Red door

Chapter 21

The young author Qi Feng is a cutting-edge author who just entered the salon. In fact, he is very embarrassed to say that he is a cutting-edge author. All he likes are books from the 60s and [-]s, all of which are realistic Russian literature. Although some writers think it is outdated, but As a reader he still likes it very much.He has an indescribable obsession with the golden age.

Luo Ye is his favorite living writer. It's interesting to say that he didn't like Luo Ye's film adapted from a peerless beauty. He read Luo Ye's full set of books to defend his roommate, and fell in love with this writer.

In Qi Feng's view, Luo Ye is an iron-blooded character who dares to attack his protagonist. In order to perfect his protagonist, he will use all means to hurt his protagonist.At the same time, he has a kind of tenderness, he doesn't set up the plot to hurt his character, he has infinite sympathy for his character, and he doesn't even criticize the villain - except for ignorant people.

Ignorant people are pitiful to Qi Feng, but Luo Ye lacks sympathy for ignorant people, this is the only difference between the two of them.

Qi Feng came to the salon for the first time, his hair was gelled, his shirt was buttoned up to the first button, and he wore a thin tie with dark blue stripes on it.He pushed open the door, walked around the screen and bookshelves, and saw his favorite writer sitting in the middle.

Luo Ye dressed casually, he didn't have any luxury items on him, his wristwatch was also affordable, the strap was very simple, his shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons, he was wearing jeans, with his breasts crossed, he looked very casual.Seeing him coming in, Luo Ye had an amiable smile on his face: "Come and sit down, look at how restrained you are, the only requirement in the salon is to stay for smoking and cleaning."

Speaking of which, Luo Ye lit a cigarette amid scattered welcome sounds, and everyone not only burst into laughter.The older writer asked: "I can't control my hands, how many packs do you smoke a day?"

Luo Ye pretended to be wronged, and took out a flat pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "I haven't finished a pack, so I can't compare to you old smokers."

He asked Qi Feng again: "Do you smoke? I still have some here."

Qi Feng sat down and shyly refused: "I don't smoke."

He smiled and pinched out his cigarette: "Then I won't let you inhale second-hand smoke."

Qi Feng felt that he was very interesting. They scolded the printing factory in the salon, and talked about how they fought wits and bravery with the editor to default on the manuscript. Luo Ye looked at everyone with a smile. Qi Feng could tell that he liked this kind of social interaction very much. Everyone was talking about their own affairs, and he listened, never interrupting, and occasionally refilling tea and handing cigarettes to those who sat close to him.

Everyone likes him too.

Someone asked: "Qi Feng? Is that right? I read your novel in a magazine. You are a very interesting new author."

He is still very embarrassed about this kind of comment, because he feels that his literary innovation is obviously limited, and it is hard to say that he is a cutting-edge.

Luo Ye looked at the two people who were talking, and moved his eyes from one to the other, "He is still very old-fashioned, very interesting and old-fashioned, and his short stories are very good."

Qi Feng thought, he has read my book.

They talked about something else, and when Luo Ye went to grind the coffee, Qi Feng stopped him, endured great shame, and asked, "Can you sign me?"

Luo Ye was taken aback by him, and laughed at himself: "I sign everything except the check, where should I sign it?"

Qi Feng took out the magazine from his briefcase, and he found that his hands were trembling: "Here, this is the first article I contributed, and I hope you will sign it next to my name."

"Of course." He took it skillfully, signed it, and drew a five-pointed star.

To be honest, this five-pointed star is stupid. Qi Feng looked at it and asked, "Does this five-pointed star have any meaning?"

"Yes," he took a sip of coffee, "it's the mark of my muse, and he insisted that I write it on it."

"girlfriend?"

"No..." He showed a leisurely smile on his face: "It's a muse in the real sense, and "Our Silence" comes from his narration."

"Is he an experiencer?" Qi Feng was even more surprised: "Did such a story really happen? Is this a true story?"

"Don't ask a novelist whether the story is true or not." The smile on Luo Ye's face disappeared, he looked very lonely, and he said: "But what I can tell you is that no such story has ever happened, and this story is also false. Yes. But the Muse is real."

Qi Feng didn't know why he emphasized that this muse was real. What does a real muse have to do with a fictional story?

It was raining heavily outside the window, Luo Ye grabbed his coat and said to everyone, "I have to go first!"

"You always run out in the rain!"

