Broken leg writer, returns to China online

"It's so hot outside." An Lele salted fish slumped on the cool bamboo mat. The homestay Bai Lan rented was a simple style that she liked. Not long ago, she just got the floor plan and decoration design drawings of the house by the West Lake.

An Lele covered her face. The interior decoration gave her the feeling that she was staying in the Republic of China, and it was still the old-fashioned version. From the perspective of someone who has been there, there is a lot of room for improvement.So, An Lele personally edited it, but, "It's so embarrassing."

"What's the matter? Why do you feel embarrassed?" Bailan salty fish blew into the air conditioner paralyzed. Recently, she was busy with the publication of the novels of writers Chunhe Jingming. She had to print and read various contracts.

"I'm just thinking, I'm going to order takeaway in the West Lake villa in the future, I feel quite embarrassed, and it turns out that Enid has so much money." An Lele donated all the money she earned from writing novels , now lives on what Enid earns.

"Mr. Chunhe, you know yourself... No, do you know how much money you earned in the first half of the year?" Bai Lan turned her head and rolled herself into the blanket again, wrapped in An Lele who seemed to be hibernating.

"I don't know." An Lele yawned. He had just watched the men's swimming competition in the morning, and watched the flying fish win the gold medal. He ate lunch at the hotel where he ordered box dishes last time.On the way back, I ate ice cold noodles to relieve the heat, and the whole morning was perfect, but she was a little tired.

"That's the number. I've converted it into RMB." Bai Lan pressed a number on her mobile phone and showed it to An Lele, "If Mr. Chunhe is willing to hold a few signings, it may be doubled."

An Lele tried to keep a low profile before going home, and didn't hold any book signings or fan meetings. When I saw that number, there was a moment, but it was a pity that I didn't double it.But after thinking about it, it's very troublesome to hold a meeting. Maybe even if she knew it in advance, she still wouldn't do it.

"And, teacher, do you know your influence?" Bai Lan pinched An Lele's face that was about to fall asleep with a smile, "You are already the most influential writer next door."

"Oh?" An Lele nodded, but she still didn't feel the truth, she was slightly stunned, "Really?"

"Probably starting from February, Teacher Chunhe, your popularity has gradually increased." Bai Lan finally found the opportunity to praise An Lele openly, how good she is, little stars would fly out of her happy eyes.

Ah, that time was when she won her first award.Well, do they prefer the global flu? An Lele's focus is skewed.After being frightened by letters from readers who came to ask physics questions, An Lele didn't read letters from readers much.

"Oh, the teacher doesn't read letters from readers anymore, so we don't know how much we love your... novel." Bai Lan's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she was a little disappointed, "If it wasn't for my wit, join the linkage immediately. Planning, apart from novels, I don’t know a little bit more about the teacher.”

"Then, thank you for your wrong love?" An Lele felt a little guilty for no reason, as long as readers who don't come to ask physics questions are good readers.

"Like the big reversal at the end of "The Song of Enid", it makes people stunned, but also makes people think of the story behind Enid's character. I always feel that it is the unique gentleness of Teacher Chunhe, so I didn't detail it. Write about the darkness behind it." Bai Lan pressed her fist to the corner of her mouth, her clean and clear eyes, as pure as amethyst, lightly fell on An Lele's body.

Yes, there are parts that have not been written, but that is because An Lele felt that writing it would make the plot procrastinate, so she didn't write it in detail.There is no need to excuse her like this.

So An Lele had no choice but to say, "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed."

"The serious literature about the global flu fully embodies your deep thinking about the life and death of contemporary young people, like living ghosts." Bai Lan boasted solemnly, An Lele wanted to say that she just wanted To spread the word, let everyone pay attention to the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases.

"...Do you all think so?" An Lele asked with difficulty, suppressing her shame. She didn't want to take a nap anymore. Anyone who heard her novel was read and comprehended couldn't fall asleep.

"Of course not everyone thinks that way anymore." Bai Lan blinked innocently, and before An Lele could heave a sigh of relief, he took his rather heavy laptop and double-clicked to open the discussion post on the forum, "Everyone has their own idea."

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To every Yoko Haruyama whose body is like duckweed and whose heart is like glass:

Teacher Chunhe used her keen eyes to gain insight into impetuous people and us who cannot perceive the true value of ourselves.Perhaps we have all been as confused as Yoko Haruyama, and our hearts do not know what to rely on to survive.Only when the shadow of death comes, can we break free from one or two shackles and use ourselves to pay homage.The faint but tenacious light of humanity that illuminates one space emerges.

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There is the taste of youth pain literature, and An Lele wants to continue to scroll down the post with pleasure.

[Crazy and confused great city, materialistic life, the author named Spring wrote a hell that is colder than winter.

The indifferent Richard, the crazy clown, the persevering dark knight... They are fighting in this city like a melting pot. The confrontation between them is a conflict of ideas and a collision of ideas.They were sadly born in the same era, or it was because of such a degenerate era that the three lunatics were born.

Yes, they are all lunatics, but Teacher Chunhe quietly watched the collision of the three thoughts outside the world she created and never merged.

