[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

Emmmmmm.

The director showed a very meaningful expression, and the black-haired man opposite him was cute like a textbook.By the time Shelley was yawning and rubbing his eyes, the director and Kuroro had already started chatting.

The director is talking about his daughter.

"I'm over 40 and still haven't gotten married. It's really worrying." The old man sighed: "I don't dare to talk about her, I'm afraid she will be angry with me, so I can only take the opportunity to remind you from the side, or ask Pietro to help me see See if there is anything good, the result, the result, when the blind date shows up every minute, it scares people away."

Kuroro was surprised in cooperation, and looked up to see Shelley lying on the back of the sofa, looking like he wanted to listen to gossip.

It's just that when the director found that Shelley was awake, he drove them all back to sleep, and he himself stayed to watch the night.

"It's another year, I hope this year will be safe and sound."

The director sighed: "It's been so many years, a good start and a good end."

Shelley had a question mark on his face, and immediately began to ask what the director had just said after returning to the room.The young man pursed his lips, curled up the corners of his mouth, thought for a while and replied, "A little child-rearing experience."

"..."

You don't like me again.

Shelley wrinkled her face, pursed her lips and ran to take a bath.She ran out in her pajamas after a while and asked Kuroro a question seriously.

"Am I getting fat?"

The person being asked was a little surprised. He reached out to touch her arms and waist, and finally picked her up and weighed her.

"I don't think so." Kuroro came to a scientific conclusion: "So even if you are fat, you shouldn't be fat."

Shelley is very satisfied, at least she is very satisfied with Kuroro's pretentious review process.The silver-haired girl stretched and wanted to continue the bathing process, but Kuroro stopped her.

The young man lowered his head and asked sincerely.

"Shall we wash together?"

Then Shelley didn't want to answer, and hugged her directly into the bathroom.

On the first day of the new year, it is understandable to be a little late.

Shelley stretched his waist, feeling a little sleepy, but insisted on getting up - Kuroro went down to say hello to the director, and made breakfast for the old man.

"Someone else's son-in-law."

The director couldn't help but said: "Jealousy makes me old."

Pariston rolled his huge eyes and yawned at the same time.Kurapika was alive and kicking, and was the first to greet Shelley after seeing her.

"Master, Happy New Year!"

Paris breathed out through his nostrils: "Doglegs."

Kurapika glanced at him a little dissatisfied, and the two golden retrievers immediately fell into a strange atmosphere of infighting.Shelley stroked Kurapika's fur, smoothed it twice, and sat down to eat.

It was the first New Year's meal that Pariston made in advance yesterday.

"Someone else's boyfriend."

Shelley mumbled, "Envy makes me ugly."

"Ku Luoluo will be back in a while, you tell him in front of him." The director suggested badly: "Don't be afraid, I will support you."

"I don't want the old man to fan the wind and light the will-o'-the-wisps on the first day of the new year." Pariston stuffed half a piece of bread in his mouth: "I don't want myself to be the first to start the new year. Ah, that one is sweeter." Big golden retriever Said: "That, no, the one next to it, yes, yes, there is Xinlaimei sauce in it, which was sent to me by my classmate a while ago. Is it delicious?"

Shelley squinted his eyes and nodded, then gave Kurapika half as well.

"He ate a lot yesterday, when I was trying to make it." The big golden retriever said, "You eat less."

Kurapika took a sharp bite.

A big mouthful.

The New Year was spent in such a strange and joyful atmosphere. The silver-haired girl climbed the mountain fully armed, and looked around at the place where she had climbed to look far away.

In the distance is a vast expanse of whiteness, exceptionally clean, like a flawless canvas.

Shelley stretched, remembering his mood at that time.

She took another look at the young man who accompanied her up the mountain.

"Do you think I'm going to jump out of nowhere now?"

Kuroro's right eyelid twitched: "...I hope it's best not to have such a thing happen."

The silver-haired girl blinked: "Then what if it happens?"

