Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

The snail listened to the speech by himself, and was so ashamed and angry that he almost died. He posted many pictures in the group to brush up the black history: I suggest that if I can't finish writing next time, let Dalu read it!

As soon as these words came out, all the divers in the group were blown out, and the group became lively again.

Can't wake up: tsk tsk tsk, the snail's skin is getting thicker day by day.Speaking of which, I suspect that Snail and Lu Zhi had an affair.

Frame 24: So, judging by Lu Zhi's writing style, he must be a male author, right?

Can't wake up: Not necessarily, do you think Snail's writing style looks like a girl?But he is indeed a boy.

Frame 24: Wait, didn't they have an affair, and then actually helped each other write?

I guess I didn’t make it clear, so I continued to add at frame 24: I mean, the name Luzhi Qingming is so literary and artistic, it fits with the writing style of the snail at first glance, and the pen name of the honest big snail is so white, it always feels similar to Lu Zhi’s pen name The following style fits well.Don't you think it's strange?One pen name is Bai Wenfeng Wenyi, and the other is Wenyi Wenfeng Bai. It looks like a young couple exchanging pen names to help each other write. This is what they are playing.

So the direction of the group began to become strange, and a lot of news burst out in an instant, and the brain holes became more and more strange, and even wrote a brain hole novel with snails and Qin Qingming's vest.

Qin Qingming watched for a while, but made no sound except for a series of "23333".

It would be nice to wait for these guys in the group to chat for a while, and then they can happily be friends who code words together.

Qin Qingming quietly logged into QQ, moved to the kitchen on crutches to harass Xiao Huang.

In the spacious kitchen, Xiao Huang is wiping the countertops. Looking from behind him, the light has coated Huang Jinzhi with a layer of gold, which is extremely soft.

Even if he watched it every day, Qin Qingming would still marvel at Xiao Huang's good figure.Qin Qingming has a temper, that is, what is in his hands becomes his, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, the more he likes it, the more he looks at it.

So Qin Qingming just looked at it like that, bringing out the boredom of being bored at home to the fullest.

Huang Jinzhi heard footsteps, and stopped behind him in a blink of an eye, knowing that it was Qin Qingming strolling again.

Qin Qingming has moved enough today, and now at night, it is best to sit quietly and rest, Huang Jinzhi told Qin Qingming to take a good rest: "Go and sit, I will be fine in a while."

"No, I'll just stay here." Qin Qingming didn't listen, moved to Xiao Huang's side little by little, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed against his neck, "Xiao Huang~"

"Huh?" Huang Jinzhi turned his head slightly, and his cheek just touched the top of Qin Qingming's head. The fluffy touch made him rub against Qin Qingming's hair: "What's the matter?"

"Hmm... Are there any cute miniatures at home?" Qin Qingming asked.

So, with such an ambiguous posture, such an ambiguous tone, the question is... Are there any cute miniatures at home?

Huang Jinzhi: "..., yes, it's much cuter if you want to eat it?"

Qin Qingming nodded.

It's winter now, and it stands to reason that Qin Qingming is injured and can't eat these things, but he couldn't resist being slapped in the face by snails in the group, so he asked Xiao Huang to go to the supermarket to buy a box and bring it back, and he promised it for a week Only eat a small stick with a net weight of 20g.

Two minutes later, Qin Qingming sat on the sofa and ate a yogurt-flavored mini cutie.

It is simply too small. In the past, Qin Qingming always felt that three small bites could be eaten, but Xiao Huang only allowed him to eat small bites, so he ate like a lady, making the two dogs at his feet greedy. no.

However, no matter how slow Qin Qingming ate, he would finish eating in 2 minutes.

Huang Jinzhi finished his work and walked towards Qin Qingming.Qin Qingming could guess his movements, the first one must be to bend down and exchange a kiss with himself.

Sure enough, in the next second, Huang Jinzhi kissed Qin Qingming just as Qin Qingming thought.

After leaving Qin Qingming's lips, Huang Jinzhi squatted in front of Qin Qingming and stared at his mouth: "Look at you, it's eaten to the corner of his mouth." After speaking, he was ready to get a tissue.

Who knew that Qin Qingming wouldn't let him go, and hugged Xiao Huang's neck in a daze, then mischievously kissed Xiao Huang's lips, and before letting go after kissing, rubbed the cute corners of his mouth onto Huang Jinzhi's face.

Huang Jinzhi: "..." As long as you are happy.

Then I got up and got a tissue.

Recently, Qin Qingming has steadily updated [-] words per day, and his ranking on the gold list only dropped a little, and then stabilized a little below the middle.

According to the past, it would be impossible for a first-time rookie to be stable in the gold list, because the gold list is generally a great god.

However, recently Jin Jiang has developed an app software, which has added a lot of new readers. New readers have a characteristic, that is, they are not as used to eating the texts of great gods like old readers, so although the competition for new writers is fierce, compared to before , the reader base has increased, and indeed there are more opportunities to emerge.

Speaking of it, Qin Qingming never imagined that his novel would have such a big day.

Anyway, it's already pretty good, keep going.

Qin Qingming was working on the outline of the next article. Regarding the title and copywriting, he discussed with Yu Hua many times back and forth. Sometimes, on weekends, Yu Hua would even log on to his private QQ to communicate with Qin Qingming.

It can be seen that Yu Hua is very optimistic about Qin Qingming, and Qin Qingming is indeed talented in this area. In just one month, the [-]-word outline of the second article was written——[-]-word outline, Qin Qingming Qingming is also a plot flow, almost every sentence in the outline contains the plot, which takes a lot of brain cells.

Anyway, Qin Qingming always felt that his mind would be empty for a while after writing the day's part of the outline every day. Fortunately, after eating a delicious dinner at night, he would be full of blood and revive.

Knowing what he was doing, Huang Jinzhi paid attention to giving Qin Qingming a little nut every day to nourish his brain.

After working hard for so long and doing enough preliminary work, the next step is to write the beginning.

No matter how the plot will develop in the later stage, Qin Qingming's opening chapter is still not attractive enough. Regarding this, not only Yu Hua, but even Snail came to help read the text and give suggestions.

With the help of these two people, Qin Qingming wrote a total of five versions, and finally even Huang Jinzhi joined in the process of reading and checking the text before finalizing the final version.

For Qin Qingming's earnestness when he was doing the preliminary work, the snail posted on Weibo and lamented that he was ashamed - he would not write such a long-word plot outline... After all, his hands are fast.

The days are like a long shot. During this period, Qin Qingming went to the hospital to check the condition of his legs, and was accompanied by Xiao Huang for rehabilitation at home. From time to time, he went out in a wheelchair to relax, and he wrote novels at home.

Qin Zhifu also came to Huang Jin's house to see Qin Qingming a few times, and talked to him about the situation at home. Before he knew it, another month passed.

At this time, it was already February, and there was a heavy snowfall in City B.

Soon, it will be the Chinese New Year.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Zhi Helan: I have been loyal to Erqian this week, and I will be lucky to be with Sanqian next week. After all, I have been deeply in love with Erqian's concubine lately.

Everyone: I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! !Wash you wash you wash you! !