timeless

Chapter 31 Afterword
It's a pleasure to meet you all here!I am Jiang Chongyi.

I have to complain.When I just finished writing this novel a year ago, my mood was: ahahahahahaha, I finally finished writing TAT!More than a year later, after forcibly expanding the already written plot to [-] words, my mood is: ahahahahaha, I finally finished writing TAT... (spitting blood).

Ahaha, I'm actually serious.

Because I have been engaged in long-form writing, and I am an amateur, I don’t like writing short stories very much, and I don’t often appear in magazines, so many relatives and friends always proudly say when they mention me in front of others: “She is a writer. Novel!" But at the same time, he was wondering: what is this guy writing about?

It’s okay, it’s okay, now there is finally a decent masterpiece for you to answer “ah, she wrote ×××” instead of “there’s no fart”!

When I was writing this story, I always felt good about myself and thought that "this is a healing story", with a little tender emotion, which makes people see the power that can be full of warmth.In fact, when I was finalizing the draft, I thought about whether to change the ending, but I really like "Scorpio" in the first episode, so the final ending is still like this...

So, let's tell the story.

The story takes place in the white teaching building on the high school campus.Or a certain corner of the stairs, or the auditorium of the basketball court.The silent Jiang Wei always had a cold expression, and was dragged by the coquettish Zhao Mengfan through the streets and alleys.Even though she is always in full bloom with Zhao Mengfan like twin flowers, she still feels like a tree that has been sucked out of nutrients, standing alone on the bank of the long river of youth.Feeling dependent and tired of his good friends, Jiang Wei met Yu Xinye.

Such a boy is not a lover, but the most important existence in adolescence.When Jiang Wei stood there helplessly and alone with the anxiety and confusion of adolescence, when she turned her head, she could see Yu Xinye behind the huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree.The petals of sweet-scented osmanthus fluttered like snowflakes, and time seemed to stand still.

Even if this kind of relationship is not love in the true sense, it is just a kind of ambiguous warmth that makes people want to cry during adolescence. After many years in the past, when I think back, who did I meet and like when I was 17 years old? Memories are also as sweet as sweet-scented osmanthus.

In fact, at the beginning, I planned to write a story between two girls. The role of Yu Xinye appeared for the plot arrangement, but after this character appeared, it got out of hand.So, in the end it became a story of three people.

Huang Xiaohe once asked me: "Is there such a person as Jiang Wei in reality?"

I think there should be, even though she is just an exaggerated shadow coming out of my heart, like me, she has low self-esteem and pride, but she is so gentle.

No matter which girl she is, she must have had the same thought at some point.

The warm details that Jiang Wei never thought of hurting his friends, the entangled relationship between Xia Zhize and Qi Xian that is not a pure friendship, Xie Yayi's clumsy little tricks, Zhao Mengfan's self-centeredness, Yuzi watching friends with cold eyes Disgust when acting poorly...

This kind of humble, gentle and even vicious emotion, with a little taste of grievance, is like the slightly flushed cheeks of a girl when she cries, which makes people feel pity and cannot bear to blame.

I am a person who loves to make up stories.Whether it is warm and healing, or a heart-wrenching plot, or funny, or soul-stirring, I like the process of writing novels, I like to think about their thoughts and feelings from the starting point of each character, and I like to discuss with readers every story and plot. express the details.Because I can't get them, I write them all into the novel and let them live in their own world. This feeling is actually very happy.

I have been thinking about this story for three years, deliberating for three years, constantly deliberating and pondering in repeated overturning and rewriting, and finally carved it into this appearance and presented it to you.No matter how many deficiencies there are, no matter how many dissatisfaction I have with the past, I will never deny them.Countless people have accompanied me in these three years, and countless people have left, but the story is still the same story, the plot changes again and again, only the characters become eternal in the engraving of time.

Those nights when you buried your head in the quilt and cried bitterly, those who stood in the empty streets and shouted hysterically, those tears that were filled with tears in your eyes, and the bitterness that fell drop by drop, those who clasped your fingers Hatred and grievances will all disappear with the continuous flow of time.Time is running endlessly, only it freezes there, silently, watching us waving our hands vigorously and walking towards the farther shore.

I hope this story can accompany you through a long period of lonely growth.

The person I want to thank the most is Mr. Lin, a Chinese teacher in junior high school. Mr. Lin is the person who gave me the most confidence, advice and courage in the early stage of my creation, and taught me a lot of skills in writing novels.Maybe this story is still very rough, and there are still many immature plot arrangements or skills, but I will definitely work hard to improve, and I will definitely write more, better and warmer stories.

There are also friends who have been by my side all the time, and many, many people who are waiting hard and witnessing the birth of the booklet.Thanks to Kang Jingwen and Zhun Jiaqi for their hard work and help to make this book possible.Qing Yushan, Wei Yalu, Huang Xiaohe...and everyone who gave me a lot of encouragement, thank you for always being by my side.

It is worth mentioning that the first time when Xia Shuo was robbed and "returned the phone card to me", the prototype came from the classmate Jin in the next class.I can't say such powerful words when being robbed =A=...

There is also a side story where I was hit by a motorcycle and still got up to chase the bus, and finally found the prototype of the broken bone but no feeling, which came from my tsundere senior brother Heisaki Er (a very good new wife of a painter).

Life is more joyful because of your joyful creatures (hey!).

The novel I'm working on right now is a genuine healing novel called "Secret", which is about a special male best friend, and it was written at the request of one of my best male best friends.After finishing this story, I will work hard to prepare for the college entrance examination.After the college entrance examination, there will be some martial arts novels that have already completed the outline and part of the text. I hope everyone will like it very much.

Well, look forward to seeing you again!

Small one
9 March 2013, YiZhou.
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