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If Wang Bingbing realizes something, she can basically conclude that Zhang Lin is making up stories.

Regarding her lover's high school career, she knew that there was such a beautiful girl, and she really wanted to meet this girl who changed her lover's destiny.

Reasonably, I think it doesn't have to be this way, and being a stranger to each other is the best choice.

As for college career?

Not only the mother-in-law and the news on the Internet said that my lover has never been in love, this guy has also repeatedly stated that he has never been in love.

I still remember that in 2016, after hosting the nationally popular Village Super League, on the way back to Beijing, Zhang Lin told the embarrassing story of how his legs gave out and he knelt down on the podium. He said that from then on, he lost the right to choose his spouse. His expression was very regretful and ashamed.

There have been no other cases of hyperamnesia or depression.

If it hasn't been exposed before, it probably doesn't exist.

From this we can conclude that this guy is talking nonsense.

But being able to write stories so well is an admirable skill.

Being in a different place, Wang Bingbing knew that she could not compose it so perfectly and yet so fascinatingly.

She even knew that Zhang Lin's story would definitely deceive her if she wasn't too familiar with it.

Looking at the thoughtful Wang Bingbing, Zhang Lin acted in full voice and said in a low voice: "After Ru Bing left, I returned to my life alone.

I stay in a daze every day, reading, playing games, sleeping, shutting myself in my own world, isolated from the world.

My friends all came to persuade me and wanted to give me some comfort, but in the end they all left helplessly.

After all, they also know that the saying “time heals all things” doesn’t work for me.

I am not a person who heals automatically. My wounds will continue to bleed until they are dry.

Just because I don't have the ability called "forgetting".

But in fact I am stronger than they thought.

As long as I keep doing things and don't leave myself time and space to reminisce, I will naturally not feel sad.

So during that time, I started trying to write articles and adapt the materials I had read into novels.

With such clear memories, coupled with the fact that I have read so many books and accumulated profound knowledge, this is not a difficult process for me. "

After emphasizing, Zhang Lin sat up with his elbows propped up, leaned back and said: "And I found that the speed of writing is much slower than the speed of my own thinking.

So as long as my pen is moving, my thinking will slow down along with it.

It stopped me from being immersed in those cold memories and gave me a new understanding and thinking about my life.

Later, I even developed version 2.0 of the "antidote".

That is to read the book in a gulp, and after writing it down, when I have free time, I start to break up the crumbled reading in my brain, trying to understand it thoroughly.

This project was quite large, and it greatly relieved my painful memories. "

Wang Bingbing was silent, and couldn't help but wonder if Zhang Lin was really, as he said, finding a way to appear normal. In fact, he was indeed a patient with hyperamnesia?

Gazing at his thoughtful wife with deep eyes, Zhang Lin kept saying: "As my condition gradually improved, I thought of what Ru Bing said to me for no reason."

What happened eventually happened, and since you can't change it, you might as well give it your own meaning.

I don’t know if it’s because caring leads to better memory, but Wang Bingbing instantly remembered what Zhang Lin had said before.

Zhang Lin also repeated it, looking at Wang Bingbing who was sitting cross-legged, and recalled: "I still remember that after I closed the manuscript I had written, I closed my eyes and imagined the temperature of her lips when she kissed me for the first time. The corners of my mouth actually started to rise slightly."

It was very clear that Zhang Lin saw Wang Bing's sharp eyes.

However, he did not break out, but looked at him with penetrating eyes.

Zhang Lin chuckled in his heart, but he didn't expect that his wife's threshold was so high that it wouldn't even let her break through.

Okay, I'll use my ultimate move, let's see how you can endure it?

Muttering, Zhang Lin kept saying: "I never thought that this "ice-like" girl would make my twenty years of cold memories suddenly warm.

Now I have become a CCTV host. To be fair, my career is very good and I seem to be a very successful young man.

But no one remembers that I am a hyperamnesic patient.

Although I found the "antidote", I still have to fight with painful memories every day. "

As he spoke, he sighed, shook his head and said, "By the way, my "Xiao Zhang's History" is getting more and more popular, and the number of words can be compiled into a volume.

You know that many booksellers and publishers are looking for me these days. "

Wang Bingbing nodded, remembering the generous terms offered to her lover by the Commercial Press.

Recently, the price war between Goose Factory and Alibaba has been in full swing, attracting the attention of countless financial media and netizens. They are all amazed at Goose Factory's arrogance and the fact that Zhang Lin's copyright can be purchased for a sky-high price of 6.5 million.

In fact, "Xiao Zhang's History", which became popular on radio stations, also attracted many publishing houses to snap up.

It's just that the paper book market is in a bleak state, and book content can be found everywhere online, so the price is definitely not high.

In the end, the short one was chosen to be taller, and CCTV finally chose the Commercial Press instead of Zhang Lin.

This publishing house is very impressive. It is the oldest publishing organization in the Chinese publishing industry.

Founded in Shanghai in 1897 and moved to the capital in 1954, it is known as the "Twin Stars of Modern Chinese Culture" along with Peking University.

