付云是我的朋友,是在一次饭局上认识的,可能彼此对眼,我们一见如故。这以后我们联系很多,每次都是付云打我电话,问我:“在忙什么呢?”我说:“上班。”付云说:“我过来玩。”我说:“来呀。”付云就来了,我们其实没说很多话,通常她在边上默默地看书。一次看了一会儿,她说:“这么多书你都看完了吗?”我说:“差不多看完了。”付云说:“天哪,看了这么多书,难怪你是作家。”我笑笑说:“过奖啦!”付云说:“以后就跟你混。”我说:“好呀,跟我写小说。”付云说:“好,我跟你写小说。”只是,付云这么说,但没这么 Fu Yun is my friend who met at a dinner party and may look at each other’s eyes as we see it. After this we contact a lot, each time I pay Fuyun called me and asked me: “What are you doing? ” I said: “to work. ” Fu Yun said: “I came to play. ” I Say: “Come on.” Fu Yun was here. We did not actually say much, and she usually read the book silently on the edge. Once read for a while, she said: “So many books have you finished?” “I said: ” almost finished reading. “Fu Yun said: ” God, read so many books, no wonder you are Writers. “I smiled and said: ” award it! “Fu Yun said: ” after the mix with you. “I said: ” Well, write a novel with me. “ ”Well, I’ll write a novel with you." Only, Fu Yun said, but not so