My aunt did not divorce, at least not before the end of this holiday.

However, this matter also did not come to any conclusion.

The day before Jiang Baige left, Bai Yang moved back. Jiang Baige asked Bai Yunqing: "I have to go back to school anyway, so what's wrong with letting her live at home?"

Bai Yunqing said, "You don't know. Ever since she overheard our conversation that day, she has been making a fuss about wanting to go home. Now her mother has been discharged from the hospital, and I can't force her to stay at home for emotional and logical reasons."

"But...this isn't good for her, right?"

"Who said it wasn't true?" Bai Yunqing sighed, "Bai Yang has been a sensible child since she was young. She keeps everything to herself. Now that your aunt and Tang Jiacheng are in such a mess, I'm really worried about her..."

This "she" is naturally Bai Yang.

But Jiang Baige was more worried than Bai Yunqing because she knew Bai Yang's future.

Before, she just thought that Bai Yang went abroad because she failed the college entrance examination, and her aunt followed her because she was worried about her daughter.

Now, she had a question mark in her mind.

If she just went abroad to study, or even immigrated and settled down, why did she and Bai Yang never show up at family dinners during the holidays?

Occasionally, when Jiang Baige asked, Bai Yunqing would only say: Bai Yang went abroad and is doing well. Your aunt and your uncle are not happy together, so she went to find her.

As for my uncle-in-law, he lost the bond with my aunt and never saw her again.

In her previous life, she did not go home for the May Day holiday in the second semester of her sophomore year. She did not know about the mistress, domestic violence, and hospitalization, so she naturally accepted her mother's explanation.

But I'm afraid things... aren't that simple.

However, the holiday is too short and not much can happen in a week, so we can only continue to pay attention.

Therefore, when she sent Bai Yang back, she deliberately left Bai Yang's contact information. Bai Yang was at a loss right now, so naturally he accepted her cousin's enthusiasm.

On the way back to Lincheng, Jiang Baige also wrote this incident into her notes on helping others.

***

This time when she returned to school, without the harassment from Lu Tian and Ruan Yu, Jiang Baige's world finally became peaceful.

So that she can have time to finish the ending of her first novel.

She had put it off for too long.

It was delayed from the beginning of the year to the winter vacation. The last goal I set for myself was to finish it before May Day. Now, it is already after the holiday.

However, according to the outline, there are about ten chapters left to complete it.

It's hard to believe. She thought she wouldn't be able to continue writing because the data was not good. But the story just flowed out from her fingertips naturally. Even though she told herself, "This is not profitable, I can stop now," she couldn't stop writing.

He wrote 1.2 million words.

She had never written so many words until her death in her previous life.

It took me three notebooks just to write the detailed outline.

She remembered that it was late at night when she finished writing the last word of the novel. She had planned to go to bed early that day, but the words suddenly seemed to have their own life, leaping out from her fingertips one word after another.

When she came to her senses, the novel was finished and the light outside the window was gradually getting brighter.

Wen Mian just got up to sleep. He climbed down from upstairs and saw Jiang Baige still leaning over the desk. He asked in surprise, "You didn't sleep all night?"

Jiang Baige was surprised to find that she had been writing all night!

She had never encountered such devotion and dedication, even after working full-time in her previous life.

Now, I encountered it.

——Will this change her old fate of starving to death because of her pursuit of writing? She doesn't know.

She just stretched and stood up from the chair.

My back aches so much that I can hardly stand up.

She turned off the computer and desk lamp, and like an animal without a spine, she slowly crawled to the upper bunk, using the table top, chair backs, and stairs.

Fall down and go to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon of the next day. Wen Mian was worried that she would faint after not eating for a day, so he woke her up downstairs.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

she said, her smile warm and genuine.

Jiang Baige couldn't help but wonder, if she hadn't lived alone back then, would she still have a chance of survival?

This assumption is of course meaningless, so just let Wen Mian bring her some food.

After dinner, she went downstairs alone for a walk. Surrounded by noisy classmates, she felt extremely calm.

Since last year's winter solstice, it has been getting darker and later.

She walked along the edge of the playground, watching the sunset slowly disappear into the ground, feeling mixed emotions: she had finally finished writing her first book, but she had not gotten the results she had expected, which was a pity.

It seems that she is not destined to be the protagonist of a happy novel. If she wants to change her fate, she has to find a new way.

But she was very clear-headed in her mind, because she "surpassed the times" and was the first to step into the "future" of one million words when the female-oriented novels usually had 300,000 to 500,000 words.

She took out her phone, took a photo, and posted it on Tangsuan.com with the caption: [Finally finished writing 1.2 million words, and can watch the sunset with peace of mind.]

But she didn't have much time to breathe.

The next day, Linlang came to her house and asked her how her novel was going. But what she wanted to ask was not Jiang Baige's novel, but whether Jiang Baige had time.

She said that their company had recently taken on several dramas and was short of manpower.

Because Jiang Baige had done it before, I thought of her first. But I was afraid that she would be too busy to handle the task as she was studying and writing novels.

But coincidentally, Jiang Baige's novel had just been completed.

When Linlang heard Jiang Baige say that the novel was finished, she became really interested in it: [You finished it? And you wrote more than one million words? You are really amazing! ]

Jiang Baige felt a little embarrassed by what she said.

Jiang Baige: [It’s OK, it’s OK, I just wrote it out of passion, even though no one reads it. ]

Linlang disagreed: [How could no one read it! Although it’s not a big hit, as long as you have the first one, the rest will get better and better... Anyway, you are in the accumulation period now, so you don’t have to worry about supporting your family. ]

What she said actually reminded Jiang Baige.

She asked tentatively: [Why do you say that suddenly? Is it because Huayu.com’s recent earnings are not very good? ]

Linlang was not shy and told everything directly.

It turned out that she had not published any new works since the last quick-transmigration book was re-serialized in the free part of the publication.

To others, he told them that he was not in good health.

The reality is that her enthusiasm was dampened and she couldn't write anything.

At this time, several of her friends happened to have unfinished work and asked her if she wanted to join. It didn't matter if she didn't join, but once she joined, she became addicted. As for online writing, she was already in a semi-free state.

She also thought about it and decided not to write it.

But at this time, her editor came to her and asked her if she had recovered from her illness and if she wanted to start a new article.

So she is a little shaken now and doesn't know what to do.

Jiang Baige immediately realized that this was an opportunity.

Without hesitation, I asked: [Have you ever thought about writing a new article, but not in Huayu's style, but in Nanlin's style? ]

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