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Shen Xiaoran's expression was dull.

She didn't know what Chen Yuan was doing, let alone why the woman was looking at them.

It wasn't until Chen Yuan pushed her away that she asked: "Although I like you, it's still a bit difficult for me to call you daddy."

"Can I call you uncle?"

"Uncle, you can...no."

Shen Xiaoran blushed and immediately felt like a steam engine, the top of her head was about to smoke, she quickly scolded: "I'm still a primary school student, what are you doing driving a car like this?"

"?" Chen Yuan frowned, not quite understanding, "What's wrong, uncle?"

"Isn't that what uncle means?"

"I don't understand." Chen Yuan said with a simple face, "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"..." Biting her lip and looking at Chen Yuan, Shen Xiaoran thought that this guy definitely understood.

I do understand.

But I really didn’t think that far ahead.

"What you love is your life?" Chen Yuan asked tentatively.

"Ah, that's what I mean."

Shen Xiaoran is the type who will climb down when given a step, and a primary school student is too well-informed and not very cute.

"Do you recognize the girl you just met?" Shen Xiaoran asked.

"Well..." Chen Yuan thought for a while and said truthfully, "I don't recognize the girl just now, but she seems to be trying to strike up a conversation with me... Of course, it's just like, I'm not sure. If you think I'm being arrogant, Love, forget it.”

"Why are you so cautious in what you say?" After Shen Xiaoran complained, she turned back to look at the woman, then turned back and said, "So, in order to reject her, you acted like this with me?"

"That's right, I definitely don't want to take advantage of you. The generational battle among boys is only interesting if you win the one who is also obsessed with the generational battle."

"...Ang, you are so childish." Eleven-year-old Shen Xiaoran commented to seventeen-year-old Chen Yuan.

"Otherwise there is nothing we can do."

"Is there anything I can't do?" Shen Xiaoran twitched the corner of her mouth disdainfully and said, "If you don't want to be approached, just refuse, why bother with this? I'm just afraid that I can't stand the temptation of the beautiful girl, so I did it Such a cowardly act.”

"You mean, if you don't like the other person, just saying no directly will work?" Chen Yuan asked.

"Of course." Shen Xiaoran said simply without thinking, "Others have clearly rejected me and still want to pester me. How can there be such a spineless girl?"

After she finished speaking, Chen Yuan said nothing and just looked at her calmly.

Shen Xiaoran also raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan, their eyes meeting each other.

After a while, her face suddenly turned red.

Then he lowered his head, half-covered his mouth with his hand, and said hesitantly: "But then again..."

Chen Yuan waited for her to say.

"Can I be the same?" Shen Xiaoran blushed and said stiffly, "Isn't it...isn't the situation different? When I met you at that time, you were not together either."

"Don't be like this, Master Da Jian, that's enough." Chen Yuan dissuaded.

The more Chen Yuan behaved like this, the more Shen Xiaoran felt aggrieved, and she cried loudly: "Bullying a primary school student!"

However, although she cried, there was no cry to remind her.

Why, doesn’t fake crying count?

But isn’t Teacher Saki Sakurako also pretending to cry?

Could it be that she was really in tears?

"Okay, don't cry. I'll take you to buy snacks." Chen Yuan said.

"Hey." Shen Xiaoran's face changed instantly and she was back to normal.

Chen Yuan just pushed the wheelchair with both hands and tied the dog leash to the wheelchair. The two of them walked on the river beach trail...

"But that girl looks so nerdy. Even if she dresses up nicely, she still doesn't feel attractive." Shen Xiaoran commented, "If you were more charming and sexy, you might have the idea of ​​​​cheating." .”

"I cheated on you dam."

Chen Yuan directly punched Shen Xiaoran on the head.

"Woooooooooo..." Holding her head, Shen Xiaoran started crying again.

But again, the mark of the poodle's invisibility still hasn't been printed.

So why is that girl really crying?

………

After returning to her one-room rental house, thinking about today's events, Yan Xiaoying lay down on the bed, and small pearls began to fall from the corners of her eyes again.