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Finally, teacher, do you remember how long it has been since you updated "The Great City"?

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[After reading "The Bank of Heaven and Earth", you can understand what it means to be a lonely journey from birth to death.

Ms. Fan was born and lived for more than 20 years. After looking at this society and thinking carefully, she chose to let loneliness carry out her life.If we read the novel carefully, Chun and Jingming actually set up many control groups, such as the passengers on the same plane who refused to face their own death, the aunt who was crying and unwilling to die, and Miss Fan who set foot on the soul returning to her hometown by herself. out of place.

She accepted death appropriately, as if she had accepted that she could not obtain an existence that could offset her loneliness.Teacher Chunhe used a lot of pen and ink to describe a socially developed underworld, but did not write about the underworld.The background of the novel seems to be missing a piece, but you can still read it and subconsciously understand Miss Fan's loneliness and unknowing desolation.

In fact, in our past concepts, Yin and Yang are reflections of each other, either positive and negative, or very similar.The underworld concretizes the thoughts between people, but the yangworld cannot do this. Are the emotions that people show real?Who will really cry when you die?

On the contrary, the longing in the underworld is more real, which has to be said to be the sorrow of the living.

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An Lele: Here is the pen, you write it.

The above are the most popular discussion posts in the forum, but the most famous ones are the first uploaded Amway post and the "crusade" Anlele Wuxin's crying post.The crying poster was crying, cursing and boasting, with ups and downs of mood, and told how after jumping into Enid's pit, he climbed out and jumped into the pit of continuing the global flu, and his tears were almost shed.

"Well, I haven't had a short story that can make people laugh recently." An Lele rubbed her chin and thought in distress. After thinking about it, when she arrived at her new home, she didn't come up with a short story that could make people laugh.

Even though Chu Yige really wanted An Lele to stay for a while, An Lele felt that it was no longer worth staying.She has done what she has to do, she wants to wait for the years to pass slowly in the gentle water town, and wait for the 70th, 80th and 100th anniversary celebrations.

"Unexpectedly, no protection personnel came over." Bai Lan thought to himself, followed An Lele to Hangzhou, and bought a house in another place, but it was not a long distance from An Lele's home. "It should be Lele's own request."

An Lele brought home very little luggage, but there were a lot of things prepared in the house, which she bought in advance and asked someone to clean and put them away.

"Living alone, doesn't the teacher think it's too spacious?" Bai Lan pushed open the door and walked into the empty living room. An Lele, who had just got off the plane and returned home, fell on the hall official.The quiet big cat even had the strength to carry her to the edge of the sofa and let her turn over. "I'm tired, I can't walk anymore."

"Put a little more stuff so it won't feel empty." An Lele lay on her head and looked at the living room with new wallpaper and carpet. She believed in her ability to create, and within a week, the place would be filled with "home" Mark of. "I can add a few more bookshelves and cushions, and use half of it as a recreation room."

"I think you only want the first floor." Bailan has seen the decoration plan designed by Anlele. The rooms on the second floor have been converted into guest rooms, while the first floor has everything from beds and tables to the first floor of the villa. The living room is such a good layout for nothing.

A one-bedroom apartment that can be seen at a glance can sometimes give people a sense of peace of mind.

Bai Lan wanted to say a few more words, but when she turned around, she saw An Lele sleeping on the sofa. He sighed and carried her to the small bed behind the curtain without any complaints.

An Lele tore up several design drawings, and finally chose the most empty one. She planned to fill in the blanks on the drawings little by little in the next few days.

"Oh." Why are you still here.

The hall official's new cat litter was very soft. After it lay down and got its own smell, it jumped onto the crib and lay lazily beside An Lele.

"Oh, don't drive me away, the hall official, Yaoyao said that I can live in a guest room upstairs." Bai Lan said to the spiritual hall official with her face in her arms and a smile.

The palace official gave him a disgusted look, and flicked his tail. Not surprisingly, it will be their home from now on.Thinking of this, the arc of the hall official's tail became gentler.

"There are many people like that mouse." Bai Lan said, and as expected, the high hall official's tail flicked again, and he lowered his eyes, "We must protect Yaoyao, don't we?" Bai Lan stretched out his hand to it, and the high hall official After hesitating for a moment, he patted the cat's paw on his hand,

"Oh." I believe you for now.

"Hmm." Bai Lan bent her eyes and smiled.

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Spent three months leisurely.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was celebrated in the new home. After An Lele sent blessings to friends in foreign countries, she also sent gifts to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Chen in Yokohama.I ate one hairy crab, more crab roe buns, and a mooncake with egg yolk and lotus seed paste. I enjoyed the moon on the balcony, and the Mid-Autumn Festival came to a successful end.

Only at night, Bai Lan called.

"Mr. Chunhe, there is very strange news from Europe. It is said that there is a red-haired and blue-eyed woman with a super powerful weapon..." Before Bai Lan finished speaking, An Lele sat up from the bed with the cat in her arms. The sleepiness in his eyes receded.

"Did you say what that woman's name is?"

Bai Lan sighed in her heart, "Enid, the news came that the woman's name is Enid."

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The next chapter changes the map and goes to Europe