my cp turned out to be

Ten minutes later, when Cheng Si entered the door, he saw JOJO squatting on the sofa with his head drooping. At first glance, he looked like a depressed cat.He blinked, changed his shoes, walked to the sofa and squatted down: "What's the matter with you? Are you having trouble with Lin Xi?"

JOJO raised his head, glanced at him with watery golden eyes, and kept his mouth shut.

Cheng Si laughed: "You." He reached out to touch the boy's head, but the other side avoided him: "...you are not allowed to touch it."

"Okay, I won't touch it." Cheng Si sighed, "You said you, you obviously like him so much, why are you making trouble with him?"

"I didn't like him!" JOJO looked unhappy.

"Didn't you like him? Didn't you like him? Why do you only allow him to touch you, but Liu Jin and I are not allowed to touch you?"

"Hmph!" The boy was stopped by the question, and turned his head to ignore him.

"JOJO, Lin Xi's job is not going well recently, and it's time to be upset. Since you like him, you have to find a way to heal him, instead of playing your cat temper." Cheng Si enlightened him.

"Cure?" Hearing the words, the young man showed a slightly confused expression: "...how to do it?"

Cheng Si smiled: "You just have to smile at Lin Xi."

"Really?" JOJO stood up immediately after hearing this, "Then I'll go and heal him!"

"Hey, hey, don't say that the wind is the rain!" Cheng Si grabbed him, "He is writing something now, we can't disturb him." He said, took out five or six books from his bag and shook them: "How about reading Lin Xi's previous novels?"

"Books! There are books!" Seeing the book, the bookworms who had been watching the two became excited.They ran over one after another, raised their hands and asked loudly: "Let me touch it! Touch it!"

Cheng Si put the book on the sofa, and JoJo picked up the thinnest one casually, and saw a vulgar female ghost painted on the cover, with the words "Written by Miss Lian Pian" written on it: "Is this from Xiao Linzi?"

"Yes, what you are holding is Lin Xi's first officially published novel." Cheng Si said, "That guy is worried about Lin Zi to death, lest he will be hit because he doesn't have a bookworm, so please let me take these books I found it and asked the bookworm to help me see if there is a soul in it... and said that even if there is no soul in it, I have to read all these books and have a good chat with Lin Zi."

"Hmm." JOJO nodded, and after holding back for a long time, he said, "The two-legged beast with big eyes... is very gentle."

"It's very gentle, but it's also a bit overprotective——I don't think Lin Zi is the kind of person who will collapse because of this kind of thing."

The two chatted casually, while the bookworms were busy with the books: "No, there is nothing in this one!" On the bed, touched "Ghost Tales": "There is this in it! There is a little guy sleeping in it!" He exclaimed in surprise.

"Really? That's great!" Cheng Si and JOJO smiled happily, cheering with the bookworms!The man with the ponytail stood up, picked up the book and wanted to inform Lin Xi, but the latter grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Wait, it's better if we wake up the bookworm and tell him."

"This is actually..." Cheng Si hesitated, "But I can't do this job. I'm afraid of reading horror novels, and I can't achieve soul resonance."

"Then let me see." JOJO blinked and said without hesitation, "I will help Xiao Linzi wake up the bookworm." Then, he picked up the book and walked to a fixed position on the balcony, and read it intently .

Cheng Si stood where he was, looked at JOJO's focused expression, and couldn't help smiling.He looked up at the direction of Lin Xi's study on the third floor, and thought silently: You are very lucky, brother~ In the study, Lin Xi sniffled and sneezed loudly.

He took a sip of tea, stared at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen for a while, finally sighed, called up the outline, put aside distracting thoughts, and began typing on the keyboard quickly.His fingers are flying, his eyes are dull, he mechanically puts together the old memes that are not new, and adds popular elements such as extramarital affairs and ambiguous love affairs, and piles up his new novels non-stop.

