Make a big death without sticking to small details

He's never been this fucked up before, and he's at a loss.

Qi Li's parents died when he was eight years old, leaving him a huge legacy.And his only hobby is to write novels. When he was 15 years old, he got his first computer and started a long expedition. After ten years of writing, it was just when his career was successful, all this came to an abrupt end, and he was reborn into a new identity. In the body of a pauper who has nothing.

He sighed deeply in the bathroom, put on the shower gel and shampoo, and when he turned on the water again, he couldn't turn on the hot water—stopped breathing.

Well, Grandpa admits it.He gritted his teeth and took a cold shower in the ten-degree night.I came out and rummaged through the cabinets to find the hair dryer. After plugging in the power and starting it for three seconds, the power went out...

"Grass!!!!!!" A terrifying roar came from a dilapidated small building.

Qi Li found a dry towel and dried his hair vigorously. Feeling irritable and bitter, he threw the towel on the ground, threw himself on the sofa, and pulled the blanket over his face.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, whoever wants to be angry will ruin his body.

Qi Li recited the health-preserving formula a hundred and eighty times back and forth, thinking that the computer still had some power reserve, so he forced himself to turn on the computer and continued to update the text.

It's been a long time since he coded so diligently. He wanted to get some income back, and he hadn't given up the idea of ​​going to the temple to point at the old Jade Emperor's nose and scold him.

At least the fare must be earned first.

However, the Jade Emperor seemed to have heard his cry and refused to let him do so.The data of the newly opened article is dismal, rushing all the way to the end of the new list with a rushing style.

Qi Li couldn't believe it, this was half a month's hard work by a master of his generation!Who can tell him what's going on!

In Baidu, he knew that Weiyu Wencheng is not as easy to mess with as it used to be. The posts were full of cries, and the voices spoke to his heart. He looked at the name of Weiyu Wencheng. Well, just pay attention.

Then, he fell in love with this place. The people here are so interesting, and their statistics are as bleak as his. There is no harm if there is a comparison. Then it's a fire.

And this day, the signing news he sent a few days ago finally came back...

Signing application: Your article "On the One Hundred Kinds of Self-cultivation of Cannon Fodder" was rejected by the editor in charge.

Editor's message: Chiro: It is a pity that your article has not yet met the signing requirements, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. I hope you will continue to work hard!

Hastily? !

I think my generation of masters wanted to sign a contract but refused me!Still reject me with such a sentence!

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Qi Li gritted his teeth and stared at the word "Qianlu", which was the title of his deadly enemy's book!

Oh, this damn man, don't challenge my patience!

Qi Li quickly clicked out the small envelope, clacked the keyboard, and pressed the Enter key to send it—without eyes!

It is said that the protagonist will slap the faces of those who hinder him on the way to upgrade, Qi Li feels that this is the right time to slap Gu Jun in the face!

When my collection breaks [-], you cry and beg me to sign it, but I won't sign it!

When he was full of energy, he glanced at the bleak data, and his energy died down.

Now he has found something in common with Weiyu Wencheng Bar: the contract was rejected.

What happened to the inexplicable sense of belonging!

How could this master be in the same boat as this group of little shrimps, but he still couldn't hold back and sent a screenshot of being rejected, asking for comfort and hugs~

A lot of cuties commented that what he wrote was a bit unpopular, and he should write some popular topics first to accumulate readers if he is a little transparent.

Qi Li burst into tears: I am the big one!It's just a change of vest!

From this he came to a conclusion: Gu Jun is blind.

Since it is not his own fault but someone else's fault, why should he be annoyed by it?

So he crossed his legs and recited "Don't Get Angry" over and over again, and finally sat down in front of the computer calmly and continued to type.

There is still a long way to go.

So what if it's unpopular!He couldn't count how many unpopular ones became popular in his hands, but it was just a small refusal.

See if I don't smash Gu Jun's face, my surname is not Qi!

