Pet King

The computer's fluorescence reflects on π's face, and the clip-on glasses blink with the luster of metal of unknown material.

It moves lightly, pressing the keyboard letter by letter, for fear of noisy others' rest. The speed of pressing the keys cannot keep up with the speed of thinking, which will inevitably slow down the progress of writing, but this is also helpless.

In the dead of night, even the sound of the fan of the laptop was extremely harsh. From time to time, π looked at the direction of the bedroom to see if it disturbed Zhang Zi'an and other elves.

After Zhang Zi'an and Snow Lion fought for a while, the room returned to silence, and Richard, who would have been busy at this time, would regret not being able to participate because of night blindness.

The old tea has been sleeping soundly, a look of indifference that Taishan collapsed to the top and remained unchanged.

Xinghai just looked at it, closed her eyes again, and lay in the crib safely, bathed in soft moonlight.

π and Fina met her gaze and quickly moved away.

Fina, who had fallen asleep during the day, was completely sleepless at night, and her green eyes glanced majesticly into the room.

Feimas was not asleep yet, tossing on the blanket, looking forward to the grand occasion of the movie. There was a little night light there, providing a little dim light.

When I came to the pet store, π had gradually become accustomed to such a night-almost every day before going to sleep, an elf tossed around, usually one of Snow Lion and Richard, as if it was some kind of sleeping ceremony.

π Try not to pay attention to Fina's unaided look, focus her mind on the screen in front, and think about the next plot.

After a while, the time in the lower right corner of the screen became 23 o'clock.

π was suddenly relieved, partly because it had finished writing today's chapter, and partly because Fina's sight had disappeared.

The Snow Lion started to pout. Old tea sometimes made a slight snoring sound. Feimas kicked his legs like a nightmare, but did not wake up.

From this time, it is the real night of the pet shop.

As the only sober elf on the second floor, π is inexplicably pleased.

He yawned, took off his clip-on glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, and put it on again. The handwriting on the screen didn't change much, because the glasses didn't have a degree, and the glasses were only used to read the unknown book.

In fact, π doesn't want to stay up all night, but I don't know why. When the night is quiet, the thinking is always very smooth. The puzzling plot in the daytime is reached at night, as a famous saying says-inspiration and ghost. I like to haunt at night.

When π yawned for the second time, it finished writing today's chapter and uploaded it.

When uploading new chapters, it is inevitable to see the number of novel collectors-58 people. The original excitement of being immersed in past stories was suddenly hit.

Some authors like to write words to the reader at the end of the chapter, but π never does it because it doesn't know if anyone is reading their novel. Although there are 58 collectors, it feels that these people should all occasionally see the title of the book and add it to the bookshelf without reading it. The empty book review area is the best proof.

It moved the mouse to the "Publish" button, but didn't press it. As if suddenly thought of something, in the "Author's Testimonial" area at the end of the chapter wrote: I don't know if anyone is reading this novel Can my friends say a word in the book review area?

After writing, it quickly pressed the "publish" button as if afraid of remorse.

Will someone speak tomorrow?

It doesn't have any hope for this, and always feels that its heart has become a cold stone, and it is constantly falling in the endless void.

π Close the Word document, turn off the computer, take off the clip-on glasses and place it on the nameless book, then jump into the hanging rattan chair.

Although it has tried to make it as light as possible, the hanging rattan chair still makes a slight squeak and swings back and forth slightly. After all, this thing is designed as such.

π held her breath nervously, raised her ears, and listened to the noise in the room.

Old tea's snoring paused for a moment, and then again, the sleep of the other elves seemed unaffected.

π exhaled softly, and finally closed her eyes and slept, at least hoping to have a good dream during sleep.

However, things did not go as expected.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the Word document and the plot written today appeared before him, and the scenes before it came to the pet store turned like a lantern.

Interesting!

He smiled with his eyes closed, if only I could come a little earlier.

