"It's me."

The other party was a girl. When Lin Weidong heard this voice, he felt very familiar, but suddenly he couldn't remember who it was, so he asked her: "Sorry, I didn't hear it. Who are you?"

Hearing Lin Weidong's answer, the girl on the other end of the phone was obviously a little disappointed: "Can you not even hear my voice?"

This time Lin Weidong heard it, it was Wu Shan's voice, and then suddenly realized, "Hey, it's you, who did I think it was."

Wu Shan then asked, "I called you so late, didn't disturb you, right?"

Lin Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, I'm not asleep yet." He slowed down and then said: "By the way, how do you know my mobile phone number?"

Wu Shan pretended to be mysterious and said, "I won't tell you."

In fact, Lin Weidong didn't really want to know the answer, so he just asked casually and said to her: "If nothing happens, then I'll die."

Wu Shan hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, I have something to say to you..."

Lin Weidong nodded and said, "Okay, then you can tell me, I'll listen."

Wu Shan asked nervously: "Wei Dong, you... do you hate me very much now?"

Lin Weidong sighed: "Is this important? If you have anything, just say it."

Wu Shan was silent for a moment, and said, "Wei Dong, what I want to tell you is that I am not with Zhang Zeyuan."

"After you came to me last time, I have already separated my relationship with him, I..."

Before Wu Shan finished speaking, Lin Weidong interrupted: "Okay, don't need to say anything. Let the past go. In fact, you don't have to tell me this. No matter how you choose, it has nothing to do with me."

"But, after all, we met you and I, I still hope you can be happy. That's it, goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Weidong hung up his phone, regardless of what Wu Shan would think.

Then, Lin Weidong got up from the bed, walked to the window, lit a cigarette, looked at the hazy night outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

Thinking of this woman he once loved deeply, Lin Weidong's heart was mixed.

虽然林卫东并不确定,吴珊主动联系自己,究竟是什么意思,但他始终还是念着往日旧情的,否则当初也不会狠狠地揍了张泽源一顿.

But Lin Weidong also knew very well that he no longer loved her. Although he liked to eat grass beside his nest, it did not mean that he also liked to eat grass back.

Once upon a time, Lin Weidong also deeply felt the feeling of being abandoned, the feeling of being unsatisfied every day and being unsatisfied. It was so frustrating.

Therefore, regardless of whether Scarlett exists or not, whether Wu Shan still loves him or not, Lin Weidong will never repeat the same mistakes because of his soft heart.

I don’t know why, but that night, Lin Weidong was very energetic and tossed and turned on the bed and couldn’t sleep. So he simply got up from the bed, wrapped himself in a coat, then sat at the desk, and started writing the first chapter of the novel “The Days of Living with the Flight Attendant”.

Because Lin Weidong had read this novel in his previous life and also read the TV series of this novel, and he re-examined the outline a few days ago, the story of this book has long been in his mind.

"Days of Living with a Flight Attendant" tells the story of the pure love life of Shanghai white-collar workers Lu Fei and flight attendant Ran Jing.

The barbaric and gentle flight attendant Ran Jing was drunk after falling out of love and was "picked" by the white-collar Lu Fei. Because of Lu Fei's silly and humor, Ran Jing began to contact him on his own initiative.

Later, I accidentally got the key to Lu Fei's house, and soon I started the incredible "cohabitation life"...

However, here comes back. Although Lin Weidong still remembers the content of the book "Days of Living with a Flight Attendant", he does not have the ability to remember it all after all. He still needs to spend time and energy to write the story word by word.

In this way, Lin Weidong wrote until 2:30 in the morning. Until his shoulders and fingers felt sore, he put down the ballpoint pen in his hand and stretched his waist with unfulfilled feelings.

However, the moment he put down his pen, Lin Weidong showed a gratified smile on his face. Although he was very tired, he was very satisfied.

Then, Lin Weidong lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and after a while, he fell asleep.

The next day, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year. As soon as the sky was dawn, Lin's mother called Lin's father to get up. Lin Shuna heard her mother's cry in a daze. She thought something had happened, so she came out to ask, "Mom, if you want to pay New Year's greetings, don't need to be early."

"What are you going to pay New Year's greetings! Your dad is going to get up and put some snacks."

In rural areas, every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, every household will place various foods, candies or snacks on the tea table in the living room. Some people also place their own fried meatballs or snacks at home.

"Mom, then I'll get up and help!" Lin Shuna felt a little cold, so she went back to the room and thickened her clothes.

"Shuna, you'll have a good sleep. It's cold this day. Go back quickly. Your dad and I will be busy!" Lin Muyu said earnestly.

"It's okay, it will be warmer after moving!" Lin Shuna was talking. Lin Yaodong, who was facing the house, might have heard the sound and got up and put on his clothes.

"Ayao, happy new year!" Looking at his younger brother Lin Yaodong's sleepy look, Lin Shuna greeted him with a smile.

"Sister, parents, happy new year!" Lin Yaodong also greeted everyone.

Lin Weidong probably slept too late last night, and the loud noise at home did not wake him up, so he slept very peacefully and steadily this time.

At twelve:30 noon, the family of five gathered around a round table to have dinner.

Halfway through the meal, Lin's father suddenly felt a sense of emotion and said to Lin Weidong earnestly: "Weidong, neither your mother nor you understand writing novels. You are very happy that you can write so much money, but you still have to focus more on your studies in the future. Don't waste your studies for this novel."

While eating vegetables, Lin Weidong nodded with a smile: "Well, okay, dad, don't worry, I will study hard."

Lin's mother also echoed next to her: "Yes Wei Dong, your father is right. You are still young and have time to make money in the future. The most important task now is to study. When you finish college, you can become a teacher and have a meal at the public. You must not give up halfway."

Lin Weidong smiled helplessly: "Mom, I know that I write novels in my spare time and will not delay my study."

As soon as Lin Weidong finished speaking, Lin’s mother continued: “But Weidong, you are not young anymore. If you have a girl you like in school, you can try to have a relationship, as long as it is not affected by your studies.”

Hearing his mother's words, Lin Weidong said angrily and amusedly: "Mom, what are you thinking? I am only 19 years old and I am still a little kid. I don't know anything and don't want to fall in love."

Lin's mother looked at Lin Weidong with a look of regret, and said, "You will be 20 years old after the New Year! Do you still feel young at the age of 20? Your father was like your age and had already gone to your grandfather's house to propose marriage!"

In addition, Lin's mother also considered another issue. What she was most concerned about was how much manuscript fee Lin Weidong earned.

As the saying goes, there is no better mother than her mother. Lin’s mother always feels that Lin Weidong has not told the truth to them. She thinks that Lin Weidong must have saved a lot of money secretly.

Thinking of this, she said to Lin Weidong: "Weidong, tell your mom honestly, how much money did you earn in the manuscript?"

"You have to collect this money. Otherwise, you should give it to your mother and let it save it for you."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lin Weidong immediately said with a sad face: "Mom, I really have no money. I have earned a total of four or five thousand yuan for this novel. In addition to my living expenses at school, I also have to buy this and that. I gave my dad another 2,000 yuan. How much more can I save?"

PS.Thanks to Xu Guanyu, Zishi, KD Speed ​​D, Daxin, Zhumadian for the rewards and encouragement of these 6 friends. This book has exceeded 46 fans. Thank you everyone. It’s really not easy. Thank you to every friend who supports me, thank you.
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