She has had this personality since she was a child, with a very fragile mind and crying at every turn.

What she originally wanted to do today was to fake cry to attract the male protagonist's attention.

But it suddenly occurred to her that she was not ugly, on the contrary, quite good-looking. But since she was a child, she had never been in love once, and had never been confessed to by a handsome boy...

It will be easier after all when you get to college, right?

But the roommates around me, who are not as good looking as me, are all single.

Only I have no affinity with the opposite sex at all.

Not to mention handsome guys, even ordinary-looking boys did not take the initiative to flirt with her just because she was single...

Such a life led her to fall into a trap because she had no emotional experience when she was preparing to write a romance novel...

"How can we fix it?" Lying on her side on the bed, clenching her fists, Yan Xiaoying hated her pitiful life.

At this moment, the phone lit up and a message came.

So, she sat up, wiped her tears, and quickly calmed down.

Jialan: You're basically throwing it away. The average order is only 200, which is less than one-tenth of your original price. Let's cut it off.

Seeing this news, Yan Xiaoying knew that the editor had sentenced her novel to death.

This result means that I will not get any recommendations in the future. No matter how I write down, there will not be much improvement, let alone making money.

Yan Xiaoying needed money because she moved out of her dormitory and rented a house in a place like Xiahai where land was at a premium.

If I continue to write this book, I can only use my previous savings...

The previous savings can only sustain me for a few months at most.

If I waste my time on this book instead of starting a new one, then when this book is finished and the next one starts, I will have no source of income before it is put on the shelves, and I will be faced with the situation of being unable to make ends meet.

No matter what, it is a wise move to cut out this book.

For myself, for the editor, for the present, for the future, for reality, for ideals, I should end this story suddenly...

But for those readers who are reading every day, is it fair to let them read a eunuch book that ends abruptly?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoying couldn't bear it.

So, she replied to the editor seriously.

Sakurako Saki: For the readers who are following me, I want to continue writing!

Jialan: But I took a look and you didn’t read it.

"ah?"

Yan Xiaoying was suddenly stunned, and then scratched her cheek with her nails in embarrassment: "Ahaha, that's it."

Jia Lan: There were still more than a hundred people who were following up on it last week, but there are only fifteen left in the past two days. What plot are you writing?

Saki Sakurako: I finished writing a sugar-sprinkling scene, but I seemed to have dropped it when I read it again.

Garland: Spreading sugar? The part about spreading sugar in a romance novel should make it easier to read. How did you write it?

Garland: Forget it, I’ll see for myself.

While Yan Xiaoying waited nervously, Jialan replied.

It's a screenshot from a novel.

When An Muran left the classroom, Zhou Yi stopped her.

An Muran raised her head in surprise and looked at him.

Then, Zhou Yi turned his face to one side, handed her a meal card, and said coldly: "I charged your meal card with 50,000 yuan, you can spend it as you like."

After sending the screenshot, Jialan actually typed, showing the tension of a voice message.

Jialan: If you charge 50,000 yuan to your meal card, you’re going to have a big banquet in the cafeteria!

"..."

Yan Xiaoying also knew that this paragraph was not well written, but when she was in high school, her family conditions were poor, and she only dared to order two vegetarian dishes and a ham sausage for lunch every time.

To her, charging 50,000 yuan to her meal card was really a kind of domineering romance.

Jialan: Your understanding of campus and love is hard to describe in just one sentence.

Jialan: Are you doing the thing that asked you to fall in love?

Yan Xiaoying: Let’s talk about it.

Jialan: OK, let’s accumulate more experience and then open a new book.

Jialan: Maybe it’s better not to transform and just write illogical articles about the boss.

Yan Xiaoying: Why can Mr. Ba be able to write articles without experience?

Garland: Because the audience is people like you who have neither been rich nor been in love.

You curse again!

Yan Xiaoying: Okay, I understand.

Jialan: The book you are writing should be a eunuch early, or just write an ending. There is no point in continuing to write it, and it will not get recommended.

