In the restaurant, there are two adjacent tables and two people sitting separately, but they have completely different moods.

Finally, He Qingzhu and Su Muyan heard Chen Fan next door checking out and leaving.

Su Muyan relaxed when she saw He Qingzhu's expression. Judging from the conversation she had just heard, the man at the table next door and the girl were not in that kind of relationship.

She felt it was necessary to remind her friend, and took He Qingzhu's hand and said, "I know, you are very excited now and want to appear in front of him immediately and express your feelings to him. But, if you listen to me, you must not be impulsive."

He Qingzhu retracted her hand and said with a hint, "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know you yet. If I hadn't pulled you just now, you would have run over and pounced on him." Su Muyan said angrily.

She said, her tone slowed down and said, "I don't know why you haven't returned to China to find him for so many years. But I think there must be a reason for this, right?"

He Qingzhu was stunned, looking at the food that had not been moved in front of her, and was a little silent.

"This is a heart disease between you, so you must solve it first."

Su Muyan talked about a very realistic question, "Also, you haven't met for at least ten years. His impression of you and his impression of you are still ten years ago. Moreover, because you haven't met for ten years, how much is your heart beautification of each other?"

"Ten years can change a lot of things. Think about how much changes you have changed compared to ten years ago. Who knows what kind of person he has become in the past ten years?"

"So, I suggest that you don't make it clear first, find opportunities to contact him more and understand what kind of person he is now. At the same time, let him know about you now. See if he can accept you now, and consider whether he can accept him now."

In fact, there is another more realistic problem that Su Muyan did not say. Judging from what Chen Fan said just now, in terms of material conditions, he and He Qingzhu are a thousand miles apart.

With such a big gap, she is not optimistic about Chen Fan at all.

Finally, Su Muyan reminded her another thing, "By the way, I think he seems to have some misunderstandings about you. You have to find an opportunity to explain to him."

He Qingzhu looked up at her and asked, "What misunderstanding?"

"Have you not been in love for too long, and your brain is rusted?" Su Muyan said with a smile, pointing at her left middle finger, with a ring on it. "You don't think about it, what will a man think when he sees you wearing this on his hand?"

He Qingzhu looked at the ring in her hand and was stunned.

She has been wearing this ring for many years and has long been used to its existence. This time she met Chen Fan again, she was busy with this matter.

No wonder……

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This time, Chen Fan did not drive Qin Ruosu, worried that it would break down again on the way, so he called an online car and sent the person back, and then took the car home again.

After returning home, he took out his laptop and found the outline of the last copy.

This outline was written several years ago. The introduction above is very brief. It is the protagonist who just divorced. When he woke up one day, he found himself trapped in a time loop. In this loop, he met a strange blind girl.

Then it was gone.

Such an outline naturally cannot support a novel. It is purely the idea that flashed through his mind. After recording it, there will be no follow-up.

If you want to write a novel, you need at least a few more branches.

While thinking, Chen Fan recorded his thoughts. After one night, he had expanded a lot of writing content. He estimated that writing hundreds of thousands of words should not be a problem.

But, it's not enough.

In the end, he had to admit that it was not enough to support a long article for such a subject. It was mainly urban, and many things could not be written, and the restrictions were too great. If you accidentally cross the line, it would be miserable if you were 404.

This subject is still not good.

Chen Fan had to give up. Sometimes this is how he wrote a book. At first, he thought of a very touching subject. After preparing the outline, he found that the subject was not long and hesitated. After thinking about it for a few days, he seemed not that good.

Every time he writes a new book, he will struggle with it several times. After thinking about several subjects, he saw that it was about to make a promise to release the new book, so he finally chose the first subject to write it.

Chen Fan found the new book he wrote before entering the copy, and read the outline and the previous chapters again, but still couldn't find the feeling.

This won’t work. If you enter the copy halfway through the novel, you will always go to the copy, and you will always spend several months, or even one or two years. Can you continue to write it after you come back?

Do I have to change my career?

No, I really want to write a novel.

When Chen Fan thought of this, he cheered up and read the new book again, slowly finding a feeling.

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Another morning, Chen Fan woke up on time, got dressed, warmed up downstairs, then ran to the park to start a day of practice.

"By the way, I haven't bought the medicinal materials yet. It seems that I have to go to Guanghai."

Before he wanted to practice the exercises, he suddenly thought of this important thing. His kung fu had reached a certain level and could practice internal energy, but he only needed medicinal materials.

After returning to his hometown, he traveled all the pharmacies in the city, but he was unable to get all the medicinal materials for the prescription. There are a few of them that are not commonly used and cannot be found at all. Moreover, the medicinal materials sold in these pharmacies are not of good quality and taste is not right.

When Chen Fan first copied, he learned how to distinguish medicinal materials from Zhao Gang, but he was worried that modern medicinal materials would not be as authentic as ancient, and the effect would be reduced. He spent a lot of time learning this.

If you want to get all the medicinal materials, it seems that you can only go to big cities.

As for buying online, he couldn't believe it.

When he was concentrating on practicing, time always passed quickly. Two hours later, after he finished practicing, he went to the bun shop he often went to, bought buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and carried them to his house.

Walking into the gate of the community, Chen Fan subconsciously looked at the roads on both sides, feeling a little expectant. He didn't see the figure on both sides. He shook his head and walked towards his own building.

"Chen Fan."

When he was about to get downstairs, he heard He Qingzhu's voice again. He turned to look and saw that she had just stood up from the stone bench beside her. He was heartbroken and asked, "Are you going to wait for me here?"

He Qingzhu stretched out her arms and said, "No, I ran a few laps and was a little tired. Let's take a break here."
Chapter completed!