[Net configuration] Wood color is not too late

Lin Weichi put the notebook on the table and connected to the wifi.

The crew's FT is about to start, Lin Weichi took the time to enter YY's crew channel.

In fact, he was in a trance all day long, and he was a little afraid of Mu Fan's reaction when he found out about this matter. He was afraid, but it was better to say that he still had a faint expectation in his heart - looking forward to Mu Fan's reaction.Speaking of Lin Weichi's psychology may make people feel hypocritical - because he is looking forward to the feeling of being valued by others.

Unfortunately there is nothing.

Mu Fan didn't do anything, didn't call him to find him, Lin Wei Chi hidden himself on QQ and deleted all his invisibility, but he didn't see Mu Fan looking for him on QQ... Weibo was also missing.

In short, as long as it was a communication tool that Lin Weichi could think of, he stared at it intently, but found nothing.

The feeling of emptiness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, Lin Weichi finally turned on the channel of the crew.

Mu Fan... Will he come?

He felt that his actions and thoughts were out of his control—he searched the channel over and over again for the vests, automatically ignoring the teasing and TXing of the girls in the crew, with no distractions, but he never found Mu Fan appear.

There was no movement in the private message either.

Lin Weichi immediately lay down on the soft massage chair, took off the earphones and threw them on the table.

Turning off the microphone, watching the small green lights next to the names of the girls in the crew blink, Lin Weichi felt that his vision began to blur and gradually lost focus.

The world in front of me is a double image, and between the double images there is a figure from the back, so familiar, so nostalgic——

Lin Weichi heard a voice in himself talking, talking.

"Hey, you really think highly of yourself..."

Ridiculous, sarcastic, cold.

Bad memories flooded up like a tide—damp, cold... making Lin Weichi feel sick for a while.The greasy feeling in my heart can't be removed no matter what, just like a snake spitting out a letter is circling and sliding.

--no Zuo no Die.This sentence is really true.

Lin Weichi twitched the corners of his lips, straightened up, put on the earphones, and greeted the girls' inquiries.

Night star is rare.

The night lights of the city are always brighter than the stars, bright enough to be dazzling and confusing.

Mu Fan sat in front of the computer, opened Word, and finished correcting the last word of the novel.

Wearing a vest that is usually unknown, he quietly put on a yellow horse, just staying in the room and pretending to be dead.

This crew channel belongs to his cousin, so there are simply not too many trumpets.

Seeing the small green light next to Mai's name flickering, and Xiaoshou's pretending to be normal voice coming from the earphones, I feel as uncomfortable as if I was scratched by a piece of glass.

I didn't go to him for a day, it was a time for the two of them to calm down.

In fact, Lin Weichi had already installed a positioning device on Lin Weichi's mobile phone, not because of any perverted desire to control, but because he was afraid that something would happen to this worry-free little shou.Usually he doesn't look at this thing, but today, it played a big role in reassuring himself.

Chi Xiaoshou, this silly boy.

Mu Fan looked at the software showing the address of Lin Weichi's apartment, sighed and shook his head.

Sure enough, he still hasn't let go of his guard... He obviously longs for warmth and dependence, but is so afraid of the despair and pain after losing——During the period of time when he didn't know what he didn't understand, this little girl who seemed sunny and cheerful came out at the bottom. what's up...

Come to think of it...it's not as simple as finding out by myself.

Mu Fan changed the name of the word to "天下", opened his author background on the Green Literature Network, and chose to publish a new article.

This mood is so urgent, yet so warm and happy.

The fourth issue of FT of "Sinking and Sleepless" is in full swing.

Lin Weichi restrained his mind, and listened to a co-worker in the crew—a receiving voice CV named Louyi asking himself questions from readers.

"So, now it's a question from readers... er, what is it called post-production and CV must have... Keke JQ. May I ask Chi Xiaoshou, what do you think of the role of Gongjun in the play? Your ideal Gong How is Jun? Keke, this girl actually just wants to ask the last question..."

"Well, in fact, I personally like the book "Sinking into Sleeplessness". If you are Gong Jun... I personally like to appreciate it. As for my ideal... Hahaha, of course it is tall, rich and handsome + □□ + gentle ...it is!"

Lin Weichi was still answering the question seriously, but at the end of the answer, he found that he thought of Mu Fan unknowingly - his mood suddenly became depressed.

There are always some people who can change everything about you anytime, anywhere.

Lou Yi, who was pulled over to be the host, quickly picked up the conversation.

"Hahaha, this request, good men like Nima are extinct, right? I remember that Chi Xiaoshou once said in an FT that if someone can write a book for you, you will promise me with your body!"

Lin Weichi twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied: "Yeah... At that time, I finished reading a novel. It was a scriptwriter who silently wrote the script for Xiaoshou, who I had a crush on. From a young shou who was a third-tier Xiaobai to a superstar. The story... I was very touched at the time, so I said that if someone can write me a novel, I will give it to me... But these are all jokes, how can it be..."

Louyi over there couldn't help teasing: "Actually, I think, if someone is willing to do this for you, you might as well just do it."

Lin Weichi forced a hint of a smile into his voice.

"I think so too, how about you write a book for me, Louyi?"

"I really want to~ It's a pity that we all suffer, Nima can't stand it, it's so sad!"

After speaking, Louyi started to ask the next question.Lin Weichi turned off the microphone, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart swept over again.

At this moment, the private chat about chili fried pork popped up, Lin Weichi saw it, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and the feeling of emptiness disappeared.

Chili Fried Pork: Chi Xiaoshou, what's wrong with you today?Are you in a bad state?Why do you feel so...very down?What happened?