After a while, the specific points were not clear, it was about 11:30, and π, who was not asleep, suddenly heard a slight rubbing sound from the direction of the bedroom.

Is Snow Lion teasing Zhang Zi'an again? What's more, this time is too late. If they toss the birds and dogs and wake up Fina, Fina will be furious.

π opened his eyes and looked over there, but unexpectedly he did not see the big blue eyes of Snow Lion, but saw the light of Zhang Zi'an's mobile phone screen.

Is he asleep so late? Or just look at the time?

He did glance at it for a while, then turned his neck, as if looking towards the desk, π quickly retracted his head into the basket.

After a moment, it quietly poked out its head again, and saw Zhang Zi'an still holding his mobile phone. The mobile phone screen has become the main source of light indoors, so he probably can't notice that π in the dark is looking at himself.

Zhang Zi'an did not fall asleep after lying down, on the one hand to prevent the night attack of the Snow Lion, on the other hand, he wanted to wait until π fell asleep before sleeping. He heard the sound of the computer fan disappear and wanted to sleep, but lost his sleepiness, stayed in bed for a while, and simply picked up the phone.

He launched the starting point app and found some books about 100,000 to 200,000 words, especially those with better grades. Take a quick look at the beginning.

To tell the truth, most of these books are completely invisible to him, very white and illogical. Maybe he has passed the age of reading such books, but he knows that if he wants to progress and to succeed, he must focus on learning from others. The advantages, rather than pointing at others' flaws, so he still read with the greatest patience and perseverance.

The room was quiet, and the sound of the elves' breathing was reassuring.

The original loss of sleep was hit during the reading of these books. Several times he snored unknowingly, holding his cell phone in his hand and sinking, then suddenly woke up and continued reading.

Time passed slowly and it was past 1 o'clock in the night.

He knew that he should sleep, otherwise he would be sleepy during the day. He repeatedly told himself-after reading the next book, he went to bed, but read it one by one ...

He only reads the first 100,000 words of each novel, and the first 100,000 words are only forty or fifty chapters, and he browses at a fast speed. He does not need to read the plot in the book, but only looks for it from others' words and sentences. Flash point.

Compared to the text, he actually prefers to read the testimonials written by these authors inside and outside the chapter. Whether it is thanks or complaints, they seem to witness their mental journey in the writing process, especially those depressed authors. They didn't meet each other and they felt cherished.

After reading a book, he couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at the phone time, it was already 2 o'clock in the night. There were only four hours left before he got up, and he would be forced to sleep tomorrow. ?

However, there was only one book left in the bookshelf. He hesitated for half a second, and decided to sleep after reading the book, presumably because of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

This is an urban novel called "Diplomats in the Prefecture". The novel's tags are hilarious, rebirth, and ghosts. To be honest, this is not the same as the novel written by π, but I looked at the time when the book was published. As early as half a month, there were currently less than 200,000 words, but the collection was close to 10,000. Presumably this novel must have something outstanding.

Anyway, there was only one left, so he pushed hard and opened the novel.

The content of the novel is probably about the protagonist being reborn for some reason. Not only was he reborn, he also had a system in his mind to deal with ghosts. The system issued him task reward equipment to let him kill evil spirits and evil people ... In short, that is what it meant.

The novel's word formation is a bit awkward, and there are many typos, but it is still not boring. He read it chapter by chapter, and at about 3 o'clock in the evening, he had read about 50 chapters and about 100,000 words. When he read this word count for other novels, he had already replaced it with the next one, but now there are only this novel left. He decided to read ten more chapters, because he has not yet found the highlights of this novel. If there are no highlights, how can it be obtained? successful?

If he can't find the bright spot after reading the ten chapters again, he is determined to stay up all night.

When reading Chapter 57, Zhang Zi'an kept flicking his fingers to stop turning.

