One powder tops ten blacks [Comprehensive]

Eating a meal is simply more tiring than fighting.

Ye Xi took Auston away, and the handsome mermaid was still leaning against the door and waving at him, "Welcome to come again next time!"

The corner of Ye Xi's mouth twitched, shit!

I will never come again next time!How is this level of service!Bad review!

After dinner, each went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

"Where is your home?" Ye Xi turned his head and asked Oston next to him. In his eyes, Oston was just a kid, the kind of innocence in the true sense that is easy to deceive and is a truth that can be pushed down at once. boy.So he has the responsibility to protect him, not to mention, this person was brought out by him.That must be brought back safely and completely!

Auston had a deep expression on his face and remained silent for a while.

"..." Ye Xi.

"You don't know where you live, do you?" Ye Xi asked tentatively.

Alston looked up and glanced at him, "Stark Mansion."

"So, where is Stark's mansion?" Ye Xi said.

Auston fell silent again, and continued to put on a deep expression.

"..." Ye Xi.

have to!This guy doesn't even know where he lives.But it's understandable when you think about it, this pampered young master from a wealthy family usually has a luxury car to accept him when he goes out, accompanied by bodyguards.If he wants to, he doesn't have to go all the way, just let someone hug him.Shameful rich man!Extravagant and corrupt capitalists!I hate the rich!As a poor man, Ye Xi deeply felt the harm caused by the local tyrants.

So how could such a young master of a capitalist who doesn't even need to walk the road know the road?Seeing the young man next to him with a cold face pretending to be deep, obviously not knowing, yet refusing to admit it, Ye Xi's mouth twitched.Quite proud, quite backbone.Ye Xi thought to himself, forget it, let's not continue this topic, he was afraid that young master Auston would turn his face against him.

The two stood on the side of the road in silence for a while, and Ye Xi asked tentatively, "Why don't you come to my house?"

"Then let's call your family and ask your family to pick you up?" Ye Xi said.

Auston nodded with a cold expression on his face, "Okay."

"That's the decision, go to my house!" Ye Xi said.

****

Ye Xi held Oston's hand, and the two walked out of the alley, then got on the tram, and went all the way to Rogers' house.At this time, the bodyguards of the Stark family were searching the area inch by inch, looking for their missing son.

Just as they turned the area upside down, Ye Xi had already brought Auston to his house.Open the door lock, "Come in!" Ye Xi said to Oston beside him.

Auston walked in and looked at the house curiously. It was a small, ordinary and even old house.But it was clean and tidy.The things in the room are all in an orderly manner. It looks very substantial, but not crowded.

Auston looked around, and then fixed on a corner of the table.He walked over and picked up what was on the table, which was a photo frame.Inside was a group photo of two people. The boy with blond hair and blue eyes was hugging a big boy with the same hair color and eyes as him. The two of them smiled brightly.

Auston stared blankly at the photo, to be precise, at the boy in the photo, and then suddenly blushed when he thought of something.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Xi walked over and asked.

Auston quickly put down the photo frame on his hand, then glanced at Ye Xi, and quickly moved away.

"..." Ye Xi.

Ye Xi turned his head and glanced at the photo frame, it's just an ordinary group photo, why can you see the shy and flushed expression on your face?Could it be a generation gap?He could no longer understand what the little boy was thinking in his heart!God!Immediately, he felt a thunderbolt strike from the blue sky. He still claimed to be the one, but...is he getting old?

Afterwards, Ye Xi thought about it carefully, and he realized... Even if he was, there was still a generation gap with the 13-year-old Auston. Judging by the standard of a generation gap every three years, the generation gap between them was quite deep.

Ye Xi, who had figured this out, calmed down in an instant. He looked at Auston and said, "This is a photo taken by me and my brother."

"Next time we have a chance, let's take a photo together." Ye Xi said with a smile.

Alston blushed and nodded shyly.

"By the way, what's your home phone number?" Ye Xi said, "I'll call your home."

"..." Auston.

With a deep expression on his face again, he stopped talking.

"..." Ye Xi.

Well, looking at his virtuous behavior, you can tell that he must not know again!

****

The Oston kid who doesn't remember his home address or phone number has completely lost hope of going home.So in the end, Ye Xi took him to sit on the sofa and gave him a stack of newspapers for him to read casually.And he was sitting by the side, lowering his head and writing something with a pen.Write a novel!Ever since the last New York serial murder case, Ye Xi has completely fallen in love with writing.

Of course this time he will be more careful and less conspicuous.He recently sent a few novels to the novel newspaper, and the response was good.Although not as popular as the previous ones, it still has word of mouth.Where there are fans, there are blacks. Every time Ye Xi's novels are published, there will always be a scolding war in the literary and art circles in New York.At first it was because the novel he wrote was indeed controversial, and then it became... Opposition for opposition, pinch for pinch.

