45. That summer, 10 years of youth [I]
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"What is the story of camphor and camphor?
In the gap between looking up and down, someone whispered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so everything becomes very delicate. The eyes are warm, and the palms of the hands are moist.
In those summers when the sky was in full bloom, the sun was at its most vibrant.
She hurried past him, and the floating grass blossomed; He waited quietly behind her, and the setting sun closed the heavy door; He and he became more and more silent in the seasons, the twilight of the past and the morning that had not come.
She and she walked more and more slowly in the summer, and the hands that had been pulled took the hands that had not been pulled.
Some melodies are never sung, and some torches are never lit.
But the world has sound and light. So time became heavy and small, and the blizzard easily broke through the thin door.
That city has never aged, and it stands in the memory of the loneliness and loneliness left by no one at dusk when the school is unkempt.
The camphor covers all the city's firmaments end to end. There is a confession in the shadows that is ten years late.
Oops, I'm singing, do you hear?
Ahhhh
It was the summer of 1998. July 9th. Clear. There are no clouds. Not a single one. ”
After typing out the opening sentence in the original work [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived] and sending it to meager, Zhou Dashao did not directly turn off the meager and code words, but stayed for a while, wanting to see what his audience had about this literary and artistic novel, so as to decide whether he would continue to complete it.
"The Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived" is one of Guo Xiaosi's famous works, in this book, there is no so-called money worship abortion slap face, there is, just a touch of literature and art, a touch of sadness, a touch of emotion, a touch of sadness, and, a touch of despair. Everything is in the mottled shadows of the camphor trees, paved into a gorgeous dream.
Since its publication by Chunfeng Literature and Art Publishing House in 2006, the novel has been at the top of the national fiction bestseller list for five consecutive years. The revised edition was published by Changjiang Literature and Art Publishing House.
It is conceivable that this is a very perfect novel that combines private goods and commercialization, and, the content is close to high school life, telling the story of a girl from a single-parent family, Lixia, after entering Asakawa 1 Middle School, a series of stories that happened, Fu Xiaosi, Lu Zhiang, met, broken bridge, characters one after another, quietly debuted.
Soon, after Zhou Dashao refreshed the page again, more than 5,000 messages appeared on the message board.
"Brother Zhou, what are you doing? Hehe, could it be said that Zhou Lang's next book is the route of the urban campus that he wants to take, but this style seems to be not very flattering in the online text! ”
"It's a good literary and moving sample paper, if this story is written completely, it must also be a campus love story that makes people feel extremely warm, and there is a Japanese style in it!"
"Zhou Dashao, hurry up and update, the daily updates of [Breaking the Sky] are too few, and my brother can't tolerate it anymore......"
“......”
Seeing that the current response seems to be good, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Dashao's mouth, and then, he turned off the meager and opened the software he had just downloaded [Super Code Word], which is bound to an input method, which can increase Zhou Dashao's code word speed to a good degree in a short time.
The story of the whole book is 300,000 words, and for online articles, the public version of some contracted novels is already 300,000 words, so this level of word count is actually not a problem.
At Zhou Dashao's speed, even if it is 100,000 words in 1 hour, it will take nearly 1 day.
So, he decided to serialize it separately.
Time, in the passage of minute by minute, after Zhou Dashao finally finished coding the content of the first 3 chapters, he suddenly found that he had arrived at the station, and couldn't help but smile faintly, revealing a touch of self-deprecation, when he went, he took [General Fei], but when he came back, there was only himself.
Well, the next step is to live a single dog life that I am not ashamed of!
Whoa!
"Upload it!"
After secretly calculating to himself, Zhou Dashao is ready to upload this [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived] within 3 days, to be honest, when choosing youth literature, [The Best of Us] and [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived] are Zhou Dashao's choices, or extremely difficult and painful choices, of course, he finally chose [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived].
If the response of this book is good, when the time comes, the better [the best of us] will be taken out, and I believe it will be able to cause more resonance.
This is the best calculation!
Stomp, stomp!
Under the moonlight and stars of the day, Zhou Dashao returned home in style and fell asleep.
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Tang Xiaomeng is a standard literary young woman, like photography, movies, music, usually stay in the university dormitory, have some unrealistic dreams, sometimes I think, if I can go back to high school, if everything can be changed, isn't it, there will be a different story.
The night was already late, but she still didn't sleep, as a sophomore, the experience and the short-term happiness of the freshman year, saw the depression of the junior and senior years, and she also had an extra opinion of her own about the so-called university.
College seems to be the beginning of loneliness!
So, she fell in love with playing with her mobile phone, and fell in love with her girlfriends who brushed meager and usually chatted and farted on the big penguins, and now they have all fallen asleep, only she is still lying on the bed, looking aimlessly through the gray light emitted by the mobile phone screen.
"Huh!? Zhou Lang is not talented, this name is a bit interesting? ”
In an instant, a big thorny name appeared in her sight, and then, it was the title of the book full of literary and artistic atmosphere [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived], which made Tang Xiaomeng's heart move, and she felt that her girl's heart was pounding.
At this moment, she knew that she was afraid that she would be a night owl again tonight.
Drip, drip!
She quickly added the meager [Zhou Langfei's talent], and found out that this kid turned out to be a tycoon with 800,000 fans, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the moment.
"Hey, hey! It seems that this is an Internet celebrity tycoon, and he wrote a memorial type of campus novel! However, the opening paragraph was like a lightning bolt, directly hitting the girl! ”
At that moment, Tang Xiaomeng quickly clicked on the novel page of [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived] and began to read it.