Looking for the lost ship girl

Starting from waking up in the morning, getting out of bed, until having breakfast. Even though I have looked in the mirror and know how I look. Her long red hair was still not combed properly, and was tied into twin tails, as messy as a chicken coop. Although I brushed my teeth and washed my face properly, it was just a matter of habit. She was still wearing cotton pajamas and slippers on her feet. She didn't have to go to work anyway and was too lazy to go out, so that was almost enough. After seeing everyone off, Dafeng stood at the entrance and closed the door.

He grabbed his hair and was reluctant to raise his feet any higher. Like a lazy woman, Dafeng returned to his room, then sat at the desk and took a pen from the pen holder.

"She looked at the overlapping mountains, walked into the primeval forest, and the autumn colors of the deep valley came into her eyes..."

I usually like to write something and submit it on a whim. Unexpectedly, he actually passed the exam and received royalties. Becoming a writer was something that Dafeng himself had never imagined... I can't say that he was a writer. He just wrote some novels, so he couldn't be considered a real person. It is not an essay that satirizes the darkness of society, there are no impassioned words, there are only idle moans, only love and affection. In her mind, he is just a little writer. Of course, everyone usually calls me teacher, great writer, or talented girl writer, so I still like her very much.

"Going down the mountain along the valley of Nancheng, passing by the village called Suqiao, she stood at the foot of the mountain..."

Dafeng writes very fast, not because he has read tens of thousands of books and writes like a master. The main reason is that she is rushing to write, so she writes whatever comes to her mind instead of chewing words slowly. It's not a serialization, so there's actually no need to rush. However, I have promised the editor that the new book will be handed in at the end of the month. To be honest, there are quite a few reasons. I didn’t know how to cherish the royalties I received. I ate every day and played around. I didn’t have much money anymore. There is no other way, we must work hard.

"The cedar trees were as tall as a canopy. With her hands on the rocks behind her, she leaned back and looked at the treetops. The dark green leaves covered the sky, and the surroundings seemed deep and quiet..."

After finishing writing a page quickly, Dafeng leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his body with the fingers of his hands clasped behind his back. Then she glanced at the alarm clock placed next to the big desk lamp, and thought to herself, just a little time had passed, and she had already written so many words. She really admired herself. In this case, you must give yourself a good reward, combining work and rest.

Thinking of this, Dafeng immediately left the room and entered the kitchen. After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a while, I found a lot of yokan and mochi and put them in a candy dish.

She reentered the room, returned to the desk and put down the candy dish. Write a line and eat a bite of yokan. Write another line and eat a bite of mochi. Food residue fell on the manuscript and I couldn't continue writing, so I blew it off in one breath. After a pause, he couldn't be half-hearted. The snacks are really delicious, so I’ll write them after I finish them, so I don’t have to worry about a little time.

Chewing chewing, Dafeng’s cheeks puffed up cutely. Chewing Chewing, a little bored, she suddenly remembered that she went to the city yesterday and bought several magazines. I picked up a magazine and looked at the cover first. Top 10 trends. The easiest way to be fashionable in autumn and winter. Without exposing your ankles, these five options will help you look slimmer and keep warm. From the big screen to the small screen, their acting skills have always shone... I'm really unhappy, I didn't pay attention, I bought an out-of-season magazine, and it's not winter anymore.

Opening another page at random, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, standing with a wine glass on her hips. I don’t know if she is a ship girl, but she is pretty and elegant. As long as the new book is finished and the royalties are paid, wearing a dress like this is no big deal. I just don’t know how I would look in a dress like that, whether it would look beautiful. Hmm, think about it, the dress is too much of a test on your figure. My figure is not quite there yet, and it’s not very plump, so it probably doesn’t look good. The boss is unhappy, it would be better not to read this book.

I bought another magazine. This one is much more interesting and introduces a lot of delicious food. But before reading a few pages, Dafeng found that he had already finished all the snacks. Sitting on the chair with her legs curled up, she looked at the bright sky outside the window, shook her head, and then ran to the kitchen to get several pears, a large glass of milk, and some snacks.

She's a ship girl anyway, so she doesn't have to worry about gaining weight. Even Akagi didn't gain weight even though she ate like that before. It's just a small matter for me. But after finishing this, I have to start writing, and I can’t put it off any longer.

