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When Liu Jingting was a freshman in his freshman year, he once wrote a sentence in a class: "I always smirk at everyone, hide the malice and prison sāo in my heart about the world, and when my fist grows bigger, whoever is furious with me, I will beat whoever bubbles." ”

This is naturally a teenager's negative words, thinking of what I saw during the winter vacation of the first year of college, it is still a little laughable.

First of all, a group of elementary school classmates who may not be able to recognize their faces, the phone calls are threatening, and they go to the elementary school class reunion, and after they arrive, they see a four-wheeled car to understand the deep meaning, and at the dinner table, all kinds of business experiences and the happy experience of the chic sister, and finally it is a matter of course to emphasize the phenomenon of "college students are rotten streets".

Then I went to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings, listened to the aunt tell about the glorious deeds of my cousin who opened a store, pointed out the fact that her son, who did not graduate from high school, now earns 120,000 yuan a year, pointed out that her son now has a lot of college student workers under his hands, and finally emphasized the phenomenon of "college students are rotten streets" naturally.

What Liu Jingting couldn't bear the most was that when he was teaching his 10-year-old cousin to study hard, the little cousin raised her head and asked him: "Can you make a lot of money after going to college?" Why did my elder brother not go to college and now he has bought a car, while the little uncle of my grandfather's family has studied in college and has no job yet?"

Liu Jingting counted all these as the malice imposed on him by the world, and the irony is that his so-called "fist getting bigger" at that time was still making a lot of money in the final analysis, which is a typical embodiment of whoever has more money and has a big fist.

The same is true in this world, where a motorbike rider can ignore a pedestrian, and a roadster will not take a motorcyclist seriously.

Gong Chengen took off the black super, looked at Liu Jingting and Mi Hu, and said, "Came to wait for us?" smiled slightly apologetically, "So early." ”

Liu Jingting explained: "Xiaomi is going home and came to see her off, and it just so happened. ”

Gong Chengen smiled and said, "I said, then get in the car." ”

The young man who was chasing the wind on a motorcycle had already fled from the wind, and Mi Hu saw that Liu Jingting was not polite, and the husband and wife got into the car.

"Sister Xiaomi, hello. Wang Qianqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was unusually quiet today, and completely ignored Liu Jingting, and deliberately only said hello to Mihu.

"Hello, excuse me. ”

Liu Jingting sat in the back seat with a calm demeanor and asked Gong Chengen: "Didn't you say that the TV is about to be turned on, how can you be free?"

"It has nothing to do with me when it turns on, Qianqian and I came to you this time, purely to catch up. ”

"Oh. Liu Jingting said this, but he knew the other party's intentions in his heart, and the ninth layer was inseparable from "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch".

"That's why I say that men are hypocritical," Wang Qianqian said coldly, turned her head to look at Gong Chengen, and asked, "You say again what are we here for?" ”

Gong Chengen smiled awkwardly and said to Liu Jingting: "My brother wants to see you." ”

"Huh, your brother?"

"Gong Chengpin?" Mi Amber continued.

Gong Chengen nodded and laughed at himself: "Don't make your expression so direct about seeing him more excited than seeing me, okay?"

Liu Jingting actually has no concept, and has never had the mentality of seeing anyone like that, especially after having so many books in his head, he feels that even in front of the President of the United States, everyone can fart at will.

"Did your brother talk to me about a new book?"

Gong Chengen shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know, but he did let me contact you after reading your new novel, okay, let's go, classmate Xiaomi, you show the way." ”

"Wait a minute," Wang Qianqian unbuckled her seat belt, looked back at Mi Hu and said, "Sister Xiaomi, can I sit with my uncle, I have a few questions I want to ask him face to face." ”

Mi Hu turned his head to look at Liu Jingting, Liu Jingting tilted his head and smiled, indicating that it didn't matter, Mi Hu nodded and changed seats with Wang Qianqian.

Gong Chengen watched this scene from the rearview mirror, shook his head with a smile, and pressed the start button of the car.

