Chapter 18: Goodbye
"For example, if you want to use a symbol like an exclamation point, I think it's important to grasp the scale of use. Fiction is actually a world, and you will be shocked when you see whose world is fine. ā
"Paragraphs should also be noted and appropriately detailed. Just like a painting, if it is exhaustive and there is no distinction between priority and priority, then the painting will only become a failed work. ā
"Also, there are some adjectives that seem to be flashy, but in fact they are empty, and they can not be used. That's not called good writing, that's called moaning without disease. ā
"Don't use words that don't know the meaning indiscriminately, go to Baidu first, otherwise it's easy to make jokes. Just as 'don't care' means 'don't care', and 'don't think it's right'. ā
I patiently impart my experience to "me".
And "I" sat upright in my seat and listened intently.
"You can learn from it, but you can't copy it, you have to have your own style, everyone is different, you can't be another person."
"Uh-huh."
"I" nodded vigorously, and it could be seen that my words were very useful to "me".
"Also, you have to stick to your heart, don't be influenced by others, and don't change your original intention for the sake of other people's ideas. Even if those people's advice is actually correct in a sense......"
"Teacher."
"I," said suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Have you ever published a novel on your website?"
"Oh, I've only sent short articles to magazines."
"What's your name?"
"I'll tell you when you're done with this novel."
After hearing this, "I" pouted unwillingly, but finally nodded obediently: "Well, I'll try." ā
"Well, but don't delay your studies in order to write a novel, and if I notice that your grades have dropped, I won't help you."
āā¦ā¦ Okay, I got it. ā
After that, I made a random excuse to say goodbye to "me".
The purpose of my trip had been achieved, and I remembered the general content of my first novel.
"Which teacher are you, and what is the reason for coming to my class?"
When I looked up, I saw that my junior high school homeroom teacher was walking towards me.
"Iā" Just as I didn't know how to answer, a strange and slightly familiar feeling came over me, like an invisible hand pulling my soul out of my body......
I understand that the time has come to leave.
"I'm not telling you."
I smiled and winked at my junior high school homeroom teacher, and before she could answer, this mysterious force stripped me of everything from this world, leaving no trace, and at the same time plunged me into a frozen state of "I lost my senses, I couldn't even think".
When I regained control of my body, I found myself back in the rental house I had moved into.
"Hoo ......"
I rolled over on the bed, straightened my legs hard, closed my eyes, and had an emotional expression on my face.
Now, I finally remember what the person who gave me a lot of help and encouragement was actually from myself seven years later.
No wonder, I couldn't find that person at the beginning, and even thought that that experience was actually just my illusion, and in the end, I had to selectively forget about it.
"Ding Dong~"
The doorbell rings.
I jumped out of bed, put on my slippers, and walked to the foyer, peering out into the hallway through the cat's eye.
Li Yingxuan was standing outside the door with a large bag and a small bag.
I opened the door, took the object from her hand, looked behind her, and asked suspiciously, "Where is the spiritual blood?" ā
"What spiritual blood?" Li Yingxuan stared at me in a daze.
"I... Oh my sister! ā
"What are you kidding, when did you have an extra sister?" Li Yingxuan walked in the door and gently pushed me open, "Don't get in the way, let me in." ā
"Sakura Xuan!" I suddenly reached out and pressed her shoulders.
"Why are you trying to confess to me? Come on, I've been waiting for a long time. ā
"I'm not kidding you, didn't she just go out shopping with you?"
"You ......" Li Yingxuan stood on tiptoe with a strange look and pressed her forehead against mine, "I don't have a fever either." ā
Looking at Li Yingxuan's concerned eyes, I only felt that the power in my body was instantly drained, and my feet shook, I took half a step back, and almost fell.
A thought that frightened me began to grow and grow in my mind......
How so? Impossible...... Absolutely not!
I looked around with blank eyes, and all of a sudden, I saw the trash can in the kitchen, and I ran over like crazy, crouched down, and lifted the lid of the trash can.
The garbage has not been taken out yet.
But......
Where did the packaging bags for instant noodles go? What about the broken shells of eggs?
Where is all the garbage I left over from yesterday's supper for Psi Blood!?
Why, why is the evidence of the existence of spiritual blood missing?
I sat limply on the tiled floor of the kitchen.
What the hell is going on, the Spiritual Blood?
I only felt a throbbing inside me, my heart kept shrinking, and a slight tingling sensation appeared in my heart.
What am I doing wrong? Why does the spirit blood disappear? I'm clearly trying to make up for my mistakes, why do you treat me like this......
I sat on the ground, tears spilling down the corners of my eyes and down my cheeks. I was not weak enough to soothe my pain by crying, but the tears were streaming uncontrollably. It's like: the self-protection mechanism that the eye performs after dust enters the eye.
I didn't wipe my tears, I let them tickle and moisten my cheeks, and finally collected in my jaw, falling drop by drop.
- "Dead eunuch, wake me up!" ā
I'm here, I'm here, where are you now?
- "Do you remember the first novel you wrote?" ā
Of course I remember, it's "Spiritual Blood", and I've remembered it all now.
"Bruce Detin High Samurai Academy, the most famous samurai academy in the whole continent, don't you remember?"
How so, I still remember your amazing appearance in the entrance test.
"Xiu Thorn, are you here, I'm hungry."
What do you want to eat? Anything, can you promise me? Please! Please answer me, even if it's just one word......
āā¦ā¦ Xiu, I now suspect that you really have a fever! Li Yingxuan came behind me, and her tone sounded very strange.
"Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet."
"I said, what the hell is wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me? The spirit blood is gone! Disappeared from my world ......"
"Ahem, what the hell is wrong with you. I'm joking with you, you believe it, your sister is such a big living person, how can she say that she will disappear when she disappears! ā
Yes, why did she, a big living person, disappear without warning! But something like this does happen - wait, play... Joke?
The sadness and remorse on my face suddenly froze, and when I looked back, I was surprised to find that Lingxue was standing beside Li Yingxuan, looking at me with concern and puzzlement.
"Xiu Thorn, what's wrong with you? Why cry..."
The voice from her mouth came to my ears, it was so beautiful.
I suddenly laughed stupidly, and there were still tears on my face, which fell into the eyes of others, which was simply weird to the extreme.
"Xiu, I think you're very strange, do you want to see a psychiatrist?" Li Yingxuan hugged my shoulders and looked me carefully from head to toe, over and over again.
"I'm fine, I'm fine! I...... I'm just so happy, I'm happy, it's okay. I smiled from the bottom of my heart and wiped the tears from my face with the back of my hand.
"Hey, hello aunt, uh-huh, it's me, I want to ask you about thorns... Did he ever get that kind of disease? Li Yingxuan didn't know who she was talking to on the phone, she looked like a good girl, and I was extremely uncomfortable, "That's it...... Well, about the neurological aspect of ...... He hugged the trash can I had changed, cried and laughed, and kept saying that he was not sick, but it was scary! ā
"Oh, are you going to talk to him? Well, okay, please wait a minute. Li Yingxuan squatted down, gently touched my shoulder, and carefully handed over the phone, "Huh." ā
"Who is this?" I looked at her puzzled.
"Your mother."
Me: "......"
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