My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"What the hell is it?"

Ms. Machida rubbed her temples with a headache: "Your book is okay, although the background setting is abroad, and the large length of other perspectives, and the painful turn of God-but readers who like reasoning seem to eat more. This set."

"That's good."

"Really not showing a face? Just so unwilling to be famous?"

"What do I want fame for?"

Biqigu looked up helplessly and exhaustedly: "I don't want to live by writing books in the future-I'm a schoolmaster. I will be more than enough to be a professor and expert in the future. No matter what, I can open a cram school to make money."

He paused, then suddenly laughed trivially: "Hehehe."

"The income of great writers will not be low!"

"I don't need that much money, just enough."

Yawata stood up and stretched, sniffing the heat in the air, frowning and sighing, "I hope I can go there soon. Ms. Machida, why are you frowning?"

"Xiaoshi's statement is similar to yours. She said that the first reason for her creation was her interest. Alas, why are my authors so self-willed?"

"Bullshit, she is purely literate, and she is still sick, don't link her with me, a realist."

The boy took a arbor and looked at the crowd outside: "How about her second volume?"

Speaking of this, Ms. Machida's face is even more bitter.

"I originally thought that the second heroine Zhenwei arranged by Xiao Shi would attract some attention, but now it seems that the effect is not very good."

"So miserable?"

"The editor probably decided to graze the cattle."

"Milk..."

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"Mmp!"

Xia Zhiqiu shook his wrist painfully, and sent away the last reader. The grudging smile on his face collapsed to the extreme, and even Biqigu, a courageous fellow, didn't want to come close.

The results on the first day were a bit miserable.

Leaning over now, she will definitely be strangled to death.

Xia Zhiqiu, who screams inexplicably high when typing, and scratches people with his nails when he gets angry, at this time, no matter what you like about her, it's best to get away.

Of course, if it is shaking M, this is actually great!

"This wind is so noisy."

The dark clouds that began to accumulate at about 5 o'clock in the afternoon were tumbling and rolling in the stronger and stronger wind, and the tiny white thunder light in the clouds was faintly visible.

"The storm...Xia Zhiqiu, shall we find a place to hide from the rain?"

The very disappointed girl looked straight at the sky, her ruby ​​eyes dimmed, and she seemed to be hit hard.

"If you ignore me, I will become a Goubuli bun!"

Biqigu was extremely helpless, and wanted to leave this guy alone, and worried that she would get gonorrhea when the storm came: "I said, I have already promoted it for you on the Internet. I guess it will take a few days. You will see results. What is the point of being self-pity here? Who is this for? Who will feel sorry for you?"

The girl with long hair blowing in the wind, her mouth bulging, her eyes moved.

"I'll help with the signing meeting tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, shit, who is the editor!"

Xia Zhiqiu suddenly smiled--this woman!

"Huh, where's Miss Machida?"

"I went to find her dog man three hours ago."

"Patter!"

Just as they were inking, the rain poured down one after another, screaming badly, and ran away.

"Hey! Bastard! Slow down! If you don't stop, just get out of here! Get out of me!"

"Sorry, it's already gone."

Heisi-senpai ran all the way against the wind, and the headband on her head was almost blown away. Within a minute, her hair started to get wet, and it touched Qiao's face, still shouting in her mouth, just like a crazy woman.

"Where are we going! Bidori Valley!"

The boy braked suddenly and turned his head coldly: "Cow! Do you call it again?"

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It's boring and boring, I updated so diligently yesterday...

——Someone asked me how your website is updated diligently without any blade?

This question is very embarrassing. I thought about it and finally only said five words: "Things are rare."

It's probably the so-called hunger marketing. At first, it was a bit angry. Later, I thought that a conscious and diligent person like me could eat a little more and be full-time. Everyone has their own income, which is great.

Chapter 16 is dead, slut cow!(My chastity is at stake)

The one who can pull you is your friend, and the one who can pull you is your...girlfriend.

——The life experience of beautiful girl writer Xia Shizi.

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"You are like a female ghost who just crawled out of the water."

In the coffee shop full of petty bourgeoisie, Mr. Biqigu, who is elegant and graceful, pushed a cup of steaming coffee to Kasumigaoka who was wiping his hair with a towel in the restaurant, with a reserved expression on the corner of his lips-it's really rare, he will have This expression.

"Drink something hot, otherwise you might catch a cold."

Kasumigaoka, with his messy hair, put down the towel, and his beautiful ruby ​​eyes tended to evolve into dead fish eyes. He stared at this cup of coffee unblinkingly, and he knew it at first glance.

"Don't worry, I didn't add anything to it except sugar, whether it was aphrodisiac or arsenic."

The elegant man despised this woman: "You need to re-evaluate my character, Miss Xia Zhiqiu."

The girl looked at him suspiciously, and then relieved: "Forget that you are gay..."

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