"Bang!"

The basketball slammed into the solid blue basketball board, made a dull sound, bounced a few times on the rim, and slid dangerously into the net.

"Hit!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Yang, who still maintained the posture of throwing basketball, was overjoyed, his tall body was shocked, and he jumped up on the wide basketball court.

It's not easy, after exercising for a long time, I threw dozens of times, this is the third of them, and the feeling of this ball is really bad.

"I'll wipe it, Lao Gu, shit luck is good."

Han Shenliang, whose face was flushed, laughed when he saw this, and teased at his dead friend.

"Fuck you."

Gu Yang's response was a roll of his eyes, plus a vertical straight middle finger.

It's been a long time since I've exercised like this, and it's impossible to do this kind of intense exercise in my previous life, but today's intense basketball action made him feel refreshed and had a long-lost sense of pleasure.

"Come again!"

The sweaty teenager was in high spirits and shouted loudly, and his voice spread on the basketball court for a long time.

As for the recommended grades? Uh, what's that?

He didn't know that on the Internet, the Buddha was like a fragrant liquor buried in a deep alley, which lifted the seal that had been sealed for a long time and attracted some drinkers. They were intoxicated by the fragrant scent, but they were stuck in the broken chapter, and they wanted to grab the author and smack it hard before forcing it to write the following.

After taking a shower, he did not turn on the computer, but picked up the guitar, sat on the balcony alone, looked at the red sky in the west, and slowly sang the songs in his memory.

Those slow and long tunes are memories of the past, slowly soothing the lonely heart of travelers in another world.

Usually he is used to playing and practicing in his bedroom, today he is interested, he wants to try it on the balcony, and now he is facing the sunset with the yellow glow, playing the guitar, and he feels very comfortable.

His voice slowly diffuses in the time of the lights of ten thousand homes, with a deep and bone-deep sadness, intermittent, which makes the listener feel a special desire to listen.

Walking on the way home, shuttling between the shadows of the building, Wan Yun's mood was a little irritable.

Today, a classmate in the class sent her flowers, although it was not a crimson rose representing aiqing, but a pale white orchid, but her mood did not receive the joy of the little girl after the flower.

Because that person is not the type she likes at all.

What she likes is the kind of literary young man who can play beautiful songs elegantly in the soft moonlight, just like the boy like Liu Chang in the next class, who plays the guitar well and looks very handsome, rather than a boy whose head is full of basketball and games.

At this moment, a melodious music seeped into her ears.

"I'm going to take you everywhere to fly,

Walk around Shijie to see it. ”

The singer's voice was sad and moving, and the music from the guitar was soothing and natural, and it touched her heart at once.

Wan Yun couldn't help but raise her head, looking for the owner of the voice, wanting to see who had such a charming singing voice and could sing such a moving song. And when she saw the person singing, she couldn't help but be stunned.

It's actually the boy she hasn't looked down on much all along.

The boy sat on the balcony of his house, dressed in soft clothes, and in a particularly good state of mind after taking a bath. He placed his guitar diagonally in front of him, and behind him was the setting sun in red, his fingers plucking long strings rhythmically, and singing softly to the sky.

This kind of beautiful picture hit Wan Yun's heart at once.

In her impression, he is a boy who has always been cringe, but she didn't expect that he would play such beautiful music, and now he is confident, handsome, and has an inexplicable clear temperament, it is unimaginable, is this still the person Wan Yun knows?

"No worries, no sorrows

Free and easy, and cheerful in body and mind. ”

is another light and attractive song, which makes Wan Yun's messy heart clear.

I haven't heard this song, but it's good, did he make it himself?

She stood in a slightly darkened corner, still, and thought so.

"Gu Yang, it's time to eat."

Wan Yun wanted to continue listening, but the young man upstairs stopped playing in response to Yang Luo's shout, entered the room, and could only give up and walk towards his home.

There is no trouble, there is no sadness, free and easy, and the body and mind are more cheerful. What is the following sentence?

Wan Yun wanted to know, but she was too embarrassed to ask, and she was stunned in her heart, as if something had been lost silently, but she didn't know what it was.

After eating, Gu Yang put away the guitar and sat in front of the computer to continue coding.

After practicing for a few days, the feeling of playing the guitar before was gradually regained, but the tune played was still slower than the normal playing.

In the novel, after diligent cultivation, Gu Yang has already written the part of Zhou Qing getting to know the Dharma King, and saved fifty-three chapters of manuscripts, and now he has to make persistent efforts to save more manuscripts.

The main purpose of saving the manuscript is, firstly, to explode at the critical period of the novel and make the novel more popular; the second is to prevent yourself from being able to update it in case of a cold, or if there is a temporary emergency, which will damage your reputation; Thirdly, you can also clarify your own ideas and correct the manuscript before publication, so that the work has a higher charm.

As for the results of the first night after the recommendation of the Buddha, he was not interested in watching it, and wanted to wait for the results after 24 hours after the recommendation, so that he could generally calculate about a week's data.

After writing for three hours, the tiredness of strenuous exercise in the afternoon swelled up, yawning and saving the five or six thousand words written at night, under the suitable temperature of the air conditioner, Gu Yang fell out of bed and fell asleep in just an instant.

And the Buddha at night is the way, with the release of the regular haode chapter, the results rose more ferociously, and for a while I couldn't see where the limit was, and the original backwater-like book review area came to life in an instant, with countless comments, and several of the haode comments were high, and there were twenty or thirty replies.

"Whew......"

Gu Yang, who woke up at eight o'clock, leaned back and yawned like a wolf howl, brushed his teeth and washed his face, finished his morning exercise, stuffed his stomach full, sat in front of the computer again, patted his face with his palm to wake up, and turned on the computer.

Click on QQ casually, log in, he is still looking at some ancient mythological materials, and a message pops up impatiently, it is actually the editor in charge of "Moonlight".

Looking at this information, Gu Yang was a little surprised, because generally speaking, the editor-in-charge is busy, and he doesn't look for an author, unless there is something very important.

With all kinds of speculation, he clicked on the message with the mouse and looked at the time, which was only three minutes ago.

"Your score...... It's kind of good. ”

"Grades? What grades? ”

Is it the results of the high school entrance examination? But isn't that still a while before it comes out?

Gu Yang, who had just woken up, was still confused, and he didn't think of going up to his book, but instead thought of the high school entrance examination, which was out of touch.

On the other side, Moonlight quickly answered.

"Of course, it's the result of the Buddha's original Tao."

Then, before Gu Yang could react, another line of words came out.

"Haven't you gone up to read the data yet?"

Gu Yang rubbed his chin with his hand, typed a few words, and pressed the Enter key to send.

"yes, I didn't see it."

As soon as these seven words came out, the other side did not reply immediately, obviously choked by the information revealed in this sentence, and twenty seconds later, six black periods appeared on the chat log, which is equivalent to an ellipsis, which means speechless.

Immediately, another line of words came out.

"You can really hold your breath and go up and look at the data yourself."

Now Gu Ming completely understood, without saying a word, he opened the webpage of Dusty Novel Network, clicked to log in, and entered his author's background.

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