The Utopia of the Wastewood Prince

Chapter 36

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The closer the Spring Festival is, the less fighting spirit there is. Especially in the last two days, employees of many large companies have already started to take annual leave to join the turbulent Spring Festival travel struggle, and the city has become empty.

For a small company like Li Jiaoyang's, the situation is relatively good. The new version is safely launched, and they are just waiting for the Spring Festival event, so there is nothing to worry about right now.Tang Xiaohui's home is too far away and needs to leave two days in advance. Fu Ming took his wife to travel abroad and also asked for leave. Li Jiaoyang thought about this, and the company has entered the state of vacation since the 28th year. It can be regarded as a year of busy nagging A little compensation for everyone.

It is obvious that the holiday is something that should be happy, but Zhang Chunqiang is not very happy, and the root cause is still on Bi Luo Huang Quan.

Or cats and.

The last time she received a gift from the other party, she didn't react for a long time. She felt incredible, how could this world be so small?When the fingers are placed on the keyboard and typed, it lacks a bit of realism.

"Cat and?" She only typed two words and a symbol for Biluo Huangquan, and soon received Biluo Huangquan's confirmation.

"Yes." Bi Luo Huang Quan said bluntly, "Great."

Zhang Chun leaned back on the chair back forcefully, raised one arm and covered his eyes.Seeing that Zhang Chunqiang did not respond for a long time, Biluo Huangquan typed another line: "What's wrong?"

"How did you know for sure?" Zhang Chunqiang felt that there was no need to hide anything at this point, so he could only ask Bi Luo Huang Quan in a desperate manner.

"It's just intuition." Biluo Huangquan said: "After thinking about it carefully, I still think that there are not many people who use the same sentence to explain their names. Moreover, the last four digits of your Weibo domain name are your birthday."

Oh shit!Zhang Chunqiang really wanted to travel back to the time when he registered a new account a few months ago and squeeze his dog's head to death.At that time, I only wanted to register an account that could be seen by outsiders, so I thought it was okay to use my birthday or something.How did she know that she would suddenly meet an "old friend" a few months later, and this "old friend" also knew so many shameful black histories in the past.

She is still a senior in the world, and she still remembers her birthday after ten years.

So fucked up.

Zhang Chunqiang didn't want to resist anymore, because shame had swept all her nerves, how can this be explained?Can you ambiguous the past with a sentence of innocence?

"It's okay." Bi Luo Huang Quan seemed to have sensed Zhang Chunqiang's change of mind through the screen, and slowly typed, "I don't mind." She was referring to the fact that Meng Que was supposed to be a man.

You don't care I care!Zhang Chunqiang thought to himself, ten years have passed since the incident, how can we make it clear?Let her recount the past from the beginning and she can't remember it herself, how can she just mention it in one sentence if she cares or not?She sat on the chair disappointedly, those vague memories suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Ten years ago, Meng Que's last updated article was marked with "End of the full text", and at the end he added the four characters "Goodbye Jianghu".

There is no cause and effect, and there is no reason. According to Mengque's friends at the time, Mengque went abroad to study, and he didn't explain anything to them, and they didn't know anything about it.

Who is Meng Que? It might be just a familiar name in today's danmei literature circle, but ten years ago, it was really a bloody character.

No one knows the name and identity of the owner behind the account. After all, in the relatively early Internet environment, people were relatively simple, especially in the small subculture circle that had just emerged at that time. Difficult, how can there be too much guesswork on fellow lovers?

That's when Meng Que appeared on the forum.

He feels very cold and rational, which is brought out from the text and the story, which is completely different from the popular sadomasochism at that time, I love you, you love me, but we want to kill each other's whole family.The narrative style is very calm, calm to the point of ice-cold, but in such lines, there is an extremely hot emotional pulse.

This kind of article is very attractive. In addition, Meng Que's writing is brilliant, his reasoning is sharp, and his daily writing is somewhat cold and humorous. In a short period of time, an article of just over [-] words has attracted a large number of readers. .He is also very interesting. What he replied to readers' messages revealed a lazy and ruffian attitude that was completely different from the temperament of the article, which was fatal to female readers.