The wind in the early morning of autumn is already a little cool, and people in the galloping sports car will have a more direct experience, but Liu Jingting, who has always been motion sick, seems to enjoy the feeling of this autumn breeze blowing on his face, with a faint smile on his face, which makes people feel a sense of intimacy, however, some people don't think so, Wang Qianqian stared at him strangely for a while, and finally spoke: "You wrote the white-haired witch for Sister Xiaomi?"

The voice was a little blurry after being diluted by the wind, but Liu Jingting still caught the general meaning and shook his head.

"That day, Sister Xiao updated the state of the college entrance examination on WC to make people old, and as a result, you came out with a white-haired witch, this is not a love letter?"

"Because you want to write a screenplay, Gong Shao buys a TV series for you to write, this is a big deal. ”

Wang Qianqian smiled casually and said, "Don't talk about this, there are a few questions about the novel, I want to ask you, first, why do you write the story so unkindly?"

"You mean the ending?"

"No, your whole story is in this tone, the bookbag falls too much, the characters and dialogues are a bit stereotyped, especially the emotional description, it's just a violent thing. ”

The two were very close to each other, but the conversation seemed to float from a long distance, Liu Jingting heard the last four words, and asked with a wry smile: "Violent Heavenly Things?"

Wang Qianqian nodded vigorously, her hair picked up by the wind swayed, and she raised her voice and said: "The idea of white hair for love is very good, but the writing is more than rough, and the delicacy is insufficient. ”

Liu Jingting smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Maybe what the author wants to express is that people's worries are all because of love. ”

"!"

Wang Qianqian shouted in a long voice, and Mi Hu turned her head in amazement and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Gong Chengen continued: "Qianqian is looking for trouble with Gu Shao, and after watching "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", she has been depressed,"

"Gu Shao, Gu Shao, stop the car!" Liu Jingting suddenly shouted from behind.

"Brother, it's on the highway now!"

"He's going to answer the phone. Wang Qianqian shouted at the top of her voice, it seems that she is not afraid that Gong Chengen will not hear it at all, but that the other drivers on the road will not hear it.

Gong Chengen tapped the steering wheel, the car was at an intersection, turned onto a small road, stopped on the side of the road, Liu Jingting apologized to everyone first, and then connected the phone.

"How's the chat?" Gong Chengen asked Wang Qianqian softly.

"You just didn't hear my mantra?"

Gong Chengen nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'll just beat him up for you." ”

Mi Hu knew that they were joking, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and answered, "What's the situation?"

Wang Qianqian smiled: "It's okay, I said that the uncle wrote the process of practicing neon clothes and white hair too rough, not shocking enough." ”

Mi Hu smiled a little reluctantly, did not speak, in fact, she also told Liu Jingting that the emotional description of this novel did not reach the so-called micro realm, for many readers with delicate tastes, the pen is within the reach, always not to the most itchy place in the heart, quite a bit of a fly in the ointment regret, even so, at this time, I heard Wang Qianqian bluntly say that his novel is too rough, and I feel uncomfortable inexplicably, that feeling is similar, my man, I can say anything, others say that he is not good, no matter what.

Over there, Liu Jingting hung up the phone, came over with a smile, and said, "Mr. Qianhong Lu, they organized to go to the grassland for horseback riding at the end of October, saying that it was to celebrate the white-haired witch." ”

"Don't you want to go to class?" Mihu asked.

"Take a leave of absence, it's hard to be gracious. ”

As a teenager who loves martial arts novels, Liu Jingting has always had a yearning for the grassland, when he first watched "The Legend of the Shè Eagle Heroes" and "The White Horse Whistling West Wind", he moved his mind to the grassland, this time since he has the opportunity, of course he will not miss it, another point is that he really doesn't want to experience high school classroom life again, and he can escape once.

After a pause, the four of them went back to each other and went on the road again, and an hour later, Mi Hu arrived at the place, Wang Qianqian drove away the two boys, and pulled Mi Hu to the side to talk.

Liu Jingting leaned lazily on the car and asked Gong Chengen: "Actually, I'm quite curious about the two of you, like you, and like her, how can many things get alike?"

