Deadline

A night of calm may be a good thing.

Shortly after returning home in the morning, the banquet seniors and the pity seniors came.

"Ah, Lijiu and Sakura Bai have finally taken a step towards adults!" The smile of the senior banquet was very strange, and there was a feeling of bad intentions.

"Mai...... Towards grown-ups?"

"Yingluo told us, I didn't expect it."

Is it her again! What an uneasy guy.

"Anyway, you should send a message back to Miss Wenyu, your deadline for this month is coming soon, and Miss Wenyu has found us." Pity looked at me helplessly.

"Truncated...... What is the deadline?"

"Today is July 29th, and your book will be on sale in early August."

"Ahhh

"Then let's go and say to Miss Wenyu, come on!"

"Hey, hey? Don't! "Before I could finish speaking, the sound of the door closing was already ringing in my ears.

"What is the deadline?" Sakura Bai looked at me suspiciously.

"It's about handing in the original manuscript of the novel on that day."

"Can't you finish writing?"

"I'm not sure yet......"

I've only written half of this month's manuscript, and I still have a lot of work to do. I've only written about 120 pages of a 340-page book!

"Can you catch up?"

"Drawbacks inspiration."

I sat at my computer desk, looking at my manuscript, unable to conceive of the follow-up, and a feeling of distraction haunted me, and my mind was full of thoughts about what to do.

"Do you know that there are no shackles in the world, and if there is, let me cut them for you."

"Please, please take me away, I don't want to live as a slave anymore!"

The girl threw herself into the arms of the young man in front of her, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

On the way out of the prison, there were not even guards along the way, and it was not until they approached the prison gate that they found all the guards and soldiers standing here.

"That's it! Do you really think you can get out of here? The leader laughed and looked at the young man who was coming.

"Absolutely."

"Is it just your frail body and this oil bottle next to you? No kidding! ”

"Hey, what are you talking about?" 」

The story is frozen here, but I can't write a follow-up to it. The phone rang suddenly.

"Wen...... Miss Wenyu. ”

"Lijiu, I'm going to publish your new work this time."

"I'll definitely hand it in!"

"Then I'll wait for your news."

Toot-toot –

There were no more superfluous words, and the sound of the phone hanging up was already there.

Sakura Bai looked at the anxious side face of the person in front of her, and suddenly ran over and hugged Lijiu.

"Huh? Sakurabai ......?"

"Calm down, it's ugly."

Sakura's body was pressed against my back, and her head leaned up slightly.

Sakura Bai dispelled the anxiety of the approaching deadline, and I have to say that this method is still very useful.

"Are you going to hold me like this all the time?" Sakurabai didn't let go for a long time, and I couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Sakura Bai withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and her white and tender face turned red.

Since then, I never seem to have to worry about the deadline, and I have been writing and writing for a long, long time. Maybe since the debut month, I haven't lived that kind of life again.

It turns out that the deadline is not something that is so easy to comply with.

"Thank you, I'm completely calm." Looking at Sakurabai, who was blushing in front of me, I gently rubbed her head.

"I'm going to draw illustrations."

After having the content of the original work, you can draw the most appropriate illustrations, which is not something that can be drawn by relying on the outline, and the deadline is really observed.

If you miss this opportunity to publish a book, maybe the gap with Sakurabai will get bigger and bigger......

"Then I'm going to work hard too!"

"Hmm."