There are always things in this world that people can't forget.
The author is such an experienced person. Perhaps, this experience is a kind of wealth. When I am old, I will remember it as something precious.
Talking about why the author embarked on such a path of no return.
It starts from many years ago.
At that time.
I never thought that I would become an author and a person whose life seemed very boring and boring to me before.
The author spends half of his day coding.
The good life outside seems like something from another world. In addition, building any world requires a lot of brain cells.
You can imagine the amount of hair an author has.
All right.
It seemed like it was a little too far.
Let’s talk about why I became an author. It was all because of one person, a person I will probably never forget for the rest of my life.
The first time I saw him was on the bus.
Simple short hair, fair face, sunny temperament. Holding a mobile phone in hand, sitting and looking at it, standing, walk and see. I really wanted to remind this brother that there was a girl sitting with him who had been paying attention to him for a long time, but he was so focused on looking at his mobile phone that I didn't have the nerve to disturb him. perhaps.
There may be something very important on the phone that attracts him.
I thought so.
However.
When getting off the car.
I discovered that I was at the same station as this boy. We were standing side by side with him at the back door, waiting to get off the bus, and I glanced at him inadvertently.
Some surprising discoveries.
The picture displayed on this boy’s mobile phone is actually very familiar to me.
"Do you also watch Dou Po?"I asked subconsciously. As soon as I asked this question, I felt a little regretful. Why did I talk to someone I didn't know
? What if I was misunderstood or ignored directly? How embarrassing, simply embarrassing.
I am a person with very low self-esteem.
Therefore, I feel very unforgettable in my heart.
Just when I thought I would be ignored by the boy, he turned around and looked at me in surprise. He asked with an uncertain tone.
"Yes, I watched Dou Po. Why, are you a girl watching it too?"
Hearing his question,
I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, my favorability towards him skyrocketed, and I nodded my head in reply.
"I read it too. Who said girls can't read Dou Po? Let me tell you, I read a lot of novels of the same type. By the way, where did you see it?"Because I am taller than him, I raised my head and could be said to be looking at him condescendingly.
Maybe it was because I was not confident about my height.
He actually stepped on his toes and answered unconvincingly.
"I saw the protagonist fused with the alien fire, which you may not know is very powerful."
There is a kind of confidence in this sentence, as if I am sure that I can't read as far as him. Yes, most girls can't read as fast as boys.
But I am different.
The corners of my mouth turned up slightly and I said proudly ,"Why did you see it there? I saw it all……"
I don’t remember much about what happened next.
Anyway.
That's how he and I met.
This is a boy who is usually taciturn. Although he looks quiet and delicate, he still has a girl-like feeling.
But it turns out.
He actually went crazy alone.
When a few people meet up to hang out, he can go a whole day without saying a word. But if he goes out with someone he knows, he can talk alone for a whole day.
Look at him talking endlessly.
I just think about it sometimes.
He should look very good in women's clothing, maybe even more beautiful than female celebrities. Gao Qiong's nose and big eyes really make me envious
"Why are you looking at me like that again?"
His strange eyes pulled me back from my thoughts.
In order to prevent him from knowing what I was thinking, I could only stick out my tongue and say to him,"It's up to you to take care of whatever I think.""
Immediately,
I ran away to other places.
Time passed quickly, and my relationship with him became stronger and stronger. We were almost friends and brothers who talked about everything. Because we had a common hobby, reading online novels.
This is a hobby that many people look down upon.
However, for us, online novels can bring us a lot of happiness, and it is much more fun than those hobbies that pretend to be elegant and interesting.
Day by day,
I always I can’t forget it.
One day two years ago.
It was probably a rainy night. After dinner, he suddenly invited me out to have barbecue. In the light of the barbecue stall, he hesitated to speak.
I asked him several times if he was If he had anything to say, he shook his head and handed me a bunch of kidneys.
