Chapter 301: , Fortune (Seeking subscriptions!)

The two hugged for a while, seeing that honey always wanted to have crooked thoughts and kiss herself.

Xiao Han touched her forehead, sighed: "Can't we just hug warmly, must we kiss?"

Li Heng pressed his face against hers, "Wife is too beautiful, can't help it."

Xiao Han said: "Mr. Li, I don't let you kiss, actually it's for your own good."

Li Heng blinked: "How so? You have oral ulcers?"

Xiao Han was dumbfounded, "This beauty is so beautiful, are you embarrassed to frame me with oral ulcers?"

Li Heng kissed her corner of the mouth: "Then what is it? You come up with a reason, I must kiss you."

Xiao Han lowered her eyelids, asking: "Do I have charm?"

Li Heng replied: "Yes, infinite."

Xiao Han asked: "Am I charming?"

Li Heng replied: "Charming, charming enough to make me lose my soul."

Xiao Han asked: "Then is there anyone in the world more beautiful than me?"

She was shouting in her heart: Mr. Li! If you dare to say Song Yu's name, if you dare to say no, don't force me to beat you!

Li Heng hugged her tighter, "No, even if more beautiful, it's only at your level."

Hearing this, Xiao Han smiled sweetly, looked up: "Then after eating this fine grain, can you still eat other coarse bran?"

Li Heng's face twitched: "Saying so much, taking such a big detour, just don't want me to kiss you?"

Xiao Han lowered her head, looking at her toes, smiling and smiling, saying: "When I was a child, I ate century eggs, I liked to eat the duck egg white outside first, and only enjoyed the yolk at the end. Now there are still xx and xxx egg whites outside, I am really doing this for your own good."

Li Heng's face turned black: "What is xx? What is xxx?"

Xiao Han's dimples appeared, saying crisply: "Whoever dares to match it, that's who it is."

Li Heng was speechless: "People's names, if not two words, then three words..."

Xiao Han said: "How can that be, there are also 4 words..."

Before she could finish speaking, her red lips and small mouth were suddenly blocked, and a big red sun bloomed in her mouth, mumbling...

Opening her eyes wide, looking at this man who was greedily demanding kisses from her, Xiao Han finally didn't dodge again, didn't try to bite him again, she couldn't bear to.

Over the years, so many people had secretly loved him, but only she had reached this step.

This kind of romance and happiness was extremely cruel to those who were still suffering from unrequited love, but she couldn't convince herself to sympathize and pity them. Love is sacred, love is selfish, whoever has the ability gets it, everyone wants to occupy the top spot.

As honey became more and more teasing, as his tongue played all kinds of tricks, Xiao Han's inner defense line collapsed wave after wave, finally retreating a thousand miles, defeated, until finally occupied by wonderful strangeness, she no longer felt panic for the little worry she didn't dare to reveal in her heart.

Xiao Han, you are the one who loves Mr. Li the most in the world, come on!

She said this in her heart, and finally slowly closed her eyes, clumsily cooperating with him.

Green and red intertwined, lingering and lingering.

Ten minutes later, just as the two were entangled and inseparable, a muffled cough suddenly came from behind.

"Cough cough!"

The sound wasn't loud, but very clear.

Just once, the two dispersed like frightened birds.

Xiao Han buried her head in his neck, her hands clutching his clothes, her heart in a panic, not daring to raise her head.

Feeling the fear of his wife in his arms, Li Heng patted her shoulder with his right hand to show comfort, then turned his head to check.

Behind him was an old man with half-white hair.

Facing each other, one old and one young stared at each other, neither making a sound.

The old man had a great aura, Li Heng guessed he was probably a leader of this school, and just as he was guessing, the other party spoke.

The old man glanced at the girl in his arms and asked him: "Which school are you from?"

Li Heng thought for a while and replied: "Fudan University."

The old man asked expressionlessly: "Today is Thursday, Fudan University running over here?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Li Heng instantly understood, this old man was probably the type with relatively conservative thinking. If he didn't show some family background today, it probably wouldn't end well. He pondered for a while and said:

"Just came from Mr. Ba's house, came to see my partner."

Hearing Mr. Ba, the old man stared at him for a long time, then narrowed his eyes and turned to the girl in his arms, "You are Xiao Han?"

"Ah?"

Hearing her name called, Xiao Han raised her head with a blushing face.

It would have been better if she hadn't raised her head, but as soon as she did, she was startled again, stuttering: "Pr, Principal."

