Chapter 9: A Lump of Gold Dressed in the Palm of the Goddess's Hand (8)

Chapter VIII

"I read, you write." The more Jin Huanhuan thought about it, the more he felt that he would definitely be able to embark on the broad road of supporting the national goddess with his extraordinary talent!

Xiao Qing nodded and took out a pen and paper.

"The domineering school grass fell in love with my ......" Jin Huanhuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of shame when he read it......

But Xiao Qingtian did not react, but obediently started to write.

Also, Jin Huanhuan suddenly reacted, Xiao Qingtian is still a junior high school student, isn't the reader market of this kind of thick Mary Sue campus novel a junior high school student?

So Jin Huanhuan put aside the last bit of shame and sprinkled dog blood.

"After Ouyang left, Yu Mararu also went to high school, and she thought that she might never love someone like that again in this life." After Jin Huanhuan finished reading the last sentence, he was completely lying down, so tired! It's hard work to just move your mouth!

"......" Jin Huanhuan felt a little strange, Xiao Qingtian didn't pick her up and put her on the bed like before, and then Jin Huanhuan realized that Xiao Qingtian didn't speak, she was in a daze.

Jin Huanhuan glanced at the seventy or eighty thousand words of Mary Sue that had already been written, and understood, okay, this kind of bloody Mary Sue is really a girl who can't resist it.

Jin Huanhuan thought of Xiaoqing's life again, and understood more in her heart, probably every girl of this age wants to have a domineering school grass boyfriend of her own, right?

"......" until he went to sleep, Qing Tian didn't say a word. After the lights went out, the room became dark, and there was the occasional dog barking or two outside.

Jin Huanhuan has an inexplicable sense of loneliness, since she was a child, she may be the most unsociable in the orphanage, but she is also the most eager to be social.

The wonder of having a person behind her at all times fascinated her, but she never got it.

A small piece of gold, quietly placed on the girl's pillow, because the whole body was painted white, it looked a little funny at first glance, but, I don't know why, listening to the girl's steady breathing, in this lonely night that was as cold as water, Jin Huanhuan inexplicably felt a sense of steadiness.

Before falling asleep, Jin Huanhuan felt in a daze that the person next to him seemed to sigh, but it didn't.

The next morning, when Jin Huanhuan woke up, Qing Tian had already gotten up and was getting dressed.

"Good morning." Jin Huanhuan remembered the results of fighting until midnight last night, and was inexplicably a little excited in his heart!

"We're going to send this manuscript out today, and trust me, it's going to get published!" You know, back then, campus literature was Mary Sue's world!

Although Jin Huanhuan is better at writing social manuscripts.

For example, "-- Seven young children are waiting to be fed, selfless adoptive fathers, and the evil couple of baby traffickers have lit up their butcher knives to you in order to take the baby!" ”

"--Silent call, the road to find my mother is bloody."

"- Regret for vanity, sweetheart married my sister"

This kind of eye-catching manuscript, but ...... Jin Huanhuan thinks that Qing Tian still needs Mary Sue to save the girl's heart during this period! Forget about this kind of manuscript that destroys people's three views.

Because of Jin Huanhuan's urging, the two of them didn't even eat breakfast and went directly to the post office to send the manuscript.

After sending it, Jin Huanhuan suddenly remembered a big problem that he had overlooked.

What about pen names??? Didn't you write a pen name?

Because there are many people, Jin Huanhuan is not easy to ask.

Then it wasn't until I got home and there was no one left, that Jin Huanhuan said, "Qingtian, you need a pen name for submission, have you taken it?" ”

The girl took out the little Jin Huanhuan, then put it on the table, and while taking out the English book in her bag, she said, "You wrote it, it must be your name." ”

“(⊙o⊙)??” Do you know my name? Jin Huanhuan recalled, it seems that it has been so long, and neither of them has mentioned the name!

"What's the name?" Jin Huanhuan inexplicably had a very bad premonition.

"A lump of gold." The girl didn't look up, flipped to the words at the back of the book, and said.

Jin Huanhuan was messy for a few minutes......

And then suddenly remembered something......

A lump of gold??!! Why is this name so cheesy so familiar?!

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of anything, so Jin Huanhuan just forgot it.

When Qing Tian's mother came back, Qing Tian was doing her homework, and when she opened the door with a bang, Jin Huanhuan subconsciously lowered her sense of savings, but her eyes still couldn't help but look at this woman, the skinny woman looked a little bitter because of her extremely poor spirit, and at this moment, her gray and empty eyes had a trace of indescribable brilliance because she saw Qing Tian who was doing her homework, which made Jin Huanhuan's whole body a little hairy.

"My daughter, save your mother......" The woman pounced at once.

Maybe it was because the woman didn't open her mouth to lose money and goods like before, and she kept her mouth shut, Qing Tian raised her head and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mom needs money...... the woman took Qing Tian's hand, the hand that only left the skeleton made Jin Huanhuan's heart furious.

"I don't have any money......," Qing Qian frowned, and there was an indescribable loss on his face.

Jin Huanhuan felt a little distressed about such a Qingtian, once, she thought that she was already miserable, she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and she grew up in an orphanage, but when she saw Qingtian, she found that she was actually doing well, at least there were no such parents to collect debts.

"You can go and sell ...... You're so pretty......" the woman whispered.

At that moment, Jin Huanhuan's entire person was occupied by anger, what kind of mother is this! Actually said such a thing!

didn't give the girl any help, the girl almost wanted to break herself in half every day, and never really hated this mother, but ......

She's going to push the girl into the fire pit!

Jin Huanhuan couldn't wait to slap him directly, he really didn't deserve to be a mother!

"Mom, you're sick." The girl was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "I know you're sick." ”

Jin Huanhuan was even more distressed, if this was her daughter, she would be desperate to make her worry-free for the rest of her life!

"No, no, I'm not sick, Qingqing, my mother really needs money, you save my mother...... For your mother's sake...... Save Mom's ......"

"Actually......" Qing Tian's tone was a little sad, as if he was completely desperate, "You shouldn't have given birth to me in the first place......"

When Jin Huanhuan heard this, she couldn't say anything sour in her heart, how could she have such a mother!

"I don't have the money, and I won't sell it, don't think about it." Qing Tian said word by word, and then picked up Jin Huanhuan and entered his room.

Regardless of the woman who throws a tantrum by smashing things behind her.

"She's just addicted to drugs......" Jin Huanhuan didn't know how to comfort Qing Tian, and finally could only hold back such a sentence.

Qing was lying on the bed, and did not speak, and the sound of smashing things and women scolding in the outhouse came in, and everyone knew what it was like when they were addicted......