After drinking for three rounds, probably because the alcohol made him bolder, he suddenly raised his head and stared at me with his eyes. Follow me with unprecedented seriousness
"What if I wrote a novel?"His voice was a little trembling.
There was also a certain emotion that I still don't quite understand.
"are you crazy?
I was a little surprised:"How can normal people write novels?" With millions of words in it, you probably haven’t even passed the essay, right?"
"oh."
After listening to my words, he just nodded and said nothing more.
In the following days,
I didn't see him for about three months.
When I saw him again, it was on the bus again.
Compared to the previous time, he looked more handsome. , his change made me almost unrecognizable, it was as if he had completely changed as a different person.
The sparse stubble, the decadent face... Is this really the man that women could envy me to death? Why? It turned into what it is now!
I am surprised.
There is a vague guess.
I heard that he really started writing novels.
QQ signatures are all about asking everyone to pay attention to my new books, etc. Could it be that writing novels turned him into What's it like now? Yes, the author doesn't seem to care much about his image. It
's not accepted by the public.
"You... what a coincidence."He saw me on the bus. He was a little embarrassed when he said hello.
I responded with a smile.
After some exchanges, we regained the feeling of friends again. When talking, he was not as awkward as before.
Talking. He mentioned that he was writing a novel.
He asked me to read it, and he told me to read it with great interest. He said that he would definitely finish the explosive fight and trample mortals to death.
I didn’t believe it.
So, after returning home, I couldn’t help but I went to read it. I worked hard to read it all day.
To be honest,
I really tried hard to read it, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get as fascinated as I did with other novels.
In the end.
I really just Now that I can give up, I really want to find any bright spots in his book to attract me to continue to endure the uncomfortable feeling and read on.
However, it is a pity.
I failed in the end.
His book will not be published. My accident did not become as popular as he expected. In fact, the contract was not successfully signed.
Maybe this is the reason why he became depressed.
After that incident, we have not contacted him for half a year. The QQ news has not been updated, and the avatar has not lit up. I don’t know whether it is because he is invisible or not online.
Sometimes I think of him.
I still think of his beauty when he was dressed as a woman, and his slovenly appearance after writing novels..
In the blink of an eye, the time has come to 2014.
I remember it very clearly.
It was June, a hot summer time
"Hey, XX, come out and sing."
The phone rang.
I was surprised to receive his call. I could tell that his voice was very happy. No, it was cheerful. This tone infected me.
It made me feel a little inexplicably happy.
Could it be possible.
Did he win five million in the lottery? Or did his parents have a showdown with him and become a winner in life after success? Thinking of the high-spirited tone in his voice,
I couldn't help but imagine it.
This. This is probably what everyone who reads novels will have. It's a common problem
"Hahaha, do you know why I asked you to come out and sing today?"
There was nothing wrong with him while eating.
However, just like when eating skewers before.
After drinking a little horse urine in the KTV, he switched to another character again. He sang and sang. Suddenly stopped.
There was some wild laughter, yes, it was crazy.
I can only find such an adjective for his expression at that time. To be honest, with that expression, even TV stars are not as professional as him.
Extremely wild.With a kind of pride that I can’t explain
"Why?"
A group of friends and I who were called out by him were a little curious, so we asked him directly. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
This seemed to be what he wanted to see.
"Because, my book is signed. Haha, signed. It's at seven o'clock, the same seven o'clock where Tudou and San Shao are both there. Signed!"
He said loudly into the microphone.
This was a shout with a smile.
However, at that time, we didn't know anything about the Internet literary circle. We just looked around blankly and looked at each other. We didn't know what signing was at all.
It seems that signing is very powerful?
I remembered some of the things the author complained about in some novels.
He was unable to sign a contract and so on. From this point of view, it seems that signing a contract is indeed very powerful.
"I have been writing for almost a year, almost a whole year, writing every day, writing in retreat. I do nothing but write every day. It's not easy."
There was light shining in his eyes. There are always things in this world that people can't forget.