Principal? Shanghai

Medical University Principal?

Li Heng looked at the other party carefully again, and gradually had some impressions in his mind. He said, it was familiar before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At the same time, he understood that the reason the other party knew Xiao Han should be related to Professor Wen Yan. If his memory wasn't wrong, Professor Wen was the third daughter of the old man in front of him.

Staring at Xiao Han for a few seconds, the old man then asked Li Heng: "What is your name?"

Li Heng said his name.

The old man asked: "Which college of Fudan?"

Li Heng replied: "Management College."

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes again, and unexpectedly, walked away with his hands behind his back.

Before leaving, the other party didn't forget to throw out a sentence: "Next time change a place, don't be by the side of the small road."

Li Heng: "..."

Xiao Han smiled bitterly, lowering her head, really wanting to dig a hole and drill into it.

Li Heng looked around, "This place is already remote enough, and he could still catch us, is the other party a dog?"

Then he instructed: "Wife, you are still not professional enough, next time you have to be careful when scouting."

Xiao Han bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, her heart was bitter, if it wasn't for being too precious about this man, she really wanted to slap him!

After the old man walked far away, Xiao Han finally came back to her senses and asked him: "You came from Mr. Ba's house?"

"Mm."

Li Heng gave an 'mm', then explained why he went to Mr. Ba's house? Who did he meet?

Finally, he opened the galloping horse painting, "Look, this is the apprenticeship gift the teacher gave me."

"Xu Beihong's?" Xiao Han was surprised.

Li Heng showed off, "That's right! With his status, if it wasn't Xu Beihong's galloping horse painting, it wouldn't be easy to give away, right?"

Seeing his wife admiring the galloping horse painting with full attention, Li Heng smiled and said, "When you turn 20, I'll give it to you."

"No." Xiao Han refused.

Li Heng was dumbfounded, "Giving me no face like this?"

Seeing him like this, Xiao Han smiled and said, "You can give this painting to Mrs. Song, or Mrs. Chen, just keep yourself for me."

As she spoke, she happily added, "This is called Kong Rong yielding the pears, giving the good ones to the two old sisters, and keeping the worst for yourself."

Emphasizing the word "old sisters" heavily, she was amused by herself.

Li Heng rolled his eyes, hugged her, kissed her forehead, and said from the heart, "Wife, I like you too much."

"Mm-hmm, I know, good luck at the Spring Festival Gala!" When he was emotional, Xiao Han gave him a stick out of the blue.

Li Heng was speechless.

Hand in hand, walking on campus for a while, he asked about the purpose of this trip, "When is your exam?"

Xiao Han said, "The day after tomorrow, what about Mr. Li?"

Li Heng replied, "3 days later. How do you plan to go back? Train or plane? How about a plane, I'll buy the ticket and send you back."

Xiao Han said, "No need, my uncle is coming to pick me up."

Li Heng stopped, only then remembering that in his previous life, when she was in college, her family members picked her up during winter and summer breaks, and she was truly treasured.

But thinking about it, it's understandable. She's an only daughter, and so beautiful. In the small town, whoever meets her has to praise her a few times. Who wouldn't feel heartache?

Digging through his memory, Li Heng asked, "Which uncle?"

Xiao Han said, "My youngest uncle, he just transferred from the army and won't officially start his job until after the New Year. He's free now, so he's coming to pick me up."

Her youngest uncle seems to have transferred back as a regimental-level cadre. Because he was blinded in one eye at the border a few years ago, his family was worried and kept persuading him to return to the local area. It seems this time they persuaded him.

Li Heng asked, "Are you and Liu Haiyan leaving together?"

Xiao Han said, "Yes, we've already bought the tickets. Professor Wen Yan asked someone to buy us sleepers."

Li Heng felt relieved, "That's fine, then I won't worry. Remember to call me to report you're safe after you get home."

As he spoke, he left the landline number of Yu Laoshi's house in Beijing for her.

"Okay."

Xiao Han put away the note, then asked with anticipation, "Will you be back for the Spring Festival?"

Li Heng nodded, "Yes, my aunt's youngest daughter is getting married on the sixth day of the New Year, our whole family has to go back."

Speaking of which, his aunt's house is separated from Xiao Han's hometown by a road, the straight-line distance is less than 20 meters, and the two families are considered relatively good neighbors.

Especially his aunt's husband, who cooks very well and is famous far and near. Whoever has a wedding or funeral in the family usually invites him to be the chef.

