"Under the gray sky, the wind is getting stronger and ......stronger," Maizi sat in front of the computer and crackled on the keyboard, writing this sentence, muttering in his mouth: "It's so rhyming, where can you find such a talented young woman as me?" ”

As she spoke, her fingers flew like flying, and she wrote hard: "Xiaomi regrets going out in a short skirt today, and the hateful wind ravaged her skirt again and again...... Millet pressed the front hem of the pleated skirt with her left hand, and the back hem of the pleated skirt with her right hand, she was almost unable to resist the invasion of the wind, even if her posture was very similar to Marilyn Monroe......

Writing this, Maizi frowned slightly, and said to himself: "No, this can't work, it's too gaudy." ”

After pondering for a while, Maizi changed the line of the document and rewrote: "Xiaomi regrets wearing a short skirt to go out today, and the wind that followed her like a shadow, raging on the hem of her skirt again and again...... The black pleated skirt trembled helplessly, and the small hands that covered the hem of the skirt did not bring it warmth. What kind of tyranny the cold wind that swished in from the bottom of the skirt could not be felt by Xiaomi, but it could clearly feel ......"

Maizi had a smile on his face, and he felt extremely good about himself: "Haha, this is a level work, it is obvious to all!" ”

Hai Mimi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed reading a magazine, finally couldn't help it, leaned over to take a look, and interjected: "Don't you giggle while writing, okay, and praise yourself shamelessly, when I don't exist?" ”

Maizi immediately stepped down his face: "How many times have you said it, don't bother me when Lao Wei is creating!" ”

Hai Mimi said aggrievedly: "Aren't people worried about you, when will you earn the manuscript fee if you change it like this?" ”

Maizi: "You are too eager for quick success, there is something wrong with this mentality." ”

Hai Mimi: "Wheat, I didn't say you. Originally, Yun Mu promised to treat you, but you have to engage in some AA system and use up our small treasury. Alas, I was also at fault for not buying a new dress last week, which made me so poor now......"

Last night the six of them spent a thousand and a half on singing, and six two hundred and a half were spread evenly, and the wheat and sea honey were five hundred, and the little treasury was consumed. Fortunately, Maizi is a well-known writer on a certain website, and he can earn hundreds of yuan in manuscript fees every month by writing books, otherwise he would not be able to live.

"You know what, men and women are together, and men pay money, and it is destined to be men playing with women. Only with the AA system, women can read power. Xiaomi, I warn you, don't be greedy for this kind of small bargain, otherwise you will suffer a big loss sooner or later. Maizi said angrily, and said very sadly: "Besides, now it's me who makes money with codewords, and I don't need you to do it, what are you excited about?" ”

Speaking of which, Maizi felt that he was very hard, getting up earlier than the chickens and drying more than the cows. The two stayed in a hotel for the night last night, went home early this morning to say hello, and slipped to Haimimi's house.

Hai Mimi's parents are away all the year round, and she lives alone at home. The two little rotten girls are together, and they often come up with stories that outsiders can't imagine. And this time, Maizi is coding behind closed doors.

It was only now that I wrote the beginning, and there was always a feeling of literary thoughts.

Considering the miserable days of having no pocket money in the second half of the month, Hai Mimi forgot to deal with Yun Mu. This also shows that a lot of farce is burned out of money, and no one will go around causing trouble when there is no money.

Looking at Maizi's sad face, Hai Mimi walked over and rubbed her shoulders for her, looking like a gentle little daughter-in-law, and said obediently: "My dear, I know you have worked hard." Code words need to brainstorm ideas, can I make a small comment? ”

Maizi was very useful: "Well, what do you have to say?" ”

Hai Mimi: "I think it's better to start with the previous one." Marilyn Monroe, the reader has a classic picture in his head as soon as he sees it, and if I were a man, I would definitely have reacted. As for the one behind you, who is the protagonist, and why do you spend so much ink to describe the pleated skirt? ”

Maizi: "You don't see the ingenuity of this anthropomorphic technique?" I have given life to the pleated skirt, its helplessness, the introduction of an emotional tone, foreshadowing the heroine's helplessness to come. And the 'shadow of the wind', when the wind stirs the skirt again and again, it symbolizes that the color demon is also shadowy, and the color demon is about to appear......"

Hai Mimi's eyes widened: "You write erotic novels, as for making it so complicated?" ”

Mai Ziban raised his face and said: "Listen, I write ** novels, not erotic novels!" ”

Look at that, Maizi has hurt her self-esteem and is desperately defending her dignity.

Ordinary people must not imagine that during the period of the city's anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, the daughter of the public security director was writing ** novels to earn pocket money. Wheat has always been so unusual.

