Moonlight Variations

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After he was so moved that Chuli became an Ergouzi and willingly made three noodles for Hirukawa, the interview with Hirukawa was released.

The content of the interview can be regarded as a stone that caused a thousand waves.

[Do an interview and answer the questions well. If you don’t agree to feed dog food, we single dogs don’t want face, huh? 】

[I am most afraid that my boyfriend is educated, and the interview and answer questions are like wedding vows... Then what do you plan to say when you get married, I have broken your heart for you? 】

[Editor and author? This kind of operation can still be done... It's amazing, Jiang Yucheng doesn't seem to be married yet, I am in the third year of high school, and there is no time to go to study Chinese language and literature in September this year, urgent, online, etc.! 】

[Why am I so envious? 】

[Meaning that from now on, Hiukawa's books have been rounded up by Wonwol Society? I heard that the Yuanyue Society has declined drastically in the past two years. Can it afford such a great god? 】

[Janyue News Agency has declined, and other book publishing companies are also going downhill. They are all 50-50. There are still a few people who are willing to buy physical books. The "Luohe Book of God" can be sold like this is already very powerful. Some time ago Some people laugh at sales, this is the funniest...]

["Huangquan Inn" was signed to Xindun, weren't they together at that time? 】

[Upstairs, I said that I reacted, and "Huangquan Inn" didn't sign for long. If the two weren't together at that time, it would have been an ambiguous period. What happened to Hiukawa? Give your work to your sister's competitors? 】

[Xindun has a very good editor, Jiang Yucheng's current editor... Recently, the front page is either Jiuchuan or Jiang Yucheng. Who do you think is behind it? 】

"'Wow, Jiang Yucheng and Hiukawa, Xindun Club and Won Yuet Club, Jiang Yucheng's editor in charge and Hiukawa's editor in charge-this is the **** battle of the century in the publishing world!"" He was reading Weibo comments to Shirakawa while holding his mobile phone. After he finished reading, he raised his hand and slapped him with his fingertips, "Even your readers have realized that this is the war of the century. Why are you still like a okay person?"

As soon as the finger was grasped by the man's big hand, he grabbed it into his palm and didn't let it go.

At this time, a book of Herman's early years was lying on the man's lap. At this moment, he was flipping it absently, and the whole person was like a salted fish in capital: "I just won the first round, so let people rest and rest. "

Chu Li looked at his distracted appearance and became angry. He has been this virtue since this morning—

Why, after being ridiculed by the readers about "editor=daughter-in-law"? Regret it?

Then you just close your dog's mouth and don't say anything.

Thinking of this, Chuli suddenly said, "Why snooze when you are born, you will sleep long after you die."

Chuli stretched out his hand to hold the man reading the book, and heard him "hiss" raising his eyebrows and looking up at her. Before he could get angry, he leaned in and kissed the tip of his nose, gave him a candy, and then began to reason: "You can't always wait for Jiang Yucheng to take the shot before you accept the move. This time there is a flower award to give you a strong sense of existence. What will you do next time-wait for the next time Jiang Yucheng throws a million impressions Contract, where are you going to find the second flower award and make big news?"

"Big news?"

"Yes, big news."

"..."

Zhou Chuan looked at Chuli steadily, and Chuli looked back at him firmly.

Hirukawa thought for a while, "pop" closed the book on her lap, put Chuli up and sat down on her knees, patted her back and lazily said, "According to what my readers and fans are concerned about online now. Topic, you made big news, I seem to have one."

Churixin thought it was true, and suddenly forgot that the usual Hiukawa speaking like this meant that the dog would not be able to spit out the ivory rhythm. At this moment, he turned his head to look at Hiukawa, his eyes widened and his innocence said: "Really Is it? Really? What is it? What is it?"

Hirukawa has no expression on his face: "'The famous writer and the editor in charge got married and chose to get married in the near future'."

Chu Li: "……………………"

Hikawa: "Big news."

Chu Li: "……………………"

Hirukawa: "Is it big enough?"

Chu Li: "'Famous writer and his editor'?"

Hiukawa: "Me and you."

Chu Li: "What are you doing?"

Hiukawa: "Propose."

