Pet boy under the snow

Bai Zhiwang moved his butt beside him, picked up the pen and paper, and began to fall into contemplation.

Considering that it might not be a simple matter of verbal warning to provoke Yusuno once more, Shirachi decided to be honest and concentrate on writing the outline, and time really did not allow him to "wander" so much.

Fortunately, the plot has been roughly thought out, and it will not be very difficult to write, as long as you use the brain map method to write down the general plot first.

Seeing that Shiraichi who was still screaming just now quieted down in an instant, and instead began to draw a mind map seriously, Ying Lili showed a surprised look on her face.

Unexpectedly, he could put away his thoughts and concentrate on one thing in such a short time.

Sure enough, there must be a reason to be called a genius.

It’s time for me to start preparing...Although it was after Shirachi’s persuasion that I made up my mind to create original comics, I still have to be serious, perhaps impulsive, but it’s true. It is her own dream.

Become an excellent cartoonist and create excellent works.

When thinking of this, Ying Lili's mood gradually calmed down, and she picked up the pen in her hand.

***

There was no sound in the hotel.

The snow outside the house was still falling, and occasionally the cold wind blew on the glass windows, and there was a vague whistling sound.

I don't know how long it has passed, Xuexia slowly put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his temples.

No, from the very beginning, there was no way to concentrate on designing buildings.

As for the reason, it is naturally because of Shirachi and Yinglili...

Xuexia raised his head and looked at the closed door.

Isn't this too quiet?!

What are they doing in the room?Do you concentrate on creating works?That should be the case... But didn't they just say they want to read the outline?Could it be that I haven't finished writing, so I'm still thinking about it?

Or is it not writing... is whispering or something?

Or... other things?

Xuexia frowned and stared at the door of the room.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a line of sight looking at herself, and she didn't need to think about it to know that it was Shiina really white.

Yukoshita pretended to be nonchalant and withdrew his gaze, looking at True White, his azure blue eyes still looked cold and indifferent, "What's wrong, really white?"

Shiina Masashi shook his head, "It feels like you care about that way."

"What silly thing to say, it was just in a daze." Xuexia said calmly, "Aren't you writing the general plot behind it? No inspiration or something?"

"I want to find someone to take a look first," Shiina said.

So that's it, would you like to refer to other people's opinions?

I knew what Zhen Bai meant, but Xuexia still asked first: "Do you want me to look at it for you?"

"No, I want to find Shirachi." Shiina Masashi said, shaking his head.

Xuexia: "..."

For a moment, Xuexia thought that the person sitting here was Shirachi, just as direct, he would not hide his thoughts at all, nor would he consider whether the words spoken would cause the atmosphere to be embarrassing.

A piece of white paper dangled in front of him, Yuukishita looked down, and Shiina Mashiro had already handed himself the outline that had just been written.

Do you mean to force me to take a look?

Xuexia felt a little funny inexplicably, and sighed helplessly.

Every time Bai Zhi finishes writing a novel, he still asks her to help him read it again. As a result, the meaning of true white seems to be more faith in Bai Zhi?

How did he do it?

The resonance between foodies, which leads to one foodie trusting another foodie unconditionally?

Although he was a little speechless, Xuexia took the outline.

Since Zhen Bai doesn't believe in herself, just let her know that her advice is more useful than Bai Zhi!

Unknowingly, Miss Yukoshita's long-lost enthusiasm was aroused again, and she scanned the outline. When she was focused, she even temporarily forgot what she was really caring about in the next room. .

In other words... I just don't want to think about it.

Yuukishita felt like he would lose if he opened the door to find Baizhi now.

***

"It's unbelievable, is this a novel you wrote?"

In the other room, Ying Lili tried her best to lower her voice.

Because of what Xuexia said just now, she also hoped that she would not disturb Xuexia and Zhenbai as much as possible.

"Why isn't it a novel anymore? Isn't it all about the transition, the scene switching, and the plot?" Baizhi also lowered his voice.

"From the beginning to the succession? Where is it?" Ying Lili picked up a part of the draft that Baizhi drew, "I am honest, you are not a novel at all! Even if this kind of thing is published, no one will like it!"

"I didn't write it to the public," Baizhi said, "and...how do you know that no one would like it? The market's wind direction will change all the time, as long as it is interesting."

"But it's not a question of fun or not! It's just a love letter, right?! Do you want to be the first light novelist who allows readers to eat without eating?"

"Hmm..." Baizhi groaned for a moment, "If I can, I'm willing to win this achievement."

"How about the number of words? According to this outline, it won't be long, right?" Ying Lili put down the draft and pushed Baizhi, trying to push him away.

"About 120,000 characters," Shiraichi was easily pushed out several centimeters by Yinglili, but he didn't care, moved his butt, and then moved it back, whispering, "My time is limited. Xue Nao finished writing before her birthday. You can consider publishing matters later, and print a copy for Xue Nao first."

"I probably understand what you think. In short, you only wrote this book specifically for Xuexia. You don't care about your grades at all, right?"

"If you can, I still hope someone will recognize it." Bai Zhi said.

"Maybe someone will like it." Ying Lili looked at the draft on the table with a little complicated eyes, "but this is too exaggerated..."

Writing a book specifically for one person, without thinking about anything, just wanting to give it to Xuexia as a gift on her birthday, this approach is really unknown.

"How can I be exaggerated? I just did what I want to do." Shirachi said, "When I chatted with Yukino before, she said that she had no interest in birthdays, but I knew it was just she was hiding herself. Xuena is a arrogant just like you, not just you, but many times everyone is arrogant and disagrees."

"She will be as sad as a normal person, but she won't let others see this side." Bai Zhi continued.

Imagine for a moment, when Xuexia was still living at her parents’ house, her sister and parents were busy socializing outside. They probably wouldn’t come back early on their birthdays. Maybe they would buy a gift when they went home. Give it to her, and say "Happy Birthday" faintly.