What makes this lethality expand exponentially is his gender.

The gender column of Meng Que's registered ID on the forum was impressively filled in as "male". The male author writes Tanmei novels, and this strange thing is like seeing some five-legged giant panda.At the beginning, everyone was skeptical, but Meng Que's writing and personality really didn't look like a woman, not that kind of deliberate disguise. The longer I got along with him, the less I questioned his gender.

Some author friends who are familiar with the forum opened a QQ group, and Meng Que also got involved. He was only in his teens at the time. brother.But no one dared to tease him, his speech and behavior showed a maturity that did not match his age.Everyone loves him and loves him, the author is also the reader.

He wrote on and off for a year or two, and went through a college entrance examination in the middle. When he came back, the forum was greeted with lights and festoons, and an author who was already quite famous at that time wrote a congratulatory message for him.Meng Que also took advantage of the opportunity to open a new article, and that article is also one of the few so-called "ancient classics" handed down today, called "Auspicious Ruyi".

During the serialization period of the article, it was very lively, and Mao Yu was one of the most sought after readers.

It's also kind of inconspicuous.

Mao Yu is a little younger. I don't know if he just opened the door to a new world. He will spend the whole summer vacation reading articles on the forum.She is a fast reader, and after searching through the forums for a long time, she finally found Meng Que's article. She liked it very much at first sight. Zhang Wenwen was completely familiar with Meng Que, so he fell in love with him, unable to extricate himself.

This feeling is said to be inexplicable, but it is also reasonable.In this world, there will be such a person who can impress you with words, making you feel that every word he writes seems to have poked your own ulterior motives. So ashamed and so looking forward to, you can only suffer until the other party gives a clear answer.

Then when the other party smiled and said that I like you too, the world lit up, and fireworks exploded in my heart.

Mao Yu is this kind of mentality for Meng Que, the feelings of a teenage girl are like poetry, even if she is just one of the other's thousands of followers, even if the other party doesn't even know who she is.

She watched other readers chat and laugh happily with Meng Que, and she naturally felt a little envious and jealous, but she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't know how to get close to each other.At that time, there was no paid reading, and there was no such thing as paying money. Writing articles depended on liking and love to generate electricity. This was the case among readers and authors.The authors are also more like a member of the discussion session, often interacting with readers. Compared with the serious and clear relationship now, they were more like friends who made friends through literature.

It's easy to get close, and it's easier to give emotion.

When Meng Que celebrates his birthday, many people will write birthday essays for him. There are authors and readers. They are all interesting short stories. Everyone writes and writes pictures to make them lively and happy.Meng Que didn't feel much about this kind of thing. At that time, he just randomly clicked on an article in the forum and read it. He thought it was quite interesting, so he left a review for others on a whim.Eloquent, funny and lazy, it is the kind of style that girls like most, like that high school senior who is wearing a white shirt but is a bit cynical.In the end, he half-jokingly said that winter is too cold, since he likes me, he should give me something practical.

The person he picked at random was Mao Yu.

This may be a very casual sentence from Meng Que, he didn't care much, it was just a joke.But it was noted down by Mao Yu, and she used this to add Meng Que's QQ, expressing that she wanted to give him a birthday present, but Meng Que shook her head, not sure about agreeing.

The two of them couldn't reach an agreement, and Mao Yu was a little discouraged, but after a long time, Meng Que said to her: "I think your story is well written, why don't you consider making it longer? The ending is a bit unfinished."

After hearing this, the cat and its eyes lit up.Every girl likes to write sentences when they are young, so does Maoyu.But no one has ever said that she writes well, including writing essays. The teacher always says that she is too far away from the topic, and there is a fixed format for propositional essays, but she does not follow the routine.Therefore, many times the composition is marked with a failing grade by the teacher.

can iCats and themselves ask themselves.

