his cat [Rebirth]

Chongshan pushed all the letters piled on the sofa to the floor, not wanting to read any more.He sat down at the computer and looked at the plot line laid out a few days ago.

Watched it for a while, then deleted it all.Chongshan listed the three or four situations that he thought about when he just took a bath, and laid them out in front of him for comparison.

It is said that authors with a good attitude should not be influenced by readers. This is nonsense. Authors who really don’t care at all don’t bother to read it, and of course they won’t be affected.Seeing are those who are destined to be affected.As long as you read it, you will more or less pay attention to it in your heart.Chongshan is less influenced by others, but that doesn't mean he is not. He is also a human being, and his emotions are stronger than ordinary people.

He began to wonder if the hero in the novel would fall in love with the heroine?Why?What is there to love about her?If not, would he reject her?Unless she is strong enough and has the capital to attract men... Does this make sense?

Chongshan walked to the bathroom while thinking, looked at the neat bathtub, without hesitation, he turned on the switch, ready to take another bath.

The hot water soaked his chest, Chongshan lay down in a relaxed way, and he couldn't help thinking about the plot that might happen next in his mind.

... The woman in the article is in her 40s and is a well-known translator in the industry.She is proficient in Sanskrit and translates Buddhist scriptures.The Prime Minister of India came to visit and specially invited her to meet.But the woman didn't like to go out, so she refused.

But after meeting the man, she nervously and expectantly agreed to a university lecture invitation.The university is the institution of higher learning for men.

Before the speech started, the lecture hall was crowded with college students, and even the aisles were full of people.The woman was waiting in the lounge, and there were students standing at the door waiting eagerly. After the woman walked out, the dense crowd clung to her like flies. The woman was like a male peacock showing a peacock screen to her spouse...

I can't make it up.

What woman?Chongshan leaned against the milky white bathtub, thinking gloomily, this is obviously fucking talking about himself.

Thinking about the first time Chongshan saw Xing Yingtai, he showed off his pastry and brought out his little nephew.Although Chongshan may not have had the same thoughts at the time, but looking back on the past, he feels that his motives are impure everywhere.

Unwillingly, he continued to fantasize, even if it wasn't the woman in the novel, could Chongshan in real life be able to do this, to frighten Xing Yingtai with her superhuman status?

It seems a bit difficult.It is true that Chongshan has met the Prime Minister, but he himself is not. The reputation brought by professional standards is not widely spread in high schools, and only colleges, postgraduates or above can be counted.

If you want to make a sensation, unless the pen names of 3000 people are revealed, after all, popular novels are more widely circulated than professional textbooks.

But Chongshan himself is unwilling, and others are low-key and modest, tsk tsk.

Thinking of this, Chongshan sighed lightly, thinking that it would be difficult to open the peacock's tail.It must be noted that Neutrogena is a peacock screen, not a butt.Well, remember, remember.

The college entrance examination was about to take place in a blink of an eye, and Xing Yingtai began to stab her head and buttocks, occasionally seeing Chongshan, with two dark circles under her eyes.

Chongshan wanted to persuade him not to work so hard, but he knew Xing Yingtai's temper, so it was useless to talk about it.

In fact, at this stage, students will work hard spontaneously, and parents will not put more pressure on their children no matter how much they hope their children will succeed.

Xing Yingtai's family situation is special, and no one forced him.His father even patted him on the back and said: "It's good to be admitted to university. It's enough to have your uncle in the family. It's hard to get over it anyway. Boss, don't worry."

The seventeen or eighteen year old boy's heart is higher than the sky, Xing Yingtai's father's words did not reassure Xing Yingtai, but he thought dissatisfiedly, why can't he surpass it?

It is precisely because of his young age that he sees very little. He only sees Chongshan making a lot of money doing nothing at home. He does not know what talent is, and feels that there is nothing in the world that cannot be achieved with hard work——

But Xing Yingtai would not talk back to his father, he nodded and said, "Dad, I understand."

The closer the college entrance examination is, the more Xing Yingtai likes to run to Chongshan.He doesn't like to talk about the exam with his parents, but he really wants to share it with Chongshan, but it's a pity that Chongshan never takes the initiative to mention it.

Once Xing Yingtai looked at Chongshan and asked, "Uncle, why don't you ask me about the college entrance examination?"

Chongshan lazily said: "It's a small matter, it's more important to talk nonsense with you."

"..."

Xing Yingtai felt that Chongshan was really different from others.That's right, Chongshan walked the road of recommendation back then, in his opinion, it was of course a trivial matter.

"That's right," Xing Yingtai nodded, "You are amazing, but I am different from you, Uncle."

Hearing Xing Yingtai's words felt a little unwilling, Chongshan flattered him: "Why, you are much better than me. Didn't I have a hard time understanding the math problem I brought last time?"

Chongshan has a high attainment in foreign languages ​​and is proficient in many foreign languages, but a few science questions at the level of high school students can stump him.

As for whether it was really difficult or deliberately pestered Xing Yingtai to tell him, it is not known.

Xing Yingtai agreed: "Yes, if you specialize in a certain subject, you will definitely be good at it. I haven't started to enter it yet... Uncle, my mind is very poor, so I am destined to be inferior to you?"

Chong Shan raised the corners of his mouth: "Not only are you flexible in mind, you are also handsome. You are the perfect combination in my heart."

Xing Yingtai smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "You always talk nonsense. By the way, what's the matter with the novel you wrote recently?"

What else could be going on?Chongshan intentionally made a blank expression, and the two light-colored moles on his fair face looked extraordinarily gentle.

Xing Yingtai said: "You will mock me."

He was referring to Chongshan's recent serialized novels in which he used a large space to describe the male protagonist's perfect characteristics, because the description was so exaggerated that even Xing Yingtai himself thought it was ironic.

Chongshan said with a smile: "Heaven and earth testify, every word is sincere. I like you so much, you always know."