Chapter 211 Yan Zhusheng’s Letter
After sending Yan Zhusheng away, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi also packed their luggage and prepared to go home.
Xu Youyu planned to go back around dinner time.
After all, she didn’t plan to take anything with her. It only took a few minutes to get home, which was very convenient.
You can also stay here to code in the afternoon.
"Senior, please remember to wash the dishes and chopsticks at noon." Li Luo reminded before leaving.
"I know." Xu Youyu waved his hand, then suddenly remembered something, smiled and leaned into Li Luo's ear, and whispered, "Have you read the pen pal letter? Why don't you come back and stay with me for a few days around the 10th? ?"
Li Luo was tickled by the warmth of her words in his ear. He subconsciously took a step back and said helplessly, "Let's talk about this kind of thing later."
With Xu Youyu. After saying goodbye, Li Luo pushed his suitcase, put on his schoolbag, and walked out of 1502 with Ying Chanxi.
Ying Chanxi asked curiously: "What did senior sister tell you?"
"She said that if she was disliked again after returning home during the winter vacation, she would sneak back here to live for a few days." Li Luo said, "She asked me if I would come over to help her cook and save her stomach."< br>
"Senior sister lived here last year, right?" Ying Chanxi said with a sullen face after hearing this, "Didn't she live here during the winter vacation last year? How can I trouble you to come all the way? Come here to cook.”
“Indeed.” Li Luo nodded.
Seeing that Li Luo also had a positive attitude, Ying Chanxi felt relieved and went downstairs with him in a happy mood.
In the elevator, she looked at herself reflected in the elevator door, straightened the light red scarf around her neck, and then looked at the red scarf Li Luo was wearing, with a satisfied smile on her face.
Ying Chanxi was even happier when she thought of successfully sleeping on Li Luo's bed last night.
When she woke up this morning, she saw an extra quilt on her body and knew that Li Luo had brought it from her bedroom.
Other than that, only Li Luo's quilt was left on the bed.
Looking at it this way, Yan Zhusheng should have gone back to his bedroom to sleep after watching the movie last night.
Thinking of this, the smile on Ying Chanxi's face became even stronger, and his whole person was filled with an atmosphere of joy.
Li Luo looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you smiling so happily?"
"Huh?" When Li Luo said this, Ying Chanxi realized that he was laughing so proudly that he was a little complacent. , so he quickly calmed down his expression and explained, "It's winter vacation, of course I'm happy."
The two people walked out of the elevator, took a taxi at the gate of the community, and took their luggage all the way back to Jincheng Community.
I called my mother at the breakfast shop to tell them that they were back. Li Luo and Ying Chanxi went upstairs and went home to put their luggage.
After a while, Ying Chanxi took out the key at the door of Li Luo's house, walked into Room 401, and knocked on Li Luo's door.
"What are you doing?" Ying Chanxi poked his head in curiously and saw Li Luo opening the laptop that Yan Zhusheng borrowed from him, "Do you want to play a game?"
Of course not playing I just want to play games, but I want to take advantage of the time to write more Braille and return to the state of saving 200,000 manuscripts as soon as possible.
But since Ying Chanxi came over, Li Luo temporarily put aside his thoughts on coding and said instead: "Would you like to play together? Or do you plan to review your homework?"
" What are you reviewing?" Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not a real machine. It's the first day of winter vacation, why don't you relax?"
"Come on then."
...
The two of them played games all afternoon, from the simplest 4399 two-player mini-game to some two-player games on Steam.
When he finally played "Portal 2", Ying Chanxi was even more focused and completely immersed in the fun.
“I think this game is very interesting, and it tests your spatial imagination.” Ying Chanxi continued playing until Lin Xiuhong and the others came back, and then he let go of the keyboard with unfinished content.
"Then let's continue playing next time." Li Luo smiled, got up and went to the living room with Ying Chanxi.
Seeing the two of them coming out of the bedroom, Lin Xiuhong smiled and pulled Ying Chanxi over and greeted her affectionately.
"Xixi is back. What did you do this afternoon?"
"Played games with him for a while." Ying Chanxi said honestly.
"Oh, that's good." Lin Xiuhong nodded with a smile, "Playing games is for educational purposes. Playing occasionally is also helpful for learning."
Li Luo on the side heard this, He immediately rolled his eyes.
Lin Xiuhong said so because of their good grades.
If your grades are at the bottom every day and you dare to play games when you go home, you will probably be picked on immediately.
