Chapter 107 The two are connected together (updated ten thousand words)

The owner of the legs changed his position and placed his right leg on his left leg. The overlap of the two legs made the dark area in the middle slightly reveal.

But the owner obviously didn't pay attention, but was just shaking his calves irritatedly, and the slippers hanging on his toes shaking.

The white slippers form a sharp contrast with the black feet, making the beautiful legs with a faint halo under the white light look even more attractive.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's forehead, staring at the document on the red notebook in front of her, with a line of words written on it:

Love Metronome·Volume 2

Although he has written a complete outline until the last chapter of the fifth volume, facing this novel that the publisher has privately stated that it will be cut in half in the third volume, Shiyu Kasumichi really cannot convince herself to write it.

Writing this kind of garbage that no one likes is a waste of time and life. Even if it is printed, it is just a waste of resources to create pollution. What is the third volume? It is better not to be published in the second volume. Leave your precious life to do something you love and then end this pathetic life peacefully.

The burgundy magnificent eyes should have been a thrilling existence, but at this moment they were filled with pain. The slender and slender fingers were holding their hair hard on the top of their heads, so many of the amazing long black hair were rubbed into a mess by her. Fortunately, some mild obsessive-compulsive disorder were not seen, otherwise they would have to help her organize it again.

Xiazhiqiu, have you really finished here?

The girl grabbed her hair and fingers, making her finger bones more obvious because she tried too hard, and her black hair was torn off a lot.

The work was honored by the publishing house and was proud of the best newcomer. After it was put on the shelves, no one was interested in it and was removed from the shelves. The decision to cut the sequel...

In just one month, the third-grade girl in the middle school grade has experienced such ups and downs.

What Shiyu couldn't accept was not the bleakness of his achievements, but the fact that he was only at this level.

My father runs a small company. Although the family doesn’t say that the money is too much to use, she doesn’t need to work hard on her own.

The reason why she embarked on the road of writing was just to prove her strength.

Even though she helped the school drama club write scripts because of her first place in her academic performance, she was called a talented woman by the people around her, but the girl didn't take that seriously at all.

In a small place like Hehe City, even a symmetrical puppy in black and white can be reported by the TV station for a long time. A talented girl from a public middle school is nothing at all.

She, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, didn't want to prove to anyone, but just wanted to tell herself that she could do better!

Failed, miserable defeat.

The novel written based on himself was cruelly rejected by the market.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu will not say what readers are poor in their reading skills and cannot understand their own books. They are originally novels written for the market.

She has a clear understanding of herself, has no interest in others, is gloomy and stubborn, and is not good at interpersonal communication. How could she write a pleasant work sincerely?

This novel, "Love Metronome", can be said that except for the heroine written based on her as the prototype, she poured in a little emotion, the rest are all written to manipulate the readers' emotions.

Before publishing the book, I was full of confidence and thought that those stupid chauvins would be immersed in the emotional vortex they made up.

Reality gave her a heavy punch, making Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's strong and arrogant shattered all over the floor.

Although the editor, Ms. Machida Azuko, tried hard to hide the news that the publisher planned to cut "Love Metronome" in half, and was still encouraging herself to say such words that her writing skills were still bottomless.

But Shiyu Xiazhiqiu knew that she was so strong that she could not straighten her swan-like neck this time and raised her head proudly.

With the unpopular novel, she was also her pride.

As soon as both hands opened from the head, a few strands of black hair fell.

Feeling the constraints of black stockings on her thighs, the girl's depressed mood seemed to have found a tilted mouth and tear it hard until the stockings were all broken and her snow-white thighs were completely exposed before she stopped.

The slippers were also thrown aside, and their barefoots were stomped on the carpet painted by Pete Mondrian plaid.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu raised her cup and took a sip of water, let out a deep breath, and slowly placed her hands on the keyboard with a slight trembling trembling.

Although it is destined to be cut in half, since the contract is signed, it must be fulfilled, even if the writing is garbage that no one likes.

He brought out the outline and looked at the things he had spent countless suns and moons writing, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu had unwillingness, pain, and a hint of hatred in his eyes. If she had not written this novel, perhaps she could continue to live in that small circle and hypocritically maintain the ridiculous strong-willedness.

Let me write it, even for Miss Machida. I wonder if she will help me pick out a large number of mistakes this time and then strictly supervise me to modify them.

He laughed at himself, Shiyu Shiyu cheered up and raised his ring finger and tapped on the keyboard.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, which scared the girl.

I picked up my phone and it was Miss Machida.

