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Seeing Gu Xiu's appearance on the side, Ding Le couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhou Xing was a little puzzled. After confirming that Gu Xiu was fine, he went back to the kitchen.

It wasn't until Zhou walked away that Gu Xiu was relieved.

Ding Le smiled and said, "You're still like this after we're all together, what's so embarrassing?"

Gu Xiu was a little afraid of Ding Le at the moment, and motioned him not to talk about it anymore.

Seeing Gu Xiu like this, Ding Le also knew that if he said Gu Xiu, he would really find a place to hide him, so he changed the subject with a smile and said: "I have a general understanding of your current illness, you can't read text now. , what about listening and speaking?"

"I used to read books, and I'm still not used to listening to them. I'll try again later."

"No, I'm not talking about this, I mean have you ever thought about writing with voice? You think, you can't see the text, but you can speak it, and then the software automatically transcribes what you said into text, so that You can continue to write, and then find someone to proofread it later.”

"As a writer, it's a pity that I can no longer write because of this. I think you can try this method."

Gu Xiu never thought it could be like this.

Ding Le took Gu Xiu's cell phone and downloaded the software for him.

"Try this software. It can convert what you say into speech while simultaneously retaining the speech, so that you can hand over the speech and text to the editor and proofreader later."

"Of course, this software is not as easy to use as I imagined. The recognition rate of some daily words is not bad, but I tried it before when writing novels. The typo rate is quite high, and some sentences may have recognition problems. I can’t read it after it comes out, but it’s still usable on the whole, after all, it’s a method, isn’t it…”

Gu Xiu took the phone and pressed the recording button.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he simply held the phone in his hand, continued to chat with Ding Le, and used the phone to record the chat between the two of them.

The recording on the mobile phone continued, and a lot of text began to be generated below.

Although Gu Xiu couldn't read the words on it clearly, he felt very fulfilled at this moment.

When Zhou Xing came again, Gu Xiu paused, told him about the matter, and at the same time handed the phone to Zhou Xing to share the good news with him.

Zhou Xing clicks on the voice, reads the text below simultaneously, and checks the effect of voice-to-text conversion.

Just now when Gu Xiu handed over the phone to Zhou Xing, he was only interested in sharing the good news. Now that Zhou Xing clicked on the voice, he suddenly became a little nervous. After reviewing it carefully, the two of them didn't say anything this time to be ashamed to let others listen. The content of the conversation was all about writing, so I felt relieved again.

Zhou Xing looked at it as a whole, and the effect of speech recognition is still good. Basically, the effective recognition rate can be above 80%.

Now Zhou Xing also began to feel happy for Gu Xiu.

Ding Le took over the phone and began to teach Gu Xiu how to set names and specific words, so that the phone software could recognize the protagonist's name and reduce the rate of typos to a certain extent.

Ding Le was halfway through teaching, thinking that Gu Xiu might not be able to see clearly, and thinking about this, Zhou Xing could help Gu Xiu set it up in the future.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Zhou Xing didn't need him to remind him, and now he was standing aside, as if he was listening seriously.

Really dedicated, Ding Le admired secretly in his heart, and continued.

A few people fiddled with the software for a while before continuing to chat.

Ding Le observed the interaction between Zhou Xing and Gu Xiu, and found that Zhou Xing's gaze was always on Gu Xiu, and his attention almost never left Gu Xiu's body, and the expression he looked at Gu Xiu could almost be expressed with deep affection. to describe.

Zhou Xing doesn't talk much, but he can get to the point every time he speaks, and he feels very reliable.

Although Gu Xiu said that the two had only been together for a few days, there was a tacit understanding between the two people's gestures, almost a single movement, and the two could understand what each other wanted to say.

Their state really made Ding Le feel envious.

He's also been in love a few times, but never seems to be like two people at once.

At night, Ding Le slept in the guest room, and Gu Xiu and Zhou Xing also went back to the room.

