In mid-April, the capital of Kyoto is already full of spring, the thin and light sunlight diffuses in through the window, a ballad is played in the girl's bedroom, the male singer's hoarse and low humming is faintly lingering in her ears, the power is not lost lullaby.
Sakai Toshiko turned over with the pillow in his arms, and stretched on his friend's bed so that he would almost pull himself into a mollusc, then straightened up swaying, dragging his long voice that was not inferior to that of the male singer, and raised his eyes to look at the seat. The girl at the desk: "I said—the editor hasn't replied to you yet?"
"Huh? I got it." The platinum-haired girl turned her head, her expression as cold as usual.
Sakai Toshiko was keenly aware of the depression in her words, and stopped abruptly after yawning halfway, and asked hesitantly, "...Do you want to change it?"
Xiyuan Temple Donghua shook her head, and repeated the editor's cold email: "She said that the subject matter is not popular, so let me rewrite it."
"Ah?" Sakai Toshiko jumped up immediately, and shouted a single syllable, "Let me see!"
The girl had been friends with her for many years, and immediately automatically selected the correct one from this ambiguous sentence, and handed over a stack of self-retained manuscripts.
Sakai Toshiko first flipped through the outline on the title page, and after reading it, she had a look of "no wonder", she slammed the manuscript back to the table: "Sister, it's the 22nd year of Heisei, what are you writing? Time-traveling! Ah, there are past and present life and amnesia stalks, I didn’t read this kind of theme in elementary school, and it’s not popular now!”
"Then what should I write?" Dong Hua rested her chin with one hand, a little depressed.
Sakai Toshiko propped up her hands and sat on the desk. The difference in height was just enough for her to swing her legs: "You have to find your position, your magazine mainly sells light novels that are easy to understand and easy to read. And after your book is published and put on the shelves, the main purchasers are female readers, and more generally, female high school students. It’s good to have a good look at the character design of the heroine, and it’s mainly the hero! Satisfied with readers!"
Donghua Xiyuanji nodded deeply: "So that's how it is." She looked up at Toshiko Sakai, "You understand well."
Sakai Toshiko closed her eyes and fiddled with her bangs proudly: "Of course, based on my experience of reading thousands of romances and light novels, of course I understand better than you who read classics and recite haiku since childhood."
As she spoke, she swayed down again, threw herself on the bed and propped her face with one hand: "So I still don't understand why you want to find yourself guilty, but you have to write a novel against the editor's life-threatening urging, and the manuscript fee is enough." What are you doing? Even if you write for a year, you may not be able to buy a dress."
Donghua has already opened the notebook, and she is typing on the keyboard with her hands and feet. While writing the new outline, she mutters without turning her head: "The process of writing the book is indeed a bit painful, and the reward in the end is not much, but Readers' responses are very precious, and I feel very happy when I think of so many people reading my book."
Having said that, Xiyuanji Donghua, who was a solo mother for 16 years, still has some vague understanding. She has never written a novel with a male protagonist as the biggest highlight.After sending Sakai Toshiko away, she thought about it for a while, and finally pressed her phone to check Twitter without much clue.
Xiyuansi Donghua, a first-year freshman in Luoshan University, entered the school with an excellent grade of No.2, and was given the nickname Gaoling Zhihua—of course it was only called in private.She was born with a stern look that is free from close contact, her eyes are slightly raised, her lips are always straightened, and her skin is as bright and moist as the color of fresh snow, probably because she has been pampered for a long time. Beautiful, but like a famous knife that is too sharp, people dare not approach it.
Everyone is a lady, proud and indifferent, the flower of Gaoling is well-deserved.
——However, no one knows that Miss Xiyuansi is just slow and naturally cold-faced.
Donghua swiped Twitter for a while, and was about to turn off the screen in boredom, when she caught a glimpse of red, she slid her finger down, and the photo of the red-haired boy came into view—he was wearing Luoshan’s school uniform, with cigarette ash The cool tone of the color suits him perfectly, the young man's eyelids are slightly drooping, the lip line is flattened, and the light shines from a distance, casting a layer of soft mist on him, but the alienation and arrogance in his bones are not affected by this. Cut by half, the boy's profile is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
Donghua said his name twice.