Yan Xiaoying: I will try to finish it as soon as possible.

Jialan: If the new book is about to be released, please talk to me.

Yan Xiaoying sent a [highest etiquette in the world] clenched fist emoticon.

After finishing the chat with the editor, she fell into a dilemma.

Click on the one that is being serialized and read the work with only 15 readers.

Although cutting it off was the wisest decision, she still wanted to finish it off.

She has also been a reader, and she knows the kind of feeling that halfway through a favorite novel, the author suddenly says "I'm sorry" or "I'm sorry".

Although I am not a great author, I will not cut up books irresponsibly!

Thinking this way, she clicked on the author backend, and then saw a red circle 1 next to the monthly ticket.

After clicking in, Oleander voted for the 2-month ticket for "Soft and Cute School Beauty Loves Eating Onions".

There are monthly votes cast by non-robots!

Seeing these two tickets, Yan Xiaoying became more determined to complete the book.

At this time, her book club group "A Big Pie" also received an application to join the group.

The note is oleander.

New fans are here.

So, she clicked Agree.

So, in this book club where she had accumulated three books and a total of 765 friends, a penguin-headed book friend came.

The Chosen Idiot @Oleander: Welcome newcomers, women’s photos, men’s hair

Sweet potatoes are gods: Shrimp Head Management

Oleander sent out a [yellow native dog tilts its head?] emoticon package

Sakura Fist: Welcome~

This group is basically dead, with only a dozen or so people still chatting, and they don't talk about books. They occasionally post links to kings, occasionally drive, and post about girls with big breasts and big butts.

After reading these photos, Yan Xiaoying also learned how to arouse men's interest - try to wear as little as possible, or not wear anything at all.

But if you want to go out by yourself, you must wear clothes.

There is no occasion for attracting the opposite sex through this kind of attire.

Therefore, I still can’t accumulate much experience.

When she was still happy because she had a new book friend, the other person suddenly chatted with her privately.

Oleander: Well written [Flowers]

It’s actually a compliment!

This made Yan Xiaoying extremely excited.

At the same time, there is a sense of caution.

Saki Sakurako: Where did you see it?

Oleander: Go ahead.

"..." Seeing this, Yan Xiaoying suddenly became nervous.

Because my previous writing was indeed pretty good. But there are a lot of poisonous points behind it. If he can't accept it, he might turn from white to black!

Even, send some very fierce negative reviews.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoying was very worried.

What she fears most is being scolded by readers who originally supported her.

She wrote several books and gained some readers. Then, you can often see some familiar IDs in the comment area and this chapter. They either complain or share their stories.

Even from one book to another.

But one day, when she was writing a toxic chapter, she saw a familiar ID who often posted about this chapter, and left a book abandonment comment saying, "Whatever, I'm leaving."

She was hit hard at that time.

I didn't feel relieved all night.

After that, she forced herself not to remember the reader ID.

Even if you remember it, you will force yourself to forget it.

After all, in our line of work, the most taboo thing is falling in love with our customers.

Saki Sakurako: The writing at the end of this book is a bit bad...

Oleander: It’s okay. I have a strong tolerance to poison and can basically see it.

These words undoubtedly made Yan Xiaoying feel warm inside, as if something hot had been injected into her.

Saki Sakurako: Thank you [Compare your heart]

Oleander: By the way, author-chan, can you give me a vest? I also want to appear on the scene

Sakurako Saki: But there are no new characters in this book.

Oleander: Huh? Do you want to cut it?

Saki Sakurako: No, but this book is positioned as a short story, and it should be finished with only 70,000 to 80,000 words.

Oleander: Ah, okay

Saki Sakurako: But I can add it to the next book for you

Oleander: Huh? Can I add a vest with two monthly passes? that is real good!

Oleander: I am following a book that has more than a hundred authors who haven’t updated it yet.

Saki Sakurako: That kind of boss probably doesn’t want extra time to affect the quality...

