Difficult

Based on the principle of taking more care of patients, Lu Zhenqiu arranged everything for Jin Shuilan. Jin Shuilan lay on the sofa and shouted, "Qiuqiu, I want to drink water."

The cup on the coffee table was empty, and Lu Zhenqiu took the cup and said, "I'll go pour some water."

At the end, she also brought a sliced ​​apple block and handed it to Jin Shuilan. Jin Shuilan ate a few pieces, and her throat was so hot that she could no longer taste it, but she was sweet in her heart.

After a while, she moved her body and looked at Lu Zhenqiu.

Lu Zhenqiu had a laptop in front of her. She sat under the coffee table with her back against the sofa. Since there was no lower stool, she simply sat on the blanket with a cushion. The floor was warm, but not cold.

She is reading the script for a radio drama.

Jin Shuilan asked her to go back to her room. She saw Jin Shuilan resting on the sofa, worried that she had a fever and needed to take medicine in time, so she didn't go back, thinking of taking more care of her.

She is still so kind.

Jin Shuilan's heart filled with warmth, looking at Lu Zhenqiu's eyes becoming more tender, she couldn't help shouting, "Qiuqiu."

Lu Zhenqiu hummed, the tail rose, and she answered unconsciously, turning her head, the light hit the top of her hair, smearing a soft halo, Jin Shuilan asked, "Have you finished it yet?"

"Not yet." Lu Zhenqiu was taking notes while reading, and there were a lot of small characters on the paper next to her. She was serious and rigorous in her work, and now she heard Jin Shuilan talking and asked her: "Mr. Jin, is this emotional a bit higher, or is it better? Lower is better?"

Ms. Jin supported her body and looked forward, her chin was just on Lu Zhenqiu's shoulder, she was still having a fever, she was a warm baby on the move, Lu Zhenqiu only felt the heat from the side of the neck to the side of the face, and the skin was hot. .

She moved to the side subconsciously and distanced herself from Jin Shuilan.

Jin Shuilan noticed her movement and did not move forward, but looked at the screen and said, "Is this the part of returning to the city?"

Lu Zhenqiu Enen nodded: "It's this part."

Jin Shuilan said: "Let's be higher, morale is not high at this time, one after another, we need her emotions to drive the emotions of the soldiers."

After explaining this, Lu Zhenqiu understood. She lowered her head and swiped a few times. Jin Shuilan didn't speak any more. She was bored and swiped on Weibo. The circle of friends was all swiped by Tang Yingxia's going to the Guangfa signing meeting. , Jin Shuilan didn't like the promotion of this kind of thing, and shook his head. After blocking this Weibo, the circle of friends was quiet, and Hua Luo's Weibo popped up, which was particularly obvious.

Hua Luo: [My dear, you can't write about the topics you have written these years? 】

Jin Shuilan glanced at it curiously. She knew that Hua Luo's new book was open. Lu Zhenqiu mentioned it once, but what was the problem with the subject? She clicked on the comment section.

[I didn’t let you write it, it’s the same subject, one after the other, and others kindly reminded me what’s the problem? 】

[Is this the author of the previous connotation of our warmth? 】

[They are all authors, don’t you really know what it means to hit the subject? What kind of little white rabbit are you pretending to be? You dare to say that you didn't write this subject because you were jealous of other people's achievements? 】

[Just write, it's not terrible to hit the subject, whoever is ugly is embarrassed. 】

There are nearly 200 replies below each one. Fans on both sides have quarreled, and Hua Luo's Weibo has only been posted for less than an hour. It is not that she underestimated Hua Luo's traffic, but that someone is obviously making trouble. .

And he still wanted to step on Hua Luo and use her as a pedal.

Jin Shuilan pointed to this Weibo, and after thinking about it for a while, he still helped to forward it, so he brought four words: [Congratulations to Kaiwen. 】

Her joining seems to be the sudden appearance of lightning in the sky that has been thundering all the time. The first thing that became lively was Jin Shuilan's Weibo, and readers scolded: [Mr. Jin, how dare you congratulate others! What about your new post! 】

[Congratulations Mr. Jin is about to write an essay! 】

[Oh oh oh, my grandson told me that the author I like posted on Weibo, I went to the reading glasses to see what was posted? 】

【Our family Lolo? Ah ah ah ah, does Teacher Jin also read our Luoluo novels? 】

Jin Shuilan didn't reply, but just cut back to Hualuo's Weibo. Many readers heard the news and couldn't help but send a series of questions when they saw the subject matter in the comments: ? ? ? ?

There are also many Hua Luo readers under her reply, but there are no Yu Wen readers. They seem to avoid her reply deliberately, and even the tone of the reply has changed slightly.

Hua Luo was so angry that she was chatting with Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu scolded her: "You just can't hold your breath, I tell you, Yu Wen will definitely follow your wave of misfortune, believe it or not, you really think Are you the reader you privately messaged?"

The more she said, the more Hua Luo regretted it. Those readers have made her head big in the past few days. Tonight, she couldn't help but post a complaint. Who knew that this incident was like being wrapped in fire, and it would burn in a flash.

Xiaoyu scolded her for being stupid. With such a sudden attack, the opposite was aggressive, obviously waiting for her to hold her breath.

Hua Luo was annoyed: "I would have called Qiuqiu first if I knew it earlier."

Lu Zhenqiu was having dinner tonight. They didn't bother, and they didn't know if Lu Zhenqiu had gone back. Hua Luo was feeling uncomfortable when Xiaoyu said suspiciously, "Mr. Jin has transferred you to Weibo."

Hualuo carp rolls: "What!"

Xiaoyu said, "I saw the homepage, and Mr. Jin reposted your Weibo."

