Moonlight Variations

On the plane back home, Chuli seriously thought about the matter of Broken Light and Ah Xian. After thinking about it, I always felt that something was unclear, and for the time being, I didn’t think of the way to communicate with Ah Xian. It's more convincing... She can see that this new editor is really obedient and stubborn on the surface, and what he says is just a waste of tongue time.

Blindly accusing her of doing poorly will only make her feel that Chu Li is partial to the author, regardless of right and wrong, and then becomes more stern and resentful.

………………Ah, so annoying.

After being irritated for more than three hours, Chuli got off the plane, and when he was picking up his luggage, Hikawa’s video request came, and Chuli picked up the video. The man was driving at the moment, and his phone was on the side. Only his handsome profile can be seen from the angle.

"Daughter-in-law, how about it, didn't you get airsick?" Hikawa looked ahead, "I am also on my way to the airport. Did you tell your family what time the plane will arrive?"

"That said, my brother is waiting outside...you drive carefully by yourself, and what phone calls are you making? Your call came just before I landed, and it was more punctual than a rooster crowing." Chuli took it. Mobile phone, complaining like broken thoughts.

The man smiled in her complaint, and did not refute her.

Chuli stared at Zhou Chuan's profile for a while, and then suddenly asked as if thinking of something: "Teacher, you and Teacher Jiang Yucheng are tired and crooked every day, don't you have a time to quarrel?"

"Who is so tired and crooked with him, we quarrel every day," Shirakawa glanced at the phone screen next to him, "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"Flirting doesn't count, I mean really quarreling-it seems that I have known you for two years and I haven't seen you really anxious and red-eyed. At that time, you were so annoying and mocked him every day and he didn't respond," Chu Li asked, "Is he too good-tempered or is your heart too big?"

"...Why are you asking about this, do you want us to quarrel so you can dominate me?" Hiukawa held the steering wheel with one hand, "you have become more possessive of me lately, so perverted!"

Chu Li: "………………………………"

Chu Li's face was expressionless: "I'm asking a question, if you don't answer well, I'll hang up."

Hiukawa: "Don't!"

Jiuchuan: "Don’t hang up, my husband missed you, and I want to hear your voice again-I don’t quarrel with Jiang Yucheng because we all know the bottom line. With my father’s lessons learned, Jiang Yucheng knows what I hate most. , Anything else is fine, as long as you don’t just teach me how to write, it’s...Ah, I know, do you ask this because Broken Light complained to you that your newcomer edited it?"

"what?"

Chuli was taken aback for a moment, and then I felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Broken Light was originally a relative of Zhouchuan, and they all complained that she was here, so how could he let him go?

And here, seeing Chuli look silly and sluggish, Shirakawa already sneered: "If you want to ask, just ask if you don’t want to. Do you have that IQ? I know you’re here. What entangled, are you entangled always feel that this is not the newcomer editing a person's pot-then I tell you, your entanglement is right."

Chuli squeezed the phone tightly, thinking about what medicine this guy had given me. I didn’t even think about what I was thinking about. He knew it... After thinking about it, she said, “I’m entangled. By the way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the broken light."

Shirakawa: "The literati is light, my daughter-in-law, did he say anything when you asked him to change the outline with your broken head? He didn't say anything, because you are an editor, he took it for granted that what you said must be correct Yes, it is professional and good for the work-but the new editor is different. The most stupid thing she did is to let Xiaguang know that she is also an author. At this time, Xiaguang will completely forget her editor. Identity, unconsciously regard it as his own peer... This directly involves-who you are, is it popular all over the world, otherwise, why the **** can you teach me?"

Chuli was stunned for a while, always feeling that she wanted to understand, and she felt a mess in her mind.

When Zhou Chuan saw her, she was stunned: "Me and Jiang Yucheng never quarreled because we didn't interfere too much with what the other party wrote. At most, we rushed to the street and said afterwards: "I told you that if this thing can be sold, it will be a ghost." !"

Chu Li: "...Your friendship is so delicate."

Hirukawa pretended not to hear her mockery: "Now you know how to talk to that new editor?"

Chuli: "...probably."

