"Lin Chu, what are you doing?" Jiang Manman, who had just gotten up to solve his personal needs, walked down the stairs and saw Lin Chu who had his head moving back and forth at a glance, stopping and frowning from time to time.

In particular, this way of moving the head back and forth from side to side makes people feel even more ridiculous, as if they are going crazy.

"Read a novel." Lin Chu casually mentioned it, without raising his head, and continued to browse the contents of the three novels.

His hair was dizzy and his eyes were a little flowery, but his perseverance still made him persevere.

"Reading a novel? Is it necessary to read novels in a similar way to fighting a war? Jiang Man shrugged, no longer paying attention to Lin Chu, and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, she came to Lin Chu's side with a cup of coffee in her right hand and a slice of bread with jam in her left hand, and sat on the sofa.

JUST AFTER TAKING HALF A SIP OF COFFEE, JIANG MAN CASUALLY GLANCED AT THE LAPTOP AND IPAD IN FRONT OF LIN CHU, AND THE MOUTHFUL OF COFFEE IN HIS MOUTH ALMOST SQUIRTED OUT.

Finally suppressed the instinctive reaction of her body, swallowed the coffee in her mouth, and her eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone that Lin Chu was holding in her hand.

There are still words, although the background color of the web page on the phone is green, but there is no doubt that there is still a black font in it.

Combined with Lin Chu's previous statement, Jiang Manman came to a conclusion that Lin Chu was sick.

If you simply memorize some learning materials that have not changed in the past few years, it may be normal, and there is a possibility of successful memorization. But for a novel?

Forget it.

She didn't believe that Lin Chu was reading a novel now, if it was just one book, how could she think that Lin Chu was sick?

A NOVEL CAN BE READ ON A LAPTOP, MOBILE PHONE, IPAD, CHOOSE ONE OF THE THREE, THERE IS NO NEED TO USE IT TOGETHER.

Now there are three, that is, Lin Chu is reading three novels now, otherwise Jiang Manman would not have the idea that Lin Chu was sick at all.

Although she is a rich lady, there should be a middle school and the second Jiang Manman, and naturally there are indispensable pursuits and yearnings that those girls will have. So she also knows some of the basic content, plot and routine of the novel.

Some novels have been templated, and the plot is much the same, except for the names of the protagonists and supporting characters, backgrounds, and some small details have changed, almost everything else can be found similar.

The question is, if the three novels are read in turn, won't he be on the show?

Jiang Manman took another sip of coffee, this time in shock.

She began to eat the bread she was holding in her left hand, and as she ate, she carefully observed Lin Chu.

I saw that Lin Chu was completely forgetful, and that kind of serious posture almost only appeared in those people who soaked in the library all day at the end of the college semester.

Jiang Manman took another sip of coffee and moistened his throat, which was slightly dry from eating too much bread.

There are quirks.

If you look at stocks, Jiang Manman won't feel that there is anything wrong, but when you read novels, it's very strange.

Although in the company, it is not uncommon to hear some male and female colleagues talking about the novels they usually follow, and I have also seen people reading novels with their mobile phones during their lunch break. Can... For office workers, fiction is a pastime to relax the tension of the stressed mind.

Although Lin Chu is not an office worker, he looks like he is desperate, what is going on?

Jiang was puzzled.

She quickly finished her bread and took a few sips of coffee, then put it on the table and clapped her hands to remove the remaining crumbs from the palm of her left hand.

Only then did she reach out and put her hand on Lin Chu's forehead.

"What!" For Jiang Manman's interruption, Lin Chu showed a very impatient attitude.

Fortunately, Jiang Manman's hand did not stay on Lin Chu's forehead for too long, and Lin Chu devoted himself to the vigorous literary career (someone's eyes: fog >_<).

Jiang Manman's outstretched hand touched his forehead again, and muttered with some confusion: "It's strange, I don't have a fever." ”

"So what's going on now?" She looked at Lin Chu again, continued to observe his strange browsing movements, and took a sip of coffee again.

It's weird, it's so weird.

Jiang Manman, who was still wearing pajamas, suddenly wanted to put on his white robe (battle suit) and become a psychiatrist to diagnose and treat Lin Chu.

Although she is an amateur, it can be regarded as a hobby. In addition, because of staying at home, some employees in the company often come to her as an experimental subject (psychological counseling subject), so she just has no professional professional certification.

Jiang Manman took another sip of coffee.

Unconsciously, the first cup of coffee after waking up in the morning had been drunk, and Jiang Man's body was warm, quite comfortable.

Others will lift their spirits when they drink coffee, but she is a special person who will be lazy. That's why she's still in her pajamas, ready to go back to sleep at any time, and get up all the time for breakfast.

Suddenly, Lin Chu next to him raised his head and exhaled.

"Whew."

As the head tilted back and forth to the left and right, the stiff spine was moved as the neck moved, and a few soft noises were made.

Looking at the progress of the rise again, Lin Chu sighed a little, it is not easy to be an online writer.

For the three novels, their authors spent a lot of time writing quite long plots, and it may be worth months of hard work for a person to read them seriously for an hour or two.

Especially after reading it, some people will complain: The author is so lazy, the update is so slow!

This complaint is nothing, if it is a reader like him who looks casually and still shows from time to time, that is the real sadness.

Lin Chu mourned for the three venerable authors, and then came back to his senses, and his plan was decided.

"Lin Chu, what are you doing?" This is Jiang Manman's second question, and it is exactly the same question as before.

Lin Chu turned his head and looked at Jiang Manman, stunned for a long time, there were still some small black tadpoles swimming around in front of him.

This is the after-effect of long-term high-intensity reading.

After a while, he cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's a long time, I'm going to write a novel!" ”

"What? Writing a novel? Jiang Manman picked up the coffee cup and unconsciously put it to his mouth, wanting to take a few more sips to suppress his shock, but suddenly remembered that the coffee had been drunk, so he stopped his current action.

"Are you sure you don't have a fever? Why do you want to write a novel? Isn't it good to stay at home and look at stocks all day long and count money silently? If you have to write a novel, it seems that you don't know the pain of the coder! ”

"Click."

The coffee cup touched the table with some weight.

"Looks like you have a bold idea, young man!"

"That's right." Lin Chu nodded, his idea was indeed bold, and he even thought about the name of the novel and some basic plots.

How bold man is, how fruitful is the earth!

In the past, farming was like this, but it was replaced by writing in the field, and it was still like this!