Zhou Yuwen was so busy last week that he didn't even accompany Zhang Nannan, let alone these girls, who didn't even meet.

Jiang Ting waited on the playground every morning for Zhou Yuwen to run together, but Zhou Yuwen never appeared for several days. Jiang Ting naturally looked for Zhou Yuwen online.

But at that time, Zhou Yuwen was going to Shanghai to attend a book signing party. He had no time to chat with Jiang Ting, but he just said a few perfunctory words.

The more casual Zhou Yuwen was to Jiang Ting, the more Jiang Ting liked Zhou Yuwen became. To be honest, now suddenly, Zhou Yuwen became a little talented and transformed from an ordinary third-level student to a young writer.

During the military training, Zhou Yuwen was just a boy who was a little handsome when playing guitar.

It will attract girls' attention, but most high-quality girls will not pay attention.

For example, in the past, the girls in Jiang Ting's class never discussed Zhou Yuwen, but now Zhou Yuwen has just passed away in the university town because of a book.

Now when walking in school, I often encounter female students holding Zhou Yuwen’s years of life.

Then during class, someone also discussed it and said that this book was written by a boy in our university town.

"I heard he is quite handsome!"

"It's so delicate from the writing style. I read the original text online and I feel that he understands girls very well!"

"I really want to meet this guy."

Whenever Jiang Ting heard such remarks, she felt a little disappointed because she had already seen Zhou Yuwen's extraordinaryness. Logically speaking, at least Jiang Ting should have a better and better relationship with Zhou Yuwen. The two of them ran together, and they had like-mindedness. Even if they could not become boyfriend and girlfriend, they should be good friends.

But from beginning to end, the relationship between the two seems to be brief and end.

Jiang Ting always felt that her relationship with Zhou Yuwen would be better than Su Qianqian, and the two would become close friends, but now it seems that her relationship with Zhou Yuwen is not as good as Qiao Linlin and Zhou Yuwen.

If you have to describe this kind of mood, it would be like Jiang Ting's fancy to a big bull stock. A month ago, she said that this stock will definitely rise, and it will definitely rise.

But Jiang Ting didn't buy it herself.

As a result, a month later, the stock hit the daily limit every day, more than doubled and tripled, but Jiang Ting's benefits were not lost. How could Jiang Ting not feel uncomfortable?

She still wants to make up for it, but she has no chance.

Jiang Ting freed up a seat for Zhou Yuwen and wanted Zhou Yuwen to sit beside her, but Zhou Yuwen sat next to Qiao Linlin.

This hit Jiang Ting a little harder. Sure enough, her status in Zhou Yuwen’s heart was not as good as Qiao Linlin.

The seats at the table were Wen Qing sitting in the main seat, followed by Su Qianqian, and then Zhou Yuwen, Qiao Linlin, Han Qingqing, and Jiang Ting, forming a table.

As soon as Zhou Yuwen sat down, Qiao Linlin smiled and surrounded her: "Hey, Zhou Yuwen, you are a well-known writer now. Are you going to be more scumbag girls in the future?"

Zhou Yuwen rolled his eyes and thought to himself that Qiao Linlin really can't speak. The elder Wen Qing is still sitting there, why is he so direct?

Wen Qing laughed and didn't care much, and asked, "Yuwen, didn't you ask you to bring your girlfriend here to see you?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "She has a class, but she can't come."

"Oh." Wen Qing was a little disappointed. She really wanted to see what the girlfriend Zhou Yuwen looked for. Which one is better than her daughter?

"Is it more important to attend class than accompanying your boyfriend?" Su Qianqian said immediately.

Zhou Yuwen said: "If I only accompany me, she might have come."

Su Qianqian wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wen Qing. Wen Qing said, "Yu Wen, Auntie will go back tomorrow. I want to invite you to dinner before leaving. Thank you for your help here. Also, in the future, Auntie will no longer be in Jinling, Qianqian will rely on your care."

"Don't worry, auntie, Qianqian is just like my sister, I will take good care of her." Zhou Yuwen nodded and said.

After hearing this, Qiao Linlin and Jiang Ting both laughed there.

What a good guy, this is a mother-in-law's forced marriage, Zhou Yuwen is so flawless.

Su Qianqian felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. She always felt that her mother was not helping her, but was forcing Zhou Yuwen to express her disregard for herself.

Looking at Zhou Yuwen's firm attitude, Wen Qing was also helpless. As an elder, she had already said so clearly, but Zhou Yuwen insisted on expressing her opinion. Is she really no longer interested in her daughter?

"Eat the food." Wen Qing said lightly in disappointment.

Then everyone started eating. Su Qianqian now had no temper with Zhou Yuwen. No matter whether her mother was present or not, she would stick to Zhou Yuwen. She wanted to use her love to influence Zhou Yuwen.

I brought tea and water to Zhou Yuwen, asked me about my well-being, and asked if Zhou Yuwen was tired recently.

Zhou Yuwen just treated him as a normal chat. He said he was quite tired. He was basically running for the last Monday and week. He held a sales signing meeting in Jinling for two days, and then went to Shanghai City and Suzhou again.

"Have you gone to Suzhou?" Jiang Ting asked.

"Well, I stayed there for a long time. I am just a little writer and no one comes at all." Zhou Yuwen said.

Zhou Yuwen talked about his experiences over the past week. In addition to book signing meetings, he had dinner with booksellers, and then met people in this circle and several small stars.

Originally, the copyright of film and television was sold, so it was really hard to say whether to shoot a TV series or not. However, after the physical book came out, everyone found that the market acceptance ability was quite good, so they wouldn't have thought that it would be better to really shoot a TV series?