Walking half a circle around the campus, they arrived at the school gate without realizing it. Seeing people coming and going, seeing people looking at the two from time to time, looking at their joined hands, Xiao Han's ears burned, and she asked miserably with her sharp tiger teeth:

"Mr. Li, can you let go of me?"

"Okay, no problem, I'll hold your hand again when I come back for the Spring Festival." Li Heng let go of her with satisfaction.

The two were sticky in school for almost 2 hours, and it was mealtime, so he simply called Chief Editor Liao to get out of the car and have a meal.

"This is Chief Editor Liao of 'Harvest' magazine."

"Uncle Liao, this is my partner, Xiao Han."

He introduced the two.

Chief Editor Liao said, "Don't call me Uncle Liao anymore, people are calling me old. Let's follow the seniority of Sister Xiao Lin, just call me Senior Brother."

Then Chief Editor Liao smiled at Xiao Han, "Meeting the younger sister-in-law for the first time, I didn't bring a gift, I'll owe it to you first and make up for it next time. I'll treat you to this meal today, Xiao Heng, don't fight with me."

A "Senior Brother", a "younger sister-in-law", the relationship instantly became much closer, Li Heng said happily, "Okay, okay, I won't fight with you."

Although this meal wasn't eaten in a big restaurant, the dishes were quite rich, and the three ate for more than 40 minutes before dispersing.

After sending Xiao Han back to school, Chief Editor Liao patted him on the shoulder with emotion, "Xiao Heng, good fortune! You must cherish this girl, she will bring you prosperity in the future."

Li Heng was surprised, "Senior Brother, you can also read faces?"

"I studied with my master for 7 years, out of helplessness, I even made a living with this for a period of time 20 years ago." Recalling that unbearable past, Chief Editor Liao felt inexplicably.

Li Heng suddenly became interested, "Then tell me, which girl around me has the best fortune?"

Chief Editor Liao looked at him strangely, "You're asking me to help you analyze which girl is the most prosperous for her husband, right?"

Li Heng laughed, "No, I'm just purely curious."

This was from his heart.

No matter whose fortune is the best, the status of Xiao Han, Song Yu, and Zijin in his heart is unshakable. These are people verified by time in his previous life, and they don't need other vain embellishments to set them off.

Chief Editor Liao started the car and filtered the girls around him, saying, "Face reading is actually very empty, it can't be taken seriously.

But in my shallow opinion, the one with the thickest fortune belongs to the girl next door named Zhou Shihe, followed by the younger sister-in-law."

Li Heng asked, "What about Mai Sui?"

Chief Editor Liao tilted his head and looked at him, "Actually, you just want to ask about her, right?"

Li Heng smiled awkwardly and defaulted.

Some things, Chief Editor Liao had sharp eyes, had vague guesses in his heart, hesitated for a while and said:

"This girl's face is quite complicated. I've seen her a few times and observed her carefully each time, but I can't say why. I feel this is right, and I feel that is right,"

Well, this Senior Brother is unreliable, just a half-baked level. Li Heng immediately didn't believe a word of what he said.

Chief Editor Liao seemed to have guessed his thoughts and drove a few hundred meters forward, saying:

"How about this, after the New Year, when you have time, find an excuse to bring her out, I'll take you to see my master, he should be able to see something."

"Your master?" Li Heng asked.

"Yes, my master, he is already 80 years old this year, and his body is still very healthy. I go to visit him every year to see the old man," Chief Editor Liao said.

Li Heng nodded, "Okay, tell me in advance when you have time."

Actually, he didn't take this to heart, because he had also read some books on physiognomy, and when he was at the Three Gorges, he even read palms for his English teacher.

He always felt that Mai Sui's fortune should be relatively thick, not as mysterious as Old Liao said.

With a common topic, the two exchanged for a long time about palm reading and face reading. In the end, Chief Editor Liao was amazed, "You are so young, how come you even read this kind of book?"

Li Heng said, "I've loved reading since I was a child. I read whatever was in my dad's study, I'm not picky. Anyway, I read all those 1,000+ books thoroughly."

Chief Editor Liao was convinced.

When they returned to Fudan University, it was completely dark, and it was quite late.

Li Heng opened the door and got out, "Senior Brother, it looks like it's going to rain, drive slowly."

"Okay, I know, contact me by phone if anything happens," Chief Editor Liao said.

