mousepad-d2 Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Early morning is a magical hour.It was a moment so still that it seemed as if all the lightyears had faded to ashes, and the stars fell into a child's dream, and the cities breathed one after the other in their sleep - so still that the sound of the sea could be heard.
The man in gray, one of the four giants of the frame, once said: "You never know that a person writes a story in the early morning. It doesn't matter to you, but how many years later, another person is holding a book and reading it under the lamp. Tears to read." After saying this sentence, the gray-clothed man who wrote the immortal swordsman closed his pen and retired like those immortal couples in his pen, and disappeared without a trace.
There are always people in this world who don't write for others like Bailuyuan, but what about others?
Whether anyone will be moved or shed tears, he doesn't know anything.
At three o'clock in the morning, Bai Luyuan let out a long sigh of relief in front of the table.
Strangely, when I start a new article, there is no usual excitement, only a calmness of wanting to sit down and smoke a cigarette slowly.It's like a "must do".
The "Shenzhou Shenlu" series has been going on until now, just like a boy who is bound to grow into an adult. There is no fighting spirit at the beginning, only a long, silent peace.The same is true of the path of life, if you make a quick move and live up to the boy's head, let's go on like this, re-enter that passionate revolutionary era with great love and speechless mood, and finish writing this story in the way he should have.
He tapped the mouse lightly, and with a feeling of melancholy that was unique to midnight, he clicked on the [Publish New Book] link, thinking for no reason: I just want to send out the new book...
It's like feeling like I'm about to have a baby.
However, after a while, all the melancholy, lyrical, sad, quiet, and midnight moods of Bailuyuan were broken!
He squinted and stared at the lines of big black and bold words on the screen: [ERROR: NOT...... ^&*%$%#%*(*(*]【404^&*%$%#% *(*(*】【can not find this page】
[The author has not uploaded any text yet! 】
[This chapter has been locked! 】
[404^&*%$%#%*(*(*]
I have a go!This is playing me!
Bailuyuan reloaded decisively, I still don't believe it!
However, after a while, he looked at the garbled characters on the screen and was shocked again.
I go!impossible!
If I can't post this, I will never believe in love again!
……
Within 5 minutes, Bai Luyuan's eyes were red, he clicked the mouse frantically, refreshed over and over again, loaded, refreshed, loaded again... and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing the entire screen!
He finally had to admit it!
system!The author's background system in a frame!
At this moment before three o'clock in the middle of the night, when the cock crows and the cock crows, and there is no sex, he actually smoked!smoked!
……
I wipe!Smoke the fuck!
Authors who update at [-] o'clock in the morning and suffer from system convulsions, you can't afford to be hurt!
Bailuyuan can still be inside at this moment!ox!Full!noodle!A little!
With a roaring heart, he opened QQ angrily, and yelled at the author group: [How the hell can you still smoke at this time! ] However, it was too late at this time.Everyone was asleep, and no one came out to talk to him.
Bailuyuan felt that life was lonelier.
He wiped the blood coughed up from his mouth, and opened his other QQ with a full face. He didn't know what the readers of the plagiarism forum would discuss after he went offline today. Just look at the records...
However—huh?
As soon as he opened it, he suddenly saw the head portrait of one friend and the only friend shining brightly, and jumping up and down: [Mao Qiuqiu]: [Bai...Bai girl...you are back...I I know you're on a business trip...] [Mao Qiuqiu]: [orz has already been downloaded...] Behind him is another Tuzki rubbing his face.
Bai Luyuan couldn't believe it.
He hesitated, and slowly threw a line of words: 【Have you not slept so late? ] He quickly received a reply, with a bloody expression and a sentence: [Cat ball ball]: [TAT!Did you know that Bai Da said that he will update tonight!I'm waiting to grab the sofa...but why hasn't he updated it yet! orz...] Bailuyuan's heart trembled.
He slowly typed out a line: [...you have been waiting until now? 】【yes!Did you also see the Weibo post he posted?Tonight's agreement to hold Tianhe! 】Bai Luyuan felt that his breathing gradually became faster.He squinted his eyes, stared at the eye-catching 12th size pink characters on the screen, and said slowly: 【Well... I saw it...】【But you...you just wait like this? 】
[Yes,] classmate Mao Qiuqiu said for no reason, [I wait for his sofa every time... every chapter.Although I don't have many opportunities to sit on the sofa, I still try my best to snatch it...] [Besides, this is Xinwenye!I must be the first to read the new article ^0^] [But...] Bai Luyuan said slowly, [It's already so late...] [It's so late that it's easy to grab it! 】Mao Qiuqiu said righteously, 【Didn't you find out!Everyone's gone to sleep so I can grab the couch easily... as long as I'm the first to swipe out! 】【But...how come TVT hasn't been updated yet...】【...】Bai Luyuan looked at the screen, and felt that there was a place in his heart, as if it was empty, desperately leaking air, that little beast kept moving Roaring, rolling and screaming in a panic—[But maybe he just said that.Maybe Bailuyuan has already gone to sleep. ] Of course he knew he wasn't asleep yet.
He kept his promise to readers. He wrote from ten o'clock to three o'clock in the morning.
But just like what he himself said: [I write articles, not for you——], he never thought that anyone would wait like this all the time, he was just for himself, for his own stories and fantasies, that's all.
Even the reposts and comments on that Weibo post were mostly people who pinched him for being unreliable or said [Oh, it’s too late, wait until tomorrow——].
