The mentality of light and wanton splashing words.
That passage is listed below.
〖The police lights flashed again, and the siren and the chirping of the ambulance were mixed together, extremely sharp. Zou Yu put on a gray blanket and sat in the back of the ambulance, with no expression on his tired face, and did not hear what the doctor beside him was saying.
Holding the little thing tightly in her right hand, she calmly looked at the two girls who were still crying in the distant crowd, who were not far away.
At that time, she was the long-pointed probe of the young seedlings, and in the season of swaggering in the spring breeze, she gave birth to this bunch of young seedlings that were tall and straight and restrained, which has always been only pleasing, not eye-catching. After the death of her fiance Park Zhiho, she returned to her hometown of S3 to relax, but she was still depressed. When she returned to the beach of S1, she met a man over flowers who warmed her like the sun.
She accompanies him or he accompanies her to travel all over the loneliness of the island, and then separates, she does not fall in love again, because of the dead fiancé and the heartless him. She became a teacher. A few days ago, she received a phone call that made her very surprised and sad. She was going to her friend Nan Xiangmei's foundation to discuss the education of orphans in the four prefectures around the mountains. She was very surprised and sad in the square. Saw him in awe, watched him smile to himself, and parted again.
Her name is Miao Miao, and when her best friend or family members call her name, they only think of the Miao characters for two young plants, and the man on the island will only call her Miaomiao dotingly.
She was abandoned by her ex-boyfriend who wanted to become a doctor. She didn't give up. She was cute and innocent, thinking about revenge, not getting back together. She was kind and full of fantasy. She once imagined that, like a movie, a federal agent suddenly came to her side. , will there be a romantic story? Whenever I think of this, the cute freckles on the bridge of the nose will be extra bright.
Then the story really happened and it ended so abruptly, she saw the TV, ran to the square, watched him smile in the sun, then watched the black bag that was pushed into the ambulance and started crying, she didn't know who he was Who, what did he do, why did he meet her, she didn't know why she was crying so sadly.
Her name is Huang Li, a nurse at the Army General Hospital, a very nice and kind girl.
Her name is Zou Yu, the mother of his child, above. 〗
The last sentence is really good, really powerful, with her simplicity and coldness and the nourishment of that red flower.
Well, I have to admit that sometimes I am very literate, but it's not really a disease, it's good.
[three]
The Intermittent is a serious story.
Because I have love for the guests, I am very satisfied with the writing of this book. The single chapter of canvassing is well written, and the chapter names are still the best. I strongly recommend that you read it again when you have nothing to do, eh, I I've watched it several times with narcissism.
Is there a problem with this book? Of course there are problems, but based on the guarantee of updates and the speed of writing so many words a day, I think those problems are basically not a problem, speed and quality, good-looking and good, I have made my best efforts .
Before opening this book, I had predicted the results: a specious pseudo-interstellar background, a fully virtualized cosmic war scene, the so-called mecha flow that will only fight every few hundred thousand words, if you want to be a big hit, this Nothing really.
However, I didn't expect that the final response was much better than I imagined. In addition to dear ones, you have a pair of huge eyes that know people, and we can't underestimate my own efforts, right
I am not a person who relies on creative architecture, because the topics I want to write most in my life have already been written down. I have reported this to everyone: I wanted to write about eunuchs, and Red Pig wrote the Qingxi Chronicle; If I wanted to write about skeletons, Yanyu Jiangnan wrote blasphemy; I wanted to write about Jinyiwei, especially Baihe and Dairy Cows. The title of Yueguan’s new book was even the name that I had been secretly proud of for many years; I am so embarrassed!
But I am a person who relies on sincerity, details and hard work. If I want, I will have a lot of new chapters. I have become the most despised excerpt in recent years. Countless interesting and powerful little jokes.
Whether it's character design or plot construction, I put a lot of effort into it, and of course, that damn love word.
For example, Jian Shuier, she is a dream, the captain is not my dream, my dream is the first family sitcom she acted when she was a child, the lonely little nanny, this role projects the little boy in the troubles of growing up Nanny, that little babysitter was the object of my childhood fantasies, and I still think to this day that there can never be such a beautiful woman in my world again.
The little nanny in growing troubles has grown up. I have searched a lot on the Internet, and I know what she looked like later. I know that the reason why she didn't continue to act in that TV series was because the hero's goddamn mother is some kind of religious, What do you think, fuck, that religious lady who ruined my youth in a way, how did you end up on Earth instead of Mars
The little watermelon is the little watermelon in the million elementary school. A variety show in Taiwan hosted by Zhang Xiaoyan. I like that little girl very much. I always thought that if I could have a daughter like that, I would be happy.
Nam Sang-mi is South Korea's Nam Sang-mi, but not Nam Sang-mi in TV dramas, but Nam Sang-mi in love letters. I thought about it for a long time when I wrote the guest, and finally found a word that can be used to describe her: beauty... I only realized then that I was I forgot that this adjective exists.
I said Shang Qiu in YY the other day, I said I forgot who Shang Qiu's prototype was, but then I remembered it was the MM from Vietnam, please remember, it's her in the photo with glasses and a suit.
Referring to these women, there is another saying about the old bottle of new wine. The relationship between Xu Le and them seems to be similar to the relationship between Zhang Wuji and those women, but it is actually the complete opposite. Passive acceptance or avoidance, Xu Le is not the case, he is active and firm, as long as they are willing, he will definitely take them all into the house.
Yes, he is a very manly man, and men are stallions, explicit or implicit.
