About Seven Days of Life

Each of the subsequent major volumes will be followed by a chapter of commentary on the volume.

The first time I came out to communicate with readers, huh...... As for whether the communication is not easy to say, nine times out of ten it is me who is talking to myself. Although I saw the click-through rate increasing every day, none of the readers jumped out and pointed at my nose and said: Listen to the moon, you are a stupid fork, what are you writing about?

I have to wonder if this click-through rate is because the editors of the website think that I don't have any clicks at all, and deliberately give me some data so that I don't give up or something. (If a small editor jumps out and says to me, you've found out.) Then I'll abandon the pit, it's too hurtful. )

Okay, the first exchange is inevitably a bit of nonsense. (Fine: In the future, you will know that this guy has a special habit, called "listening to the moon style digression.") )

Let's start with the author himself. Well, I'm the jade tree in the wind, chic...... Ahem, it's better to be pragmatic, it's not good to be slapped with bricks when you go out. The author is a graduate student, or a science and engineering man, (girl, non-existent, women's clothing boss, does not exist.) Therefore, when writing articles, it is inevitable that some science students will think straightforwardly, and often write some things that they think are common sense in the essay. (A liberal arts girl once pointed at her nose and complained for ten minutes after reading one of my first drafts.) The general reason is that she doesn't know what Culomb Force is. I felt like her junior high school physics teacher was going to cry and faint in the toilet.

The initial idea of this article is that when I am about to graduate from college, I think that it has been four or five years, because I and my college classmates wanted to write something together to commemorate our "mixed" college days, and as a result, we gave our own prototypes to the five protagonists in the article one by one. Coupled with the terrifying divergent thinking of this group of unreliable students, we succeeded in blowing up the universe ten times and eight times in the conception. Of course, the article can't be written like this, and after the result is revised, a group of people who seem to be unreliable but are actually unreliable are written.

The idea of this article is that when this group of people were walking on the road, they saw a little girl about seven or eight years old lying on the glass of the cake shop, and then Gong Hou said to me, "Look, it's your favorite Lori." What started as a joke eventually evolved into a plot of nearly 100,000 words, and the author himself hid this small idea in his heart and slowly watered it until it grew up.

We may never see the little girl lying on the glass of the cake shop back then, but the Angel we created has always lived in our hearts, and when I was writing, I overheard the song "生きていたんだよな" ("She Used to Live"). The feeling I felt in the song was so similar to the emotion I wanted to attach to Angel. Thus I also wrote the theme of this volume:

Alive.

It's a very simple thing, but it's also a very difficult thing. Just the other day, my roommate told me that one of his former classmates, who died while working overtime, had just been married for a month. The author has seen people commit suicide, experienced the pain of losing a loved one, and considered ending their lives when they were confused.

But the author is afraid, and the fear of death is not cowardice, but the brave choice to live. This is a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, but it is a little useful, the increasing social pressure makes us young gray hair early, but don't we still work hard to live? When I am bored, I occasionally hum Jay Chou's "Rice Fragrance", and I understand a little why I fantasized about growing up in my childhood, but I sang about my childhood when I grew up.

Tingyue successfully digressed, back to the topic, in fact, the core story of this book is the story of a group of protagonists who have no halo and strive to live, they have no golden fingers, no adventures, they have no money, they are ordinary members of the sea of people, working for others, and living as others want you to live.

Angel is the beauty we find in life, but she can't last long. And what the protagonists do is what we can't do, they fight for Angel, in fact, to live the way they want to live. As for the discussion of science by Xie Liu and Taro Tono in the end, it is no longer important, and many of them are still copied by the author.

Finally, when it comes to the method of writing, before this novel was written, the author and his friends made a lot of settings, but no one should want to read it, so we didn't write it, resulting in a lot of inexplicable places to see, this author can't help it, his ability is limited, he really can't write well, and he gave up treatment. (Here's also a word.,A few settings related to the work still have to be seen.,That's already the most simplified introduction.,Don't read that.,I really want to say that I can't understand it.。 )

There are more than 20 volumes of the outline and the plot that has been written in this book, and in general, it will not be a cool article, if you are not a reader who calms down to read the book, in fact, you can not waste your precious time. I'll admit that this book is really not well written. (The author, who was told by a friend that the setting was very scummy and absolutely didn't read it, said: There is nothing to be afraid of.) )

I've put this here in the text.,But please don't miss the last chapter of the previous volume, "Poetry and Distance", or I'll think I won't update it.