"..." Chu Li took a deep breath, looked at this handsome face close at hand, pushed him to stand up, and backed three steps back and forth, "While I haven't beaten you, you quickly take your words back-there are no flowers. There is no ring and no real estate certificate with my name written on it. You **** proposed marriage. What is the difference between you and a human trafficker?! I also have a girlish heart!!!"

Chuli's voice was a little loud because he was too shocked by the shamelessness of Zhou Chuan.

I woke up the sleeping Ergouzi, and poked his head from the kennel to see what the two masters were making.

The furry big head was caught by its male owner after trying hard to look around the house, so the man sitting on the sofa straightened up a bit, pointed at it, with a serious face: "This dog will give you to marry you." give it to me."

First gift: "..."

Chuli looked back at Er Gouzi and stared at each other dumbly. Chuli took off his slippers and slammed them at Zhouchuan.

Hiukawa accepted the move, and steadily took her slippers: "You are a worldly person, and you still learn from those little girls when you get older—"

Chu Li: "I'm only twenty-three!! You old cow eating tender grass!!! Forcibly hypnotizing the tender grass in your mouth is as old as you!!"

Hearing this, Zhou Chuan was taken aback: "Are you really only twenty-three?"

Across a coffee table, Chuli took out his pocket, took out the wallet from the pocket, and then took out the ID card from the wallet. Xiao Li flew the ID card "biu" over like a flying knife, and the man took the blade with his bare hands. He took the ID card, turned it over, and made a "tsk" sound.

"Let you see the year and month of birth," Chu Li's face flushed slightly, "Look at the photo, take your eyes off my beautiful flower ID photo!"

Zhou Chuan detained Chuli's ID: "I also know that it was a bit hasty to mention this suddenly..."

Chuli sneered loudly: "'A little bit'."

"Isn't this forced to be helpless? Time is looming." Hiukawa stood up, walked around the coffee table and walked to his room. After Chuli, he wrapped her elbow around her neck, so as to almost strangle her. The force of death forcibly dragged her toward her room with half a hug, until she stopped at the door of her room, and patted the wall next to the door, "Look!"

Chuli raised his head difficultly under Shirakawa's arm and glanced around, and found that under the man's big hand was a wall calendar.

October 28th.

It’s not someone’s birthday, it’s not the first anniversary of being together, the most recent festival is the Double Ninth Festival.

What are you doing?

Chuli blinked: "What the hell?"

Jiuchuan let go of her, and poked her head: "What are you thinking about every day? See if it's the 23rd today, don't you think something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Chu Li continued to look blank.

Zhou Chuan let her go: "Your relatives should report to you on the 22nd of every month. Is there any this month? I even turned the trash can in the toilet in the morning. There was nothing clean... last time. Do you have no time to use the condom, do you have no idea? I do, you are pregnant, and we get married."

Chu Li: "……………………"

It's fresh.

There is a man in this world who remembers her menstrual period more clearly than she herself, and even turns the calendar.

Chuli thought for a while, it seems that the day that should come has not come yet, but it doesn’t mean anything. Isn’t it normal to postpone it for a week? It’s even if it’s just a day away. How magical is Little Moxian becoming magic?

Chuli didn't speak for a while, and was full of grudges. When she looked at Shirakawa, she unexpectedly found that the man had a serious face, not at all joking—

It suddenly occurred to him, why is he all right to care about his menstrual period...

Is it because he has been thinking about it since that "accident"?

He accidentally made up his mind in the morning, bend over the trash can sneakily, looking like nothing...

No wonder he has been absent-minded all the time today, and the look in her eyes is also gross, thinking that he is regretting the lost fans, so he is thinking about this?

This fool...

Already silently and forcibly thought she was pregnant for a whole day?

Without her knowledge--

He has made up a new world in his mind, and has posed for this world upright and calmly, and is ready.

First gift: "..."

The words I wanted to laugh at rolled to the tip of my tongue, and finally I didn’t say a word... Chu Li's heart seemed to have knocked over the condiment box. He wanted to cry but also wanted to laugh, a little angry and actually a little touched—

She silently looked at the man with "You can only marry me" on his face in front of him: "It's normal to delay and advance the menstrual period. When I made "The Book of Luohe", I directly postponed it for a month. ."