The attitude of your parents toward you often does not depend on what you actually do, but makes dynamic adjustments based on your academic performance.
It is only when his grades get better in this life that he can achieve the situation of a loving mother and a filial son.
“Let’s have fun during the winter vacation.” Lin Xiuhong said to Li Luo, “Just remember to do your winter vacation homework.”
“You are the squad leader now, you can’t be like before. , You haven’t even finished your homework, right?”
“Oh, by the way, how about the final exam?”
Li Luo watched Lin Xiuhong collapse from “Have fun on vacation” to “Final exam?” How was the exam?" I suddenly felt dumbfounded.
"No. 17 in the school and first in the class."
"Oh, pretty good." Lin Xiuhong nodded, but then asked, "I was 15th in the last monthly exam. Right? Why did it fall by two this time?”
"Aunt Lin~" Ying Chanxi held Lin Xiuhong's arm and walked towards the kitchen and said with a smile, "When you reach the top 40 in the school, this kind of fluctuation in ranking is normal. Everyone is at the same level. It just depends on the difficulty of the test paper. Bias and practical performance."
"How did you do in the exam this time?"
"Look." Said, "Why don't you fluctuate? Li Luo, you have to learn more from Xixi and keep making progress."
Li Luo looked at Lin Xiuhong, then looked at her helpless face and held her forehead. Yingchanxi immediately covered his mouth and almost stopped laughing: "I know, Mom, when I pass Yingchanxi in the future, what will you say then?"
"You have the ability. "Try to surpass one?" Lin Xiuhong chuckled, "Xixi has never been from the first place since junior high school, right? You said you should surpass it?"
Li Luo shrugged noncommittally, after all, it was just Just talking about it for fun.
Ying Chanxi followed Lin Xiuhong into the kitchen and helped her prepare dinner.
Seeing his wife and Xixi enter the kitchen, Li Guohong sat on the sofa, turned on the TV in the living room, and then waved to Li Luo.
When the father and son came together, Li Guohong asked in a low voice: "How much is your monthly manuscript fee?"
"Based on the current website alone, this month's royalties are probably over 100,000, right?" Li Luo estimated, "What's wrong, dad?"
"Didn't you tell your mother before that you wanted to discuss it? Now, do you want to buy a house or a shop near the subway in the future? "
Li Guohong said softly, "I think what you said makes sense, after all, you just keep the money."< br>
“Now that there is such a good investment direction as the subway, we cannot waste it.”
“However, you have to give me a thorough explanation first.”
Having said this, Li Guohong paused, glanced at the kitchen, and after confirming that Ying Chanxi could not hear, he then asked:
"When will you be able to write this novel specifically?"
"I have searched a lot about the online writing industry recently. Is the income unstable?"
"If you finish writing this book, I will publish the next one. If no one reads the book, won’t we make money?”
“Before we do anything, we still need to do this risk assessment in advance.”
After listening to Li Guohong's words, Li Luo understood, and nodded and said: "I can write this book for a long time, at least within one or two years, so I can rest assured."
It was mainly written by Li Luo in his previous life. I have watched a lot of entertainment, so I have a good control over the rhythm in this aspect, and never let the protagonist develop too quickly.
Especially when the three heroines are well portrayed, Li Luo often pulls one of the heroines out from time to time to write some daily moisturizing as the plot progresses.
The number of words has skyrocketed.
Some readers really like to see this kind of daily flirting content, and often clamor for more.
So I got into a quarrel with another group of readers who loved watching the main plot advance, and the comment area was very lively.
In this case, the book has just reached 1.3 million words, and Li Luo feels that he can write at least 4 to 5 million words. It is indeed far from the end.
At least let him earn back the money for the house, right? It would be better if you could earn a few more sets.
After listening to Li Luo's words, Li Guohong felt a little relieved. After thinking about it in his mind, he said: "Anyway, you'd better study hard. I'll go check on the things here first." .”
Li Luo nodded, expressing understanding and doing his duty as a son.
In terms of family decision-making, as a minor, even if he makes a lot of money, he still needs to guide his parents to indirectly control certain decision-making rights.
So when he does these things and communicates with his parents, he is more measured and leaves everything to his parents to decide.
But in fact, when he was speaking, he had already consciously spoken in the direction of the result he wanted.
In this way, you can also achieve the goals you want.
......
After dinner, Ying Chanxi returned to the opposite door.
Li Luo also returned to the bedroom and started coding.
After typing until ten o'clock in the evening, Li Luo stretched himself, looked at the rising number of words in the manuscript in the background, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he suddenly thought of something, looked at his schoolbag, and pulled out a letter from it.
