Rebirth of the Routine King

On the first day of 2004, the Chinese music circle experienced a big earthquake!

Taiwan's most popular and popular little king Jay Chou released his fifth album "Dragon Gate" in the early morning, which is also the second album released in the same year.

In just eight hours, nearly one million copies were sold in Hong Kong, Taiwan and other places! And the reputation is extremely strong!

The first eight songs in the album received a strong response. Regardless of the sophisticated lyrics, composition, singing style and music video content, each one is a masterpiece!

There is no clue that this is an original album that was created in just four months.

The crazy support from music critics and fans also severely slapped the face of the media who claimed that they were "making money".

Especially the title song [Dragon Gate], almost all music critics have praised it!

One of the music critics said this: Longmen's lyrics are plain but powerful! It's like thunder rising from the ground, making people feel like there is a roaring dragon in their ears!

Another person said this: The poem "Longmen" will resonate with both a well-educated scholar and an uncle wandering on the street. The artistic conception contained in it is like the rising sun breaking through the clouds, giving people a sense of vigorous, heroic and...

And full of hope!

Overnight, Jay Chou and Fang Yanshan's MSN blogs were flooded with crazy comments from fans. Many musicians concluded that this "Dragon Gate" album will definitely make Jay Chou the king!

With the popularity of the "Dragon Gate" album, many musicians have noticed a lyricist named Six Musketeers.

Of course, they cannot ignore it, because six of the eight songs in Longmen were composed by Six Musketeers and Fang Yanshan.

We are all familiar with Fang Yanshan. His signature can often be seen in the previous albums, but who are the Six Musketeers?

He and Fang Yanshan actually wrote such a masterpiece as Longmen!

Fang Yanshan did not circle him in his blog, and even remained silent when asked by his colleagues. He only said that he was a friend who did not like fame and wealth.

Jay Chou's record company also expected that Longmen would be successful, but they never expected that success would come so fast and so fiercely!

As a result, many record leaders were so shocked by the surprise that they could not sleep well all night.

Wang Yan on the other side of the ocean also didn't sleep well. At this time, he didn't know the huge sensation caused by [Dragon Gate] and spent the whole night battling with Song Zhiwen.

Before getting into bed, Wang Yan drew a 38-point line on the bed and agreed to sleep with Song Zhiwen. No one could cross the line.

He always likes to sleep naked. Instead of taking off his long johns tonight, he even put on jeans! The waistband of his pants was tightened as tight as possible.

Song Zhiwen's serious look as if facing a formidable enemy made her cover her mouth and laugh.

Song Zhiwen promised that she was fine, but as soon as Wang Yan got into bed, she hugged his arm.

This move clearly crosses the line.

But seeing that she didn't make any further move, Wang Yan simply sacrificed an arm.

The truth is as Song Zhiwen said, she really just wants to hold him to sleep and has no other thoughts.

After covering their heads with the quilt, neither of them fell asleep. Song Zhiwen began to become talkative, whispering many childhood memories and interesting things in class.

This seems to be a common problem among many men and women. When they sleep together for the first time, the two of them always have endless things to talk about.

While talking, my hands are restless, and I always want to explore the structure of the human body. When the mood is in place, I can start walking together! Then I will perform a set of postures...

It's just the same thing over and over again. If I have good physical strength, I can fight five or six times a night, but if I'm almost... I'll just fall asleep from exhaustion.

Wang Yan rarely said anything and only responded to Song Zhiwen with spoken words such as "um, ah, oh".

Because he knew that a conversation without a response was always boring, and what she said would eventually become her own lullaby.

Sure enough, after ten minutes, Song Zhiwen's voice became lower and lower, and she finally fell asleep in front of Wang Yan.

Even though she fell asleep, she still held on to Wang Yan's arm. Wang Yan tried twice and couldn't successfully pull his arm out.

Wang Yan sighed and stared at the roof, thinking about the past.

A strong wind blew outside, rattling the windows as if they were watching a joke.

Just when Wang Yan fell asleep, Song Zhiwen suddenly squirmed and lay in Wang Yan's arms.

The latter woke up immediately.

As if she wasn't satisfied, she raised her legs to cross Wang Yan's waist.

Wang Yan quickly bent his knees to block her restless thigh, and then tried to lay her body down, but it was in vain.

Smelling the scent of Song Zhiwen's hair and feeling the softness of her chest, Wang Yan felt restless for a moment and quickly loosened his belt...

In ancient times, there was Liu Xiahui who was calm in his arms, but now I, Wang Yan, are as steady as a rock...

There is no one else!

Fortunately, Song Zhiwen didn't move anymore, and Wang Yan fell into a drowsy sleep after a short time.

