My cat is helping me write

It wasn't until two days before the recommendation deadline that Lin Le updated three chapters, [-] words, and he forgot to update it for several days.

Up to now, Lin Letian still has no sense of crisis.

It's only thirty-three thousand, and he can definitely finish writing it in two days!

Lin Letian opened the document and wrote dozens of words. He suddenly felt itchy and uncontrollably opened Weibo.

...Forget it, anyway, it's still early, so it's the same for checking Weibo for a while before writing.

He wrote while playing, and wrote until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Lin Letian looked at the word count and found that it was only 5000 words.

Between sleeping and continuing to write, Lin Letian hesitated for two seconds and chose to continue writing.

Let's forget about tomorrow's morning run, he doesn't want to write [-] a day tomorrow, it will definitely not be done!

After twelve o'clock, Lin Letian wrote 6000 words quickly, as if he had been shot with chicken blood, and then he ran out of chicken blood, opened the webpage to watch the live broadcast of the game, and wrote slowly.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Letian wrote another 3000 words, and now he has written a total of [-], which is still [-] short of the recommendation list.

After sending out what had been written, Lin Letian yawned, went to the bathroom to wash his face, became more refreshed, and started writing again.

It's just that he was too sleepy, and he didn't write a few hundred words this time, so he felt like his head was a mess, and he didn't know what to write at all.

Stretching his eyelids and relying entirely on instinct, he wrote another one or two thousand words until a plot turning point.

turning point...

How to turn around...

Lin Letian felt that the world began to become unclear, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, his chin hit the computer desk, and he fell asleep thinking about it.

Lu Jiawen was playing on the cat climbing frame at this time. Although he was not a cat, the cat climbing frame was just like a toy, and he liked it very much.Suddenly hearing a dull voice from the study, Lu Jiawen was startled. He naturally knew how long Lin Letian hadn't slept. He thought to himself, the shit shovel officer really died suddenly, right?

The door of the study was not closed, Lu Jiawen walked in lightly, and saw Lin Letian lying on the computer desk, almost drooling from sleep.

Lu Jiawen: ...

There is really no idol baggage at all.

He jumped onto the computer desk, checked Lin Letian's documents, and found that he hadn't finished writing, and he was still [-] short.

If Lin Letian doesn't sleep now, get up and continue writing, he should be able to finish writing in the evening.

Turning his head, Lu Jiawen stretched out his paws and pushed Lin Letian. The people on the table were sound asleep and did not respond.

"Meow!"

get up!

"Meow meow!!!"

Shit shovel officer, don't be lazy!Get up and write!

Lu Jiawen's mouth was already close to Lin Letian's ear, but he still didn't respond at all, and he didn't know whether he was dead asleep or really dead.

If it is not completed, there will be no recommendation in the future.

This is what Lu Jiawen saw on Lin Letian's editor's signature.

Lu Jiawen knows better than Lin Letian how important a website’s recommended position is to an article. What’s more, Lin Letian has been writing this article for a long time, and he has no chance to be on the weekly rankings, monthly rankings, quarterly rankings, and annual rankings ranked according to the popularity of the articles. up.

Let him help the shit shovel officer.

I... just for my little fish!

Jumping to the bookshelf next to the computer desk, Lu Jiawen opened the cookie box. This time, he was thinking about something, but he didn't control his strength, and the metal cookie box hit the ground with a "bang".

Lu Jiawen was so shocked that the hairs all over his body exploded. He carefully turned his head to look at Lin Letian, and found that he was still not moving and was sleeping soundly.

With a sigh of relief, Lu Jiawen was in a complicated mood.

I don't know if he is lucky or unlucky to have such a big-hearted shit shoveler.

Chewing and eating the cookies slowly, under the dim light in the study, the green cat's eyes gradually disappeared.

A man's hand rested on Lin Letian's shoulder, and gently pushed it. Lin Letian just changed his position and continued to sleep soundly.

