Recalling the time when I met Meng Yingjiu, although it was not a long time, I experienced a lot of things, it was like a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And these things are things that I never thought I would encounter in reality before, because they are bizarre like the plot of a novel.

A plot that only comes in a novel? An idea pops into my head! Since it's a plot that only exists in a novel, I can write them all! Right! I could have written a novel about my amazing experiences!

I used to love reading these kinds of novels! If the novel I wrote is also popular, then what class will I go to? Thinking of this, I quickly got up from the bed and turned on the computer.

After I have an idea in my heart, I am no longer lifeless, and I suddenly feel that there is sunshine and hope in my life again. After the computer is turned on, the moment you open the document, the sunlight dissipates again.

It's easy to think about, but when you really want to start writing, you don't know how to start. You should come up with a name for the novel first! What's it called? It's hard to imagine! And how to write the beginning of the novel? It's not the same as the beginning of a press release, right? Do you want to write an introduction? But how do you write the introduction?

A bunch of questions came to mind, and half of the flame of enthusiasm was extinguished. I leaned back in my chair like a deflated ball, staring out the window in a daze. No, since you have thought about it, you have to work hard to do it, not to mention that this idea is really good! I don't have anything to do right now, anyway.

In fact, I can also write those things like a diary, even if no one reads it, it is not popular, it is my own experience, and it is a memory that I will never forget. In any case, I have to write these things out, write my own stories, and see for myself!

Still, I can take a look at how other people's novels are written. I read a lot of novels when I was in college, and I think I can find that feeling very quickly.

Originally, I was going to find a few novels on the Internet and see how others wrote them. As a result, I clicked on a well-rated adventure novel, and I was attracted to it at the beginning of reading it, and I couldn't stop.

Just when I saw a horror plot and was nervous, my phone suddenly rang and scared me! When I took it over, it was an unfamiliar number. After calming down, I picked up the phone.

"Reporter Lin, I'm Zhang Zhiwen."

"Oh! Is that you? Is there anything wrong with you? ”

"I called to thank you, and today Tongchun received a lot of donations from well-wishers. In addition, some people from the government came to my house just now to talk about the salary, saying that they would give it to us before the end of the month. ”

"That's good, everyone is happy." It's also worthy of my own impulsive job that I lost on the spur of the moment.

"It's all thanks to you, so I want to treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"No, this would have been... It's my job, it's supposed to be, you don't have to take it to heart, I'm just... Did my job. "It's just not my job anymore.

"No, thank you so much, not only for this, but also for my daughter."

"You... Did you find anything? ”

"Not yet, I looked around at home today and didn't find any diary. I'm going to go to school tomorrow afternoon to find her roommate. Her mother couldn't go, but I didn't know what to ask. So, I thought if you could come with me, reporter Lin, you would also talk a little. ”

"Yes."

"Thank you so much, so come to our house for dinner tomorrow at noon, and we'll go to school together in the afternoon."

"You're welcome, thank you for your kindness, but I... There is an arrangement tomorrow at noon, and it is not convenient to bother. "I looked outside and saw that the sun had gone down and it was already dark." That's it, Master Zhang, let's see you at the school gate at 2 p.m. tomorrow, that's it, see you tomorrow. ”

I know it's their kindness, but it's a lot of money to invite guests to dinner, so forget it. I hung up the phone and looked at my phone to find that it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. I was so fascinated by it that I didn't even notice the passage of time, but now I stopped and realized that I was so hungry.

Originally, I just wanted to learn the beginning, but I didn't expect to be fascinated. But after reading the novel for an afternoon, my mind is still blank. It's always someone else's story, and the hero of my story has left, how am I going to write it?

My stomach growled, I'd better go find something to eat, and then continue to worry about it. When I opened the refrigerator, it was empty, and I searched through the corners of the house, but I couldn't help but feel sad again, if Meng Yingjiu was here, the house would definitely not be what it is now.

Why did things suddenly become the way they are now, I first fell out of love, and now I am unemployed! Sure enough, reality is reality, and fiction is fiction. The protagonist in the novel is generally as if he has opened a hanging, like a famous saying: God has closed a door for you, and he will open a window for you. And for the main character, it is God who closes a door for you, but you will find that the door is not locked, just hidden.

I took my wallet and went out to buy food, passed by the living room, and saw the book "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in the cardboard box. In fact, God also opened a window for me, I took out the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and looked at Shen Wuluo's business card inside, should I go to the "Unknown" magazine?

Forget it, let's rest for a few days first. I carefully put the business card back in the book, after all, it was still a way out, and if I didn't find another job, at least there was a place to go.

When I went to the supermarket downstairs, I couldn't help but sigh, in this short period of time, in my life, I unknowingly had the shadow of Meng Yingjiu everywhere, how should I be alone in this place in the future? Now I don't have any reason to stay here.

I bought a bunch of snacks in the supermarket, and as soon as I walked back to the door of the community, I heard a commotion inside, was something wrong? When I walked in, I saw that the dancing aunts had stopped their activities and were gathered around the garden.

For me, no matter what it is, I want to know and understand. So I went over to an aunt and asked, "Auntie, what's going on?" ”

"It's nothing, the junior came to the door, and the little couple quarreled and wanted a divorce."

"That's right." I looked through the crowd, and sure enough, there was a man and two women arguing. I sighed, "Why do men always think differently? Change is change, is love so fragile? ”

The aunt said: "It's not surprising, whether it's a man or a woman, no one can guarantee that they will not change their minds in their lives, the key is to never forget their responsibilities at any time." When you are still young, you naturally don't realize that love grinds back and forth in the trivial things of life, and it will slowly fade. After more than ten years, it is not only love that maintains two people, but also habits and family affection that has become love. ”