I write novels in Liyue

"Junior sister, are you alright?"

A soft voice rang in my ears.

Ok?

Junior sister?

What junior sister?

After a short period of dizziness, Fang Qiu opened his eyes and found that he was already sitting on a bench with the help of others.

She turned her head and saw the concerned face of a young girl.

The girl was dressed in an icy blue feather coat, and her slightly fluffy icy blue hair was fluttering in the breeze.

Of course, what attracted Fang Qiu was not the girl's beautiful face, but the pair of black and red horns on the top of her head and the crystal clear ice god's eyes on her waist.

"you are?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Although this girl is very beautiful, I really shouldn't know her. Why would she call me Junior Sister?

"Sorry, I just admitted the wrong person."

The blue-haired girl shook her head in embarrassment, and said, "You look a lot like my junior sister."

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you girl for helping me, otherwise I would be in big trouble just now."

Fang Qiu said quickly.

After some chatting, Fang Qiu also had a preliminary understanding of the blue-haired girl in front of him.

The girl's name is Gan Yu, and she is the secretary of Liyue Qixing.

It can be said that he is a proper big man.

As for the black horns on her head, seeing that Gan Yu didn't mention it, Fang Qiu didn't ask any further questions.

As for why she admitted her mistake, it turned out that Gan Yu was not familiar with her junior sister, but only saw one side from a distance, so she admitted her mistake.

"That is to say, Miss Fang Qiu is actually a writer?"

Gan Yu asked.

"Almost."

Fang Qiu nodded, although in her heart, she preferred to call herself a codewriter.

After all, the title of writer is too lofty. Although she also became a popular author in her previous life, she still faintly felt that she was not worthy of those two words.

"Excuse me, what is the name of Miss Fang Qiu's work? I want to read it."

Gan Yu asked.

Although she has never met her junior sister Shen He, she has seen her junior sister from a distance.

Therefore, she was very curious about the work of this white-haired girl who looked somewhat similar to her junior sister Shen He, but had a completely opposite personality.

However, judging by her gentle personality, the work must be very gentle and warm.

"I just submitted the manuscript today, and I don't know if I can pass it."

Fang Qiu quickly shook his head.

She doesn't want to introduce the toilet paper written by her predecessor to Gan Yu.

"Well, Miss Fang Qiu will be fine, I will look forward to Miss Fang Qiu's works."

Gan Yu smiled.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Gan Yu glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I should go back to work overtime, Miss Fang Qiu, please pay attention to safety along the way, don't fall down again."

"Well, I will pay attention, thank you Miss Gan Yu for your concern."

Fang Qiu nodded and said softly.

"Then, see you next time."

After watching Gan Yu leave, Fang Qiu also walked towards his home.

Along the way, many food stalls and restaurants have opened.

I have to say that Liyue's food is really full of flowers.

As small as the offal from the Central Plains sold on the street, as large as the restaurants opened on the street, they all exude a strong and attractive aroma.

It caused Fang Qiu's stomach to growl all the way, and he couldn't help drooling.

But Fang Qiu could only grit his teeth and clenched his white fists.

hold back.

There were only twenty moras in my pocket.

All the way home, Fang Qiu directly mixed the food packed by Wanmintang into the pot with cold rice.

This cold meal was the one she asked Xiangling to ask for with a shy face yesterday.

Under the hot iron pan, the tempting oil quickly stimulated a rich aroma.

In a short while, a fried rice was made.

After finishing the fried rice, Fang Qiu sat down at the desk again, and she wanted to rush out the next volume of "Your Lie in April".

Chapter 5 The world will become colorful

In Liyue's editorial department, after hesitating at the desk for a long time, Bai Qing, who was determined to have dinner before coming back to work overtime, sat back at the desk.

She rubbed her eyebrows and opened Fang Qiu's novel.

The title of the book is Your Lie in April.

Ok?

After seeing the seven characters in the title of the book clearly, Bai Qing couldn't help being taken aback.

Didn't Fang Qiu always write stories about female knights in the past?

How did the painting style change so quickly?

With doubts, Bai Qing gritted his teeth and continued to read.

The beginning of the story is a spring in Inazuma.

After school, the boy who played the piano walked with his childhood sweetheart, chatting about everyday topics.

The writing style is fresh and the writing is refined. Although it is just an ordinary daily start, it can't help but make Bai Qing's eyes shine.

This writing power is much stronger than Fang Qiu's before, and the writing skills of this relaxed atmosphere are even comparable to the top novels on the market.

However, the only downside is that although the atmosphere is well set off, the protagonist, Arima Kosei, seems a bit out of place.

Sure enough, the foundation is still a little bit worse.

However, compared to what Fang Qiu wrote before, it is much better.

"Stories about teenagers and girls. Readers are quite fond of this genre recently. It seems that Fang Qiu has also done market research."

Bai Qing smiled, this type is quite popular among young people.

The beautiful author adds a nice love story.

Should increase sales a lot.

That's the word...

obscure.

Bai Qing rubbed his eyes and continued to read.

The three of them walked together and were chatting happily when the boy's childhood sweetheart A'Du met her new girlfriend looking for him.

Adu Guo broke off and slipped away.

Only Tsubaki Sawabe and Kosei Arima were left together, under the cherry tree, the two chatted about youth.

[With someone you like, the world will become more colorful. 】

[No one will like me. 】

【Too gloomy!Eyes are dull, we are only 14 years old! 】

【However, the eyes are black, so they can't shine, right? 】

[Here again, this kind of common sense theory, of course I know, it usually doesn't shine. 】

[Xiao Chun's eyes are shining, the world you see must be colorful, right?Not the same as mine. 】

Seeing this, Bai Qing felt more and more that the character of Arima Gongsheng was incompatible with the atmosphere of the story.

"Should I ask Miss Fang Qiu to talk to her tomorrow and tell her about the problem here?"

Bai Qing thought about it.

Read on.

The two chatted, and it was getting late.

Arima Kosei returned home alone.

The originally relaxed style of writing suddenly became extremely heavy in the next paragraph.

Arima looked at his mother's portrait and said, "I'm back, mother."

As a result, the style of writing became more dull.

Time passed, the next day, private school.

Sitting at the table, Mr. Arima recalled what Xiaotsubaki said, and fell into memories.

The style of writing is terribly depressed.

The young man lay on the piano, weeping uncontrollably.

[In autumn when I was 11 years old, I... couldn't play the piano anymore. 】