paper idol

Qu Lebai never imagined that one day he would take other people's things and claim that they belonged to him.

The second the document was sent, Qu Lebai already regretted it, but it was too late to withdraw it, and Rou Jiang showed that he accepted it.

"Well, I made a mistake..." Qu Lebai hastily sent a voice remedy.

Rou Jiang was probably reading the text, but didn't respond.

During about 15 minutes, Qu Lebai held his breath for a long time, his face flushed into a liver color.I couldn't hold it any longer, so I took a breath of air.

Then fearlessly, the broken jar broke and fell.

I even find it strange: why is Rou Jiang reading so slowly?

After 15 minutes, Rou Jiang finally read it and asked, "I'm watching it here, did I make a mistake?"

Qu Lebai asked: [How do you feel? 】

"It's pretty, it's pretty," Rou Jiang's tone was relaxed and bright, and she even joked: "It seems that playing games has changed you, and your mentality seems to be different from the previous period, and you are more rigid~ Is it because of your accurate marksmanship and mentality?" Are you stable? Right, self-confidence is earned.”

Another voice, Rou Jiang asked: "So, what are you going to send?"

Qu Lebai didn't know how to word it, so he paused for a while before typing and explaining: [I just went to eat, I didn't hear it, sorry.This is a first draft and I was going to post a revised version. 】

If she had pride in the past, after that breath of air, she had completely thrown away such things.

The feeling of suffocation is too bad, if you can live on, why not?

From the very beginning, Yichunchun was just a beautiful vision.Stacking all the good qualities on yourself will only make you farther and farther away from it.

Because I am just an ordinary person.

If Rou Jiang really liked herself, it must be because of Wen.

That being the case, there is nothing wrong with letting her continue to like the "One Strike Spring" article.The essence of this pseudonym is nothing more than a collection of style and temperament.

Idol baggage is never a good thing, it's time to take it off and put it at the bottom of the box.

Qu Lebai forced himself to cheer up, and slowly typed: 【So, take me to play more games in the future! 】

"Do you have time? I thought writers were too busy to play games."

【Not really...】

"How about playing today?"

[I'm a little sleepy, let's forget about today.Good night. 】

"Well, good night." Rou Jiang said goodbye calmly.

It was still very early, and Qu Lebai didn't know if Rou Jiang had noticed something strange, but she was afraid that she could not control the tone of the words, which would make it even more difficult to explain.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Qinfeng came.

Young people have a strong self-healing ability. Even though they were stabbed all over by Qu Lebai the day before, they were revived with blood and demons after a day of work. They came to the hospital with food and drink, as if nothing had happened.

"Sister, I asked the doctor, your body is too weak, you don't eat, and you are thinking too much. Eat more and exercise more. From now on, let's run around the neighborhood twice at night?"

Qu Lebai said: "Your face is a bit dry, do you usually use skin care products?"

Fu Qinfeng's expression became very embarrassed, and he said, "No..."

Qu Lebai said: "Sit down, let me make up for you."

Fu Qinfeng's eyes widened, a little curious and a little hesitant.But Qu Lebai patted the hospital bed, and she sat down.

She does not disobey Qu Lebai, she has always been like this.

Qu Lebai took out the simple skin care cosmetics from her bag and put on makeup for Fu Qinfeng.

Fu Qinfeng has a good background, what he lacks is careful care.A child's life is hanging by a thread, and it's not easy to struggle to climb up. I don't have the energy to think about these things.

Qu Lebai didn't stop with his hands, but his mind was thinking wildly.

When wiping the water, I thought: the skin is so good, is it like this for all young people?

When drawing eyebrows, I thought: It will look good after a little modification.

When putting on lipstick, I thought: Is she willing to do this herself?

Everyone would like to look better, but with such a good background as Fu Qinfeng, maybe he is not willing to put on a pretense, but just wants to be himself.

Qu Le shook her hands, the lipstick was misapplied, she wiped it off with her little finger, then took out the mirror to show Fu Qinfeng, and asked her, "What do you think?"

Fu Qinfeng really hadn't been cherished before. Looking at her bright and bright self in the mirror, she blinked and said, "Sister, I'm so pretty."

Just look good.

Qu Lebai handed over the lipstick and eyebrow pencil, and said, "Just practice your hands if you have nothing to do, this color suits you quite well."

Fu Qinfeng didn't dare to accept it, Qu Lebai forced it, but she didn't dare to refuse.

One cannot have no cards, otherwise there will be no way out.Fu Qinfeng only had Qu Lebai as a straw, so he grasped it carefully, worrying about gains and losses.Qu Lebai understands this, and feels helpless and distressed when she sees the other party's certain reactions.

