Chapter 20 - Story 60-62
When an Angst Writer Meets a Doting Writer
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âBut isnât it unfair for you to bear all my negative emotions?â Xu Chi said with a teasing tone.
âThatâs okay, no biggieâ¦â Tang Yanzhi said. âFriend should be supportive at the critical moment. By the way, are there any food you donât eat? Iâll buy us some sour & spicy rice noodles. Is that ok?â
âIâll pass, thank you.â Xu Chi said, smelling the spicy taste in the air. âI donât eat spicy food.â
âIf you donât eat it, neither do I.â Tang Yanzhi said, âLetâs go find another stall which you prefer to.â
âNever mind. You can eat as you like. I can watch you eating.â
âIâm bringing you here for fun!â Tang Yanzhi turned around and reached to Xu Chi, grinning, âI bring You, here, for fun! What matters is You, not me! You! You! Got it?!â
These words made Xu Chi amused, who pushed away Tang Yanzhiâs handsome face near him and compromised, âAll right. All right. I got it!â
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Finally, they ordered two bowls of red bean soup and sat down at an empty table on one side of the road.
âDid you eat something before you came here?â
âYepâ¦â Xu Chi was squinting, satisfied with the sweet and soft soup, âI cooked some noodlesâ¦â
Tang Yanzhi pretended to be surprised, âReally? I donât know that.â
âItâs yummy.â Xu Chi said seriously. âDonât look down on me.â
âOkay. Okayâ¦â Tang Yanzhi nodded. âDo you mind telling me how to cook it? I want to try it out when I am back home.â
âItâs quite simple. First of allâ¦â Xu Chi was thinking about the specific recipe. âWash the ingredients you like to eat and cut them into small pieces.â
âWhy small pieces?â Tang Yanzhi asked. âMay I just cut them into big pieces? Isnât it easier?â
âOf course⦠But I prefer to small pieces, which could add a sense of ritualâ¦â
âA sense of ritual? I donât understand.â
âThe sense of ritual for cooking.â Xu Chi continued. âThen pour the oil in the pan. Next are the ingredients. After they are cooked, add some water in the pan. At last put the noodles in. Thatâs it.â
âSo, thatâs more like one pot dish.â Tang Yanzhi struggled to hold back his laughter.
âNoâ¦â Xu Chi finally figured the real meaning of Tangâs words and became angry from embarrassment. âAre you trying to pick a quarrel with me?â
Finally, Tang Yanzhi didnât hold it. Looking at the way Tang Yanzhi laughed, Xu Chi was also laughing.
âThis is not funny at allâ¦â
âWell, letâs talk about something funny.â Tang Yanzhi stopped laughing and asked while eating. âHow about telling me what makes you unhappy?â
Xu Chi looked up and saw some couples or friends passing by with street kebabs, milk tea, octopus balls in their hands. Then he said in a daze, âYou have already known it, havenât you?â
âKnown what?â
Xu Chi turned his head and looked at Tang Yanzhi, âYou know Iâm writing stories.â
âHmm?â What Xu Chi said made Tang Yanzhi so stunned that he thought his alt account was exposed. Tang Yanzhi pretended to be calm, âWhat if I donât know that?â
âThat doesnât matterâ¦â Xu Chi slowly stirred the soup, âNow I have told you, so you know it.â
Tang Yanzhi did not deny, âWell, I do know it. I thought you are dorky. But now you surprise me.â
âCome onâ¦â Xu Chi said seriously. âIâm just slow in reacting. But I am not stupid.â
Following the words of Xu Chi, Tang Yanzhi asked, âWhen did you know I know that?â
âYesterday, when you took me home, I asked you a question about writing. You are smart, so I feel like you must have guessed it, right?â
âSo why are you unhappy?â
âSince youâre so smart, you can guess it again.â
âWellâ¦â Tang Yanzhi seriously analyzed, âGenerally, there are two things bothering writersâtheir works and readers. So is it the works that bother you? Whatâs up? Lack of inspiration?â
Xu Chi looked at him, pulling a long face.
âAlright⦠I am wrong.â Tang Yanzhi said. âThen thatâs because of the readers. Whatâs the matter? Someone posted bad comments?â
Xu Chi put down the spoon, which made a crisp sound when it crashed the bowl. Then he sighed and said, âActually, I donât want to talk about this matter, because I donât want to be regard as fragile or melodramatic. I can understand what you told me yesterday, but itâs hard for me to ignore those negative comments. Do you understand? My emotions came as subconsciously as Knee-jerk Reflex. I felt frustrated before my brain received any signals, which I have no way to control.â
Tang Yanzhi asked while knowing the answer, âWhatâs the type of your stories?â
âThe opposite of yours â heartbreaking stories.â
âIs it popular?â
âNo. There havenât been some more readers until recently.â
Tang Yanzhi concluded, âSo while there are more readers, some negative comments also came, which made you unhappy.â
Xu Chi stared at Tang Yanzhi in silence, saying nothing.
