forced to be loved (nph)

To the small garden, to the small garden?

She and Mr. Moon met online.
Although he arrived in a strange country, Shen Yan couldn't completely rely on Qi Peibai and Gong Ze. For safety reasons, but also because of his current education, Shen Yan quickly slipped into the online translation community in less than a week.
Since it is an online translation, the price is generally lower than the offline price, and it is more difficult to distinguish whether the person on the opposite side is a ghost.
It's not that Shen Yan has no money, on the contrary, her own money is enough to live a normal life for a few years. As for the money in her own name, there is more money, so much that she can live as an ordinary person without having to do anything in her life. Any job, you can spend your life comfortably.
But in this situation, the money stored in the bank card cannot be withdrawn no matter what, no matter how much money is, it is like seeing flowers in the fog, and looking at the moon in the water.
She used the name "sun" to take dozens of orders. Because of the speed and accuracy, she also received several good reviews.
And this Mr. Moon was recommended by his classmates online.
For some reason, he had to see it with his own eyes, perhaps to determine the accuracy, or for other reasons... Shen Yan didn't care.
She just had to do something to calm herself down and leave Qi Peibai's house quickly.
Qi Peibai was already an adult man, and she only realized it vaguely a few days later.
He is very gentle, and his demeanor can be said to be elegant and polite. Even when he laughs, he is not aggressive, as if his bones are filled with gentleness and elegance.
But his body, even if he deliberately lowered his head to look at Shen Yan sometimes, revealed a sense of oppression... He completely shrouded Shen Yan in his shadow, this was not his original intention, it was just that his body naturally brought.
In fact, it can be regarded as sadness. People who used to be so trusting and undefended, after so much experience, still instinctively refuse to approach. They spent each other's youth together, but when they meet again, they are reduced to this.
Shen Yan knew that she had to pay a lot of responsibilities, but now Shen Yan just wanted to leave Qi Peibai and Gong Ze, maybe it was too used up and thrown away... But she was alone in a room for a long time. In the room, Shen Yan really felt uneasy.
She thought...it doesn't matter, it won't be affected much.
...
back to the present.
The expression of Mr. Moon was very surprised.
The smile on Mr. Moon's face fell. It didn't change from cloudy to sunny. He had a face as bright as an autumn moon, and he looked quite pitiful. He intertwined his two fingers and said simply, "I'm sorry, I saw an old man being hit on the road."
"Then... I drove her to the opposite hospital and only came back now."
Shen Yan fell silent and looked at him quietly.
He looked back quietly, his eyes clear and innocent.
After staring at each other for half a minute, Shen Yan stood up and prepared to leave.
For such reasons, Shen Yan would not use it when he asked for leave from school when he was a child.
She wasn't angry, but for such a fool, even if she made up a random reason, she was not at all distracted. Shen Yan felt that there was no need to continue the conversation.
Then...
her body was almost hit by someone on the table.
"Are you all right?" The boy quickly supported her with his hands.
Shen Yan shook his head, his eyes turned slightly to the side, his hands were back on the table, and a man next to him just got up and sat down silently.
"Thank you for saving my mother, thank you so much." A tall man said with tears in his eyes, holding a handful of money in his hand and desperately stuffing it into the boy's hand.
"The doctor said that you will die in a few minutes later. You are the benefactor of my family."
Shen Yan watched the play silently.
This is... so coincidental.
Shen Yan really thought that Mr. Moon was lying to her. After all, the reason was too careless, but the result was actually true.
Why is there such a coincidence in this world!
Two minutes later, Mr. Moon settled the whole thing with no thanks, it's okay, no money, and leaving a phone number. The man thanked him very much and left.
He turned his head slightly, with a sly smile on his face, "Then, can you listen to me for a little explanation now?"
"...I misunderstood you." Facing such a fact, Shen Yan said simply, After all, it is impossible for Mr. Moon to hire an actor in just a few minutes.
However, being late is late, after all, Shen Yan has waited for him for half an hour, but there is nothing to feel guilty about.
"What do you want to do?" Shen Yan asked directly, determined to end the call in the shortest time possible.
"This book."
Mr. Moon took out a book and slowly pushed it in front of Shen Yan.
This is a handwritten book, quite heavy, with the title written at the very front. Shen Yan glanced at the title and had no impression. The paper of the book also looked very old, and the content seemed to be slowly describing a family. Rise and fall, using the timeline as a clue, the styles are generally consistent, but differences can still be seen in the use of some languages.
The handwriting belongs to one person, and she or he should copy it alone, because the handwriting is like a cone of sand, even and unobtrusive.
"Aren't you afraid of losing it?" Shen Yan asked calmly.
"I have the original at home." Mr. Moon replied with a calm smile.
"Handwritten version or electronic board?"
"Handwritten version."
"Contact information?"
"Still contact online."

"How long does it take to submit the manuscript?"
"Submission in sections, and complete the manuscript within a year." "How do
you calculate it?" Shen Yan asked calmly and quickly.
"One thousand words and two hundred." "
Yes
." Shen Yan nodded.
She went from 50,000 words to 100,000 words slowly to 300,000 words, but now she has to go back...but this is what was expected, take your time.
Everything will not be without impact.
Now that all this was settled, Shen Yan got up and touched the glass door.
"Xiang Xiaoyuan!"
Mr. Moon suddenly stopped Shen Yan.
Shen Yan almost compulsively ordered himself to turn back quickly.
"What's wrong?" she said slowly.
Only his eyes blinked quickly, calming the fluctuations in his heart.
"Do you understand Yueying language?"
"I don't know very well," Shen Yan said truthfully. She is proficient in Donghui language and a small language called Cardan, because Cardan used to be a vassal of Reunion Kingdom, and is still one of its resources.
As for Yueyingyu, "It can only reach the daily ordinary conversation." If it is deeper, it will not.
"That's a pity." He showed a big smile, looking pure and bright.
Shen Yan smiled back.
Looking at the woman's back getting farther and farther, Mr. Moon picked up the cup, looked at the transparent water waves inside, frowned slightly, "It's really strange, why do I always think I've seen it before."
"Xiang Xiaoyuan."
"Xiang Xiaoyuan?"
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