So far, he has embarked on the long and arduous road of smashing Gu Jun's face.

Another week passed, and he saw that the number of collections increased gradually during this period. Although it was not comparable to before, it was still...a little more than those in the bar.

And today, he is going to do a major event that is related to the future development of his literary circle - to hook up with his long-time friend: Mo Xiao as a little transparent!

Mo Xiao entered the circle three years later than him. At that time, he had already made a name for himself in the literary circle. Seeing that this kid's writing style was unique, he picked him up.

Unexpectedly, he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qi Li in a few months and become the hero of the Kaiyuan of Weiyu Wencheng together.

Over the years, they have supported each other, appreciated each other, and found each other's shortcomings and bright spots. It was also he who believed in Qi Li without hesitation when he was involved in a lawsuit of plagiarism.

It can be said that he was Qi Li's best friend and confidant in his previous life.

As much as Qi Li hated Gu Jun, he thanked Mo Xiao as much.

He clicked on Mo Xiao's article column, and sent a small envelope over there——Big Daddy, I want to hug my thigh, can you take a look at my article guide?It's paid~ I'll warm your bed~

Click to send!

Qi Li poured himself a glass of water and drank it abruptly, feeling like he had goose bumps all over the floor after typing this sentence.

But Mo Xiao really likes this kind of tone, even if Qi Li teases him with it every day, every time he sees such soft requests from newcomers, he just can't refuse.

He counted the time, typed some more words, and went to eat, but suddenly there was a loud bang outside the door—as if someone was smashing his door with a hammer.

Could it be a robber?Do you want to call the police?There shouldn't be robbers in this shabby house, right?What's going on?Underworld debt collection?Or was this body killed by the police?

Damn, it wouldn't be the aliens who knew that he had passed through his soul and planned to arrest him for experiments!

There was a lot of speculation for a while, and he was startled. The soldiers came to cover the water and earth. As soon as he opened the door, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Where did the wicked come from knocking on your uncle's door! If you want money, you will die!" If you don't give it to me, it depends on your mood!"

Standing in front of him was a person dressed as a charter woman. His brows seemed to have inherited the underworld's black atmosphere. He was fat and fat. When he saw Qi Li, he immediately grabbed his ears with extraordinary skills: "Stinky boy! The rent is due today Do you still want my old lady to invite you! Either pay the money or get out!"

Compared with this loud voice, Qi Li's voice is like a mosquito buzzing.

Hearing this, he immediately softened his tone and begged for mercy: "Beautiful sister, please do me a favor, the money will be collected soon, can you give me a few more days~"

This damn softie!How could he still leave such a mess to him!

"Grace? If I forgive you, who will forgive me? No money to pay back the house? You still owe me two thousand!" deep.

After only two or three moves, he was defeated. The aunt stared at him and closed the door after packing his luggage. As soon as he confiscated the key, he left a sentence saying that if he didn't pay the money within a month, he would see you in the lawsuit!

The yellow leaves whirled past Qi Li's feet. In the cold wind, he was wrapped in a coat, and he couldn't help but feel that the road ahead was long, what is the return date?

No wonder this idiot couldn't think of committing suicide!

Living like a coward like him, Qi Li would have no face in front of others!

After this, he was not only shy in his pocket, but also owed a whole lot of debts. He had no food or shelter, so miserable.

He sighed, dragging his old suitcase and walking aimlessly.Where are you going?He has nothing to do with this world, just like a kite that is unthreaded, stepping on the void, and will fall if he is not careful.

What happens if you fall?He didn't know, he was hesitant, angry, confused...

All emotions tangled together, mixed into helplessness.

In this life, probably the only pleasure left is to die.

After walking for some time, the phone vibrated. He took it out and saw the message Mo Xiao sent: "Okay, I checked it. There's nothing wrong with it. Can I see you and explain it in detail?"

meet him?Why?

His style of writing has not changed, could it be that he noticed something?But how is such an unimaginable thing possible, let alone the matter of soul wear, there are many people with similar writing styles.

