I write novels in Liyue

"I'm being rude, and you've damaged the girl's reputation, so I voluntarily accept this sword."

"Live and play together until old age."

Scenes of memories flashed, and in the end, Fang Qiu's description in the book was frozen in the scene where Lin Yueru pushed him and Zhao Linger away, and at the same time she smiled at her, tears also flowed out.

These memories cut Li Xiaoyao's heart like a knife, and made Nagano Yuanxiaogong and Shenli Linghua's originally relieved emotions sink to the bottom of the valley again.

Difficult to appease.

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Ps: I was audited for two more chapters, which is uncomfortable.

Chapter 360: Leave the Sadness to the Readers

The night is blurred, and the outlying islands are brightly lit.

The small stalls along the street are steaming with fireworks, and the most people along the street are lovers.

They walked together, talking and laughing all the way.

Fang Qiu took an apple candy and Ying went all the way to the goldfish fishing place. The owner was a 25-year-old woman.

In front of the booth, two familiar girls were squatting in front of the pool, and the short-haired girl was holding a small net made of paper, ready to catch goldfish.

These two were exactly the two girls who were frolicking that night when they went to the hot spring with Nagano Yuanxiao Palace and the others.

Unlike them who were only wrapped in bath towels at the time, they are all wearing ordinary clothes now, and there is a long cloth bag beside them that can be carried behind their backs.

Nice patterns are also printed on the bag.

Judging from the shape, it should be a bamboo knife or a wooden knife.

"Hey! Ha! Look at my Flying Cloud and Dragon Exploring Hand!"

The short-haired girl looked solemn, let out a low shout, and attacked brazenly, and then the paper net broke.

"Ah, failed."

The short-haired girl flipped through her wallet and said with some melancholy: "Woo...there is no more Mora, and the remaining Mola will be used to buy Miss Fang Qiu's new book later... woo..."

"Let me do it."

Looking at the short-haired girl who was looking at her sadly, the black-haired girl sighed and paid Mora.

Picking up the paper net and fishing it out, a goldfish for ornamental use was picked up.

"That's amazing, as expected of Sakura."

The short-haired girl hugged the black-haired girl's arm.

The black-haired girl looked helplessly at the short-haired girl who was sticking to her body, and handed the fish in the bowl to the female boss.

The female boss looked at the two of them with a smile, and quickly helped them pack the goldfish.

"Come on, here it is."

The black-haired girl put the small bag containing the goldfish on the short-haired girl's cheek and said.

"Well, I will cherish it."

The short-haired girl stuck to the black-haired girl and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's almost time to play, there should be fewer people at Wan Guo Supervisor than before, let's go buy books."

The black-haired girl said: "The assessment is coming soon, and we need to practice more tomorrow morning."

"Well, let's go."

The short-haired girl nodded and said, "Speaking of which, I didn't expect Miss Fang Qiu to be a super beauty. It's a pity that we need to practice swords during the day and don't have time to attend the autograph session. We can only hear it."

"Yes."

The black-haired girl said.

"Sakura, tell me, Miss Fang Qiu has written so many tragedies, did she feel traumatized in her heart and needs a loving hug?"

"probably."

"Hey, Sakura, look at that white-haired girl is so pretty, hey, so is that yellow-haired girl, eh? Wait a minute, why do they look familiar? I feel like I've seen them somewhere before."

"I saw you in the locker room of the hot spring the other day, so don't worry about it, and go to the Yuanguo Supervision Department."

"Okay, okay, Xiaoying really likes to read Ms. Fang Qiu's book. You didn't want to read it when I recommended it to you at first."

"After all, it is a book that even Ms. Shenli likes to read. Moreover, even the head of the Shenli family brought Miss Fang Qiu's book when he came to the dojo."

"Speaking of which, let's hurry up and read Miss Fang Qiu's book tomorrow, and then go to see Miss Fang Qiu's Ying Ying together at night?"

"okay."

