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Gu Ningxuan didn't know why Su Jiameng would say such a thing. After listening to it, his heart surged. If it weren't for his excellent control, maybe he could not help but step forward to hold the opponent tightly and give her support... No!

Gu Ningxuan was shocked, how could he have such a shameless idea? This behavior is too frivolous and streamlined! But the more restrained, the more complex and complicated the thoughts in my mind, and even the dream scenes of certain days jumped out to brush the sense of existence.

As a result, when Su Jiameng didn't notice, Gu Ningxuan's face slowly turned red, unable to tell whether he was angry or embarrassed.

no! Things will happen if you continue to stay here! Gu Ningxuan realized this, and hurriedly said goodbye. Regardless of the inner noise of a guy who was nagging, he said coldly and embarrassedly, "Shut up! If you make another quarrel, you won't want to come out again!"

The second personality immediately shut his mouth obediently, sitting cross-legged behind the mirror with his arms crossed on the chest, and muttered in a low voice, "I became angry from anger."

Gu Ningxuan almost ran away, but Su Jiameng, who was the subject of the incident, never noticed something was wrong.

After warming her body, she carefully crawled into the bed and looked at the two little guys with gentle eyes that could drown, and from time to time stretched out her hand to pull off the little quilt that they had kicked off.

Don't think that the two small dolls are just small dolls. The two add up to less than 30 catties, but they dominately occupy two-thirds of the site. Su Jiameng, the mother, can only shrink on the remaining one-third of the bed, lying on his side with one hand on his head.

"Huaixi...Huaifeng..." The two teenagers in the dream appeared in her mind, and there was a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth.

Because two meat buns often slept with Su Jiameng, she never sprayed some air fresheners in her room, and those things were not good for the child's breathing. And the place where the baby is always full of milky fragrance, where do you need those things to incense the air?

Seeing the two little guys falling into sweet dreams, Su Jiameng lost sleep because of Gu Ningxuan's previous disturbance. After tossing around a few times, I sat up and opened the Zhinao Interstellar webpage, but he didn't know what to do.

Staring at a label on the virtual screen inadvertently, Su Jiameng remembered the "autobiography". After hesitating, click to continue writing. Because they are described based on their own experience, there is almost no problem with the plot of Calvin.

With super hand speed, plus smooth thinking. The memories of the past are clear, and she quickly wrote tens of thousands of words again.

The plot at that time has progressed to the point where several close relatives left one by one. The protagonist "I" experienced some mental growth, faced reality firmly, inherited the will of his relatives, took "guarding and defending" as his life goal, and insisted on persisting in life. Change.

"In fact, at that time... it already foreshadows that this life will be unstable, right?"

Su Jiameng thought about the situation back then, with a wry smile at the corner of her mouth. The departure of her relatives was a huge blow to her, and when she understood what she wanted to protect, her family had already left. She was the only one who lived in that precarious age.

As the instructor who treated her like a daughter once said, sometimes life is more difficult than death.

Although it is said that "It is better to die than to live", but this is obviously not suitable for the people of that era. In the shadow of the Zerg, many people chose to commit suicide in despair to seek relief, but Su Jiameng admired those who survived and chose to live. This is a kind of courage.

Probably because of thinking of too many old things in the past, feeling a little heavy for a while, then looking for other things to divert attention. Don't worry, carefully check the content that has been written, and divide it into chapters that you want to wait for numbers after making sure that there is no problem, and number them well.

"Interstellar Literature Network...Uh, just choose this website..." Su Jiameng did not hesitate for too long. Directly target the largest online literature website in the interstellar network. It's not that this website has many readers, but Su Jiameng only knows such a literary website...

Because the reader number is already available in the morning, there is no need to apply again. She followed the guidelines on the Internet step by step, applying for a writer account, filling in a pen name, binding reader and writer accounts, and applying for publishing new books...

"Uh...what is the name of this book?" Named Fu Chai Su Luo Li encountered the first trouble, what should be the name of this "autobiography"! There were only two children's shoes with buns dreaming and sipping mouths beside him. There is no "military division" who can give advice!

Secretly entangled for two breaths, Su Jiameng put up the title of the book that he thought was superb-"The Life of Major General Su's Cup of Life"! It's amazing! Looking at the title of the book on the virtual screen, Su Jiameng praised her summarizing ability!

But the name is settled, and there is a copy... Seeing the small boxes waiting to be filled in, Su Jiameng is deeply depressed. After hesitating again and again. She typed the following piece of copy... somehow, the style of painting is slightly wrong!

