The people in the mushroom house went into their resting time.
On the Internet, the various hot topics about yearning had just begun to take shape.
Lin Mo's " Hey, Come Out " caused a heated discussion.
And his [Heavenly Dragon Eight] was also unforgettable.
Also, Zhang Zifeng's big change this time directly rushed to Weibo's trending searches at an astonishing speed.
While the others were resting, Lin Mo's room was still lit.
In the quiet room.
Lin Mo sat in front of the table, his fingers dancing on the keyboard.
The story of Shaolin Temple had already reached the second half. He would try to write all the other chapters tonight.
fine, fine
It was already 3:30 in the morning, but Lin Mo's room was still filled with the sound of typing.
Outside the house.
The door of the female dormitory slowly opened, and Zhang Zifeng's small head popped out from inside.
She saw that the lights in Lin Mo's room were still on.
She tiptoed out of the room.
This scene…
The people in the live broadcast room saw it clearly.
All of them were curious.
"Yohoho, luckily I'm hanging up in the live broadcast room. Look what I found out.”
"Late-night benefit program?"
"Younger Sister Zi Feng is sneaking around in the middle of the night. Hiss, aiya, I'm starting to get excited.”
"Under the stimulation of hormones, we have witnessed the love and hatred between men and women during puberty.”
"Wakakaka, I didn't expect that the first person who couldn't hold it in wasn't Lin Mo but Little Sister Zi Feng. I didn't expect it.”
...
In the middle of the night.
Zhang Zifeng's actions indeed made people suspicious, and they couldn't help but think in the wrong direction.
It was a pity.
Zhang Zifeng did not do as they wished.
After she left the room, she did not go into Lin Mo's room. Instead, she went downstairs to the stove.
He took two eggs from the fridge and started the fire.
Huang Lei and the other teachers had never asked her to start a fire, but she had watched Peng Yuchang and Huang Lei start a fire.
He clumsily started a fire.
Sometimes, sparks would pop out and jump into her hands. She didn't dare to make a sound, but she just frowned and endured it.
In the live broadcast room, the people who were still watching were curious.
"No way! Waking up in the middle of the night just to boil eggs?”
"D * mn, Sister Zi Feng wouldn't be making supper for Lin Mo, right?”
"That's very possible. Lin Mo's room is still lit. It's really hard to be an author.”
"Isn't that so? It's already midnight and he's still writing for everyone.”
......
Time passed as everyone chatted.
Ten minutes later.
Zhang Zifeng walked into the room with a plate of broken eggs and a bottle of pure zhenqi.
"Lin Mo, are you hungry? I made you something to eat."
Lin Mo saw that some parts of the plate had already turned black, and the air was filled with a faint burnt smell.
"Did you do this?"
"I don't have any experience, so don't eat the dark places. I'll get Teacher Huang Lei to teach me tomorrow.”Zhang Zifeng placed the plate on the table in embarrassment.
When he put it down, his sleeves naturally pulled up a little.
Lin Mo happened to see a red dot that was scalded. His heart ached as he said," Your hand was scalded?”
Zhang Zifeng hurriedly pulled down his sleeves and shook his head.
"I'm fine. I was in a hurry when I poured the eggs and got scalded by the oil. Eat quickly.”
He looked at Zhang Zifeng's expectant gaze.
Lin Mo didn't hesitate. He picked up the plate and ate everything, regardless of whether it was yellow or black.
"Hey, don't eat black ones. It's not good for your health.”
Zhang Zifeng's reminder was obviously useless. It was just a little egg. After a few mouthfuls, Lin Mo had already stuffed it all into his mouth. Zhang Zifeng looked helpless.
"Delicious." Lin Mo put down the empty plate and praised before he finished chewing.
There was nowhere else to sit in the house.
Zhang Zifeng sat on the edge of the bed and asked," How much more do I need to finish writing?”
"It's almost the end." Lin Mo replied.
"Then write quickly. Don't delay your progress because of me.”
"Alright, then take a seat. I'll be done in a few minutes.”
He had already written the final ending.
Lin Mo did not delay and immediately began to write seriously.
Looking at Lin Mo's back, Zhang Zifeng thought of the question Huang Lei had asked him that night.
Suddenly, she wanted to know what Lin Mo's answer would be.
"Lin Mo, in the future, my job might make us spend less time together and more time apart. Do you think distance will be the biggest obstacle to our relationship?”
"What kind of distance do you mean?”Lin Mo's hands were typing on the keyboard, but he did not ignore her.
"Because filming requires us to travel everywhere. You might be in Xia country while I'll be in other countries. At that time, the time difference and space will be a big obstacle.”Zhang Zifeng lowered his head and said frankly, feeling a little depressed.
"You are wrong."
Lin Mo typed the last line of words and then typed the word 'finish', officially ending his work.
Soon after.
She stood up and sat on the edge of the bed with Zhang Zifeng.
He looked into her eyes and said affectionately.
"The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death. It is when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.”
"The furthest distance in the world isn't when I'm standing in front of you, yet you don't know that I love you. It's when I love you so much that I can't say I love you.”
"The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you so much that my heart aches, but I can only bury it deep in my heart.”
"The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that we want to love each other but can't be together.”
"The furthest distance in the world is not being unable to be together when you love each other, but pretending not to care when you know true love is invincible.”
"Therefore, the furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the distance between branches that grow from the same root, but cannot depend on each other in the wind.”
" They are stars that look at each other, but there is no path of intersection.”
"The furthest distance in the world is not that the stars do not have intersecting trajectories, but that even if the trajectories converge, there is nowhere to find in an instant.”
"The furthest distance in the world isn't that you can't find it in an instant, but that you are destined not to be able to meet before you meet.”
"The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a bird and a fish. One is soaring in the sky, while the other is diving deep into the sea.”
Hiss!
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
It stopped.
P.S.: Don't think that I'm wasting words. I don't care about wasting words. In fact, I've tried to take the top part and use ellipses in the middle. However, I found that I couldn't take only a part of it. The whole poem is too unified. In my opinion, it's the most beautiful when you look at it together.
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