Gong Chengen smiled lightly and said, "You mean, how can a rich kid like me be so masochistic with her?"

Liu Jingting couldn't answer, so he could only smile, and Gong Chengen continued: "Actually, don't you think this is reasonable? A rebellious second ancestor falls in love with an inexplicable wild girl, this kind of setting should be common in novels, right?"

Speaking of this, Gong Chengen suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "It seems that "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" is also like this, Zhuo Yihang is a second-generation official, a son of a famous family, and Lian Nishang is a big thief, ha, you won't follow me and Qianqian...... No, no, Zhuo Yihang is too weak, he is a sheep, different from me. ”

Liu Jingting smiled: "Yes, you are better than him, don't learn from him in the future." ”

"Actually, Zhuo Yihang is very stupid," Gong Chengen said with deep feelings, "A peerless woman like Lian Nishang, he shouldn't have a second of hesitation at all, he can't really understand Lian Nishang, so Lian Nishang no longer gives him a chance, I think this arrangement is right and very reasonable." As he spoke, he gave Liu Jingting a thumbs up.

Liu Jingting smiled modestly and said, "Gong Shao seems to be quite touched. ”

"Almost, Qianqian's situation is somewhat similar to Lian Nishang, in the eyes of others, they may all be witches, talking and acting, always wanting to go to the world, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, she likes to do what she likes, she likes to say what she says, it's best that no one in this world can look down on her, I actually hope so. ”

Liu Jingting nodded his head to show understanding, just at this time, Wang Qianqian finished chatting with Mi Hu, and walked over with a smile, and Liu Jingting walked up to Mi Hu and said goodbye to her.

"It's a pity that I can't go and see the future helmsman of the Gong family. Mi Amber said regretfully.

Liu Jingting's face sank, and he said, "Is it appropriate for you to say this in front of your boyfriend?"

Mi Hu made a grimace, tugged at Liu Jingting's ear, and whispered, "Didn't you have a good conversation with her in the car just now?"

Liu Jingting thought for a while, and said, "Then, let's talk about it?"

"Deal. ”

……

Not long after separating from Mihu, Gong Chengen received a text message from his brother, and the content of the text message adhered to the consistent concise style of the Gong family: "It's here." ”

Gong Chengen first asked Liu Jingting very politely if it was convenient now, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he started the car again.

Wang Qianqian was still sitting in the passenger seat, this time, she didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and the car had just left for ten minutes, she suddenly turned sideways and handed the mobile phone to Liu Jingting in the back seat.

Liu Jingting took the phone and looked at it, it was a hot book review about "The Legend of the White-haired Witch", the landlord's ID is "Heaven is constant", since I saw that amazing post in the Jianghu forum, Liu Jingting has been remembering this ID, for this kind of demonic readers, many authors are maintaining a respectful and fearful mentality, because their eyesight is too poisonous, and their knowledge is high, and the storytelling sentences are often to the point, straight to the essence.

This guy's comments this time are still at a super high level, and what makes Liu Jingting frown is that he actually holds similar views to Mi Hu and Wang Qianqian, and has a lot of criticism about the emotional description in the novel.

When reading carefully, this kind of depressed knot can never be sublimated, and there is a sense of itching across the veil, and it is a pity that it can not be enjoyed. ”

It seems that this point of view is not deliberately smeared, but a common phenomenon, Liu Jingting looked up at the rapidly reversing street lamps on the side of the road, and said secretly in his heart: "It must be right to say that I don't know how to write feelings, but to say that 'Gu Yongsheng' lacks the heat to write feelings, it is forgive me for not bearing." ”

I don't know what the "unbearable boy" thought of, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and he said to himself: "Prairie, can't you ride a white horse in advance and howl the west wind?"

As a martial arts love fable, "White Horse Whistling West Wind" entered Liu Jingting's sight at this time, which can be described as good luck and came at the right time!

At this time, the car suddenly stopped, and Gong Chengen turned back to Liu Jingting and said, "It's here." ”

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