This is the cause and effect.

The cause of yesterday, the fruit of today, Liang Yu probably didn't expect that he hesitated a little and made things so troublesome.

After separating from Zhu Ying and them, Liang Yu called Guo Pinyuan first and asked Chen Nan if he had talked about his new serialization, Guo Pinyuan said it smoothly at the beginning, but after thinking about it, he felt that the situation was a little wrong, so he told Liang Yu about Chen Nan's call yesterday, when it comes to the degree of thick blackness, Liang Yu is obviously higher than Chen Nan, and a few words cleverly cover up the past, without making Guo Pinyuan suspicious.

hung up Guo Pinyuan's phone, Liang Yu began to call Chen Nan, the first call was not answered by the other party, which shows the entanglement in the other party's heart, so Liang Yu called the second call very good-natured, and the other party picked up the phone after the phone rang 5 times.

"Hello?" To say that she is not nervous at all is fake, Liang Yu knows Chen Nan's character very well, she is too reasonable.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, since it has happened, Liang Yu feels that even if it is difficult, he must ask Chen Nan's forgiveness. Although she is soft and glutinous in appearance, her character is actually quite tough, which can be seen in the previous incident of Bai Ya, or the incident of serving as Lu Feifei's agent.

"Hmm." Chen Nan on the other side of the phone finally responded, but she probably didn't think about how to deal with Liang Yu.

"I came to the hospital today to pick you up, but I heard that you have moved out."

"Hmmm......"

"Where are you now?"

"Studio."

"I'm here."

"Hmm."

The phone is over here, Liang Yu hung up the phone and knocked on his lips, thinking carefully about the current situation, but he didn't want this picture to be beautiful and stunned the male compatriots on the side, he looked at them one by one, and a few subtle points still secretly looked here through various postures and movements, and there were also obscene people who directly pretended to look at the mobile phone to take pictures and pass the album.

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Liang Yu reacted, at this time, she would not know that you were looking at me like ordinary girls, but pretended not to know, but scratched her head and gave some benefits. She just turned her head out of the window in boredom, and the eyes of the passengers who looked melancholy straightened.

When she was in a good mood, Liang Yu didn't care, but when she was in a bad mood, it was boring, so she didn't have the patience to get to the destination, and got off at the next stop and changed to a taxi to Chen Nan's studio.

The landlord was downstairs using a hose to water the plants in front of the door and behind the house, he naturally knew Liang Yu, and nodded at her: angrily: "Upstairs, but the mood is not very good." ”

Liang Yu nodded and thanked the landlord, and then went upstairs.

Unlike those assistants, because Liang Yu is also one of the payers of this studio, she also has a key (although she basically doesn't use it), but she still knocks on the door honestly.

"Who?"

"It's me." Liang Yu replied.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps in slippers in the room, and soon the door opened.

In the crack of the door, Chen Nan's face appeared, in response to Liang Yu's smile, Chen Nan also smiled, but it was reluctant: "Come in." ”

Liang Yu followed the door, took off his shoes and put on slippers.

"What are you doing?" Liang Yu asked.

"I haven't been back for a long time, open the window to ventilate, and then dry the sheets and pillows or something."

"Hmm, do you want to help?"

"No, I'll get it done, the kitchen just boiled water, you can make your own cup of tea."

"Hmm."

Liang Yu turned around and went into the kitchen, and then began to find tea leaves in the cupboard and brew boiling water.

Don't look at Liang Yu's ability to deal with it now, in fact, she is quite entangled in her heart, after all, this matter is not easy to speak, but Liang Yu knows that the gap between the two people will be even greater, so she must say it today. splashed his cheeks with the cold water from the faucet, Liang Yu thought.

At this time, she also made tea for Chen Nan, and came to the living room with a cup, and when she was thinking about opening the conversation, Chen Nan came out of the room with a stack of manuscripts, which made Liang Yu feel quite concerned.

"What is this?" Liang Yu still asked the current question first.

"Original, look at it."

Chen Nan handed the stack of manuscripts to Liang Yu.

After Liang Yu turned a few pages, he said in surprise: "These are the three words after the suspension of the publication?" ”

As I said before, Liang Yu's storyboard was completed ahead of schedule, so if you really want to draw, you can indeed draw it a lot earlier.

But—

"You can't have drawn these drafts when you were in the hospital, right?" Liang Yu suddenly remembered Chen Nan's "criminal record", and couldn't help but say that because she usually had schoolwork, it was impossible for her to go to the hospital all day and night, if Chen Nan took advantage of her absence to paint. It's quite possible.

"What do you want," Chen Nanqiang smiled: "I don't have the strength to draw this thing after the operation, these are actually drawn before the hospitalization, but the editor mentioned the suspension of the journal at that time, I think I really need to take a break, so I simply accepted this suggestion." ”

Chen Nan is not completely lying, because half of this part of the original manuscript was indeed completed in advance.