That night he had several dreams one after another. One moment he dreamed of getting married to Song Zhiwen, and the next moment he dreamed of dumping her.

the last one

The dream was particularly clear. He and Song Zhiwen were busy in the milk tea shop. Qi Xiuquan suddenly opened the door and walked in, just in time to see Song Zhiwen wiping his sweat.

Then he tried his best to explain to her. Unexpectedly, Qi Xiuquan didn't get angry, but just laughed.

The smile was the same as in all dreams, without a trace of emotion, as if it were a painting.

.....

In a daze, Wang Yan felt his nose was a little itchy, and then he sneeze and opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was Song Zhiwen's smiling face with curved eyebrows, and he saw that she was holding a strand of hair and fidgeting with her nostrils.

"Song Zhiwen, are you sick? I was sleeping soundly!"

With that said, Wang Yan rolled over and got up without giving Song Zhiwen a chance to flirt again.

Song Zhiwen hurriedly said: "Wang Yan, I won't tease you anymore, but you still lie down. I want to talk to you again."

Humph! The service ends here, I won’t be fooled by you!

"My stomach hurts again and I need to go to the toilet quickly."

After making such a grand excuse, Wang Yan immediately ran into the bathroom.

While sitting on the toilet and smoking, I joked secretly: If reborn people are also divided into levels, I must be the weakest one!

Others were thinking about how to get the school beauties into bed, but I was thinking about how to get them out of bed.

Hey! What a sin!

When he came out of the bathroom, he was overjoyed to see that Song Zhiwen was not in the room. He quickly locked the door, pulled the desk and blocked it behind the door, and finally took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

....

Today is New Year's Day, all the gifts that need to be given have been given out, and the milk tea shop is on holiday, so there is nothing wrong at all.

Plus, I didn’t sleep well last night, and it’s still snowing outside, so it’s a great time to sleep!

As expected, within a few minutes there was a knock on the door: "Wang Yan, why did you lock the door again?"

Wang Yan covered his head with the quilt and pretended he didn't hear.

Song Zhiwen shouted twice more and received no response, then the sound disappeared.

Soon, Wang Yan heard his cell phone beep.

No need to think about it, it must have been sent by this silly girl Song Zhiwen.

Wang Yan hesitated for a moment, then opened it and took a look.

Let's have fun, let's have fun, don't make fun of the school belle.

There is no doubt that Song Zhiwen is a fan. If she really makes her cry, the 406 Legion will definitely attack collectively, even the most loyal Wen Xiaoshan will not be an exception.

There are also Liu Jianan, Gao Lu, and Yang Fuyi who is far away in Huizhou...

My day!

Wang Yan was immediately extremely depressed. After comparing himself with Song Zhiwen, he realized how unpopular he was.

When I opened it, I saw that it was indeed from Song Zhiwen: Wang Yan, are you angry? I was teasing you!

Wang Yan sighed, why do you have to be so nice to me?

He replied: No, I didn’t sleep well last night, and now I just want to catch up on my sleep quietly.

Song Zhiwen: Okay! Then I won’t disturb you.

Wang Yan thought for a moment and replied: Don't think too much about what happened last night. You were not ready last time, and I am not ready this time.

After sending these shameless words, Song Zhiwen quickly recovered, with only one word: Hmm.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and took the phone out of the bed. He could finally have a good sleep!

He is very talented at sleeping. When he was in the dormitory, he could quickly fall asleep even if there were a lot of chatter below, let alone in this peaceful environment.

Almost the third minute after finishing the text message chat, Wang Yan's breathing became even.

...

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Yan took off the quilt and glanced at the window. The sun was shining on the floor below. Without looking at his phone, he knew that the time now should not be more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was only half past twelve!

And there is an additional MMS message on the phone screen!

I clicked on it and saw that it was from Song Zhiwen.

A photo taken in the snow last night and a line of text.

In the photo, she has crooked eyebrows and smiles happily, while she makes a face with a white eye.

The words are below the photo: I was caught in the snow with you last night, and I hope we will grow old together in this life!

Wang Yan was stunned for a while, then threw the phone away and muttered: What happened to a good sentence that you blindly changed? That bullshit makes no sense!

After lying on the bed for a while, Wang Yan began to get dressed and get out of bed.

When I went out to brush my teeth and wash my face, I found Song Zhiwen cooking in the kitchen.

After seeing Wang Yan, Song Zhiwen said crisply: "Wang Yan, wake up!"

"Isn't this nonsense? My eyes are so wide. Am I sleepwalking?"

Song Zhiwen didn't take it seriously and chuckled: "Go and wash up quickly, I'll be ready soon..."

After Wang Yan finished washing, Song Zhiwen was serving dishes to the dining table.

"Little mosquito, there are just two of us, can we finish all the dishes you cooked?"

Song Zhi

Wen replied: "Lulu will be back soon."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "Have you told her what happened last night?"

