"Let's talk about it, why do you want to kill Huang Fan, and slander him after he dies?"

"Cut, why do you say? Why was he chosen for the novel he thought about together, and why did he become popular?"

"That's not why you kill someone. ”

"Hmph, do you have to lose your life to call killing? Losing your mental strength is even more painful. I watched him slowly turn red, and he won the big and small prizes, why did I have nothing?"

Lin Mu didn't know how to answer, and he didn't understand anything in the literary world. Seeing that Lin Mu didn't react, Dai Cheng continued, "You don't know, in fact, his famous works were written based on my inspiration, he just enriched the content and added his own style, that honor, it should be mine." ”

"And how do you explain the stories he created later, and were they all your inspirations?"

"No," Dai Cheng shook his head, "I just want to say that he wouldn't have succeeded without his fame, he has usurped everything that should have belonged to me, just like Sasa in the novel, he usurped my things!"

"Is it really that hard to admit the excellence of others and face their own shortcomings? Why do you want to denigrate him?"

"He has half the credit for his success, but people have never heard of my name, do you say sarcasm?"

"You are the one who bullied your classmates, it was Huang Fan who helped you settle down, you were the one who had bad grades at the beginning, it was Huang Fan who helped you make up for your classes, no one played with you at the beginning, it was Huang Fan and Mida who have been with you, and in exchange for you treating him like this?"

"Do you think he really wants to help me? It's just to show his superiority, everyone says he's better than me, no, I'm going to prove that he's not as good as me at all!"

"Do you know that when you killed him and slandered him, you were already a loser. ”

When Dai Cheng heard this, he straightened up and replied, "As long as I have the last laugh, I am not a loser." ”

Lin Mu couldn't communicate with him anymore, so he had to ask, "How did you kill him?"

"You see, I'm not a failure, the courier's diarrhea is the opportunity God gave me, I observed for a long time, I wanted to find him clearly, the bow and arrow is the best evidence of my inspiration, so I pretended to be the courier, hid the bow and arrow in the delivery box, he was working on his new novel, he was surprised to see me. I asked him to tell the world that "Tomorrow's Journey" has half of my credit, but he told me that it was over and should not mention it again. ”

Dai Cheng raised his eyebrows and grinned, looking like a clown, and he continued, "He was very excited to show me the new novel he had conceived, saying that it was based on the three of us, how good, yes, how good, why should I write my unbearable past into it? Why? Because I am worse than him? I hate, he is there to write, I quietly picked up the bow and arrow I had prepared for a long time, and pointed it at his heart, biu-" Dai Cheng gestured with his hand, and then laughed, looking like he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

The three children of that year had a common dream, and later Dai Cheng did not dare to submit and was unwilling to accept the blow, so he and Huang Fan created "Tomorrow's Journey" together. But now tomorrow, there is no longer a journey.

"You haven't read his drafts carefully, and there's not a word about your unbearable past. ”

"Cut, how is that possible. Someone like him ......" Dai Cheng hung his head, and Lin Mu clearly saw him shed tears.

"Shall we grow up and write novels together? Mida, you will be a successful person, Dai Cheng, you will be a brave person. The young Huang Fan looked forward to their bright future.

The truth was revealed, and people pointed the finger at this whimsical, unknown murderer, and they began to pity the poor writer, whose famous work, sold again.

People wanted to know about the emotional entanglements involved in this, and began to play their role as a trumpet, spreading the brilliant short life of this writer everywhere.

You see, how strange people's psychology is, some people say that you are not good, and a group of people say that you are not, even if they liked you before. When the truth is finally revealed, everyone starts to love you again.

Dai Cheng's dream will not come true again, and he will only suffer the condemnation of conscience for the rest of his life, because he has read Huang Fan's draft, which is full of hope and affirmation for him, and his past is well hidden.

What is a writer? Everyone's life is a novel, and the protagonist is himself. People can create stories for themselves as they like and fill themselves with unique emotional colors.

Huang Fan is, Mida is, and so is Dai Cheng.

But people tend to forget that jealousy and resentment are the greatest malices that life brings.