Li Heng nodded, stood on the side of the road and watched the van leave, then turned and drilled into the alley.

Winter has come, and the houses on both sides of the alley have lit up. He walked slowly, it was the first time he calmed down to enjoy the night view of Lushan Village.

The electric lights weren't very bright, they were yellowish, as if they were reluctant to use electricity. The brightest was Yu Laoshi's house at the end of the alley, the wattage of the lightbulb was clearly more than double that of other houses.

He hadn't noticed it before, but looking from a distance now, it was quite interesting. A small electric light reflected the phenomenon of poverty and wealth in a family.

By rights, professors who can live in Lushan Village shouldn't be short of this money, but thinking that every family has a bunch of people to support, he could understand it later.

There was a child crying, probably beaten, but there was no shrew scolding like in the countryside. After all, everyone wants face, it's not good to swear loudly, if they are really angry, they just start doing it.

The lights in the 24th small building were on. Since Chen Siya moved in, the fake Daoist who used to meditate on the attic every day disappeared. Instead, Sister Chen likes to comb her hair on the balcony every morning, protruding in front and behind, becoming more and more obvious day by day.

The 27th small building was pitch black.

The 26th small building was still dark.

Li Heng subconsciously raised his left wrist to look at his watch, 7:56.

It's still early.

They should be reading in the library.

Thinking this way, Li Heng took out his key, opened the door, and walked in. But just as he got to the second floor, before he had time to drink water, he looked at the gray scarf in the bag and was in trouble.

Damn it! When he was in Beijing, he had boasted in front of Song Yu, saying he would wear the white scarf she gave him to the Spring Festival Gala.

And later Zijin also gave him a black and white plaid scarf at the airport.

Today Xiao Han gave him another one, and clearly said he must wear hers to the Spring Festival Gala.

What to do?

Don't look at how loudly he agreed to her face, in fact, he had no bottom in his heart at all.

You can't wear three scarves on one neck to go on stage, right?

Not to mention his own embarrassment, Director Deng probably wouldn't allow it either. It's really, really too damn shocking!

Splicing three scarves?

Also not possible, the length is too long, hanging himself would be about the same.

Cut a little bit from each scarf and stitch them together into a new scarf?

Once the thought arose, he denied it again. They are all the intentions of the three women. Doing this would chill their hearts, then it would be better not to wear anything on his neck.

Just as he was racking his brains to think of a way, he saw Yu Laoshi appear on the attic opposite, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, sipping it in small sips.

Li Heng's eyes flashed, and he immediately had an idea.

While eating, it was a coincidence that Ye Ning and Sun Manning came together.

Li Heng hurried to get bowls and chopsticks, "You came just in time, eat some together."

"Wow! Really lucky, hurry, bring the wine, old lady doesn't want to eat, I want to drink!" Sun Manning was in a very good mood, one foot on the chair, speaking with a heroic spirit.

"That's right, that's right, I want to drink three big bowls," the tall Ye Ning raised both hands, almost touching the light bulb.

Li Heng took a few bottles of beer from the kitchen, one for each.

Seeing this, Zhou Shihe got up and said: "You eat first, I'll go fry two more dishes."

Mai Sui said: "I'll help you."

Get it, with this help, the four women were all in the kitchen, leaving Li Heng alone at the dining table staring.

Damn, what is this called? Pants are off, and you say Aunt Flo is here, Li Heng muttered to himself, put two pieces of meat in his mouth, then took a sip of wine, and threw another piece of meat in his mouth. Only then did he put down his chopsticks and follow to the kitchen door.

"Mai Sui, I bought a train ticket for the 29th, a sleeper ticket, we'll leave in the afternoon after the exam," Sun Manning said.

Li Heng was a bit worried: "So early, just the two of you?"

Sun Manning said: "There's also the vice principal, my dad's 50th birthday is in a few days, he's going to my house to drink."

Li Heng said: "Flying is faster."

Sun Manning curled her lips: "Not necessarily, flying requires transferring several times, it's so far, so troublesome, we take the train directly to Shaoshi, it's very convenient."

Thinking about it, Li Heng felt it was quite good, transferring from Changsha to Shaoshi, it might not be as safe on the road as on the train.

Li Heng asked Ye Ning: "Comrade Ye Ning, when are you leaving?"

Ye Ning said: "I'm also leaving on the 29th, the train is at 1:00 PM, the last exam in the morning ends at 10:00, just enough to catch it."