Although Meng Que said so, she still didn't dare to try it. She would just silently write it on the hard drive, and when she saw Meng Que was there, she would send it to him alone.Every time, Meng Que would seriously reply to her, telling her what was good and what was bad, and then said that he was also an amateur, and could only look at cats and things from the perspective of a reader emotionally. There are a lot of personal preferences mixed in, so don't take it too seriously.

Having said that, every meeting with Mao is very serious, adjust and modify according to the suggestions given by Meng Que, and gradually write some appearances, and the relationship with Meng Que has also changed from an ordinary little transparent reader to one that can be read after the chat. The article itself will talk about other content... people.

Mao Yu didn't know how to position herself. She and Meng Que mostly talked about the content of the article, but no matter how much this kind of talk was, it was nothing to enhance their relationship.Occasionally talk about other things, but it seems that the cat is talking with a person, such as what happened at school, the dramas I like to watch recently, most of the time Meng Que listens, he will respond, but not give too much.Mao Yu asked Meng Que when to start a new article, and Meng Que always had many reasons. Instead, he asked Mao Yu if he wanted to write it himself after thinking of so many interesting stories.Maoyu said very carefully that his writing is not particularly good, and no one will read it.

Meng Que smiled and said to her, how come, am I not your reader?

Mao Yu was stunned in front of the computer for a full 5 minutes. After she lost her mind, she was so excited that she couldn't wait to run around at home.

It was also from then on that Maoyou had the idea of ​​writing.She doesn't want to be a lifetime transparent reader to follow Meng Que, she wants to have the opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with her beloved, and wants him to see herself.

Because no matter the text or the person, Meng Que is a very special existence to her.

But when she really started to embark on the path of writing, Meng Que disappeared and was never seen again.

Beijing in the spring is an empty city. Even Starbucks, which can sell 1 subversive business models in an hour, is empty at this time. The clerks are standing behind the counter in a daze. woman.

"Aren't you surprised?" Zhang Chunqiang looked at Bi Luo Huang Quan expressionlessly.

"what?"

"Meng Que is a woman." Zhang Chunqiang repeated, "Aren't you surprised?"

Biluo Huangquan showed a confused expression on his face, and said: "When I first realized this, it was really difficult to accept. But I have experienced many things over the years, so I quickly accepted this setting." Now she Who is it, an old Jianghu who has been in this circle for decades, what kind of monsters and ghosts have he never seen?It has long been commonplace for women to dress up as men and men to dress up as women.

Zhang Chunqiang asked, "Why don't you ask me?"

"There's nothing to ask." Bi Luo Huang Quan said, "You always have your reasons." In her memory, Meng Que did not do any weird things by relying on her gender advantage, nor did she hurt others.Bi Luo Huang Quan is a very tolerant person, so he won't ask too many questions about it.It's also because I like it, but after realizing the problem, I will find reasons for the other party.

What reason can there be?Zhang Chunqiang thought to himself, the reason was that when she registered, she filled it out casually. She never thought that so many people took it seriously, and she didn't know what to do.But there is one thing she remembers, she never said "I am a man", and never gave anyone a hint.She just does her own way and doesn't care much about what other people think.It's just that at that time, she thought more in the second grade, and she thought that she was not responsible for such a result. She never said anything, and it was all voluntary by others.It's a pity that she didn't realize at that time that she was addicted to the happiness of being sought after by others.

"So?" Zhang Chunqiang asked, "What do you want?" She spoke in a cold and strong manner. Even after many years, life has smoothed many of her sharp edges and corners, but the things in her bones will not change.Under the frolicking exterior, there is always a rational and calm heart, only concerned about the problem and the result of the problem.The rest are never asked.

Instead, she made Bi Luo Huang Quan a little nervous.Bi Luo Huang Quan lowered her head, intertwined her ten fingers and fiddled with them lightly, and said, "I just want to be friends with Da Da." Being brilliant and consolidated, she has the copyright income that others in the circle can't reach, and has the opportunity to be infinitely close to the real circle of writers, but when she faces the people she once followed, she still acts like a timid Readers say the same thing.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Zhang Chunqiang answered her like this.

"But in my heart." Bi Luo Huang Quan raised his head to look at her, and said firmly, "You are all my dreams."