Xu Yiyi likes to write outlines by hand, and sometimes she will write manuscripts by hand. She didn't use a computer for this article.
He hasn't noticed it yet. It seems that he has to buy another computer just in case.
The handwriting on the manuscript paper is neat. The handwriting is beautiful and well arranged. People who don't know it think they have practiced calligraphy specially.
It's a bit like a thin gold body, but it also has a plump face.
Ye Jinxuan is attracted by the content of the manuscript. As Xu Yiyi's husband, one of his benefits is to be the first to see the work, which makes Xu Yiyi's fans wonder how envious he is.
This time, the novel is also an ancient story, which is also inclined to suspense. It is about the theft of copper coin moulds in the capital city, which is mixed with some palace money.
He was fascinated, but when he turned to the last page, the story came to an abrupt end, and the handwriting at the end was a little confused.
It seems that she has no inspiration. Night Jin Xuan thought.
The last part is an intimate play between men and women.
Put the manuscript paper on the table and hold down a valuable antique jade town paper made in the early Tang Dynasty.
This Paperweight is a gift he gave to Xu Yiyi. What she doesn't know is that this jade Paperweight is more expensive than her hair ornament.
Yejinxuan is a self disciplined and strict person. Before meeting Xu Yiyi, his life is like an ascetic. But after meeting her, he no longer makes himself like a machine.
After entering the bedroom, he didn't see Xu Yiyi's person. He frowned and went to her study.
Gently push the door in, he saw is already lying on the table sleeping people.
He looked at her sleeping face, obviously sleeping a little shallow, and could hear her regular breathing, with seaweed like hair on her shoulders and on the table.
Night Jin Xuan involuntarily raised corners of the mouth. She gently reached out to take her back to her bedroom.
However, Xu Yiyi seems to feel that someone is going to hold her. She seems to be startled and overwhelms yejinxuan to the ground.
Yejinxuan is below and Xu Yiyi is above. They are several centimeters apart.
They looked at each other.
With a little smile in his eyes.
Is this a delivery? Looking at Xu Yiyi close at hand, he thought so.
Just when yejinxuan wants to kiss her. Xu Yiyi's eyes suddenly moved.
She suddenly wakes up, inspiration in her mind!
Before, she wrote that the male and female protagonists were stuck in the opposite play. What she wanted to write was that the male protagonist protected the female protagonist in a random arrow. They fell to the ground, looked at each other, and then exchanged feelings.
But this shot is not a stereotype, the key is to write that feeling subtly and implicitly.
Xu Yiyi thought hard before, so he was upset and went to the auction house to relax.
Today, by chance, she and yejinxuan look at each other. Looking at his eyes, Xu Yiyi suddenly understands the feelings of the woman and the performance of the man at that time.
These things flashed in her mind like lightning and flint. Without waiting for yejinxuan to come, Xu Yiyi got up and ran to the table, pulled back the chair, sat down and began to write.
As a writer, I know the importance of inspiration, and I also know that if I use this inspiration well, it will have an extraordinary effect.
Night Jin Xuan gets up from the ground, looking at Xu Yiyi, who is writing hard, with a sad face.
My wife is good at everything, but she is too responsible for her work. When she comes to inspiration, she almost doesn't care about anything.
But it's really one of the things that attracts her.
The night Jin Xuan sighed a tone, some depressed ground say: "Yi Yi, we haven't kiss yet..."
The pen in Xu Yiyi's hand did not stop, while writing, he said: "Jinxuan, this time I really came to inspiration, next time I will make up."
Night Jin Xuan some depressed ground nodded, left the study.
Time passes quietly.
Unknowingly, it's one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Xu Yiyi, who has been writing for two hours, has finally grasped the inspiration and successfully written the stuck fragment.
She picked up the notebook in her hand and read it carefully again. The more I read, the better I feel that I write. I'm very happy.
But when he got up, Xu Yiyi found that the whole family was silent.
Looked at the wall clock, the clock pointed to one point.
"It's so late..." Xu Yi murmured. In the past, yejinxuan always asked herself not to stay up late. Today, she broke the example.
However, it's inspiration, special circumstances She thought, put away the notebook, ready to go back to the bedroom to sleep.
In order not to disturb other sleeping people, Xu Yiyi takes a light step.
But when I got to the bedroom, I found that there was still light inside.
Isn't Jin Xuan still sleeping? She thought suspiciously, pushing the door in.See night Jin Xuan is sitting on the chair, looking at a book.
His face was obviously tired, but he didn't go to sleep.
I'm still waiting for myself.
She was a little moved. She learned from the nanny that yejinxuan used to work and rest regularly. Unless something happened in the company, she would never stay up late.
Xu Yiyi went over, threw himself on yejinxuan, rubbed his hair and said, "I can't see that our president of Yeda is so good. So late, still waiting for me to go to bed
Night Jinxuan holding Xu Yiyi, night so quiet, ambiguous light, looking at her some proud small expression, somehow, he suddenly want to see her frustrated look.
"Who said I was waiting for you?" He pinched her shoulder, took her out of his arms and hooked Xu Yiyi's nose.
Xu Yiyi touched the tip of his nose and raised his hand for revenge. He directly pulled up the cheeks on both sides of yejinxuan and asked him, "well, what are you doing so late? Look at the moon or the stars? "
He twisted his head, "do you think your husband is so idle? I don't know who spent a lot of money on me. If I don't work overtime, how can I earn it back? There's a lot of work today. I just finished it. "
With that, yejinxuan opens his mouth again, pretends to be sleepy and yawns, "OK, go and turn off the light. I'm going to sleep."
Turning away from her, he went back to the side of the big bed where he used to sleep.
Well, it's not over yet. Xu Yiyi curled her lips and made a face at the man's back. Who believes your lies? No wait, no wait. She turned off the light reluctantly.
The room fell into darkness, only the moonlight outside through the French windows, sprinkled a layer of silver light on the room, vaguely reflected the outline of the house. The shadows of the branches and leaves in the courtyard are elongated in the house, and sway like the sparkling light in the pool water.