Without knowing it, a semester had passed, and the few suddenly felt it was so fast, so fast that they hadn't come back to their senses before they had to separate.

After eating, the women accompanied Zhou Shihe to Professor Yu's house.

Li Heng didn't dare to rest, hiding in the study alone to read and review his lessons.

His goal was very clear, the final grade must be in the upper-middle range of the class, can't be at the bottom. Otherwise, there's no place to put his old face.

In the following days, Li Heng got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs, in the library during the day and in the study at night, always struggling and fighting.

Thursday, around 8:40 AM, Chief Editor Liao arrived at Lushan Village as promised.

Li Heng opened the door and asked: "Uncle Liao, why so early?"

Chief Editor Liao said: "I was afraid you'd be in a hurry, so I came early."

Mai Sui poured a cup of hot tea for Chief Editor Liao and asked with concern: "Chief Editor Liao, have you eaten breakfast?"

Chief Editor Liao took the tea and said with a smile: "I ate before coming."

Drinking a cup of hot tea, Li Heng didn't delay, carrying the two bags of candy he had bought in the past two days, and set off.

Before leaving, he said to Mai Sui: "Might be late before I get back, don't wait for me to eat."

"Okay," Mai Sui sent him to the door.

Chief Editor Liao looked at Mai Sui a few more times meaningfully, lit a cigarette, and walked in front.

Sitting in the van, when leaving Fudan, Li Heng asked: "Uncle Liao, where does Mr. Ba live?"

Chief Editor Liao drove and replied: "113 Wukang Road, Xu Hui, it's a bit far from your school. He has lived there since 1955, it's been some years."

On the way, Li Heng asked some simple questions about Mr. Ba, so as not to be confused and commit taboos when he got there.

After 10 AM, the car stopped in front of 113 Wukang Road.

Li Heng followed Chief Editor Liao with the gifts and rang the doorbell.

This was a 3-story small foreign-style building, the courtyard was full of white magnolias, the street was very clean, and occasionally yellow leaves were blown to the ground by the wind.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman opened the door and poked her head out: "Brother Liao, you're here."

"According to the teacher's request, I brought Li Heng over to recognize the door."

Chief Editor Liao stepped aside, let Li Heng behind him out, and introduced: "This is Xiao Lin, Mr. Ba's daughter."

Li Heng opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister Xiao Lin."

Chief Editor Liao was stunned.

Li Xiaolin was also stunned for a second, then said happily: "Your mouth is really sweet, no wonder you can write masterpieces like 'To Live' and 'Cultural Bitter Journey'."

After praising him, she helped carry the gifts and said to the two: "Hurry in, my dad got up early today and has been waiting for you in the house."

Crossing the courtyard, the two followed her into the house.

It was a bit unexpected, the 3-story small building looked very foreign from the outside, but the furnishings inside were very simple, except for the sofa and coffee table for sitting, there was almost no extra decoration.

However, there was a picture of a galloping horse on the wall, and without looking at the signature, Li Heng could identify it as an authentic work by Xu Beihong at a glance.

Besides that, there was a pair of vertical vases in the corner of the room, nothing was planted in them, it was just a decoration.

Just as he was looking up at the galloping horse picture, an old man with half-white hair walked out of the study and asked him: "You also like Xu Beihong's paintings?"

Hearing the voice, Li Heng immediately turned around, and then respectfully shouted: "Teacher."

It was truly respectful!

The attitude was as respectful as it could be, completely from the heart.

Living two lives, he could walk so smoothly in the literary world in this life, all thanks to the guidance and help of the old man in front of him. Otherwise, just a copyright issue, public opinion could have sprayed him to death!

In his heart, this was his Bole, so he naturally couldn't be slow when meeting.

Although Mr. Ba was old, his spirit was very sufficient. He looked him up and down, then nodded:

"Not bad, this appearance is even a few points better than what Old Liao described."

Li Heng was ashamed, we have been spiritually acquainted for a long time, and the first sentence is commenting on appearance?

Chief Editor Liao laughed and said: "Teacher, this good skin was personally certified by the great *qingyi*."

Li Xiaolin poured tea for everyone and followed up with a joke: "Indeed not bad, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to charm that great *qingyi*."

Li Heng: "..."

Mr. Ba saw his confused look and pointed to the sofa beside him, "Sit."

Li Heng sat down anyway.

Mr. Ba teased: "Known for a long time, finally met today, are you nervous?"

Meeting this kind of person for the first time, he had an indescribable emotion in his heart, a bit nervous, and a bit excited.

