"Then I played a little trick, and confirmed it from both the editor in charge and Qingyang, and found that ......"

It should be said that she is worthy of being a senior sister with a "black belly" attribute, and this kind of wanton invasion of other people's privacy is called "a little trick" without mind, which is really ......

Li Quan couldn't help but interject, "I found out that the alumnus who is also writing is the same person as your brother's tutor?" ”

"Hmm. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhou Mu admitted calmly, "Because I was quite worried about whether you would have any disadvantages to Qingyang, I decided to contact you a little bit, as a sweater." ”

These words naturally made Li Quan very unhappy, did he look like some dangerous person? What disadvantages can a mere tutor do to your baby brother?

Speaking of this kind of brother-controlled attribute, Li Quan suddenly thought of that very unpleasant meeting, "So that time I was downstairs in the academy building......"

"No", but before Li Quan could finish speaking, she interrupted, "At that time, I didn't have any ill feelings towards you, and the reason why I did so much was because I wanted you to make the senior sister in the novel a ...... In short, it's a two-dimensional girl with a particularly distinct personality.,But it's really a bit inconsistent in reality.。 ”

Although she patiently explained to herself, Li Quan couldn't hear a trace of apology and regret from her words, and some were just an insincere response of "I accidentally played it, you must forgive me".

If this is whitewashing, then the means are too inferior, right?

Li Quan complained in his heart, with a helpless look on his face.

Zhou Mu didn't look at him.

And then ...... You probably know what happened next......" This sentence, Zhou Mu said more and more slowly.

What happened next, Li Quan was naturally very clear.

Under the guidance and teachings of the sweater god, or from the current situation, it should be said that it was instigated and persuased, Li Quan established a material-based writing policy based on reality and advancing on multiple fronts.

In less than a month, he quickly cleared the three routes, which not only obtained detailed and reliable materials for writing, but also greatly changed his life and interpersonal relationships.

It is also for these reasons that Li Quan has always had an appreciation and gratitude for the sweater classmates who guided his writing, and even to some extent should be said to be his life, and even if something like that happened in the end, he was willing to do his best to redeem and remedy it.

It's just-

I just don't know what the other party thinks, and whether they have the same cherishing and nostalgia as themselves.

It's really ...... I really wanted to know what she would say next.

"Even if it's just writing about a campus youth romance comedy that has no practical effect or educational significance at all, it's very difficult to stick to it."

Zhou Mu suddenly stopped in front of the most critical door, and turned into a very deviant topic.

"I'm sorry, maybe my writing experience is too short, and I don't know the true meaning of creating campus youth romantic comedies at all, so I really can't empathize with your words."

Li Quan was naturally a little dissatisfied with her performance, just like when he was in front of the aquarium, he cut her off coldly and brutally for the second time.

But the other party, who was good at observing words and feelings, had no intention of stopping at all, and seemed to have completely failed to hear the displeasure in Li Quan's words.

"Now, that's normal. When you first pop up the synopsis of this story in your mind, there may be only one bridge, it may only be one dialogue, it may even be only one word, and you will feel at that time-

"Ahh

"Even further, you will want to bury this kind of story in your mind, and the outrageous crime will spring up from the depths of your heart, and this urge will drive you to quickly pick up your pen or set up your keyboard.

Then the story begins with some unexpected stumbles. Because of the initial lack of creative experience, it may take a whole day to write a short paragraph. But when you look at this little passage that has been carved and soaked in your own painstaking efforts, the sense of accomplishment at that time is incomparable.

"And then I probably suddenly fall into this sense of accomplishment and can't extricate myself, and I think it's great to be able to create a story like this, and this kind of good thing can't be left to me, and I have to share this joy with more people.

"That's when I met the current editor-in-charge. A strange cute girl who instructs others to write in the boys' channel-

"Although I am also mixed up in this channel, I am not very qualified and positional, saying that she is strange."

It was getting dark, and it had been a long time since Ocean Park was completely closed, and tourists and pedestrians had already left, and finally the next moment after Zhou Mu finished saying this, the lights in the park went out almost instantly.

As night fell, the temperature naturally became lower, and there was a gust of air flowing, which made people feel no longer as gentle and warm as the daytime breeze, but gently scraped on the face, a little cold and a little itchy.

Only then did Li Quan remember to follow her voice and look, Zhou Mu, who was sitting on the stone chair, bent over and lowered his head, his whole face was buried in the long hair that had been spread out at some point, not to mention that he couldn't see her expression clearly, and it was very difficult to even capture the location of her eyes.

Li Quan decided to talk to her a little, otherwise if she continued to indulge herself, she would probably be excluded from these memories of killing.

"Editor-in-charge...... She's a nice person, she'......."

Generally speaking, it would be a very safe choice to refer the topic to a common acquaintance such as the editor-in-charge, neither the lack of a common language that would lead to a cold scene, nor the embarrassment of one party because they wanted to say exactly the same thing, but-

"The cute weaver is so beautiful. Of course he's a good person", but Zhou Mu quickly picked up Li Quan's words with a theory that sounded very biased, and then returned to his own reminiscence route, "I was helped a lot by her when I was confused and confused at the beginning, so among the people who didn't want to live up to it anyway, she was at the top of the list." ”

Is there such a list? Do girls like to pull lists like this to make records? But no matter how you look at it, this list has nothing to do with you. Don't worry too much about it, right?

Li Quan frowned, a little helpless and disappointed at her insistent recollection. (To be continued.) )