Shen Mo sat in front of the computer and typed.
It was raining heavily outside the window. The rainy season in April could soak a person's bones.
The outdoor activity with Pan Bin was canceled. Yes, Pan Bin was considered half a friend of Shen Mo. The other half of his friend was Zhao Zhuoyan.
Ever since he went to Xuan Zun, he had completely fallen in love with that place. After meeting Pan Bin at the tennis court, the two of them began to practice together.
Pan Xiaopang was very skilled. It was only after chatting that he found out that Xuan Zun was his family's business and that his aunt, Xi Shiting, also had shares.
Shen Mo went straight to the tennis court after class every day. In order to make it convenient for him to travel, he bought a bicycle so that he didn't have to trouble Barkley to pick him up.
He rode his bicycle from school to the subway station and stored his bicycle. Take the subway to Xuanzun. Dinner was settled at the club.
After getting to know Pan Bin better, he realized that this kid was very straightforward. He was very simple. As long as you flattered him and talked to him, he would happily help you count the money if you sold him.
Pan Bin had become Shen Mo's half-master, even though he always beat Shen Mo up and mocked him. But Shen Mo was not angry at all. This little fatty was certain that a person would pour out his heart and lungs.
Time was tight every day. The novel could not be written in school. It could only be conceived in class for the day. Sometimes, he would get too immersed and forget everything. The substitute teacher would always think that his illness was acting up again.
So be it if it was a misunderstanding. It wouldn't hurt.
The novel " Three Lives Three Lives Ten Miles Peach Blossom " had already written 200,000 words.
In his previous life, he was forced by his wife to watch Three Lives Three Lives. All the plots were in his mind. But to turn the images into words, it was a test of writing skills. Fortunately, the early preparations were very comprehensive and meticulous, so the text conversion work was smooth. There were still about 100,000 words to be completed by mid-April.
After typing on the keyboard for two hours, he deleted and adjusted the content back and forth until it was 5000 words. When he was in a good state, he could type tens of thousands of words.
She got up and stretched her neck. She looked out the window. The rain showed no signs of stopping.
In his previous life, his wife would not allow Shen Mo to go out for takeout in such weather, saying that money was not important to anyone. However, the unit price was high on rainy days. One night was equivalent to two to three days of income.
When it rained, Shen Mo would take advantage of his wife to go to work to sneak out. However, once, his wife found Shen Mo hiding his wet shoes and raincoat. She cried and refused to talk to Shen Mo. Shen Mo swore that there would not be a next time before forgiving him.
Shen Mo scratched his head hard and sat on the combination training machine to massage the iron crazily. It was only when he was drenched in sweat that his mood improved.
He took a shower, changed his clothes, had lunch, and rested for half an hour. He began to learn Korean. Now, he had no problem with basic reading and writing. Shen Mo's creed was to either not do it or do his best.
She did a few sets of Grade Nine papers and was quite satisfied with her results.
She went to the basement to practice her songs and flipped through the numbered music book. She had already registered more than 30 songs, most of which were songs that Yuanyuan and she liked together.
Every song he wrote was a process of exposing his scars and squeezing out pus, because every song contained too many memories that he dared not touch.
That man's weakness, that man's anger, that man's resistance, that man's passion, every scene made Shen Mo's heart ache.
Every song from his previous life that appeared now was evidence of Shen Mo's past life.
It was still raining on Sunday, and it felt like it was going to drown the whole world.
He was in a good state today and had typed 10,000 words.
Pan Bin sent a voice message,[Come and play tennis. It's getting rusty.]
Shen Mo replied,[Wait!]
She told Barkley that she wanted to go out, and Barkley immediately went to prepare the car.
Shen Mo was a person who did not want to trouble others. Everything that could be solved by himself, he would not find anyone else if he could solve it with money. Perhaps others would say that this was pretentious, but Shen Mo did not intend to change.
In the car, Barkley said that he was going to buy something and that the lawn weeder at home was broken. Shen Mo said that he could buy it online. Barkley said that he was more assured when he saw the real thing.
"Young Master, just tell us what you want to do. It's our duty to do things for money. You don't have to be embarrassed. Besides, we're family. How can we be polite to each other?”
Yes, Shen Mo had shielded everyone from his heart. Just like his father, Shen Jianquan, said,""Your heart is like a stone.”
"Thank you, Uncle Fu."
