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C170 Literati Underestimate?



C170 Literati Underestimate?

Scholars talk lightly, since ancient times.    

    

Could it be that the first thing these kind of people did when they met was with hostility?    

    

This was the first thought that popped into Ye Mo's head.    

    

Although Fang Ruirui's haughtiness was a bit obscure, to have such an attitude on their first meeting really caused one to feel uncomfortable.    

    

Ye Mo was a bit speechless and replied: "I'm a new book and I'm not on the shelf yet."    

    

It turned out to be a newcomer.    

    

"Oh!" If you want Zhang Chou, you can find me. "    

    

As Fang Ruirui said this, she looked back and forth between Hou Lei and Ye Mo. What she meant was: If you weren't a classmate of my cousin, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity.    

    

This was probably due to the fact that she didn't talk much. After saying a few sentences, she said to everyone, "You guys have fun."    

    

Then he turned around and went back into the room.    

    

Actually, Fang Ruirui's performance was also undetectable. If it wasn't for Ye Mo, who had gone through too much scheming and scheming, it would be hard for him to tell.    

    

Therefore, Hou Lei, Chang Bowen, and Shi Feiyang did not feel it.    

    

When they all greeted each other, the aunt said:    

    

"Come, come, let me show you to your room."    

    

"We're the only ones living upstairs. There aren't many rooms, but there's a senior in the room, which is just nice for you guys to stay in."    

    

They followed their aunt upstairs.    

    

Because Shi Feiyang was a little dumbfounded from seeing beautiful girls, he didn't care what Fang Ruirui was talking about with Ye Mo. He quickly went over and wrapped his arms around Hou Lei's neck and whispered,    

    

"Hou Lei, looking at your handsome appearance, I know that you must have a sister or sister that is as beautiful as a fairy!"    

    

About that, can you give me her WeChat? I'll ask her what book she's writing one day, so I can give her a tip! "    

    

Hou Lei did not know what Shi Feiyang was thinking?    

    

He rolled his eyes at Shi Feiyang, then said, "We're all adults, you can ask about this yourself. I won't push my cousin into a pit of fire."    

    

"Hahaha!" Chang Bowen laughed.    

    

The few of them quickly followed their aunt to her room. The arrangement inside looked very comfortable.    

    

"Auntie, you arranged this room, right? It's so artistic. I wish I could stay here forever." Chang Bowen said as he saw a painting and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose.    

    

There were two red-crowned cranes that occupied just the right amount of space, and above the picture was a famous character — Quiet And Steadfast.    

    

This painting makes the house in addition to the art of life, but also has a strong cultural atmosphere.    

    

The aunt smiled. "This is all the accumulation of life. How would I know any art? I just feel that this kind of arrangement is more suited to our culture."    

    

Shi Feiyang walked to the balcony and looked outside. He could see very far away.    

    

Green vegetation covered the ground, and the smell of grass assaulted his nostrils. A river not far away flowed, and the houses in the village were arranged in an orderly fashion. It was truly a sight to behold.    

    

Hou Lei also looked at the slightly undulating Little Yue Ling and the birds in the sky in the distance and praised: "When I get old, I will come back here to retire."    

    

Ye Mo followed him to the balcony. He looked around and saw a girl on another balcony not far away. She was writing on a laptop.    

    

Fang Ruirui felt that someone was looking at her. She looked at Ye Mo, then turned her gaze back to the computer screen proudly.    

    

Ye Mo also looked in that direction unintentionally, so he didn't pay too much attention to it and just continued enjoying the beautiful scenery.    

    

It suddenly occurred to him that if he was not a singer, had no company, and was only an author of online novels, he might have found such a place and lived here for a long time.    

    

Everyone departed in the morning and arrived at the restaurant just in time for lunch.    

    

At this moment, the aunt came over and said, "Xiao Lei, you and your classmates should rest first. I'll go cook dinner for you."    

    

Then he went out.    

    

Shi Feiyang suddenly saw Fang Ruirui, who was on the balcony in the distance. She looked like a thief who was stepping on flowers as she leaned on the balcony railing and looked over there.    

    

Fang Ruirui saw Shi Feiyang looking at her like that, so she picked up her laptop and went back into the room.    

    

Seeing this situation, Chang Bowen patted Shi Feiyang's shoulder and said, "You don't have much hope."    

    

Shi Feiyang twitched his mouth: "You do?"    

    

"I don't have any feelings for her, but I simply admire her."    

    

At this moment, Hou Lei came over and said, "You two stop dreaming. My cousin said that falling in love will waste her time. She's only thinking about writing a novel now, she hasn't thought about anything else."    

    

Shi Feiyang did not understand and asked Ye Mo:    

    

"Are all of you who write novels going to take a lot of time? "You don't even have the time to date?"    

    

Ye Mo said, "That can't be generalized. Under the same quality situation, some people would need to spend an entire day writing three or four hours a day, or even late into the night. The most important thing would depend on the state of that day."    

    

Shi Feiyang was even more confused. "I don't think these novels are that complicated. Some novels feel like I can write better novels if I were to write them. Why would it take so much time?"    

    

Chang Bowen patted his shoulder and said, "That's in your opinion. Some plots look simple, but they are not so easy to write because you don't know if anyone else has ever written a plot, and you still need an ambush pen, an answer, or a climax.    

    

Sometimes when you write it down, it might even be the kind of feeling you want. After many refreshes, no matter how determined you are, you won't be able to bear it.    

    

Think about this process. Where would a day's worth of time be enough?    

    

"How many more words do you need to update every day? It would already be great if you could have time to eat, drink, and talk."    

    

Ye Mo nodded and said, "Chang Bowen is right. Writing novels is not as simple as you think."    

    

Hou Lei said meaningfully: "So don't think about it, just find another one. If you really like it, I'll tell you one way, when we eat later you will ask her what kind of novel she writes, and then you will tell her which one is your odd point ID. When that time comes, you will give out rewards like crazy, one hundred and two hundred yuan a day, and maybe she will pay attention to you."    

    

However, this is only the beginning, the rest will depend on how you develop. "    

    

He had to be rewarded every day?    

    

This was not how a prodigal son played.    

    

So Shi Feiyang changed the subject: "Ah! Ye Mo, the two of you seem to have the same language. Just now, she only spoke to you and she only briefly greeted us.    

    

Ye Mo was the clearest about what happened just now, but he didn't comment too much on it. He said, "If only I had that blessing."    

    

The few of them fought two Landlord fights in the room!    

    

Soon my aunt finished cooking.    

    

When everyone went out, Ruirui also came out from her room.    

    


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