It's dawning, it's really dawning, it's really dawning.

When Huang Haiming thought that he would continue to write, it was dawn, and the first rays of dawn shone through the glass and through the curtains into the small bedroom where the desk lamp was still on, Huang Haiming paused, then accelerated the yardage, and waited for a chapter to be completely completed, and only after uploading did he close the notebook.

For three minutes, brush your teeth and wash your face, run in the morning, and practice national arts.

The scene is exactly the same as before, except that there is a beautiful figure with a ponytail next to him.

Huang Haiming didn't know when Lin Qingying woke up, he only knew that when he finished coding, closed his notebook, and washed out, Lin Qingying was already in the living room.

"In the future, we will exercise together in the morning and run together, don't forget." Lin Qingying said.

Huang Haiming simply said a good word, and then went downstairs to run together.

However, what Huang Haiming didn't know was that when he went downstairs, Sister Chunxue was looking under the window in her bedroom, looking at the familiar figure, the figure of the two of them running together before.

It's just that it's almost impossible from now on.

Huang Haiming is older, has his own girlfriend, or his future daughter-in-law, and her future younger siblings.

During the running, Huang Haiming glanced at a window upstairs and vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"What are you looking at?" As he ran, Lin Qingying, who was ruddy-faced, asked with a little gasp.

"No, I didn't see anything, I seemed to see a familiar person just now, but maybe I was wrong." Huang Haiming said.

"Well, let's keep running two laps." Lin Qingying replied that after running at school for a while, her physique has improved a lot, and she no longer runs for the sake of running, but voluntarily goes to exercise.

Huang Haiming didn't speak, burying a trace of doubt in his heart. I kept running, picked up a little bit of pace, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just just run.

After the workout, when I returned home, breakfast was ready, and looking at the food on the table, Huang Haiming knew that it must have been made by Sister Chunxue. He couldn't do anything but eat a little more than usual.

"Sister, you made the breakfast, it's still as delicious as ever!" Huang Haiming praised.

"Well, the breakfast made by Sister Chunxue is really good, much better than mine." Lin Qingying said a little weakly, not only is it much better, it is much better, this time it strengthened her idea of learning to cook.

Don't say much. At least the food can be handled, it doesn't have to be very delicious, but it can't be too bad, Lin Qingying said secretly as if he had made up his mind.

"Really? Then I made all the meals for this holiday. Can you just eat? Sister Chunxue looked at Huang Haiming and said lightly.

Well, that's what I mean, and the words come to my lips. Huang Haiming didn't say it, Sister Chunxue's cooking skills are indeed much better than him, which is an indisputable fact. Huang Haiming also wondered, he had been competitive before, but after a long time, he couldn't compare, so he gave up.

"Well, I'll cook it in the future, you haven't tasted my cooking for a long time." Seeing Sister Chunxue's hesitant eyes looking at him, Huang Haiming immediately changed his words.

But as soon as I said it, I regretted it a little, and sure enough, Sister Chunxue's next sentence made Huang Haiming embarrassed.

"Isn't it that little brother, you think your skills are better than mine, and you want to try again? If not, don't talk, it won't starve you. Sister Chunxue said sharply.

Huang Haiming ate the vegetables silently, speeding up, and keeping silent at this time was the best way.

A meal is quiet.

After breakfast, Sister Chunxue pulled Lin Qingying to chat, and after telling Huang Haiming that she was going shopping, the two of them left together, Lin Qingying was naturally willing to go, familiarize herself with the environment here, and the two were almost a few years old, and they had some common interests, so they went out happily.

Huang Haiming knew that Sister Chunxue would definitely knock on the side or "train" Lin Qingying, so that Lin Qingying could understand some topics about his habits and habits.

One is willing to say, the other is willing to listen, the two sides hit it off, and they were very harmonious and abandoned Huang Haiming, who was going to go out with them, but helplessly, Huang Haiming could only take home.

Not sleeping all night, it's not a big problem for him, it's just a small thing, just stick to it and it's over, since practicing Guoshu, Huang Haiming's body is getting stronger and stronger, Huang Haiming doesn't know the reason, it can only be attributed to the writer's cultivation system.

At this time, Huang Haiming knew how lucky he was to be able to extract the outline of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" in the first place, the benefits of the novel are only secondary, and the transformation of his body is what money can't get.

It's just that these can't be shared with others, the moves in the national arts, Huang Haiming is all consciously into the space of the "writer cultivation system", and he learns with huàn points, but he can't teach it, and no one will believe it.

After Sister Chunxue and Lin Qingying left, Huang Haiming stayed with his mother for a while, and then came to his small study alone to supplement knowledge, read regularly, and review some previous books by the way.

Drinking a few yuan a pack of cheap green tea sold in the city, and reading some books that interest him by the way, the life is quiet and leisurely.