Hua Luo hurriedly clicked into Weibo, and the one she was scolded just now was about to be uninstalled. Now she sees Jin Shuilan's repost full of blood and resurrection, her eyes are red, although Jin Shuilan didn't say anything, just said congratulations to Kaiwen, but to her Silent support, at this juncture, she was willing to forward it, and Hua Luo's eyes burned instantly.

In fact, her case has been fermenting for a few days. There are friends who hear it and say it's outrageous, and some who stand by her to support her, but there are many who have deleted her. The most worrying is her apprentice, said in the afternoon. In a word, it is really not good to hit the subject, and Wen Wen is very popular now, should we avoid some?

Like a bucket of cold water in her pocket, Hua Luo's heart is cold, she doesn't care about the **** that hits the subject, but her name is Wen Wen?

Hua Luo suddenly thought that she was going to open this topic. Yu Wen was writing about another topic, and it was promoted on Weibo several times. She really didn't want conspiracy theories, but there were various signs that her apprentice knew Yu Wen.

So bumping into the subject is intentional? Still unintentional?

Hua Luo didn't ask any questions, she was so angry that she posted that Weibo that night, and then there is the current mess.

However, all the chaos now ends in Jin Shuilan's comment. Since she left a message, there have been more and more normal readers on her Weibo. Originally, it is nonsense to hit the subject and plagiarize. Yu Wen's readers can't stand at all. Stop, they rushed in in a swarm tonight, just wanting to make a mess, but now they are dismissed by Jin Shuilan.

Yu Wen squinted at the phone, feeling a little angry, and finally threw away the phone with a gloomy face.

Hua Luo breathed a sigh of relief. She slowed down for more than half an hour before she recovered. She sent a long message to Jin Shuilan with great excitement, thanking her for her forwarding tonight, but she didn't get a reply after sending it, and Hua Luo was worried about herself. Is it too much to talk, she bit her lip and contacted Lu Zhenqiu.

Lu Zhenqiu read more than half of the script, and when he looked up, he heard the phone ring, it was Hua Luo.

She put down the pen and answered the phone: "Hello."

Hua Luo's voice was slightly hoarse: "Qiuqiu, has Teacher Jin rested?"

Lu Zhenqiu turned her head and saw that Jin Shuilan had fallen asleep on the sofa with her phone still in her hand. She probably played with her phone until she fell asleep. She hummed and Hua Luo said, "That's good..."

Her voice was still dry from crying, and Lu Zhenqiu heard that she was in a bad mood and frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Hua Luo smiled: "I'm fine, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhenqiu said, "I was just reading the script."

Hua Luo: "Then keep watching, I'll take a shower."

Lu Zhenqiu responded, hung up the phone and contacted Xiaoyu directly. Xiaoyu asked her to go to Weibo. She logged in and saw Hua Luo's Weibo and Jin Shuilan's retweet, and suddenly understood.

Xiaoyu sent her: [Don't be angry, Yu Wen's methods are very unclean, the more angry you are, the more you will understand her way. 】

Just like Jin Shuilan tonight, he didn't mention anything, just lifted it lightly and said congratulations to Kaiwen, which was better than scolding Yu Wen's face directly.

Lu Zhenqiu took a deep breath. Although she was very angry, she didn't act impulsively. Yu Wen did these things just to warm up her new article. After thinking about it, Lu Zhenqiu would repost the Weibo of Hualuo Kai's new article, and then sent a message. In the lottery, she is now more popular than before, and the lottery Weibo immediately became popular. Ji Zibo also joined in the fun and turned around. She turned around like this, plus Jin Shuilan reposted many authors who were eager to try, and now take that step directly , When Hua Luo took a bath, her retweet had passed more than 2,000, and she was still an author in the circle, many of whom had worked with Ji Zibo, and Yu Wen couldn't offend her at all.

Upon seeing this, Yu Wen's readers consciously deleted the message on Hua Luo's latest Weibo, and now it seems that they are touching porcelain.

Lu Zhenqiu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the comments were gone. She closed the computer and turned to look at Jin Shuilan. Lying on the sofa must not work. She whispered, "Mr. Jin?"

Jin Shuilan didn't respond, she pushed Jin Shuilan and retracted her hand when she saw the other's eyelashes move.

Jin Shuilan's eyes were sore, she squinted in confusion, her throat was dry and painful, she lay on her stomach and coughed twice, Lu Zhenqiu patted her back and handed her a glass of warm water, Jin Shuilan drank the water on Lu Zhenqiu's hand , suddenly more comfortable.

The light was dazzling, and her eyes were not fully open. Lu Zhenqiu asked her, "Do you still need water?"

The voice was gentle, and the movement of patting her back was very light, Jin Shuilan thought, is she dreaming?

The dream is really beautiful. She doesn't want to drink water now, she just wants to hug Lu Zhenqiu.

Lu Zhenqiu turned around and put down the cup. Jin Shuilan put her hands around her waist from behind and put her face on her back. Lu Zhenqiu was stunned and couldn't move. Her tone of surprise changed: "Mr. Jin?"

Mr. Jin?

In the dream, Lu Zhenqiu would not call her Teacher Jin.

Not dreaming?

Jin Shuilan woke up suddenly, she was still hugging Lu Zhenqiu, her hands pressed against her lower abdomen, the warmth penetrated through the pajamas, she seemed to be attached to Lu Zhenqiu's skin, hot from the palm of her hand and quickly rushed into her body, Jin Shuilan's movements were just stiff For two seconds, she continued to hold Lu Zhenqiu, rubbed her face against her back, and whispered, "Mom...don't go..."

The author has something to say:

Thirty red packets.

Lu Zhenqiu: Mom?

Jin Shuilan: If you have milk, you are a mother.

Lu Zhenqiu: ...

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