Since its establishment, they have compiled various school textbooks for universities, middle schools and primary schools, compiled large-scale reference books such as "Cymology", and translated and introduced Western academic masterpieces such as "The Theory of Heavenly Evolution" and "The Wealth of Nations". It also publishes literary works by famous modern and contemporary writers such as Lu Xun, Ba Yan, Bing Xin, and Lao Rong.

Organize important ancient books such as "Sibu Series", and edit large series of books such as "Wanyou Library" and "University Series".

He published more than a dozen magazines in various subjects such as "Oriental Magazine", "Novel Monthly" and "Natural Nature", established the Oriental Library, Shanggong Primary School, manufactured educational equipment, and even shot movies.

It can be said that the foundation and status of this publishing house are very high in the country, and it can be considered a strong alliance with Zhang Lin.

Of course, even with such a big platform, Zhang Lin did not expect "Xiao Zhang's Flirting History" to be a big hit.

In any case, this book is not a hit.

Besides, when he negotiated a cooperation with the publishing house, pirated booksellers had already seized part of the market in advance and got a piece of the cake.

When the genuine version is released, unless Zhang Lin shamelessly asks fans for support, sales will definitely not increase.

As for Zhang Lin, who was dissatisfied with his first work and felt that there was still a lot of room for improvement, he did not want to waste "favor" on it.

Just like Xingye and Big Brother, if Laoti fans owe Xingye a movie ticket, there will be backlash.

Even if Zhang Lin wants to mention it, he will have to wait until the classic is published.

At that time, with the blessing of classic novels, shouting the slogan "Fans owe Zhang Lin money for a book" will not trigger a plan, but will form positive feedback.

It's just that he is too busy now and has no time to write.

Otherwise, with the classics in my mind, if I can't reach the level of Yu Hua Moyan, wouldn't I still be able to beat Han Han and Guo Xiaosi?

With lightning flashing in his mind, Zhang Lin said: "The day before yesterday, I had dinner with the editor of the Commercial Press. He asked me how I was writing the new chapter. Could I tell you the general plot?

Then I recited the entire content of the latest chapter to him. He was stunned for a long time and was speechless.

"By the way, you actually memorized what you wrote. You really have too much time." His expression was very much like Teacher Hu in the kindergarten twenty-two years ago.

"Time is something that cannot be saved and used later, right?" I laughed.

"Isn't it a waste of time to memorize things? My memory has been very poor since I was a child. The text I memorized the night before was forgotten by the teacher the next day. I often copied textbooks at that time, and I always wondered, what if it really happened? That kind of memory bread would be so good. If you eat something you want to remember, you will remember it immediately and you will never forget it.”

He shook his head and talked, as if he was intoxicated in his own fantasy.

"What if there is something you want to forget?"

"It seems that you don't have to deliberately forget it. After all, nothing can never be forgotten. No matter how great it seems at the time, one day you will not remember anything, right? Human memory is the most powerful thing in this world. The most unreliable thing."

I drank the coffee in my cup, smiled and shook my head. "

After finishing speaking, seeing that Wang Bingbing was still indifferent, he thought quickly and said: "By the way, I am doing a reader survey during this time, and I also want to ask you this question to see how you answer.

He asked me this.

what is the problem?

If you were given the opportunity to ask the God of Death the specific time of your death, would you ask him? "

Wang Bingbing, who had been silent all this time, finally made a move and raised her eyebrows: "I also want to know, will you ask him?"

"Of course I asked, why not?"

Zhang Lin answered simply, shrugged and asked: "Don't you ask him when faced with this kind of opportunity?"

"Then what will you do after you find out?"

Wang Bingbing seemed surprised, shook her head, and said this after thinking for a while.

After saying yes, Zhang Lin looked at her tenderly and said in a warm voice: "I will lie in bed 11 months and 18 days early."

"and then."

After subconsciously asking, Wang Bingbing suddenly realized that the time when they confirmed their relationship was exactly 11 months and 18 days.

After recalling it, my heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

This guy teased himself all night, and finally got romantic for once.

While thinking about it, Zhang Lin said word by word: "Recalling my entire life."

After the words fell, they looked at each other for a long time.

After a long while, Wang Bingbing nodded and said, "You have passed the test, or I will strangle you to death."

As he said that, he smiled and leaned into Zhang Lin's arms, wanting to hug him so cutely.

He hugged his beloved wife's waist and said with a smile: "Strangle me to death, and the child will have no father... Hey, you can't pinch that place!"

"I pinched you to see if you still want to lie?"

"Stop lying, stop lying, wait, wait, Bingbing, it's not even five months yet, it won't work."

"It's okay, I, the mountain man, have my own clever plan~~"

Half an hour later, Wang Bingbing covered her cheeks with a depressed look on her face, and said helplessly: "I'm so exhausted, why don't you~"

The next words were not spoken, but the tone was deeply affected.

Lying on his back, Zhang Lin winked and said, "Because I'm awesome!" (End of Chapter)