Gu Xiu took out his mobile phone and wanted to try the software again with great interest, but it was a bit shameful to use voice writing, which made him embarrassed to do it in front of Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing stood up understandingly, intending to go back to his room, leaving the space here for Gu Xiu to be alone, and before leaving, he said, "If you need it, I can proofread it for you later."

In the middle of Zhou Xing's words, he thought that Gu Xiu had been writing for many years, and he should have had many co-editors, proofreaders, etc. Compared with professionals, he was far behind. Repair and add chaos.

Thinking of this, he turned around and said, "I'm just saying, it's better if you have a more suitable candidate, I just..."

Gu Xiu held Zhou Xing's hand with a smile, and said, "Okay, but you may have a headache in a while, and proofreading is a very troublesome thing."

Zhou Xing smiled, he was not afraid of trouble, but he was afraid that he could not do well.

But thinking of him becoming Gu Xiu's first reader, thinking of being able to help Gu Xiu, thinking that there might be traces of him in Gu Xiu's next book, he raised some expectations.

It is said that writing is to express one's thoughts, he thought, maybe this is a more intimate way to get close to Gu Xiu.

It was the first time for Gu Xiu to write with voice, and he was not used to it. When writing, he could delete, delete, and revise while writing, but when speaking, he felt inappropriate after saying a sentence, and the recording could not be returned, so he had to repeat the next sentence. .

Gu Xiu tried to slow down his speaking speed and give himself enough time to think, so as to help him smooth out his logic and reduce repetition.

After half an hour, Gu Xiu finally stopped.

He paused, and then replayed what he just said.

I didn't feel that much when I was speaking, but when I was listening, I found that I stumbled in some places. After the speaking speed slowed down, it was different from the normal speaking speed, and it sounded a bit awkward.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally sent Zhou Xing a WeChat message, telling him that the recording was finished.

This was the first thing he wrote down after he became unable to read and write. Although he stumbled a bit, he was still a little excited in his heart, and he still wanted to let people see it.

Gu Xiu took out the computer in the gift box. This software also has a computer version. Gu Xiu asked Zhou Xing to log in his account on the computer, and what he said on the phone was automatically synchronized to the computer.

Zhou Xing copied the text content to word, and then clicked on the voice.

Seeing that Gu Xiu seemed a little embarrassed, Zhou Xing also felt that he might listen to this passage over and over again, and playing it outside would disturb Gu Xiu, so he took the earphones and plugged them into the computer.

It took Gu Xiu half an hour to say these words, but it took Zhou Xing a full hour to proofread them. After Zhou Xing finally proofread them, he saved the text and sent it to Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu opened the file with another software that can read by voice, and clicked to read.

Perhaps it was because it was written by himself. Gu Xiu felt less awkward listening to the content this time than when he listened to the book before. He asked Zhou Xing to help modify two places, and then sent the document to Xie Jie. Tell him that he is now trying to use voice writing, and don't forget to praise Zhou Xing.

Sitting next to Gu Xiu, Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard him and Xie Jie boasting triumphantly.

The two of them had been busy all night, and it was almost twelve o'clock, Zhou Xing immediately urged Gu Xiu to wash up.

After Gu Xiu came out of the wash, Zhou Xing kissed him on the cheek and asked, "I want to stay, okay?"

He kind of likes the feeling of seeing Gu Xiu when he wakes up in the morning. Originally, he wanted to spend the night with him because Gu Xiu was afraid of thunder yesterday, but now he wants to hang on.

Gu Xiu didn't answer his question, just smiled and pushed him to the bathroom, "Hurry up and wash up."

Zhou Xing chuckled, although Gu Xiu didn't say if it was okay, but he didn't let him leave with the toiletries, and even urged him to wash up, which already explained the problem.

The night before Zhou Xing was afraid that the two of them would appear abrupt when they were just getting together, so they honestly didn't dare to do anything. Kissed on the bed, and unscrupulously put his hand into his pajamas.

Gu Xiu's fair and smooth skin made him feel that he couldn't put it down, until the two of them were on the verge of catching fire, he finally stopped his movements and didn't dare to mess around anymore.