âWell, then.â Tang Yanzhi meditated for a moment and said, âLetâs make an analysis.â
âAbout what?â
âAbout writing stories. At first, there was no one reading your stories. Every day you browsed the website but found no comments, which made you frustrated. Then what you wanted was to have a reader who could post a comment to show he/she had read your stories.â
âAnd then?â
âGradually, more and more people read your stories, post comments, send gifts, push you to update, which made you happy. But at the same time, some negative comments came, which made you upset.â
âRightâ¦â
âBut think about it: hasnât you reached your original goal? What you want is just one person to read your stories. But later, you get hundreds or thousands of readers, some of which even become your fans. Come on! You have made it.â
âSoâ¦â Xu Chi was astonished by Tang Yanzhiâs words. âWhat you said is so absurd.â
âHow come?â Tang Yanzhi said, âThink about it. Itâs quite reasonable.â
Tang Yanzhi continued, âPeople are always greedy. When they reach a certain height, they will want more. Meanwhile, they want themselves to be more perfect. At this moment, if someone says any bad words, itâs doubtless a heavy blow for them. And they will be upset. However, they will feel better if they just think about what they want in the beginning.â
âWait, wait, wait.â Tang Yanzhi thought for a while and said. âThose comments⦠How about thinking like this: getting a bad comment is no loss; a good comment a great deal?â
âGetting a bad comment is no loss; a good comment a great deal?â slowly repeated Xu Chi.
âAs for those negative comments, no matter the reader read the whole story or just the beginning of it, even if he only read one word, but he posted a comment, you have reached your original goal, right? You want a reader and now you make it! Itâs no loss, isnât it? Besides, for those good comments, your works are praised while you get some readers. Isnât it a great deal?â
âYou areâ¦â Xu Chi smiled awkwardly. âYou are so eloquent.â
âNo matter I am eloquent or not.â Tang Yanzhi smiled. âJust tell me whether you feel better now.â
The soup had become lukewarm now. Xu Chi rubbed his hair and said with slight distress, âIt seems you have magic. I figure that Iâm brainwashed by your words, and I am gonna agree with your ideas.â
âEvery coin has two sides. As for me, I just prefer to see things in a new perspective. Take the commercialization I have mentioned before as an example. You have to admit that only commercialization could help this circle live longerâ¦â Tang Yanzhi suddenly changed the topic. âDo you have a fan base?â
Thinking for a while, Xu Chi said, âI am not sure about it. But I know that there are two fans who seem to like me very much.â
âWhat kind of fans are they?â
âTwo young girlsâ¦â Xu Chi continued. âOne is emotional, while the other is rational. While, both of them are interesting girls. So itâs very lucky of me to know them.â
Tang Yanzhi hesitated, âIâ¦â
âTang Yanzhiâ¦â Xu Chi looked at him, as if he had suddenly come around. He breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, âI think youâre right.â
Xu Chi said with a smile. âAccording to your thoughts, I was always making a great deal, huh?â
Tang Yanzhi nodded. âYes. Every day, you are making a great deal.â
They looked at each other and finally laughed.
âTang Yanzhi, I think we seem to be⦠destined to know each other. I mean there are so many coincidences.â
âYeahâ¦â
After all, no matter what I do in secret for you, Iâm overjoyed to hear you say, âWhat a coincidence.â
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Poor Guy: [picture]
Tingting: My dear writer, did you have some fun tonight?! What is this?!
In the picture Xu Chi posted was an empty cup of yogurt ice cream. He replied to Tingting: I went out with my friend. This is yogurt ice cream.
Tingting replied to Poor Guy: Wow!! I like it very much!!
Sweet Boy: Did you have a good time?!
Poor Guy replied to Sweet Boy: âYes. I did.â
Sweet Boy replied to Poor Guy: âGo to sleep earlier, my dear writer.â
Poor Guy replied to Sweet Boy: âOkay.â
On the other side.
Tang Yanzhi: Has you gotten home now?
Xu Chi: Already.
Tang Yanzhi: Donât write stories too late at night. Go to bed early.
Tang Yanzhi: [Good night.jpg]
Xu Chi: OK.
Tang Yanzhi put down his phone. Tonight he nearly told Xu Chi the fact that he was Tangtang. However, he changed his mind. Because in this way, Xu Chi could hear âgood nightâ twice and get two persons liking him.