After Duan Wuru read Chen Yu's article, he commented seriously at the beginning and expressed his thoughts.

After a while, after I recalled it myself, I suddenly felt a little unhappy.

How do you feel that the articles written by your own fans are comparable to those written by her?

It’s not enough to say jealousy, it’s just a little sad.

People often suffer from a blow in a short period of time, their ability to resist strikes will go to two extremes.

Some people think that this is already the case anyway, and they can withstand even worse, so their ability to resist strikes is excellent.

Some people can't do it anymore. A little bit of trouble can cause a fatal blow to their already trampled heart.

Duan Wuru thought that he had been studying for more than ten years and had been writing articles for so many years, and had conceived for so long that he finally wrote an article to be directly intercepted by his relatives.

When I thought of any little fan, the articles I wrote made her lit up.

A sense of urgency that the back waves had already been shot before she could even run to the beach made her feel a string in her head tense.

The Duan family loves her little granddaughter so much that it is impossible for them to leave her alone and run around outside.

Maybe at the beginning, I was unprepared for the girl to run away from home and run away from home. So long has passed, so I must have reacted a long time ago.

Duan Wuru followed Chen Yu out of the nursing home, and sure enough, he saw her grandfather waiting for her in the car not far from the door.

Duan Wuru stopped and stopped moving forward.

Chen Yu didn't notice anything abnormal: "What's wrong?"

Duan Wuru forced a smile: "I think you will succeed, because you write your articles very well. People with literary talent will always be seen these days."

Chen Yu didn't realize that he was there. He heard the little girl encourage him so gently, so he naturally replied: "I read the article you voted on the Qingyun List. To be honest, it's good. I learned several skills from it, and the idea was very clever. You should work hard in the future."

Duan Wuru looked at the door with a wry smile and said, "Of course I still have to keep working hard. Even if it is because of talent or something, it is not so easy to let me give up."

After hearing this, Chen Yu finally realized it and thought of the rumors that Duan Wuru was intercepted by the list of Qingyun.

Realizing that the little girl was happily talking to him about the article and walking out, suddenly something went wrong. Chen Yu immediately looked up at the surroundings, and sure enough, he felt a very unfriendly sight.

Chen Yu frowned unconsciously when he saw this.

After slowly sorting out some of the original owner's memories, Chen Yu also had some understanding of why the Duan family didn't want Duan Wuru to engage in writing articles.

Excluding all kinds of messy reasons, the most fundamental thing is that the Duan family wants to make Duan Wuru happy in this life.

They felt that not allowing Duan Wuru to write articles could reduce her chances of getting emotional illness.

Even if you are unhappy in the future, you can relieve it through various articles.

However, in Shen Yu's opinion, their actions were simply counterproductive.

During the short time of spending time together, Chen Yu could fully see Duan Wuru's love for writing articles. After all, every time she talks about her own articles, there is a shining light in her eyes.

The Duan family's obstruction of her not only brought her actual actions but also severe psychological pressure.

He made a good girl so angry that he cried on the street. The Duan family dared to say that they were right to do this, and that someone with a normal IQ would not believe it.

Where is this preventive emotional illness?

This is obviously a deliberate attempt to make people sick.

Teacher Shen wanted to meet with his parents in his heart and was ready to move. After calmly thinking, he temporarily chose to give up.

If this were in his original world, he would completely ignore the child's wishes when dealing with this problem.

Even the stupid parents who are contrary to their original beautiful vision, Chen Yu would ask for a conversation even if he was suspected of meddling in other people's business.

Moreover, it is not him bragging. With his eloquence and his upright appearance, even if parents cannot change their ideas and actions immediately, they can restrain themselves and reflect on their behavior and actions.

But now it seems that it won't work.

Chen Yu reached out and touched his smooth chin, and the eyes of the person in the car at the door were so thumping.

I guess he was treated as a wild boar with cabbage.

Chen Yu was helpless.

When he used to talk as a teacher, he naturally had a convincing power.

Now he is wearing this little creamy boy with no identity and goes to his parents to talk about cabbage breeding, and he may be beaten to death with chores.

Why, I have already decided which cabbage to buy, right?

This also makes it easier for the vegetable farmers to keep the vegetables fresher and tenderer?

Don't you fear being poisoned?

It was just that he was inactive when he was just letting him do this, and he still felt a little condemned.

"How about we leave a contact information and be a pen pal, and we can also discuss some issues about writing articles in the future."

Duan Wuru nodded and agreed, touching the light brain that should have been on his wrist, but he felt empty.

Then I remembered that when I went out, I seemed to leave my brain at home to avoid the search of my family.

Chen Yu saw Duan Wuru's actions and knew what she wanted to do.

If your brain is not around, there are many ways to keep contact information. How can a living person suffocate to death?

Chen Yu tore a small note from his bag, wrote it for a while, and handed it to Duan Wuru.

"It doesn't have to discuss writing skills before you can contact me."

Duan Wuru looked at Chen Yu in confusion. When his eyes touched Shen Yu's smiling eyebrows, Duan Wuru seemed to have understood some subtext.

The hand that took the small note seemed to be burned, and quickly pulled it back and put it in his pocket.

"I, I...get it."

Chen Yu, who was guaranteed, was very at ease: "I told you before, let me go back and investigate your grandfather's confidant. If there are any children and nephews in the photo, don't forget it. Remember to notify me if there is any news."

Duan Wuru, who had a blush on his face, quickly subsided before he could even rise, immediately realized that he had misunderstood something.

"knew!"

The tone of this moment is not as shy and timid as last time.

Duan Wuru glanced at Chen Yu angrily, turned around and walked towards the car at the door.
Chapter completed!