You don't really want to let him warm the bed, do you?

But now he has nothing to break, so he can only hug this thigh tightly: "Okay~ I'm here in Longde Guangcheng, City B, and I'm free anytime~"

Regardless of his intentions in this trip, his life has always been that soldiers come to cover up water and earth!

And even if he was found out, so what, he still didn't believe that Mo Xiao wanted to send him to the research institute.

The time was set, and there were still a few hours, but anyway, he had nothing to do, so he passed ahead of time, gritted his teeth and reserved a seat, spent most of the cash on hand, found a place by the window, took out his notebook and continued to type.

He has nothing now, only his heart to write is still burning fiercely.

After all, he can only rely on this to make money, or wait to drink the northwest wind!

As soon as he logged into the account, he was stunned. After a long absence, 99 plus appeared in the message bar, with thousands of favorites and tens of thousands of clicks!

what happened?

After reading the comments, I realized that Mo Xiao had pushed his article into the copy of his new book!

Good boy!It didn't hurt him in vain!

With tears in his eyes, Qi Li chose a few messages to reply.He has always been sharp-eyed, and he saw a troll among a bunch of cheers, Da Da wrote so well!

What!Said that his article is capitalized?That's him.He also said that he came to Xiaoda University in a wrong way?

For the first time, I feel that being sprayed is also a happy thing-I just took the position and what are you doing to me!

He had a wicked sense of humor, and replied to the troll who said he was the best: Xiaoda and I are true love~

Mo Xiao never read forums or anything, it just so happened that Qi Li could take advantage of the sex scandal to make her popular.

After the joke was over, he was in a better mood and broke out to change tens of thousands of words with his hands.As the sky gradually darkened, Qi Li stopped typing and had an eye massage as usual. When he opened his eyes again, he found that a strange man was sitting across from him, propping his head and looking at him playfully.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his face was fair and elegant, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Qi Li has never met Mo Xiao face to face, he has seen his photo - this person is his friend Mo Xiao for many years.

He immediately raised a smile that he thought was perfect and said, "Wow, is this Xiaoda! I am much prettier than in the photo!"

"Hehe, hello, just call me Mo Xiao." Mo Xiao politely nodded and smiled at him, not refusing to accept compliments.

He has an elegant temperament, but he is not at all like the frail person who sits in front of the computer all year round. His angular face has double red phoenix eyes, which looks a bit like a little fresh meat that is currently red.

Compared with this, Qi Li was so ashamed that he felt that he had to apply for a fitness card: "Oh, good Xiaoda."

Mo Xiao raised her eyebrows, didn't bother with his title, and asked, "I've read your article, how long have you been writing?"

"I've written it...for four or five years." Qi Li said something casually. Otherwise, could it be said that he has been writing for ten years?Started writing at the age of eight?Well, a genius.

A smile flashed from Mo Xiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Four or five years? No wonder there is a touch of sophistication in the writing style."

"Haha, there's nothing there, it's just an imitation of what the seniors wrote." He said haha, bluffing over.

"What do you want to eat?" Mo Xiao pushed the menu in front of him, and Qi Li took it over to take a look. The price that he didn't like before now seemed like a sky-high price, and his eyes were straightened.

He can't afford to sell himself!

Mo Xiao smiled and said, "I treat you."

"I've checked my eyes, you are my ancestor!" Qi Li called out without hesitation, and the waiter was so rude that he ordered a few dishes, which seemed to be affordable.

But he was inexplicably lost in his heart. The person who should be by his side at this time... Heh, why did he think of that guy!

What is this?

The author has something to say:

Mo Xiao is just the protagonist's friend, nothing else

After all, I am my own mother, how can I let others bother them~

The love triangle in the text refers to Gu Jun, Qi Li's previous life, and Qi Li's current life, isn't it very tense and exciting!

It will be updated at 9:[-] pm, and the rest of the updates will be edited~