Zhang Xiaomeng has no prototype, and Huaicao Poetry has no prototype, because they are closer to real characters who do not need a sense of picture, just like the men in Jianke, Shi Gongzi, Bai Yulan, Tai Zhiyuan, they all have no prototypes , which only exists in my imagination, exists in the storyline, and jumps out of the paper with the text.
Xiao Thirteenth Floor is a very martial-arts name, not only because it is a tall building, but also because the irrigation farm has thirteen floors, which is how his father named it.
Waifuchai is a husbandchai, but Lan Xiaolong is not Lan Xiaolong, Shi Hang, Xun Yeyu, and Scully are just the result of my laziness. Everyone knows that naming is always my weakness. The names of the people in it are pretty good, at least they don't have as many redefines as before.
Badao Zhenqi is naturally domineering and infuriating. The ancestor of the master Fan's house is naturally Fan Xiaohua, that is, Fan Shuning's classmate, and the ancestors of the Hua family - the real characters are women - this refers not only to Fan Xiaohua, but also to Ye Ye. Light eyebrows.
Fan Shuningjun, the ancestor of the Hua family, likes black cloth because she likes Uncle Wuzhu, and once this is written, it will be a beautiful story like Du Shaoqing's parents.
Regarding the relationship between Jianke and Qing Yu Nian, a book friend made a very beautiful picture, clearly describing the relationship between them. I tried to find a way to find it and show it to everyone.
As I said before, this system is a trilogy. The names of the trilogy are trance, trance, and trance. Together, they are called the Nervous Trilogy.
But at the beginning of writing The Guest, I wouldn't admit it, because it wouldn't be interesting to watch that way, and now it's safe to say that the next book isn't one of a trilogy.
Unless I'm writing a quartet.
At the end of the guest, Xu Le walks between the two worlds, and his consciousness may remain forever, whether he will live forever, this is not my concern, nor is it the question of this story, nor is it the responsibility of the narrative , fuck him, haha.
At the end and the beginning of the story, the echoes are basically done, bracelets, old things, infuriating, machines, all in place, but the writing is not difficult, it seems to be a matter of course, which is very good.
There are basically no problems with so many characters and details. This really has nothing to do with writing ability. It only cares about the degree of dedication and hard work, and only cares about the word seriousness.
I am a really hard worker sometimes.
[Four]
As I said before, the results are good, and the guest also won the best work of last year. There is no problem with the quality. I know that I can afford those four words, but if I can really get it, it still depends on you.
Thank you all for subscribing, and thank you for your compliments.
I have never thanked the classmates who gave the reward, and I didn’t even mention these two words. The reason is actually very simple, I feel really embarrassed, and as a cheap citizen, I will feel this matter is very stressful .
Two years later, thank you all for this.
There are many familiar classmates, so I won't thank them by name here, but I suddenly want to mention an ID: Yaoyao likes Jiao Enjun.
I don't know this book friend, I don't know who he or she is, whether directly or indirectly, I don't know who he or she is, but I always feel very familiar with him or her.
Because you know, I'm always used to doing things at night, and then updating, and many nights, I can always see this ID in the author's backstage, and then feel good, like sitting in front of the computer on a lonely night, In fact, someone is accompanying you and watching you, you are not alone, so here is a thank you.
There is one more thing I have to report to you. Last year, when I was the hardest and couldn't guarantee the update was scolded, that thing gave me a lot of power again.
Late one night, an erotic-related news broke out on the Internet. I went online to search for those pictures... for writing purposes, ahem, and then I found the blog of an erotic expert. I rummaged through it, and I saw his blog post. Reprinted the twenty-seven glasses of wine that netizens made up!
For me, what kind of stimulation, what kind of happiness, looking at the computer screen, I burst into tears, dare not try my best
Friends who have read books will seriously give their opinions. I also express my gratitude for this, but I seriously recommend not to do so, because I am really a person who does not listen to opinions. I really know where my shortcomings and weaknesses are, but I really I can't change it, especially when I have more opinions, I don't want to change it. I'm really a shameless and stubborn guy.
Sitting quietly between my computers and reading what I've written, I'll improve, and I'm sure it's been eight years and many of you have seen my progress.
Sometimes I hate you guys, but most of the time I still love you guys.
[five]
Among the guests was a man named Schiller.
In many cases, he is Jin Yong.
Sometimes, he is Gu Long, and he said that the person with the magic gun is not necessarily the gun god; sometimes he is a Spanish, writing the windmill knight; sometimes he is Japanese, writing the knights of worrying the country; sometimes He is the fairy tale writer who wrote Cinderella.
Sometimes, he is the paranoid who wrote Forrest Gump; sometimes, he writes Goethe's nonsense about what to do with you in the script; sometimes, he is Mario who writes The Godfather; sometimes He's the screenwriter of Zero Zero Seven; sometimes he's just a gimmick for me.
And sometimes he is Cao Yu who writes about thunderstorms.
Last year, he was drinking with friends in Beijing. He mentioned that when he went out of school that year, he often saw an old man in a wheelchair covered with a thin blanket basking in the sun outside the hospital. That old man was Cao Yu.
There was silence at the table for a while.
Storytellers will grow old, their brains will stop turning, and then they can only wait peacefully in the sun, but fortunately those stories will stay.
Schiller is a storyteller, and so am I.
I'm going to keep writing stories, and then make sure that the stories that take two years, a calculable portion of my life to write, are worthy of your money and time, cigarettes, and my life for it.
Because sometimes, writing a story is really cool.
Goodbye, my dears.
The new book will be released at the end of July or later, because I need to prepare well. When the time comes, we will see each other in the rivers and lakes, and then we will be floating in the rivers and lakes together to be knifed or hacked to death.