Hikawa: "..."

Chu Li stood on tiptoe and touched his ears: "Don't be nervous, you may not be a father... Watch less **** Korean dramas, read more books, and read more newspapers."

After Chuli finished speaking, he turned and jumped back on the sofa with emotion on his face, and the man behind her "hissed" as she watched her rude gestures. It seemed that he had endured and endured it so hard that he didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, Chuli felt like When the man sat down next to her, he fished her into his arms again and touched her flat belly: "...really not?"

Chuli looked up at him: "You can also try the pregnancy test if you want to know that."

Shirakawa: "I even thought about which kindergarten my daughter would go to. When I went out to take out the garbage in the morning, I asked the aunt in the community for the contact number of the admissions office."

"..." At first, the courtesy was so dull that it could only be corrected, "...I think my son is better, he's a beast, I don't feel distressed if I beat him up."

Hiukawa: "Daughter."

Chu Li: "Son."

Hiukawa: "Daughter."

Chu Li: "It's enough for our family to have you and a little princess, let me go, will you succeed?"

Hiukawa thought for a while, and reluctantly said, "Okay."

…

In the end, this matter was left unresolved. Under the threat of Churi's kitchen knife, Hiukawa finally swallowed the proposal of marriage back in his stomach, although he still asked unwillingly during dinner: "In your mind, What does a girlish proposal look like?"

"A hundred birds face the phoenix, a hundred flowers bloom, the fairy is waving a light stick, the mermaid is singing—you ask me, tell me what you do, what else can you call a girlish heart?"

"..."

Hiukawa lowered his head depressed and grilled rice.

After dinner, Hikawa washes the dishes, Chuli sits on the sofa and picks up oranges and Ergouzi. You take a bite and I am sharing a bite. At this time, a call from Yuanyueshe is in a hurry, telling Chuli. —

According to the grapevine, Mr. Herman will start a new film and television project next year, when he will choose a day to come to China and choose a writer with the most sincere cooperation for cooperation.

When I heard the first gift, I swallowed the orange and almost choked myself to death with a "gulu", blushing with a thick neck, soaring tears, too late to wear slippers, and ran to the kitchen and slapped Hikawa on the back...

When the man looked back at her standing barefoot on the kitchen floor in this weather, he directly raised her on his feet with his elbows, and shook the foam on his hands: "What are you doing?"

"There is news from the Yuanyue News Agency. Mr. Herman will start a film and television project next year and come to China to choose the most sincere writer for cooperation—"

"That's it?" Hikawa washed his hands, reached out to wipe the orange pulp off Churi's lips, looked down and licked it off with the tip of his tongue, "It's early next year, it's only November..."

"I really wait until the day lily will be cold next year," Chuli grabbed Zhou Chuan's wrist, "Gu Baizhi will not tolerate himself doing nothing like this and sitting and waiting until next year. I just asked Yuanyue News for leave. Today we will set off, go to Turkey, and visit Mr. Hermann in person-isn't he looking for a sincere collaborator? Pack yourself, tie a bow and send it to him. This is the first step for you to show your sincerity!"

Hikawa: "..."

Shirakawa: "I am a little anxious to go, I haven't saved the manuscript yet."

Chu Li: "It will start to save tonight. The code is the same if you go there. With a computer, where can't code words?"

With the guy stepping on his feet, Shirakawa moved out step by step like a conjoined baby: "How long is the flight from H city to Istanbul? Can't you stand it? What if you get pregnant? That's not it. Suffering..."

As soon as the words fell, Chuli's ears were pinched: "You are still thinking about this! I don't know if you are pregnant! Do you know that there is something in your belly, or I know?"

Shirakawa: "Who hasn't read a book? It's only a few months. Can you have so much stuff in your stomach..."

Over there, Chuli had already jumped off his feet, shrunk the sofa and went to check the plane ticket.

Shirakawa stood beside her, stretched his head and glanced, and commented: "The wind is rain."

"When the wind on Jiang Yucheng's side is good, the rain will be heavy," Chu Li said without raising his head. "You can't cry, actor teacher, the second round of the War of the Century, the war is on."

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