Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

At this time, Sangwen only thought that Taotie was going out to play again, and Taotie and Yanbei were indeed not prepared to do any big things at this time, and even now Yanbei was still in the state and attitude of coaxing the children.

It's the kind of noise that takes the child out for a walk, and then sends the child back to the father.

But what a coincidence, what should be bumped into should not be bumped into, just like this.

After Taotie grabbed Yanbei's hair and left, Sang Wen immediately contacted Sang Xiaowen.

Because the last time Taotie went out to "earn star coins by himself to support his father", the first candidate he found was Sang Xiaowen.Coupled with the fact that Taotie's relationship with other people is still fierce, the relationship with Sang Xiaowen is not bad.

After he explained the cause of the matter to Sang Xiaowen clearly, Sang Xiaowen held his forehead and looked at his father with worried eyes, and already knew the whereabouts of Taotie in his heart.

This time, the slick guy didn't come to look for him, so he probably went to look for Yanbei.

She felt sore.

just one time!I've only seen Yanbei that once!Taotie knew to look for him!Where to put my sister!

When she thought so, she met Sang Wen's gloomy face.

I thought to myself, ah, Dad is probably also thinking at this moment: where to put Dad...

Sniffing, Sang Xiaowen said to Sang Wen that you can rest assured, and then left.

So Sangwin continued to busy himself with the work at hand.

Originally, I had enough saved manuscripts for "She", but because I took a lot of saved manuscripts to appease the cute readers, except for the horse loss incident, I was in a hurry to save the manuscripts, and I was in the state of "streaking".

In web articles, updates are basically daily.

It will be the state of not saving manuscripts, updating as much as you write in a day, and delaying the update until tomorrow when you have written enough or tired of writing, which is called naked update.

Sangwen had never been in such a state, and it was the first time he had encountered such a state.

As if he had been leisurely and leisurely, the readers behind him reached out and grabbed his back collar, and from time to time gave a devilish smile.

"Hehehe, where's your update?"

"Why did you only update so much today, hehe!"

"I knew you didn't save the manuscript! If you don't, hurry up and write!"

Sangwen would feel very dumbfounded.

Naked changes are not without benefits.

For novice authors, naked updates are the most suitable way to create.Being able to receive feedback from readers in a timely manner, while gaining motivation and being able to change the setting and improve the plot in a timely manner, is the way that many authors will choose.

But Sangwen is no longer a rookie author, and his storyline creation has always been ahead of readers' feedback.This time, the long-lost event was conducted simultaneously with the reader's feedback, which is quite interesting.

Mainly bad taste.

Every day, you can see reminders and timely wailing from readers.

"Her" is actually not a complicated story.

Ms. Wen Tianchu, who lives in real life, is an excellent professional elite. Because of the excessive work pressure, she always goes to the psychological clinic for hypnosis counseling in principle.

The little girl Wen Tianchu who lives in her subconscious, or in her mind, is a little princess living in a castle, carefree and happy.

But even if the time flow of the little girl is much slower than the time flow in real life, she can have a long enough time to truly feel and love, feeling and loving like a real person.

But it didn't affect the fact that she was born at the moment Ms. Wen accepted the hypnosis, and died at the moment Ms. Wen ended the hypnosis.

She is an outlier, a loophole, and should not exist.

It is such a story, one body, two spirits.

Readers followed Wenming and witnessed the whole process of the little girl knowing about Ms. Wen's existence, and watched her carefully plan many times to destroy Ms. Wen's consciousness, so that she really came back to life.

At first, Ms. Wen thought she was too tired.

After a few times? Reluctantly relying on luck to regain his life in the hands of the god of death, only then did he know that someone was going to kill him.

Unable to find the suspect, she was on the verge of collapse, and even thought everything was a supernatural event.

Only the outsider readers who read the article will know that it is not a supernatural event, it is just seeing the world through your eyes... You are not the only one.

——Someone lives inside your body, trying to replace it all the time.

The reversal brought by civilization to readers is nothing short of shocking.

In fact, readers are one-sided when they read the text. From which perspective they cut in, they are easy to empathize with from which perspective.

When they write romantic stories about princesses and princes, they lament the fantasy of fairy tales; they sing heroic epics like the bloody legends of warriors rebelling against the kingdom;

So Wenming takes you to see the innocent love, bright and lively little girl, how she lives happily with the deer and seabirds, and how she dances with the gentleman in the dream.

When you like her the most and care for her the most, when you even want her to come alive to embrace the beauty of the real world, when you give her a "so cute" without hesitation.

By shifting the angle of view, everything will be reversed and destroyed for you to see.

If the story does not start with a little girl, readers will never feel any pity for her.

She is not the protagonist, but the villain.

【The doctor looked at Wen Tianchu. She was thin and frightened, looking around vigilantly every minute.She was really scared. The poisonous gas leaked out of nowhere at home, the huge building materials fell from the sky while walking on the road, and the spike in the water glass could pierce her throat.

