Chapter 32: The Judgment of Life and Death (2)

The male and female protagonists are busy with life in the city, they meet and fall in love with each other, and finally return to the original starting point, that is, they finally come together, and the ending is generally good, but the twists and turns of the plot are evocative.

There is even a kind of confusion about whether it is reality or fiction?

Qin Ming remembered that there were many controversies about this book at that time.

But in general, it is a very good novel, the reason why "Life and Death Verdict" is not called "Life and Death Love" is that with the details of life, the verdict is like walking on the road and splitting the road, and you have to make a choice.

Qin Ming can think of so many things when he writes about it, and he feels that he should not think about it for the time being, because the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks.

Close the Word document.

Qin Ming said in his heart: "Don't be so arrogant for the time being, arrogant people won't live long." ”

Qin Ming knew the meaning of this sentence very well, he meant that he still had to finish his business at work, and he began to review the text passed by Mo Mei.

Reviewing typos is the most boring job, very tedious and requires seriousness, once you find a wrong word in the newspaper, you have to be fined 50 yuan, so expensive words, Qin Ming has to be cautious.

Just sat like this, two hours passed, Qin Ming thought that the review had been completed, who knew that Mo Mei had sent another document.

Uncle's.

In this way, it took Qin Ming another hour.

Today's task is calculated, then you can write the first chapter of "The Judgment of Life and Death", and the speed is 10,000 words per hour, don't think that this speed is very fast.

Qin Ming remembered that he was in the writers' group at the time, and there was a great god who wrote about 12,000 words an hour, and it took an hour to revise it, and it was about 10,000 words after the revision, and he forgot to say one thing: it was thinking while writing.

You can do that while writing and thinking, you can achieve that realm.

It sounds scary.

At this time, it took Qin Ming an hour to just type out the words in his mind, and the gap can be imagined.

Quickly call up Sogou.

Qin Ming's fingers kept jumping, and words popped up on the screen, and that feeling was really refreshing.

The mood is empty, and the mind is full of the content of the novel popping out, almost the brain thinks of where the fingers move there, this kind of realm can be done by many people, and it is placed in fantasy novels:

People are key in one.

People and keyboards are completely integrated together, the body is moving and the heart is moving, the heart is moving and the spirit is moving, the person and the heart, the heart and the god, fully exerted to the extreme, this is the natural avenue... Forget it, it's still not.

Qin Ming only took fifty minutes to finish the first chapter, about 10,000 words.

At this time, he was also ready to get off work, Qin Ming immediately sent the written words and frames to his mailbox through the mailbox, so that as soon as he downloaded it when he went back, what he wrote would appear on his computer.

One of the ways to send knowledge through the mailbox, you can also save it through the network disk, send the penguin number, etc., which will not be listed here.

The bell rings for the end of work.

Qin Ming went home alone, but he just forgot a very important thing, no matter what he thought in his mind, he thought all the way home, and just as he was about to return home, he finally remembered what it was:

Leave.

That's right, it's a leave of absence.

It is impossible to complete the sadistic novel "Life and Death Verdict" without asking for leave, and in order to prepare for the starting point in a month, "Life and Death Verdict" must be written.

Qin Ming took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Zhi's phone number, but the other party's phone was actually turned off.

Your sister.

He suddenly remembered that when he went to work today, he saw that the door of Xiao Zhi's office was closed, Xiao Zhi was very likely to be on a business trip, and it was obviously normal for the phone to be turned off.

Next, he flipped through the records in his mobile phone, and he still had the phone numbers of three people in the Beijing Daily, and these three people didn't have to guess that they were the phone numbers of Yang Feng, Yutong and Mo Mei.

As a male compatriot, Qin Ming naturally wouldn't call Yutong or Mo Mei, so he naturally dialed Yang Feng's phone number, and he was able to get through to the other party and quickly feed him.

"Yang Feng, I'm Qin Ming, I'm going to take three days off, I don't have to go to work from tomorrow on the 3rd until the 5th, you tell your boss."

Qin Ming naturally said to invite three days, because he didn't have to go to work at all on weekends, and after three days, it was equivalent to him not having to work for another five days, and everyone wanted this kind of good thing.

But Qin Ming's goods obviously have a bit of a feeling of inches, he was absent from work all afternoon on the first day of work, and he had just worked for a day, and his mother had to ask for leave again.

Yang Feng had the urge to scold his father on the other end of the phone, are you kidding me?

Although Yang Feng was not angry, he really had the idea of strangling Qin Ming, of course, even if he thought about it, it couldn't come true, he said in a skeptical tone:

"Can you approve this verbal leave?"

Qin Ming also knew Yang Feng's worries, but he didn't have the slightest worry: "You can help me bring the words, anyway, I will turn off the phone for the past few days, and they will have to approve it if they don't approve it." ”

"You cow."

"Just help me talk about it, thank you."

"I'll try."

After speaking, Yang Feng was messy with his mobile phone, as if he had knocked over something in his heart, and burst out with a very civilized sentence:

I'll grass you.

But Qin Ming didn't care about Yang Feng, he had now walked to the bottom of the house, bought a meal casually, and then walked up to the second floor and entered his own home.

Now the weather is still a little stuffy, Qin Ming plans to take a shower and have a meal and then start writing "Life and Death Verdict", but before that, Qin Ming needs to do a very important thing:

He turned on the computer, clicked on Kugou, and listened to songs to relieve fatigue and cultivate sentiment.

Qin Ming vaguely remembers that whether he is in junior high school, high school, or college, there will always be a god of song in the toilet of the school, and many students like to sing in the toilet or bathhouse.

The more you wash, the more you sing.

In fact, Qin Ming also wanted to sing, but he was timid and thin-faced at the time, so he couldn't get his wish, he only had the courage to hum a few words when no one was around, and he stopped singing as soon as people arrived.

It's still a little funny to think about at the time;

Qin Ming clicked to play in order, and a few songs that he had never heard before were released, because the songs he had always liked to listen to were gone.

The world has changed, and it's getting a little weird.

Whew...

Qin Ming walked into the bathroom, he was not in a hurry to take a bath but took his time, it felt really good to take a bath while listening to the song, he hummed quietly unconsciously.

After washing for about fifteen minutes, Qin Ming finally came out of the bathroom.

After eating.

Qin Ming smoked a cigarette, cigarettes are not very important to Qin Ming, only one is sometimes smoked, he only learned to smoke when Tang Xin disappeared for a year.

Smoke.

The first time he smoked, Qin Ming almost choked to death.

He coughed incessantly in the dormitory, and his embarrassed appearance was also blinded by his roommate, and under the patient teaching of his roommate, he learned to smoke in a few days.

However, he is not as small as a powerful roommate.

He only occasionally thinks of Tang Xin, and he smokes to kill time.