The man sat on the chair, motionless like a fungus growing on a tree stump, doing nothing but drinking tea and typing.Even when Cheng Si knocked on the door to ask him to have lunch, he didn't stop his fingers and just said "I'm not hungry"...

After working like this until after five o'clock in the afternoon, the room was too dizzy to see the keyboard, so he finally stopped and glanced at the word count: more than 3000 words.Anyway... the editor can explain.

Lin Xi rubbed his stiff shoulders and sore wrists, sighed, and turned the scroll wheel casually. Looking at the article he had worked so hard to type, he felt very sick, and closed the document with disgust on his face.He turned his head to look at the dark window, and said to himself, "Is it interesting to hang around like this? Why don't you just give up like this."

Now that writing has become a form of torture, why should I continue?Do you want to write this kind of soulless stuff for the rest of your life, and you are bored even when you see it?

Lin Xi was thinking dazedly, but heard Cheng Si's excited shout from outside the door: "Lin Xi! Come out, there is a surprise!" Before he could react, the door of the study was pushed open!Lin Xi turned around in response.

The light in the corridor was on, although it was not on, it made Lin Xi, who was in the dark, squint unconsciously.Under the light, a tall and handsome boy stood there with his lips pursed, holding a book in his hand, and on the book stood a little guy, obviously a bookworm...

Lin Xi opened her mouth wide in surprise and jumped up from the chair.He walked out of the study room quickly, staring at the bookworm: the bookworm was wearing a tattered white vest and camouflage shorts sold at a roadside stall.His hair was messed up, and a pair of dirty plastic glasses were propped on his face.The eye circles are as dark as a panda, and the beard is unshaven... That is, Lin Xi, who looks less than 20 years old, 2 cm.

Little Lin Xi showed a bright smile, opened her arms to Lin Xi, and said cheerfully: "Dad! Dad!"

Lin Xi's body began to tremble uncontrollably.His nose was sore, he wanted to cry and was extremely embarrassed, so he could only hold his fists and endure it.His lips didn’t work, and he didn’t know how to pick up the little bookworm’s fingers... He put the bookworm on his shoulder, looked down at the book in JOJO’s hand——and then recognized that it was published by him The first novel: the plot is immature, the plot is vulgar, and there is no writing at all... It is his dark history...

Is it really black history?

At this moment, Lin Xi looked at the book in a daze, feeling that time was going backwards around him, bringing him back to the summer of 2006.

In that summer, there was a young man full of enthusiasm for literature, who passionately opened Word in a smoky Internet cafe, and typed the words "running nonsense".Facing the kind booing from his friends, he announced with a smile on his face: "Wait! I will be able to support myself with my own words! I will definitely become a very remarkable writer! I will definitely be able to write popular novels! "

"This is my dream! I will definitely make it come true!"

...It turns out that at this time, this self who wants to give up writing and is still not popular until he is almost 30 years old, has he ever written a novel with a soul... In that high-spirited, bragging and arrogant Young, with immature writing with no artistry at all?

"This is... what's going on? Why did it suddenly..." He looked up at the stern-faced JOJO, then hoarsely asked the smiling Cheng Si.

Cheng Siwen said softly: "Youyou asked me to find all your previous works... Then, JOJO awakened the bookworms of this book."

"JOJO?" Lin Xi looked at the boy in surprise, "You...?"

A suspicious blush appeared on the latter's face.He staggered the golden cat's eyes, and said vaguely: "I watched it three times, and he appeared... Very, very good-looking."

"Cough. Xiao Linzi's book is very good."

Lin Xi's tears finally slid down.

He crashed into JOJO's arms, hugged his back hard, and cried bitterly: Is it pretty?That was really, really good.It turns out that what I have been longing for... is just this sentence from the reader.

Thank you, JOJO.

I really... still want to continue writing.

Even if I can’t become a great master like You Fang in my life, even if I’m still a literary migrant worker at the age of 50... I still can’t give up writing.because……

This is my dream!