Chapter 1: eleven

[Summary] Wang Yincheng gave birth to a surrogate for another six years ago in order to pay off debts to his lover.
Six years later, when he flew to H city alone for work, he accidentally met his former lover at the airport. The man now not only lives beautifully, but also has a handsome boyfriend.
However, what Wang Yincheng didn't think of was that the six-year-old son of the indifferent president was as disappointing as himself.
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After getting off the plane, Wang Yincheng took out his mobile phone and made a call to Lao Liu. After the call was connected, the person over there took a long breath: "Thank goodness, you didn't run away on the way nor did you get involved in an airplane accident, and finally arrived! "
There is only one laptop for Wang Yincheng’s luggage.
It’s here, rest assured, and promised you won’t run away halfway.

Lao Liu shouted over there: "You dare to let me dove, Laozi chopped you!!"
Wang Yincheng chuckled and walked out in the direction of the outflow.
This was the first day he arrived in the city of H. The sun was bright and the air was warm, with a typical Jiangnan flavor. Old Liu said that he had arranged for someone to pick him up, and he had temporarily arranged a place for him. He behaved extremely diligently and sincerely, for fear that Wang Yincheng would regret it when he arrived.
Lao Liu is the editor-in-chief of the local financial newspaper in H City. He used to be a school with Wang Yincheng. When Wang Yincheng was in his junior year, Lao Liu had graduated from graduate school. The two were following the same teacher and were professionally like. .
Lao Liu went to work in H City after graduation, but Wang Yincheng did not finish college. After graduation, he has been engaged in freelance work, writing novels and columns. In the past two years, he has been writing film and television reviews and financial reviews. He is quite famous in the circle. Old Liu has always appreciated Wang Yincheng's talents. He has just been promoted to editor in chief, and he wants to dig Wang Yincheng over to take charge of the financial column.
The voice in the airport was a bit noisy, and the voice of old Liu came from the phone: "Hey, Chengzi, wait a moment. Xiao Shao, who sent you to pick you up, just went out. You don’t know the traffic in city h. The toilet in the school used to be blocked. You are waiting at the airport a little bit."
Wang Yincheng said while walking: "I'm not in a hurry, anyway today is fine."
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After hanging up the phone, Wang Yincheng found a seat in a coffee shop at the airport and ordered something to take out his notebook. He currently has several columns on his mobile phone, but they are not close to the deadline, but he has not yet got a manuscript. A few editors besieged him all over the world, but his mobile phone could not be connected to QQ.
While waiting for the computer to turn on, Wang Yincheng took a sip of coffee and adjusted his state.
In fact, it was not that he deliberately dragged the manuscript, but he really has no status recently, and every time he opens the document, his thoughts are blank. He is used to it because he feels restless every year this season. His thoughts always don't know where to go, there is no working state at all.
After turning on the phone, he plugged in the wireless board 6qq, and several messages jumped out together.
Edit a: [Laozi gives you three days! ! ! ! ! ! You can't hatch half a word as soon as the deadline for submission! Laozi flew directly to you to sleep with you! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】
Editor b: [Scissors are ready, you say, do you want to cut the sausage first or the egg first? 】
Edit c: [(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻(╯‵□′)╯︵┻─┻I want to deduct your bonus, deduct your bonus, deduct your bonus~ ~Ya Lidie Yin, you can't do this to me. I have a 60-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child. If your manuscript is not good, the editor will deduct my bonus this month. Yali butterfly Yali butterfly... …】
For the remaining news, Wang Yincheng didn't dare to open it, decisively closed the dialog status bar, and then updated a qq status-I will burn the manuscript to your ps: I am working hard, and I will give it to you on the day of the deadline.
After updating the status, Wang Yin was determined to withdraw from qq.
There are only a few columns in his hand, such as novels, financial commentary and film and television appreciation columns. The manuscript of the novel in my hand is almost over, but the finale has been dragged for three issues, and the editor of the manuscript has no temper at all. Either you love to write or not to write, and if you don’t write, you will hang, anyway. Readers, you were the one who was scolded in the end; or I said, "I beg you to write quickly, do you need to be so entangled in an ending?" The tangled thing is that the reader is not you ah ah ah ah ah ah~~
In fact, he finished the finale of the manuscript of the novel column, but it was a double ending, he and be. The manuscript has been lying quietly in his own computer folder, and no one has read it except himself. He once thought about whether to show the manuscript to the editor to let her decide, but in the end it was dragged and dragged. He always knew that the choice was only in his own hands, and no one else could help him make this choice.
That was his own story, a four-year relationship that ended in a breakup.
Many of his readers are 20-year-old pro-girls, with beautiful fantasies about same-sex love, eye-catching guarding every week's column, and the forum is even more quarrelsome, about the storyline about characterization , One after another long commentary, pile after pile of plot analysis character anatomy. Many people look forward to what their final ending will be, but they don’t want the story to end, but by this time, hesitantly became the author himself.