Song Zhiwen nodded: "Both of us were fine this morning. We lay in bed and chatted for a long time!"

Wang Yan was immediately furious: "You said everything? Song Zhiwen, do you have a brain problem? Why did you tell her everything?"

At a certain moment, Wang Yan felt that she and Lin Xiyan were really similar. Lin Xiyan was the kind of person who had to take off Liu Jianan's pants before he knew what to do.

Song Zhiwen is about the same, she needs Gao Lu to help her take off her pants.

Song Zhiwen felt a little aggrieved: "Lulu is a very nice person. She knew you had a stomachache and even bought you medicine..."

"What the hell?"

Wang Yan and Wang Yan's eyes widened. They could hide the stomachache from the dull Song Zhiwen, but they could never hide it from the shrewd and attentive Gao Lu.

"What, little mosquito? I just remembered that I have something to do in the afternoon! I won't eat at home."

After saying that, without giving Song Zhiwen a chance to persuade him, he hurriedly walked towards the door.

If he had left a little later and waited for Gao Lu to come back, Wang Yan would definitely not be able to enjoy his good harvest!

Opening the door, Wang Yan stood inside the door and did not go out.

What a damn coincidence! Gao Lu just walked to the door.

There was a half-smile on her face, and she was holding a large amount of unknown medicine in her hand, which looked like herbal medicine.

She laughed and said, "Wang Yan, it's rare for you to wink. As soon as I walked to the door, you opened the door."

Wang Yan looked grim and said hurriedly: "It just happened to happen, I was just about to go out to do something!"

Gaolu's smile remained unchanged, but his tone was extremely sharp: "Go back!"

Wang Yan still explained: "Ah! I really have something wrong!"

Gao Lu blocked the door, not moving an inch, and repeated: "Go back!"

Wang Yan was not polite and scolded: "Gao Lu, you'd better be nicer to me! I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last night! What kind of stupid idea did you give to Song Zhiwen...ah!

ah!"

But Wang Yan's eyes kept rolling up, his whole body was stiff and he was trembling. Gao Lu, holding an object similar to a flashlight, hit Wang Yan's waist.

Open with one touch.

After losing his sense of numbness, Wang Yan quickly retreated, his eyes full of horror and he said: "Gao Lu, what are you holding?"

Gao Lu immediately put the things away and said calmly: "Mosquito and I often walk at night, so we must have something for self-defense. You are so lucky! You have become the first user."

Even if Gao Lu didn't say anything, Wang Yan knew that it must be an anti-wolf item similar to an electric shock baton. When he looked at Gao Lu again, his angry eyes were mixed with a hint of timidity.

This tiger girl really lives up to her name! There is nothing she dares not do!

He immediately shouted: "I can't live in this house anymore! First the mace, then the electric shock baton, are you going to let me live? I'll pack my things and leave tomorrow!"

He said with an indifferent expression: "It's up to you, but let's eat this meal first."

"Just eat, I'm worried about you."

After saying that, without looking at Song Zhiwen's troubled expression, he sat down and started to devour the food.

Gao Lu carried the medicine and walked straight into the kitchen.

Song Zhiwen also sat down slowly and whispered: "Wang Yan..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yan was furious and immediately vented all his anger on Song Zhiwen.

And Song Zhiwen was his doormat. After being beaten, she pouted her little mouth full of grievances.

Gao Lu entered the kitchen and did not come out until Wang Yan finished eating the rice in the bowl and saw her walking out with a large basin of dark black liquid.

Wang Yan saw the corners of her mouth raised slightly and suddenly became alert!

For these two best friends, Wang Yan was most afraid of Song Zhiwen crying and Gao Luxiao.

And now, Gao Lu was smiling at him.

Gao Lu did not put the basin on the dining table, but directly put it in front of Wang Yan's face and said with a smile: "I heard from Mosquito that you had a bad stomach last night, so I happened to pass by the drugstore to buy some medicine for you...

"

"Come! Open your mouth and drink the medicine!"

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ps: Thank you Mr. 005 for your monthly ticket support.

I don’t know if writing like this disappoints the big guys. I saw a short story on the Internet, which was about a middle-aged man’s memory of his deceased wife, and that’s how I got the idea for this book.

Being together for the rest of your life is naturally the best ending, but in online articles, this way of writing is undoubtedly waiting for death. As I said yesterday, the flag was too heavy, so I didn’t push it this time because it was too blunt and logically inconsistent.

It lacks an opportunity and the psychological gradual process of the protagonist.

I took a look at the outline, and at most I just need a few subplots to foreshadow the plot. There should be about a dozen chapters. I won’t say any secrets, but these dozen chapters are also very interesting. I hope the bosses can continue as always.

support.

"Boom!"