Led Sakai to the second floor, turned left into Takeshita Kusaokei in his bedroom, sat down cross-legged, and opened the laptop on the low square table. In about half a minute, the computer automatically enters the main interface of the Windows operating system. Moving the mouse under the palm of his right hand, he clicked on my computer, double-clicked on the E drive, and clicked on the only word document in it from a folder called Novella.

"You take your time, I'll go downstairs first." Takeshita Kusaoke, who stood up unhurriedly and took the initiative, knew that she needed to be quiet, and she couldn't finish it for a while. It's not interesting to wait here for her to finish reading the manuscript slowly, but it will not only delay his time, but will only hinder her from reading the manuscript to a greater or lesser extent.

For this reason, Chie Sakai, who did not speak, but just nodded with a smile, knelt directly in front of the low square table, and the attention of her eyes was focused on the screen of the laptop at once. When I walked out of my room and walked down the stairs to the living room on the first floor, I saw that Kitagawa Kako had already brewed a pot of black tea, which was not only placed on the glass coffee table, but also poured two-thirds of the four Western flower ceramic cups. Even if she borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, she also divided the strawberry cake brought by Sakai Chie into four pieces, and served them in a small round dish of the same style as the teacup.

"Sakai-san, what about people?" Kako Kitagawa, who didn't see Chie Sakai sitting in the living room, asked him very naturally.

"She's on the second floor, and I'm in my bedroom reading the manuscript, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer before she comes downstairs." Next to the little Lori is sitting on the couch under the bamboo mustard.,According to the truth.。

"When did you write your first novella? How did I not know? Why don't you tell me about it and take a look? Have you forgotten that I'm your number one reader and fan? Sakai Chie, who was not the first to see this novel, pouted like a little girl, showing a little bit of displeasure, and fired a barrage of questions with self-pity.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about it. From now on, I will review the manuscript for you first after I finish writing it, and then show it to others. You're my editor-in-chief. The right hand to her was a military salute to apologize Takeshita Kusaoke, who did not take it seriously, only said with a smile.

"Just don't forget about it for a while. What's the name of that novella? Tell me a little bit about it! Kako Kitagawa, who couldn't suppress her inner curiosity, didn't see the original manuscript at a sneak peek, but she had to listen to it first.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's short story works are basically Takeshita Kusake, who was squeezed dry by himself, and did not continue to write the works of another great Japanese male writer, but chose the masterpiece of the female writer Higuchi Kazuha by chance on that day. In my previous life, since I read her novella, I realized that Japanese monks are so different from Chinese monks. Before that, he had always thought that monks were monks, vegetarians, and could not get married...... Japanese monks are not like that, they can even marry wives and have children.

"My upcoming novella is called "Childhood Sweethearts"...... "One of the most memorable episodes of this novel in Takeshita Kusaoji's mind is that several teenagers heard that their unrequited heroine will be like her sister in the future, and when she sells her body to pick up customers, there is no anger, no frustration, no pain and helplessness...... On the contrary, he was happy, and even laughed, saying that when they grow up, they will have the opportunity to prostitute the heroine.

Every time he thinks of this, he feels that it is not the innate ruthlessness of the teenagers, but that they have already been corroded by the harsh environment, indicating their tragic fate when they grow up in the future. Their liking is just to satisfy carnal desires and animal physiological instincts, and to bring out the purity of the hero's feelings for her from the opposite side.

"As soon as you hear the name, it should be a romantic romance novel. Takeshita-kun, you finally haven't written a story like "Rashomon" and "In the Bamboo Forest" with a cold tone and a gray tone of the novel. Ten fingers crossed, hands clenched in fists on the chest, full of great yearning and anticipation Kitagawa Kako, couldn't help but interject and interrupt.

With a little embarrassment and helplessness, Takeshita Grass Mustard shook his head lightly and said: "Love is there, but it is not romantic at all, it is extremely bitter." I mainly tell the story of the secret love between a little monk and a little **. The heroine of this book, Maidenley, is fifteen years old, her sister is an Oiran in the Flower Street area, and the whole family lives in a first-class brothel. On a rainy day, Shinru, the male protagonist of the same age as her, passed by the door of the brothel where she was and accidentally stepped on the toe loops on the clogs, but couldn't get it right. Seeing this situation, although she was conflicted in her heart, she still mustered up the courage with the shyness of the girl, and finally handed him a red silk belt that symbolized her heart. ”

After a pause, he felt some dryness in his throat, picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of black tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "Xinru saw the red silk belt, but he didn't show enough courage. reminded him of the past, looking forward and backward, he never picked up the red silk belt, and chose to ignore it. Later, before Shinru left the monastery to go to school, he put a paper daffodil in the courtyard of Maidenli. ”

After hearing what he said, Kitagawa Kako was directly dumbfounded. The very beautiful vision of my previous one is like a mirage, and if you say no, it will be gone. Feeling that the whole person was not good, she seemed weak and said: "Why are you so cruel, you have to make a lover unable to become a family in the end?" Not only that, it is not enough to have a Lao Yan to fly separately, but also to add a tragic fate for the heroine, so that she will never have the face to see the male protagonist in the future, and only a little memory of the past remains. Forget it, don't show me your future works. Ay...... According to your writing style, I will definitely panic in my heart when I read it, and I will lose sleep and sleep for several nights in a row. Can you tell me, how do you think that? ”

The cup in his hand was put back in the place of Takeshita Grass Mustard, leaning his back on the couch, cocking Erlang's legs, and saying without arrogance: "How do you think about it?" I can't really explain it to you. Anyway, that's it. ”