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Chapter 39 Your writing is so vulgar (three more updates, please follow up~)

The stove in the room exuded a faint smell of coal, and the originally red briquettes were almost extinguished and turned into white soot.

The kettle on the stove that was making a sharp explosion gradually became quiet, and white steam flowed from the spout and slowly floated in the air.

Chen Shiping was lying on the messy bed. Everywhere he could see was white, like snow falling outside the window.

The two towering snow-capped mountains and the smooth and beautiful ridges of the snow-capped mountains are particularly charming.

Tao Huimin lay in Chen Shiping's arms, staring at the tungsten lamp swaying slightly on the ceiling in a daze. Her straight white legs rested on Chen Shiping's body, and her calves trembled slightly in rhythm with the swaying tungsten lamp.

The pursuit of perfection is very exhausting. Chen Shiping reached out and pinched Tao Huimin's calf to relax her.

It's still early now, so take a rest early and continue to pursue perfection.

The room was well heated, and Chen Shiping's fingers followed Tao Huimin's straight calves to grab her slender ankles, pinched her soles and kneaded them gently.

Tao Huimin felt itchy on the soles of her feet, so she regained consciousness and shrank back.

"Don't move. It's so itchy." Tao Huimin raised her weak arm and pushed Chen Shiping angrily.

As he spoke, Tao Huimin sat up and looked down, blushing and blaming: "What should I do now? You can't."

Tao Huimin's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and he stood up with his hands to get a hot towel.

After a while, Chen Shiping stretched out his hands and enjoyed Tao Huimin wiping his arms. He felt that such a day was extremely beautiful.

Chen Shiping likes Tao Huimin very much. She has the shyness of a girl and the tenderness and generosity unique to women of this era.

"Do you want to soak your feet? Go to bed early, you have to go to class tomorrow." Tao Huimin asked gently, and even Chen Shiping wiped his fingers carefully one by one.

Chen Shiping shook his head slightly and said, "It's been a long night and I have no intention of sleeping. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

The steaming towel was thrown on the bed, and was accidentally kicked off by the entangled legs of Chen Shiping and Tao Huimin.

The snowy night sky is extremely clear, and you can see the stars in the sky. The faint moonlight shines on the earth, creating a quiet beauty.

But the silence didn't last long before it was broken by a dog barking.

Yu Hua held Hachigong's dog's mouth with one hand and looked at it with a big red-framed plastic mirror in the other hand. Finally, he couldn't help but cursed: "Where did Chen Shiping find the dog?"

Mo Yan, who was lying on the table writing a novel, put down his pen and looked back at him and said, "Maybe this is the fate between you."

Yu Hua didn't want to talk. What kind of fate is this? Fate with a dog?

"What do you mean Chen Shiping just threw the dog to me? The dormitory manager almost kicked me out just now."

Mo Yan lit a cigarette and looked at the big white moon in the sky melancholy and said, "You let the dog watch you while you are doing things?"

Yu Hua: "." Chen Shiping is not the son of a man! It hurt the dog!

Hachiko lowered his head and rubbed Yu Hua's face to comfort the poor guy.

Yu Hua also reached out and rubbed Hachigong's head to comfort the poor guy.

Mo Yan watched the two brothers turn around silently and sighed.

The next morning, when Chen Shiping was about to buy breakfast, he remembered that Hachiko was still at Yu Hua's house. If he hadn't lived in a single room, he wouldn't have put the dog in Yu Hua's house.

The factory didn't know when they would allocate him a larger house, and they figured he would have to get married before he could be eligible for the allotment.

In this case, you can only earn money to buy a house by yourself.

keep it up!

Going out to buy breakfast in the coldest month of winter is also a painful thing. Chen Shiping, wrapped in a military coat, queued up in front of a fried dough stick stall until his nose turned red from the cold.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, someone patted Chen Shiping behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Jiang Shan. "You're on vacation? You're really miserable. Your dad always orders you around when you're on vacation." Chen Shiping looked at the thermos bucket in Jiang Shan's hand and joked.