And the author is such an experienced person. Perhaps, this experience is a kind of wealth. When I get old, I will remember It will be a precious thing.
Speaking of why I embarked on such a path of no return as an author,
I have to start from many years ago.
At that time,
I never thought that I would become an author and become an author in my life. In the past, it seemed that life was very boring and boring.
The author spends half of his day coding.
The beautiful life outside is like something from another world. In addition, it takes a lot to build any world. brain cells.
You can imagine the number of hairs an author has.
Okay.
It seems to be a little too far.
Let me talk about why I became an author. It is entirely because of a person, a person who I have spent probably my whole life. An unforgettable person.
The first time I saw him was on the bus. He had simple short hair, a fair face, and a sunny temperament. He held a mobile phone in his hand, sitting and watching, standing and walking. I really want to remind this brother that there is a girl sitting next to him who has been paying attention to him for a long time, but he is so focused on looking at his mobile phone, but I don’t have the nerve to disturb him.
Maybe there is something very important on the mobile phone that attracts him.
That’s what I think.
However, when I got off the bus,
I found that I was at the same station as this boy. Standing side by side with him at the back door, waiting to get off the bus, I inadvertently glanced at it. I was surprised to find that what was displayed on this boy’s mobile phone The picture is actually very familiar to me
"Do you also watch Dou Po?"I asked subconsciously. As soon as I asked this question, I felt a little regretful. Why did I talk to someone I didn't know
? What if I was misunderstood or ignored directly? How embarrassing, simply embarrassing.
I am a person with very low self-esteem.
Therefore, I feel very unforgettable in my heart.
Just when I thought I would be ignored by the boy, he turned around and looked at me in surprise. He asked with an uncertain tone.
"Yes, I watched Dou Po. Why, are you a girl watching it too?"
Hearing his question,
I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, my favorability towards him skyrocketed, and I nodded my head in reply.
"I read it too. Who said girls can't read Dou Po? Let me tell you, I read a lot of novels of the same type. By the way, where did you see it?"Because I am taller than him, I raised my head and could be said to be looking at him condescendingly.
Maybe it was because I was not confident about my height.
He actually stepped on his toes and answered unconvincingly.
"I saw the protagonist fused with the alien fire, which you may not know is very powerful."
There is a kind of confidence in this sentence, as if I am sure that I can't read as far as him. Yes, most girls can't read as fast as boys.
But I am different.
The corners of my mouth turned up slightly and I said proudly ,"Why did you see it there? I saw it all……"
I don’t remember much about what happened next.
Anyway.
That's how he and I met.
This is a boy who is usually taciturn. Although he looks quiet and delicate, he still has a girl-like feeling.
But it turns out.
He actually went crazy alone.
When a few people meet up to hang out, he can go a whole day without saying a word. But if he goes out with someone he knows, he can talk alone for a whole day.
Look at him talking endlessly.
I just think about it sometimes.
He should look very good in women's clothing, maybe even more beautiful than female celebrities. Gao Qiong's nose and big eyes really make me envious
"Why are you looking at me like that again?"
His strange eyes pulled me back from my thoughts.
In order to prevent him from knowing what I was thinking, I could only stick out my tongue and say to him,"It's up to you to take care of whatever I think.""
Immediately,
I ran away to other places.
Time passed quickly, and my relationship with him became stronger and stronger. We were almost friends and brothers who talked about everything. Because we had a common hobby, reading online novels.
This is a hobby that many people look down upon.
However, for us, online novels can bring us a lot of happiness, and it is much more fun than those hobbies that pretend to be elegant and interesting.
Day by day,
I always I can’t forget it.
One day two years ago.
It was probably a rainy night. After dinner, he suddenly invited me out to have barbecue. In the light of the barbecue stall, he hesitated to speak.
I asked him several times if he was If he had anything to say, he shook his head and handed me a bunch of kidneys.
