Two-dimensional strategy life

Chapter 142 6 Desperate Evening Classmates

Chapter 142

As soon as Su Ye got home, he started a frantic journey to rush to draft. The manuscript handed over to Hua Jianci was 14 words. If he wanted to publish it, he had to write at least [-] words.

In fact, 15 to 20 characters is the best number, but Su Ye is not sure about that, he is working hard with the goal of 14 characters.

The agreed delivery time is the day after tomorrow, which means that Su Ye still has two days to complete his manuscript.

14 excluding the 12 just written, I wrote [-] characters in two days, with an average of [-] characters a day. Although the number of Japanese characters is much more than that of Chinese katakana, although it is [-], it is not that exaggerated, but it is also a very Amazing amount of work.

Even if he goes all out, Su Ye must keep writing for more than 12 hours a day to accomplish this goal, or even longer.This is just a conservative estimate. After all, creating this matter is different from other jobs, and there will always be various accidents. In addition, the state of writing is also very important.

If it wasn't for Su Ye's memory of Natsume Soseki, he wouldn't dare to boast about it and set such a goal.

In fact, for some traditional writers, rushing to draft is not uncommon, but rather a norm.

Even in the memory of Natsume Soseki, such crazy writing times happen from time to time.

When Su Ye returned home, he just brewed up his writing mood a little bit, let the state reach a perfect state, and started writing.

He writes very fast, and the speed of handwriting is generally far from being as fast as computer typing.

Handwriting only uses one hand, but the computer can use two hands, but for people who write by hand for a long time, they can also write at a speed no less than that of a computer.

Wan Xizi, who came home with Su Ye, took a look at Su Ye, who was writing like crazy. He had nothing to do for a while, so he lay beside him, resting his chin with his hands, watching the words Su Ye kept writing, watching Those words describing himself, those compliments made his cheeks turn red.

Twilight Xizi has never been written into a novel in such a way as a heroine.For a moment, the emotions in my heart were subtle and complicated, a little shy, a little annoyed, and even a little happy.

Su Ye's description was very accurate, and it even made Wan Xizi feel like, ah~ so I used to be like this.

Su Ye's usual observations and understanding of himself seem to be deeper than his own, which makes Huang Wan Xizi very speechless. The person who knows him best is actually not himself, but Su Ye. This feeling is really very subtle what.

However, in the novel, there are also some wrong descriptions. It's not that Su Ye's writing is not good, but that he wrote it too well, beautifying himself too much.

Twilight Xizi clearly understands that in reality, she also has some small thoughts, and some deficiencies, how could it be as beautiful as Su Ye described?

Su Ye just beautified herself unilaterally.

Twilight Xizi knew that this was herself in Su Ye's heart.

She didn't open her mouth to correct Su Ye and point out these mistakes.

For a person who is writing, it is the greatest impoliteness for others to point fingers. No one likes that, and even the evening Xizi herself does not like it, so she restrained the desire to speak and continued to watch Su Ye write the novel.

Looking at it, Huang Xizi suddenly had such an idea.

Is this novel, really a novel?

If there is no existence of myself, it may be considered a youth literature novel, but I am next to it... It is not so much a novel as a love letter to myself!
A 10,000+ word love letter!

Thinking of this, Dusk Xizi's cheeks immediately turned redder, because this love letter will be published soon for many people to see.

How can such a thing not make people shy?

However, in order to restore the sense of presence to normal, Twilight Xizi couldn't stop Su Ye from doing this.

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The creation of the novel went very smoothly. In two days, Su Ye wrote 13 words, plus the previous 15 words, a total of [-] words.Not only has the goal been achieved, but some have been exceeded.

After finishing writing, Su Ye withdrew from the high-intensity writing state, relaxed all over, and his body was a little weak. After posting the manuscript to the editor, he almost collapsed to the ground. After barely returning home, he fell directly in the hallway.

Su Ye is sick...

Twilight Xizi was startled, she called Su Ye for a while, only to realize that Su Ye could no longer hear her own voice.

"What... what should I do?" Twilight Xizi was so anxious that she almost cried.

She forced herself to calm down, and dragged Su Ye onto the bed with great pains.

Seeing Su Ye's exhausted and haggard face, Dusk Xizi blamed herself a little.

For a long time, she seemed to take Su Ye's contributions for granted. Even with such desperate creations, she didn't stop her. She always enjoyed Su Ye's care and tenderness selfishly, but she seldom thought of Su Ye until It was only when Su Ye fell ill that he panicked.

No matter how good Su Ye is, he is just an ordinary person!
"Su Ye...I'm sorry..."

Twilight Xizi said in a low voice, she stroked Su Ye's face, but when she thought that Su Ye couldn't hear her words at all, she couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

Twilight Xizi thought for a while, picked up Su Ye's cell phone, and sent a text message to Su Ye's friend for help.

"I'm sick, please take care of me..."

There are not many contacts on Su Ye's mobile phone. The recipients of the sending are Xia Xiaowei, Ayumi Minakami, Sanye Asagi, and Su Ye's younger sister Su Xian'er.

After sending the text message, I received a reply soon.

"Come here right away!" This was Xia Xiaowei's reply.

"Senior, here I come!" This was from Asahi Onion Mitsuba.

"Brother, I'm here!" This is my younger sister, Su Xian'er.

"What's the address of Su Ye's house?" This is Ayumi Minakami's.

Looking at the reply, Huang Wan Xizi didn't care. Why are the close friends of Su Ye all girls?Instead, I remembered that instead of sending a rescue text message, I should call an ambulance, which is more reliable!

I really have no common sense!
When Dusk Xizi was thinking this way, Su Ye woke up.

Su Ye slowly opened his eyes. He only felt a little weak and had a fever. He probably had a fever. He glanced at himself lying on the bed, and he probably understood that his classmates should have moved him to bed in the evening.

You must be very worried about yourself, my classmates in the evening at this time...

Su Ye thought so, and said: "I don't have any big problems, don't worry, but I'm a little weak, I have a little fever, take a good rest, and I'll be fine..."

After hearing Su Ye's words, Twilight Xizi, who had always been distracted, immediately relaxed and let out a long breath. The heart that had been raised all the time fell down.

"Well...it's fine."

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ps: I went out to play, I was in a hotel, and the sb hotel had no internet. I wanted to ask for leave, but not long after I asked for leave, I still wrote this chapter with my mobile phone, and my fingers were sore, so I will just update it today.

(End of this chapter)

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