Jiang Shan pouted and said, "It's not out yet, but there are no classes. I've been back for a few days, why don't you come to play with me?"

"You don't have classes, I have classes." Chen Shiping rubbed his nose and said, "And your dad won't let me play with you."

Jiang Shan rolled her eyes and said, "When did you become so obedient? Didn't you secretly take me to dance before?"

"I was young and ignorant before." Chen Shiping prevaricates casually. Now he has no energy to provoke Jiang Shan. He just wants to go home and have a sweet breakfast with Xiao Baicai.

Hearing Chen Shiping's words, Jiang Shan felt inexplicably disappointed. She recalled that Chen Shiping had been in the limelight in the factory in the past year, writing novels, making movies, and getting promoted. It was indeed different from the Chen Shiping she knew.

It seems that the playful and willful nature of youth suddenly faded away and matured overnight.

Although the current Chen Shiping is very good, she prefers the Chen Shiping who can take him skating and dancing together.

The girl's admiration suddenly disappeared at this moment, and when she looked at Chen Shiping, there was a trace of alienation and strangeness in her eyes.

Chen Shiping didn't care about Jiang Shan's change. He asked the boss to pack five fried dough sticks, paid the money, said hello to Jiang Shan, and then went to buy porridge.

The sudden addition of someone in his life was a huge change for Chen Shiping. He would have hot meals when he came home every day, and he would know someone was waiting for him at home when he went out every day. The feeling was completely different.

In the past, when I went out to work, I was always worried about Hachiko causing damage at home. Now when I go out, I just want to go home early.

Chen Shiping came back from Beijing Normal University that day. As soon as he got home, he saw Tao Huimin sitting by the bed and looking through Chen Shiping's manuscript papers, but his face was red and his eyes were full of curiosity and shock.

Chen Shiping's secret secret suddenly broke down. The manuscript of a sexual novel he wrote to make money was discovered!

Tao Huimin, who heard the door open, hurriedly stuffed the manuscript back into the desk drawer, stood up with a red face and said, "Why is it so early today? The meal is not ready yet."

"It's holiday, so be early." Chen Shiping looked at Tao Huimin awkwardly, not knowing how to explain.

Tao Huimin felt extremely embarrassed now. She didn't know what kind of novel Chen Shiping wrote, but the writing was extremely beautiful, the descriptions were bold, and the plot was unprecedented. It was difficult for her to judge whether it was serious literature or not. Pornographic books on street stalls.

If pornographic books were of this level, they wouldn't be considered pornographic books. Tao Huimin thought of Chen Shiping's identity and felt that he would not be able to write such unseemly novels.

In June, Harvest published a novel similar to this one, so what he wrote was just a more bold and serious novel!

After Tao Huimin made some psychological preparation in his mind, he immediately put aside his shyness. This is serious literature! Nothing to be shy about.

"Why don't you publish this novel after you finish it?"

"Huh?" Chen Shiping was stunned. He didn't expect Tao Huimin to ask such a question seriously.

Chen Shiping coughed and said, "Well, it's not suitable for publication, and I haven't finished writing it yet."

Tao Huimin saw that Chen Shiping was a little embarrassed and thought he was not confident, so he held his hand and said: "I think it is very well written. It describes the confusion of young men and women in the early 1980s very well! But some places are too explicit. And rough. Rough!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Tao Huimin breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the word rough was really good, and it was much more euphemistic than vulgar.

Chen Shiping: "." Is she talking about the novel I wrote?

However, after Tao Huimin said this, Chen Shiping felt that it could indeed be changed and written after Abandoned Capital.

Chen Shiping put down the schoolbag in his hand and said with stern eyes: "You are right, it is indeed too rough. I will go back and revise it! You can help me make suggestions."

"Ah? I can't write that." Tao Huimin blushed and twisted her legs, feeling sore.

"Let's see if the details I wrote are correct. It needs to be documented."

"Why do you have so many excuses every day?"

　Thanks to all the adoptive fathers for their support, it has successfully entered the third round of recommendation. I will repay everyone with one more chapter!

　　

(End of this chapter)