Even if he wanted to drag the child up, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand when he saw this situation.She can't take care of herself.

Qu Lebai changed the subject, but asked her: "Have you read my new article? It's the one that's being serialized."

"Look," Fu Qinfeng paused for a moment, and then said, "It's better than the previous one."

Before?before what?

Qu Lebai thought for a while, and then remembered that before the subject of this article was drafted, there was indeed a version of the outline that was rejected, and at that time Fu Qinfeng had indeed bluntly said that it was poorly written.

This made Qu Lebai couldn't help but reflect: Fu Qinfeng is an adult and has his own judgments and opinions.It may be subject to the subjective influence of the position, but it will not reverse black and white.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What kind of story do you think this is? The heroine's life has not been revealed yet, what do you think?"

This was the first time that Qu Lebai asked Fu Qinfeng for his opinions and feelings, and the latter blushed immediately after being flattered.

"It's not an exam, don't be nervous." Qu Lebai comforted her.

Fu Qinfeng sorted out his words for a while before speaking slowly.

It can be seen that she speaks very cautiously. She has to put a phrase on the tip of her tongue for three times before she is willing to release it. Therefore, she stutters and her thinking and logic are not coherent, just like a three-year-old child learning to speak.

But she has a passion for the story and a lot of kindness about it.

In Qu Lebai's conception, the protagonist has thousands of grievances, thousands of worries and trade-offs, and there is also a long incubation period for the trough.But in Fu Qinfeng's guess, the protagonist has the biggest secret and trump card in the world. God blocks and kills gods and Buddhas.

Then Qu Lebai knew that he was really old.She imposes emotions on the stories and characters, and makes choices for the characters from her own standpoint, just like an old-fashioned parent saying to her children: You have to plan ahead, be kind to others, and muddle along.

It's not necessarily wrong, it's just not young enough, not ideal enough, not dreamy enough, and it doesn't match the tone of the story and the protagonist's personality, no wonder everyone doesn't like it.

Old antiques, old fritters, really annoying.Qu Lebai sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, this sigh startled Fu Qinfeng, Fu Qinfeng looked at her in shock, with words in his eyes: Did I say something wrong?

Qu Lebai said: "It's very well said, and the follow-up is also very interesting."

When Fu Qinfeng was praised, she shyly rejoiced and lowered her head, not daring to look at Qu Lebai.Qu Lebai caught a glimpse of her long eyelashes and asked her, "Do you like writing novels?"

Fu Qinfeng replied quickly without hesitation: "I like it."

Qu Lebai knew that this was true.

She planned to ask Fu Qinfeng to draw up an outline and hand it to the boss in a few days.

"I've read your continuation. The emotion is sincere, but the vocabulary and rhetoric are still lacking. Please read more classics when you have time."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qinfeng raised his head suddenly, with piercing eyes, a little probing and anticipating, and said: "Sister, I only like your books, and I only read your books."

Ah, no wonder the writing style is so similar to my own before.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere of the chat was good, Fu Qinfeng said again: "Actually... besides the ones in your computer, I wrote other things."

"What else?"

Fu Qinfeng took out his mobile phone and handed over a note.

Qu Lebai looked at it, and it continued the part that Fu Qinfeng had broken, and added some more, and will finish telling a short story.

Qu Lebai had no expression on his face, and his heart seemed to be untouched, as if correcting a composition, picking out the advantages and disadvantages of this short story.

This time, she seemed to have lost all her shame and pain. Reading the story felt like reality, and seeing the reality felt like a story. She just felt ridiculous and wanted to laugh.

Fu Qinfeng said: "Sister, I really like your story."

But her own stories are even better.

Qu Lebai separated himself from the story of "a stroke of spring", and finally understood why the boss praised Fu Qinfeng so highly.

"Can you pass this passage to me?" Qu Lebai looked at Fu Qinfeng and asked.

Fu Qinfeng replied: "Sister, I can do anything for you."

……

Two days later, Yiyichun's account released an update of tens of thousands of words on time.A week's worth of serialization.

Compared with the astringency at the beginning, the follow-up is more exciting and exciting.

It received rave reviews, and some readers commented: The sleeping dragon finally woke up.

Rou Jiang posted a Weibo, without any description except for the novel link, which attracted a large number of fans to watch.

……

A stroke of spring has finally returned.

The author has something to say: I discovered long comments and □□ after knowing it, thank you, thank you.I thought the serialization period would be cold to outer space, but with everyone, this article is worthwhile.

As for the content, Wen himself will talk about it, but for my feelings, let’s use the update to talk about it.

Thanks again.