It's not too late: It's nothing, it's just that there have been a lot of things recently, and maybe the state is not good.

The chili fried meat on the computer side sighed secretly, is this lying to ghosts, and there are too many things?Who was it yesterday that he kept sighing that he was so idle that he almost became a part of the family?

However, she didn't try to expose it, she just teased and tried her best to alleviate the negative state of this little shou.

Although it's not very obvious, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the... emptiness in this little shou's voice.It was empty as if there was nothing left.

While chatting with Lin Weichi, Chili Chaorou controlled Mai Xu.

At this moment, a private message popped up—it was a little yellow horse, who had been lying there pretending to be dead.The chili fried pork looked like a yellow horse, so I didn't think much about it. I guess it was someone's trumpet with a hanging corpse.

She took a closer look at the private chat, but she was almost scared to death.

M3: Hello, I'm Sanmufan, can I wait a while for the mic?

Nini Nyima! !This is what God unfolds! ! !It's actually Jun Sanmufan, the author who never sees the end of the dragon! ! ! !

Chili Fried Meat trembled, and almost knocked the wireless mouse to the ground.

At the same time, the voice of the private message on Weibo also rang, and Chili Chaorou clicked on it, and found that it was actually the private message of the official owner San Mufan with V added, and the content was exactly the same as that of this trumpet.

She replied timidly.

【Chili Fried Pork】Yes!sure! !Miki Fan-sama, wait for me to talk about it! !We have a fan of your brain here, you should know it! !He must be so excited to cry! ! !

It just happened to let Chi Xiaoshou escape from this half-dead state!

Chili thought so, and hurriedly interjected when a question was over.

"That, that, that!! Everyone, wait!! There is a... a damn, I am so excited!! I, I, I have a big surprise for everyone!! I didn't expect it in advance, too. ah!!!"

Pepper's voice began to tremble with excitement.

She hugged Mu Fan's little yellow horse to Mai, and screamed: "Welcome to our original author, Sanmu Fan!!!!"

In an instant, the entire channel—including the broadcast room—exploded.

The girls began to express their surprise with exclamation words and exclamation marks——

【Vest 1】Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !Whoa whoa whoa whoa! ! ! ! !

【Vest 2】Did I hear you right? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Bar! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

[Vest 3] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah ! ! !

Lin Weichi was stunned for a moment.

The familiar and nostalgic voice came from the earphones.

"Hi everyone, I'm Sanmu Fan."

Like a gorgeous and low-key cello, it gently slides over your heart like a feather, touching your heartstrings.

As soon as the deity made his voice, not only YY——Weibo, YS and various related forums exploded.

In just a few minutes, thousands of people flooded into the channel.

"I'm really sorry for interrupting everyone here."

[Vest 1] Do not disturb! ! ! !No! ! ! ! ! !Almost happy to die ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

[Vest 2] Same as above! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Nima recording has already started! ! ! ! !

Seeing this, Mu Fan gave a low laugh.

"Hehe, everyone really wants to see me. In fact, I interrupted everyone just to say something." Mo Fan paused, and then continued, "There is a belated birthday present, and I want to give it to all of you present. Someone."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Mu Fan's deep voice sounded slowly.

"Little Chi, did you hear that?"

After dozens of seconds of silence, a girl who had just been watching Mu Fan's column excitedly ran back and wrote a line of bright red characters.

[Nima is so sweet that I'm about to cry! ! ! 】Ah ah ah ah! ! !Look at Miki Fan's column! !Open a new book! ! The title of the 180 million-word long novel, which is completed at one time, is called "The World"! ! ! ! ! !

With trembling hands, Lin Weichi opened the link posted by Enthusiastic Girl.

——The two big characters of "The World" are ostentatious.

Tears rolled down drop by drop, burning his cheeks like flames.

． "Preface"

Lin Weichi wiped away her tears, and began to watch with a -- a kind of pious mood.

Mu Fan wrote so.

I haven't written a preface for a long time—maybe I don't need it; maybe I don't know what to write.

But this time, I'm going to write.

In fact, I write novels not because I love them.But there is a person who likes to watch and accompany radio dramas, so I became interested, and then I started to write novels.

Coincidentally, I thought the writing wasn't very good, and I didn't expect it to be liked by so many people—including him.He's a fan of mine, and he's a crazy fan—I thought, what would he look like if he knew I was writing a novel because of him?

Of course, I never said it.

He is a CV and has been looking forward to matching my novel.My novels are generally long and difficult to match. He is busy with work, has no self-control and is stubborn. I am afraid that he will damage my body, so I have not issued an authorization.

I never knew what my feelings for him were - just curiosity or affection?But after I got to know him in every aspect, I realized that it was not as simple as I imagined.

I didn't even want him to do other people's novels - so I opened the license.

Little by little, I gradually approached him silently watching.

That time, when I was listening to an FT, I heard him say a word.Although many people think it is just a joke, but I still believe it.

He said that if someone could write a book for him, he would give him his body.

Since then, I have had the idea of ​​writing a book for him.

Later, the time gradually matured, and I also made an outline, and then I started to write.

By the end of the writing, there were already 180 million words before I knew it.

It was originally planned to be given to him on his birthday, but I didn't think the progress was right and I missed it.So, I chose to give him this belated birthday present today.

Hope you enjoy it ^-^.

This novel is called Tianxia, ​​and I give it to you.

The world is sympathetic, I only hope that you and I will stay together forever and never leave each other.

After reading the last word, Lin Weichi couldn't hold back the urge to cry anymore.

He turned on the microphone and asked in a crying voice.

"Can you come over now?"