"Then your book really wants to make a TV series!" Su Qianqian was overjoyed when she heard this.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I said I'm going to prepare, but I don't know how long it takes to prepare. It's normal to prepare for one or two years. I don't expect anything."

"Xiao Zhou, if you really shoot a TV series, then you have become a big director and a big screenwriter!" Su Qianqian happily hugged Zhou Yuwen's arm and said.

Zhou Yuwen found it funny. He was a novelist who wrote a novel and had nothing to do after paying the money. He was still a director? Is it possible?

Zhou Yuwen said: "If that's the time, I'll be the heroine for you."

"Really! I knew Xiao Zhou, you are the best to me!" Su Qianqian took it seriously, her little face blushing.

Qiao Linlin was moved after hearing this. What she wanted was the feeling of being held by others. Unfortunately, her parents didn't go to art school and said it was too messy, otherwise she would have been a star long ago.

Now that he heard Zhou Yuwen say this, the star dream immediately revived: "Zhou Yuwen, I want to be the heroine too!"

Zhou Yuwen is not as patient as Su Qianqian with Qiao Linlin. After all, her mother is here, so it should be polite. However, Qiao Linlin is so impolite, Zhou Yuwen said directly: "You are a fool!"

Jiang Ting laughed out loud when she heard this, and Wen Qing laughed too.

Qiao Linlin was very embarrassed and blushed for a long time, but she couldn't speak.

At this time, the elder Wen Qing started to ask some nutritious topics. She asked: "Yuwen, I read the report and said that you have earned more than one million now?"

"It's not that much, Aunt Wen, you know that you know that the media is full of water, how could it be so much? Even the fraction is not as good as a fraction. At most, I just repay my car and then I have no money." Zhou Yuwen could not tell the truth to anyone.

Wen Qing nodded after hearing this. Indeed, earning a million yuan a month is really boring, but Zhou Yuwen is at this age and can afford Audi. She said: "It's amazing that you can make money by yourself. This is just the beginning. If you have a reputation now, you may develop better in the future. My aunt suggests that it's better to buy a house early. If there is any difficulty, my aunt can lend you some money. If you have a house, you will have a home."

"Let's talk about it, I'm still young and don't have the concept of starting a family." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Well, don't worry, let's have a meal first."

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Yuwen and repeatedly raising the topic, and felt a little impressed. Zhou Yuwen was not like a young boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but clearly like an old driver at the wine shop. Originally, Wen Qing wanted to rely on her own experience to let Zhou Yuwen fall into her pancake in a daze.

But who knew that Zhou Yuwen would not get into the oil and salt.

After finally getting up, Zhou Yuwen immediately started talking about the topic, Ah? Aunt Wen, you have been to Jinling for two weeks, don’t you have to go to work?

Wen Qing replied to Zhou Yuwen that she was on vacation.

Zhou Yuwen nodded in agreement.

After talking about this topic, Wen Qing wanted to continue talking about your girlfriend.

"Hey? Aunt Wen, then can you take two weeks off?" In short, as soon as Wen Qing spoke, Zhou Yuwen picked up the topic.

After hearing this, the other girls thought Zhou Yuwen and Wen Qing had a good relationship, so Zhou Yuwen asked Wen Qing about her well-being.

Only Jiang Ting was drinking tea and listening to the two of them chatting. It felt very interesting. When she heard something interesting occasionally, she couldn't help but laugh, and secretly praised Zhou Yu for being alert.

Jiang Ting thought, I wonder if Zhou Yuwen will be like this when he meets his father in the future?

Her eyes at Zhou Yuwen became softer and softer. After today, Jiang Ting felt that Su Qianqian had no power to fight. After all, even her mother had moved out, what else could she do?

It's just a pity that I don't have a chance.

Jiang Ting was worried about gains and losses there.

After a meal, Wen Qing sat in the passenger seat, and the four girls squeezed behind him and could sit down. Zhou Yuwen took Wen Qing back to the hotel first.

Wen Qing asked Su Qianqian to go back to the dormitory with Jiang Ting and the others tonight and leave directly tomorrow morning.

"Yuwen, no matter what, you and Qianqian grew up together. Auntie still hopes that you can take care of Qianqian more. You know that Qianqian is a simple girl," Wen Qing told Zhou Yuwen very seriously.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Don't worry, Aunt Wen, I treat Qianqian as my own sister."

Su Qianqian pouted: "I don't want to be your dear sister! Zhou Yuwen,"

"You put on lipstick today? It's so beautiful." Zhou Yuwen said.

Su Qianqian didn't expect Zhou Yuwen to find herself wearing lipstick. She touched her lips and her little face flushed: "Really?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said to Wen Qing: "Auntie, it's getting late, so I'll take them back first?"

Wen Qing sighed: "Okay."

Wen Qing was helpless when she returned to the hotel alone. Zhou Yuwen's rank was too high. To be honest, Wen Qing really didn't want to hand over her daughter to Zhou Yuwen now.

A man like Zhou Yuwen, even if Qianqian is with him, he will probably be very tired, right?

I was also upset by my daughter, and I even wanted to help my daughter recover Zhou Yuwen.

After going back to the hotel to take a shower and changing into a white bathrobe, Wen Qing thought about it carefully and felt that it was actually unnecessary. Although Zhou Yuwen was good, she was too experienced and her daughter was too simple. The two were together too early, and the only one who was injured was the daughter.

It’s better to let others go naturally. Wen Qing doesn’t believe it. Zhou Yuwen will talk about a girlfriend until the end. This is the case with a young man in love, and it will disappear as he talks.

Then let your daughter wait for the rabbit. Anyway, the two of them are close to each other and it is impossible to separate.

After a night in the hotel, Wen Qing took a bus home the next day and brought Zhou's mother various clothes and cosmetics.
To be continued...