Akashi Seijuro, her fateful opponent in other people's mouth.
The relationship between Saionji Touka and Akashi Seijuro begins at the Teiko freshman entrance ceremony. On that day, Saionji Touka, who has been speaking as a representative of outstanding students since childhood, sat in the audience for the first time, supporting Listening to other people speaking first, this "other person" is of course Seijuro Akashi.
Since then, Akashi Seijuro has dominated her everywhere, whether it is academic performance or club activities.
Of course, it has nothing to do with sports. Donghua even has to press the time limit for the sports long-distance running test, so naturally she has no chance to play basketball.She was the trump card of the shogi club when she was in junior high school. She was invincible in other schools, and was once praised by others. This voice continued until the Teiko Festival-Akashi Seijuro came to the shogi club with a pocket bag. She was "invincible" " sign was kicked to pieces by him again.
Of course she has heard the rumors, but the girl is not as motivated as people say, and she is so progressive that she has a grudge against Akashi. If she insists, she is not as obsessed with "victory" as Akashi-this is the first person to take it. Take it, no one can give it to me--he is so easy-going that he doesn't look like a hot-blooded boy in the rainy season.
She was no match for Akashi, it was a solid fact, there was nothing to complain about, and the kick was not aimed at: Akashi kicked out all the chess clubs in Teiko.Since the other party has no hostility towards her, she is also happy to be quiet, and really doesn't have the leisure to engage in an arena with him.
Under that tweet, there were countless red hearts, most of the comments were howls from girls, and the rest also had a lot of familiar nicknames, if I remember correctly, they should be members of the student union.
Donghua looked at it for a while, and was about to continue scrolling down, but suddenly realized something.
The male lead should be brilliant by Sakai Toshiko.
Art From Life by Nikolai Gavrinovich Chernyshevsky.
Donghua choked her throat, and had a bold idea.
Sakai Toshiko turned over with the pillow in his arms, and stretched on his friend's bed so that he would almost pull himself into a mollusc, then straightened up swaying, dragging his long voice that was not inferior to that of the male singer, and raised his eyes to look at the seat. The girl at the desk: "I said—the editor hasn't replied to you yet?"
"Huh? I got it." The platinum-haired girl turned her head, her expression as cold as usual.
Sakai Toshiko was keenly aware of the depression in her words, and stopped abruptly after yawning halfway, and asked hesitantly, "...Do you want to change it?"
Xiyuan Temple Donghua shook her head, and repeated the editor's cold email: "She said that the subject matter is not popular, so let me rewrite it."
"Ah?" Sakai Toshiko jumped up immediately, and shouted a single syllable, "Let me see!"
The girl had been friends with her for many years, and immediately automatically selected the correct one from this ambiguous sentence, and handed over a stack of self-retained manuscripts.
Sakai Toshiko first flipped through the outline on the title page, and after reading it, she had a look of "no wonder", she slammed the manuscript back to the table: "Sister, it's the 22nd year of Heisei, what are you writing? Time-traveling! Ah, there are past and present life and amnesia stalks, I didn’t read this kind of theme in elementary school, and it’s not popular now!”
"Then what should I write?" Dong Hua rested her chin with one hand, a little depressed.
Sakai Toshiko propped up her hands and sat on the desk. The difference in height was just enough for her to swing her legs: "You have to find your position, your magazine mainly sells light novels that are easy to understand and easy to read. And after your book is published and put on the shelves, the main purchasers are female readers, and more generally, female high school students. It’s good to have a good look at the character design of the heroine, and it’s mainly the hero! Satisfied with readers!"
Donghua Xiyuanji nodded deeply: "So that's how it is." She looked up at Toshiko Sakai, "You understand well."
