Zheng Xiaowen looked at Su Chen, and she said: "When it comes to falling in love, you still need to ask others to write down your experience of falling in love." ”

"That's definitely going to be written. Su Chen said, "It's just that the time I have been in love with Ben Liang is too short, and there is too little content to write on." At that time, if I had known that I could write novels now, I would not have married Honra in such a hurry.

"I have to fall in love with Ben Liang and talk about one and two times, three lives are lucky, flowers bloom in all seasons, five flavors and tastes, six roads are well-informed, colorful and bright, eight sides are majestic, nine are spring, and they are perfect!"

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Su Chen's quick mouth and finished speaking, she glanced at Su Chen, and said, "What do you say about this, you say that this string of words is about love?

Su Chen said: "You don't know, Ben Liang and I are in love, and most of his language is not serious. If I could really do it as I just said, now I don't have to worry about running out of things to write in a book. ”

Zheng Xiaowen thought to himself: If you want to say it, I play with Yilin, sometimes I don't play nonsense without being serious. She said: "We have also read a lot of magazines and newspapers, and there are all kinds of love content published on them. If you think about it, there may be a lot of people who are in love and talk about what you just said.

"It's just that some books write about love and falling in love for a while, and a moment of urgency. One moment calm, one moment bitter. One moment the cry is earth-shattering, and the other moment is so sad that the reader will be happy for a while and cry for a while. But in the end, hey, I wrote two loyal lovers into a poignant tragedy!

"I think that this kind of writing ending has become the ending trend of love in the current novel. You say it's perfect, and your novel is conceived back to the old novels, the kind of lovers who eventually become married?"

Su Chen said: "I'm a novice writer, I think so much about the twists and turns, so much." I had no experience in writing books, and I couldn't find anyone to ask for advice, so I simply didn't look at the wind or follow the tide, and just followed my own train of thought and wrote down at will.

"When it comes to falling in love, it's enough to talk about whether two people will get married in the end, I've heard of talking about the final breakup, but I haven't seen this kind of example. What I see is that they are all married.

"My neighborhood young people fall in love, which is very interesting to say, and if they are introduced, they will be pulled down immediately when they see each other. It's okay to talk about it, I got married after a year and a half, and after getting married, my little life is pretty good.

There was a girl next door to my house, and her parents didn't approve of her free love, so they locked her in the house and didn't even let her go to work. As a result, the boy whistled outside the wall, and as soon as the girl heard the whistle, she moved the small table and stacked the bench on top of it, jumped over the wall and ran with the boy.

"I also have a boy in the neighborhood who talks about a girlfriend, and his parents don't approve of it, and his parents shout all day long that if he has any more relationships with the girl he is in free love, the family will not recognize him. As a result, the boy slept all day and did not even eat, and the family had no choice but to agree to his marriage to the girl.

"Later, the two pairs of lovers in my neighborhood really became lovers, and these four young people were very filial to their parents. Besides, when I first wrote a book, I couldn't write the kind of unique treatment of beautiful art written by a great writer, right?

"Supposedly, if I had learned to write, I could have imagined a more poignant ending, but I thought that most people in the world had lived a poor life and worked hard to reach the end, and I didn't want them to lose hope and add sorrow and sorrow to them, so it would be better for my readers to smile comfortably.

"Also, I see that some books in which men and women fall in love, only write about the love process of falling in love and loving the past, like falling in love, loving so much that they don't eat or work, and the male and female protagonists are like immortals, very beautiful, very attractive, and I am fascinated by it. However, I can't imitate that style, that kind of writing technique, I think, I'd better be honest and write about my actual life and love. What do you say?"

Zheng Xiaowen said: "I haven't written a book, and I can't give you better advice, so you should write along your own lines, go with the flow, and it will come naturally." ”

Su Chen raised his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, this matter will be over." Now I'll tell you a very funny thing, since I had the idea of writing a book, in the past few months, in addition to collecting materials, I have been imagining the characters in the book. Especially the characters, I can't think of the ideal person, so I go to the street and look at it, where there are many people, I will go, but it's interesting......"

Zheng Xiaowen was anxious to hear this, she immediately interrupted Su Chen's words and said, "Stop!

Su Chen was stunned and said, "What's the matter, what are you?"

Zheng Xiaowen said: "I don't think much, I want to talk about you! Your little girl has never suffered a loss, and you are still selling in front of me!"

Zheng Xiaowen said and took a copy of the magazine "Landscape Thoughts" from the table, flipped to the "All States in the World" column, pointed to a title to Su Chen and said, "You are just busy preparing to write your book, you must not have read this issue of the magazine, give, look at what is written on it?"

Su Chen took the magazine, and she saw that the title that Zheng Xiaowen was referring to was: The troubles of the family. There are three short essays below, and she looks at them and reads them: 1. I am writing novels, I have published three books, and I am now writing the fourth. The number one heroine of this book, I want her to look pretty. I haven't counted what it looks like, and I haven't come up with a specific look after thinking about it.

"I saw a beautiful girl on the street that day, although her dress was a little too charming, but her height and measurements, front and back sides, were impeccable. I was suddenly pleasantly surprised: Ah, isn't this what the No. 1 heroine in my book looks like! Oh, I've been worried for so long, and I've finally met it now! Today is really an auspicious day!

"I looked at the girl, and I was admiring and remembering it in my heart, but unexpectedly, the girl suddenly turned her face, twisted her waist and her face was gloomy, and said to me with a smile: 'Yo, I said how can there be an old ram's smell around here, it turns out that your uncle is looking at me!'

"As she spoke, the girl's eyes widened with rage, and her lipstick-smeared lips said: 'Her face is hot and wrinkled, her mouth is full of yellow teeth, and she is not at home, and she comes out to rub what she wants!