love letter to summer

Ye Ji walked out of the subway station, and the sun wrapped him gently again.

The school is very close to the subway station, just a 5-minute walk.

"Jingle Bell--"

Ye Ji made way sideways, and a bicycle whizzed past him, leaving behind a crisp bell.

The rider was a boy, and the one sitting in the backseat... seemed to be a boy too.

Shouldn't...

If Xia Tang was by now, Ye Ji would definitely have said to him: "Look, do they look like a couple?"

Yes, the Ye Ji who would spit water when he heard such words, can now say these words calmly.

Time is a plastic knife, not only for the face but also for the heart.

Ye Jihuang entered the classroom at just the right time.

The professor stepped onto the podium, turned on the projection, and a huge celestial sphere appeared on the screen.

This lesson is an overview of astronomy, and now we are talking about star charts.

Ye Ji liked this class very much, but the professor himself attracted him far more than the class itself.

He stared intently at the tall and thin professor on the stage.

As a professor of the Department of Physics, he is really too young, probably just over [-] years old, and it is said that he started to be a lecturer three years ago, and his scientific research results have been top-notch.

A true genius.

It is said that once when he and another professor took students out to participate in astronomy activities, the content of the two chatting on the road was about black holes.After the students came back, they jokingly said that they were each other's super high-quality gay friends - they could talk about anecdotes, talk about family affairs, and talk about the universe when they had nothing to do.

Ye Ji wrote his latest novel - "Stars from afar" based on this pair of good friends.

Yes, that so-called Qianqiu and Lu's confession is the professor's friend and the professor's confession.

Ye Ji lacked imagination, he had to use real people to create imaginary characters.

For example, the professor is tall and thin, quite gentle, patient, good-natured, and occasionally jokes and laughs alone in the speechless silence of the students.

The protagonist in "Distant Stars" - Shen Lu is like this.

Xia Tang liked this character very much, that is to say, he would like this professor very much.

Ye Ji thought of this, and jealousy suddenly surged in his heart. He turned on the phone, typed a line and sent it: Xiaotang, do you like Shen Lu very much?

Ten seconds later, the phone vibrated.

"I like it." Xia Tang replied concisely, hitting Ye Ji's heart directly.

"What do you like about him?"

"My mother, he pokes me too cute, for example, he likes to tell bad jokes, haha, I think his jokes are very funny, hahahahahaha."

Before Ye Ji came back to his senses, he quickly added: Actually, I like him very much, he is super cute.

Ye Ji was in a bad mood, he raised his head and looked at the professor with envious eyes.

The professor didn't realize it, and he spoke very well on the stage, with a celestial sphere in his hand, and a picture of the world that I have.

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When the earth faces the sun with the western hemisphere, Ye Ji took a shower, cleaned up, and turned on the computer to log on to the novel website.

Sure enough, the message area has been turned upside down.

"The author is sick. In the last chapter, the two protagonists were just nodding acquaintances, but this chapter confesses their confession. Did the middle plot get eaten by dogs?"

Someone downstairs immediately sprayed back, "You black people, are you annoying? The confession is too slow and the ink smears, and the confession is too fast, please, write it yourself if you write well, what are you talking about?"

"Sister, it's not a question of speed anymore, okay? It's not logical at all, it's too jumpy, and the author's writing level needs to be improved."

"The idea is mediocre, the writing style is not good, and the words are not accurate. It feels like a text for elementary school students. I am also drunk that it can be so popular."

"Are all elementary school students writing essays now? It's really going downhill, alas."

"Upstairs, if you don't understand idioms, don't use them indiscriminately. Go back to your kindergarten and study for a few more years."

"You call this kind of writing a primary school student? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Compared to the so-called xx master, Shrimp Goddess's writing style is simply not very good."

"Your own authors are not up to date, please don't bring my xx, thank you."

"Hehe, xx dares to come out and write, but does not allow others to criticize, the archway is really big."

"Upstairs, please be more polite, how hard is my xx to make it?"

So the building was completely crooked.

In addition, there are some comments like this: Idiot fans are about to turn to passers-by, Xiao Xia’s text description of characters is very rigid, and his personality often changes, but the victory lies in the rigorous conception, and now... It feels like he is forcing his confession to please the readers The rhythm is disappointing.

Ye Ji's pseudonym is Sheng Xia, and readers give him the nickname "Little Shrimp".

As for the sudden change in personality, it was because sometimes he couldn't meet that person for various reasons before he had finished figuring out the prototype character.For example, he once had a roommate who lived with him for only a month and then suddenly got a girlfriend. Then he and his girlfriend quickly moved the house and found another hut to build a love nest.Ye Ji had to change the observation object midway. Although he tried his best to find the most similar person, the character's personality still inevitably "mutated".

Most of the comments felt that the confession was abrupt, and Ye Ji himself knew that this confession was forcibly inserted, so it would be strange if it wasn't abrupt, so he didn't have much thought about these criticisms.

But, I don't know what Xia Tang thinks?Do you also feel awkward?But judging by his reaction, he should still like it.

