Chapter 248

What do you live for?

To live is to live. Everything else is incidental.

The conversation with Qin Guanglin in the fast food restaurant flashed away from my mind.

Sun Wen looks at the key that Xu Wei takes out to hang in fingertip, the face shows one silk struggles.

It was her spare car, a red BMW X3, which was parked in the garage downstairs. She used that car to take him back to the studio on New Year's day.

Even if it is depreciated, it can be sold for more than 200000 yuan at least.

Two hundred thousand.

The number reverberated in his mind.

"Not enough?"

Xu Wei holds her head in one hand and her long hair is scattered on the bed. She shakes the key of her fingertips in the other hand and says carelessly:

"cut it down a little, one month, be my man for a month, and that's what you want."

"Why?" Sun Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He wavered.

At the beginning, he wanted to do his own studio with high spirits, but the reality hit him hard.

Money is not so easy to earn.

More than 200000 yuan. Even if the studio didn't leave, it would take him nearly two years to save enough.

Now it's only a month.

"What, why? I've said I'll take care of you for a long time. You don't agree. " Xu Wei saw his reaction, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "now you can reconsider."

“……”

There was a long silence. When Xu Wei was about to get impatient, Sun Wen let out his breath. His shoulders collapsed and his back began to stoop.

If there is a choice, who would be willing to stay in the basement or go back to farming?

"This month What am I going to do? "

He knew it was a deal.

If you change more than 400000 cars for him for a month, it will not be as simple as before.

Xu Wei smiles.

Last year, I met this infatuated man. I watched him refuse himself, watch him get back together, and then watch him betrayed. Now I want to say goodbye.

Did you ask her?

With a flick of the palm of his hand, the key crossed an arc and flew to Sun Wen. He subconsciously received it.

Xu Wei looked at him quietly. They looked at each other for a moment. She narrowed her eyes and said in a soft voice, "do you really think about it?"

Seeing Sun Wen standing there without saying a word, the corners of her mouth were raised and her legs were tilted.

"Climb over, or put the key down."

……

In March, everything grows.

After a spring rain, the sprouts spread rapidly, no longer the delicate yellow at the beginning, growing into green new leaves, fretting in the wind.

Qin Guanglin imperceptibly welcomed the four cartoon that he had made with the official account. He had accumulated thousands of fans and was stolen by some marketing numbers.

As Sun Wen had expected, it was only half a year. Penguin began to vigorously promote wechat wallets. When they went out to eat, they could scan the code to pay, and even have a fast food for one yuan.

Driven by money, the use of wechat began to soar in a short period of time. In the first two years, it was mainly attracted by shaking and drifting bottles. Now, it has changed its previous lukewarm appearance and has become a major social software.

Weekend, 10 a.m.

I don't know when, it has become a habit for them to stay in bed on the rest day. Even if they wake up, they don't want to get up. They lie together and play with their mobile phones or each other. They don't want to get up and go shopping until it's time for lunch.

Qin Guanglin thinks it's because he lost too much energy, otherwise there's no reason to be lazy - he could get up at seven o'clock to buy breakfast.

"Did you draw this?" Qin Guanglin, the cartoon on the official account of

, has been secretly engaged in preparing for fans to break ten thousand. What a surprise to him, but why did he not surprise him? When he surfaced the web, he found the picture that looked familiar. He asked Qin Guang to cross his mobile phone in front of him.

"Well Yes

"When did it happen? Why don't I know? "

"How can I give you a surprise." Qin Guanglin turned off the page for her, then found her official account on micro message and then returned it to her. "Do you love it?"

It has accumulated nearly 100 stories, most of which are the daily trivia of the two of them. Occasionally, mother Qin mingles with them.

"Well, make me so ugly."

Why don't you dislike it on your mouth, but you are happy with it on your face. You paddle with your fingers for a long time. When you see Qin Ma's painting, you can't help laughing, "draw another one, draw a story about me turning into Superman and beating you violently."

“……”

"How did you come up with this? How much did you make? "

"If you want to, you can't make any money, sun Well, I've heard that people who pay more attention can earn money. I'm only a few thousand fans. It's not the time yet. "

Qin Guanglin remembers why he has a bad impression on Sun Wen. After thinking about it, he didn't mention him at all."Oh, OK, draw more. Maybe you can publish a book by then. Your mother won't say that you can't draw as much as me."

"What kind of books do you draw..." Qin Guanglin doesn't like it. This is what records their lives. He doesn't think he can write a book.

Who is the book for?

"It's very easy to create a physical version of painting, especially for stories like you, like the Emperor..." Why don't you pause and say, "anyway, there's hope. Besides, I still know the editor. He always urges me to write and just handed you in."

She has given up directly persuading Qin Guanglin to resign. Since she likes comics, it's the same to squat at home and draw comics. It's better for him to stay at home than to go out to work.

"Besides, why hasn't the third volume of your novel come out yet?"

"They told me that they wanted to sign for a sale. I'm still thinking about it..."

"Sign for sale?" Qin Guanglin was slightly surprised. He couldn't help standing up and looking at her, "are you really angry?"

He has always thought that it's ticket playing. Even though he published two books, he didn't pay much attention to them. Now when he heard about the signing, he felt different.

It's a big writer's business to sign. Why not sell it?

Is he a writer or a teacher?

"No I just want to add a wave of sales through the gimmicks of beautiful writers. " Why don't you shake your head with a smile and give him a mouthful of "beautiful writer, isn't she fierce?"

"Great..."

Qin Guanglin looks at her and thinks, beautiful writer It should be.

After all, many writers are bald, and a woman emerges. As long as she is not ugly, she can be called a beautiful writer. What's more, teacher he is so good-looking.

"To be honest How much money did you make writing novels? "

Usually, he tried his best to cover all the basic necessities of life. Why don't he spend a lot of money? He didn't care much about her financial situation. Now he suddenly thinks that her coffer should be full.

Why don't you compare the gesture of eight and scare Qin Guanglin, "so much?"

He got excited, rubbed his hands to think about it, and then lay down to hold it tightly, rubbed it twice, buried his head in her neck and arched, "teacher he is so wonderful! Sign it, sign it, sign for sale. We work hard for a year, and then we have the house. Haha, haha... "

"But I donated it."

“……”

Qin Guanglin was stunned for a while before he reacted. He looked up at her with the expression of "you're joking".

"Yes?"

"Well, yes." Why not nod, "I'm not kidding, I really donated."

“……”