That night, Yan Luo put down everything and read the two novels written by his mother.

How to say it, the writing is very good, the story is smooth, the plot is touching, and there is a faint sadness between the lines, but this novel makes Yan Luo sound a youth novel that became popular in a certain period of time in his last life, no, it is even sadder than a youth novel, because both novels are all tragedies, and all the dead are heroines!

The name of my mother's first novel is called "After Meeting", which describes a pair of students who knew and fell in love with each other for various reasons, but the years passed, and the love between the two did not fade with time but became more and more fragrant, and finally I couldn't forget that the men and women on both sides met and fell in love again, and then, the female protagonist died suddenly, and the male protagonist was heartbroken and finally lonely for a lifetime!

Another novel is called "Youth Era", another couple, in love with each other in college, separated after graduation, and met over the years, there is a sense of how to be silent, but the ending is 108,000 miles away from others, at the end of the story, the male and female protagonists finally resolved all misunderstandings, broke free from all difficulties and came together bravely and happily, and then the heroine died, and another heroine died!

This is no longer a plot blood, this is simply a naked revenge on society! Yan Luo can already imagine that people who have read the two novels are happy at the beginning of the story for the fate of the meeting, sad for the separation of the two in the middle of the story, and then moved by the scene of the story finally being together, but then they are directly abused and crying, and it is the eternal theme that lovers can't become married!

Looking at his mother's pen name: Sadness like water, Yan Luo really wants to complain: The sadness you wrote has turned into a river!

The next day, Yan Luo had a hard time getting up from bed, and she was so engrossed in reading last night that she accidentally slept late, which caused her to be in high spirits all morning at school, and even at noon when she was eating with Ding Shihua, Ding Shihua found that it was abnormal.

Faced with Ding Shihua's concern, Yan Luo could only tell the truth: "It has nothing to do with the menstrual period, I just read the novel yesterday and read it too late to cause me to lose energy today." ”

"Okay, Luoluo, I just told you to have a good rest yesterday, but you are disobedient today!"

After listening to Yan Luo's explanation, Ding Shihua pretended to be displeased.

"Alas, I was wrong!"

Yan Luo covered his face and said in an extremely regretful tone: "I really shouldn't have gone to see it out of curiosity, now that it's over, I'm actually feeling sorry for the ending of the novel!" ”

"What novel did you read?" Seeing Yan Luo's appearance, Ding Shihua couldn't help but be curious about the novel that could cause Yan Luo's reaction.

"A watery and sad novel!" Yan Luo whispered.

"What, you actually read her novels!"

Ding Shihua reacted very violently: "The thing I regret the most in my life is reading her novels!" It's well written in front, and then suddenly there is a big reversal, she is really abusing for the sake of abuse! ”

"You've read her novels too?" Yan Luo said curiously.

Ding Shihua nodded with a heavy face, some novels should not be read, and after reading them, they should not be read to other novels of the author, because this is likely to mean that you will be abused twice!

"I thought no one remembered her novel after so many years on the market!"

Yan Luo sighed faintly.

"Except for the sad novels of water!"

Ding Shihua said hatefully: "Everyone who has read her novels likes to try their best to recommend them to others, I was deceived by my cousin at the beginning, she told me that the novel is very touching, and the result is really touching, I am so moved that I want to tear the book!" ”

Seeing Ding Shihua's resentment, Yan Luo suddenly laughed, and suddenly she felt that her mother was so powerful, she could play the reader around, and then she could make them want to stop!

For the first time, Yan Luo had a hint of the idea of being a writer.

On Saturday, Yan Luo invited Ding Shihua to be a guest at home, and prepared a sumptuous meal for her grandfather to entertain her, this time Yan Luo found out that Ding Shihua is really a big stomach, and it is no meat and no joy, a whole plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork was eaten by her alone! Seeing that she was so thin that she couldn't see a few taels of meat at all, Yan Luo was very puzzled where did she grow the meat she ate?

Is it the boobs?

Looking at the flatness of the flat river, Yan Luo can be sure that it is not!

This question was answered the next day when she came to play with Ding Shi Painter.

Ding Shi painter is in the northernmost part of the town, leaning against a hill, and there are two high doorposts in front of the door, on which is hung a stone plaque, with the four big characters of Tashan Martial Arts School written.

Then enter the gate is a huge courtyard, there are several wooden frames in the yard, on which are placed all kinds of cold weapons, and then there are various wooden stakes in various parts of the yard, sandbags and the like, before Yan fell into the door, he heard the sound of "hum haha" from the yard, and when he entered the door, he found that there were many people in the yard training, and among them there was the figure of Ding Shihua.

Compared with other men who are five big and three thick, Ding Shihua's thin figure looks extremely abrupt inside, but looking at her practicing martial arts there at a glance, I feel that she is really presentable.

"You're here!"

Seeing Yan Luo's figure, Ding Shihua immediately stopped her practice, and then jumped to Yan Luo's side, took her hand and walked towards the two-story building behind the courtyard.

"Look at what! Don't keep practicing! ”

Before leaving, Ding Shihua did not forget to yell at the people present, and everyone stopped unconsciously after Yan Luo walked into the courtyard, staring at Yan Luo intently.

"Luoluo, you come with me, I tell you that I have a lot of novels in my room, you can see if there are any you like!"

Ding Shihua walked towards the house with Yan Luo in tow, and talked with great interest.

"Should I go and say hello to my aunt and uncle first?"

Yan Luo reminded Ding Shihua that after all, it was the first time she came to the door, so she should also talk to the master.

"No, they're not at home at all, let me tell you that they like to go to the city on weekends to play, and they are more punctual than we rest!"

Hearing Ding Shihua say this, Yan Luo nodded and relieved her heart, to be honest, this made her more relaxed, because she was not good at and did not like to deal with strangers.

Entering Ding Shihua's room, the first thing Yan Luo saw was a laptop on the desk.

Computers, they turned out to be real computers!

Yan Luo has an urge to cry, after being reborn, she almost lives in a primitive society, no Internet, no mobile phone and no computer, her only tool to obtain information is the newspaper!

"Poetry and painting, can I play with the computer?"

Yan Luo pleaded, pointing to the silver-white laptop on his desk.

"Play as you like!" Ding Shihua shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Excitedly walked to the computer and sat down, Yan Luo looked at the notebook in front of him carefully and carefully.

Looking at the trademark on the computer, a bite of the bitten apple, Yan Luo had to sigh that he couldn't imagine that the world had changed, Apple was still tenaciously surviving, and then she turned on the computer and saw the familiar interface, okay, Microsoft is also alive, and they can love and kill each other again!