Chapter 1285
Chapter 1285
Lu Zimo sat on the sofa, put Jin Yan's leg on his knee, directly took off her shoes, and carefully rubbed the sprained place for her.
"Fortunately, I didn't hurt the bone. I just pulled it. I'll rub it for you. It should be OK tomorrow."
Jin Yan leaned on the sofa with a smile on his lips, "Oh."
"I may have to use a little bit of force, the effect can be the best, if it hurts, remind me, I'm light."
"Good."
During the whole process, Lu Zimo kneaded and looked at her face. She was so considerate.
When he went to bed, Jin Yan still felt incredible, with a flower crazy smile on his face.
Chen Xiaomei directly got into her bed and put her arms around her waist. "Hurry up and tell me honestly, how far have you developed with President Lu of your family?"
"To what extent, where you touch it, it itches."
"Itch what itch, I saw you kiss, this time did not bite again." Chen Xiaomei joked.
"No, it's just hard to breathe."
"Poof."
Chen Xiaomei rolled on the bed with a smile. "Jin Yan, you've had enough. How can you make a fool of yourself?"
"Oh, don't talk about it. I have the heart to hit tofu."
"In fact, it's nothing. It's your first love after all. It's normal not to kiss. Just practice more."
"Xiaomei, you go away for me, and I will certainly see your jokes in the future."
"I don't think I'm that stupid. After all, I write novels."
"Practice is the truth. What can you understand?"
Speaking of this, Xiaomei said, "it's time to fall in love. Don't give it to others for the first time. Although the society is open, giving it to her husband for the first time is the most perfect."
"I haven't thought about any of these things yet." Jin Yan frowned slightly.
"I'll give you a vaccination. It's a matter of time."
"First of all, I'm not talking about Mr. Lu in your family. I'll tell you about men. If a man really likes you, he will hint to you sooner or later. It's the love between lovers. If a man doesn't like you very much, he will ask for it. It's the nature of a man."
"This kind of thing can't be avoided. You have to be prepared."
"No one can force me if I don't want to." Jin Yan said.
"I've heard a lot of such examples, but it's not surprising that this kind of thing happened for the first time. You don't know how many female college students went to have an abortion."
"Xiaomei, don't scare me."
Xiaomei patted Jin Yan on the back. "Don't be afraid. I just want to wake you up. You've never been in love. It's too pure. I'm afraid you'll be cheated."
"But I look at your family. Mr. Lu is a real person, not a playboy. Ann."
"I can't sleep any more than you said."
"No, if we get to that point, we must take good safety measures, and don't make people die. In fact, premarital sex is also necessary. It's said that some people find that their husband can't do it after they get married. This is also a sad reminder. "
"Why is it so hard to be a woman?"
"No, this kind of thing really depends on personal balance. Even if some people have met a scum man before, they can also meet a man who really loves her, but some women are not so lucky. They ruin their whole life at one time. Women have been gambling all their lives. There are no more than two endings, tragedy and comedy." Chen Xiaomei sighed.
"Xiaomei, have you returned to your old business recently?" There are lots of reasons.
Chen Xiaomei is an Internet writer. She has been writing for three or four years. She is still a little transparent and can earn a little contribution, but not much.
After formal work, I gave up. I can't bear to work and write novels at the same time.
"I can't help it. I've written several beginnings. When I get to work, I'm going to start serializing." Chen Xiaomei's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Do you know? Writing is a kind of addiction. You can't get rid of it at all. When you write, you are either excited, or you want to hit the wall. Every minute you want to finish it, and you give up the burden. But when you don't write, you feel like you are scratching your heart and lungs. The flying plot in your brain makes you can't sleep at all. This feeling is really too hard. I have to write. Anyway, I have to write, I can't hold it. " The more Chen Xiaomei said, the more excited she was.
"Do you know? I had a dream last night that my novel was adapted into a film and television, and it became very popular as soon as it was released. My price soared overnight, and I no longer have to work hard. "
Jin Yan caresses her forehead. She doesn't have such a fanatical hobby and can't feel it.
But she supports Xiaomei. It's a wonderful thing for people to have dreams. This must be supported.
She had seen the girl crying like a fool while writing, and sometimes she wrote wailing, insisting on it all the time in the wind and rain.
"What story did you dream of again?"
"Secret love is a sad secret love story. The hostess has been in secret love with a man for nearly 10 years. She will be happy for a whole day because of one of his short messages. She will also be sad because of one of his microblogs, sweet and bitter. Unfortunately, they miss it again and again. Whenever the hostess wants to say goodbye, there will always be another woman beside the man. She has never had a chance. "
"She told herself that she must give up this year. If she doesn't give up, she will be really old. But there is no way, she will always hold the last glimmer of hope, because give up, no longer have a chance, do not give up, there can be a glimmer of hope
"What's your idea? How can you have such a silly hostess?"
"It's not stupid. It's a sweet burden. You haven't fallen in love with it secretly. Of course, you don't know what it's like."
"Xiaomei, isn't this your true story?"
In the dark, Xiaomei's eyes flashed, "what nonsense? How can it be? I'm bullshit. I just think my style may be more suitable for realism. I really can't write the overbearing president. Every time I write a four unlike."
"Then write a story that you like and you don't lose heart. How can you get the resonance of readers? I think you can try this story you said."
"You think it works."
"Should be able to do, I always think you this wench writing is good, but did not find a suitable direction for their own."
"Well, since you approve of me so much, I'll start to write the outline."
"Do you have a good ending?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. I don't know whether to let her get what she wants or let her find someone else. It's a headache."
"Don't worry. Take your time. I'll go to bed first."
Jin Yan had a good night's sleep, but Xiaomei didn't feel sleepy. She was thinking about his outline.
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