Li Heng shook his head and teased himself: "It's not nervous, but I didn't expect the romantic affair didn't happen, but the romantic reputation has already spread."

This made the three laugh heartily.

He had thought of many scenes of meeting, but he never thought he would be teased upon meeting, so he couldn't blame him, in order to be elegant and go with the flow, he had to follow the environment.

Li Xiaolin sat on the left, smiling and explaining, "He likes Peking opera and Sichuan opera, that Huang *qingyi* is especially famous in the Peking opera circle, we usually choose her repertoire when we go to the theater."

So that's it, plus the relationship between Chief Editor Liao and Huang Zhaoyi, Li Heng used his brain a little, and instantly sorted out the context.

He guessed that Mr. Ba and this Sister Xiao Lin were probably fans of Huang Zhaoyi, otherwise they wouldn't have mentioned it upon first meeting.

Extending the topic of Peking opera, the four sat around and chatted for 20 minutes. Mr. Ba asked: "How many days left until your exam?"

Li Heng replied: "3 days left."

Mr. Ba looked at the calendar, nodded and said: "Called you over today, there's nothing special, just wanted to see you in person.

Your 'To Live' and 'Cultural Bitter Journey' are written very well, very high level. I'm old, and I can still see an outstanding successor like you, I'm very comforted."

The old man didn't put on any airs, his language was very simple, speaking from the heart, saying whatever he thought.

This gave Li Heng a relatively good feeling, very comfortable.

Li Heng said modestly: "That's all luck, can't do without your help, Teacher."

He called him Teacher one after another, making Chief Editor Liao's eyes brighter and brighter, interjecting: "Teacher, I think Li Heng is not bad."

Some words are understood as soon as they are heard.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ba didn't oppose, or perhaps the two were actually singing a duet, but looked at Li Heng fixedly.

What's going on?

Taking him as a disciple?

Although Chief Editor Liao had hinted at it before, he really didn't think in that direction.

Li Heng was a bit confused, feeling that heaven had dropped a huge gold cake on him, so he immediately climbed up the pole, reached out to take the teacup in front of Mr. Ba, and respectfully offered it, "Teacher, please drink tea!"

Mr. Ba looked at him with a smile, and it took a long time before he took the teacup: "I'm old, maybe I can't teach you anything, but I want to drink this cup of tea of yours."

One sentence, the meaning is clear: based on your talent, I can't teach you anything, but I especially think highly of you, and will help you as much as I can in my lifetime.

This is equivalent to the meaning of a protector.

Still afraid that he would be young and one day couldn't help but be proud and complacent, falling into the traps of some people outside.

Since ancient times, literary men belittling each other is not just talk, one stroke can take a life. Facing this rare seedling, Mr. Ba, who had experienced many storms, felt a love for talent.

Under the gaze of the three, Mr. Ba slowly drank three sips of tea.

This tea represents Li Heng officially entering Mr. Ba's sect.

Li Xiaolin and Liao Hua looked at each other, and the gaze looking at Li Heng became different, much more intimate.

After chatting for a while, Li Xiaolin got up and said: "You three chat, I'll go cook."

People in the literary world know that being able to eat at Mr. Ba's house is a kind of recognition, a kind of honor.

But having said that, the old man recognized Li Heng as a disciple, so this meal was naturally eaten as a matter of course.

Mr. Ba asked with concern: "Heard you asked Xiao Zou to buy you a lot of books, does the next novel have a new idea?"

Li Heng didn't hide it, "Indeed have some ideas, but it hasn't been finally confirmed..."

At the moment, facing the curious eyes of the two, he briefly stated the outline of the story he was going to create.

Because the story was long, he talked for more than 10 minutes, and even drank two cups of tea in the middle.

Afraid he would interrupt, Chief Editor Liao, who was itching to hear, even personally refilled his tea.

Mr. Ba listened very carefully, listened in a daze, nodded from time to time, nodded in agreement from time to time, his eyes full of praise.

Chief Editor Liao could see that the teacher was very satisfied with this story and the meaning contained within.

Of course, not only Mr. Ba was satisfied, Chief Editor Liao's gaze at Li Heng changed again and again, and a thought emerged in his heart: what is a genius? This is a genius!

How long has it been? 'To Live', 'Cultural Bitter Journey', and now this story made him yearn, envious, and admire.

After a long time, Li Heng finished speaking and picked up the teacup to drink two sips.

