I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

The temperature in 2010 was a little higher than the same period in previous years.

By May, the citizens of Shanghai have already put on short sleeves, and the girls have put on bright and beautiful short skirts.

Looking around, the streets are full of long legs and arms like pink lotus root.

There are also some avant-garde and bold ones, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on the chest and back, competing with pear blossoms.

"Again?" Du Caige dragged his voice, he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Mr. Du, Brother Hemingway, Uncle Hemingway, please accompany me to Donald Playground, please!" Cui Minzhen said in a pitiful tone.

Du Caige wondered, do we know each other so well?

It's been a long time since I've had much contact with you. You used to talk to me in a business-like tone.

Now the tone is like talking to an old friend.

You were still talking about business in the last second, but you suddenly changed your style of painting and talked about going to the playground.

It's really hard to guard against.

Could it be... wanting to pick on me?

Du Caige's scalp tingled a little.

He is now at his wits end, and he doesn't want to provoke other women anymore.

When the sub-personality dominates the body, he is a sea king, because he has no emotions and only pursues excitement.

But for him now, sensory stimulation is no longer important to him—not that it is not important at all, but it is not as important as before.

What he values ​​more is emotional connection, emotional sharing, and mutual support in life and work.

Perhaps this is the change brought about by age.

So, it would be a lie to say that there is no longing and urge to try something new at all.

But after thinking rationally, you will definitely restrain yourself, and you will not let your desire go, and keep chasing the stimulation of new and opposite sex.

Because the consequence of letting go of desire is to ruin his current life.

And he is very satisfied with his life now.

Du Caige almost blurted out to refuse.

When the words came to his lips, he hesitated again.

Choi Minjeong is an important partner.

But it's not important enough to make him compromise.

What's more, he is really busy now, and there are two pregnant women to take care of.

However, when he was filming "Wulin" before, although he had tens of billions of assets, he couldn't afford tens of millions of cash to continue filming for a while.

At that time, it was thanks to Choi Min-jung's timely help that he was able to complete the film.

Du Caige has always been grateful.

If you receive drips from others, you should repay them with a spring.

Now they just let you go to the playground with them, how dare you refuse?

"Oh well."

"That's great, Uncle Hemingway." Cui Minzhen was really uncharacteristically speaking, with a girlish naughty voice, which was very different from her impression in Du Caige's mind—a young but prudent business leader.

"...you should call me Mr. Du."

Although due to affection, Du Caige agreed to accompany her to the playground.

But if there is a bad sign, he must kill it in time.

So the next day,

He accompanied Cui Minzhen to Donald's Playground in Shanghai.

After playing several games alone, Cui Minzhen was not happy.

"Mr. Du, don't just watch me play, you come to play too. Why don't you accompany me to the playground, it's not meaningless. Last time you played with me too, it feels good, right?"

Of course Du Caige refused: "No, it doesn't feel good."

"Admitting that you had a good time at that time, is it so difficult?" Cui Minzhen smiled, "We adults usually have to restrain our words and deeds, and use the 'self' to supervise the 'self' all the time. In a cage called 'social norms', we are taught what to do, how to say it, and what expression to show."

"But people will get sick after being suppressed for a long time. Brother Hemingway, don't you think that sometimes you need to release yourself from this restraint for a while? You have almost forgotten your true colors."

When Cui Minzhen said "Brother Hemingway", Du Caige always felt that the tone and demeanor seemed familiar.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

He can only explain it as "déjà vu".

an illusion.

"So, coming to the playground is a kind of release for you, or liberation?"

"Yes. And the effect is good." Cui Minzhen nodded with a smile.

"But I don't need it," Du Caige looked at her seriously, "For me, making movies, writing, and composing music is a process of release."

"That's different!"

"The effect is the same."

"different!"

After arguing for a few words, Cui Minzhen showed a very decent and standard smile, but it looked a bit fake, "Mr. Du, I think you still owe me a favor, right?"

After a moment of silence due to surprise, Du Caige said: "Although we Dahua people generally don't talk about favors...but yes, I owe you a great favor."

