The two chatted for a while, and then Lin Mu turned off the computer.

It's 12 o'clock in time to get these things right, and it's late.

However, Lin Mu didn't feel sleepy at this time.

Thinking of what he had just said to Ye Liang, Lin Mu's heart seemed to have a fire burning, and he adapted his own things into a novel and published it.

This lure/lure is big for the woods, and it's not ordinarily large.

In the previous life, there was also such a novel that was also written by the author himself, and it was finally published, which caused a big sensation, and finally changed the movie, with a box office of hundreds of millions.

That book is called "The Girls We Chased Together in Those Years".

is different from the previous novels that talk about things according to the big truth or cry and abuse, this book is mainly written about the girls who chased in their youth.

When everyone is young, they will always be chased or chased by others, so it is easy to be brought between the two protagonists.

Even if you haven't been chased or chased by others, you can bring in another supporting role Zhihong, your friends have always chased people, and you, as his friend, will always have deep memories of some people.

And this book is to evoke your memories of youth, thus triggering an almost phenomenal phenomenon.

If you haven't chased a girl, it means that your youth has been wasted.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu opened a folder on the computer, created a document, and named it "The Girl I Chased in Those Years".

Unlike us, this book is about Lin Mu's personal life, chasing a girl alone, and a few bad friends around me have bad ideas, and by the way, they help me send love letters, chocolates and the like.

Instead of the effect of several people liking a girl written with nine knives, compared to the girls we chased with nine knives, Lin Mu thinks that his affairs are more in line with the current public situation.

Once you've built your documents, start preparing your codewords.

The story should start from that wall.

In the summer of 1990, Changhua Jingcheng Middle School was in the second grade of the liberal arts class.

A boy who firmly believes that his messy natural curls will one day straighten up is finally punished by Lai Dao to sit in the far corner of the classroom because he likes to joke too much in class and likes to raise the bar with his classmates around him.

The only adjacent seat is a bare wall.

"Lin Mu, now look at how noisy you are!" Director Lai sneered, and looked at me who was busy moving drawers from the podium.

"Yes, I'll definitely reflect on it." I packed up the mess of reference books and drawings in the drawer, and squeezed out a face of pain.

Horse's. You ungrateful rotten classmates, I don't charge for class and try to be funny, so that everyone's youth is crazy with joy, and you treat me like this? I cursed in my heart as I set up the new table.

In order to get the weekly "Honor Class" certificate, Director Lai has high requirements for class order, and the management method adopted is also a high-standard "dog eats dog" policy. Every Monday, the whole class has to anonymously write down the three most noisy people last week on a blank test paper and hand them over to Cao Guosheng, the head of the Discipline Unit, for statistics.

As soon as the blacklist after each count is released, the top of the list with the most accusations will be unlucky, and Director Lai will call the parents to tell the parents what the noisy king has done at school, and then punish the east and the west, so that I, who often tops the list, will be overwhelmed.

The 45 students in the class were not impressed by the fact that I was being punished to sit next to the wall and attend class alone on an almost isolated island, and all of them waited for the next development with the mentality of watching a good show.

Yes, as the top of the blacklist of crazy evil, how can he be knocked down by such a disproportionate punishment?

……

As Lin Mu slowly delved into it, bringing himself into the story he had written, time slipped away inadvertently.

Writing and writing, Lin Mu stopped the dancing fingers in his hand from time to time, pondering how he should write, or how he missed how he did it in the first place, whether it was appropriate to write him into a novel, and whether it needed to go through a little artistic processing.

Writing slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the hand speed is getting faster and faster, after all, it is something that has happened to me, even if four or five years have passed, but it is still buried in the depths of my memory.

When I think about it, it seems like I suddenly have a spring of water in my head out of nowhere, and everything seems to have happened yesterday.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Mu stopped, rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, smiled at his results, saved it, and wrote for three hours now, except for Lin Mu's time to think, about two and a half hours, and wrote 2w words.

The speed was very fast, and he turned off the computer with satisfaction, Lin Mu couldn't help but think.

The me in the story is really much worse than the current me, now I am more mature, and I have become much more sleek, without the fortitude in the story, and I don't have that youthful atmosphere.

But now I am what I like, mature, attractive, handsome, and able to make money, this should be the most beautiful man in the hearts of those women.

And the most important thing is that I am still a dedicated person, although I have been in a lot of relationships so far, but I have not handed over my virginity.

You should be single-minded, right?

Although the fact is that others think they don't have money and don't want to do anything with themselves at all, but will Lin Mu say this matter?

The answer is no, Lin Mu will never tell others that everyone has a back/palace dream in their hearts, left yong, right bao, three qi four qie, that man has not thought of this in his heart?

Thinking about it, Lin Mu got up and stretched, took his happy clothes and walked into the bathroom, took a bath, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The corners of his mouth were smiling after he fell asleep, and it seemed that something good might have happened in his dream, or maybe it was because he was in a good mood.

The next day, Lin Mu slept until 11 a.m. and got up, went out for lunch at a small restaurant, and then returned home to continue writing his biography.

For 2 consecutive days, Lin Mu wrote a book during the day, and went live online at night, playing games, and bragging to the audience.

So far, it's the third day, and I'm going to go out to eat with Dong Xiaosa and them at noon today, so Lin Mu didn't start writing today.

So far, Lin Mu has saved nearly 10w words, and it is almost over.

The book is about 15w words, Lin Mu has completed two-thirds of it, and the rest will take about 2 days to write, and then polish it for two days, or at most four days to finalize it.

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It seems that this week's homepage recommendation is really a scum push.,There are only more than 100 members per week.,The collection is not rising.,Cry.。

Thank you for the reward from His Majesty Tsing Yi, today I have officially entered the author's favorite entertainment stage, applauding and begging for a reward.