When 6 Yang put Sprite in Cao Xue's hand, Cao Xue was surprised, so she turned her face sideways and glanced at 6 Yang in confusion, and when she saw that it was 6 Yang, although she was a little uncomfortable, she smiled politely at 6 Yang, and then lowered her head to read the book again.

6 Yang glanced at it, and it seemed that what was written in the book was all about musical instruments.

6 Yang saw that Cao Xue continued to read, and he had no intention of continuing to communicate with himself, and he was not disappointed in his heart, it just so happened that he had not written a word today, but he could write quietly at this time.

Spreading out the snow-white manuscript paper, holding the pencil that had been sharpened a long time ago, 6 Yang subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket to take out a cigarette, and when his fingers had already touched the cigarette case, he suddenly remembered that smoking was a thing, and now he couldn't let Cao Xue know.

As a result, the action of taking out the cigarette had to be stopped, and the hand that took out the cigarette had to be taken back empty.

Then, 6 Jan grabbed the pencil and tried to calm down and think about the plot, and then he started writing.

Soon, however, 6 Yang's brows became more and more furrowed.

Because 6 Yang has been accustomed to lighting a cigarette when conceiving the plot, but at this time, he can't smoke, there is no cigarette in his mouth, there is no nicotine in his lungs, he always feels that something is missing in his heart, he is uncomfortable, intellectually he wants to sink his mind as much as possible, and then conceive the plot, and start writing as much as he can.

However, there was always something missing in my mouth, and there was always a thought in my heart, that the right hand holding the pen always wanted to reach into my pocket and pull out a cigarette.

And so 6 Yang tragedy.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, 6 Yang felt that it was not a way to go on like this, and his eyes suddenly looked at Sprite at hand.

When he came just now, he bought two bottles of Sprite, gave one bottle to Cao Xue, and he himself had another bottle at hand, 6 Yang suddenly reached over and unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and poured two large mouthfuls into his stomach.

6 Yang's voice drinking Sprite seemed to affect Cao Xue's reading, and she was looking down at the book, her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't look up and say 6 Yang because of this little thing.

"Maybe he's thirsty. ”

Cao Xue explained for 6 Yang in her heart.

6 Yang didn't notice that Cao Xue frowned slightly, and after putting down the Sprite bottle, 6 Yang held the pencil again, twisted his brows, and began to try to calm down and enter the state, in order to conceive the specific plot needed tonight.

However, Sprite is not a cigarette at all, and it does not have any resemblance to the composition of cigarettes.

On the contrary, after Sprite's carbonated drink's unique gas suddenly poured into 6 Yang's stomach, it suddenly burst out, making 6 Yang suddenly burp.

6 Jan had not yet found the state, and because of this hiccups, he interrupted again.

When she heard the hiccup of 6 Yang, Cao Xue next to her brows that had just stretched out frowned slightly, but it was normal for her to burp after drinking Sprite, and she was not good at saying 6 Yang for this reason, so this time she still didn't raise her head to say 6 Yang.

6 Jan pursed his lips helplessly, took a deep breath, and continued to calm his mind, looking for the state of writing a novel.

However, he still felt that a cigarette was missing from his mouth.

In the past, when 6 Yang was writing novels, he habitually lit a cigarette, and 6 Yang didn't think it was a bad habit.

Even, when writing, even if he doesn't light it, he habitually has a cigarette in his mouth, and 6 Yang doesn't feel anything.

After all, this is not his habit alone, and most fiction authors, when writing, need cigarettes or coffee to condense.

However, at this moment, when he can't smoke cigarettes, but he has to write a manuscript, 6 Yang is really irritable and can't find his state!

Sitting in his seat for another ten minutes in annoyance, 6 Yang showed that he still couldn't find a little state, plus the ten minutes wasted before, more than half an hour had passed.

This made 6 Yang feel very bad, night is the golden time for his own manuscript, such a waste is a pity.

"What should I do?"

6 Yang turned his face slightly, glanced at Cao Xue, who was reading quietly beside him, and had an idea in his heart, since he must smoke, then go out to smoke!

Go out and smoke while thinking about the specific plot to be written tonight, and when the plot is conceived, hurry in and start writing while the state is still there.

6 Yang, who couldn't think of any other way for a while, did it when he thought of it, left his seat lightly, and walked out of the classroom softly.

6 Yang didn't know that Cao Xue had not been immersed in the world of the book since his arrival, and his attention had been paying attention to him as if he had not been there.

After all, he is a boy who has been chasing her recently, and in her heart, Cao Xue hopes to know more about him.

It's a pity that just such a moment of secret attention, 6 Yang did not leave a good impression on her.

Came to study at night, I only brought a blank paper and pencil, not even a book, from the time I sat down, I didn't do a serious thing, first sat there for more than ten minutes, and then suddenly opened Sprite and took two sips, followed by another ten minutes, and then, it was even more outrageous, thinking that she was concentrating on reading, and didn't pay attention to him, so she slipped out quietly.

"Is he a poor student who doesn't like to study at all?

Cao Xue couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart.

Between the delicate eyebrows, I couldn't help frowning even tighter.

……

6 Yang didn't know that his expression for such a while had already made Cao Xue have a bad impression of himself, if 6 Yang knew that it would have this effect, he would definitely pay attention to his subtle expressions tonight, and he would never be so "tired of learning".

After quietly walking outside the classroom, 6 Yang came to an old pine tree outside the corridor, there was a circle of guardrails under the old pine tree, 6 Yang sat casually on the edge of the guardrail, exhaled lightly, and finally relaxed, no longer depressed.

He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out one and lit it, took it in his mouth and inhaled deeply.

The familiar nicotine taste was inhaled into the lungs, which made 6 Yang's whole mental state begin to become different, his mind quickly and steadily, after a few puffs of cigarettes, 6 Yang's mind has completely calmed down, his mind has completely entered the world of the novel, and his whole brain has begun to become ethereal.

As mentioned earlier, the outline of the first volume of "Doomsday Wasteland" has already been written by 6 Yang, and 6 Yang has long been aware of the story direction of the first volume of this work.

Before you start writing each day, you only need to think about the specific plot of the day.

The outline is written about the branches of the story, and the specific plot that 6 Jan conceives every day is like the thin branches and young leaves on the branch of a large tree.

The overall quality of the story depends on the branches, and whether each chapter is wonderful or not depends on the small branches and young leaves.

Two cigarettes were only one and a half cigarettes, and 6 Yang had in his mind the specific plot of the two chapters to be written tonight.

At this point, 6 Yang finally showed a smile on his face, casually threw the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand at his feet, crushed it with his toes, and 6 Yang strode into the classroom, returning to his seat with a smile on his face.

6 When Yang went out, he was light-hearted, for fear of alarming Cao Xue, and when he came back, because his heart was full of the storyline to be written tonight, the action was a little bigger.

So, it was a little noisy to Cao Xue.

This made Cao Xue's impression of 6 Yang almost extremely bad, and she had already decided that she would no longer come here for evening self-study from tomorrow night, and she would no longer pay attention to this boy in the future.

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