Chapter 48 . 2:
The ticket that Dai Qing bought for her was for 9 am in the morning . Lan Ning took her luggage at 8 am and left Qu Tong’s home . Today, the train station is not crowded . She went to pick up her ticket and waited in the waiting room for a long time . She saw the platform starting to check ticket .
After entering the station, she found the train that she is taking . She handed the ticket to the attendant and climbed onto the train . She walked searching for her seat . And when she walked to her seat, she was stunned .
Who can tell her why Yan Ru Yu is sitting opposite of her!
She stood at the same place for a long time until the other pa.s.senger reminder her . Then she walked slowly to the window .
Her seat is on the side of the window, a single seat with a small table in the middle . Opposite is Yan Ru Yu .
Yan Ru Yu was staring out of the window . He then turned and looked at her with amazement: ‘Such a coincidence!’
Lan Ning: ‘… . . ’
Clever fart! Don’t even
think about it . It’s a definitely Dai Qing’s good help!
This person apologized to her while selling her out once again . There is really no friends.h.i.+p between women!
She slammed the duffel bag into the luggage rack above and sat down in position . ‘Teacher, why are you here?’
Yan Ru Yu: ‘Obviously, I am going to travel . ’
Lan Ning: ‘He he… Aren’t you busy writing a script during this time?’
‘It is because I have been busy writing scripts during this time, so I have time to travel now . ’ Yan Yu Ru said while smiling at her . ‘I have submitted my first draft to the film company yesterday . So I am stealing some time for travel while they are reviewing the script . ’
Lan Ning: ‘……’
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This must be teacher’s plan .
She c.o.c.ked her lips and asked him, ‘Where are you going to travel?’
Yan Ru Yu: ‘Your home . ’
Lan Ning: ‘……’
She took out a pack of potato chips in silence and tear the bag
bag apart . She ate the chips piece by piece .
Yan Ru Yu looked at her and asked: ‘Is there tomato flavor?’
Lan Ning: ‘……’
She took out another bag from her bag and placed it on the table . ‘Only the lime flavor, you want to eat or not it is up to you . ’
Yan Ru Yu looked at the potato chips in front of him . He took it and tear it apart . ‘It takes more than three hours to get there . Do you want to play cards with me?’
Lan Ning: ‘… . . ’
No!
Since the last three countries, she wanted to kill him . She had even lost . Who wants to play cards with him again?
‘I have something else to do . ’ She took out her laptop from her backpack and plugged it in before pressing the power b.u.t.ton . ‘More than three hours ride, I can use it to read the ma.n.u.script . ’
Yan Ru Yu stared at the computer she turned on and asked: ‘Who’s ma.n.u.script?’
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‘Bìkōng rú xǐ . He rushed to submit the ma.n.u.script before my holiday . I can just read it during the holidays . ’ Lan Ning said while opening the doc.u.ment and glanced at Yan Ru Yu . ‘People will submit the ma.n.u.script so soon, what about you? I have been urging for a long time for the outline and just the beginning . ’
Yan Ru Yu laughed and lifeted his eyebrows on one side: ‘Has he actually handed it?’
‘Yeah . ’ Lan Ning glanced at him dissatisfied .
Yan Ru Yu did not speak anymore . He took out his mobile phone and boarded the author ** .
Xing Xi: I just heard the editor say that Bìkōng rú xǐ has delivered his ma.n.u.script .
Shíjiǔ zāi: I am not saying . Is it really good for you to treat the 小鮮肉 (xiǎo xiān ròu) so well like this?
Yún qīng: Hey! He lost! Bìkōng rú xǐ is like a breeze . And the wind and all are prestige!
Mù bái: Distressed [laughing cry]
bìkōng rú xǐ: …… .
bìkōng rú xǐ: arrrggggg
When Lan Ning had just completed reading a few pages, she received a new message from Ye Cheng .
Ye Cheng: Editor, did
Cheng: Editor, did you tell Xing Xin that I have submitted the ma.n.u.script?
Lan Ning: Yes . I hope to stimulate him and get him to work harder in writing his ma.n.u.script ^_^
Ye Cheng: You have indeed succeeded in stimulating him now go on ** to force me to sing in 威風堂堂
Lan Ning: …………… I am sorry
She is not trying to stimulate him into this direction .
She put down her mobile phone and looked at Yan Ru Yu: ‘So you like 威風堂堂 . Why don’t you sing yourself?’
Yan Ru Yu raised his eyebrows: ‘He even told you about this?’ He said with his mouth slowly rising again . ‘But if you really want to hear me sing, I can sing for you . ’
Lan Ning: ‘… . . ’
She does not want to listen at all!
Yan Ru Yu glanced at her mobile phone and said: ‘I guess you must have this song on your mobile phone?’
Lan Ning’s hands covered her phone .
Yan Ru Yu can’t help but laugh out loud . ‘Don’t be so shy . This song used to be in cell phone ringtones selection . ’
Lan Ning: ‘… . . ’
In the end, Yan Ru Yu likes this song a lot, laughing and crying .