Quick wear strategy, the female supporting role must be blackened

Chapter 281 Salted Fish Author Wants Salted Fish (15)

He couldn't remember his name, nor the way home.

He was temporarily taken in by Mo Lan. Mo Lan seldom left the bedroom. He had instant noodles for three meals a day, the kind of noodles that looked dry and had some ingredients added.

I've seen it a few times, and I don't think it's very healthy.

He was not used to the food here and found it hard to swallow.

After a few days of observation, he found that he could live a normal life without eating.

in the afternoon.

The teenager looked outside, feeling very stuffy, and wanted to go for a walk, while the cat was listless, huddled in the corner, playing with a ball of wool.

Thinking about other things in my heart, I picked up the cat that came back and walked to the girl's door.

"ink."

no response.

The people in the room are still immersed in the state of code words and cannot extricate themselves.

"Mo, are you there? Can I come in?"

"Meow"

The kitten stretched out its paw and yelled, but the person inside still didn't respond.

The boy was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was open. The door was not locked, and it was open, but the gap for closing it was not too big.

When the boy walked in, the whole room smelled of instant noodles. The smell was a bit strong, and there was also the smell of milk tea. The trash can was full of instant noodle packaging bags and milk tea packaging bags.

Near the window, the girl turned her back to herself, sitting on the dilapidated chair and typing, with earphones on her head, and her hands typing on the keyboard, the sound was very loud.

The girl's room is much smaller than I imagined. There is only a bed, a writing desk, and a small wardrobe in the room. There is nothing left, and it is very small.

The boy stepped forward, and he approached the girl. Mo Lan was immersed in the music and code words and couldn't extricate herself. She didn't feel anyone approaching her, and she was reading the novel she wrote.

After the girl finished typing the 100 words on the lock screen, she breathed a sigh of relief, lifted her hair, drank a cup of milk tea, opened the document on the desktop and looked at the outline of the plot inside. It is easy to break the main line, she wants to write a novel of [-] million words.

"The next step is to start the face-slapping plot!"

She wanted to write a novel of 100 million words, because he has been writing short stories all these years, and it will be finished at 10,000+.

The teenager looked at the screen, frowning, and found that he couldn't understand what was on this person's screen, he didn't recognize these things.

Why is she talking, laughing, crying and making noise while looking at these things.

what's in this
"Let me see, if you win a prize, add some tasks to increase some contradictions. You can't let the male lead meet the female lead so easily, and add a male supporting role. Well, that's it, with more characters and more conflicts, it's much more convenient to write. "

The girl was talking to herself, but she didn't notice the arrival of the boy next to her.

"Di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di."

The girl woke up from the phone. She lowered her head and looked at it, and decisively chose to cut off the phone. This call was not from someone else, but from a real estate salesman. She often went to her side to sell. It is impossible to believe this man once said.

Leaning back, I saw someone.

"what?"

The girl looked at it suspiciously.

"I'll go, when did you come..."

The girl's face was a little ugly. How long has he been here? Did he see what she wrote?

"Don't you know to knock on the door first when you come in? Didn't you say it several times?"

(End of this chapter)