So the discussion on the authenticity of the story and whether it was hyped began to become more heated.
Wang Yincheng admitted that he was cowardly when he finished writing the last word. While writing this story, he recalled his previous four years. When he wrote, he thought he should be numb and not feeling anymore. In the end, it was the result that he was indeed very hurt, but unlike most people, he was very calm about his former despair.
Wang Yincheng brought up the two ending documents, tapping his fingers on the desktop, thinking about which ending should be given to the editor.
auzw.com At this time, the waiter of the coffee shop brought the fries with a plate. Wang Yincheng looked sideways at the waiter and said thank you.
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However, when his eyes turned back, his eyes fell outside the coffee shop, behind the floor glass, he vaguely saw a familiar face.
The man was wearing a white shirt and a suit trousers, his coat was lying on his arm, and the other hand was supported on the armrest of the trolley case. He was standing outside the coffee shop floor-to-ceiling window, facing the door side, looking down at the time, as if waiting people. Then the man pulled the trolley case, pushed the door while watching the time, and walked in.
Wang Yincheng quickly turned his gaze to the screen. He felt a little surprised, not because he would meet the person here, but because when he saw the person again, he didn't even feel anything.
Don't you feel anything?
The waiter at the coffee shop shouted at this time: "Welcome." Wang Yincheng knew that the man came in. He didn't know if the man saw himself, but he didn't care about this issue either.
He stretched his arms and smiled at himself, finally opened the document, gave the editor the ending of the be, and deleted the ending of the he.
Sometimes the choice comes suddenly, but it has nothing to do with emotions. Wang Yincheng is such a person. He lost his father and mother in his early years, and he had a very uncomfortable emotional experience as an adult. Compared with boys of the same age, he was precocious and indifferent. He was not a man who expressed emotions. Even if he had so many things later, he was still a The man stiffened and did not show much sadness.
The hardship of life is that he is just a commonplace, such a man, no one can expect him to have too many attachments to a bad feeling.
Loved, paid, distressed, despaired, and then everything passed, and he was still alive.
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After Wang Yincheng emailed the ending of the novel to the editor, he turned off the machine and was ready to leave. He didn’t know if the person saw him, but he didn’t care. He just didn’t think it was necessary to stay in the same room with that kind of scum. Here, he didn't need to disgust himself.
And now he finally knows why he can't cross the end of the novel. Not for that feeling, but for the extravagance in his heart.
It turns out I still want to love, so can't help but give a happy ending? Maybe when I decided to write this story, I was deep in my heart looking forward to a completely different love?
Wang Yincheng packed up the things on the table, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled self-deprecatingly, and got up to leave.
When he got up and was about to go out, the phone rang. He lowered his head and took the phone out of his pocket while walking out. Just now a tall man pushed the door in.
He raised his eyes and looked at the man subconsciously, just in front of the man's dark eyes. He kept his eyes open without a sound, and the two passed by.
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When Zhou Yian pushed the door into the coffee shop, he saw Wang Yincheng. At first glance, he was still a little unsure. He thought that he was dazzling. After all, here is city h, city b is tens of thousands of miles away. You can be sure that the man sitting sideways to the front entrance of the coffee shop is indeed Wang Yincheng.
His former lover.
The coffee shop clerk shouted, "Welcome."
Zhou Yi'an nodded, took his luggage and found a seat in the corner of Wang Yincheng's back, and ordered a cup of coffee.
Zhou Yian raised his eyes and looked at Wang Yincheng's back. He was wearing white t-shirt jeans and sitting on a high chair with his back to himself. In front of him was a notebook. He should have been sitting quietly without showing himself.
Zhou Yi'an felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't tell how it felt. It has been six years since the two broke up and they haven’t seen each other. He didn’t have any contact during the period. He went abroad to study abroad after graduating from college. He just returned home today. The two did not contact him in six years, but he also learned some news from Wang Yincheng from the original circle of friends .
It is said that he did not go out to work in society after finishing college, lived by writing novels, and did not go back to school again. His life was plain and uncomfortable, and he can even be said to be a bit down.
The waiter brought Zhou Yi'an's coffee over, and Zhou Yi'an took back his sight. He raised his hand and loosened his tie. He felt a bit hot in the coffee shop, and his heart was agitated with some inexplicable irritability.
He didn't want to admit that this was because he met Wang Yincheng today, but he didn't want to deceive himself either. He couldn't convince himself to see Wang Yincheng pretending not to see nothing pretending to be born.
The phone rang at this time, Zhou Yi'an connected, and Liu Heng's deep voice came from there: "I'm here."
Zhou Yi'an was relieved, and his original irritability had dissipated a lot. He turned to look outside the coffee shop and said, "I'm at the airport coffee shop."
The man on the other side of the phone said, "Okay, wait for me." Then he hung up the phone.