Soon after, Dafeng finally finished eating. She still didn't pick up the pen because she saw another book, which was a masterpiece by the author he admired. Although many readers wrote in and said that the writing was very good, in fact, when I first started writing, I was imitating other people's styles, although now I have gradually developed my own style.

Just read one chapter, Dafeng thought, don’t forget the beautiful words, which have been too white recently.

After reading one chapter quickly, she felt that she was still a little behind, so she read another chapter.

I’ve seen it before, and I still can’t put it down. Gritting my teeth, it was still heart-wrenching to see the hero lose his memory. Then watch it again and stop after the hero recovers. Well, here it is, full of sorrow and anxiety. The heroine was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident. After finally recovering, she actually got cancer again. The father who has always opposed the union of male and female protagonists finally told the truth and revealed an unbearable past...

After watching it for a while, Dafeng took the time to glance at the alarm clock. I thought, no, I really can’t, I have to start writing, otherwise I really won’t be able to complete my daily tasks.

Speaking of which, it's twenty-four minutes now, so let's wait until half past ten. Put down the book on time and start writing on time. It was so maddening that by the time I realized what was happening, it was already past half past ten, so it would be better to wait until eleven o'clock. You must remember this time, and you must not delay it any longer.

Until one o'clock passed, Dafeng put down the book. Because it’s almost noon, my stomach starts growling and it’s time to have lunch.

Lunchboxes were prepared in the morning, one for each person. Dafeng found the food box and couldn't wait to open it. The aroma filled the air instantly.

"I'm gonna start now."

Putting her hands together and placing the chopsticks in the tiger's mouth, Dafeng said something, and she first picked up a piece of fried shrimp tempura and put it into her mouth. Ouch, she covered her mouth, thinking it was so delicious. Next is Tamagoyaki, a delicacy that I have always loved. Soft and juicy, every bite is full of filling. The fried pork cutlet was also great, and even better with a little sauce. The sushi is not so good, although it is delicious.

After eating and drinking enough, Dafeng rubbed his belly contentedly, thinking that he would have saury and beef curry tonight, something he hadn't eaten in several days.

Now that she was ready to take action, she was just waiting for her to take a look at the manuscript, and an idea came to her mind. It’s better to wait before writing and get some sleep first. As the weather gets warmer, people will feel sleepy, tired, and drowsy. This is spring sleepiness. Anyway, I can't write a few words in this little time. Wouldn't it be nice to take a nap to regain my energy and fight again in the afternoon, getting twice the result with half the effort. With a little effort, a day's tasks can be accomplished easily.

That's it, after reading the magazine for a while, Dafeng climbed onto the bed and had a good sleep, but he had no good dreams. When she woke up, she didn't know what time it was. Even though it was spring, she was still a little cold and didn't want to get out of the quilt at all. Then just sleep for a while and you'll be fine. And it’s really nice to curl up under the quilt and read a pocket book.

As the door creaked, Dafeng finally got up and walked to the living room to see the archerfish and the big mackerel coming back from school. The place where I live is not far from the school. It seems that it is just after four o'clock.

"You guys are back?" Dafeng said.

"Back." Big mackerel greeted, "Silly monkey."

Dafeng or Taiho would also work. However, some unscrupulous organizations wrote Taiho as Daihou, so he got the nickname "Silly Monkey", which is something that all Taihoha hate. Gearing up, Dafeng shouted: "Big mackerel, don't call me a stupid monkey, or don't blame me for being rude."

The big mackerel admitted his mistake honestly: "Okay, silly monkey."

Dafeng said carefully: "I told you, don't call me a stupid monkey."

"I know, stupid monkey." The big mackerel looked sincere.

Dafeng showed his teeth and claws, but he didn't dare to do anything. He had no choice but to be afraid of the big mackerel.

Seeing Dafeng going crazy, the archer fish said, "Sister Dafeng, sister Big Mackerel did it on purpose."

"I know." Dafeng looked downcast.

However, the archer fish was much more well-behaved. She said, "Sister, stop teasing Sister Dafeng."

Nodding her lips, the big mackerel smiled and said to Dafeng, "Sister Dafeng."

