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Chapter 110 The temperature of the evening wind is just right

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    "Oh, it's the one named Liu Deyin, right?"

    "Okay, it doesn't matter, anyway, our courier will receive a notification, and you will be notified if it is returned or needs to be revised or the manuscript fee!"

    "OK!"

    After talking on the phone and explaining everything, Shouhou and I will feel relieved.

    And what makes me even happier is.

    The thin monkey beside him was already grinning from ear to ear.

    It was probably the first time I saw a picture that seemed to be frozen in life, it was that kind of quiet, clear and gentle moment like water.

    If I hadn't understood the cause and effect, I would have thought he was a prisoner who had just come out of prison.

    Probably a sense of stability and security in life.

    Although we haven't seen the ending yet, and we don't know what kind of feedback we will get after sending it out, on the way to the post office.

    But the thin monkey just kept smiling around.

    From ear to ear.

    He often looks at me from the corner of his eye, or hints at me in various ways, and immerses himself in this joy with him.

    Just when the thin monkey and I were walking towards the post office, the familiar road that led the thin monkey, I suddenly remembered the woman named "Fen", the last time I came here alone  .

    The episode that happened with her, when I think of it, my brain is buzzing.

    I really hope I don't run into this unlucky ghost today.

    I thought that some trivial verbal incidents would be triggered after that day, but I didn't expect that it didn't happen. It seems that this woman has been looking for some new goals and interests recently.

    Or could it be that she was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart again.

    Just don't appear in front of me and the thin monkey at this very pleasant moment today.

    After all, I really can't bear to bother the skinny monkey now.

    Humming little songs all the way, more dancing, standing on tiptoes, and dancing.

    Smile at me naively from time to time.

    "You are so happy!"

    "It's not like you haven't sent it!"

    "No, Teacher He, I just think everyone is very nice!"

    "And it all turned out to be true!"

    "It's just incredible!"

    "Come on you, silly!"

    I originally wanted to joke and bicker, don't be too happy, but how can I bear to say it?

    "Here we are!"

    The thin monkey pointed at the post office loudly and said to me.

    "My ears are almost deaf!"

    "Come on, we're leaving get off work!"

    The staff urged.

    The thin monkey trotted all the way immediately, took the manuscript that had been rewritten, carefully wrote the neat manuscript, and handed it over.

    I even skillfully bought envelopes.

    "Can you write the format!"

    The thin monkey showed his feet as soon as he heard it, and handed the envelope to me shyly and embarrassingly.

    "Hey, Mr. He, you have to write this, even if I know it, I don't know the address!"

    I squatted down and put the envelope neatly on my lap, and then I planned to leave immediately after I finished writing. After all, everyone was going to get off work, but who knew that the thin monkey squatted down beside me.

    However, his viewing angle is probably close to the position of my shoulder.

    What made me feel even more uncomfortable was that the thin monkey's chin was about to touch my face.

    Stubborn, uncomfortable.

    "What are you doing? Why don't I teach you when I go back? If you're like this, you're blocking my light!"

    "Actually, at this time, there is no light in the sky outside at all."

    But I always feel weird like this, so I really want to drive him away.

    "Oh, Mr. He, then go back and teach me."

    Only then did the thin monkey get up.

    But still bouncing there.

    Every time I can stage a story of my alone embarrassment and shyness.

    After writing and posting.

    I don't know why my ears are red.

    "Teacher He! I have to celebrate!"

    "I really don't understand your point, is this very important to you!"

    "Yes, yes, because I am happy writing this time, and I like their magazine."

    Seeing the appearance of the thin monkey, I think no one can imagine it.??Every word and every word reveals that the author who exudes a warm style of writing is actually a very ordinary-looking person who can be ignored in the crowd, and even stays so distressed that he looks distressed and clumsy.

    But it's just his talent.

    It is said that the style of writing is almost the same as the appearance, but it can also be said to be very different.

    Slowly, it became dark.

    I didn't meet "Fen" just now

    I look up to the sky.

    Take a deep breath.

    I feel sincerely happy for the thin monkey.

    But still couldn't help asking.

    "Do you usually have time to write something?"

    "Hey, Mr. He, I won't go to the cafeteria now, I have time!"

    "Fine!"

    Thin Monkey began to fall into his own one-man tango again.

    A little breeze blows by.

    The scene is unusually harmonious, good-looking, and even humorous because of his clumsy body language.

    It's like overturning the previous life, the warmth after the cold winter is refreshing, pleasant, and enjoyable.

    The temperature and strength of the wind are just right, too infatuated.

    Squinting his eyes many times, walking slowly, or looking at the thin monkey around him.

    In an instant, he felt that the past, including his entire previous life, was slowly blooming.

    It turns out that this is the real starting point.

    ? I feel that the whole world, the whole thing that we have insisted on until now, and we have honed, are proud of each other, or those full trusts, have supported the fragmentation of the past.

    It's true, it's great.

    Thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to express to the thin monkey for a while.

    I couldn't help it, but I said to him with confidence, "Every step in the future, we can take it well!"

    "Of course! Teacher He!"

    "With you here, everything is possible!"

    Just when I was about to be surrounded by a kind of literary and artistic atmosphere, I began to think of Pepe.

    "Has Pepe's dinner already been given to him?"

    "Teacher He, I gave it to him in advance!"

    "That's good, I almost forgot about him!"

    "I won't forget!"

    "Then I'm going back, I'll spend more time with Pepe, otherwise he'd be so boring!"

    "Yes, then go back quickly, Mr. He, I plan to go back and take care of grandpa too!"

    The thin monkey smiled heartily.

    "You really should take care of grandpa more!"

    I said.

    But my fuss over a molehill is happening again.

    "What's wrong with grandpa?"

    "It's nothing!"

    "I may have thought too much when I heard the word care, sorry!"

    "It's okay, Teacher He!"

    After saying goodbye to the thin monkey, I immediately planned to rush back to Pepe.

    A short run.

    finally reached.

    Every time I have to pant outside the door for a while.

    "Mr. He, you are here!"

    "yes!"

    "Teacher He, why don't you go to Brother Deyin again, someone came just now." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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