It was the pen pal letter that Yan Zhusheng handed him before leaving today.
I was so busy typing just now that I forgot about this.
With this thought, Li Luo pushed the notebook aside on the desk, then carefully opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and put it on the table to comment.
Compared to what Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu called him, Yan Zhusheng is much more normal.
[Li Luo:]
[This is the second time I write a letter]
[The first time was at the last parent-teacher meeting. Teacher Kong said that I would write a letter. A letter to parents]
[But actually I just wrote one sentence in that letter, thanking my mother for being able to come to my parent-teacher meeting]
[So write a letter really seriously Letter, this must be the first time]
[I don’t know what I want to write, so I will write whatever comes to my mind]
[I can’t remember what happened when I was a child]
[I have been living abroad since I can remember]
[My mother did not arrange for me to go to school. Only my tutor would go to school every day. Come and teach me at home]
[So when I was in junior high school, I followed my mother back to China, and after being sent to school, I felt a little uncomfortable]
[I don’t know why]< br>
【Whenever I talk to people, even though I simply express my thoughts, I always make people angry】
【But when I was young, my tutor always taught me , whatever thoughts you have, you must express them seriously, and I do the same]
[But it seems that not everyone is like this]
[Everyone is more willing to hide themselves, not I will express my true thoughts]
[But after I met you in high school, I found that no matter what I said to you, good or bad, you never seemed to be angry]< br>
[Actually, sometimes, I just want to make you angry on purpose. I want to see you angry, but I never seem to succeed.]
[It’s so strange]
[It’s the first time we meet. When I said you were looking at me, you didn’t mean to escape at all, but admitted it generously]
[During military training, I said you made several wrong notes on the guitar, but you didn’t care at all. Not angry]
[You also taught me how to get along with my roommates and how to make friends with my classmates]
[I have many good friends now, including Xixi, seniors, and Huan Huan, there is Xinyan, oh yes, there is also Zhao Rongjun]
[I like to stay with you]
[Now I am not like junior high school, always hiding Someone else]
[I really like the feeling of being with you every day, I like to listen to you chat, I like to talk back to you, and then see your speechless face]
[Because I know you won’t be angry, so I can share my true thoughts without reservation, without any need to hide, and feel very at ease]
[Li Luo, you are my best best best best friend now]
[You will be, always will be, and always will be in the future]
[So, if If we are good friends, should you come and see me off on the 2nd? 】
Since getting to know Yan Zhusheng, it was the first time that Li Luo received such a long piece of information from her at once, whether in this life or in the previous life.
He looked at it carefully, and again, and again.
Then he smiled, closed the letter again, put it back in the envelope carefully, and packed it carefully.
He is a little lucky now that he can meet Yan Zhusheng in high school in this life.
In his impression, when he met Yan Zhusheng in his last life, her personality was far less approachable than it is now.
They also spent more than half a year together.
In this life, Li Luo gradually let down her guard after knowing Yan Zhusheng for a few days.
The originally pure white paper gradually became filled with his handwriting.
But there is a gap of nearly twenty years between the Yan Zhusheng in the previous life and the current Yan Zhusheng.
Li Luo had no idea what had happened in the past.
But the Yan Zhusheng in the previous life who was more aloof and unsmiling is obviously far different from the Yan Zhusheng of today.
Thinking of this, Li Luo touched the envelope in his hand, and the smile on his face became brighter. He felt that after his rebirth, he had one more meaningful thing.
Then he thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and found Yan Zhusheng's phone number.
Make a call.
"Hello?" Yan Zhusheng answered in seconds and asked tacitly, "Have you finished reading?"
"How do you know I have finished reading?"
"You have finished reading. "You will call me," Yan Zhusheng said, "Did I guess it right?"
"You are getting smarter and smarter."
"I have always been smart."
"When will you and Aunt Yuan go to the airport tomorrow on the 2nd?"
" You should go there after lunch." Yan Zhusheng said, "We will set off at about one o'clock in the afternoon. Do you want to see me off?"
"You said so in your letter, if I don't come yet. Wouldn’t it be too unnatural to send you off?”
“Indeed.”
“So when you talk like this, you just want to make me angry, right? "
"No, I'm a good person." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "It's you who is the bad guy."
"The bad guy won't send you off."
"It won't be bad if you come and see me off."
"Oh, let's meet directly at the airport tomorrow. Remember to tell me when you leave for the airport."
"Okay."
(End of this chapter)