A cheerful smile appeared on his world-weary face: "Yes, it's raining, and my muse is coming soon."

After speaking, he left in a hurry. Qi Feng saw from the window that he was covering a young man with thin legs with a coat.

"I'm going to know the house where you open the salon," He Yuan said with a warm smile, "I came to you after finishing my homework."

"Are you a sophomore in high school now?"

"It's my third year in high school," he said dissatisfied, "I'm going to take the college entrance examination?"

"Take an art class?"

He Yuan froze for a moment and nodded: "Okay, listen to you, take the art class."

Luo Ye touched the tip of his nose: "Choose what you like, don't take my nonsense seriously."

"No," He Yuan looked at him in the heavy rain, "I really think it's very good, if I can design the frame for you, then we have the opportunity to write our names together."

Luo Ye admitted that this was a bit too romantic.

When young

Both Heyuan and Wenji like their mother very much, perhaps there is indeed a wonderful connection between mother and child.They would love to sit next to their mother and be perfectly happy doing nothing.He really enjoyed the feeling when he was doing nothing.

But his mother was very cold to him, and this coldness was manifested in the extreme indifference of his presence and the complete lack of communication.

When He Yuan wanted to say something to his mother, she said, "I'm very busy, can't you find a suitable time?"

And when he talks to his mother at the right time, the mother will say: "Eating can't stop your mouth." And so on.

He Yuan and Wen Ji searched for many times and places to communicate with his mother. In the end, he had to admit sadly that it was not that the time and place he found were inappropriate, but that his mother simply had no desire to talk to him.

She is my mother, why doesn't she like me?

Or his mother's love for him only exists when my child wants to study, my child wants to study, and my child will always be someone else's child.When he can bring pride to his mother, she will smile and say this is my child, and once she is not satisfied, it will be a protracted cold war.

"Does she really love you?" Wen Ji asked, "She has never smiled at her because of you."

"She must love me." He Yuan told Wen Ji firmly: "If she didn't love me, why did she give birth to me?"

"You can ask her." Wen Ji said coldly: "A woman doesn't have to love her child after giving birth."

He Yuan chose a sunny morning, wanting to let his mother's love leave him with some happy memories, he asked his mother: "Why do you want to get married?"

"Of course, I want to get married if everyone else gets married," the mother said impatiently while cleaning up the dishes, "Every woman gets married."

"But my aunt is not married."

"Your aunt is an old maid." She smiled sarcastically, and He Yuan felt that this kind of smile was very glaring.

"Then why did you have a baby?"

She slammed the bowl into the sink, "Why are you so annoying, of course it's because everyone has to give birth, so I have to give birth too."

An interview with Qi Feng

Reporter: "What made you join Mr. Luo Ye's charity organization?"

Qi Feng is 40 years old, but very elegant. He said: "I hope that every child will grow up in the love and hope of the mother. A woman who just wants to marry because she doesn't want to be single or follow the trend to leave children, I Felt she had so little love and she shouldn't have children of her own.

I have a lot of sympathy for women who have been tricked into marriage and have children.What's even more frightening is that because of some inaction at the grassroots level, marriage has long been outside the law, and women and children are raped, injured, and even killed by men because of their physical weakness.When Mr. Luo Ye talked about this charitable organization with me, I thought I should shoulder my social responsibility.So I joined. My thoughts are pure. I hope to do my best, and through myself, I hope to call on more people to fight for the living standards of women and children. "

Reporter: "Do you think this has any meaning to Mr. Luo Ye?"

Qi Feng: "Yes, I have seen Mr. Luo Ye's muse, who is slender, beautiful, and sensitive. I really can't imagine how much the harm his relatives do to him will affect him."

"It's a sad story indeed," said the reporter. "What does it mean to you?"

"For me personally, I hope to promote more far-reaching, you know, many people think that 'beating is kissing and scolding is love', 'a family must tolerate each other', this is wrong, we need to let women know your rights You are being violated, you should protect your rights, and what the society should do is to protect these women, because only they can give birth to the next generation of the country." He clasped his hands together, "Madam, do you know? Physical conflicts are okay. It is well understood that what is even more frightening is cold violence, which is not only harmful to women, but also to children. No one deserves cold violence.

Cold violence must also be stopped. "

Reporter: "Your proposition is not exactly the same as that of Mr. Luo Ye, is it?"

"It's not the same. I not only call on the people to protect these women and children, but I also call on the government to do something."