Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 350: : Flowers will bloom
At the end of September, Qin Guanglin officially resigned.
I asked my colleagues who I knew to have a meal, and Chen Rui also participated. The atmosphere was still pleasant. Qin Guanglin had to go back to take care of his pregnant wife. Everyone didn't persuade him to drink, but simply said something.
Yu Le is regarded as Qin Guanglin's half apprentice, and he is very reluctant. He drank high without knowing it, squirting alcohol and calling the master, making Qin Guanglin very hard to laugh or cry.
"When will the new works be released?"
After three rounds of drinking and resting on the table after drinking too much, Chen Rui pulled Qin Guanglin into a corner and talked.
"Not in a hurry, I haven't figured out what style to paint... You can help me refer to it?" Qin Guanglin took it out of the bag, why not, he has always carried it with him since he said it was handed over to him. It's okay to look at it, but I took it for almost a month, and I haven't turned it over a few times.
"Do you want to paint this?!"
When Chen Rui saw the cover in his hand, he was obviously surprised. He took the book out of Qin Guanglin's hand and looked at it. He looked at the two signatures on the title page and fell silent.
"...Do you know this author?"
"My wife." Qin Guanglin scratched his head inexplicably, "Didn't I mention it to you, she can write if there is nothing to do."
"Your wife?!" Chen Rui was even more startled. With a voice, everyone at the table was startled, and he couldn't help but look sideways.
"Be quiet...what's the matter?"
"When the flowers bloom, it turns out that it is your wife?! This...this..."
Chen Rui touched the book cover twice and nothing came out. Seeing Qin Guanglin's stubborn expression, he couldn't help but sighed and explained: "I heard that someone wants to buy the copyright of this book, I also want to add it. With my feet, I heard that people didn’t sell it, so I stopped thinking...Okay, what is it called, the fat water does not flow into the outsiders’ fields, so you don’t need to buy it, it’s yours directly."
Thinking that Qin Guanglin's works will still be here when he is gone, Chen Rui couldn't help but uttered aloud as he said, "It's so good, tut... I'm all envious, you say you... eh, it's so good."
"..."
Qin Guanglin was speechless. He really didn't expect that his work would have an intersection with him... After careful consideration, Chen Rui was still holding the right to adapt several films, and he was relieved.
"It suits you well, it just happens that "Wife" is over. Taking advantage of the rest of the heat, I will come to another work with similar themes and different styles. It is simply too suitable..."
Chen Rui moved his thoughts to create a great god, and wanted to take it down for Qin Guanglin as the next main work. As a result, Qin Guanglin had already asked to leave before he started acting, so he put his mind off, but he didn't expect Now there are unexpected joys.
"Wait...Which company is buying the copyright?" Qin Guanglin's gossip was burning.
"Trade Secrets."
"Go ahead..."
A farewell banquet, Chen Ruixi smiled and left with a grin. Qin Guanglin drank some wine and called the driver to come. He sat in the co-pilot and squinted his eyes to rest. Suddenly when he passed the company Turning his head, he looked up to the eighth floor through the car window.
He left his youth for four and a half years there.
From twenty-five years old to nearly thirty now, the golden age of the past five years is here, and finally I want to say goodbye to that familiar building.
……
……
The complex mood lasted only one night, and the next day, Qin Guanglin seemed to be a new student.
Freedom.
As if breaking some shackles, I no longer have to drive to go to work every day, the sun is shining a lot.
"It was so low yesterday, why did it suddenly change today?" Qin Guanglin's change naturally couldn't hide his eyes, sitting at the dining table watching Qin Guanglin humming and serving food, and asked aloud.
"I, starting today, I am free."
"Oh."
"I'm going to be a full-time dad, Gao is not happy? Are you happy?" Qin Guanglin held his elbow on the table, asking why.
Why sneered, too lazy to respond to him, "Thirty years old, don't be so naive."
"Which is naive?... There are still many months before the age of 30. After the new year, I will be 30 years old, and I will still be 29 years old."
Qin Guanglin corrected her mistake very seriously, "As long as I don't reach thirty a day, I will be a young man."
"Let's do it, you are young."
