My Inseparable House Guests

"Look at this news." Fang Ze readily clicked on a recent hot news on Weibo, and then expanded all the comments on the incident from the following v for Lu Xun to watch.

"What do you think." Fang Ze asked Lu Xun watching.

"This comment above." Lu Xun pointed to the news after reading it, pointing to the comment below the news, "Is anyone allowed to publish it without going through editorial review or the like."

"Yes." Fang Ze nodded and said to Lu Xun, "On the Internet, everyone can speak as long as they don't violate the river crab **** beast."

"How is that order?" Lu Xun pointed to the first few comments and said, "Is it according to the time of the comment?"

"No, it's ranked according to popularity. That is, if you like one of these remarks, you can give him a like. The more people you like, the better."

"That's it." Lu Xun said after reading all the comments, "then I don't think I have much to say."

"Why is there nothing to say." Fang Ze was a little disbelieved, and he said to Lu Xun, "Although there are a few sentences that are good, but they are ten thousand miles behind your level, you say Sentence. "

"There is really nothing to say." Lu Xun firmly rejected Fang Ze's proposal.

"We talked at that time because the public couldn't speak, so scholars would speak for the public, and now the public can speak. Then whether it is good or bad, what is right or wrong is what the public said. There is no need for us to say anything. "Lu Xun said, and stretched his hands into his pockets, but felt empty.

"There is no smoke."

"It should be. I'll check it out in my dad's drawer." Fang Ze went out and found Fang's special cigarette, which was usually entertained by his father, and handed it to Lu Xun.

"The smoke looks exquisite." Lu Xun lit the cigarette, glanced at the comment casually, and then said, "If I was born in this era, I would probably be an obscure doctor in my life."

"How could it be." Fang Ze did not agree with Lu Xun's statement. "A talented person will succeed everywhere. If you abandon doctors and follow the text in this era, you will still be a big man."

"I'm not a big writer now, so how can I say the same." Lu Xun said humblely, "In our time, people like me needed to make a sound, so I made a sound. Think carefully, do you still need a Lu Xun now? ? "

"I am just a dead person to you, so you are willing to beautify me and think that I am a fighter, because no matter who I criticize, it has nothing to do with you, and I will not attract you to hate it. But if I am alive, you are sure Will hate me. Because I will criticize people or things that you do not want me to criticize. "

"Dead critics are the best critics." Lu Xun took a puff of cigarettes and watched Fang Ze stop talking.

indeed.

When Lu Xun said so, Fang Ze instantly understood why Lu Xun was unwilling to say more.

Because no matter what he says, there will always be opposition and there will always be support.

Proponents call him a saint, and opponents blame him as a deceiver.

The reason why we often talk about Lu Xun ’s words about current evils is that these people criticized by Lu Xun have nothing to do with current people, and they will not offend anyone.

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interest.

So everyone is happy to support and quote.

But if Lu Xun criticizes the current person, no matter who he criticizes, he will always be criticized and opposed.

Even if he has been criticizing the bad guys that are widely recognized, over time, there will be good people who will say how hot this person is always hot.

In an era where the whole people can speak, it is true that people like Lu Xun are no longer needed, or even people like Lu Xun, in this era, there will only be a small group of supporters, and those who oppose him, Will be more.

Lu Xun was still not accustomed to the Internet. After Fang Ze gave him a few books, he smoked a cigarette and sat on the balcony reading a book.

Fang Ze stayed alone in the bedroom, still thinking about waiting for Fang's father and Fang's mother to explain Lu Xun's identity. Fang's father called and the master ’s institute recently had a project to work on. At the institute, I can't go home for the time being.

Fang's mother also didn't go home.

Although the affairs of the academy had nothing to do with Fang's mother, if Fang's father didn't go home, Fang's mother would be bored alone, and simply went back to her mother's house to play, without even considering the fact that she had a son.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Ze was lying in bed dimly, fighting with the quilt for life and death. Lin Jingxuan's phone number was called to urge Fang Ze to pass.

"So anxious." Fang Ze said lazily, holding the phone, "no matter if you translate the text or do a small game of what Lu Xun said, it will not be completed in a short while ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ You are so anxious What are you doing these hours? "

"That's it." He seemed to be in a good mood listening to Lin Jingxuan's voice. "I have a friend who recommended me an investor. This investor is very optimistic about my game. I will come to my studio for a field inspection in a few days If you are satisfied, you will be injected into me.

So I thought, let ’s translate the text first, and let this investor see that we also have an international perspective, and we want to sell this game to the world. Maybe we will get more investment. a little. "

"Let's go," Fang Ze sat up from the bed and said, "when I go and call my uncle Zhou, we will come together in a while."

After getting up and washing his face, Fang Ze went to the bedroom and called Lu Xun, but when the door was pushed, he found that there was no one at all.

The quilt pillows on the bed were neatly stacked together, exactly the same as when Fang Ze was packed last night.

It seems that Lu Xun didn't sleep here at all last night.

As soon as Fang Ze patted his head to the balcony, he saw Lu Xun who was lying on a bamboo chair and reading a book.

The trash can near the table was already full of cigarette butts, and Fang Ze gave Lu Xun a few boxes of special cigarettes, and now there was no one left.

"Uncle Zhou." Fang Ze screamed softly.

Lu Xun heard Fang Ze's cry and said without raising his head, "You go to sleep first, don't worry about me, I will go to bed after reading a little more."

"I, I." Fang Ze was amused by Lu Xun's words and didn't know how to answer.

Lu Xun heard that Fang Ze had a bad tone, so he looked up at the sky in front of him.

"It's already dawning."

"Yeah, you watched all night." Fang Ze told Lu Xun after turning off the bedroom lights.

"The light is too bright, I always thought it was daylight." Lu Xun closed the book gently and placed it on the table.