I Like to Bully My Childhood Sweetheart

"What style of writing are you good at?" After checking the outline two or three times, Hei Yu put down the white paper in his hand, and looked at the circles and crosses that Wan Lilian had scribbled on the paper at this time.

Based on Hei Yu's understanding of Wan Lilian, he can guess that the circles represent subjective issues, and the crosses represent objective issues.

And the number of these two symbols is basically the same.

"What am I good at?"

"..." Wan Lilian hesitated for a while, and said without confidence: "I, I am better at writing objective style..."

She had submitted No.1 novels before, but none of them were rejected by the editors of the publishing house, and only critical articles with objective styles were included.

At present, the monthly fixed manuscript fee is also derived from a commentary article written every month.

But in fact, the writing is not very good, otherwise, it would not be suppressed to such a low price.

"Then I'll write in a subjective style this time." Hei Yu said with a smile as if he wanted to make Wan Li Lian intentional.

"Ah?" Wan Lilian thought she had heard it wrong, but when Akari Kuroba repeated it again, she instantly became angry.

"Hei Yu! Are you making things difficult for me on purpose? Besides, the No.1 subjective style is not something everyone can handle. I'm not good at it. Do you have the confidence to write it well!?" Wan Lilian spoke at this time He was gasping for breath, obviously really out of breath.

Akari Kuroba shook his head, "Of course not to make things difficult for you."

"Why is that? I've said clearly that I'm not good at writing subjective style, yet you still decide to write this. Didn't you mean to be against me..."

"Although you have been against me all the time..." Wan Lilian added, she lowered her head in dissatisfaction, and started to step on Kuroba Akari's foot under the table again.

The result was of course not stepped on.

"Among the many newspapers and periodicals you read just now, there is only subjective style. No. 1 said that the one you started with is the best, right?" Akari Kuroba stood up with a smile, and then pulled a stool closer After a little pity, he sat down again. …

"..." Wan Lilian just watched him approaching him without taking any action, but the embarrassment on his face became more obvious.

"Other objective writing styles can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, and they have also used various techniques to write, such as flashbacks, interludes, normal layouts, total points, and basically all available writing structures have been used once. .”

"If we write it with reference to their newspapers at this time, it doesn't make much sense, does it?"

"Besides, do you think Miura-senpai and Chiyo-senpai will be satisfied with such an article?" Kuroba restlessly poked Wan Liren's little face with his finger.

Because Wan Lilian was listening to him carefully, he was poked so defenselessly.

When he realized that he wanted to bite him with his little tiger teeth, Hei Yu had already stopped.

"Obviously not." Hei Yu said firmly.

In fact, he didn't care whether the two senior sisters were satisfied or not, anyway, he himself was not satisfied.

If you want to do it now, you must do your best. This is his standard of doing things all the time.

Since you have been appointed to be a newspaper, you must be the number one in history.

Instead of being content with mediocrity, tending to the trend, just copying and imitating at will.

If this is really done to complete the task, then there is no point in joining this literature club.

Just like what he said before.

If it’s just for making money, then in the end, what you write is someone else’s stuff, not your own stuff, and it doesn’t make any sense, and making money is also boring.

This is the arrogance deep in Akari Kuroba's heart, as well as his personal persistence.

Of course, the fundamental reason is also because he is not very short of money. The reason why he wants to make money by submitting novels is just to earn more pocket money, and then he can bring Wan Lilian to eat something good.

"But if you want to write a style that I'm not good at, won't there be more shortcomings exposed? Or are you planning to use your goodness to defeat my badness?!" Wan Lilian snorted coldly and retorted .

"..." Heiyu was silent for a while, then put on a very serious expression, and made a gesture with his left hand, signaling Wan Lilian to approach him.

"...?" Wan Lilian was a little puzzled, but seeing Heiyu's expression, she obediently leaned over.

"Yes, what do you want?" After passing his left ear over, Wan Lilian's heartbeat began to speed up.

If there is something that cannot be said normally, it must be like this!

Resisting shyness.

The next moment, Wan Lilian heard such a sentence.

"When did I win you in this way? Idiot—" Akari Kuroba badly blew another breath on Wan Lilian's earlobe, Wan Lilian felt the stimulation brought by the breath, and his whole body froze At the same time, because her body subconsciously leaned back, she lost her balance and was about to fall from the chair to the ground.

Heiyu Mingli was a little surprised, but he reacted quickly, wrapping his arms around Wan Lilian's slender waist.

It's a pity that they still couldn't resist gravity after all, and the two fell directly from the chairs to the ground.

PS: You can fall while sitting, it can only be said that it is quite powerful.

Wan Lilian, who originally thought that there would be some pain, felt it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with him.

Look again.

It turned out that Kuroba pulled herself into his arms.

On the contrary, his arm was used as a pad, and it was smashed hard enough.

"Ah..." Wan Lilian noticed that the two were extremely close, and that Hei Yu was still hugging her waist.

Wan Lilian's pretty face was completely red at this moment, and her whole body was burning hot.

Hei Yu looked at Wan Lilian quietly, not letting her avoid her sight, endured the pain in her hand joints, and forced her to turn her head around.