Lin Letian stayed up all night, his hands and feet were cold at this time, and the man felt the cold on his clothes.

A very light sigh sounded in the study, and he hugged Lin Letian.

If you sleep like this, you will catch a cold.

In the man's arms, Lin Letian moved, the man thought he was about to wake up, his body was stiff and motionless, but Lin Letian just found a more comfortable position in his arms, his eyes were half-closed, and soon came back again fell into a deep sleep.

The man smiled lowly. He suddenly remembered the child he had held in his arms. This is the case with five or six-year-old children. They will not wake up even if they are carried around when they fall asleep. They are obedient and obedient.

Putting Lin Letian on the bed, took off his coat, and covered the quilt again, the man put Lin Letian's coat on his body casually, and walked to the study.

The computer was still on, he quickly read the previous article, thought for 2 minutes, and typed the first line.

Perhaps because he was not familiar enough with this body, his typing was very slow at first. It took 2 minutes to type a line, but he could only write one or two hundred words in 10 minutes.

But soon, his fingers became flexible, and his fingers fluttered like butterflies on the keyboard. The speed was dazzling. He could write five or six hundred words in 10 minutes, and sometimes even wrote a thousand words.

He completed the list of words for Lin Letian, and there are not many people in the world now, so naturally there is no time to think about the writing and narrative. At this time, his requirements are: the sentences are fluent and the plot develops reasonably.

Although this story belongs to Lin Letian, he has already read all the previous chapters, and he may be more clear about the development of the previous part of the story than Lin Letian, the original author who has been writing it for an unknown amount of time.

As for whether it is the story that Lin Letian originally wanted to write...

I have helped you complete the list, do you still care about this?

Although he made it up, he still respected Lin Letian's plot anyway. He didn't write it too outrageously, at most he made the protagonist handsome and pretending to be a little bit aggressive.

The name of the protagonist is the same as his name, I really can't help it.

According to the development of his plot, soon, the first female Li Siran will appear on the stage. He has already thought of the plot of the number of words, and wrote five thousand words about Li Siran's battle with the old ghost in the snowy land, and then he pretended to be handsome and handsome for two thousand words. Rakuten's list is complete.

It's just that when he was actually writing, he found that he didn't like this girl.

According to the original plot, the protagonist in the article is unilaterally yearning for Li Siran, and Li Siran, as a high-ranking fairy, didn't even like the protagonist at first.

But now the protagonist has the same name as him, and the keyboard is in his hands, how could he still write like this?

Recalling that when Lin Letian wrote about Li Siran, he would still have symptoms of frowning and mourning, etc., and Li Siran's appearances became less and less, and most of the time he even mentioned it briefly.

He touched a cookie to eat, he felt that this role was no longer necessary, he could do him a favor as the shit shoveler, so that the shit shoveler wouldn't be bothered anymore.

"Thousands of lightsabers are flying down from the top of his head like a waterfall, Li Siran never imagined that before the old ghost of Xueyu was about to die, there was such a move.

All the magic weapons on her body have been exhausted, and her mana has dried up. She can no longer resist this blow, and finally there is a trace of panic on her cold and lonely face.

In the snow-capped mountains, a trace of beauty quietly dissipated away, becoming one of the ashes and wild ghosts in this Jedi.

The beauty is withered, and the white snow is silent. "

I don't describe how he died, but give some comfort to Li Siran's fans, so that Lin Letian won't be sprayed badly.

This choice is very good. The man in only one coat nodded in front of the computer, very satisfied.

Soon Lin Letian finished writing the number of words on the list. When the update was posted, he was in a good mood and showed off his cuteness: I will update it in the future O(∩_∩)O~

Counting the time, he felt that he would not turn back into a cat in a short time. He opened Weibo again in a good mood, logged into his Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for a long time, and checked to see if there was Lin Letian in the fan list. unsubscribe.

That's fine, no cancellations.

He opened the long Weibo tool and typed a line.

"Shocking! 80% of the world suffers from this disease!"