Half a month had passed, and Ning Qiu'er had already gone back to her home, but Xia Yu still hadn't gotten any useful information.

This morning, Xia Yu, who woke up from his sleep, listened to the song of the alarm clock, and couldn't help but think of Ning Qiu'er.

This amazing coincidence made him really care.

However, I just care, and I don't have much desire to explore.

If Ning Qiu'er sang a song of the earth, he would be very careful and interested in exploring it, but those two melodies were not the melodies of his previous life, and Ning Qiu'er was not his hometown.

He thought about it again, whether Ning Qiu'er was a person from the future, this melody was made into a song by his future self, and it was copied by Ning Qiu'er. But through Yu Ningmeng's Xia Yu, who checked Ning Qiu'er, he found that Ning Qiu'er did not have any investment under his name.

Her money is all obtained through singer activities.

If you are a person in the future, it is impossible not to invest, that is, no matter how bad your memory is, if you go back to the past, you will also remember the names of some well-known projects and well-known companies, such as online shopping, such as the Internet celebrity industry, such as bicycle sharing, etc.

It's a bit difficult to catch these trends, but if you follow them, even a pig can drink two sips of soup.

Removing these two possibilities, it doesn't matter what kind of person Ning Qiu'er is, anyway, it has nothing to do with Xia Yu's life.

Ning Qiu'er is not a matter of the future, which makes Xia Yu feel relieved at the same time, he is also a little depressed. A definite person in the future will definitely bring different kinds of fun.

If you are a fellow earthman, you can talk about life on the earth together.

Although there is nothing to worry about on the earth, and life on the earth is still a little tiresome, but after a long time, I really miss it.

It's like nostalgic for the college life that didn't feel good at the beginning, and the childhood life.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Xia Yu came to the club to shoot arrows as usual, and in the afternoon, he clicked on Wen Ziying's column, and went to the girl to see her recent situation.

After a moment of darkness, all he saw was broken paper.

It was a fragment of manuscript paper, Xia Yu looked to the side, and found the manuscript paper that was balled.

Lowering her head again, Wen Ziying was holding a fountain pen in her hand, and the tip of the pen was deeply pierced in a stack of manuscript paper, and there was a deep scratch on the manuscript paper.

Xia Yu didn't need to look at it to know that the expression of this body at this time must not be good-looking.

Ordinary people will be very frightened when they see this scene, but Xia Yu, who was an online writer in his previous life, feels that this is a very ordinary scene.

Dissatisfaction with the writing of the plot and doubts about one's own abilities can lead to such things happening.

Wen Ziying didn't smash her home, she was already very restrained, and she just scratched the manuscript paper, which was nothing.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood." Wen Ziying's voice sounded in Xia Yu's mind.

"It's okay, I understand." Xia Yu gave comfort.

He pulled out his pen, threw the paper in the trash, and tidied up the table briefly.

He opened the drawer, ready to put the pen inside, but his hand did not touch the familiar drawer handle.

Looking down, Xia Yu saw that what he was sitting at this time was a table with no handle in the middle drawer.

He looked around, and the room was not Wen Ziying's house near Zilang No. 1 Middle School, but a much larger room with a more Chinese-style decoration.

Wen Ziying moved?

Xia Yu's gaze was shared with Wen Ziying, who guessed his doubts and explained, "It's in a house in the countryside now." ”

"What happened?" Open the drawer and put the pen inside, Xia Yu asked.

In November, Wen Ziying refused to come back, and even asked Xia Yu to use her body to do the work for her, but at this moment, she not only came over, but also lived here.

"I want to relax." Wen Ziying replied.

Xia Yu knew that this was not the real reason.

In order to prevent the silence from making the relationship between the two awkward, Xia Yu changed the topic: "Didn't you just finish a manuscript?" Don't give yourself a few days off? ”

Wen Ziying's new book has just been put on the shelves, and Xia Yu, who is busy with archery, has not had time to buy it yet.

Xia Yu originally wanted to use this sentence to make Ning Qiu'er put it aside for the time being, but this sentence had the opposite effect, and Xia Yu felt that Ning Qiu'er's mood became more depressed, and there was even some fear.

Wen Ziying was silent for five seconds, and then said, "Let's go out for a walk, I want to go to the mountain, but the road is a little difficult." ”

Knowing that it was most likely that there was a problem with the new book, Xia Yu didn't ask again, he walked out of the house, followed the cement paved path, walked out of the village, and walked to the bottom of the mountain behind the village.

The mountain is not a small hill, about more than a hundred meters, with a narrow mountain road, Xia Yu, who is equipped with dexterity, endurance and strength skills, soon came to the top of the mountain.

He originally thought that maybe some plots could be triggered at the top of the mountain, but film and television works are all deceitful, people in reality are more stubborn and unwilling to change, Wen Ziying did not open her heart to Xia Yu because of the slightest difference in scenery.

Eight hours passed, Xia Yu returned to his body, he searched for Wen Ziying's new book on the Internet, and found the reason from the reading forum.

Wen Ziying's new book is a little unsatisfactory, and the evaluation is no longer the previous boast, and some people express their disappointment on the Internet.

Originally, this is not a thing, no one can always maintain the peak, and it is normal to have one or two substandard works, but the publishing house has given enough publicity before that this is the pinnacle work, and this gap makes readers lose their temper.

In addition, in the Bao Huijia incident before, he thought that Bao Huijia was the promotion of the wise netizens who were wronged, and this matter even went out of the circle and accumulated a small wave of heat in the entertainment industry.

pressed his forehead, Xia Yu had a headache. If Wen Ziying was wronged, he could ask Yu Ningmeng to control the comments of netizens, but the core of this matter, Wen Ziying's substandard matter, look at the analysis post is true, if you let Yu Ningmeng help, it will become a capital control comment.

This is very detrimental to Wen Ziying's future development, after all, the published writer is still a public figure, and he does not have the brainwashing ability of traffic stars.

At the same time, Xia Yu also had some doubts in his heart. Most of the discussions on the Internet are just facts, and Wen Ziying also hopes that the next work will return to the standard, which is not a fierce remark, Wen Ziying can't bear it anymore, and returns to the countryside that she resisted before?

Xia Yu realized that this might be the clue part of the Star Shard's mission.

After pressing the practice of archery, he changed his recent main goal to look at Wen Ziying.

A night passed, and Xia Yu came to Wen Ziying's body again.

At this time, Wen Ziying was looking at the scenery outside the window.

Retracting his gaze from the grass outside the window, Xia Yu found that Wen Ziying was holding a paper cutter in her left hand and a piece of letter paper in her right hand.

Judging from the wetness of the letter paper from her fingers, this letter paper has been held by Wen Ziying for a long time.

Above the letterhead, the word clue appeared brightly.

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