"After worrying about the author, I still have to worry about editing...How are you doing everything?" After thinking about it, Shirakawa finally asked as if he couldn't help himself, "So when are you resigning?"

"Where to quit?"

"Whatever, as long as it's not Yuanyue Club? If I really don't want to go to Xindun Club, I will find some authors to create a magazine for you to play with?"

"..."

Chuli pretended to have a bad signal, and swayed his finger on the screen, and called him "Hey" twice...Half an hour later, Li got his luggage and climbed into the car of the person who was picking up the plane at home. Probably the people from Hikawa also arrived at the airport, and only then sent an additional text message——

[Actor teacher: If my wings are hard, I dare to call my phone, remember a big pass, and wait to go home to clean up you. 】

Chuli returned him with a smile emoticon and quit the text message.

In WeChat, I told Ah Xian about the broken light. This time I changed my tone and spoke like I was on Ah Xian's side, telling her that the manuscript doesn't need to be changed so hard, and some authors may not be able to accept it;

Tell her that it’s good to do your duty, but you don’t have to do your duty so well. The author may not appreciate it;

Then tell her that you didn’t do anything wrong. The most wrong thing you did was that you told Broken Light that you are also an author, so that you have a level of strength in his eyes... he won’t be convinced. yours.

——You are right.

——It's all Shichen's fault.

——What is wrong is this society where literati are negligent!

After a forced pass, the results were good. Axian is not a fool who can't support the wall in mud. Chuli gave a step and quickly climbed down. She immediately apologized to Broken Guang and said that she shouldn't. Change his text like this...

Chuli was quite satisfied with her performance this time, and then gave Agui's Wen Sai, who was naturally optimistic about bullying, to Axian, and gave the broken light that had caused irreconcilable contradictions with her to the original editor who brought Agui...

A few days later, Chuli asked Agui what he thought of Axian.

Agui's answer is: it's okay, the manuscript hasn't changed much in this issue, I can have a good year.

Chuli nodded in satisfaction, and replied: Congratulations, happy new year.

So far, all problems have been solved perfectly.

...

Next, is the Spring Festival holiday.

Throwing work aside, the days when I was at home to stretch my hands for food and open my mouth were a little bit happy at first, and the whole person was already lazy to fly away with the shield of "pregnant women are like this".

Naturally, the cleaning is not involved.

At most, stand next to the washing machine and press to turn it on and off.

On New Year’s Eve, in my grandmother’s house, people in a room were busy putting up window grilles and couplets. At that time, the seven aunts and eight aunts in the family were walking around making New Year’s Eve dinner, and Chu Li collapsed on the sofa and straightened his stomach. The younger brother and sister ate melon seeds to eat snacks. They were opening a packet of chocolates and pouring them into their mouths. She was greeted by her mother and asked her to help paste a couplet. Chuli’s first reaction was: "Hey, I don’t even have a couplet at home. Let me raise my arm."

As soon as the words fell, she received the light of her mother’s death. An adult in the room laughed at her stinking shamelessly, and then she was grabbed by her ears: "You are not ashamed, then you have the ability to let your husband fly over to protect you. ?"

Chu Li: ".................. Your words are a bit sour."

Chuli's mother sneered: "I'm so sore, I feel sorry that my husband is a piece of wood."

Chuli, who was sitting on the side typing the cards, raised his head when he heard the words, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: “If you marry someone, you’ll be upset, don’t mess with your mother, this is a thousand miles away, Xiaochuan can still give Are you backing?"

First gift: "..."

This stepping on horses is very bullying.

Chuli's boss reluctantly followed out and posted a couplet, and sent a text message to Shirakawa to complain. At this time, he was told that Shirakawa was sitting in the study and playing games with Jiang Yucheng. It was weird that the two families came together to celebrate the New Year...

Chuli had to be extremely grateful that it's **** good that Jiang Yucheng is a male Jiuchuan is straight, otherwise, what's the matter with her now?

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Chu Li was pulled up from the sofa, and the two walked upstairs and downstairs to digest.

When I walked to the second floor, Lai refused to move in a heated room. He just climbed up a bay window and took a look at Chuli. Only then did he find that there was snow outside the house and the noise of children from downstairs... Chuli I held my warm baby and stretched my head and found that it was her younger siblings making snowmen and fireworks downstairs. The youngest was only two years old. He couldn't walk smoothly. He wore a cotton-padded jacket and a cap and shook his head and laughed. Toothless silly...