After drinking for three rounds, probably because the alcohol made him bolder, he suddenly raised his head and stared at me with his eyes. Follow me with unprecedented seriousness
"What if I wrote a novel?"His voice was a little trembling.
There was also a certain emotion that I still don't quite understand.
"are you crazy?
I was a little surprised:"How can normal people write novels?" With millions of words in it, you probably haven’t even passed the essay, right?"
"oh."
After listening to my words, he just nodded and said nothing more.
In the following days,
I didn't see him for about three months.
When I saw him again, it was on the bus again.
Compared to the previous time, he looked more handsome. , his change made me almost unrecognizable, it was as if he had completely changed as a different person.
The sparse stubble, the decadent face... Is this really the man that women could envy me to death? Why? It turned into what it is now!
I am surprised.
There is a vague guess.
I heard that he really started writing novels.
QQ signatures are all about asking everyone to pay attention to my new books, etc. Could it be that writing novels turned him into What's it like now? Yes, the author doesn't seem to care much about his image. It
's not accepted by the public.
"You... what a coincidence."He saw me on the bus. He was a little embarrassed when he said hello.
I responded with a smile.
After some exchanges, we regained the feeling of friends again. When talking, he was not as awkward as before.
Talking. He mentioned that he was writing a novel.
He asked me to read it, and he told me to read it with great interest. He said that he would definitely finish the explosive fight and trample mortals to death.
I didn’t believe it.
So, after returning home, I couldn’t help but I went to read it. I worked hard to read it all day.
To be honest,
I really tried hard to read it, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get as fascinated as I did with other novels.
In the end.
I really just Now that I can give up, I really want to find any bright spots in his book to attract me to continue to endure the uncomfortable feeling and read on.
However, it is a pity.
I failed in the end.
His book will not be published. My accident did not become as popular as he expected. In fact, the contract was not successfully signed.
Maybe this is the reason why he became depressed.
After that incident, we have not contacted him for half a year. The QQ news has not been updated, and the avatar has not lit up. I don’t know whether it is because he is invisible or not online.
Sometimes I think of him.
I still think of his beauty when he was dressed as a woman, and his slovenly appearance after writing novels..
In the blink of an eye, the time has come to 2014.
I remember it very clearly.
It was June, a hot summer time
"Hey, XX, come out and sing."
The phone rang.
I was surprised to receive his call. I could tell that his voice was very happy. No, it was cheerful. This tone infected me.
It made me feel a little inexplicably happy.
Could it be possible.
Did he win five million in the lottery? Or did his parents have a showdown with him and become a winner in life after success? Thinking of the high-spirited tone in his voice,
I couldn't help but imagine it.
This. This is probably what everyone who reads novels will have. It's a common problem
"Hahaha, do you know why I asked you to come out and sing today?"
There was nothing wrong with him while eating.
However, just like when eating skewers before.
After drinking a little horse urine in the KTV, he switched to another character again. He sang and sang. Suddenly stopped.
There was some wild laughter, yes, it was crazy.
I can only find such an adjective for his expression at that time. To be honest, with that expression, even TV stars are not as professional as him.
Extremely wild.With a kind of pride that I can’t explain
"Why?"
A group of friends and I who were called out by him were a little curious, so we asked him directly. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
This seemed to be what he wanted to see.
"Because, my book is signed. Haha, signed. It's at seven o'clock, the same seven o'clock where Tudou and San Shao are both there. Signed!"
He said loudly into the microphone.
This was a shout with a smile.
However, at that time, we didn't know anything about the Internet literary circle. We just looked around blankly and looked at each other. We didn't know what signing was at all.
It seems that signing is very powerful?
I remembered some of the things the author complained about in some novels.
He was unable to sign a contract and so on. From this point of view, it seems that signing a contract is indeed very powerful.
"I have been writing for almost a year, almost a whole year, writing every day, writing in retreat. I do nothing but write every day. It's not easy."
There was light shining in his eyes.
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