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Writing in the Republic of China (3)

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    Le Jing stepped out of the house, looking at the blue sky above his head, he felt as if he had passed away.

    Counting today, he has not seen the sky for ten days.  For the past ten days, because of the violent withdrawal reaction, he has been bedridden, in a daze, and his whole body seems to have lost half his life.  Even though he has always been steadfast in his mind, he still trembles with fear when thinking of the pain and embarrassment of those days.

    At that time, he was really almost a mad dog. If he hadn't let his servants tie him up, he would have killed those servants who refused to provide him with opium¡ªeven if the servants only obeyed his previous orders  ¡ª¡ªNo wonder Le Zhengye said that addicts are no longer human beings.

    However, his hard work was not in vain. After a week, his withdrawal reaction gradually subsided. After three days of recuperation in bed, he was finally able to get out of bed and walk a few steps today.

    He should be thankful that Li Jingran is just a big smoker, he has not (or has not had time) tried heroin, cocaine, morphine and other more addictive and harmful drugs.  Drugs, otherwise he is likely to quit drugs for life.

    As soon as Li Shuran walked into the gate of the courtyard, she saw the elder brother standing at the door with a sick face. She trotted over: "Brother, why did you come out? You are not in good health yet, go in and lie down."

    Facing Li Shuran's eyes full of concern and worry, Le Jing was slightly startled, feeling a little complicated in his heart.  If it is said that Le Jing took Li Shuran away from Li's house before, but he took on the responsibility of the original body, then after these few days of getting along, it is difficult for him to regard Li Shuran as a cold responsibility.

    Li Shuran is a good girl.  Even though Li Jingran was not a good brother before, but after she learned the "truth" from Le Jing and realized that everything was a "misunderstanding", the child immediately approached and took care of Le Jing with ten times and a hundred times more enthusiasm than before.  scene.  During the ten days of Le Jing's detoxification and lying dead, Li Shuran asked constantly and cared about everything. If it weren't for the fact that men and women are different, this little girl would have wished to have taken over the servant's job to help Le Jing clean and dress.

    Just like a stray cat, it clings to the well-meaning person who adopted him.

    Although Le Jing has been groggy for the past few days, he has noticed Li Shuran's actions.  Although he was naturally indifferent, the little girl's offensive still touched him somewhat.

    So facing the little girl's concerned gaze, the smile in his eyes was rarely genuine: "It's okay." He waved his hand and said with a smile: "I've been lying on the bed for more than a week, and I should move around a bit.  Otherwise, the body will be rusted."

    The young man's smile was warm and warm, and being watched by such gentle eyes, Li Shuran only felt as if he was bathed in the sun, and his whole body was warm.

    Li Shuran's face was flushed, and when she saw the thin clothes on Le Jing's body, she frowned again, and said anxiously: "Why did you go out in unlined clothes, what should you do if you catch a cold?!" She walked into the room quickly, from  The head of the bed picked up the gown and put it on Le Jing's body, and then his eyes were red with tears at his brother's thin and thin body, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I only have you as a family member, you have to take care of yourself!"

    Le Jing rolled up his coat, and repeatedly assured the little girl that he would take good care of his body in the future, and then coaxed the little girl into tears.

    His dementia madness these past few days has scared the little girl enough, and it's no wonder she took care of him like a porcelain doll.  Recalling the little girl weeping in his ear during the few days when he was lingering on the sick bed, Le Jing felt even more sympathetic.  Although Li Shuran is not a few years younger than him, it may be because he is too precocious that he always treats Li Shuran as a child subconsciously.

    He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, sighing inwardly: What a naive and silly girl.  The dirty and dark Li family can still give birth to such a child, it really echoes the old saying: good shoots come from bad bamboos.

    A good girl like Li Shuran deserves to be happy and healthy all her life.

    Looking down at Li Shuran's black eyes that were filled with deep admiration in surprise, Le Jing withdrew his hand uncomfortably, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and changed the subject calmly: "It's windy outside, come in and talk.  "

    He led the little girl to sit down in the living room, chatted and laughed with her for a while, and then cut to the point when the atmosphere became harmonious: "I have been rehabilitating drugs, has anyone been sent from home?"

    Li Shuran, who was originally smiling, turned pale when she heard the word "home". She kneaded the corner of her clothes in panic, and replied in a low voice: "At first, my wife sent someone to ask, and then my father the master also came."

    Le Jing only heard Li Shuran call Li Tingye the master, and he understood that she was not without resentment towards Li Tingye in her heart. He patted her hand comfortingly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, with my brother here, I won't let them bully you again  of."

    "I'm not afraid." Li Shuran shook her head, eyesBut suddenly, he was almost penniless, and the money to buy the newspaper was the "pocket money" given by Li Tingfang, so he had to save enough travel expenses in the remaining 20 days.  Therefore, "Fengtian Miscellaneous News" with low barriers to entry and few rules was his best choice.

    As for the "Literature Daily", after he and Li Shuran settled down, it would not be too late for him to test the waters.

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    "Fengtian Miscellaneous News" and "Literature News" are both newspapers I fabricated, and the other newspapers and magazines behind are the same, they are all fabricated, there is no prototype, so don't take them by name.

    Guess what Le Jing will write in his first novel?  Say it first, it's not porn. Love novels 233333

    Our place has cooled down in the past few days, so the dead house author with low immunity caught a bad cold. When writing this chapter, his brain was dizzy, his throat was very dry, and he was too lazy to catch bugs.  show me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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