"Xu Yu, come and take a look at these headbands. They are so beautiful and not expensive."
Bai Yan was carefully selecting the headbands sold at the street stall, but Xu Yu was attracted by a book on the bookstall next to her.
This book is "Resident Evil". Xu Yu has read a little bit of this book before, because it was selling very well for a while. However, she flipped through a few pages and felt that the style was a bit dark and not suitable for her.
Let it go.
She thought Yu Dong's name sounded familiar before, but she just couldn't remember where she had heard it.
Seeing "Resident Evil" at this moment, Xu Yu suddenly remembered that the author of "Resident Evil" seemed to be also named Yu Dong. At that time, he heard many people mention this name.
Xu Yu leaned over and picked up "Resident Evil". The paper of the book was rough and the printing was blurry. It looked like a pirated copy. However, the content was correct. It was the same as the original version. The author's name was written under the title: Yu Dong.
Turn inside again and there is a brief introduction of the author.
"Yu Dong: Winner of the Galaxy Award and the Zhuang Chongwen Literature Award, he is the author of "Resident Evil", "Second World", "Closed Loop", "One Day" and other works. Among them, "One Day" was adapted from a famous Hollywood movie..."
The introduction does not reveal much information, it is all about the works.
However, Xu Yu still saw familiar information at the end.
"The novel "Death of a Widow" was adapted into the movie "Soft Knife" by Zhang Yimou."
Xu Yu had seen the movie "Soft Knife". At that time, a lot of people watched the movie. All her female colleagues around her had seen it, and the response was very good.
And... Xu Yu looked at Bai Yan who was picking up her hair. Bai Yan had also watched the movie at that time and even cried while watching it.
But at that time, they all stared at the director and actors, and no one paid attention to who the original author was.
Is this Yu Dong the same person as Cheng Yanqiu’s fiancé?
The name Yu Dong sounds quite common, so it is not surprising that he has the same name. The author's introduction does not mention Yu Dong's personal information, not even whether he is a boy or a girl, or how old he is.
At first glance, no one would think that this would be a young man in his twenties.
Besides, Cheng Yanqiu’s fiancé doesn’t look like a writer.
Although Xu Yu didn't know what a writer should look like, she subconsciously thought that a writer shouldn't look like Cheng Yanqiu's fiancé.
Seeing that Xu Yu remained silent for a long time, Bai Yan raised her head and looked at her, "What are you thinking about? Reading?"
"Do you still remember that I said Yanqiu's fiancé's name sounded familiar today?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Xu Yu handed the book in his hand to Bai Yan, pointing to the author introduction on it, "Take a look."
Bai Yan quickly read it with a puzzled expression, and then pushed the book to Xu Yu, "It's impossible, there are too many people with the same name in the world. Besides, if he was really a great writer, Yan Qiu would have shown off to us long ago.
It’s over.”
"If it were you, you would definitely show off, but you don't know Yanqiu's character. She won't show off."
"Then it's not like I'm hiding it."
Bai Yan muttered. Although she said she didn't believe it, she still felt guilty in her heart.
What if it's true?
Once this idea arises, it is difficult to let it go.
Bai Yan took the book and asked the bookstall owner, "Boss, do you know about the author Yu Dong?"
The boss was smoking. He glanced at the book in her hand and said nonchalantly, "Yu Dong, who doesn't know that he is a great writer?"
"This...is it over?"
The boss sniffed and said, "This book costs five yuan a book."
Xu Yu understood the idea and took out five yuan and gave it to the boss, "We bought it."
After taking the money, the boss changed his smile and said, "Yu Dong, you are very famous in recent years. I heard that he is a university teacher and he is not very old."
"Male or female?"
"Nonsense, can a woman be called Yu Dong?"
"anything else?"
"what else?"
"What does Yu Dong look like and where does he teach?"
The boss took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Xu Yu and Bai Yan as if they were fools, "I've never seen him, how can I know what he looks like?"
"You--"
Bai Yan couldn't stand the anger and wanted to go up and argue with the boss, but Xu Yu grabbed him and said, "Well, I don't know what he looks like. You know where he teaches, right?"
The boss smiled and pointed at the newspaper shelf, "Have you seen the third issue of "Zhongshan" this year? Five yuan."
Bai Yan couldn't help it anymore, "Boss, don't think I don't understand. The price of "Zhongshan" is only four yuan."
"Four yuan then." The boss was easy to talk to.