Are you here to send me a "death notice"?

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu remembers that today is the time when her books are fully removed from the shelves. Now, a large part of the books that say "Xia Shizi" should have been returned to the publishing house's warehouse, right?

Imagine the boxes of their own novels piled up in the publishing house warehouse waiting for unknown fate. Although the royalties have been obtained, Shiyu Shi was still heartbroken.

For "Love Metronome" and for myself.

If the girls in the school who have been jealous of her behind their backs know about it, they will have a new weapon to attack themselves.

Although she is not interested in others at all, it is based on her pride and on the basis that she is not strong enough for others.

Now……

Repressing his heavy mood, he took two deep breaths and adjusted his emotions slightly. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu pressed the answer button.

"Little poem!"

Before I could say hello, I could not suppress the surprise screams from my phone.

"Hmm? What's wrong with Miss Machida?"

My book has been removed from the shelves. Is Deputy Editor of Machida so happy?

Although I knew that the other party was not like this, the girl with negative emotions in her mind could not help but think so.

"All sold out!!!" The woman on the other side of the phone continued to scream, and she really admired her ability to say such words in such a high voice.

All sold out? It can't be "Love Metronome"?

"What?"

After making a self-deprecating voice, Shiyu asked, and her voice became cold and unconcealed.

"What, of course it's your novel "Love Metronome"!"

"What?" The girl seemed to have become a small question mark with a question mark, and she could only ask questions.

"Hahaha, I'm already on the way to Xiaoshijia, let's talk about it when I meet!"

"etc……"

A smirk came from the other side of the phone, and the call was unilaterally ended.

Looking at the screen that was falling back into the darkness and the self with dull eyes on it, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu raised her hand, first touched her smooth and fair face without any flaws, then stretched out her index finger and thumb and pinched it hard.

It's true...

The girl let go of her hands, and there were clear red pinching marks on her tender white face.

But, how is this possible?

Really, this woman!

Although reason told her that it was impossible, the girl still seemed to grab the last straw, hoping that it was true. Her mood improved instantly, and then she could start to get angry at the evil behavior of a certain unscrupulous editor.

As a senior at work, he is dedicated to his duties, constantly encourages himself, helps him tap his potential, and takes care of his young self. As a senior at work, Machida Yuanko is perfect. However, the other party occasionally treats himself as a child to make a prank, and the nickname "Xiao Shi" is one of them. Despite countless protests, he is unilaterally rejected by the other party.

But! With such important news, this woman actually wants to sway her appetite! It’s so hateful!

The restless girl unconsciously began to shake her feet irritably. If it were ordinary people who shook their feet, some people might say it was rude, but looking at the plump thighs that fluctuated due to shaking, if you want to criticize, you might have opened your mouth and said before you could speak, and your saliva would flow down uncontrollably.

I stood up, opened the door, and walked to the living room. Without turning on the light, the light from the bedroom shot from behind, pulling the girl's shadow for a long time.

In the darkness, the girl with black hair and red eyes stared blankly at the door, put one hand on her chest, trying to feel the violent beating heartbeat.

Since the novel was released and was cold, how long has it been since she felt so clearly that she was alive?

Dingdong ~

The girl who had been sitting on the sofa staring at the door of the house for a long time, rushed over when she heard the doorbell.

Open the door and pulled the excited woman in.

Although he was treated rudely and his head fluttered with the girl's shaking, the editor-in-chief of Shiyu, the deputy editor-in-chief of Fukukawa Library, was still not at all dissatisfied, and his blue eyes were full of excitement.

"I'll change my shoes first." Machida Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Let me explain things clearly!"

Shiba Kasunoki let go of her hand, took out Miss Machida's special slippers from the shoe cabinet, and then stood by her arms holding her back.

"Xiao Shi's breasts are so enviable no matter how many times she looks at them."

When he bent down to change his shoes, Machida Yuanko raised her head and looked at the giant thing in front of her that looked even more majestic because she held her hands on her chest.

Too strong, she is obviously just a middle school student.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, your cup won't grow at all! It's better to work hard and honestly satisfy the writers you are responsible for."

"Woooo, Xiaoshi, it's so hurtful." After changing his shoes, the mature and steady deputy editor took advantage of the situation and threw himself in the author who was responsible for it.

"Okay, Miss Machida, you should almost talk about the serious business, right?"

Being stared at his author's burgundy eyes and looking at his pretty face full of anxiety, Machida Yuanko finally took back his nature that was released because of being too excited.

Open the briefcase and pull out a file bag.
To be continued...