The 51st moe、I worked this bowl of chicken soup

Lu Mengmeng's heart was a little chaotic and a little anxious, but her face couldn't be revealed, and some words couldn't be said directly, so she told Ling Yingjun that her sister listened to the corner?

This style can't be known by others!

"You pick and choose what you like to eat and take it away." Lu Mengmeng applauded her wit.

Ling Yingjun sat on the sofa and didn't move, just quietly looked at Lu Mengmeng.

Seeing him like this, Lu Mengmeng pouted and played a little temper, "Then you sit here, I'll go to code words!" ”

At the moment when Lu Mengmeng turned around, Ling Yingjun bounced up like a spring and hugged her.

"I just want to look at you, these busy days, only by looking at your photos, I can feel at ease, now that I'm not busy, can't you stay with me for a while?" Ling Yingjun rested his chin on Lu Mengmeng's head and whispered softly.

The tone is very soft, and the words are nice, but where do you put your chin?

Lu Mengmeng just felt that there was a heavy object on the braincase, which was very uncomfortable.

Even though Ling Yingjun's words moved her, do you want your chin to leave my skull first?

Lu Mengmeng turned around, pushed Ling Yingjun, rubbed his head and said, "You know how to bully me!" ”

Ling Yingjun: •_•

What's wrong?

Did you say something wrong?

Why are you so fierce?

It's still the kind of fierceness that whins and whines!

In other words, shouldn't the murderer be himself? The title of the book says I'm fierce! You're so fierce, shouldn't the title of the book be changed to my author's super fierce?

Facing Ling Ling's handsome and innocent gaze, Lu Mengmeng's lips squirmed, and she said after a while: "You, you pressed my brain." ”

Ling Yingjun: (•̀⌄•́) Oh!

Syllable!

Ling Yingjun stepped forward and patted Lu Mengmeng's head, "Pat it one centimeter shorter!" ”

Lu Mengmeng glared angrily, "Childish! ”

Ling Yingjun grabbed two bags of snacks with a smile and ran away.

Run!

Bullied Ben Meng and you actually ran away!

Lu Mengmeng bared her teeth and demonstrated, except for an aura called embarrassment in the air, there was nothing else.

Lu Mengmeng carried a big bag of snacks back to the house, and in the living room, she always felt that Lu Manman was peeping at her.

Lu Manman is indeed peeping, his little sister is so fun to fall in love, neither of them is particularly smart, and they want to laugh.

Bear with it!

Lu Mengmeng returned to the room and closed the door, and heard laughter from the study.

I probably didn't hold back.

Lu Mengmeng picked up her mobile phone angrily, edited the message and sent it to Ling Yingjun: "Let's talk in the living room, my sister can hear it!" ”

This is not a peeping and eavesdropping, at most the house is not well insulated.

Ling Yingjun just replied lightly: "Got it." ”

There was no follow-up.

Not?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know why, so Lu Mengmeng decided to hurry up and code words.

There has never been a decent recommendation for so long, and it is rare that this time Ling Yingjun is gracious, Lu Mengmeng decided to take out ten percent of his strength to add more.

Others have more than 6,000 words.

Then she has 10,000 words!

Thinking like this, Lu Mengmeng suddenly forgot why Ling Yingjun had a cold attitude, the code word matters!

When a person puts all his mental energy on the codeword, everything else will be automatically ignored, and everything that eats, drinks, water, toilets, and sleeps can be in the back row.

Ling Yingjun's strange attitude?

Then let him blame himself!

I'll code the word first!

Because I wrote 3,000 words in the morning, I still have 1,000 words left to complete tomorrow's update.

After writing these, I will finish the 4,000 words the day after tomorrow.

wrote 5,000 words in three hours, but Lu Mengmeng was so tired that she threw her mobile phone to the bedside and fell asleep.

What kind of people sleep well?

First of all, the person needs to be healthy, and nervous breakdowns and insomnia are different.

In addition to these two kinds of people, one is a hard-working person and the other is a hard-working person, and they have the best quality of sleep.

Tired you half to death, sleep like a dead dog, and you won't wake up when thunder.

Lu Mengmeng is in this state now.

I slept until the next morning.

Thursday, another good day.

Lu Mengmeng woke up, dissatisfied with her vitality, and didn't think about it at all, she just wanted to stay in the bed like this.

I flipped through my phone at random, all kinds of chat software, reading books at the starting point, and reading them all through the writer's assistant.

It's habit.

If you don't look at your phone for a long time, you're willing to look at them again, even if you don't have any information, you just want to see it.

Seeing the writer's assistant, Lu Mengmeng wanted to complain, which of these people who write online articles dare to claim to be writers?

Most people call themselves authors, authors, codewriters, and so on.

As for the individual people, they call the writers every day, well...... What a narcissism!

So, the author's assistant is actually pretty good.

Today's writer's assistant has several messages, comments!

This is rare, and today's readers don't like to comment for some reason, and those who can comment are true love!

Comment 1: What is this written! So naïve!

Comment 2: Average, feeling intellectual.

Although these two comments are concerned, Lu Mengmeng looks at these two comments more than those one-size-fits-all comments.

Because, this is criticism.

In fact, the comments are very pertinent, and her writing does not look like her IQ is high.

After all, writing a book for the first time, problems such as naïve writing and naïve wording are inevitable.

Of course, the environment in which Lu Mengmeng lives also has a very important impact on her writing books.

She has never seen any intrigues, does not know how to communicate with outsiders, and has experienced few things.

For these reasons, the novels she writes often have a sense of paleness, and they are not as colorful as other people's books.

Even if these people are telling the truth, even if they know that they have these problems.

But, looking at these two comments, her heart is very uncomfortable.

Except for a faint sadness, the spirit of the whole person was affected, and he couldn't lift his spirit.

Lu Mengmeng thinks that she is not a glass heart, but she just can't suppress the discomfort.

She also wants to change, the writing is easy to say, and more practice is enough, but the life experience is difficult.

This is what Ling Yingjun and Lu Mengmeng said, people without talent can only gain by working hard.

Lu Mengmeng knew that she had no talent, so she could only bury her head in codewords.

Don't think about those two comments anymore, the right is the whipping of the book friends to themselves, and they must work hard to write the stories they like.

I feel tired when I write like this every day, so what should those who go to school and work be like?

She Xiaodong once said to her: "There are many things to do, but as long as you are methodical, practice makes perfect, and you get used to it, it's all the same." ”

Get used to it, and when you get used to it, you'll find it easier.

At first, Lu Mengmeng wrote a book, and she felt very tormented by the 2,000 words in the new book period.

Slowly getting through the new book period and putting it on the shelves, 4,000 words has become her nightmare again.

Now, she can fight 8,000 a day.

As long as you are willing to work hard, there is nothing you can't do.

Yuzhen said to me......

The mobile phone rang, and it was Ling Yingjun's call.