"Let's go, I don't believe no one knows about it elsewhere." Bai Yan pulled Xu Yu to leave.
Xu Yu waved her hand, "Forget it, boss, here you go."
The boss took the five dollars with a smile, and then gave another dollar in change, "Here, here is your dollar, and this magazine is yours."
Taking the magazine, Xu Yu asked: "Boss, can we talk now?"
The boss laughed and said, "Don't you have the answer?"
Xu Yu was stunned, quickly opened the magazine, searched in the catalog, and soon found Yu Dong's name.
It is an "Essay on the Cucumber Garden".
Cucumber Garden? It seems to be the Jinling Art Institute where Yanqiu is located. I heard Yanqiu mention it before.
Xu Yu looked at the words "Cucumber Garden" in a daze, and Bai Yan snatched the magazine from her hand: "What's wrong?"
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The professionals Yu Dong found were good, but in the end they did not go to the stores he mentioned, but instead wandered around Lanzhou University.
Everyone says that student business is easy because there is a lot of traffic, things sell quickly, and many students are not picky.
But everyone knows that a business that is easy to do will gradually become difficult to do as time goes by.
When catering is provided next to the school, the price cannot be expensive and the taste must be decent. The reason why students are not picky is because many times students do not have a choice. Once they have a choice, no one will be picky.
It was Cheng Yanqiu's suggestion to go shopping around Lanzhou University.
They arrived at Lanzhou University at around three o'clock. It was not the time to eat at this time, so the two of them held hands and walked around the campus.
The feeling on Jinyi Yama Road is a little different from that on Landa Yama Road. No one knows them here. People who pass by occasionally look over and think they are students of our school.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lanzhou University has developed well in recent years, from the inside out. It is among the best in the country in terms of hardware facilities and academic level.
The academic level will not be felt for a while. When you are in it, the most noticeable thing is that the school is very big. It is so big that the two of them hold hands and walk without knowing where they are going. The main reason is that the two of them are in Jinyi
I am used to rolling on the road, but suddenly I came to the rolling road in Lanzhou, which was really strange.
Although it is summer vacation, there are still many students in Lanzhou University. Even when the two of them passed by a teaching building just now, they could still hear the sound of classes coming from inside.
"Don't you think it's interesting to take a walk here?"
Cheng Yanqiu walked up to Yu Dong, put his hands behind his back, faced Yu Dong face to face, and walked back.
Before Ban Dong could reply, she continued: "When we were at Jinyi, everyone knew us, and students would come over to say hello from time to time. But it's different here, no one knows us, which makes me feel like we are students of this school.
.We are not teachers, and you are not a famous writer. We are just two ordinary students, thinking about studying and falling in love all day long."
"Every night before I close my eyes and go to bed, the last thing I think about is you. When I open my eyes in the morning, the first thing I think about is you."
Yu Dong smiled, went over and grabbed Cheng Yanqiu's hand, "Let's go!"
"What are you going to do?"
"Going to be a student?"
As Yu Dong pulled Cheng Yanqiu like this, a middle-aged man walked in front of him. He wore thick glasses and had a stocky build. He was about forty years old and looked like he should be a teacher.
"Hello, teacher." Yu Dong bent down and shouted, then pulled Cheng Yanqiu.
Cheng Yanqiu involuntarily bent down and shouted: "Hello, teacher."
The male teacher glanced at the two of them and didn't recognize who they were, but still responded with a smile, "Hello."
"It's always hard work." Yu Dong shouted again.
Cheng Yanqiu, like a repeater, also shouted: "Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
"It's not hard, it's not hard."
After Yu Dong and Cheng Yanqiu left, the male teacher scratched his head and wondered what was going on. Had he taught these two students before?
Along the way, when Yu Dong and Cheng Yanqiu saw someone who looked like a teacher, they bent down and shouted: "Hello, teacher."
After calling about a dozen people, the two of them held hands and ran to the roadside, holding back their laughter, and found a place to sit down.
Cheng Yanqiu patted his chest, his face turned red, "I'm so nervous."
Yu Dong smiled and said, "What's so stressful about this? It's not a shameful thing to say hello, teacher."
"Anyway, I'm just so nervous and afraid of exposing my secret."
After a while, when Cheng Yanqiu was almost calm, Yu Dong pulled Cheng Yanqiu back again.
"What are you doing this time?"
"Still be a student."
The two walked to the teaching building they passed just now. Yu Dong stood downstairs and listened for a while, determined the direction, then pulled Cheng Yanqiu up to the second floor, and walked into a classroom where classes were in progress through the back door.