Mr. Ba was still immersed in the aftertaste of the story and hadn't come back to his senses.

Chief Editor Liao looked at the teacher, then looked at Li Heng who was drinking tea and thirsty, and didn't go to disturb him, staying on the side waiting quietly.

3 minutes later, Mr. Ba, whose mind was full of the story just now, raised his head and praised: "Good! Good! This story is not bad."

After speaking, the old man turned his head and instructed: "When you write it, remember to bring it over for me to see."

"Eh, okay, I'll send it to the teacher's house personally then." Getting two 'goods' and one 'not bad', Li Heng was indescribably happy in his heart, as happy as he could be.

After all, this is Mr. Ba! An existence he could only look up to in textbooks before, but now it was reflected in real life, reflected in front of him.

This mood is hard to describe.

Around 1:20 PM, Li Xiaolin finished cooking and called the three to eat.

5 meat dishes, one vegetable, one soup, especially rich, comparable to the New Year.

Li Xiaolin took out a bottle of Moutai and asked him kindly: "Xiao Heng, can you drink some wine?"

After apprenticing, the address changed, becoming Xiao Heng.

Li Heng said: "Can drink some."

"You rarely come once, so accompany the old man for a drink today."

Li Xiaolin gave him a glass of wine, then said to Liao Hua: "Liao brother, I won't worry about you, how much you can drink is your ability."

Chief Editor Liao laughed: "Can't drink too much, one glass, still have to drive him back later."

With wine to help the fun, chatting and talking, it was harmonious, and this meal was eaten for nearly an hour.

After the meal, the few drank tea for a while before dispersing.

Before leaving, Mr. Ba asked his daughter to take down the galloping horse picture on the wall and give it to Li Heng.

This thing was a bit hot, he didn't know whether to take it for a while?

Li Xiaolin laughed and said: "You take it, first meeting, where is the reason for the teacher to let the disciple return empty-handed?"

Hearing this, Chief Editor Liao also echoed on the side: "Li Heng, this is the teacher's heart."

Li Heng looked at Mr. Ba, looked at Sister Xiao Lin, and looked at Chief Editor Liao, finally said 'eh', and accepted the galloping horse picture.

Dazed, he didn't know how he left the 3-story small foreign building, until after a long time, Li Heng said: "Uncle Liao, this painting is too valuable."

Chief Editor Liao said: "Although Mr. Ba likes this painting very much, a precious horse is given to a hero, you are worthy of it, don't be modest."

Li Heng was speechless for a long time.

After the van drove away from Wukang Road, he said to Chief Editor Liao: "Uncle Liao, stop in front."

Chief Editor Liao was old and shrewd, and immediately understood: "You want to go to Shanghai Medical University?"

"Right, winter break is coming soon, I have to go see my partner," Li Heng said.

Chief Editor Liao didn't stop, but turned left at the intersection in front and drove toward Shanghai Medical University, "I have nothing to do today anyway, I'll accompany you."

Seeing this, Li Heng, who was too lazy to transfer buses, didn't pretend: "Okay, trouble Uncle Liao."

Both in Xu Hui, the distance wasn't particularly far, and they arrived before long.

Parking the car at the school gate, Chief Editor Liao said to him: "I'll wait for you here."

Li Heng looked at the time, it was already past 3, thought for a while, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

Entering the school gate, he touched the girls' dormitory building familiarly, poked his head and said to the dormitory manager in the window: "Auntie, help me call Xiao Han from 303."

The dormitory manager remembered him. This young man once hugged and kissed the most beautiful flower in the medical university, becoming a public enemy, and the impression was quite deep.

The dormitory manager turned on the small loudspeaker and shouted:

"Xiao Han from 303, Xiao Han from 303, someone is looking for you downstairs! Someone is looking for you downstairs!"

Shouting twice, the dormitory manager turned off the small loudspeaker and looked at him, looking left and right, as meticulous as a bee collecting flowers.

Li Heng was almost dizzy from being looked at, asking: "Auntie, is something wrong?"

"No, I'm just seeing if you have three heads and six arms? How did you abduct the flower of our school?" The dormitory manager laughed.

Li Heng said: "We are from the same place, known each other since childhood."

The dormitory manager asked: "Childhood sweethearts?"

Li Heng said yes.

The dormitory manager muttered, no wonder, no wonder.

Just as the two were chatting, Xiao Han, wearing a plaid blue coat, came down. She was holding a bag in her hand.

