Shen Yan returned to the classroom, and more than 30 people in the class had not slept yet, and they were all brushing up on the questions and doing their homework.

This seems to be called a volume? Obviously he was already very tired, but he drank coffee, squeezed every bit of strength in his bones, and slid the refill with difficulty.

Shen Yan rarely reads jokes, her thesaurus is very simple, and the word volume is still seen from the novels written by Jiang Wen.

Shen Yan didn't do the question when he returned to the table, and he didn't sleep. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Wen felt that he had to talk about it, he didn't want to be a dog...... was indiscriminately killed by Shen Bingyan!

"The ...... before," he wanted to joke, paused...... Wouldn't he be a bad uncle and a big liar in this way?

Shen Yan took over and said, "The one that had no choice before...... Shen Bingyan only felt that it was average, then she couldn't help it.

Jiang Wen, surprised! I thought this girl had come to her senses!

However, just settled down.

Shen Yan proposed another plan: "Actually, my sister still has a best friend. ”

“……！” Jiang Wen almost squirted out.

Seeing his bitter brow, Shen Yan suddenly understood something: "She is as good-looking as my sister, you can rest assured ......"

"Don't ......," Jiang Wen wanted to say, don't take it seriously.

As soon as he said a word, he was ruthlessly interrupted: "But now that you can't see each other, I may not think of anyone who can meet your needs." ”

After chattering, Shen Yan raised his head and looked embarrassed: "Oh, what do you want to say?" I'm sorry to interrupt you. ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just reminding you to drink white fungus soup, and it won't ice later." Jiang Wen lied seriously.

"Hmm." Shen Yan hissed open the straw packaging, lowered his eyes and drank the drink, looking back on the past.

Jiang Wen drank with him, he wanted Shen Yan to retreat from the difficulty, who would have thought that she would rise to the challenge, then she couldn't go up now, and it wasn't a lie...... Yes, yes, yes!

After drinking, throw the disposable cup into the garbage bag, the afternoon time is very comfortable, and squinting for half an hour during this time can ensure the efficiency of the afternoon class.

As for the volume? Indeed, if you squint for half an hour, anyone who moves fast can finish their homework...... But Jiang Wen knew that the afternoon class was more important, so he slept very sensibly.

Shen Yan also felt that Jiang Wen was rational, unlike ordinary high school students.

Know the trade-offs......

The mind is also mature......

Maybe that's why he was able to write such a moving novel?

Shen Yan read novels when he was in elementary school, and there was a bit of conflict at home during that time.

Her sister Shen Bingyan, who is ten years older than her, has a peerless score in the college entrance examination, and she can't match it in the same period.

My father and mother were very happy that they could go to the best universities in China to study business administration and take over the company in the future.

However, Shen Bingyan didn't leave as arranged, and when the admission notice came down, her father and mother knew that Shen Bingyan had applied for the screenwriting major without telling them.

Her father and mother were very angry and asked Shen Bingyan to repeat her studies for a year, but Shen Bingyan resolutely refused.

Father and mother don't pay college tuition, and Shen Bingyan doesn't know how to prepare the money.

Before going to college, Shen Bingyan and Shen Yan got together once, Shen Yan didn't understand, Shen Bingyan smiled and rubbed the tips of her hair, and said something strange - you will know it after reading the novel.

Shen Bingyan went to college, and her father and mother disciplined her several times. Under that pressure, she finally couldn't bear it that winter night, and shut herself in a dark room and sullen.

The cold wind outside the window, wrapped her petite body in a quilt, remembered what Shen Bingyan said when she left, and read the novel with curiosity.

Carrying a table lamp, she stayed up all night and learned a lot of new worlds.

That kind of novelty makes her feel that the life of being busy and idle is not unacceptable.

But gradually, there are fewer and fewer new worlds. Many works have become rubbings of the same work, boring, routine, vulgar, repetitive...... She gradually lost interest in reading.

It was also during that time that the book of steady immortality entered her field of vision, making her feel novel and fun again - it was a light-hearted love comedy that liked each other, but always wanted each other to confess first.

The male protagonist of the book is too cautious, he thinks that the heroine likes him but is not sure, and he tests the heroine again and again, making the heroine angry and funny...... It's a pity that it was short-lived, and it was gone after writing 100,000 words!

A month or two after that, I saw an author who was very similar to the steady and immortal writing...... Living alone, he wrote the story of a suspense producer, the heroine will cry and laugh, and lick the yogurt lid, which makes people feel real.

It didn't take long for the suspense producer to write 200,000 words and there was no follow-up!

After that, she was very unlucky, and met many authors who said that they wouldn't write if they didn't write.

The most eye-opening thing for her was that she was as steady as an old dog...... This dog author! Every book is a eunuch! Angry!

It's not that she hasn't thought about reading other books, but only the stories written by these ten authors make her feel the resonance of her soul.

Today, I know that the ten authors are a boy of the same age.

It turns out that his novels have been with her for a long, long time.

“……”

Shen Yan glanced at Jiang Wen carefully, turned his back to him, and fell asleep quietly.

……

When people are in light sleep, they will have a dream in which they feel like they are long, and the reality is only five minutes later.

In the dream, Jiang Wen became a writer, carrying a travel bag, and took a trip to collect materials as soon as he said.

In the dream, he went to Mount Everest, and every snowflake on the summit had a unique shape, and he stood under the dome to observe it carefully...... Everything is so beautiful, who knows that the next second the sky and the earth change color and the avalanche is ...... His hands were crushed by the iceberg, and his face was buried and he was breathless.

"Ha~ha!" Jiang Wen opened his eyes suddenly, gasped violently for several breaths, and almost ascended to heaven in place in a dream? Say it and laugh at the dead!

Suddenly, I felt a little tightness in my neck, and the right half of my body seemed to be paralyzed, and my fingers were numb.

Jiang Wen turned his head, Shen Yan strangled his neck with his left hand, his head was simply resting on his big arm, and the corners of his lips were still against his elbow socket, and the elbow socket had a sticky feeling.

Jiang Wen: "......"

Sleep on me, don't drool, hey!

And also...... Wake up! Go back to your desk and go to sleep, and don't encroach on my territory!

Jiang Wen wants to wake her up with a slap!

But in the spirit of humanitarian ...... Let her go! Settle accounts after the fall!

There were still twenty minutes before the end of the lunch break, in order not to wake Shen Yan, Jiang Wen pulled out his arm very lightly, and when she pushed Shen Yan back to her desk, a draft book fell from her arms.

Jiang Wen was puzzled, and when he looked at it, there were a few words written on the shell of the draft book - the follow-up to "Treading the Starry Sky"?

Jiang Wen reached out to pick it up, this position is not too bad, his line of sight is level with Shen Yan's waist, no more than a fist away, and he can even smell the smell of jasmine.

His heart was pounding violently, Jiang Wen quickly picked up the notebook, and he didn't want to raise his head and hit the table.

"Squeak!"

With a slight shudder, the corners of the table rubbed against the floor with a screeching sound.

Shen Yan suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to the left, pencil-like hair scattered on her neck, and she looked puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Wen... Creeps!