Preface:

Even though it is a serious president campus essay, I wrote about 300,000 words along the train of thought, and I occasionally feel lost, and I don't know if readers will feel tired when they look at it, anyway, I'm quite tired. Of course, these are superfluous complaints, and in short, just continue with the liver.

I am Jiuqu, and the pen name Xingyuan Jiuqu came up with a hot brain, because sometimes, dreams are like stars in the sky that are out of reach. Even if I can only know the general shape and appearance, once the direction is determined, it will be through thick and thin, although the road is bumpy, sometimes like facing an abyss, the road to chasing dreams is winding, so I remind myself that the nine songs of the star abyss, and the path of my future creation will be the same.

In the eyes of others, I am just an ordinary person, I write stories, give a different color to the protagonists in the article, and of course, in these renderings, there are also my wishes for each of them. I love every character anyway, at least that's what I think.

I prepared my manuscript for today and fell asleep to the sound of birdsong, I was used to insomnia, and I fell asleep in the morning when it was getting brighter. Spending time with me with only TV and games, you may think I'm wasting my time, but it's just for you, it's a pleasure for me.

A good work needs time to precipitate, step by step to accumulate experience, at least, I don't feel sorry for my own time, I have arranged every plot interspersed with ups and downs, try to tell myself not to go to the water word count, even though it is more than 10,000 words a day.

So be it, good night.

……

There was a knock on the door of the room, and I rolled over dimly, feeling cold on my body, and wanted to hug something like a quilt to keep warm, but I somehow hugged someone.

"Jingjing, get up~"

Jingjing? The sound outside the door discouraged me from wanting to pick up my phone to check the time. What the? Is it called Ye Jingjing? Eighty percent of me am dreaming, right? Isn't Ye Jingjing a character in me, how could someone call her.

"Hmm......"

There was a faint sound of breathing around me, and it seemed as if something had moved under the mass of quilts I was holding. I was stunned, not understanding what was going on, until suddenly a person sat up in my squinted vision.

For a moment, I couldn't tell if I was stupid or if she was stupid.

"Who are you? How could it be in my room? "The girl in front of me in a nightdress with messy hair asked me, and my eyes widened, even though the sleepiness kept making my eyelids fight.

"I, how could I be in your room?" I sat up in amazement and looked at everything in the room, it was exactly what I imagined, even the person in front of me. "Your name is Ye Jingjing?"

I seriously doubted that I had a ridiculous dream.

"How do you know my name?"

"Because, because I created you." I couldn't help it, pinched her face, and touched her smooth and fair skin, this touch, as if it was really a real person. Oh my God, my characters have come to life.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Jingjing slapped my hand away with some annoyance.

"Jingjing, are you in there?" There was another knock at the door, and the voice of the person who spoke was particularly good, and my girl's heart couldn't help but ripple. This is a small apartment, confirmed, the current occupants should be Ye Jingjing, Ye Ranran, and the heroine of my pen, Xia Ziyuan.

I really couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart, even more excited than Ye Jingjing, I rushed to the door when I got out of bed, and wanted to give her a hug, but what I didn't expect was that I was slapped in the face by the chest. I was completely confused, what kind of feeling and experience was it for my characters to grow taller than me? I really feel it now.

A hand grabbed my arm and lifted me up slightly, and I saw a bland face, though it didn't match her temperament and figure.

"What is this?"

Stuff? The heroine of my pen actually said that I was something? I swung my little claws and flapped them in the air a few times, but found that it seemed to be of no avail. So he said in a lofty posture, "I am God, and I am your Creator." ”

"Just kidding, huh? Are you a god? Xia Ziyuan suddenly let go of my hand, and I sat on the ground with a "poof" after losing my support point. Rubbing my aching ass, I sat up dissatisfied. "Jingjing, how did she come out of your room?"

"I don't know where the second middle school kid came from, hey, little girl, you better go home."

"I, I just slept at my house, how did I know that I woke up and came to you?"

"And what do you mean by what you just said?" Xia Ziyuan grabbed me by the collar and asked.

"Sister Zi Kite, how can you be so rough with me, this is not in line with your lady's design. When I go back, I'll have to change this collar tugging......"

Xia Ziyuan and Ye Jingjing glanced at each other and looked at me in unison.

"What kind of creator are you?"

I patted my chest, which was not full, and said confidently: "Otherwise, how would I know your name, I am an author, although the current fame is not very high, but I will continue to work hard!" You, and you, the two of you and the whole world, are all out of my hands, how about it, am I amazing? ”

They obviously didn't believe it, Ye Jingjing said: "Isn't it just to look up a name?" What's the big deal? Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. ”

"It's not just the name, the daughter of the Xia family who escaped from marriage, met the cold and arrogant president, and the down-and-out daughter's best friend to recapture the Ye family, and bravely fought the junior to play with the scumbag, if my guess is right, at this point in time, the little kite should be going out for a morning run, right?"