Ye Ji thought about it to no avail, so he decided to ask the deity.

"Xiaotang, are you free?"

"Hey, Ah Ji, what's the matter?"

"I have something to ask you." Ye Ji looked at the photo frame on the computer desk, which contained a photo of the middle school basketball team. In the photo, he put his arms around Xia Tang's neck. Xia Tang smiled brightly, like a little sun. That year, They are 16 years old, the youngest youth.

"Brother, hurry up and teach me how to do this problem!" A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ye Ji recognized that it was Xia Tang's younger sister.

"Okay, don't make noise, it's A Ji calling, wait for me for a while."

Ye Ji: "What are you doing?"

"What else can I do, teach Xiaoqing English. She failed the last test. My God, her brother and I are the man who is known as the little king of liberal arts. In the end, my sister failed the exam. It's unbelievable."

"Brother!" Xia Qing screamed, her voice piercing her ears like a magic voice, "You are not allowed to speak ill of me to Brother Ye, and the Little Heavenly King is your self-appointed one, okay! How shameless!"

There was the sound of footsteps over there, and Ye Ji could imagine Xia Tang running into the room while making faces.

Although Xia Tang can't be called the king of liberal arts, he did have outstanding grades in all liberal arts subjects. When he resolutely chose to study science, many liberal arts teachers sighed.

Later, when Ye Ji asked him why he chose science, he said as a matter of course: "If I choose liberal arts, I won't be in the same class as you."

Ye Ji regards physics as the goal of all sentient beings, so he naturally chooses science. In order to continue to be in the same class as him, Xia Tang did not hesitate to give up the liberal arts, which he is good at. The blower blows on his head to dry the water that has entered it.

But in the end, Xia Tang was forcibly taken to the liberal arts class by her parents.

Xia Tang's energetic voice swept Ye Ji's ears through the phone.

"Is something wrong, Aji?"

Ye Ji moved the mouse to flip through the comments at will, feeling nervous. He took a breath and said, "The comment section of "Distant Stars" exploded, and the author was scolded terribly."

Xia Tang sighed, and said, "I know, I'll watch it as soon as I get home, I just hope Xiao Xia doesn't mind too much."

"Then... do you think the plot of the confession is strange?"

"Well……"

Ye Ji imagined that Xia Tang raised his head, looking at the ceiling and thinking.

Like a child, very cute.

"There is still a little, right..."

really.

Ye Ji's heart was as cold as water.

"But no matter what, this is Xiaoxia's work. The most important thing is that she can write what she wants to write. Whether we readers like it or not is secondary."

Ye Ji wants to cry but has no tears - in fact, the most important thing is that you like it.

Ye Ji was silent for a long time, so long that Xia Tang felt something was wrong even through the radio waves.

"Aji, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing..." Ye Ji collapsed into the computer chair.

He messed up, originally wanted to please Xia Tang, but it backfired.

He sighed silently, and after thinking for a moment, he continued: "After all, it was your favorite writer who was scolded. I'm worried that you are in a bad mood."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm fine, Xiao Xia and I are both strong people. And it's not a big deal, which writer hasn't been sprayed, Xiao Xia is a magnanimous person, and she should see it soon .”

Your Shrimp Goddess is neither big nor strong, he is so sad that he is about to turn into a boiled red dead shrimp.

"No matter what, I still like her article very much, and I will always support her." Xia Tang said, "Besides, Lu's reaction when he confessed his love really made me blush. I really like this article so much. .”

Ye Ji was stunned.

"Okay, stop talking, Xiaoqing urged me, let's talk tomorrow."

Ye Ji came back to his senses.

"Okay, let's talk tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye."

"bye."

A blind tone came from the phone.

Xia Tang still likes his writing.

Ye Ji savored this sentence again and again, as if after a shot of chicken blood, he turned back into a stubborn blue prawn again.

Ye Ji happily opened the document, planning to write the next chapter for his family Xiaotang.

As he was writing, a thought suddenly popped into his mind - Xia Tang registered an account and often left messages for Sheng Xia. Ye Ji once asked for the account name, but Xia Tang said that it was a private one between him and Xiao Xia. Spiritual communication, he didn't want others to see it.

What a fucking theory.As soon as the message was sent out, thousands of netizens took turns to watch the adulterer. How could it be private? Besides, wouldn't it be the same as showing him to Sheng Xia?

However, Ye Ji never said these words out of his mouth, and in the end he could only often comment on traitors, hoping to dig Xia Tang out.

However, today, the long-awaited turning point appeared!

It is very likely that Xia Tang will also say what she just said to Sheng Xia, that is to say, although the wording is different, the message with a similar meaning in the comment area is likely to come from Xia Tang, especially "She can write what she wants What is written is the most important thing, and whether we readers like it or not is secondary.” This article.

Although this inference is full of loopholes, it is undoubtedly like a ray of dawn, piercing through the night with a "swish", illuminating the bright road for Ye Ji.

Ye Ji moved the mouse excitedly, quickly scanning the messages.