In mid-April, Yan Luo received a sample issue and a manuscript fee of 500 yuan from the magazine "Youth", looking at the beautiful pages of the magazine and her words engraved on it, Yan Luo was still quite excited, and now she can't wait to see the magazine with her two articles published in May.

When I think that all the people who read the two novels are rejoicing at the beauty of their first love at the beginning, worrying about the twists and turns of the plot, and finally scolding because of the ending, Yan Luo has a sense of joy rising in his heart, is this the power to heal people's hearts?

Time was lost in Yan Luo's anxious waiting, and finally, at noon on May 15, when Yan Luo came to the school cafeteria, Ding Shihua ran over with a piece of mail in his spirit.

"Luoluo, there is your email in the communication room, so I got it for you!"

Excitedly took the mail from Ding Shihua's hand, and Yan Luo opened the mail on the spot.

"Did you send it from a magazine?" Ding Shihua on the side was also excited.

Yan Luo nodded, took out the latest issue of "Youth" magazine from it, and shook it proudly in front of Ding Shi's picture, but Ding Shihua quickly snatched it away.

"I'm going to see it first, I'm going to see it first!"

Ding Shihua held the magazine in his arms, for fear that Yan Luo would snatch it back again.

"Look!"

In the face of such a scoundrel Ding Shihua, Yan Luo could only surrender.

Next, Ding Shihua couldn't even take care of lunch, opened the magazine, found Yan Luo's name along the catalog, and then began to read attentively, so serious, Yan Luo estimated that she couldn't be so serious when she did reading comprehension in the Chinese exam!

The novel is not long, and the number of words in a novel is only seven or eight thousand, but Ding Shihua read it very carefully, so when Yan Luo had finished eating and sat at the dining table waiting boredly, Ding Shihua only finished reading the first novel, when all the students in the cafeteria had finished eating and left, and the cafeteria aunt began to clean up the dining table, Ding Shihua only saw half of the second article, when the cafeteria aunt cleaned up all the tables and began to wait impatiently on the side, Ding Shihua finally finished reading both novels!

"Luoluo, you wrote so well!"

Put down the magazine's Ding Shihua, looked at Yan Luo with teary eyes and exclaimed.

How did she react?

Looking at Ding Shihua's face of satisfaction and pleasure, Yan Luo was at a loss as if the second monk couldn't figure out his head, wasn't she shocked by the ending?

"What do you think of the ending?"

Yan Luo asked cautiously.

"The ending is very happy, what a blessing!"

Ding Shihua's tone and expression are very exaggerated, which is consistent with what Yan Luo learned about Ding Shihua, which means that she does think that the ending is very good!

Nani?

Could it be that Ding Shihua is still a shake M, or that she is actually a dead young man in her bones, so she likes to watch tragedies? Or maybe she just found the wrong article and read it not my novel?

Yan Luo, who was not in his heart, took the magazine from Ding Shihua, and then found his two novels along the table of contents.

Yan Luo reads novels, especially her own novels, naturally not like Ding Shihua, as if she is gnawing on a textbook, she basically looks at ten lines at a glance, and reads the first novel in a short time.

Then she found out the problem, where is this her novel!

She continued to read the second novel, the beginning and middle did not change a word, and finally at the end, they were all happy!

Her novels are really a little girl who can be dressed up, if she wants to cry, she will cry, if she wants to laugh, she will immediately wipe away her tears and laugh!

Looking at Yan Luo, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, Ding Shihua felt very strange, so she asked directly: "What's the matter, isn't the novel very well written?" ”

"This is not my novel!"

Yan Luo said angrily.

"How is that possible?"

Ding Shihua exclaimed, took the magazine, and then found the location of the two novels. The name of the novel and the author's name, Ding Shihua read it back and forth several times, and determined that the name of the novel was the name that Yan Luo had told her, and the author of the novel clearly wrote it was Yan Luo!

"They changed my ending!"

Yan Luo explained.

"Why?" Ding Shihua blurted out.

"You two little girls have something to say, can you go back to the classroom and say, do I have to clean up my things!"

Suddenly, the rough voice of the cafeteria aunt came from the side, and the two found that the cafeteria was empty and empty.

After apologizing to the aunt in embarrassment, the two ran out of the cafeteria in a gloomy manner, and then strolled around the campus.

"Luoluo, what did you mean when you said they changed your ending?"

Ding Shihua continued to ask the question curiously.

"Maybe it's because they don't like my ending, after all, a happy ending is more acceptable to everyone."

Yan Luo's words were uncertain, but she had already decided in her heart that the magazine must have changed her novel without authorization because the ending of the novel was a tragedy.

"And what are you going to do now?"

"Forget it, it's too late to say more, maybe the opinion of the magazine is right!"

Speaking of this, Yan Luo suddenly thought that he should let Ding Shihua read his original novel to see if she could accept the end of the tragedy.

"Poetry and painting, let's go to my house after school in the afternoon, I want you to help me read what is wrong with my previous novel."

"Okay!"

Ding Shihua readily agreed.

After school, after greeting his grandfather, Yan Luo pulled Ding Shihua into his room, then turned on the computer to find the folder with his novel, opened the novel and handed it to Ding Shihua to read.

"Have you finished reading it?"

Five minutes passed, and Yan Luo began to urge impatiently.

"Don't worry, I've only seen less than half of it!"

"Didn't you read it once at noon, why is it still so slow?"

"Noon is noon, and now is now!" Ding Shihua replied as a matter of course.

Another five minutes passed.

"How so!"

Suddenly, Ding Shihua slapped the table and stood up, so frightened that Yan Luo trembled.

"Bai Xue is actually dead, and Xia Feng has fallen to the end of a juvenile delinquent!"

"You read the second article first and then make a judgment!"

Yan Luo hurriedly calmed down Ding Shihua and asked her to finish reading the two novels at once.

Perhaps because of the lessons of the past, Ding Shihua's reaction this time was much smaller, but seeing her dejected appearance in the end, she was obviously hit deeply.

"What do you think?"

Yan Luo asked in a low voice.

"Luoluo, you hurt me!"

Ding Shihua suddenly let out a long sigh.

"My mind is full of their tragic ending now, no matter what I think about the noon one, it is always tragedy that remains in the end!"

"So, everyone is actually more touched by the tragedy, and it is easier to be impressed?"

After listening to Ding Shihua's words, Yan Luo's eyes lit up, it seems that the tragedy is still feasible!