As soon as Su Ye returned home, he began a crazy journey to catch up with the manuscript, and the manuscript handed over to Hua Jianci was 20,000 words, and if he wanted to be published, he had to write at least 140,000 words.

In fact, 150,000 to 200,000 words is the best number, but Su Ye didn't have that certainty, he worked hard with the goal of 140,000 words.

The agreed delivery time is the day after tomorrow, which means that Su Ye still has two days to complete his manuscript.

140,000 in addition to the 20,000 just written, written in two days 120,000 words, an average of 60,000 words a day, although the number of Japanese characters is much more than Chinese, although it is 60,000, in fact, it is not so exaggerated, but this is also a very amazing workload.

Even with all his might, Su Ye must keep writing for more than 12 hours a day to accomplish this goal, or even longer. This is just a conservative estimate, after all, creation is different from other work, there will always be all kinds of accidents, and the state of writing is also very important.

If it weren't for Su Ye having Natsume Soseki's memory, he wouldn't have dared to boast about Haikou and set such a goal.

In fact, for some traditional writers, rushing is not uncommon, but rather a norm.

Such a time of crazy writing, even in Natsume Soseki's memory, happens from time to time.

When Su Ye returned home, he just brewed his writing mood a little, so that he was in a good state, and then started to create.

He writes very quickly, and the speed of handwriting is generally far from being as fast as a computer typing.

Handwriting takes only one hand, while a computer can use two hands, but for people who write by hand for long periods of time, it is possible to write as fast as a computer.

At dusk when he returned home with Su Ye, he glanced at Su Ye, who was writing frantically, and he had nothing to do for a while, so he lay beside him, supporting his chin with both hands, looking at the words that Su Ye kept writing, looking at the sentences that described him, and those praises, and couldn't help but blush a little red.

Dusk Xizi has never been written in the way of a heroine like this. For a while, the emotions in my heart were a little subtle and complicated, a little shy, a little embarrassed, and a little happy.

Su Ye's description is very accurate, and even makes Dusk Xizi have a kind of, alas~ It turns out that I was like this before, the thought.

Su Ye's usual observation and understanding of himself seems to be more profound than himself, which makes Dusk Xizi very speechless, the person who knows him best is not himself, but Su Ye, this feeling is really very subtle.

However, there are also some wrong descriptions, not that Su Ye writes badly, but that he writes too well and beautifies himself too much.

Dusk Xizi clearly understands that in reality, he also has some careful thoughts, some deficiencies, where is Su Ye so beautiful?

Su Ye just unilaterally beautified himself.

Dusk Xizi knew that this was the self in Su Ye's heart.

She didn't open her mouth to correct Su Ye and point out these mistakes.

For a person who is writing, it can be described as the biggest faux pas, no one likes that, and Dusk Xizi herself doesn't like it, so she still restrained her desire to open her mouth and continued to watch Su Ye write.

Looking at it, Dusk Yuko suddenly had such an idea.

Is this really one?

If you don't have your own existence, you may be a youth literature, but you are next to it...... It's not so much a love letter to yourself as it is a love letter to yourself!

A love letter of more than 100,000 words!

Dusk Xizi thought like this, and her cheeks suddenly became redder, because this love letter was about to be published for many people to see.

How can such a thing not make people shy.

However, in order for the sense of existence to return to normal, Dusk Xizi could not stop Su Ye from doing so.

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's creation can be very smooth, in two days, Su Ye burst his liver and wrote 130,000 words, plus the previous 20,000 words, a total of 150,000. Not only did they achieve their goals, but they also exceeded some of them.

After finishing writing, Su Ye withdrew from the high-intensity writing state, his body was loose, his body was a little prostration, and after handing the manuscript to the editor, he almost collapsed to the ground, and after barely returning home, he fell directly in the entrance.

Su Ye is sick......

Dusk Xizi was startled, she called Su Ye for a long time, only to remember that Su Ye could no longer hear her voice.

"The ...... What should I do? Dusk was so anxious that she almost cried.

She forcibly calmed herself down and dragged Su Ye to the bed with great difficulty.

Looking at Su Ye's tired and haggard face, Dusk Xizi felt a little self-reproachful.

All along, she seems to take Su Ye's dedication for granted, even if she works so hard, she doesn't stop it, she has been selfishly enjoying Su Ye's care and gentleness, but she rarely thinks about Su Ye, until Su Ye falls ill, and then she panics.

No matter how good Su Ye is, he is just an ordinary person!

"Su Ye...... Sorry ......"

Dusk Xizi whispered, she stroked Su Ye's face, but when she remembered that Su Ye couldn't hear her words at all, she couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Dusk Xizi thought about it, picked up Su Ye's mobile phone, and sent a text message to Su Ye's friend asking for help.

"I'm sick, please take care of ......"

Su Ye's mobile phone doesn't have many contacts, and the objects sent are Xia Xiaowei, Ayumi Mizumi, as well as Shallot Sanye, and Su Ye's sister Su Xian'er.

After sending the text message, I received a reply very quickly.

"Come right now!" This is Xia Xiaowei's reply.

"I'm here, senior!" This is a light onion clover.

"Brother, I'm here!" This is my sister Su Xian'er.

"Where is the address of Su Ye's house?" This is Ayumi Mizumi.

Looking at the reply, Dusk Xizi didn't care, why are Su Ye's more intimate objects all girls? Instead, I remembered that instead of sending a rescue SMS, I should call an ambulance, which is more reliable!

I really have no common sense!

When Dusk Xizi was thinking like this, Su Ye woke up.

Su Ye slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was a little prostration, and there was also a little fever, it should be a fever, he glanced at himself lying on the bed, and probably understood that it should be the classmate who moved him to bed in the evening.

I must be worried about myself, but this evening classmate ......

Su Ye thought like this, and said: "I don't have any big problems, don't worry, it's just that my body is a little weak, a little fever, take a good rest, and I can get better......"

Dusk Xizi, who has been six gods and no owner, suddenly relaxed after hearing Su Ye's words, exhaled a long breath, and the heart that had been mentioning it all the time fell.

"Hmm...... It's okay,"

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ps: Go out to play, people in the hotel, SB hotel no network, I wanted to ask for leave, but not long after I took leave, I still wrote this chapter with my mobile phone, my fingers are sore, today this is more. [.]