Dawn suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, "Oh my God, it's too hot, I can't stand it, why should I come here to suffer, I should stay at home blowing the air conditioner, drinking the fat house happy drink, and looking at the new book published by Yueda." That's the life I'm supposed to live. ”

Hearing this, Gu Mo suddenly asked, "Haven't you finished reading Yueda's new book?" ”

Liming looked at Gu Mo with a look of lovelessness, "I've watched it no less than five times, and now I'm just reliving it." Why didn't Yueda write the previous online essay of millions of words, a book is more than 100,000 words, and the most one is only 300,000, and I finished reading it in a few days, so sad. ”

Wen Ren Tingyue only returned to the traditional literary circle a year ago, and the online literary circle did not go back, and directly announced a month after his comeback that he would never write online articles again, and devoted himself to writing traditional literature.

As loyal fans of Wenrenyue, they can understand the practice of Wenrenyue, after all, online literature is a fast food culture, although it is good-looking, but it is limited to good-looking, and has no actual literary value.

It is impossible for a genius like Wenren to waste time on online literature forever, and traditional literature can better reflect the value of Wenrenyue.

But traditional literature is written in a completely different way from online texts, which is more rigorous and takes longer than online texts, so Wen Renyue can write more than two million words a year when he writes online articles, and now it is less than half a million words, three-quarters less than before, so that they book lovers can read less things.

In the past, more than two million words a year were not enough for them to read, let alone hundreds of thousands of words now. Fortunately, the difference between traditional literature and online literature is that readers will have a different experience every time they read traditional literature, so they can read it repeatedly countless times.

"I've watched it three or four times," Gu Mo said, "Not only does Yueda write less now, but even I rarely participate in events, and I can't see the news about Yueda." ”

Liu Yi couldn't help but add: "Yue's year is indeed a lot more low-key. ”

Dawn couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If only you had been with Yueda at the beginning, so that we could still come out to play through you." ”

Before the words fell, Ling Youzhi's face immediately changed, "Your Yueda is a scumbag, there have been so many men, it was because I was young and easy to deceive at the beginning, so he said that he wanted to be with me, but you still believe it, even if I do it ten times again, I will not be with her." ”

However, as soon as Ling Youzhi finished speaking, he found that the faces of the other people were very strange, thinking that these people were because they liked the works of Wen Ren Yue, so they couldn't hear him say bad things about Wen Ren Yue, and he was even more angry in his heart, and asked:

"Why do you all have such expressions, am I wrong?"

Several people looked behind Ling Youzhi in a daze, with a look of surprise, "Yue, Yue. ”

Some things are so coincidental, when Ling Youzhi said this, he happened to pass by the bookstore where Wenren Tingyue was, and Wenren Tingyue happened to leave early because of something at home, and he happened to hear Ling Youzhi's words.

Ling Youzhi turned his head instantly when he heard this, and when he saw that the person in front of him was really pleasing to everyone, the whole person was stunned, "Sister, sister." ”

He blurted out, his eyes instantly turned red, but she just smiled bitterly, she heard what Ling Youzhi said just now, she heard it very clearly, she felt her heart hurt, smiled bitterly, didn't say a word, and left with Ling Youzhi. Wenxin School

Ling Youzhi stood stupidly in place, his eyes were desperate, how could it be so coincidental that he met Wenren Tingyue here, how much did Wenren Tingyue listen to what he said just now?

That's right, Ling Youzhi was worried that Wen Ren Tianyue would be angry when he heard what he just said, a year ago, he impulsively rejected Wen Ren Tianyue, and after returning home, he committed a whole week of anxiety, smashing things and losing his temper with his family.

After that, he was depressed for a long time, and then he went to a psychiatrist for three months, and his anxiety was not controlled, but every time he remembered the situation that day, Ling Youzhi's heart still hurt.

He lost his mother since he was a child, and he was used to being hard-mouthed, so much so that he was still deeply in love with Wenren, but he insisted that he didn't love anymore and had forgotten it.

But in fact, if he really forgot to hear the people's please, he would never accept Liming and the others to call him Xiao Yuzi, because the little grapefruit was given to him by Wen Ren's please.

In the past year, he has stopped missing Wenren Tianyue all the time, but he ruthlessly rejected Wenren Tianyue at the beginning, and resolutely deleted all Wenren Tianyue's contact information, and he couldn't find her.

In the past year, he regretted countless times, regretting why he rejected Wenren Tianyue in the first place, and why he deleted all of Wenren's contact information.

That's the first woman he fell in love with, why did he miss it?

I, and all the people under the altar, are waiting, waiting for the dawn to break and know, when Grandma Xi will wear a hair crown for me, a symbol of adulthood, and I will grow up in the light of the rising sun.

As the priest chanted, the sky grew whiter, and golden red clouds appeared in the eastern sky, and then the sun cast its first rays, just in time for my hair to be curled.

I could hear the sound of Grandma Xi picking up the hair crown, and in the midst of the priest's louder chanting, Grandma Xi put the hair crown on me.

It was also at this moment that the sun had completely jumped out of the mountains, taking on the most complete golden circle, and the golden light shone on the crown of my hair, and I could imagine the beauty.

I have seen the sun shine on my father's crown of hair in this way when he worships the heavens, and the shells, jewels, and obsidian on the crown of hair are all shining, and even the hair is dyed a brilliant red gold, and the whole person looks like a god has come to the world.

I have fantasized countless times before that one day I will be like my father, bathing in the morning sun and receiving the gaze of everyone. But today, at my coming-of-age ceremony, I had such an honor, but I began to get nervous.

The priests were still chanting the old prayer songs, Grandma Xi was putting on other ornaments for me, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the ceremony was completed—the blessing of the gods.

As he chanted, the priest threw chickens, fowl, cattle and sheep into the fire, as well as corn and wine. The priest was very old and looked very thin, and it was difficult for such an old man to pick up a bamboo cage full of chickens, birds, and suckling sheep.

In fact, the priest did not pick it up, but used the power of the priest to levitate the bamboo cage and float gently to the sacrificial furnace.

The divine fire in the sacrificial furnace saw the fresh chickens, birds, and suckling sheep in the bamboo cage, and was extremely excited, spitting flames, and swallowing the bamboo cage in an instant, and the strange appearance was like a beast of prey biting its prey.