"I just don't know if Miss Fang Qiu will come to the scene to see Yingying. I really want to see what she looks like, not just hearsay, so that everyone who has seen her will think that she is a great beauty. Is there that one just now?" The white-haired beauty is beautiful, um...Speaking of which, the white-haired beauty just now was really beautiful, um...Of course, in my heart, Sakura is the prettiest."

"Don't post it, it's hot."

Seeing the backs of the two men drifting away, Fang Qiu smiled without saying a word.

Naive.

It's so naive.

If these two people knew an author named Yu Hua, they would definitely not think that they had any psychological trauma.

At the beginning, Yu Hua used a copy of "To Live", and I don't know how many people's psychological defenses were broken, and how many people were weeping, and they couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Even after a long time, when I think back to the contents of the book, my heart will be so depressed that I can't breathe well.

But it is such an author who is good at making readers burst into tears. In an interview, when the reporter asked about Mo Yan's new book "Life and Death Fatigue", Yu Hua's answer almost made her spray orange bubble water on the computer screen. Unforgettable.

"After I read it, the first thing I felt was jealousy, damn it, it's so awesome."

In addition to that, there are many interesting interviews, such as "I live by "Living"."

"I write so hard just to live a life that won't be woken up by the alarm clock."

"I think I am at the forefront of literature. It doesn't matter if others admit me or not. Anyway, some people think that I am gone."

It can be said that it can be called the author's mudslide.

In addition to frequent golden sentences in interviews, he is also very happy to escape in life.

For example, together with Mo Yan, I moved my paralyzed friend Shi Tiesheng to the field as a goalkeeper to gather the number...

I was two hours late for work on purpose, only to find that I was the first to arrive, and I felt like I was at the right unit...

Hmm... Thinking about it carefully, Mo Yan, the winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature, seems to be the same...

For example, "I saw a lot of Mo Yan's creations on WeChat, but not my very good works."

Another reporter asked: "What do you think is the state you want most?"

"We're the ones who end the interview."

To sum it up, leave sadness to readers and happiness to yourself.

Watching readers cry is sometimes a kind of joy.

Sometimes, she wondered if the production team of a certain next-generation action mobile game that she often cried when she played in her previous life often hid behind the computer screen, watching the players being beaten to death by the plot, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud. Voice.

Sometimes the creator's happiness is just so plain and boring.

Recently, she seems to have gradually realized the happiness of Yu Hua Moyan and a certain next-generation mobile game screenwriter.

And Ying looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, knowing that they disappeared in the crowd, she turned her head to look at Fang Qiu who was in a daze.

Ying began to think about a question.

Is there really any trauma and past in Fang Qiu's heart that he doesn't want to mention...

Just as she was thinking, she saw Fang Qiu in front of her turn her head and smiled at her, and said, "Traveler, let's play goldfish fishing."

"Ah."

Ying gave Fang Qiu a deep look, then nodded.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to see a different emotion in Fang Qiu's eyes.

Oh... that must be sad...

But she didn't ask, after all, everyone has a past that they don't want to mention...

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Ps: It's over, the schedule has collapsed again...

Chapter 360 IX Fantasy Kingdom

"Traveler, here you are."

After paying Mo La, Fang Qiu held two paper nets with a smile, handed one of them to Ying, and said.

But when she found that Ying had been staring at her, she couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked with a puzzled look: "Hey, traveler, why are you looking at me? Is there something stuck on my face?"

"it's okay no problem."

Ying smiled and took the paper net and said.

"It's okay, let's catch goldfish."

Fang Qiu said with a wicked smile: "To tell you the truth, I paid special attention to the method of that black-haired girl just now, and I can definitely pick it up in one go."

"Ah."

Seeing Fang Qiu's happy face, Ying nodded with a smile.

Since Fang Qiu enjoys the festival so much.

Then I don't think too much, just play with Fang Qiu and dilute her inner pain with happiness.

then.