Kuroro sighed for a long time: "I don't think Shelley would want to know the follow-up."

"?"

"Go back." He stretched out his hand and pulled Shelley back, just like he did before: "The top of the mountain is a bit cold."

"Wait, look over there." Shelley pointed in one direction: "The boss who beat up the enemy Hakka, what's his name, last time I told me that there are crocodiles over there. Do you think they froze to death at this time? "

"..." Kuroro didn't know the correct answer for a while. Looking at Shelley's appearance, he knew that she wanted to see it, so he sighed helplessly: "Then go and see it."

Shelley jumped up, looked up and kissed him.

The crocodile is not dead, it is beating the enemy Hakka to feed it, and even built a hut for the winter.

Seeing those crocodiles lying comfortably on their stomachs, Shelley felt a kind of envy in his heart.When she went back, she complained that she also wanted to be so lazy, do nothing, and just lie down every day.

And the system answered her before Kurolo.

[You are actually similar to them now. 】

Kurolo didn't quite agree with Shelley's appearance: "Did Shelley notice that most of the crocodiles don't look big?"

"Two meters is not too big..."

"I just checked." Kurolo took out his mobile phone: "The average adult length of this crocodile is four meters to six meters, and two meters is considered the juvenile length."

Shelley thought about it, and it seemed to be the case.

"There are a few crocodiles in a relatively high position, most of them are in the hole, but I can still see some obvious scars from a distance. As far as I can see, it doesn't look like a bite from a competition of the same kind .”

"You mean, most of the crocodiles are supplemented by the Hakkas, so they are not very old, and many crocodiles were killed when the Hakkas were thrown in?"

Shelley wrinkled her face, realizing that the crocodile was not as easy to handle as she thought.

"I think Shelley is fine now." Kurolo said, "The work is not particularly dangerous and busy, the environment is beautiful, and the director is very patient and tolerant."

"Well..." Shelley felt that Kuroro had overlooked something, but she didn't care about it: "I think so too. After you said that, I think I should thank Jin, and I will call him in a while. By the way, haven't you seen him yet? This guy is super annoying, but quite interesting, I think you'll like it..."

Shelley talked for a while, and then told Kurapika about the crocodile when he went back.Hearing the ferocity and tragic experience of the crocodile, the young boy didn't know what expression to use, but Paris said coolly.

"Beat the enemy Hakka, I don't know why, but I don't kill people completely. I always make sure that those people still have breath and can struggle for a while, but in the end they are still powerless to resist the group attack of crocodiles. So, those who were thrown The people in the crocodile pond all watched themselves being torn apart."

Kurapika covered his ears and ran away expressionlessly.

"Why scare him." Shelley kicked him: "He is timid."

"Why is he so timid? He collected the corpse for the people with his own hands." Pariston said with a smile, "If you protect him, he will become less and less timid—and then take the opportunity to act like a baby."

Shelley tried to drive Palliston away, but the fellow was also on leave, playing chess in the lounge.Shelley leaned over to play with him, but the guy made a favorable offer.

"Then I'll take the card too."

Shelley said "Oh", and went upstairs to get a card: "I was going to give you one."

The big golden retriever was a little surprised. After asking how to use it, he seemed a little reluctant to accept it.

"...It takes a lot of thinking to make a piece of this thing."

"Yes." Shelley said, "I was so tired at the time, my whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and I lay on the bed like a dead dog for several days."

Kuroro wasn't there when he said this, and Pariston's face became uglier the more he heard it, and finally he "cut" and put it in his breast pocket.

"The thing that Kuroro can only get by winning chess, you gave it to me for nothing, isn't it implying that he has a lower position in your heart than me?"

"I mainly think this is more interesting. Whether he wins or not is up to him in the end." Shelley held his chin and made a move: "And I really want to know what's in his book."

Pariston imitated her and held her chin: "You can wrap yourself into a gift, let him unpack it, and then take the opportunity to make a condition."