Xie Jie didn't see the document and message sent by Gu Xiu until the next morning, so he opened the document excitedly and read it several times from beginning to end.

After reading it, he sent several messages to Gu Xiu, but this was not enough. He sent another message in Moments, telling everyone that Gu Xiu is doing well now, and also told everyone that Gu Xiu is trying to write with voice .

Immediately, there were more messages under Xie Jie's circle of friends.

Gu Xiu and Zhou Xing got up a bit late because they were messing around late the day before. Fortunately, Ding Le, a night owl, woke up later than the two of them. Otherwise, seeing two people coming out of the same room, I don’t know how to joke. where are they.

Xie Jie called after the three of them had breakfast.

Gu Xiu answered the phone, and Xie Jie first congratulated him on the phone for finding a way to resume writing, and then told him another thing.

An editor of a publishing house learned through his circle of friends that Gu Xiu was now trying to use other methods to create, and asked Gu Xiu if he could write a book about depression if he could resume writing.

Gu Xiu is now attracting a lot of attention in this area. It is not surprising that the editor of this publishing house chose Gu Xiu to choose such a subject. However, this matter itself has advantages and disadvantages. The specifics depend on what Gu Xiu thinks. Thank you. Jie gave Gu Xiu the power to agree to this matter, let him think for himself, and just tell him the result.

Ding Le listened briefly to the side and asked Gu Xiu what was going on.

Gu Xiu immediately told him about it.

Ding Le frowned slightly when he heard the words, "I think you should think about it more. Although many people understand you and stand on your side, there are still many people who don't believe it and think that You use depression as an excuse, or you think you’re using it as a hype. If you write another book on this, it’s not good for your reputation that someone will say you’re making money from depression.”

"Now that you have recovered your writing ability, with your popularity, no matter what you write in your next book, you won't have to worry about sales. You don't need to touch this..."

Having said that, Ding Le couldn't help but feel emotional, "This world is really strange. On the one hand, there are so many people in society who don't understand depression at all or have only a little understanding, and the stigma of depression is still serious. On the other hand, there are people who don't understand depression. Some people think that they are very familiar with this disease, and inexplicably attack patients with depression on the Internet, thinking that they are pretentious, and that their illness is all their own problems. There are even more ridiculous, pretending to be sick when they are not sick, as if What an honorable thing it is to suffer from depression, you put this hat on yourself for no reason, and spread it everywhere..."

What Ding Le said about Gu Xiu didn’t know, ignorance, stigma, excessive fear, half-knowledge, resistance, and excessive consumption coexisted. It was just a disease, but it made the whole society have too many differences. the sound of.

Gu Xiu also knew that agreeing to write this book might bring him some negative influence, but he still said after pondering for a moment: "I know what you said, but I think, since I am one of them, since I With this strength, I should always do something for this group.”

"This society's views on everything are always changing little by little. As more and more people stand up and have the courage to make their voices heard, many things can gradually be understood by people. Only by understanding and paying attention can we gradually change the ideology of this society.”

"Like homosexuality, homosexuality was regarded as a pathological and abnormal phenomenon in the early days. Even the West, which claims to be open-minded, would burn those people at the stake after discovering homosexuality in the early stage. At that time, almost most people believed that homosexuality was a kind of abnormal phenomenon. It is a pathological and abnormal phenomenon. Even Turing, the father of computer science, was forced to take drug treatment because he was gay, and finally chose to commit suicide unbearably."

"However, under the continuous voice of the gay community, more and more people understand them and tolerate them. Homosexuality is gradually not regarded as a disease. Up to now, many western countries have a very tolerant attitude towards homosexuality. Even many countries have recognized the legality of same-sex marriage, isn't this a manifestation of social progress?"

"If there weren't so many people who stood up bravely and spoke out for their own groups throughout the ages, there would be no change."

"Perhaps one year, two years, five years, or ten years, society's cognition will not change much, but only by having hope and working hard to change, will the world be as you and I wish."