Two-dimensional strategy life

Chapter 104 New Choice
Su Ye put a stack of manuscript paper on the table, took out a pen, and was about to write the beginning, but when she was about to write, she hesitated.

Before writing, my mind was full of various ideas and many inspirations. The desire to write was constantly burning, and I urgently needed to vent it.

But when he was about to write, he felt like he didn't know how to write.

This feeling is very contradictory, but it is also natural.

Su Ye was not in a hurry to write, because he knew that the beginning of a novel was the most important thing, and it must not be casual.

He put down the pen, looked at the flattened manuscript paper, and began to contemplate the state of writing. At the same time, he thought, what kind of beginning should he use for his novel?

Time passed by, Su Ye was not in a hurry, but was thinking carefully.

Soon, he figured out how to write the beginning.

Su Ye picked up the pen and began to write quickly. Natsume Soseki has used manuscript paper to write novels for decades, and he has developed a skill in sketching. Not only does he write very fast, but his words are also very correct.Su Ye inherited Natsume Soseki's memory, so he naturally has such an ability. At this time, he writes like a god, and the lines are constantly displayed from Su Ye's hands.

The story begins with a small bug egg.

The insect eggs broke open, and a humble new life appeared in this world. No one could have imagined that this is the protagonist of the story.

Su Ye hasn't decided on the name of the novel yet, he just wants to write the beginning of the story.

The gist of the story is life's struggle against nature and even destiny.

A humble little bug was born in a fantasy world. Through constant struggle, he became stronger and stronger, thus standing at the top of the food chain. A series of stories.

After becoming stronger, there is another turning point, the protagonist carries out destruction and redemption...

However, as he wrote, Su Ye felt more and more wrong.

Su Ye has never been to any other world, so no matter how powerful the writing is, there is no way to describe an incomparably real different world.

In the end, there was still a slight difference.

Perhaps the written story is indeed very good-looking, and it does resemble such a thing, but it still lacks a trace of flavor. This is not the story Su Ye wanted to write.

Su Ye frowned, looking at the few pages of manuscript paper he wrote, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, Su Ye finally made up his mind.

"Forget it, don't write this story!"

Su Ye muttered, crumpled up the manuscript paper, and threw it into the trash can.

Su Ye thought about this story for a long time, but there is still a difference between imagining it and actually writing it out.

The difference was so big that he couldn't accept it, so Su Ye simply gave up this story and wrote another one.

He began to re-examine himself. After having the memory of Natsume Soseki, what themes are he good at, and what kind of story do he want to write?
After thinking for a while, Su Ye started writing again.

This time, the story Su Ye wanted to write was completely different from the last one.

The background of the story is 1915, where Natsume Soseki was.

That is, the year before Natsume Soseki's death.

The protagonist of the story is a witch.

The beginning of the story begins with a modern "I".

That is to say, from the beginning, the protagonist of this story has died, and it is still a very sad, disgusting death.

The first perspective "I" of the novel is the grandson of this witch.

The novel uses the perspective of "I" to search for the relics of the protagonist "Witch", thus continuously unfolding the story.

The whole story is full of various funny plots.

But in the funny, what is really hidden is tragedy and irony.

In order to make the story a bit complicated, there are even some supernatural plots in it.

This is Su Ye, or in other words, a subject that Natsume Soseki is very good at, and he writes it very smoothly.

"What are you doing?" Beside Su Ye, Yan Mo didn't know when he would appear, but he was lying on the table at this moment, looking at Su Ye who was constantly writing, and asked curiously.

"I'm writing a novel." Su Ye glanced at Yan Mo, but the pen in his hand didn't stop, and continued to write.

"Are you really writing a novel? Can I read it?" Yan Mo asked.

"Of course." Su Ye nodded.

Yan Mo immediately picked up the manuscript paper written by Su Ye and looked at it.

Yan Mo looked at it very seriously, and after a while, he finished the manuscript written by Su Ye.

"It's really well written!" Yan Mo said in admiration.

"Really?" Su Ye smiled, and it was the first time he heard Yan Mo's admiration.

"Yeah." Yan Mo nodded, and continued to admire: "I have read a lot of novels, and your novel is the best one to read."

Su Ye was startled, and subconsciously looked at Yan Mo. It felt very good to be recognized and admired in this way, especially if the other party was such a special existence as Yan Mo.

Seeing Su Ye stop writing and looking at him, Yan Mo said strangely: "What do you think I am doing? Continue writing."

"En." Su Ye nodded and continued writing.

Yan Mo lay directly on Su Ye's body, looking at the words Su Ye kept writing.

Although Yan Mo has no physical body and cannot make contact, Su Ye still feels a little strange lying on his body like this.

In addition, it is always a little shameful to be watched as writing a novel like this.

Su Ye barely finished writing a page, then stopped writing.

"Are you not writing?" Yan Mo asked.

"Yeah." Su Ye glanced at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, "It's getting late, I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."

"Okay." Yan Mo didn't ask Su Ye to continue writing novels, but his tone was a little regretful.

In fact, Su Ye wrote quite a lot.

He wrote very quickly, in less than three hours, he wrote about [-] words, and a small stack of manuscript paper was completely filled.

Just reading a novel is a completely different experience from writing a novel. If you read the [-]-word content quickly, you can finish it in ten minutes.

Yan Mo thinks it looks good, but of course he thinks it is not enough, but Su Ye is a little tired, he has written enough.

Su Ye put the manuscript paper into her schoolbag, washed up and went back to her room, ready to sleep.

When Su Ye came back, Yan Mo hadn't disappeared yet, lying on Su Ye's bed.

At this time, Yan Mo was wearing a sailor suit, but unlike the black sailor suit in the previous reincarnation, this time the sailor suit has changed.

The main color of the sailor suit is white, which looks very pure. The neckline and pleated skirt are dark blue, and the slender legs underneath are covered with a pair of white pantyhose.

At this time, lying on Su Ye's bed, with his calves bending up and down from time to time, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing Su Ye coming back, Yan Mo turned his head and said, "Su Ye."

"Huh?" Su Ye was taken aback. It was rare for Yan Mo to call himself out like this. He asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Tell me that story." Yan Mo said.

"What story?" Su Ye hadn't reacted yet.

"It's the novel you wrote."

"Oh, the novel I wrote, yes." Su Ye nodded, came to the bed, lay next to Yan Mo, thought for a while, and then began to talk.

(End of this chapter)