The first benefit of improving the dormitory relationship is that the roommate will call him when he eats, like just now, Fu Chengcheng asked him tentatively: "Xue Yi, do you want to eat in the cafeteria together?"

The uncertain little eyes obviously hit a wall before, and they had a little knee-jerk reaction.

Xue Yi was thinking about how to write a novel, and politely refused: "I still have something to do, you go first!"

Fu Chengcheng left, no doubts, this is the Xue someone he knows, it's good not to hang a dead fish and ignore it.

Xue Yi was struggling with where the story should begin, after all, how to make people poison a mouthful of old blood is also a technical job.

It didn't take long for him to figure it out, as long as he wanted to write it in the past, it would definitely be poisonous, this was tested by the market, and he used to be full of vests all over the world, and he once waved his pen into a joke, but it was not a waste of fame.

Readers don't like cowardly protagonists, if you want to kill decisively, then I'll coax, if you hit me, I'll run.

Readers don't like protagonists who grovel to women, and I don't have affection.

Hate cuckolds?

What happened to the childhood sweetheart's senior sister being slept with by her fellow brother?

Readers don't like ink, so I will describe my heart in a large paragraph, down to the point where my leg hair is gone?

Readers like to pretend to be forced to slap their faces, wise and deep, I have to be angry on the spot, you fuck me, I will kill your whole family.

The reader likes the Great Perfection, so I'll let the heroine die?

You hate routines and waste materials, I have to write about the death of my parents, and I have a deep hatred!

You think he wants to have a golden finger, so I let him be mediocre, thinking that he is destined to have two disasters in three days, I have to let him go smoothly, his luck is so good that he will burst out, whatever is cool, he will all go away.

The more he thought about it, Xue Yi actually laughed into a stupid mouth, full of passion, as if the five whites held his hand, the text was like a spring, and he couldn't wait to write about him for a day and a night.

Fingers clicked on the phone, and the pen was like a god!

This is a young man surnamed Han, he has a father, and he has a mother, I don't know where the enemy came from killed his whole family, but fortunately, he has a golden finger, he is lucky not to die, and there are masters outside the world who see him pitiful and take him to a mountain called Qingyun.

As soon as he went, he was bullied, and the master looked down on him, he was still cowardly, and the senior sister was the goddess on the mountain, and she was very good to him, and he gradually became affectionate.

But one day, he found out that his senior sister was in love, and her boyfriend was not him, he was richer, more handsome than him, and stronger than him.

The most powerful thing is that he has no dissatisfaction, and he endures tears in his heart to wish others happiness.

Others don't know whether they are angry or not, anyway, Xue Yi feels quite unhappy after writing the first volume of the introduction by himself.

Write, the clock clicks, writes that the senior sister and the senior brother are secretly in love, the protagonist is crying, and the lack of power on the mobile phone disturbs his thoughts, and he realizes that four hours have passed.

This is the state of epiphany that he hasn't experienced for a long time since he entered the pit of writing novels, the more he writes, the more he writes, the more refreshing he becomes, this feeling of building his happiness on others is simply irresistible, second only to the walk-behind tractor.

He understands the truth very well.

Xue Yi stretched out in satisfaction, and when he turned around, a thin face full of pimples was behind him, his eyes were green and glowing, and his expression was faintly sad, as if he had lost a lover.

There was also a Lu Jian next to him who was on his shoulder with a contemplative expression, and he shook his head from time to time as if he was thinking about something he hated.

"Ask what is the love in the world, it is called life and death, the most beautiful love may not be dry, but it can't escape a bittersweet and bitter, the first time I saw it on Qingyun Mountain, I missed it for life!" Fu Chengcheng sighed.

Xue Yi: "......"

Imagine, in reality, if someone talks to you like this, is it embarrassing that cancer will be committed?

Anyway, Xue Yi felt that he was on the verge of vomiting~

"Read less novels! ”

But when he came back to his senses, hey, this guy knows Qingyun Mountain?

Did he see it?

It's like privacy being spied on, as a pseudo-creator, Xue Yi's subconscious reaction was very unpleasant, and after thinking about it, this is a work of poison, just let people try the poison first.

He asked, "How much have you watched?"

Fu Chengcheng touched his head embarrassedly, "I came back from eating, bought a few oranges, and prepared to give you two, see that you are writing, just read it, it should be more than an hour!"

"Lao Lu just came here for a while. ”

"Isn't it funny?" Xue Yi asked cautiously.

"How can it be funny!" Fu Chengcheng shook his head solemnly.

Xue Yi was relieved, although Fu Chengcheng's expression felt a little wrong to him, but this was the reader's mentality, and he asked again: How does it feel?

What he is looking forward to is angry reprimands, and even ****-like chaos, after all, he doesn't talk about people when he is childish.

Fu Chengcheng said excitedly: "Very good." ”

"Really, Xue Yi, I really didn't expect your writing to be so good, I used to think that you didn't have a lot of ability, the shelf was not small, you pretended to be like a birdman, and you were scolded behind your back, but now I find that you are still quite talented. ”

"It's a really well written novel. ”

"I have a feeling that your results are definitely not bad. ”

"Can you show me the previous draft?

"Huh?" Xue Yi was stunned.

Brother, are you serious?

Did you get the wrong script?

Is this your line?

Such a highly toxic work, you also claim to have read all the online novels, are you afraid that you are not reading a pirated version?

How many times can I write blindly, but you can still see the foreshadowing?

Can it still be fired?

I'm afraid you didn't wash your eyes when you went out today......

What level of appreciation?

Xue Yi echoed with a smirk: "Thank you, thank you for the compliment." ”

He turned his gaze to Lu Jian, which was his last hope.

In my impression, this benevolent brother, known as familiar with 300 Tang poems and 80,000 Chinese and foreign masterpieces, was once Wen Qingxue's number one competitor in the bedroom.

"You want to know what I think?" Lu Jian immediately understood what Xue Yi meant.

Xue nodded.

"Actually, I think it's really average, I used to think your writing was so-so.

"I've seen how many paragraphs you've written today! It's embarrassing, the words are so random that my goosebumps are about to rise, no depth, no thought, with all due respect, it's really not good. ”

"The name of the protagonist is even more of a joke, what the hell is the name of Han Ranran? ”

"Maybe I'm a bit direct. ”

Fu Chengcheng on the side immediately wanted to refute, but Xue Yi took the first step and patted Lu Jian's shoulder, his face ecstatic, "It's okay, I think what you said is very good." ”

How can he really look at Lu Jian in his heart now, Fu Chengcheng's words just now almost didn't scare him to death, I'm really afraid that he will accidentally turn poisonous weeds into fairy grass, fortunately, there is still Lu Xiaojian, confidant!

When I used to go to school, I ignored that there was such a talent in the dormitory, and sure enough, the hero saw the same thing.

In this way, you can find a time to go to the Internet café and send it to the starting point, how about the title of the book "Han Run Survival"?

It's dirty enough, it's enough for people to escape, right?

"Huh?" Lu Jian was stunned by this guy's reaction, and then thought about it, it seems that after a long struggle in the dormitory, this guy has been impressed by my talent, and he doesn't even refute it, cut, it's boring.

It's just that this person is laughing a little strangely, and he owes a beating!

Fu Chengcheng looked at the two of them dumbfounded, especially Xue Yi, who was smiling like a fool, and was directly stunned.

Hey, it's me who praised you, this forced your work to be worthless, you actually like a brother to him, and ignore me?

Are you still the same tsundere Wenqing Xue Yi?