"What was the last essay question in science last year, do you all remember it? What was it...don't remember? Didn't you even read the real question that just came out, or have you forgotten it? In July 1949, U.S. Secretary of State Acheson
…”
The class was attended by a middle-aged female teacher, and what she said should be a politics course for the postgraduate entrance examination. When she saw Yu Dong and Cheng Yanqiu walking in, the female teacher gave them a gouging look.
"So, some of you are just right if you don't pass the exam. You only attended half of the class and you didn't even bring your books. I don't care about you. Whether you do well or not in the exam is your responsibility. Anyway, you graduated with a bachelor's degree.
It also includes distribution. If you don’t pass the exam, if your work isn’t going well, it’s fine. Anyway, you still have a precious youth worth remembering, right?”
The female teacher muttered a few words and then started to talk about the content of the course.
Yu Dong pulled Cheng Yanqiu to find a seat and sit down. He could feel that Cheng Yanqiu's hands were trembling.
Sitting next to Yu Dong was a male classmate. He gave Yu Dong a thumbs up: "Brother, awesome."
Yu Dong said with a smile: "General, normal."
In fact, he was a little embarrassed. He was originally going to bring Cheng Yanqiu to experience student life, so he tried his best to be careful, but it still affected other people's classes.
So the boy continued to talk to him, but he just waved his hand to indicate that he was in class and it was not convenient to talk.
When the boys saw his gesture, they secretly cursed, "What are you pretending to do? You didn't even bring a book. You're just listening to an idiot's class!"
However, the first class ended quickly. During the break, the boy poked Yu Dong's arm and said, "Brother, do you want me to lend you the book?"
Yu Dong smiled and declined, "Thank you, no, we just came to feel the atmosphere."
The boy was obviously stunned for at least two seconds, with no expression on his face.
What the hell is this guy? Come and feel the atmosphere?
"Brother, which major are you majoring in?"
"I am majoring in Chinese."
"Chinese Department, the Chinese Department is great... Hey, that's not right. We are a postgraduate entrance examination class for science and politics. Why did you, a liberal arts student, come here?"
"So I came here to feel the atmosphere."
The boy didn't know what to say and turned his head back.
When Yu Dong and Cheng Yanqiu were discussing leaving, the boy turned around again and asked, "I know Li Qiuhao from your Chinese department. Do you know him? He is also a third-year student."
"I don't know Li Qiuhao." Yu Dong stood up and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Why don't you turn around and ask him if he knows me. My name is Yu Dong."
"Yu Dong." The boy read it in a low voice, and then looked at Yu Dong and the others who stood up to leave, "Oh, you are leaving now and you are not going to attend the next class?"
Yu Dong waved his hand and said, "See you soon."
After leaving the classroom, Cheng Yanqiu pinched Yu Dong's arm and said, "You are too bad. You deceived that classmate into a pitiful situation."
"I never lied to him."
Cheng Yanqiu thought about it and realized that it was true that Yu Dong didn't tell a single lie. He said he was from the Chinese Department, and he didn't say that he was from the Chinese Department of Lanzhou University.
"Where are we going now?"
"It's getting late, let's go look for food."
…
Ma Kai ran to the library after class. He guessed that Li Qiuhao must be here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After searching for two floors, I finally found Li Qiuhao on the east side of the third floor.
He walked up to Li Qiuhao and whispered: "Li Qiuhao, I want to ask you something."
"What's going on?" Li Qiuhao didn't even raise his head.
"Do you have a person named Yu Dong in your Chinese department?"
"Yu Dong?" Li Qiuhao chuckled and looked up at Ma Kai, "You kid, are you teasing me on purpose?"
"What do you mean?" Li Qiuhao's reaction made Ma Kai confused. If it's there, it's there. If it's not, it's not. What do you mean by teasing him?
During the last class in the afternoon, Ma Kai was absent-minded, mainly because the guy was so weird. He came and left in a weird way. Before he left, he even said "cruel words."
"We don't have Yu Dong in the Chinese department, but I know there is a Chinese department who does."
"What?"
The more Li Qiuhao talked, the more confused Ma Kai became. What does this mean? Could it be that he slept too little last night and is confused today? Why can't what they said today be logically organized in his mind?
