I write novels in Liyue

"I didn't expect Beidou to like reading books."

Paimon said.

"What? Can't I enjoy reading?"

Beidou asked.

"I didn't mean that, it's just a little unexpected, um...not right, I just feel that you prefer to drink..."

Paimon said incoherently.

"Haha, compared to reading and drinking, of course I prefer drinking, and I don't read everyone's books, I only read the books of that little girl Fang Qiu."

Beidou laughed.

As soon as she said this, many sailors present responded one after another, but there were a few exceptions.

"In addition to Ms. Fang Qiu's book, I also like to read "Junior Sister, take it easy, Senior Sister hurts"."

"Me too."

"What? You traitors! I want to liquidate you traitors for Miss Fang Qiu!"

""Junior Sister, take it easy, Senior Sister hurts"? I seem to have heard of it somewhere...but I can't remember it."

Paimon stroked his chin, thinking carefully.

"Ms. Fang Qiu has probably read this book. I want to know what Miss Fang Qiu thinks after reading it. Can I trouble you to ask?"

said one of the sailors.

As soon as she said this, several people who had read the book nodded in agreement.

"Ask Fang Qiu's thoughts on reading the book?"

Paimon looked puzzled.

But under the expressions of a few people who looked like sailors, Ying still accepted their commission.

After a short interlude, the sailors chatted enthusiastically again.

"By the way, have you listened to "Goddess Split View"?"

"I've listened to it, Mr. Yun's singing is really good! I didn't listen to operas, but I fell in love with listening to operas after listening to "Goddess Splitting View" a while ago, just like Miss Fang Qiu's novels, After reading Miss Fang Qiu's novels, I fell in love with reading."

"When you say that, I suddenly look forward to Miss Fang Qiu's cooperation with Mr. Yun. Miss Fang Qiu writes opera stories, and then Mr. Yun is responsible for adapting them into operas and singing them."

There was a lot of discussion.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Paimeng and Ying couldn't help but look forward to it.

After all, Fang Qiu and Yun Jin know each other well, and if they can cooperate, they will definitely be able to create excellent works.

"Speaking of Fang Qiu, traveler, I also have a favor here to trouble you."

Beidou took a sip of his wine and said.

"What are you busy with?"

Ying asked.

"You should know Xiaogong, right? The girl in Xiaogong prepared a set of fireworks for Fang Qiu and entrusted me to show them to Fang Qiu during the Sea Lantern Festival. But I have other things to do that day, so I can only trouble you. Don't worry, I will prepare corresponding rewards for you."

Beidou said.

"The fireworks prepared by Xiao Palace for Fang Qiu?"

Paimon was a little puzzled.

"It seems to be specially prepared to attract Fang Qiu to play with Dao's wife."

Beidou took a sip of wine and said.

"That's it, then we will follow up with this commission, and at that time, we can also ask Fang Qiu for his impressions after reading it."

Seeing Ying nodded, Paimon said.

"Then trouble you."

Beidou smiled, picked up the book at hand and read it.

The boat was very lively.

Listening to the discussions of the people under the boat, Manyo Kaedehara on the mast felt a little helpless.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the book in his hand.

But when he turned a page, he was suddenly startled.

Wind blows.

He raised his eyes to look at the mountain top of Guyun Pavilion, but when he looked away, he didn't find anything.

Is it an illusion?

Maplebara Manyo was a little puzzled, and the wind didn't seem to bring any information.

Is it an illusion?

Fengbara Manyo withdrew his gaze and continued to read the book.

At this time, the peak of Guyunge Mountain.

Bathed in the clear moonlight, the boy sat on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the Star of Death, which was moored near Guyun Pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The perception ability is quite strong, and I almost discovered my existence."

Mandrill muttered to himself in some surprise, but his eyes seemed to easily pierce through the steam of Guyun Pavilion at night, and landed on Maplebara Manyo who was sitting on the mast and reading a book.

The Sea Lantern Festival is approaching, and he is patrolling around Liyue Harbor.

"Speaking of which, the books they read seem to be written by that person named Fang Qiu again."

Mandrill said: "Also, listening to the traveler chatting with them, the traveler seems to like the book of that person named Fang Qiu very much, and he is friends with her."

"Fang Qiu..."

Mandrill frowned slightly, turned to look at Liyuegang, and said, "I don't know if Mr. Zhongli has read Fang Qiu's book."

After being silent for a while, Mandrill looked away, stepped out with one foot, and disappeared in place immediately.

……

Time passed slowly.

"Well……"

In his sleep, Fang Qiu groaned, and gently opened his eyes, seeing flickering lights.

The first thing you do when you wake up is to check your sleeping position.

After moving her hands and feet, she soon realized that her sleeping posture was very poor.

Just when she was flustered whether she had done something strange to Yunjin, she found that Yunjin was not sleeping beside her at all.

She turned her eyes towards the desk with some doubts, and saw Yun Jin lying on the desk at this time.

Uh……

Fang Qiu was taken aback, Yun Jin didn't sleep on the bed, but fell asleep on the desk.

Looking out the window, the night outside the window is getting dark, it is obviously already late at night.

I don't have a mobile phone or a watch, and I don't know what time it is...

The windows were open, and there was a chill in the air.

Even with Yunjin's physique, if she sleeps at the desk without covering anything, it's easy to catch the cold, right?

So, she gently propped herself up and stood up from the bed.

She hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of ​​picking Yun Jin up and putting her on the bed.

Not to mention the fact that her ankle was injured, even if she wasn't injured, although Yunjin looked very light, but with her physique like carrying a few kilograms of things and walking more than ten meters, she would be out of breath, let alone wake her up. Yun Jin hugged her to the bed, she couldn't hold Yun Jin at all...

Therefore, we can only retreat to the next best thing.

She limped to the closet, picked up a blanket, then tiptoed to Yunjin, and then gently draped the blanket over Yunjin's body.

Fortunately, Yun Jin was fast asleep and was not awakened by her movements.

After putting the blanket on Yunjin, she limped to the window and closed it gently.

The winter night is cold, and it is easy to catch the wind and cold when it is blown by the wind.

After doing all this, Fang Qiu returned to the bed and lay down gently.

Time passed slowly, and the dazzling morning sun poured down.

A few sailors docked at Guyun Pavilion were lying on the side of the ship, holding a closed "Forest of Fireflies" in their hands, watching with tired and sad faces as the sun rose and gradually became clear. seawater.

After eating barbecue and drinking wine yesterday, they did not rest immediately, but leaned on the deck, watched "The Forest of Fireflies" until late at night, and finished the book.

They planned to have a good sleep after reading the book, but they didn't fall asleep all night after reading the book.

"Hiss... Phew, can't we form a relationship..."

An elderly sailor held a pipe, took a deep breath of dry tobacco, and then let it out slowly. He looked up at the sky, his eyes were reddish, and his expression was far away, as if recalling the past.

Then sneezed.

It's really cold to spend a night on deck in winter...

at this time.

In Fang Qiu's rental house, Yun Jin, who was lying on the table, frowned, then gently opened her sleepy eyes.

The candle has not been extinguished.

The faint candle flame flickered slightly because of the cold wind blowing in through the cracks in the window.

Yun Jin straightened up, only to realize that she had been covered with a blanket at some point.

Very warm.

"Miss Fang Qiu is really gentle."