He thought that people really did this at most, it was too late, and he would look forward to it tomorrow.
He thought no one would really wait.
After a while, another line of information was thrown across the screen:
【Mao Qiuqiu】:【=dish=I believe him】
[Mao Qiuqiu]: [He said he would post it tonight, so he will definitely post it tonight... It doesn't matter if he doesn't.Anyway, he said, I'll just wait, TVT...] Bai Luyuan felt that the empty, leaky place in his heart was blown by the wind, making it even more painful.The little beast in his heart was howling and curling up tightly with bristled fur.
He couldn't help squinting his eyes, frowning and said: [That... I guess he might be worse tonight...] [Mao Qiuqiu]: [(⊙o⊙) Ah! ! ! !Why! ! ! TAT no, I'll wait until now...] [Because...] He couldn't bear to say, [You click on the background to see... the system seems to be stuck...] Moments later, classmate Mao Qiuqiu howled in the QQ dialog box Get up: [I wipe it, it really is! Why is TAT like this!This point is drawn!I wipe it! ] Bai Luyuan asked seemingly casually: 【Well, so you should wait until tomorrow... You used to snatch his sofa every time? 】【Yes... TT.Although I can't always grab it. 】【But...】 Bai Luyuan typed out a sentence, then carefully deleted the sentence, and retyped it into: 【As far as I know, he is not the kind of person who cares about readers' comments.He doesn't even bother to look at it when you come back. 】He wants to say a lot, for example, everyone in Bailuyuan likes to call him a scum, and he is really a scum, you are not worth it.
[Cat Ball]: [...=dish=. 】
[Mao Qiuqiu]: [I know he won't read it... Whether he reads it or not is his business, and whether I return it or not is my business.He didn't write it for others, but I read it for him... orz what am I talking about] [Mao Qiuqiu]: [orz I know I look stupid...but I will keep going back Yes...Bai Da is actually a very good person TT, it's just that many people really don't understand him, that's why he's like this... He wasn't like this at the beginning...] [Oh? 】Bai Luyuan was taken aback: 【Then what do you think he was like in the beginning? 】【Mao Qiuqiu】:【orz...Actually, I don’t know much about it myself...But I think he must not be like this at the beginning...He has experienced many things...For example, that robbery door TAT...that thing It must have hurt him too much...] [Mao Qiuqiu]: [If you think about his writing, you already know... In fact, he should be a very passionate person... Maybe even a little naive? TVT... I don't know what I'm talking about, anyway, I think so...] Bai Luyuan felt like laughing.So he really smiled, but when he looked up with this expression, he felt that the smile was a bit bitter: 【How do you know that he is such a person?Most people think that he doesn't care about these things, and it won't hurt his heart. 】【TVT, so it might be my imagination...】Bai Luyuan was stunned for a while looking at this line, not knowing what to say.After a while, he sent a catchphrase: 【Hehe. 】【Mao Qiuqiu】: 【TVT... It's very late today, Miss Bai is so sorry... I'm talking so much about Bai Dada... I just talk too much, Nei Niu】【It's okay. 】Bai Luyuan said without changing his face and heartbeat: 【I also like Bai Dada. 】【Mao Qiuqiu】: 【TVT... It’s so late, why did you suddenly go online? I thought I’d be able to see you tomorrow...】【Oh. 】Bai Luyuan casually said: 【I went to bed when I came back late from a business trip today, and now I wake up just in time. 】【Mao Qiuqiu】: 【TVT Miss Bai, this kind of routine doesn’t seem very good...it’s said that it’s not good for the skin~] Bai Luyuan smiled: 【Stop talking about me, what about yourself?Are you still a student?Do you have class tomorrow? ][Mao Qiuqiu]: [Nei Niu is full of faces... Tomorrow's ancient Chinese class, that teacher doesn't know how to speak at all... He likes to spray people in every class... Forget it...] Bai Luyuan said patiently: [Skipping class or wrong.By the way, you still take ancient Chinese lessons? 】【Yeah (⊙o⊙)... I'm from the Department of Chinese. ] Bai Luyuan clicked his tongue: [Not bad, you speak Chinese language and literature? 】【Yes... At the beginning of TVT, my parents wanted me to study Chinese as a foreign language, but my English is not good...】【Oh, it seems that you are also from W City?So which school are you in? 】【S is big~】Bai Luyuan was so surprised that he almost fell off the chair when he saw this sentence.
--I go!
——It’s playing with me!
He opened the author's background tremblingly, refreshed it and found that it was still pumping, so he said to the other party earnestly: [It's really too late today, Bailuyuan will definitely not change, I guess he must have written it, but seeing the system I went to sleep after smoking, so you should go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to watch the update. ] Mao Qiuqiu said with a full face: [TT is so excited that he can't break it tonight...] However, Bailuyuan didn't pay attention to him anymore.He decisively turned off QQ, operated the system familiarly, connected to the school's education network, logged in to the educational administration system, and selected [Faculty Login].
Then he called up the school timetable, called out the timetable for tomorrow morning—oh no, it should be the timetable for the sophomore Chinese language and literature class this morning:
[Section 402 Ancient Chinese Literature Building [-]]
This line of words flickered faintly on the screen, like a heart beating faster and faster.
You never know what destiny will do next, or what it will bring you—hi, dear readers, I did update it, did you see it?If you can't see it, it will be the same when you get up tomorrow.Even if someone is not writing for you, I hope you are all happy.Hi, good night, hi, sweet dreams.