"Yu Dong, Beijing Normal University, Department of Chinese Literature, well-known alumnus, famous writer. He is the author of well-known novels such as "To the West", "Mending the Sky" and "Death of a Widow". He won the 1992 Zhuang Chongwen Literary Award. At the same time, he is also a
A writer of popular novels, many of his works have been adapted into movies. He has a decisive influence in the book and film circles in China and the United States. According to statistics from unknown people, Yu Dong is the most profitable writer in China since the 1990s, with a net worth of
Tens of millions, do you want me to go on?"
After listening to Li Qiuhao's words, Ma Kai suddenly slapped his leg, "I was deceived by that boy!"
Li Qiuhao saw Ma Kai's excitement and asked curiously: "Who is that kid? How did he lie to you?"
"That's it..."
Ma Kai told Li Qiuhao everything that happened in class. Li Qiuhao suppressed a smile after hearing this: "You still don't study enough. If I were me, I would expose it to him on the spot."
"Aren't you just talking nonsense? If I were a Chinese major, I would have exposed it for him. If I see him next time, I will suffer the consequences if he doesn't."
…
"Ah sneeze!"
After the meal, while the two were walking to eat, Yu Dong suddenly sneezed.
Cheng Yanqiu joked: "Look, I did something bad today and got retribution."
"Well, it seems I can't do this again in the future." Yu Dong nodded.
In fact, Yu Dong felt that it was because of the air problem here, not to mention dryness, but also gray.
This is an important industrial area, and sacrificing the environment is a helpless act. Especially in recent years, not only here, but also in many places in the country, environmental governance has not been very good. But there is nothing you can do. Some roads should be taken, and if you don't take them, you still have to take them.
, there is no way out.
Being scolded is better than not having enough to eat.
No one wants green mountains and clear waters, but green mountains and clear waters are not so easy to get.
…
When we arrived at the hotel, we sat in the room for a while. Cheng Yanqiu was about to leave. Yu Dong said it was still early and he would leave later. The Zhengda variety show was about to be broadcast and he would leave after watching it.
After the Zhengda variety show ended, Yu Dong said again, "It's so late and it's dangerous for you to go back alone. If I take you back first and have to come back later, why not stay here for one night. You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa."
That’s fine.”
"I don't have any clothes..." Cheng Yanqiu thought of something else mid-sentence, and rolled his eyes at Yu Dong, "No wonder you have to take me shopping for clothes this afternoon."
Yu Dong said seriously: "You are just thinking nonsense. Didn't I take you shopping after hearing you say you didn't bring much clothes?"
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Cheng Yanqiu took the clothes and entered the bathroom.
Yu Dong was outside listening to the sound of rushing water inside, and he was distracted. He placed the pillows, pressed the quilt, and turned the lights in the room to dark yellow.
I have to say that a big hotel is a big hotel, and the lighting is better than that of a small hotel.
However, Cheng Yanqiu's bathing speed was beyond Yu Dong's imagination, and with the drying of his hair, it took a full twenty-seven minutes for Yu Dong to hear the sound of the bathroom door opening.
The next scene made Yu Dong almost have a nosebleed.
Cheng Yanqiu was not wearing any clothes... No, it wasn't that she was not wearing anything. She was not wearing the clothes she bought today, but she was wrapped in a bath towel.
"You should buy a pair of pajamas. Wear these clothes to sleep one night, and you won't be able to read them the next day." Cheng Yanqiu said while folding the new clothes.
The hotel bath towel is just that long, just covering the upper chest, and a pair of long legs underneath are exposed.
Yu Dong rubbed his nose, feeling like something had entered it and it was a little itchy.
He suppressed the fire in his body, stood up awkwardly, and walked sideways to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower too."
Cheng Yanqiu nodded, "Well, wash it quickly and go to bed after washing it."
"good!"
Yu Dong took a shower very quickly, it only took ten minutes. If he hadn't dried his hair, he could have finished it in five minutes.
"Luoluo, I'll come -"
When Yu Dong walked out of the bathroom and prepared to welcome spring, he encountered a cold winter.
Cheng Yanqiu was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.
"Pretending to sleep?"
Yu Dong slowly walked over and tested her a few times, and found that she was indeed asleep.
She was probably tired. She felt very tired during the day, and after shopping for such a long time in the afternoon, she probably couldn't bear it now. And the bed in this hotel is indeed very comfortable.
Yu Dong kissed Cheng Yanqiu gently on his forehead, shook his head, and murmured, "I'll take a shower again."
This time, I took a cold shower.
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Chapter completed!