Autor: Thirteen pure ones Tradução automática
With this prop, Xia Ling could guarantee that she would only talk about love with these fragments. They would not develop the collision of love.
So, she and Luo Si would probably never have children in this lifetime, right?
"It doesn't matter. A lifetime is very long. We can slowly think about it. " Luo Si drove the car and said with a bright smile.
He and Luo Yannan were blood brothers.
However, the two of them had always seemed to have a grudge since they were young. Luo Yannan wanted to snatch everything from him and forcefully suppress him.
At first, Luo SI was miserable. Later, he found out that Luo Yannan was bullying him to find a sense of existence.
Therefore, Luo Si was once cheated by Luo Yannan. At the peak of his career, he was forced to retire. For five years, he could not sign any clubs or participate in esports projects... ...
He understood that in this world, sometimes blood ties could not represent anything.
Luo Yannan saw him as an enemy. Then, he could not be as ruthless as Luo Yannan and could only treat him as a stranger.
A stranger ruined his wedding and wanted to kill him. Luo Si sent him to the police station and did not want to care about how deep the blood ties were.
The law was fair. Everything was handed over to the law. Even if the world's saliva would drown Luo SI, he only wanted to have a clear conscience and live a stable life with Hu lingling, and have a few children... ... That would be the best ! !
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Luo Yannan was sentenced to ten years in prison.
In these ten years, Xia Ling had written a total of twelve books. On average, she finished one to two books a year.
The market for Romance was too small. Ever since "the villain" had finished, she had jumped into the male channel and started writing hot-blooded e-sports.
Her own perfect character as an e-sports player, her own experience from the lowest point to the highest point, her own view of Luo Si's rapid retirement from world champion to Internet cafe owner... ...
Xia Ling could write too many subjects and too many stories!
In ten years, Xia Ling's own structure determined that the stories she wrote could not be limited to the love between a man and a woman.
She wrote about e-sports, wrote about friendship, wrote about patriotism, and even wrote about youth... ...
She wrote about teenagers who played truant in school and went online, there were fugitives who hid their stories, and there were also internet addicted men who worked hard every day in the Internet cafe to earn money to support their beloved girlfriend.
...
Xia Ling wrote a lot, and she never stopped writing. In ten years, she had written a total of 30 to 40 million words on the website.
With such a thick number of words, even a person who did not know anything should be able to make a name for themselves in the online literary circle after ten years of cultivation.
Xia Ling
In the name of the goddess of Esports, she became the representative writer of Gaming novels and was crowned as a platinum.
Above platinum, there were three, six, and nine grades. Xia Ling was probably the highest grade in the online literary circle.
In this class, the people she usually interacted with were celebrities and businessmen that people could only see on the Internet and the media. She usually attended the national conference of CPPCC representatives, and she usually joined the most core literary association in the country.
In addition, various universities would invite her to give lectures to the new students in their schools. They wanted to invite her to be an honorary professor in the Literature Department and teach these students how to write novels... ...
Life was like this. Before you succeeded, no one cared about your hard work. After you succeeded, fresh flowers and olive branches would never be lacking.
It is rare to give charcoal in the snow, but everyone will add flowers to the icing on the cake.
Ten years later, sitting on a private plane on a vacation abroad, Luo Si leaned on the side and looked at Xia Ling, who was still saving manuscripts on the plane.
It was said that serious women were the most beautiful. Luo Si looked at Xia Ling. Ten Years, a lifetime, he could not get enough of her.
Dissatisfied with being ignored for so long, Luo Si sat up, smiled, and leaned over to speak.