Their expressions were a little stunned, and they couldn't say a word when they looked at me.

I continued: "I also know that you are proficient in hacking techniques, by the way, there is still a person living in this house, named Ye Ranran, right? The little kite is a snack goods, anyway, are you an aunt? Is it safe for mother and child? That's all my credit. ”

"How do you know......" Ye Jingjing's words were interrupted by Xia Ziyuan's action of holding her hand.

"So, your life is all arranged by you?"

"Bingo, am I amazing? There are dozens of large and small protagonists and supporting characters who have appeared at present, and everyone is looking forward to your next story~"

"Stop."

？

I was stunned, "What? ”

"I said stop, do you think it's a great fulfillment? Arrange other people's stories, whether they are sadistic or funny, even if the characters in them are irrelevant, all you care about is to take your manuscript fee and think about how to be interesting, do you care about the feelings of these people in your pen? ”

Feel? I hold my forehead, is this what I set up for the hostess? I don't even know if I should cry or laugh if I can quarrel with one of my authors. Also, it's better than knowing that I'm the author, and asking me to change the text to give her all kinds of superpowers.

"I've always respected you guys, and I haven't spoofed any of you, especially you."

"Me?"

"As a character, you won't know how much effort the author has put into your creation, it's like sometimes detailing the description, I want to write, but I don't dare to write, I'm always weighing, I'm afraid that this change of mine will make your character collapse. I...... What am I telling you all about? It's really ......."

"Then when you write about us, can't you ask us if we are willing? The arrangement of some plots seems reasonable, but in fact it is very excessive. ”

"When your mother gave birth to you, she asked if you wanted to?"

She was speechless.

"No way, even though you were just a fetus in the womb at the time, you are not yet a member of the world, you have no way to communicate, just like us. Even if you don't want to, that's the truth, I wrote you out, I wrote your whole world, I am your Creator. At least that, you can't deny it. ”

"It's ridiculous, Jingjing, hurry up and find a way to send this little bit back to where it came from."

"Huh? Don't drive me away, at least let me see, what will my future son-in-law look like? "I'm in a hurry, if I go back like this, isn't this the biggest regret in my life? By the way, I should be able to go back, right?

"Son-in-law?" Ye Jingjing frowned.

"Yes, you are all created by me, of course you are my daughters, although I know you will not admit it, but you must let me see Gu Aochen! I don't care, I won't go back if I don't let me see it! "My voice was a little louder.

"Jingjing, why is it so lively, is it a guest at home?"

"No, no, sister, it's the sound of the TV, I'll turn it off a little bit soon."

My eyes lit up: "Wow, it's Sister Ran Ran, I'm here!" ”

Xia Ziyuan reluctantly grabbed my collar and dragged me to the sofa in the living room, although I was still wearing two dark circles under my eyes at this time.

"Be honest, you can only take a look, and after reading it, you must promise to leave us obediently." Xia Ziyuan warned me like this, I nodded like a chicken pecking rice, promising that I would be obedient, and then quietly stuck to the door of the room and peeked inside, satisfied.

"I'm telling you, if you dare to do anything to my sister and child, I'll get out of what you wrote, and beat you up." Ye Jingjing threatened me with her fist, but I was not intimidated by her, but stuck out my tongue and said, "Look at my mood." ”

"You!"

"You're going to leave when you're done seeing everyone, aren't you?" Xia Ziyuan pressed my head, I reached out to take it dissatisfied, and found that I couldn't move half a minute at all, so I immediately complained: "Don't touch my head, it won't grow tall." I'll leave after seeing everybody, really, if I can go back. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I don't know how I got in or how I'm going to go back, maybe I just go back to sleep, maybe I'll never go back."

"Then what's the point of us helping you?" Ye Jingjing pushed the door open, "Slow down and don't send it." ”

"No, how can you do this to your Creator?" I hugged Xia Ziyuan's thighs tightly and refused to let go, "You help me, I will repay you, no matter what, I'm also your mother, right?" I wrote it out for you with all my hard work. ”

"Little brat, if you fool my sister, I'll post you on the hacker site." Ye Jingjing said and closed the door.

"Okay, okay, I see, that." I raised my hand and said, "Can I ask, are Qianxiao and Yi Han still together now?" ”

"Hmm."

"What about Gu Aochen? Have you returned to City A? ”

"You've been back a long time ago, aren't you the author? Don't know this? ”

"I ...... I don't know how many chapters I've traveled to. ”