This girl passed him and stopped only when she reached a place where no one was around, looking at him with a small dimple.

Li Heng reached out and hugged her: "Wife, I missed you!"

Xiao Han smiled sweetly, cleared her throat, and asked crisply: "Mr. Li, do you know why I brought you here?"

Li Heng smacked his lips, lowered his head and kissed her corner of the mouth: "Convenient for me to do bad things."

Xiao Han's eyebrows curved, and she said pitifully: "Every time you come over, you show off your affection, I've almost become a street rat."

Li Heng laughed and kissed her cheek again, "Those who know me, wife!"

Seeing he didn't let go, Xiao Han had no choice but to hug him back, sighing repeatedly:

"Do you know, ever since I had an ambiguous relationship with you, I don't feel cool at all."

"Ah? Cool?" Li Heng gave an 'ah' sound.

Xiao Han looked up and asked: "Look at my face now, is there a feeling of heartbreak?"

Li Heng asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Is the word 'disgusting' written on it?" Xiao Han asked.

Li Heng shook his head, "Getting more and more beautiful."

Xiao Han smiled and said: "Really? Before, when you were hugging someone else, I felt it was especially disgusting.

I was thinking at the time, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, now I have also become the disgusting person I spoke of."

Li Heng laughed out loud, then calmed his face: "I only went to Jingcheng for rehearsal this time, I didn't see anyone."

Xiao Han stared at him without blinking, her eyes clear.

Li Heng lowered his head, forehead against her forehead, "Do you need me to explain?"

"Can a python like you who wants to eat three elephants explain clearly?" Xiao Han whispered resentfully.

"Then I won't explain."

"Tell me about the rehearsal."

"Okay."

In the following time, Li Heng talked about the rehearsal, including which celebrities he met? The 6th program appearance, etc. He said everything in detail.

Xiao Han listened carefully the whole time, and finally asked: "Heard the winter in the north is cold, did you prepare scarves and gloves?"

Li Heng nodded and said: "Prepared."

Xiao Han gave him a strange smile and took out a scarf she had prepared long ago, helping him put it on his neck:

"Spring Festival Gala, I want to see it appear on your neck on TV. Can the man who calls himself Xiao Han's husband do it?"

Li Heng's heart jumped, but there was no hesitation on his face: "Is there a reward?"

"Reward? Yes!"

Xiao Han smiled like a fox, "But heaven's secrets cannot be leaked, have to wait until you come back."

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Ye Ning looked at Zhou Shihe.

Sun Manning retorted, "Don't look, although Shihe's body is weak, she has more capital than you. Among our four sisters, you belong to the difficult household."

Ye Ning stomped her feet in anger, "If you have the ability, compare your figure with Mai Sui!"

"Fart! Am I stupid! Every cell and every look of Mai Sui is seductive, not only to men, but also to women. If I compare with her, am I looking for abuse?"

Sun Manning reached out and pinched her, shouted "CCTV! Three beans!", and then ran to the second floor laughing.

Having her shortcomings exposed, Ye Ning chased after her.

Zhou Shihe smiled knowingly, put the messy shoes in order, and then got up and walked to the second floor.

January 26th, past 7:00 AM.

Li Heng was woken up on time by Mai Sui.

"Li Heng, get up, it's 7:00, exam today."

"Phew, okay!"

Li Heng exhaled, finding that since he stopped writing, he had slowly become lazy. This won't do. It seems he has to get some indoor equipment at home to exercise.

This year's twelfth lunar month is exceptionally cold, either raining or windy, and morning jogging and basketball had to be stopped.

After eating, the 5 walked together toward the management building.

On the way, they met Yu Laoshi.

This teacher hadn't spent the night in Lushan Village for the past few days, he guessed she might have gone home.

Li Heng ran over and asked, "Teacher, how is the situation?"

Yu Shuheng knew what he was asking, "I looked at the initial design draft last night, the black and white style goes well with the scarf, I feel it's not bad."

Li Heng was happy to hear it, "After the exam, take me to see it."

Yu Shuheng looked at him, "It's in Tokyo, you have to get a passport."

Li Heng was surprised, "You didn't go home these two days, but went to Tokyo?"

Yu Shuheng nodded, glanced at the girls not far away, and said, "Little boy, you have to reimburse me for the air ticket."

Li Heng asked with a bitter face, "How much?"

At this time, several teachers called her, Yu Shuheng walked over and left him aside.

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