Well, it's cute too.

Chuli touched her belly subconsciously, thinking that next year's New Year's belly should also be wearing a cotton-padded jacket and painted on a fat doll for entertainment, she squinted slightly, and suddenly felt that the child didn't seem to be that annoying.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be the actor teacher, with a hint of smile in his eyes unconsciously. Chuli curled his lips and picked up the phone "Hey". The man was quiet because it was forbidden to set off firecrackers in the city center. Very, I can only hear the steady breathing from the phone...

"What are you doing?"

"It's snowing outside, I'm watching the kid play a firecracker on the second floor."

"Close the window, don't catch the cold."

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone sounded a little careless, as if such an instruction was often hung around his mouth so that he didn’t need to pass his brain when speaking... Such a quiet atmosphere made Chu Li’s heart move, and suddenly he didn’t know why. I really miss it.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Watching the Spring Festival Gala, you turn on the TV and watch it with me."

"Why are you watching the Spring Festival Gala like an old man."

"Otherwise, there is nothing to do," the man over the phone said solemnly, "you have to do something else before we estimate it. The plan for the year lies in spring."

"..................You are so silly in front of your parents, Teacher Jiang Yucheng, and Aunt Jiang Yucheng, do you want your face?"

"It's okay," Zhou Chuan said lazily, "Jiang Yucheng understands, now I look up at me... I can breathe fire in my eyes."

".................."

Clutching the phone, Chuli got up and turned on the TV on the second floor. It was so boring to talk to a man about the Spring Festival Gala while watching the Spring Festival Gala. In fact, I don't know if it was because someone was speaking with me. I just watched it with gusto...

This call is four hours.

When the sound of firecrackers outside the window became more intense, Chuli looked up at the clock and realized that it was almost twelve o'clock. The voice of the man on the phone sounded a little drowsy. Chuli "heed" and was about to say show affection. The time is up, you quickly send me a red envelope of 1,314,520 yuan, and I will send a circle of friends to crush all beings——

Before I could speak, I suddenly felt my stomach move, as if I was kicked by something.

Chuli was silent for a moment.

When Shirakawa heard her suddenly calm down, she thought what was wrong with her. After asking "Why didn't you speak anymore" several times in a row, she was a little anxious in her tone, and then Chuli panicked and squeezed her phone tightly. . Bend down like a thief and whispered, "Teacher, I felt that something in my stomach kicked me just now."

Hikawa: "..."

Chu Li: "...Your son is giving me New Year's greetings, hehehehe!"

Hikawa: "..."

Shirakawa: "You are a liar, it's only a few months."

"..." Chu Li ruthlessly dismantled her, "The jealousy has changed your voice."

Hikawa: "..."

...

The next day, New Year's Day.

At noon, Chuli still slept dimly under the blanket, feeling that the door of her room was opened and closed, and then the blanket was lifted...The cold air penetrated and made her hiss and wrinkle. Mei Mei thought it was a child who didn't want to provoke her. He stretched out his hand to pat it, and he didn't forget to threaten people: "Look for your aunt to play, and then beat you."

He patted his hand twice and was caught.

Immediately afterwards, the people with the quilt were picked up and carried into a bosom with the breath of ice and snow outside. Chu Li was stunned, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the handsome face of her husband close at hand, following her. Looking at each other, he bent down and kissed her "Bhaw" on the tip of her nose.

First gift: "..."

Chu Li: "It's all an illusion."

She closed her eyes and pulled the quilt to cover her face... But the quilt was pressed, she felt a big hand get into the quilt, lifted her nightdress, and touched her stomach. Then the familiar male voice sounded on top of her head, full of perverted exploratory curiosity: "Where did it move? Where?"

"..." Chuli opened his eyes speechlessly, looked at the man's bright eyes, and asked helplessly for a long while, "Your family and my family are flying for four hours. At 10:30 a.m. on the first day of the new year, the airport is not new? Did you come by rocket?"

The author has something to say: here comes here... this chapter is yesterday's