I write novels in Liyue

Sometimes even work all day long, only to take a nap in the middle of the day.

Who can withstand this.

Only Miss Gan Yu's physique of a fairy can bear it.

If it were her, it is estimated that by the end of the second day, she would be able to go to Bubulu to report.

If you stick to it for three or four days, it may become one of Walnut's orders.

Moreover, I don't know if Liyue's civil servants have five social insurances and one housing fund. At least if they stay up late and have health problems, they can be reimbursed by medical insurance.

Or.

Is there any compensation for sudden death?

I'm really envious.

It would be great if she also had Miss Gan Yu's semi-immortal physique.

In this way, let's not talk about combat.

Just writing novels, she can write efficiently for eighteen hours a day, and she still has to worry about buying Qunyu Pavilion?

Ok……

Eighteen hours doesn't seem like enough...

Buying Qunyu Pavilion is estimated to have a time difference between heaven and earth.

A day in the sky, a year in the ground.

This is enough for Qunyu Pavilion...

"Walnut, let's go to bed later, I want to write a book first."

Fang Qiu glanced at the desk, brushed her hair that was accidentally soaked in water while taking a bath, and said.

"Well, let's go, I'm looking forward to your new book."

Hu Tao waved his hand with a smile, took a book on the sofa, and sat next to Ting Yu to read it.

Fang Qiu sat on the bouncy bomb doll, her buttocks sank deeply into the bouncy bomb doll.

She let out a long sigh of relief, closed her eyes gently, and heard the slight blue sound of the flame burning in the fireplace from time to time, accompanied by the sound of walnut turning the book.

After closing her eyes and meditating for a while, she picked up the quill pen, dipped it in ink, and dropped the pen and ink on the clean paper after her emotions were brewed in place.

A line of graceful handwriting appeared on the paper.

Title: "Unheard Flower Name".

Also known as, "We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day", but it is more literary and artistic with "Unknown Flower Name".

When Hu Tao proposed to write about the theme of the past, she thought of the two books "Angel's Heartbeat" and "Unheard Flower Name".

But after hearing Hu Tao tell the story of Lao Meng and his companions, she decided to write "Unheard Flower Name".

Moreover, this subject matter is even more mysterious.

As for "Angel's Heartbeat", the heart surgery in it is quite difficult to handle in school.

Although there are also Pokémon games in "Unheard Flower Name", but this kind of setting that is not deeply rooted in the main line can be changed casually.

For example, alternatives such as collectible cards will do.

So, wait until you think of a way to write it later, or write from the ancient times similar to Liyue in the previous life to modern times, and then to modern times, and then directly construct a past life universe.

Consider this later.

While taking a bath just now, she thought about the modification plan of "Unheard Flower Name".

She decided to combine the plots of manga and animation, and delete the slightly procrastinated parts and the messy parts of your circle.

For example, Song Xueji's two confessions to Ancheng Naruko.

In the place where Matsuyuki questioned the existence of Meko Honma's soul at all, and in the comics, Meko Honma drew an infinite symbol to prove her existence, which was used to speed up the rhythm of the story.

After sorting out the direction, Fang Qiu officially began to write.

As Fang Qiu wrote on the paper stroke by stroke, the story began from a midsummer with cicadas singing.

The breeze blowing outside the window.

Quiet and laid back.

Liyue Port also gradually became quiet, the melodious wind blew past, and the lanterns on the side of the road swayed.

Surrounded by the last trace of excitement in Liyue Port, it flew away in a mighty manner towards the distance.

As time passed, Fang Qiu wrote and wrote, only feeling sleepy, so he decided to take a nap.

In a daze, she moved the paper aside, lay down on the table, and fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, there is a fireplace, and I won't catch a cold because of the cold.

After reading the book for a while, Hu Tao saw that it was getting late, and was about to ask Fang Qiu to rest, but found Fang Qiu lying on the table.

Hu Tao was taken aback for a moment, and hurried forward to check Fang Qiu's breathing.

Well, okay, alive.

So, she gently touched Fang Qiu's forehead again.

Well, fortunately, the temperature is normal.

Although there is a fireplace for warmth, it is not very good to sleep here after all.

So, Hu Tao decided to hug Fang Qiu to bed.

She gently hugged Fang Qiu, feeling the touch of Fang Qiu's body, Hu Tao subconsciously squeezed Fang Qiu's thigh.

so soft...

Moreover, it smells good.

They were all wearing thin nightgowns, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. Hu Tao could clearly feel Fang Qiu's body temperature through the nightgowns.

hot.

She carried Fang Qiu all the way to the room, put Fang Qiu gently on the bed, and then gently closed the door.

I don't know if Fang Qiu dreamed of something delicious, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Very sweet.

Looking at Fang Qiu who was sleeping soundly, Hu Tao smiled lightly, got into the quilt, and fell asleep beside Fang Qiu.

"Good night."

Looking at Fang Qiu's peaceful sleeping face, Hu Tao smiled lightly, and closed her eyes while lying on her side.

However, just as she closed her eyes, she felt a hand on her waist.

Hu Tao was taken aback for a moment, and opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Fang Qiu's beautiful face was drawn into her eyes. She could clearly feel the breath like the fragrance of orchids on her face.

At some point, Fang Qiu turned sideways, faced her, and put his hands on her body.

Before she could react, Fang Qiu hugged her.

For a moment, Hu Tao only felt her heart beating wildly, and her cheeks were even hotter.

Their faces are only two fingers apart.

As long as her face leans forward slightly, she can kiss Fang Qiu.

Looking at Fang Qiu's tender lips, Hu Tao's heart beat even harder.

But just when she couldn't help leaning forward slightly, a flash of pain flashed across Fang Qiu's face, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"No... don't... save... the ghost..."

Fang Qiu was dreaming intermittently, a little fear and panic appeared on her calm pretty face, and the hands holding her tightened a lot.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Hu Tao was taken aback for a moment, and the messy thoughts in her mind immediately dissipated, and she thought for a while.

Slowly raised his hand, and gently placed it on Fang Qiu's body.

Feeling the touch from his hand, Hu Tao was stunned, and squeezed it lightly. Feeling the soft touch from his palm, he immediately realized that he must have misplaced it.

Hu Tao's face turned red immediately, and she quickly moved her palm up and placed it on Fang Qiu's back.

"It's okay, I'm here."

After Hu Tao calmed down, she gently stroked Fang Qiu's back and said softly.

Under Hu Tao's reassurance, Fang Qiu's brows also slightly relaxed.

Seeing that Fang Qiu fell asleep peacefully again, Hu Tao smiled faintly, slept next to Fang Qiu, and closed her eyes too.

"Good night."

She closed her eyes and whispered softly.

However, the hand that hugged Fang Qiu did not take it back.

The two of them pressed their bodies tightly together and fell into a deep sleep.

The wind outside the window is still blowing.

The gentle wind carried the breath of Liyue Port, and it blew to Dihuazhou in a mighty way. The reeds in the reeds were floating with the wind, and the water was rippling.

Mandrill was sitting on the roof of Wangshu Inn, holding "Legend of Sword and Fairy One" and watching quietly.

The book is halfway through.

The wind blew the pages of the book, and there was a rattling sound as the pages were scrolled.

Mandrill looked up to where the wind was coming from.

It is the direction of Liyue Port.

"As expected, it is a book favored by emperors, and that little girl's writing is really good."

Mandrill nodded.