Chapter 50: Dust Comes to Help

Soon, the day passed.

The four of them said goodbye with a smile, seeing Ye Yuxuan's red lips squirming slightly, as if she had something to say, Gu Yang just lowered his eyes, glanced at her, smiled a few words with Han Shenliang, and turned to leave.

During this period of junior high school, he has already gotten Han Shenliang, his most haode friend, and he no longer cares about other things and good things.

Let it pass.

When he returned home and looked at the room where there was one less person, his heart was much better, not as manic as he had just learned that she had left, only a faint sense of emptiness.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Gu Yang packed up all the traces left by the other party, his parents were about to return, and he didn't want Gu Zhengming and Yang Luo to know that there was once a person who came to his house, and the intimate story that happened later.

Removing the traces and throwing them in the trash, secretly thinking that he would buy something tomorrow to fill the consumption of medicine and food at home in the past few days, Gu Yang sat down on the chair again, took out the guitar he had just bought, adjusted the strings, and silently began to pluck the melody.

This melody is the sixth song he promised Xu Yuexun.

After playing for half an hour, his mood felt much better, Gu Yang cheered up and began to stroke.

Life is infinitely changing, no one can guarantee whether the change is good or bad, and the only thing that can guarantee the same is only a heart to pursue dreams.

After writing a chapter, he opened his author's background with some nervousness, wanting to see the subscription and relax his mind.

After a few days of fermentation, the average subscription of each chapter of the Buddha book has exceeded nine thousand three, and this month he can officially step into the door of ten thousand orders, coupled with the crazy rewards of the alliance leader and book friends, as well as the first prize reward on the newcomer monthly ticket list, it is completely conceivable that his first month manuscript fee will be so high.

After a slight glance at the subscription results, he clicked into the book review section and began to read the reactions of book friends.

As soon as I opened it, I found that the book review area exploded again. But it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing.

It turned out that it was a great god of the dust spot, "Dust Ling", who posted the theme here, with the purpose of supporting him, and the content is as follows.

"Because of the recent turmoil about this book, I was curious, and I came here to see what kind of book it is.

After reading it, I just want to say that this book is really good, there is nothing to find fault with, and as for the remarks that this book is brushed, it is even more nonsense.

Here, I want to say: Brother Revisit should write well, ignore some sunspots, and make a recommendation to the Buddha in my chapter tomorrow, I hope that the Buddha's future results will be better.

Also, hope to get to know you at next year's Dustspot Annual Meeting. ”

As soon as this short theme came out, it caused a wave of whitewashing in the dust spots.

Who is Dustling? That's a collection of millions, subscriptions to more than 100,000 dust point top gods, that is, the legendary supreme god, such gods have made their attitudes, support revisit, support Buddha is the way, those jumping clowns still dare to continue to jump?

This is equivalent to two ordinary immortals fighting and fighting, and some other passers-by A and passerby B are shouting and cheering, but Lao Tzu above the ten thousand immortals came out to take charge of things, saying that so-and-so I support you, which immortal still dares to have something to say?

That's the most popular god, angering him, it's equivalent to provoking the millions of book fans behind him, as long as it's not too powerful with a brain, everyone knows that at this time, it's pointless to pour dirty water on the Buddha is road. No matter how much it is splashed, the three words of the supreme god "he didn't brush" are enough to wipe out the rumors they have worked hard for several days, plus a recommendation, it is enough to make the number of people who read the Buddha book several times, so the black man incident in the vest that still exists in these days immediately died down after this post came out.

And the fans of the Buddha book are excited.

Hope to meet you at tomorrow's Dust Point Annual Meeting?

I'm rubbing, doesn't this sentence mean that Chenling thinks that Revisit will be the rookie king of this year? So you think you'll see you at next year's annual meeting?

Generally speaking, Dusty Point has a party every year, hence the name "Annual Meeting", at this time of the year, Dusty Point official will invite the top authors of Dusty Point to play and hold meetings in the past, which can be described as a celebration banquet, and the most Haode newcomers will also be invited over every year, so you can guess how much Dusty Ling appreciates the revisit and the Buddha is the Tao.

"The god of dust is really good, compared to some villains, his character is not a grade."

"The Buddha is really charming, and he can make Chenling run over for no reason to wash his white, sure enough, my brother's vision is the most haode."

"The narcissistic psychology upstairs has broken through the human sky."

……

Looking at this theme of supporting himself, Gu Yang's heart is still warm, this is the real online literature circle, unity and mutual assistance, promoting juniors, full of a warm taste, he and Chenling are not ruthless, and there has been no communication before, but this is it, the other party can actually clean the sewage for himself, which is still worth moving.

After brewing his words for a while, Gu Yang ran to the book review area of Chenling Novel and made such a statement.

"For Brother Chenling's love and support, I am grateful for revisiting, and I will definitely write a book well in the future, strive to live up to the expectations of the great gods, and have a pleasant conversation with you in the annual meeting of Dusty Point."

After posting, Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, flipped through the book review area, picked up a few valuable posts and replied, and then entered a state of crazy typing.

In the past few days, because of Xu Yuexun's presence, coupled with some miscellaneous things, basically there are no chapters of manuscripts, and the few days on the shelves are all in the continuous outbreak of five chapters and five chapters, so the number of manuscripts is indeed a lot less, and it is necessary to speed up the storage of manuscripts, there are still about twenty days left before the start of the first year of high school in the thirteenth middle school, and at that time, there will be military training after many years, and it is estimated that the time is relatively tight, plus he has to go to that musical instrument store to re-practice the piano, therefore, there is not much time left for him to type.

The twenty-seven-year-old soul makes him no longer have a hot brain and blindly do something, he prefers to plan and then act, prepare all the things that should be prepared, and then wait for an appropriate time, and then burst out beyond everything Liliang.

After quietly writing for more than two hours, he finished the chapter of the expected haode, stretched his body, closed the computer, and began to do the six styles that the girl taught him.

The so-called Six Styles of National Art are actually six extremely strange movements, which make people very awkward to do, and each action lasts for a period of time, which is very torturous. Since Xu Yuexun said that this is very good for stimulating the human body, and it needs to be done persistently to have an effect, then it will be done. Compared with his self-exercise jihua, it is just doing push-ups, sit-ups and the like, compared to the long-standing national arts, the effect is still very different.

It took more than half an hour to get all the six movements in place, Gu Yang was exhausted, slumped on the bed, and didn't want to move.

Every nerve in the body is transmitting a sour feeling, and a faint feeling of paralysis is circulating in the muscles, which makes people feel a special feeling of refreshment.

Lying on the bed and resting for a while, looking at the empty room, there were some familiar things missing, and there was still a faint fragrance of the woman on the quilt, and he said six words coldly.

"I'm not used to it."

Then, the lights go out.