MTL - Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils-Chapter 34 Heart

Ren Zhouyuan closed his eyes and seemed to feel that Leonid was holding his touch behind him. He lay in bed, and the night was set to be quieter. The heartbeat of the plopping heart was particularly obvious. The inner movement was like the ants crawling over the heart, and the stalks spread to the whole body.

Recalling what Leonid said, Ren Zhouyuan felt that he not only accelerated his heartbeat, but his face burned.

At the age of 30, he is not an experience who has never liked him, but after a long time, the past has only ended in secret love. As it is now, there is a person who clearly tells us that we are a family. This feeling is too fresh, even if it is positive. There is still a distance between the confession of the Eight Classics, but this is enough to make Ren Zhou feel guilty.

Ren Zhouyuan insomnia for one night, until the day was polished, he fell asleep and fell asleep. Just after sleeping for less than two hours, Anan squinted and got up. He half-awake and he climbed up again, and wanted to sleep again without any sleepiness. .

When washing and walking to the living room, Leonid had already cooked breakfast with An An. He said to Ren Zhou that he would continue to help An An to spread the bread sauce. It seems that he was not affected by what happened yesterday.

In fact, Leonid did not feel that something happened yesterday. For him, yesterday’s dialogue was not much different from peace. His attitude has been clarified since a long time ago. Yesterday, he just repeated it again.

However, Ren Zhouyuan didn't think so. He was a little embarrassed to take a look. He went back to Anan next door and went to breakfast with An An Zhang Luo.

Leonid glanced at him, his mouth tweeting slightly, and eating his own breakfast if nothing happened, only when Ren Zhouyuan almost touched the milk and helped.

After the meal, An An returned to his toy room. Leonid looked at Ren Zhouyuan, who was hiding in the kitchen to wash the dishes. He leaned against the kitchen door and said to him: "Victor's manuscript, I want to talk to you."

Ren Zhouyuan's hand holding the plate slipped and made a big sound. Leonid shook his head helplessly, walked over to help him close the faucet, took the plate from his hand and put it aside, saying: "Don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

Ren Zhouyuan sighed silently in his heart and felt that his reality today was too inexplicable. Just like a little boy who opened his heart, an old face was quickly thrown away.

He took a deep breath and finally got a normal look at Leonid's face. "You wait for me, I will sort it out and look for you."

The two sat face to face, with hot coffee on the table, but no one planned to move it.

Ren Zhou Yuanqing coughed and took the lead in breaking the silence: "What do you want to talk about about Vicki's manuscript?"

"You..." Leoni's German gas was a little hesitant: "I need to know how much you accept it."

"What do you mean?" Ren Zhouyuan is puzzled.

Leoni German sternly explained: "Whenever the family is more than everything to me, I don't know why you took the manuscript, but as far as I know, you have been here before. They are all rejected. If it is because of me that I changed your mind and let you do it in a wrong way, I would rather you refuse."

Ren Zhou Yuan stunned, then smiled and shook his head and said: "You think this is too serious," he thought again and said, "Let's say, I used to write some livelihoods because I was very resistant but had to I wrote the manuscript, but until now I don’t need to do this at all. I only accept the manuscript that I am willing to write. I will follow the manuscript of Wix, and I will prove that I have no problem. Besides, every job cannot exist completely. When I am willing to work, I can still distinguish between work and private."

Leonid looked strangely at him for a while, and he was a public and private person. But he also thought that when he talked with Ren Zhouyuan about his manuscript, the eyes of this guy’s eyes were bright and lingering. On the one hand, he hopes that Ren Zhouyuan can do nothing under his own protection. Just like him, he will take care of Anan at home, but on the other hand, he wants to keep him as it is, and see him on his face.

After several struggles, Leonid sighed and nodded. "I understand, I will consider it."

Ren Zhou is hard to see him like this, I can't help but feel a bit fresh and a little crying.

Not to mention that this is a matter of work, and his literary workers are not as high as Leonid’s imagination. Even when he writes a commercial manuscript, he will choose the title, but the general direction will still be written according to the requirements of the client, let alone He has had the experience of writing guns, and these so-called persistences are not worth mentioning in the face of reality.

But to say that this work was completely unaffected by Leonid, and it was just a vernacular in the air.

If you don't know beforehand that this is a draft of Vuchi, Ren Zhouyuan will only hand over to Fan Wenfeng for his full responsibility. His character says that it is good to be casual, and that the ugly point is that you are weak and have no opinion. You can only rely on your own consequences for a long time. Once someone helped him paved the way, he subconsciously relied on it.

After all, a person's life is too bitter.

In dealing with Leonid, he believes that he has suffered too much and given too little. If even such a simple thing can't be done, Ren Zhouyuan can't believe what he can do.

He has no experience with his family, but he always believes that it is not advisable to maintain a relationship, and that it is not acceptable to give and receive it. The relationship between ordinary people is still the same, let alone their relationship.

Ren Zhouyuan thought for a long time and said to Leonid: "I actually thought about the next manuscript. It was just that I just entered the Czech Republic and I have to take care of An An. So I don't have time. Now I have time, I don't have time. problem."

Leonid looked at him with an eyebrow and obviously didn't believe it, but he also felt that Ren Zhouyuan wanted to appease him. He smiled a little. "Oh? Then you thought about how to write?"

Ren Zhouyuan was asked to fall down. He paused and recalled what he wrote at the time of the topic. He also thought about the situation of Vicki now. He licked his nose and did not change his color: "For foreign cultures entering the Chinese market, it should be combined with national conditions. Maintain the original features on the basis of it."

Ren Zhouyuan said that the words were too normal. Leonid could not see whether he said it was true or not. He could only secretly say that these cultural people would be too jealous of people, but he did not continue to entangle with him on this topic. Go on.

Leonid took a sip of coffee and there was another thing that made him care. He thought that the atmosphere was still good, and he asked, "Where does the archaeological team want to go back?"

Ren Zuo’s hand with a coffee at the far end, bowed his head and shook his head. He said: “In order to accumulate experience, it was also to make money. The life in the team is actually not more comfortable than it is now. Although there are many things learned, But to get rid of those bad things, the archaeological team is not an ideal job."

Leonid’s words nodded and said that in the past he did not know much about Ren Zhouyuan. He could only speculate on what he wanted based on his own observations, and what he could offer him. After today’s dialogue, He felt that he and the person in front of him had finally got closer.

To say that he has no opinion, but in many things he has his own set of opinions, know what he should do, what not to do, but if he has an idea, occasionally he will show that he does not care about anything. Attitude is astonishing.

He said that he was not so vulnerable, but in the eyes of Leonid, he was weaker than the Russian women, especially when he listened to his past experiences, the feeling of distress and powerlessness has been around him, let It's hard to tell if it's okay in this population. Is it really okay?

He was too accustomed to put his own feelings in his heart. Ren Zhou said that Leonid couldn’t guess, so he began to learn how to entice him to speak out, step by step, hoping that one day he would really walk into his heart. .

Both of them are slowly learning how to get along, although it is inevitable to be a little cautious, but such days seem to be good.

After all, a home is better than a person.