Shelley rolled his eyes.

"Vulgar, pornographic, obscene. He won't allow it."

"I think Pariston's proposal is a good one."

Shelley was bleary-eyed at the time, and was shocked when he heard the proposal.Kuroro was reading a book by the bedside lamp, and when he saw Shelley's reaction, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Why are you so annoying." Shelley covered him with the quilt: "And how do you eavesdrop on others?!"

"Why can't you listen to the conversations in the public lounge?" Kurolo asked, "And I'm very grateful to Pariston for being so open-minded and providing us with new ideas."

The snake girl turned over and rolled her eyes inwardly.Kuroro turned off the light and lay down.

"Shelley, I'm going to leave recently, and I'll be back in about a month or so."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"I don't know where to go, but I need to find someone, and then I can finish the matter on Meteor Street."

"It's fine to find someone, why is the matter on Meteor Street still unfinished." Shelley turned back again: "Why are there so many things?"

"Last time, the Presbyterian Council was resolved. This time, we need to settle down... my friends."

Kuroro lowered his head: "Speaking of which, I can come out smoothly and live safely until now. The mutual help with my friends is the most important reason, so I should plan their future."

Shelley sighed: "Yeah."

Kuroro always felt that Shelley was going to say something, but the silver-haired girl closed her eyes and her breathing gradually became calmer.But after a while, Shelley opened his eyes again.

"Get back, I think you're pressing on my hair."

The author has something to say: I haven’t done it in the past two days because I got a huge blister on the back of my hand

The cups I bought were not insulated, and I finally fell to this point QUQ

I recently saw something about plagiarism and citations on the homepage of Weibo, and I felt in my heart that a fan author who relies on the framework of the original world to tell stories, if he doesn’t start from other angles, write about the blanks in the original work, it’s okay It is actually quite a pity to use large sections of the original text for the imagination and description of others and myself.

The reason why the original work is the original work is because it is the story written by the original author's own brain and hand.The reason why a doujin is a doujin is because it is the author's personal understanding and feeling of the original work, and it is also a kind of lookout and expansion standing on the shoulders of giants.Writing a fanfic itself is to express yourself by borrowing the original work. It is understandable to quote some to ensure that the original flavor is not OOC, but it is really regrettable compared to the photo.

After this incident happened, I didn't know what to say, especially since one of my articles had been plagiarized.I didn't pay attention to the article about K after I finished writing it, and then I saw a comment saying that a certain article was very similar to my heroine.I watched it later, and it was true that the words and sentences, as well as the initial plot conflicts, were very similar, but after reading it, I had to say that the author who plagiarized me copied the wrong person.

My hostess is designed like a rabbit, she looks cute and fluffy, but she is a little girl who is violent and can bite.A lot of witticisms are based on personal designs, such as digging ancestral graves, such as old cabbage.The plagiarized author set up the queen character, and if I copy my cute girl life, the whole character will be very contradictory.This author deleted all comments after being suggested by my readers, and even pretended to delete it accidentally.I don't think that's a brave and honest response, but I don't want to pursue it either.There is no reason for being cold, the main reason is that I think she is not in the same grade, and I think my writing is cold but not bad, so she gave me some thin noodles and copied something.It was debunked and never updated again. It should be because of the embarrassment and the consequences of plagiarism.At this stage, I hope she can learn some lessons, knowing that what is her own is her own, and she cannot steal what is not her own. This is enough.

I don’t want to say more about other things. Let’s end all my thoughts with a little comment I wrote when I reposted Bandit Wosicun’s original article "Today’s stepping on originality, please start with Bandit Wosicun".

Every word written by the original author is her emotion, experience and everything she has experienced since birth.The plagiarists thought that the words were removed, but they were actually trying to steal the original creator's soul and that period of life.But so what?Plagiarize!Just as you thought it was you!Let's act!Like you thought you weren't a clown!Sophistry!Just like your tricks will never break!But the talent is not yours, not your whole life.

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