Half a month passed, and Ning Qiuer had already returned to her home, but Xia Yu still did not receive any useful information.

That morning, Xia Yu, who woke up from his sleep, couldn't help but think of Ning Qiuer when listening to the song of the alarm clock.

This amazing coincidence made him really care about it.

However, I just care about it, and there is not much desire to explore in my heart.

If Ning Qiuer sang a song about the earth, he would explore it with great care and interest, but those two melodies were not the melodies of his previous life, and Ning Qiuer was not his fellow villager.

He thought again whether Ning Qiuer was a future person. This melody was made into a song by his future self, and was copied by Ning Qiuer. However, Xia Yu, who searched Ning Qiuer through Yu Ningmeng, found that there was no investment in Ning Qiuer's name.

Her money was obtained through singer activities.

If a future person is impossible not to invest, even if a person with a poor memory goes back, he will remember the names of some well-known projects and well-known companies, such as online shopping, Internet celebrity industries, and shared bicycles.

It is difficult to seize these trends, but following these trends, even a pig can drink a few sips of soup.

To remove these two possibilities, it doesn’t matter who Ning Qiuer is. Anyway, it has nothing to do with Xia Yu’s life.

Ning Qiuer is not a future person’s business. Xia Yu was also a little depressed while letting go. A certain future person can definitely bring different fun.

If you are a fellow earthling, you can talk about life on earth together.

Although there is nothing to worry about on the earth and life on the earth is a bit boring, I really miss it after a long time.

Just like missing the college life that didn’t feel good at the beginning, and it was like childhood life.

After washing up and breakfast, Xia Yu came to the club to shoot arrows as usual. In the afternoon, he clicked on Wen Ziying's column and went to the girl to see her recent situation.

After a burst of darkness, what he saw was broken paper.

It was a fragment of the manuscript paper. Xia Yu looked to one side and found the manuscript paper that was balled into balls.

He lowered his head again, Wen Ziying was holding a pen in her hand, and the tip of the pen was deeply pricked into a stack of manuscript papers, with a deep scratch on the manuscript paper.

Xia Yu didn't need to look at it, and the expression on this body must be bad at this time.

Ordinary people will be very frightened when they see this scene. Xia Yu, who had been an online writer in his previous life, felt that this was a very ordinary scene.

If you are not satisfied with the plot of the novel and have doubts about your own abilities, this will lead to such a thing happening.

Wen Ziying didn't smash her house, she was already very restrained and just scratching paper was nothing.

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood." Wen Ziying's voice sounded in Xia Yu's mind.

"It's okay, I can understand." Xia Yu gave comfort.

He pulled out the pen, threw the waste paper into the trash can, and simply sorted out the table.

He opened the drawer and was about to put the pen in, but his hand did not touch the familiar drawer handle.

Looking down, Xia Yu saw that what he was sitting at this time was a table with a drawer in the middle without a handle.

He looked around and the room was not a house near Wen Ziying in Zilang No. 1 Middle School, but a much larger and more Chinese-style room.

Wen Ziying moved?

Xia Yu shared his gaze with Wen Ziying. Wen Ziying guessed his doubts and explained: "Now he is in the countryside house."

"What happened?" Open the drawer and put the pen in, Xia Yu asked.

In November, Wen Ziying refused to come back and even asked Xia Yu to use her body to do it. But at this moment, she not only came over, but also lived here.

"I want to relax." Wen Ziying replied.

Xia Yu knew that this was not the real reason.

In order to prevent the silence from making the relationship between the two awkward, Xia Yu changed the subject: "Didn't you just finish a manuscript? How many days off will you give yourself?"

Wen Ziying's new book has just been launched. Xia Yu, who is busy shooting archery, has not had time to buy it and read it.

Xia Yu originally wanted to use this sentence to let Ning Qiuer put down the novel for the time being, but this sentence had a counterproductive effect. Xia Yu felt that Ning Qiuer's emotions became even more depressed, and even had some fear.

Wen Ziying was silent for five seconds and said, "Let's go out and have a walk. I want to go up the mountain, but the road is a bit difficult to walk."

Knowing that it was probably because of the problem with the new book, Xia Yu did not ask again. He walked out of the house, followed the cement path, out of the village, and to the foot of the mountain behind the village.

The mountain is a small hill, about 100 meters long, with a narrow mountain road. Xia Yu, who was skilled, endurance and strength skills, soon arrived at the top of the mountain.

He originally thought that maybe some plots could be triggered on the top of the mountain, but the film and television works are all deceitful. People in reality are more stubborn and unwilling to change. Wen Ziying did not open her heart to Xia Yu because of the difference in the scenery.

Eight hours later, Xia Yu returned to his body. He searched Wen Ziying's new book online and found the reason from the reading forum.

Wen Ziying's new book is somewhat unsatisfactory, and the evaluation is no longer the previous ones. Some people express their disappointment online.

This was not a big deal, and no one could keep the peak. It was normal to have one or two works that were not of standard. As a result, the publisher had already given enough publicity that this was the peak work. This gap made readers have a temper.

In addition, in the Bao Huijia incident, I thought Bao Huijia was the push by the wise netizens who were wronged. This matter even broke into the novel circle and gained a little popularity in the entertainment industry.

After pressing his forehead, Xia Yu had a headache. If Wen Ziying was wronged, he could ask Yu Ningmeng to control the comments of netizens. However, the core of this matter is that Wen Ziying's novels are inaccurate. It is true to see that the analysis post is true. If Yu Ningmeng helps, it will become a capital control comment.

This is very unfavorable to Wen Ziying's future development. After all, publishing writers are still public figures and do not have the brainwashing ability of traffic stars.

At the same time, Xia Yu was also a little confused. Most of the online discussions were just about matters, and he also hoped that Wen Ziying would return to the level of her next work. This was not fierce, and Wen Ziying could no longer bear the remarks and returned to the countryside where she had resisted before.

Xia Yu realized that this might be the clue part of the mission of Star Fragments.

After suppressing the practice of archery, he changed his most recent main goal to looking at Wen Ziying.

After a night, Xia Yu came to Wen Ziying's body again.

Wen Ziying was looking at the view outside the window at this time.

Retracting his gaze from the grass outside the window, Xia Yu found that Wen Ziying was holding a paper-cutting knife in her left hand and a letter paper in her right hand.

Judging from the wetness of the letter paper from my fingers, this letter paper has been held by Wen Ziying for a long time.
Chapter completed!