An hour later, Huang Haiming looked at the time on his watch, there was still a period of time before it was time for lunch, so he went to the bedroom to lie down for a while, although there was nothing wrong with not sleeping all night, but his mental state was definitely not as good as after sleeping.

While Huang Haiming was sleeping, the monthly ticket list that was contested every month finally came to an end.

"Immortality" won the first place without suspense, and with an absolute leading result, it tells that it belongs to Huang Haiming, belongs to the Splendid Alliance World Association, and belongs to the glory of immortality.

This is the case, not to mention the starting point after the blood red and the smoke and rain Jiangnan left.

It will take time for other new gods to rise and take the throne, not to mention stepping on Huang Haiming's body to ascend to the top, even if Huang Haiming himself agrees, I am afraid that the hardcore book fans in the Splendid Alliance will not promise.

Whoever wants to challenge the position that belongs to "Immortality", then they must first try the edge of the Splendid Alliance World Club!

When you meet on a narrow road, whose sword is sharper, you will know after you try it.

Maybe in the future, there will be a great god who will continue to surpass Huang Haiming on the monthly ticket list, and the more splendid the world will create zào results, that can only be in the future, but at that time, whether Huang Haiming will compete for the monthly ticket list is also a matter of unclear.

As soon as the old January passes, the new January is coming, and at the same time, the new year is coming, 2oo6, a somewhat special year, a year of the rising of great gods, making this year more peculiar and mysterious.

"Immortality" can win the first place with a large monthly ticket lead, and readers and authors will not be surprised, because on the last day, Huang Haiming is still exploding, and it is an all-night explosion.

He can get the first place, and other authors won't say anything, because how much effort and how much harvest is appropriate for a god who is already at the top of the starting point.

It can be said that it is rare to be like Huang Haiming, when the first place on the monthly ticket list has been established a long time ago, and it can be said that it is rare, and it is not counted that more than three consecutive days a day for a month will not be counted, and the last day will be an all-nighter.

The facts are in front of us, and no one can believe them.

"There is still a great character of Splendid Beauty, and there is still a great festival of Splendid Discipline!" Xiaocao's pride is such a sentence, which has attracted the recognition of a group of readers in the book review area of "Immortality".

1st Floor: Do you need to talk about it? We all know that the splendid character is very good. - Big eared rabbit sauce

2nd Floor: Okay, the splendid festival was picked up, and it was silent for two months, and it exploded for a month, and it was a little conscience. -- Fisherman's pride.

3rd Floor: If there is no festival in Jinxiu, where can I find it? -- Eating books and spitting out words.

4th floor: What is the festival exercise, it can be eaten as a meal, whoever has more words, I will vote for whoever has a monthly ticket. - Seems crazy.

……

The year 2oo5 has come to an end, and it has inadvertently entered the year 2oo6, if it is not for the Spring Festival soon, most people will have no concept of time, or, as soon as the Spring Festival passes, it is a new year.

It was, it will be, and it will be again.

Entering 2oo6 years, all of them are exhibiting as usual, and there is no change in the starting point, but it can be vaguely seen that there are more VIP works at the starting point, and there are more authors who come to the starting point to write novels, more subscriptions, and more readers.

2oo6, this year, the starting point and the results of the digital station should also come out.

Is it the digital station that wins, or is it the starting point?

You can see it by looking at the state of both sides.

The degree of blood red yards and the degree of creation are proportional to each other, notoriously fast, a "" finished, and it was a new book that Huang Haiming couldn't remember the name of, and then a somewhat heavy "Wu Song" came to the world, I don't know when it started, and blood red also wrote a flood of literature.

It's just that with his "Buddha is the Way" in front, the results of "Wu Song" are doomed, the more, how difficult it is, it is a bit unrealistic to want to go more "Buddha is the Way" on the Internet.

However, this may be more of a long-term plan of Xuehong, as can be seen from Xuehong's consistent works, "Shenglong Dao", "Evil Wind Song", a book of immortals, all incorporate some content of Eastern or traditional Chinese Buddhist mythology.

However, in addition to the blood infrared, the other few people are not ideal, Yanyu Jiangnan's "Dust Margin" is slowly being updated, the cloud sky is not as brilliant as at the starting point after all, and the drunkard has made a breakthrough in the physical book.

Others have been, or are in the process of, passers-by.

However, there are also some authors of the pen fun pavilion on the digital station, and the more familiar ones are the lost leaves, and a number of jù "Online Games in the World" has made many people like online games when they are in a recession.

After the end of the online game boom in 2oo3, online games are gradually drifting away in the eyes of readers, except for chatting about a few more classic books, there are very few to read.

And the online game trilogy of Lost Leaves, "Online Games: Conquering the World", "Online Games: The Myth of Piracy", and "Online Games: Unparalleled in the World", are among the few masterpieces. (To be continued!)

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