#地球时代玩比Girl travels through the future interstellar, starting a two-stroke journey. The beautiful man hugs left and right, and the younger brother string after string, and occasionally Lily stirs Ji, tramples to death a pile of cannon fodder that ran out to death, I am the only one in the sky and the earth! But-what about the male **** queen and palace group who have been singing and singing day and night? What do a bunch of ugly bugs fall from the sky? #

Su Jiameng looked at this slightly funny copy. She felt that she shouldn't have such a two-stroke copy for such a serious and serious autobiography, but... I found it troublesome to write a new one, so I should use this first. , I'll change it later.

Ever since, many readers who were deceived by the joyful copywriting have found themselves embarrassed by the readers, saying that joy and the female version of Long Aotian live? The author who abused the soul of the heroine at the beginning, are you sure you are your mother? Buy beer as a gift, right?

However, there is no most abuse, only more abuse. When a group of readers like one after another with flesh and blood supporting characters, they guess in private which male **** can become the male lead, only to find that these people appear one by one and die. The more they like it, the faster the death. ...

At this time, Su Jiameng still didn't know that she was a woman destined to become the "author of the reader", and applied for a new book according to the guide, and then released the first chapter awaiting review. In the future, the efficiency of StarCraft will obviously be leveraged, and it will pass the review in half an hour.

Because she was not sleepy yet, Su Jiameng became an artist with great interest after publishing the chapter. In view of someone's tasteful aesthetics, she transformed the "Major General Su" who appeared in the Affiliated College of Sirena into a cute Q version, with energy guns on her shoulders and sitting on the throne with Erlang's legs tilted. Meng Meng Da. But under the throne are a bunch of Zergs who look disgusting...

In order not to cause trouble, these zergs are all processed by "art", even if the real zergs come and they are killed, they will not be able to recognize that the tuft of flesh and blood on the cover is their clansmen! Su Jiameng gave full play to her imagination and made a satisfactory cover. It was already around two o'clock in the morning. She published another chapter and found that there were a few readers' comments in the book review section of the new book...

It's weird, it's just a new book, and it can also attract readers' comments... Su Jiameng thinks from the perspective of a reader. If she is replaced by her, unless she likes it very much, she will never leave a comment! Yes, she is the legendary diving party!

But taking a quick glance at the three comments, Su Jiameng's eyelids jumped, and his forehead jumped out of several intersections!

The content of the first comment is simple, directly criticizing Su Jiameng's writing and writing, but the content is incomprehensible.

The second comment said that the first person is disgusting, all kinds of hypocritical narcissism, and persuades the author to change it if he doesn't want to rush to the street. The third comment is an advertisement sent by an unknown author...

Su Jiameng saw the corners of her mouth twitching, and sent all the written chapters to the manuscript box, and then published it regularly, every 15 minutes.

She doesn't have much common sense about writing, and she doesn't know the inner ways, so she can post as much as she writes... As for the more exciting ones, don't expect it. Where does she insist on writing every day? Write when you think about it, just leave it when you don’t think about it...

Liu Dongyi lost the melee match, and still led the whole team to one person! It's incredible to think about it!

If this kind of thing is put on others, it is estimated that no one can calmly. However, Liu Dongyi, as a calm emperor, did not have much negative emotions about this. After the game, he took a rest off the assembly line and skipped the course for a long time by the way. It was noon when she woke up again, and after eating, there were still ten minutes before class. She calmly skipped the rest of the class and stayed online in the dormitory.

Liu Dongyi loves horror and military affairs, and dreams of becoming the top horror and suspense **** of Literary Network. But how full the ideal is, the reality is more skinny, Liu Dongyi tried to write a few suspenseful horror books, and they all died into the palace.

Although there were a lot of blows, Liu Dongyi still did not give up this wish. The novice group resident on a certain interstellar literature network usually silently dived and watched. When she entered the group, she found that it was still messy as always...

What can a group of novices or novices with poor grades have when they gather together? They are all sending their own connections, asking for various recommendation tickets and collections, and chatting about some unscrupulous topics. There seems to be another topic today...

[Pumping Street Little Transparent 008]: It's too much! Today I went to the Xinshu District and found that there is still a newcomer Xiaobai who writes in the first person these years, so I kindly exhorted him, how can I know that the other party is so shameless, she deserves to be on the street!

First person? Liu Dongyi thought for a while, let alone newcomers, even if the Internet literature master writes in the first person, it is probably a fate. Because of this curiosity, Liu Dongyi followed the link given by [Pop Street Little Transparent 008] to watch the new book and saw the comment posted by [Po Street Little Transparent 008]. The author himself only gave one. Highly cold answer.

"I like to write, want you to control?"

Liu Dongyi thought silently, this author is really ignorant, and his attitude is too bad...

Because the other party wrote about military affairs, and it happened that Liu Dongyi had been frustrated recently, so he clicked on the first chapter to take a look. If it's okay, just keep watching, if it doesn't, just cross it decisively!

ps: The new book for the competition is brewing, modern category, male lead male wear female, female lead female wear male, warm and funny...R

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