No need to go to work on National Day. After breakfast, we went to the community downstairs and took a rest. We sat under the big locust tree and rested for a while before it was time for lunch. Qin Guanglin is not hungry, but why not this pregnant woman has to eat, eat less and more meals when she has a big belly, before the pregnancy is not in the late stage, he can't be too refined at work, so he can only buy low-fat dairy products for her and take them to school to drink. , Now that the conditions are available, we will start to arrange five meals a day.
Tired is tired, but in the past few months, you have to stick to it if you are tired.
If you don't want a second child, you will be tired for the rest of your life. These few months, Qin Guanglin is so tired that he drew his sweat from the kitchen and took a look. He was very motivated.
"I quit my job and lost a lot, you know?" He talked to the outsiders in the kitchen.
"Why have you lost so much?"
"Didn't you say that someone bought your copyright? Chen Rui also has this plan. If I don't resign and you sell it to Chen Rui, he will definitely give it to me to paint—now I resigned. After the painting is finished, it will be given to Chen Rui’s platform for the first launch, do you think you will lose money?"
"How can it be counted, he bought it for you, can it be the same as if I directly paint it for you?"
"...That's right, when will you write a new one? From now on I will specially draw your writing into a comic."
"No hurry, wait for me to think about it."
Since that one is over, why not write again.
She is a creator, writing is only an interest, creating new stories is what she likes, instead of repeating herself, repeating it over and over again.
This part is because of regrets, so I wrote it again to change the ending.
"The flowers are about to bloom again."
Qin Guanglin took off his apron and came out of the kitchen, seeing why he was sitting in front of the potted flowers in the corner with Maza, and said casually.
"Yes, it's about to open."
"This potted flower..." Qin Guanglin leaned over to look at the budding flower bones. Thinking of her pen name, he couldn't help but wonder: "Is there any story?"
"The story...no."
Why didn't mention the potted flower that day, after all, it was just her own guess, and there is no evidence to prove that time travel was due to it.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Guanglin stood up and sat down at the table before she said: "But last time it hadn't bloomed in ten years."
"Huh? It's so amazing?" Qin Guanglin turned his head and glanced in surprise, "But it opens every year."
"Yes, so I think..."
Why tell my speculation in its entirety, and while blowing into the soup bowl, he said: "It's probably because that one has some mysterious power. Now this one is no longer the previous one."
Qin Guanglin was silent for a while, nodded and said: "It's quite mysterious."
"Anyway, we can just do it right now. Let those past ones pass, and it would be nice to have a normal flower." Why not smile, "They are just similar..."
In the middle of the story, she suddenly stopped, her eyelashes trembled twice, she lowered her head to take a sip of soup, and greeted him casually, "Hurry up, it will be cold for a while."
"I'm afraid my appetite won't be as good as yours. If you eat enough, I will move." Qin Guanglin smiled and helped her pick vegetables on the plate, "Don't always drink soup, eat more food."
"Okay."
I don’t cook a lot of food. Qin Guanglin wants to keep her diet consistent with her, but she didn’t eat too much. Recently, why has her weight been very stable? Some, two-pronged approach, the problem of overnutrition can be solved relatively easily.
After lunch and walking, why not go back to the bedroom and draw the curtains for a nap. After she was asleep, Qin Guanglin got out of bed and went to the living room, turned around and closed the bedroom door, and squatted in front of the bunch of flowers.
Similar flowers...
The last piece of the puzzle in my heart was finally put together by him.
From hundreds of millions of ~IndoMTL.com~ or even billions of tadpoles accumulated in a few days, it is obviously unrealistic to find out the Anya in the mouth, why not be such an unrealistic idealist, self-deception is not her style.
It turns out that she has always been the most transparent person.
No matter how the tadpoles change, they are the genes of both of them. As long as the genders are right, there will be almost no difference in everything else-especially when the children have not yet grown up. Qualitatively, in addition to genes, the biggest impact is the growth environment.
And for both, they can do it on their own.
Try your best to create an Anya again.
That similar flower.
In the memory of how everything is going, no second person knows, and there is no original flower. The only thing that exists is the truth.
From beginning to end, she just wanted a similar flower.
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