So the living room has never belonged to Zhang Xiaoyi.

But what about now?

The small pillow on the sofa must have been prepared for Zhang Xiaoyi, the model on the TV cabinet...... Not to mention.

All this says only one thing:

The territory of adult was open to children.

This is a testament to the success of emotional connection.

Shen Xiao was very pleased, she took the initiative to shake hands with Xiao Yi's father: "Xiao Yi's father, I have seen the changes you have made for the child, I am really very, very ...... Proud of you. ”

Xiao Yi's father also squeezed Shen Xiao's hand hard: "Teacher Shen, it's all thanks to you...... Ever since you left that day, I've been thinking about what is good for children. I'm a rough guy and I don't know too much about complicated things, but these days I've been thinking about how I can connect with my children. Slowly, I don't know how to do it, anyway, now that my relationship with Xiao Yi has changed, I feel that Xiao Yi is no longer so afraid of me, and the atmosphere between us has changed from cold to warm, which touches me very much. ”

Shen Xiao smiled: "This kind of warmth is very moving, right?"

"Yes, yes, very good. Xiao Yi's father nodded vigorously: "I think this is the atmosphere that should exist between father and son, not like before, I scolded him, he was afraid of me, and the hearts of the two people were always not together." ”

"Daddy Xiaoyi, you are willing to open your heart to accept my suggestions and work hard to make changes for the sake of your children, which really makes me look up to you. Your success proves one thing: it only takes a millimeter of change from your parents to things for the better. We've all done it, and you should be proud of yourself too. ”

Shen Xiao let go of Xiao Yi's father's hand and turned to Zhang Xiaoyi on the side: "Xiao Yi, have you slept well lately?"

"Slept well, sister, I've been thinking about you. Zhang Xiaoyi's eyes never left Shen Xiao, in his heart, this beautiful and intellectual big sister pulled him back from the terrible death line, she was as dazzling as an angel: "Sister, I have written a new novel, I want to show you." ”

"You wrote a new novel?" Shen Xiao showed a look of surprise and pulled Zhang Xiaoyi to sit down on the sofa: "Come, take it out and show it to me, let me read it." ”

"It's in my bag, I'll show you!"

Zhang Xiaoyi got up and ran into his room, and soon, he ran out with a pile of manuscript paper.

"Sister, give. ”

Zhang Xiaoyi sat down beside Shen Xiao and stared intently at Shen Xiao, who was reading the novel, for fear of missing any subtle expression on Shen Xiao's face.

Shen Xiao is the number one reader of his novels, and her feedback on them is crucial.

And Zhang Xiaoyi's parents stood aside, watching with loving eyes as Zhang Xiaoyi stuffed the novel to Shen Xiao, but they did not reprimand him as before.

It seems that in Zhang Xiaoyi's family, writing novels is no longer taboo.

He can develop his hobbies in his own home, openly.

It doesn't get much better than that.

Shen Xiao took all these details into his eyes.

She solemnly read Zhang Xiaoyi's new novel.

It's still a novel set in the Demon King Battle, but this time, the style of the article has completely changed, and the inferiority complex and pain of the past have been swept away, replaced by a positive liveliness.

The first paragraph of the text reads:

I saw the light.

The battleship carrying me broke through the clouds and flew into the blue sky. The light chased behind it, gilding the battleship with a golden light.

I finally saw the light.

Shen Xiao showed a big smile.

She hooked Zhang Xiaoyi's neck and took him into her arms.

"Very well written, my sister loved it. Are you thinking about becoming a writer in the future?"

Zhang Xiaoyi was very shy, but he didn't want to break free, he looked up, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Does my sister think I can do it?"

"It's so well written, it must work!" Shen Xiao deliberately ruffled Zhang Xiaoyi's hair.

Zhang Xiaoyi smiled heartily.

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Chu Yunji was still sitting at the table, waiting for Shen Xiao to wake up.

He could already confirm that Shen Xiao had entered the notebook.

Chu Yunji was very shocked, because this notebook was his, and he thought that only he had the ability to travel to the case in the book.

I didn't expect it...... Shen Xiao also has.

What the hell is going on? Is it because the two of them are born with the ability to wear books, or is it that this notebook can be worn by anyone who touches it?

This is an ordinary notebook, a street item bought for a few dollars in a stationery store, which he used to make a collection of newspaper clippings, but who knew that all of a sudden, he wore the book.

Pierced into the case he had cut out.

This frightened him greatly.

But soon he learned that it wasn't something terrible, it was a gift.

Divine grace.

Because the person who wears the book can come into contact with the people in the case, and can even change the direction of the case and change the outcome of the innocent victim.

However, it was too difficult......

He tried very hard to change the tragedy, but there were many tragedies that were destined to happen. It's like he saved a girl in a case earlier and saved her from being killed by J. But then she was still dead, at the hands of another man.

Tragedy is like a closed loop, and there is a powerful force preventing fate from being changed.

But he didn't know what this powerful force was.

He looked down at Shen Xiao, who was unconscious, and the initial shock was now only curiosity about this woman.

Intense curiosity.

It's incredible why she was able to wear books too.

Which case did she return to, and could she change the outcome of the victim?

She's going to have a lot of problems, is she going to break down? Is she going to give up?

Will she feel the hopelessness of her efforts?

Will she go through what he's been through?

Chu Yunji had too many things to ask her.

Anyway, when she wakes up, she can always ask clearly.

Chu Yunzhi calmed down, opened the folder, and took out the script given to him by Zhou Wangce.

The three words "Zhou Chenxi" printed on the screenwriter's name made Chu Yunji's temples ache faintly again.

He was about to look down, but suddenly found that the words in the screenwriter's name had quietly changed.

Chu Yunji, who was as careful as a hair, immediately noticed it, he looked at the script in his hand in surprise, and the screenwriter "Zhou Chenxi" slowly, slowly...... became "Zhang Xiaoyi".

Zhang Xiaoyi?

The name is so familiar.

Seems to have heard of it somewhere.

Chu Yunji searched hard for his memory bank, and suddenly, he jumped up like a lightning strike, and took two steps forward in a daze.

Then he remembered something, and immediately turned back to the desk and pulled the notebook out from under Shen Xiao's head.