There are such a group of people in the literary and art circles, as long as it is Hill.A novel written by Rogers, then you must oppose it!Be critical!To pinch!This is the steadfast Ye Xihei, but the strange thing is that whenever Ye Xi publishes a novel, this group of people are always the first to buy it.After reading it, start cursing!After scolding, continue to buy!

In the end, Ye Xi was speechless.For this kind of black, he just wants to say a few more!

Ye Xihei is a firm black, and his powder is also a firm powder.Faithfully carry out Eicher.Rogers is 1 years old, so he criticizes Hill.The people of Rogers are all enemies on the principle, they are fighting on the front line of the scolding war, fighting against black people, passers-by, and storytellers...the combat power is really good, basically they have won the entire New York literature and art In the world, except for those Ye Xihei who still had the ability to fight, the others were defeated.

It's really a fan and ten blacks. With the super fighting power of these blacks and fans and the ability to arouse strong social reactions and heated discussions every time, Hill.Rogers succeeded in becoming the unspeakable person in the New York novel world, bloody and terrifying!

As the bloody Da Da in the midst of the storm, Ye Xi reacted very calmly.The priest said, and he settled everything for him.Don't worry about those people's address and real identity.Since there is no risk of losing the horse, and he is not afraid of being approached by readers with kitchen knives, why should he worry about the mild scolding in the newspaper and public opinion circles?

Thank you Father!

But this time, it was the editor-in-chief of the Fiction News who told him that he wanted to make a collection of the short stories he had written since his debut.Is there any reason not to agree to such a good thing?So Ye Xi readily agreed, and at the same time promised to write a few more novels, which will be published together with the collection of short stories.A common promotion method this time, in order to attract more readers to buy, always come up with something new.

It wasn't until this time that Ye Xi had the feeling that he was a writer, and a well-known writer.

Although he is only 13 years old this year...

Well, it's just that this shell is 13 years old.

Inside is an old goblin who has lived for an unknown number of lives.

***

Ye Xi was fascinated as he wrote, and he was immersed in the story.Whenever this time, he is fully absorbed, and everything outside is ignored by him.This is often the time when inspiration strikes.Entry, novelists often refer to this state as entry.Immersive, really entered the story, put yourself into it.Feel the story and start telling it.

Auston, who was sitting next to him, put down the newspaper in his hand at some point and looked at him.After staring at him for a long time, seeing that he didn't respond, he lowered his head again and stared at his notebook.

Ye Xi, who was immersed in creation, didn't notice such a peeping person beside him at all.He wrote like a god, and wrote without interruption.It wasn't until he stopped that he slowly raised his head and turned his head slightly, "Ah!" Suddenly he let out a startled sound, "You scared me to death!"

Ye Xi said to Oston with lingering fear, "When did you come here?"

"Sorry," Alston said.

"You were almost scared to death by you." Ye Xi said.

Alston looked at the notebook in his hand, pursed his lips, and said, "Did you write all of these?"

His finger pointed to the novel in the novel newspaper, and he looked at him questioningly.

Ye Xi glanced down and said, "Yes."

"That's awesome," Alston said. "It's really well written."

Ye Xi smiled upon hearing this, "You like it!"

"Like it," Alston said.

Ye Xi said, "It's nothing."

"Actually, I wrote many other novels, but they were rejected by the newspaper." Ye Xi said.

"Why?" Alston looked at him and said, "Why did you refuse? Your writing is very good!"

"It's not suitable." Ye Xi said, "Every newspaper and magazine has a different style, and they all have their likes and dislikes. The things I write may not be liked by the other party."

Ye Xi said with some regret, "Actually, I still have many other stories I want to write! But I will definitely be rejected. Forget it, let's not waste time."

Alston pursed his lips, looked up at him suddenly and said, "We can start a newspaper ourselves!"

"You and me," Alston said.

Ye Xi looked at him and smiled, and said, "It's not that simple."

I thought in my heart that as expected of a child, I had a whimsical idea, and the newspaper is not what you want to do, you can do it if you want.

Auston asked with a stubborn expression, "Do you like names?"

"Our newspaper, what do you want to be called?" Alston looked at him.

Ye Xi felt it was funny, so he said casually, "Just call it... Jinjiang Literature Newspaper."

forgive him...

He can't predict the future, and if he knew, he certainly wouldn't say so!

****

A few months later, when Auston put a brand new newspaper named Jinjiang Literature News in front of him.

Ye Xi's whole body is not well, God!Beg to turn back time.

What the hell is jjwxc!

Grass!

Alston, you're peeking at my notebook again!