"Well, I hope to use this favor now, and you will play with me in all the next projects."

The corners of Du Caige's mouth twitched, "Is my favor so worthless? Do you know that even if you want to talk to me about a project worth several hundred million yuan, I will consider it at my discretion because of this favor. It may involve hundreds of millions of dollars. Thousands, tens of millions of profits."

Cui Minzhen's smile became much more sincere, "Since it is human affection, it should not be measured by money. It starts with human affection and ends with human affection."

After being silent for a while, Du Caige smiled helplessly: "Okay, since you don't take this favor seriously, you will consume it now, so be it. Just don't regret it in the future."

"I never regret what I do." Cui Minzhen smiled so proudly, like a boy who has succeeded in tricks, convincing his girlfriend, "It's too late to go back to the dormitory, let's go to the room, I promise I will only hug you and do nothing else. "

The boys said, "I promise to just rub it in and not get in", but accidentally slipped in, "It's already in, so let's continue", they also laughed like this.

Cui Minzhen knew very well what kind of person Du Caige was.

Although he said "this favor has been consumed", it is absolutely impossible for Du Caige to think that this will pay off the favor.

The next time she needs Du Caige's help, he will definitely help.

Therefore, this time she is actually equivalent to a white female ticket.

At first, Du Caige still couldn't let go.

When playing several projects, they are more reserved.

But later, when playing with pirate ships, haunted houses, and roller coasters, he couldn't help himself and yelled.

His legs were shaking as he stepped off the roller coaster.

"Brother Hemingway, do you feel that the pressure has been released?" Cui Minzhen smiled, not at all embarrassed by the crazy screams before.

"No, I feel more pressure." Du Caige said with a sad face.

"Ah, that means the release is not thorough enough, let's continue!"

"Ah, more?"

...

During dinner at night, Long Jiumei said, "Xiao Ke, what's the matter today."

"ah?"

"It looks like you're in a good mood, smiling relaxedly. What good happened?"

Du Caige touched his cheek, "It's nothing, it's just that the work is going well."

"It's good if it goes well. I'm going to the cinema to watch your movie! By the way, Mr. Yan... Xiaoyan said that there are several cinemas in Hongyuan Plaza that are almost completed, and they are doing the final decoration and decoration. They are going to use you Is that the case? Can your movie be completed on time, will you catch up?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, I'm proceeding according to the plan. She said it's okay."

"Speaking of Xiaoyan," Long Jiumei asked mysteriously with an unhappy expression on her face, "Does she have a man who has gotten closer recently?"

"It seems not. What's the matter?"

"she……"

After hesitating for a while, Long Jiumei whispered: "I see that her body has changed a lot recently. At first I thought she had gained weight, but later I found out that she wasn't. She may be pregnant. I just don't know whose. "

"Actually, I don't blame her. After all, it's really difficult for a young woman with no one on top. As a woman, I understand her."

"Hey, such a good woman, why don't you hold her tight? Hey, it's a pity. In fact, I know that she has always had feelings for you. You stupid, hey." Long Jiumei sighed After waiting for a long time, he suddenly raised his head, and suddenly caught the flash of embarrassment on Du Caige's face.

"What's your expression?"

"no……"

"Not what? Huh?"

"Nothing!" Du Caige was still covering up habitually.

"Could it be..."

"No!" He was still making the last effort.

But Long Jiumei is his mother after all. Know him all too well. "No, is it really yours?"

Long Jiumei's expression at that moment was wonderful.

At this point, Du Caige can no longer hide it.

He shrugged.

The embarrassment on Long Jiumei's face disappeared, and a bright smile bloomed: "Yes, yes, I underestimated you. My Xiaoke has grown up! I can do it! What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

This... Erdi Niang, is this a question of whether it can be done?

And I always feel... as if there is some ambiguity in this sentence.

"So, I'm going to have another grandson?" Long Jiumei said expectantly after laughing for a while.

"not one……"

"twin?"

"Not twins. Well, it's a long story. Well, it starts with an audition for a leading actress in a movie..."