The continuous sound of tapping on the keyboard sounded in Room 105 of Sakuraso.

Accompanied by the voice, Shi Chen's slightly irritable mood.

EDEN'S PLOT AND OUTLINE HAD BEEN PRETTY MUCH DONE BY HIM LAST NIGHT, AND ALL HE NEEDED NOW WAS TO FILL IT WITH FLESH AND BLOOD, AND PUT SOME OF THE FAMOUS LINES HE REMEMBERED IN IT - A RELATIVELY SIMPLE THING, EVEN IF IT WAS AS SINGLE-MINDED AS IT WAS NOW, WASN'T A PROBLEM FOR HIM.

The Stuart family doesn't need to worry about it for the time being - the prelude and the first step have already been made, now it's just a matter of watching and waiting for things to unfold, and when his actions have had an effect and his opponent has reacted to it, it's time for him to move on.

Nor is it because of Mashiro - although his behavior before dinner may have led others to think that he wants Mashiro to return to England, but even then it is fine. Einzworth's strategy is destined to be useless, although Kuta is a little indecisive and soft-eared, but the general trend is on Mashiro's side, not to mention that he still has Ryunosuke's trump card not played.

Looking at the projection of a certain girl on the screen, he sighed secretly in his heart.

Although the girl didn't move.,Just sit quietly next to him.,While dealing with the text about the school festival brought back,While turning her head to look at him from time to time,But,Shi Chen just couldn't fully concentrate.。

There was a girl next to me, and I wanted to concentrate when I was coding words, but it was really a little difficult.

It's not quite right to say that, at least when I was in the same room with a certain pink-haired president before, I hadn't seen his lover so irritable, and he did whatever he had to do.

If you really want to talk about it, the root of the matter has been buried since he allowed some people who shouldn't belong to Sakuraso to come here, no, it should be from the time he began to enter the period of Fukai's ice death.

That old bastard is really scheming!

He is a well-textured sieve than he was a year ago, and the flaws in him are simply visible to those who know him well and are observant. This is Shi Chen's evaluation of himself, if before returning to China was his peak moment, then his current state can almost be said to be one of his worst moments - and there is a tendency to continue to strengthen.

The most direct expression, in terms of force, if you let him give himself an evaluation: a year ago, if he was theoretically worth 100 points, then when he actually played, he was basically 100 points, and sometimes it could even reach 120 points or even higher; But now, he felt that he could play - 80 points, and meet some guys who are good at attacking tactics - such as Felicia, and that number will hopefully continue to decrease.

It's not that his body is declining, it's that his original wisdom and determination are gone—in other words, something is wrong with his initiative.

Tosaka Toshitomi can't lift his energy.

Even if you try to numb yourself with work, it seems that the effect is getting worse and worse - you often think of irrelevant things.

"Senior, are you tired? Do you want me to make a cup of barley tea? ”

The girl, who couldn't hear the sound of tapping on the keyboard, turned her head and asked softly with concern.

"No—let's have a drink."

Shi Chen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the ghost sent the gods, and he changed his mind in an instant.

Even if she doesn't need it, it's good to ask Akiko to prepare a cup for herself.

The barley tea was brewed quickly, and it didn't take long for Akiko to walk in with two cups of drinks that were pale yellow in color, clear in color, and exuded a faint burnt taste.

"How's the senior's script going?"

Taking a sip of tea, the girl put down the delicate white porcelain teacup in her hand and asked.

"The outline has been completed, and if nothing else, the script can be completed in half a month at most."

In his projections, the word count of the entire script was probably more than 200,000 but less than 250,000, and his average speed was about 4,000 per hour - even if he only wrote it at night, as long as he started at about 8 o'clock in the evening, he could complete the script in half a month - and this was not counting the big explosion of the weekend.

"Huh?" Obviously, the girl was startled by the words of her seniors, and let out a soft exclamation, "So fast? The seniors are so amazing."

"It's nothing, it's just going to be done." Shi Chen's face was expressionless, and he shook his head - he was just picking up people's teeth, and he had nothing to be proud of at all. Even if you are proud, at most, you can only be proud of the hand speed of the codeword.

"Of course it's nothing to you, senior!" Akiko said, 'You've changed so much. "But not everyone can write a script in such a short period of time like your predecessors!" However, what kind of story are you going to write? It can't be like fate, right? ”

"No, it's a love story about a futuristic world."

"Love? Huh"

As if thinking of something interesting, Akiko covered her mouth and chuckled lightly with an irrepressible smile on her face.

Shi Chen was slightly embarrassed - the reason why Qiuzi would laugh is very clear, according to the previous style, all the love stories that fall into his pen are really not beautiful things.

"Is it another story where the protagonist is going to die at the end?"

With a teasing smile, Akiko asked with a smile

After a suspicious silence:

"-No, I'm going to die from the beginning."

"The script of the predecessors is so special."

"Well, thank you."

Actually, I'm not complimenting you, senior.

Akiko complained in her heart.

"So, can you take a look at the part that my predecessor has already written? I was curious about what my predecessor said! ”

"Okay, but only a little." With that, Shi Chen stood up and gave up his position.

"Hmm~"

There is no printer in his room, and if she wants to print, she has to go to some alien's room on the second floor - since she needs to make a drawing, this kind of machine is a necessity for her, just like a paintbrush is to Mahaku. And it's not even ten o'clock now, and the energetic alien certainly hasn't slept yet. But just for the sake of a manuscript of less than 10,000 words, the next time for Qiuzi, it inevitably seems that he is too unkind.

However, his current behavior seems to be moving at high speed towards the final dead end!

What a dilemma!

Looking at the interested girl, Shi Chen smiled helplessly in his heart.