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    Before I knew it, I had stayed in City A for forty days.  In these forty days, I have undergone a transformation.  I have forgotten Eve, who was still flirting with me a few months ago, I have forgotten how confused I was when I wandered thousands of miles before coming here, and I have forgotten that I came here just to work for Mai Tian.  I seem to regard the career of the Seven Golden Hairpins as my own. In Lao Cui¡¯s words, I am no longer literary and artistic, I have become obsessed with money.  Before that, my concept of money had always been to spend enough money, and I had never thought about saving some money for anything.  After that, I had a strong desire for money, although I didn¡¯t understand the use of making so much money.  After managing the Seven Golden Hairpins, I had nothing to do most of the time and started working part-time as a code writer.  At that time, my coding tool was an IBM, and it was second-hand. When I occasionally felt inspired, I would not care if there was anyone around me, so I would open my notebook and write a few paragraphs on the spot.  It was okay at first, no one knew what I was doing, but one time my buddy was so selfless that he didn¡¯t notice Xiaomo standing behind me I remember that I finished writing a few hundred words, stretched out my waist, and  When I looked back I was almost scared to death.  Xiaomo just stood behind me quietly, without saying a word, like a ghost.  I asked her: "How long have you been standing there?" She answered unexpectedly: "It's pretty." I was stunned: "What's pretty?" She said: "What you just wrote." In fact, I felt very happy, but this  At this time, I have to pretend to be serious and vicissitudes of life: "It's written blindly, there is nothing interesting to read." Xiaomo said: "Is this also an online novel? Why is it different from what Cui Bapi wrote?" I was surprised: "Why are you writing this?  "Do you know that he has written online novels?" Xiao Mo said: "Who here doesn't know what trilogy he has written before? I heard that he even went to a rental bookstore to buy a few sets of his pirated books and signed them for free.  I gave it to a few ladies" "I couldn't answer the question immediately. Lao Cui has written a total of three books, but unfortunately none of them have been published.  He once said very self-deprecatingly that if he met a girl he liked in the future, he would go to a rental bookstore to get a pirated copy, sign it and give it to her.  Unexpectedly, instead of giving it to the girl in his heart, he gave it to the young lady he slept with.  Lao Cui's three books are of epoch-making significance to a certain extent. They are known as the "Ripen Trilogy". The first is very realistic and is called "The Sun of Youth and Beauties All Over the Earth"; the second is rich in magical reality.  The color of theism is called "The Day of Time Travel and Beauties Are All Over the Universe"; the third part is worthy of being the finale, with a big title and is aimed at the entire universe, it is called "The Day of Rebirth and the Beauty of the Universe" In the eyes of many people  , Lao Cui is a **, but I never think so, he is just an alternative writer who is not understood by the world.  Lao Cui has always been a principled person that I admire in my mind. He has never been changed by the market or by readers. He is always so straightforward and has a distinctive personality.  No one thought that one day in the future, Lao Cui's work would finally be published.  What's even more ridiculous is that what he published was not a novel, but a collection of poems.  The name of that collection of poems is quite literary, and one of its masterpieces impressed me deeply. The name of that poem is "Her Butt Can't Understand My Sorrow."  It was the first time that Xiaomo took the initiative to talk to me that day, and for the first time, I was not letting go.  After forty days of being together, I always remembered Xiaomo as a melancholy and troubled girl. That day, when she took the initiative to speak, I knew that I was about to listen to another story.  I was very calm at the time. Before her, I had already heard the stories of the other golden hairpins. With her, I would know the past of the eight golden hairpins very well.  When I first came here, I was very curious about the stories of the Golden Hairpins.  After I truly understood their stories, I began to feel unwilling to listen to any more stories, because every story made people feel a little heavier in their lives.  I don't have the big heart or big shoulders to bear that kind of weight. If I hear too many stories like this, I will be crushed sooner or later.  As Xiao Mo was talking that day, he suddenly became very shy and whispered: "Brother Kun, can you write my story?" I knew I was doomed, so I nodded: "You tell me first and listen."  One day, Xiaomo talked from 1:30 to 3:30 in the afternoon.  For two hours, I listened patiently and she spoke patiently.  Xiaomo should be the second person among the eight golden hairpins who can control his emotions after Serena. When the eight golden hairpins looked back on their past stories, six of them cried, and the only two who didn't cry was Serena.  Linna and Xiaomo.  But, I didn¡¯t cryCome on, it doesn't mean I'm not sad.  I just felt that Xiaomo¡¯s voice was getting softer and softer, and in the end I couldn¡¯t hear clearly what she was saying.  I looked at her face, her expression was very dazed, which made me feel dazed too.  At half past three I stood up and handed her a cigarette.  She said in surprise: "What are you doing? I don't smoke." I said: "I know, but I suggest you smoke one now." She lit the cigarette obediently, choked to death, and was full of resentment towards me.  While she was complaining, I asked her: "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable now?" She said: "It's not a little, it's very uncomfortable." I said: "That's good, if you feel uncomfortable physically, you won't feel so uncomfortable in your heart.  " Xiaomo stopped talking. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.  I also finished smoking a cigarette, and then asked: "There is a question that I can't figure out. Please tell me, since you have had this experience, what is not good about you after graduation, why do you still want to do this?" Xiaomo thought about it.  After a long while, he said: "I don't want to either, I just don't know, what else can I do besides this?" ¡¤
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