This time she was charged with murder.The moment she was conscious, she was holding a knife in her hand, and in front of her was her colleague who was lying in a pool of blood.

Thirteen knives, the knives are deep and ruthless.

At that moment, the colleague was out of breath. 】

[Wen Tianchu refused to admit that she did it by herself. After the police realized that something was wrong with her, they contacted the doctor to help judge.

After she was hypnotized, the doctor saw her open her eyes again.

She is a completely different person. She is naive with a bit of cruelty. After explaining the cause, effect and purpose, she will still ask the doctor in a dazed, weak, and sad way: "Is there anything wrong with wanting to live? Wanting to live What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't hurt others in exchange for your own life." The doctor said with goosebumps on his arms.This is the great truth, the unchanging justice.

It's clear she scoffs at it all.

"I used to think that the world was only as big as a castle, and I thought the sea surrounding the castle was the edge of the world.

I live contentedly, cherish every moment, cherish every hair of the fawn, cherish every second of my dream. "

"Later I realized that there are still nights in the world, and I realized that nights are also beautiful."]

The doctor put away the sadness in an instant when he saw the sadness in her eyes.Then, her eyes widened, and she stroked her cheek with the back of her hand obsessively.Rubbing back and forth, the expression is stubborn.

She is so terrible and pitiful, pathetic and hateful.

【"Why can I only have castles? What is false and narrow is mine, but others have everything."

"If I hadn't seen the stars, maybe I could have died peacefully in the attic of the castle under the radiant noon." She smiled, "Anyway, she also complained that she was too tired to breathe from life and work, so why can't I feel tired? what does it feel like."

She looked at the doctor with the same eyes she had looked at the doctor as she had looked at the deer and the sea-birds and the flowers and the walls of the castle.In her heart there is no respect for human life, she just wants to live and feel.

"Feel what it's like to see tall buildings and fleets, feel what it's like to pierce the flesh with a knife blade, feel what it's like to kill a doctor."]

As she spoke, she leaned forward.

Reader: ...I'm not coming here!Damn, get off!Scared to death!

[I will never talk nonsense about others being cute when I walk on the road...]

【I will never say that civilization is cute...】

【I will no longer stand in line at the very beginning of the work...】

Sang Wen did not expect such a big reaction from everyone.The story is a very simple one, interesting is the switching of perspectives and the exploration of being alive.

What counts as being alive?Being conscious means living, does life belong to Ms. Wen who is tired of work or a little girl who is eager to feel?

The average lifespan of people in the interstellar era is five hundred years old. Long lifespans and perfect medical facilities can save them as long as they are not blasted into slag in the explosion.

How can one live for hundreds of years?

Tubaba loved this story.

He likes the feeling of sadness and sadness in the beautiful destruction, which matches his weird and absurd writing style very well.

In front of Tu Weiwei, Tu Baba also discussed with Sang Wen enthusiastically.

"Knife killing is still more purposeful and vengeful, and it is also in line with the mental state and IQ of the little girl, but it is not interesting."

Tu Weiwei: ... Interesting? !

"Poison is actually an advanced method of killing, because it is concealed and safer to hide yourself. It's like shooting... The laser guns on the market are very weak and belong to self-protection facilities. If you buy ten The above is modified..."

Mao Bura curled up into a ball of hair, lying on the back of the big tortoise, trembling.

Tu Weiwei slapped Tu Baba on the head: "If you write about murder, don't go outside to discuss it! Then I will be reported and reviewed, and I have to go get you!"

With a smile in his eyes, Sang Wen coughed lightly, and changed the subject to help Tu Baba get out of trouble.

"Old sir, what do you want to do with me this time?"

Tu Weiwei withdrew his hand and said to Sang Wen: "The new federal official short story competition has begun."

"You are the pride of this game. Now that more than 20 years have passed, do you want to come back to this game again?" Tu Weiwei said with emotion.

Tu Baba was stunned: "Is he going to win the championship again?"

"No. I, Tu Weiwei, as the representative of the organizer of the competition, invite you to join the judges of the competition. Come back to this competition as a judge."

Sang Wen met Tu Weiwei's eyes.

"Welcome, child."

It is exactly the same as the eyes when I first met Tu Weiwei more than 20 years ago, kind and kind.

The author has something to say: kiss you first!And then... sorry!Juanjuan should not be able to add QAQ recently

Suddenly, there are a lot of papers to write, and a lot of things to be busy, and the procrastination before has reached the deadline (death deadline)!Suddenly burst into tears.

Sorry for the QAQ cuties, I guess it will be busy in the middle of the month~ I will update more and more by then!Hug Gong Gong owo!

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The landmine of the little cute Gu family girl and the little angel Another!Thank you for inviting me to eat the thousand-layer box!

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