Sakai Toshiko closed her eyes and fiddled with her bangs proudly: "Of course, based on my experience of reading thousands of romances and light novels, of course I understand better than you who read classics and recite haiku since childhood."
As she spoke, she swayed down again, threw herself on the bed and propped her face with one hand: "So I still don't understand why you want to find yourself guilty, but you have to write a novel against the editor's life-threatening urging, and the manuscript fee is enough." What are you doing? Even if you write for a year, you may not be able to buy a dress."
Donghua has already opened the notebook, and she is typing on the keyboard with her hands and feet. While writing the new outline, she mutters without turning her head: "The process of writing the book is indeed a bit painful, and the reward in the end is not much, but Readers' responses are very precious, and I feel very happy when I think of so many people reading my book."
Having said that, Xiyuanji Donghua, who was a solo mother for 16 years, still has some vague understanding. She has never written a novel with a male protagonist as the biggest highlight.After sending Sakai Toshiko away, she thought about it for a while, and finally pressed her phone to check Twitter without much clue.
Xiyuansi Donghua, a first-year freshman in Luoshan University, entered the school with an excellent grade of No.2, and was given the nickname Gaoling Zhihua—of course it was only called in private.She was born with a stern look that is free from close contact, her eyes are slightly raised, her lips are always straightened, and her skin is as bright and moist as the color of fresh snow, probably because she has been pampered for a long time. Beautiful, but like a famous knife that is too sharp, people dare not approach it.
Everyone is a lady, proud and indifferent, the flower of Gaoling is well-deserved.
——However, no one knows that Miss Xiyuansi is just slow and naturally cold-faced.
Donghua swiped Twitter for a while, and was about to turn off the screen in boredom, when she caught a glimpse of red, she slid her finger down, and the photo of the red-haired boy came into view—he was wearing Luoshan’s school uniform, with cigarette ash The cool tone of the color suits him perfectly, the young man's eyelids are slightly drooping, the lip line is flattened, and the light shines from a distance, casting a layer of soft mist on him, but the alienation and arrogance in his bones are not affected by this. Cut by half, the boy's profile is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
Donghua said his name twice.
Akashi Seijuro, her fateful opponent in other people's mouth.
The relationship between Saionji Touka and Akashi Seijuro begins at the Teiko freshman entrance ceremony. On that day, Saionji Touka, who has been speaking as a representative of outstanding students since childhood, sat in the audience for the first time, supporting Listening to other people speaking first, this "other person" is of course Seijuro Akashi.
Since then, Akashi Seijuro has dominated her everywhere, whether it is academic performance or club activities.
Of course, it has nothing to do with sports. Donghua even has to press the time limit for the sports long-distance running test, so naturally she has no chance to play basketball.She was the trump card of the shogi club when she was in junior high school. She was invincible in other schools, and was once praised by others. This voice continued until the Teiko Festival-Akashi Seijuro came to the shogi club with a pocket bag. She was "invincible" " sign was kicked to pieces by him again.
Of course she has heard the rumors, but the girl is not as motivated as people say, and she is so progressive that she has a grudge against Akashi. If she insists, she is not as obsessed with "victory" as Akashi-this is the first person to take it. Take it, no one can give it to me--he is so easy-going that he doesn't look like a hot-blooded boy in the rainy season.
She was no match for Akashi, it was a solid fact, there was nothing to complain about, and the kick was not aimed at: Akashi kicked out all the chess clubs in Teiko.Since the other party has no hostility towards her, she is also happy to be quiet, and really doesn't have the leisure to engage in an arena with him.
Under that tweet, there were countless red hearts, most of the comments were howls from girls, and the rest also had a lot of familiar nicknames, if I remember correctly, they should be members of the student union.
Donghua looked at it for a while, and was about to continue scrolling down, but suddenly realized something.
The male lead should be brilliant by Sakai Toshiko.
Art From Life by Nikolai Gavrinovich Chernyshevsky.
Donghua choked her throat, and had a bold idea.
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