"But I'm done now, you can take a look, if there are any changes to these manuscripts, let's discuss them and then talk to the editor about republication." Afraid that Liang Yu would say something more, she patted her chest: "My current illness is completely cured." ”

Liang Yu looked at Chen Nan, I don't know which of what she said is the truth, which one is strong, she flipped through these manuscripts, each stroke was drawn very carefully, and she didn't cut corners because of illness, it really looked like Chen Nan said, this was painted before being admitted to the hospital, but Chen Nan is smart, Liang Yu is not stupid, she is also a professional now, when the original manuscript was drawn, she can still tell - although Chen Nan asked someone to buy the same manuscript paper and brushes as much as possible to buy the same familiar style, but the person who bought it didn't understand these at all, There are still differences in the nibs of the pen I bought, and there are subtle differences between the manuscript paper and the original.

Seeing that Liang Yu's gaze stopped at a delicate place, Chen Nan said again: "I am now in good health, and the doctor has allowed me to be discharged from the hospital." ”

"Hmm." Liang Yu nodded and returned the manuscript to her: "There is nothing to change, let's tell Editor Guo and ask him to let us resume the publication." ”

Chen Nan nodded, to be honest, she was relieved the moment she nodded, but there was also an indescribable sourness, she glanced at Liang Yu deeply, but before the other party noticed that she was looking back, she withdrew her gaze.

Liang Yu, who was sitting on the chair, took a sip of water, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a brewing voice: "Chen Nan, about how I have been ...... recently"

"Don't say it," Chen Nan's head lowered, but she quickly squeezed out a smile: "I believe in you, you will put the work of "Chess Soul" in the first place." ”

“…… Well. ”

"That's good, by the way, you can give me the next content as soon as possible, I've been idle in the hospital for so long, I'm rusty with the pen, hurry up and let me get back to some state." Chen Nan walked around the table and returned to her workbench at the main table.

Liang Yu looked at the figure she passed in front of her, and the far-fetched smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly had a sense of estrangement.

"Hmm." She replied.

As a result, all day long, the sentence I wanted to say still couldn't be spoken.

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PS. Tell me something else.

Recently, I am so tired that I sleep 5 or 6 hours a day, and it has been almost a week.

To be honest, I already feel like I'm getting tired again, and I'm getting bored with codewords.

Not only this one, but also "Ship Niang".

There have been a lot of disgusting things recently.,But it's not enough to be humane with outsiders.,You also feel annoyed when I say it.,How can this author be so good BB.,So I'm not going to talk about it.。

But then again, I really don't dare to lose the book, because once I lose it, it will become inertia, and if I don't talk about TJ, I will not be able to pick it up for at least a long time. That's why I still update even if I sacrifice sleep every day, not because I'm morally high, it's just that I really don't want this book to end there.

I'm not a person who writes books, I'm not slow to type, but the speed of writing books is there, it takes 2 hours to be more thunderous, and if procrastination breaks out, it's even more. I think it's possible that I didn't understand the true meaning of writing a book, and I heard that other people are all 5K-1W characters for an hour, which is really terrifying.

It's not for anything else to say this, it's just that you don't mind if you break it one day, but if it breaks continuously, everyone remember to urge it.

I'm talking about recommended votes.

First of all, the recommendation ticket is a meaningless thing for my book. Because there is only one use for free recommendation votes, that is, to rush the list, one is during the new book period, and the other is the recommendation list, and neither of these two lists has anything to do with me, so I don't usually ask for it.

But this thing actually has a hidden role, which is called a consolation prize.

People who write well, that's the reward monthly pass subscription flocks, for example, XX updated two today, and will say, ask for a monthly pass and ask for a reward. But Xiaopu Street is really faceless, think about it, ask the big guys to give some pocket money, no one will give it, write it out but slap your face, just say, give a little recommendation, this doesn't cost money.

Why is there no motivation, because I have been running naked without recommendations, as a book that has written 60W words in a row, I have taken a total of two recommendations, the first mosquito pushed, up nearly 500, the second score is strong, 1300+, urban text I admit that this score is not good, or very bad? The editor directly sentenced me to death, and I accepted my fate. But looking at other people's grades that are better than me, I still push them continuously, or the same type of article, reward a bunch of them, and recommend that I can't even compare with a fraction of others, I feel really discouraged.

You can say, author, why don't you admit that you wrote badly?

But I asked rhetorically, if you really admit that you write a piece of, will you continue to update it here, right?

This is not to say that you want everyone to recommend it to me, there are books that rush to the list, you continue to vote for him I have no opinion, there are a few books that I like, can you put the votes evenly, and there are some who save votes and do not move, can you vote for some votes, I can only say, this does not cost money, and it does not take much time, although it is essentially meaningless to my book, but I at least see the heart, a hundred times better than you directly tell me that you like my book.

Let's talk about the story again, the story has officially entered the ** of the "Chess Soul" line here, but pay attention, it's not the end yet.

To be honest, I don't know what I'm going to write in this state, but if it's a plot that I've thought about for a long time, let's go step by step.

Finally, let me say this, I don't say this to kidnap everyone morally, the vote is in your hands, you can still vote for it or not, your mouth is also on you, you can say whatever you want. It's just that I really can't do anything but complain in my own book, and there are some things that I can't write, so I just avoid the important and say it lightly, it's better than holding back the discomfort by myself, that's all.