Hai Mi Mi wondered, "Is there a difference?" ”

Maizi: "Of course! **Novels, love is the mainstay, color is supplemented. Erotic novels, mainly erotic, supplemented by love. ”

Hai Mimi: "But...... Wouldn't you be too idealistic, don't you know what virtues readers have in these years? Readers just want to see you push down, who has a brain in the water to see if your pleated skirt has feelings? ”

Maizi: "Don't insult the intelligence of readers, there is always a part of readers who know how to appreciate the connotation." ”

Hai Mimi: "Even if there is, it's a minority, you're too niche." Wheat, it's not me saying you, if you want to be popular, you have to follow the taste of the public. And I think it is faster to follow the taste of the public, and it is faster to write, and in today's online novels, the speed of update is king. Your current niche stream, deleted and deleted, changed and changed, and it took you more than half a day to write a few hundred words, and I was worried when I looked at it. ”

Maizi was silent for a few seconds, looked out the window with his eyes, and said slowly: "The trend can only wait and not chase, when you go to follow the trend, maybe there will be a new fashion trend." Instead of that, it's better to stick to yourself. Besides, people always have to pursue something, even if it's a novel...... Back then, my idol Niu Bi could sit in front of the computer for three days in order to write a satisfactory sentence, and he was not satisfied and even spared eunuchs. How can ordinary people understand this kind of spirit? ”

Hai Mimi: "Don't mention that old eunuch, okay?" The book is too detail-oriented, ignoring the main line, and it always feels like there is no story with ups and downs, and I don't even know what he wants to write when I see the back. Mmmm, my sister still likes to watch the kind of guaranteed 10,000 words, which broke out at two ends in three days, with a total of four or five million words, it's really enjoyable......"

Maizi turned his head and said very coldly: "Go away, the old lady and you have no common language." ”

Hai Mi Mi pouted and flashed to the side.

Maizi suddenly had an inspiration and continued to write.

"I don't know why, in many people's minds, the word alley always has an evil aura. If you add another prefix, such as 'dark alley', it will add a little more ** atmosphere...... Looking at the alley not far away, Xiaomi lost her choice, and the alley in front of her was the only way for her to go home every day......

"Ninety-eight days ago, Xiaomi had a strange mood about this alley. The alley has not changed, what has changed is what is in the alley. Actually, it's not a thing, it's a person. Every night after self-study, Millet would meet a man in the alley......"

"She couldn't tell how old he was, twenty, twenty-one, or twenty-two? She couldn't tell where he came from, a student, a clerk, or a vagrant? She couldn't see his intention, passing by, by chance, or deliberately waiting? Encountering this man who didn't know anything about him, Xiaomi's usual panic came from the fact that she couldn't understand why she clearly remembered that she had met him ninety-eight times. ”

"Tonight, it's the ninety-ninth meeting between her and him......"

The ninety-ninth encounter suddenly became bizarre and bizarre, and when Millet walked into the alley, it was empty under the street lamp where he had stood for ninety-eight nights. That night, the man didn't show up......"

Millet stopped, and an emotion covered her face, and that emotion was called: sluggishness...... A few minutes later, Mi woke up in a panic, and a voice echoed in her head: What am I waiting for? What the hell am I waiting for? ”

Writing this, Mai Zi held his chin in his small hand, looked like a contemplative person, and muttered to himself: "Should I add another sentence 'Millet asked himself in his heart: Am I waiting for him?'" ’…… Oh, no, it's too much of a snake, Xiaobai likes to watch this, it's better to stop at the point. ”

Having made up her mind, she wrote down along the lines of thought.

"Escape, Xiaomi quickened her pace, she was going to escape from this place. The small leather shoes made a crisp sound in the alley at night, and the messy footsteps betrayed Xiaomi's heart at this moment. The farther away from the street lights, the more panicked Xiaomi became. She had a premonition, as if something big was about to happen......"

"The farther away from the street lamp, the more flustered Millet becomes......" Maizi looked at this sentence repeatedly and muttered: "This is an internal emotion, there should be an external atmosphere, and it can only be felt when it echoes each other." ”

After pondering for a while, she finally had an idea.

"The panicked millet did not notice that the farther away from the street lamp, the dimmer the light in the vicinity. When she stopped panting, there was darkness in front of her......"

"Suddenly ......"

As soon as she wrote this, Hai Mi Mi couldn't wait to say, "Suddenly what? Is the pervert going to play? ”

Maizi shivered, and when she looked back, Hai Mimi didn't know when she was standing behind her, and couldn't help but scold: "Dead girl, you want to scare me to death?" ”

Hai Mimi urged: "Hurry up and write, I'll wait to see the exciting plot!" ”

Maizi said angrily: "Why are you more erotic than a man?" ”

Hai Mi Mi was confident: "It's not what you taught, if you hadn't taken me to see Huang Man in junior high school, I wouldn't have become what I am today, and I have half of you on the military merit medal." ”

"That's right......" Mai Zi laughed twice, and quickly said: "Don't bother me, I'm about to enter an important plot, I have to stop writing my personal style." ”

Hai Mimi: "Mmmm, you write quickly, I don't speak." ”.

(To be continued)