The author made a complaint at the end of Chapter 57. The idea was that he had written for a month, and his grades were still bleak, especially one of the words deeply touched Zhang Zi'an-"I have prepared this book for a long time. In the face, I want to be a god. My children are not recognized, and even a chance is not available. I am not willing. "

From this sentence, Zhang Zi'an could feel the anger in the author's heart, and also made him curious-when the author wrote 57 chapters, his grades were very bleak, but the current grades are very good. What happened in the middle of this?

He kept watching.

The answer was revealed only after two chapters.

At the end of Chapter 59, the author wrote in his testimonials-"How do I say, I feel ups and downs today, to be precise from the early hours of yesterday, after talking with Chen Chixing in the comment area, put My book has been added to the list, because he has a lot of friends and a lot of people who follow him, so my book is also seen by more people ... Thanks for the many owners who added the list to me. "

what's the situation?

Zhang Zi'an moved in his heart. This was the second time he saw the word "book list". The first time was in Wanghaige Forum. At that time, someone responded to the post saying that it was useless to advertise in the book review area, but in the book list Advertising is useful.

From the gloomy and unmotivated to the spirited, only two chapters were used?

He was not in the mood to browse the plots that he was not interested in, and quickly turned the page back, and saw that the book had 5,000 collections in Chapter 84, but less than 1,000 in Chapter 59.

A short 25 chapters.

It turns out to be like this ... The book list is really a thing that can be decayed into magic, so that more people can see their novels. But ... If you want the owner of the book list to pay attention to his novel, and add his own novel to the book list, you need to advertise in the book list first.

What exactly is a book list, and why is it so magical?

This is called "Morning Gorilla Star", probably a single owner?

Zhang Zi'an's mind was a bit confusing due to extreme drowsiness. After staring at the dark ceiling for a while, he never thought of any clues. It would be better to study after waking up tomorrow.

He was afraid of forgetting after waking up tomorrow, so he bookmarked Chapter 59. Then he tucked the phone under the pillow, closed his eyes with ease, and soon fell into sleep.

After the screen of the mobile phone went out, the room was covered by darkness again. The only artificial light source was the dim night light beside Feimas.

Zhang Zi'an read the book very carefully. He thought he didn't make any noise and would not disturb the sleep of the elves, but in fact some elves had awakened and some elves never slept.

For hours, Pi kept watching him in the dark. Its eyes are not like the eyes of Xinghai, Fina, Laocha, and Snow Lion due to the presence of a reflective film at the bottom of the eye, which sparkles in the dark, and it is not blind and blind in the darkness like Richard ’s. Did not notice it.

It exposed a small half of its head from the side of the hanging basket, saw a few pairs of eyes shining and extinguishing, saw Zhang Zi'an's frown lit up and stretched by the screen of the mobile phone, and saw the moonlight quietly change the angle indoors.

It's time to go to bed—it used to remind Zhang Zi'an a lot of times ~ www.readwn.com ~ You should go to bed. You have to get up so early tomorrow, you have to do heavy cleaning after you get up, and go to the bank to run a loan You also have to discuss with the construction team about the decoration of the shoe store, and you have to deal with various tricky customers ... if you don't sleep enough, you will be sleepy.

But it didn't say it, because it couldn't speak, the computer was off, and it couldn't type ... but the more important reason was that it needed to bite its wrist so it didn't cry.

why?

Wouldn't it be nice to just say "Give up"? Isn't that simpler?

There are many more important things that you need to worry about, such as the Xinghai that is still afraid of people, such as Fina, which is hidden in mind, such as old tea that is getting old, such as the snow lion that always likes to play with you, such as Richard who does not want to love anymore, For example, Feimas who is struggling in another world ...

Why spend time on a novel doomed to fail?

Why ... spend time on me?

π's canine teeth had bitten four deep teeth marks on his arm. It retracted his head, pulled up a blanket to cover his body, and curled up in a hanging basket like a baby in his mother's body.

There was a slight squeak in the gondola, and several eyes lit up and went out.

Late at night.