Oleander: I’m overthinking it. I’m a BYD and I play tower-stealing Thain every day when I’m not coding.

Saki Sakurako: Haha, what kind of vest do you want?

Oleander: Can I share with you a story about my high school? maybe a bit long

Saki Sakurako: Okay.

Just like that, the input started over there...

About five minutes later, a long message was sent.

Ah, so long.

Yan Xiaoying didn't want to read it, but the other party was so sincere, so she decided to read it again.

Oleander: When I was a sophomore in high school, there was a girl in my class. She had a very carefree personality, a bit violent, and was very popular. Everyone in the class liked her. Although she was only average-looking (but she looked very good after dressing up). She’s also a little sexy), I also think this girl is pretty good, but I’ve never been very familiar with her. Later, my gay friend (I often called him dad because of his few mouthfuls of food) became good friends with a busty girl, and the busty girl started playing with her again, so the four of us naturally formed a small group. My relationship with that girl has gotten a little better, and we are just like ordinary friends.

I have always considered them to be ordinary friends.

But then, before a basketball game, we had a conflict with a class because we were fighting for the spot. Then she came to break up the fight, and everything was fine at first, but there was a tall guy on the other side who said to give the ball back to us, so he threw it over and knocked the girl down in one fell swoop. At that time, I didn’t know what I was thinking, so I rushed up and kicked the man.

Then, we were punished by the school and I was asked to write a three thousand word self-criticism. When I returned to the classroom, the girl must have been hurt by being hit. She kept her head on the table and slept, so I didn't care.

During the break, she finally got up, walked past me, put something on the table, and left directly.

As a result, I saw a band-aid lying on the table...

Yan Xiaoying originally just wanted to take a look, but as she looked at it, she became fascinated.

And, his eyes widened in surprise: "What a high-end youth campus love!"

Isn't this a hundred times better than charging the hostess's meal card with 50,000?

Of course, it’s more interesting for me.

No wonder you have to fall in love before writing a love story.

This is the difference!

Sakurako Saki: Then what?

Oleander: Can it be used?

Saki Sakurako: Okay, I think it’s great!

Oleander: Since it works, can you add a vest?

Do you still have a good personality? !

Saki Sakurako: Tell me

Oleander: My good gay friend is the one I often call daddy. You can just give him a vest, just a handsome guy with 183 long legs.

Yan Xiaoying is very curious as to why he often calls his good friend daddy...

But everyone has different hobbies, and all she can do is respect them.

Saki Sakurako: Okay

Of course I agree to this.

And, she had one more request.

Sakurako Saki: Then can I use your character as the hero and heroine?

What kind of love should I have?

Readers who talk about love like this almost put food into my mouth, I just eat it and it’s done!

She had a hunch that with this pair of characters as the protagonists, and with a little polish to enrich the plot and details, she would be able to write a novel that would satisfy Garan.

Maybe, you can also get the coveted Red Label Medal - Premium Channel.

Her previous best result was only a mere two thousand.

Could it be, just today?

Oleander: Of course, it’s my pleasure

Great, Oleander is such a magical reader.

Yan Xiaoying was moved to tears.

Oleander: But can I make another small comment?

Saki Sakurako: Okay.

After she replied, a while later, the other party sent a message

Oleander: I have some suggestions about the title of the book

………

February 19th, the ninth day of the lunar month, which is Friday.

Today is the first day of school.

After almost half a month’s rest, it’s finally time to start school.

And next, I have to go to class for nine days before I have a holiday, and it only takes one day, which is really outrageous!

Will labor and management also be given time off during the winter vacation?

Forget it, just take it easy.

After getting up and getting dressed, Chen Yuan went to brush his teeth.

At this moment, he clicked on the Qidian app. I clicked on the book "Soft and Cute School Beauty Loves Eating Onions" again, and entered her homepage through the author's avatar.

Suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

Teacher Sakurako Saki has released a new book.

"Whispers"

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I recommend a new book written by an old author from my foreign website, whose character is guaranteed.

Link in author's words