The big mackerel belongs to the small shark class submarine. In the past, the archerfish was also classified as the small shark class and is the sister of the big mackerel. Of course, from a physical point of view, Archerfish has no problem being a sister.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Archerfish belongs to the Whitefish class submarine, which is an improved version of the Little Shark class, although there is no essential difference in design. In addition, due to the emergence of surgeonfish in recent years, the levels of archer fish and archer fish were eventually changed to white fish levels. Despite this, feelings are the most important thing, which does not prevent the archer fish from treating the big mackerel as its biological sister.

Putting down the small schoolbag on the sofa, the big mackerel said: "Sister Dafeng, you have to pay your shift fee tomorrow."

"Okay." Dafeng nodded, the money was just a small thing.

The big mackerel said casually: "There is a transfer student in our class this semester."

Dafeng was a little sensitive when reading and writing books. She asked excitedly: "Is it a very handsome boy or a very cute girl?"

"Very common." The big mackerel replied.

"Maybe it looks ordinary, but in fact it is very extraordinary." Dafeng tilted his head slightly, raised a finger and shook it, "The results look average, but every subject is just passed, not a point more, not a point less. Less. Deliberately obtained test results, hidden genius. The clothes look ordinary, but in fact they are all hand-sewn. In fact, they are the young masters of a large group incognito. It seems that they have no power to restrain a chicken, whether it is karate, taekwondo, or judo. One is not proficient. Otherwise, the hero chooses to return to ordinary life in order to forget the sad past."

"Stupid monkey, you are sick again, this is not a novel." The big mackerel couldn't help it. She thought for a while, "Because my father was transferred to this city, he transferred to another school together. He is relatively short, so he sat in the third One row, under the podium. Although he introduced himself well, I can't remember his name now. Look carefully, he has a little buck teeth and a lot of pockmarks on his face. His ideal is to be a scientist or a general, huh, I think he thinks too much."

When the archer fish saw Dafeng in high spirits, she curiously asked: "Sister Dafeng, have you completed your task today?"

Dafengtian paused for a moment, even though he only wrote one page, Dafengtian said shamelessly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Now that I've finished writing." The big mackerel stretched out his hand to pull Dafeng's clothes, "Let's play Ludo."

After thinking about it, chatting and playing games are more important. At worst, I will write it at night, or else I will write it tomorrow. Anyway, I just need to write a few more words every day in the next few days, and there will be no problem at all. Dafeng said: "Okay."

The big mackerel brought the chess piece, and she looked to the side: "Do you want to play with the archer fish?"

"All right."

The game of flying chess was finished, even though Dafeng rolled the dice, there was no six. The second set had just started when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who dared to instruct two people, Dafeng took the initiative to run to the entrance. Looking out through the peephole, she saw her editor standing outside, and her heart skipped a beat.

I'm not here to push for manuscripts, but definitely to inquire about the progress. So, if I only wrote a little bit, how can I get over it?

Cavin. Yes, that's the reason. Writing a book is never that simple. It’s easy to get exhausted and sit in front of the desk for hours without being able to write a single word.

Otherwise, just say so. I worked hard to write thousands of words, but I felt completely inadequate and unsatisfied anyway, so I crumpled up the entire manuscript and threw it into the trash. I thought about speeding up, but the quality couldn't keep up. You are responsible for the readers and cannot be perfunctory.

Still like this?

The big mackerel got into a fight at school again and scratched the faces of his classmates, so he rushed to school to apologize to others. The big mackerel had a fever again, so he spent a whole day in the hospital and was unable to write. No, both the mackerel and the archerfish have been sick several times in the past few months. If they have a fever again, their brains will be burned out. A relative who was invented out of nowhere was injured in a car accident, so I went to visit him without writing a word. This excuse has been used. There are also relatives who have to go to mediation because of the divorce. In short, there can’t be too many disasters.

Sure enough, I accidentally knocked over the water glass and the water wetted the manuscript, so I had to rewrite it. This is a better reason. Otherwise, the pen is out of ink. It's rare to go shopping today and wasted a lot of time.

Otherwise, just apologize, and Tugeza will be forgiven no matter what.

After thinking a lot and feeling fearless, Dafeng took a deep breath and opened the door.