[There are basically no major mistakes in the writing skills, and the few criticisms that are perfectly explained, and sure enough, he is better than me in this regard.] ]

"How's that, is there anything else?"

"Hmm~ I have to admit that your writing is really good, but there is one of the most serious problems. ”

"What?"

"It's not interesting at all, I don't want to read it at all, I've been writing content that is not popular with the public, so I can't sell it at all!"

"Ah~sigh~um~ So I basically gave up after high school, because no matter how good the writing is, no one will read it anyway. ”

"I think it's fun to make it up a little bit. ”

"Something completely illogical can't be made up. ”

"Logical can be funny, you just don't think about it. ”

"I can't think of it. ”

"You should pay attention to interesting things. ”

"There aren't many interesting things, and if they are, they can't be used to write about them. ”

"Why?"

"I'm so bored because of what you guys think is funny. ”

“......”

"Well, there is no solution to this problem. ”

"I don't know what to do when I look at those very popular books, and the more I read them, the more panicked I become, and I don't know what the author wants to express?"

"Then mine is not ......"

"It's okay, I don't feel anything. ”

"That's not worse. ”

"It's almost time to go, it's almost ten o'clock. ”

"Huh, time flies so fast. ”

"That's right. ”

"Let's have a meal together. ”

"I didn't bring much money. ”

"It's okay, I'll ask you. ”

"No, well. ”

"It's okay, I'm a person with a job anyway. ”

"Okay, if you're happy. ”

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"Go on a tour!"

"No, I'm going to play games at home. ”

"Are you an internet addict?"

"No, I can't. ”

"No, I'm going on a trip!"

"Just go, I won't pull you. ”

"No, you want to keep me safe. ”

"How old are you, you still need my brother and me to protect you, you really want to protect, you go to your parents. ”

"No, they're so busy, and it's super boring to travel with your parents. ”

"No matter, I'm going to start my journey to the top. ”

"Woo woo ~ you don't accompany me with the game, wow, ah~"

Qin Yuqing pretended to cry and said coquettishly.

"It's contrived. At least let me play the game for a few days and then talk about anything else, and finally have a summer vacation. ”

"Really?"

"What are you lying to?"

"Okay, that's a deal, I'm going to cook. ”

"Ah~ This little girl really refuses to give up if she doesn't achieve her goal. ”

Qin Yuqing walked back and said after hearing this.

"It's not Xiao Nizi, I'm Yu Qingchan. ”

"Got it, got it. Ahh ”

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"I said don't hug me like this, I really can't stand it. ”

"It's my sister's care. ”

"Where is my sister holding my brother in bed? ”

"Where is my brother still unhappy being hugged by my sister. ”

"You, clever words. ”

"You, scheming boy. ”

"Don't learn from me. ”

"Don't learn from me. ”

"Since we are so incompatible, you don't have to hug me so affectionately. ”

"Since we're so at odds, we're going to do something to make you angry with you. ”

"You're poisonous. ”

"I just added a little bit to the rice. ”

"Really?"

"It's like rat poison because the rats have to be fed. ”

"You're the mouse. ”

"Bah, bite. ”

"Don't bite me, shut up, I was wrong. ”

"How can you bite people at every turn. ”

"Don't worry, I'll only bite you. ”

"In that case, don't move your mouth at all. ”

"Hmm~ I'm tired, shut up. ”

"How did it suddenly become fierce. ”

"Slept and quiet. ”

"But it's so uncomfortable for you to hold me. ”

"Shh~"

Qin Yuqing not only hugged Qin Fuqing, but also attached his whole body to his back, Qin Fuqing felt the softness behind him, and his heart couldn't help but feel furious.

"It's almost appropriate, I really can't sleep like you. ”

Qin Fuqing said this, but he didn't get an answer, turned his head suspiciously, and found that Qin Yuqing had fallen asleep.

"Really, you slept peacefully. ”

Qin Fuqing tried to break her hand away, but found that the buckle was a little tight, because he didn't want to wake her up, so he gave up, closed his eyes and his head was empty.

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"Cheers, long live the holidays. ”

"Why do I have to drink with you? ”

"It's summer vacation. ”

"It's nothing to do with drinking. ”

"It's time to celebrate. ”

"It's none of my business. ”

"It's rare to have a meal together, don't be so awkward, little Siyu. ”

Feng Wucai said with a flushed face.

"I know you're not drunk at all, so don't try to lie to me. ”

"Of course, where is it possible for my Miss Wucai to get drunk so easily. ”

"It's not really drunk. ”

Mourning whispered as she looked at the four or five empty wine bottles.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I can still dance. ”

"Don't, don't, you take it easy, don't be embarrassed. ”

Mourning hurriedly pulled Feng Wucai, who wanted to stand up and dance.

"Don't pull me. ”

"Okay, okay, stop drinking, why do you like drinking so much?"

"I use wine to drown my sorrows. ”

"I'm even more worried, and I borrowed wine. ”

"Because I'm more worried, the previous ones aren't worried. ”

"There is some truth to it. ”

"Alright, go back, see you're drunk. ”

"No, it's not fun at home, there's no one. ”

[Indeed, since the launch of that plan, Feng Wucai's father should be very busy.] ]

The mourning oracle couldn't help but feel pity, but when he thought that Du Qinggui was also at home alone, he couldn't feel pity.

"When you say this, you suddenly feel that Qinggui is weird and bored at home alone. ”

"Who, I don't know, Xiao Siyu you have a new girlfriend again, congratulations. ”

"No, how much do you wish I was a scumbag. ”

"You're still a little self-aware, scumbag. ”

"I'm not, I don't. ”

"You are, you are. ”

"Forget it, I don't care about you, I'm leaving. ”

"Scumbag walks slowly. ”

"If you call me a scumbag again, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth. ”

"Scumbag. ”

"Ah~"

"Hmm~eh~plus (scum) (male). ”

"Wake up, wake up. ”

After tearing Feng Wucai's mouth, he patted her face gently, hoping to wake her up.

"Don't slap me in the face, you're taking advantage of me. ”

After hearing this, the mourning oracle was ashamed and angry.

"Let me send you back, lest you harm the passers-by. ”

"How could I harm passers-by?"

"I heard everything from Marlie last time. ”

"Hey~ Mo Li's big mouth. ”

"If you don't want anyone to know, you can't do it unless you do. ”

"I'm going back, you, leave me alone, hmm~"

Feng Wucai had just taken two steps before she staggered.