"See, you're being polite again. Young Master, you haven't been eating recently. Master and Madam have been thinking about you. Old Master's temper was exactly the same as Old Master's. He was a man of his word. I've been with Old Master for almost 20 years. He misses you in his heart, but he doesn't know how to say it. If you talk more with Old Master, you might discover something different about him.”
"Uncle Fu, time can change many things, but some things will only deepen as time passes.”
"I don't have any children. I treat you as my own child. Young Master, listen to Uncle Fu's advice. Don't hate your mother and don't hate Master. All of us have too many reasons to live.”
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He went to the tennis court to change his clothes and began to play. He served hard, ran his position desperately, used the forehand drive, backhand drive, chop, and high-pressure drive. He vented all his anger on the racket.
"Are you crazy? You'll get hurt if you fight like this.”Pan Bin shouted.
There was a fire burning in his heart, and he wanted to numb himself with pain.
He changed into his swimming trunks and dove into the water. He swung his arms as hard as he could, kicked his legs as hard as he could, and took deep breaths. He told himself to go faster, faster.
Pan Bin was like an ant on a hot pan, staring at Shen Mo's figure.
Finally, on the seventh lap, Shen Mo's right calf cramped.
Pan Bin quickly jumped into the water and swam behind Shen Mo. He used his left hand to wrap around Shen Mo's neck from behind and used his right hand to paddle towards the shore.
He let Shen Mo lie down, and the muscles on his right calf contracted. Shen Mo frowned in pain.
Pan Bin rubbed his right leg hard as he mocked him,""Why don't I whip you to death? You're a scourge. You made my goddess fall in love with someone else. I curse you to be alone for the rest of your life.”
The extreme pain finally healed Shen Mo, who had almost collapsed. The muscles in his legs stretched out, and Shen Mo got up and bounced back and forth. He walked with a slight limp, but it was not a big problem.
"Why do you have such a huge grudge against me? You're cursing too much. In order to change my image in your heart, I'll treat you to milk tea.”
" Get lost. That's for women," Pan Bin said unhappily.
Shen Mo changed the wet wrist guard on his left hand. When Pan Bin saw the wound on Shen Mo's left wrist, he felt a lump in his throat and said sullenly,"
"It can be removed."
Shen Mo looked at his left wrist and changed into a green wrist guard. He said indifferently,"
"What's the point of removing it? A man's scar is a medal!”
The two of them went to Pan Bin's aunt's lounge. When Shen Mo saw the trophy in the cabinet and the beautiful artistic photos on the wall, he realized that Xi Shiting was a singer.
"My aunt started singing when she was 16 years old. She became famous for many years and was called the 'Jade Lady Sect Leader' and 'Sweet Song Queen'. To put it nicely, she was indifferent to fame and fortune, but to put it bluntly, she was lazy. She had very few advertising endorsements, did not accept media interviews, and did not know how to market herself. In addition, the company that signed with your sister, Kaisheng, had never released an ideal single, so she slowly faded out of the music industry.”
"With your aunt's status back then, why would she sign a contract with a small company like Kaisheng?”
"I heard my aunt mention that my aunt, your sister, and brother-in-law graduated from the same music academy.”
"Your aunt is so young. It's such a pity to retire from the music industry.”
"I had no choice. In January, your brother-in-law spent 200,000 yuan to buy a song from a gold medal composer at a high price. In the end, it didn't even make it into the top ten of the Chinese music chart. My auntie has suffered a huge blow. She feels that she has let down your elder sister and her husband, so she has been in a bad mood. I was ordered by my mother to accompany her.”
Shen Mo asked Pan Bin to play Xi Shiting's song on the computer. The first song he listened to was her new song," The Crescent Moon." The song was very sweet and did not suit Xi Shiting's voice. Her voice was lazy, ethereal, and pure, suitable for a slow song.
As she continued to listen, she realized that the song had gone astray. Singing sweet songs before the age of 22 complemented the charming voice of a young girl. After the age of 22, it was easy to get tired of singing sweet songs.
Pan Bin was playing his console while Shen Mo was thinking about something.
He took out a blank numbered book from his bag and wrote quickly, occasionally humming as he recalled. 20 minutes later, the freshly produced " Red Bean " appeared on the paper. He scanned the registration.
When Uncle Fu came to pick Shen Mo up that night, he gave " Red Bean " to Pan Bin as a thank you gift for helping him today. Pan Bin didn't take it seriously and casually put it in a folder.
Shen Mo did not think about this matter anymore and focused on the intense mid-term exams.
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