Logged on to the website of his original novel "Who I Leave Love To".
She reapplied for a pen name and account.
This time she didn't save the manuscript, so she opened a new romance novel directly in the submission center, named "Flowers Bloom, Prosperity Falls".
Such a name is suitable for publishing, not for online writing, she knows.
Such a title is not attractive enough to younger and younger readers.
But she just believes that readers who seriously appreciate the article can find that this article is different.
As soon as her hand touched the keyboard, her thoughts stopped in the basement, she wanted to forget it, but she couldn't help but think of it.
With her own thinking, she wanted to write another abusive essay, and after writing the beginning, she couldn't stop her hand, and unknowingly wrote for two hours and wrote more than 3,000 words.
She touched her cheek, and tears that had fallen at some point on her chin were shaking there.
Save the draft.
Her hands were messy everywhere, and it was difficult for her to avoid attention to the news from the entertainment channel.
The president of Su's Group has a new love!
Great title with pictures.
Xia Zhanqiao looked at the man in the photo, still so dazzling, still so handsome, and charming.
The woman inside was petite and dressed in white clothes.
The side is very similar to yourself, and you will really think it is yourself at first glance.
The background is in front of the villa in the garden community, and there is also a Rolls-Royce in the photo, which is his exclusive car.
The two seemed to have just gotten out of the car, and the woman held Su Jinyu's arm, very intimate.
Xia Zhanqiao's heart trembled so much that she finally believed in a sentence, whoever left this world could live.
What you don't need to believe in this world is a promise, because the deeper the promise you make, the more damage you will suffer.
Su Xiabao walked in, saw his mother crying, glanced at the picture on the computer with his little face, and he forced Xia Zhanqiao up.
"Mom, don't cry, Xia Bao will always be by your side."
Xia Zhanqiao turned off the computer, and she smiled.
Then he shook his head and said he was fine.
Su Xiabao opened the door and said, "Mom, let's go see Dad."
The two came to the medical center together.
Park Wenlan sat cross-legged on the ground, and the old lady taught him to study face to face, his face was solemn and very serious.
Suddenly, he turned his head and saw the voyeur mother and son, smiling like an electric shock, revealing a row of white teeth, and even the dimples on their faces were particularly obvious.
The old man raised his head suddenly, Park Wenlan's smile froze on his face, and then he heard the old man scolding, "Stinky boy, why are you smirking? Concentrate!"
"Okay, grandpa, keep talking."
Su Xiabao lay at the window and continued to smile slyly, "Mom, you see that Dad has been scolded again, let me tell you quietly, Dad came to study medicine because of the conditions changed by the old man."
Xia Zhanqiao looked at him with suspicious eyes.
"The old man said that if he wants him to study medicine and give up being a star, he will save his mother."
Xia Zhanqiao's heart was stabbed in a moment.
He actually gave up the goal he had been pursuing for himself.
Xia Zhanqiao didn't know what he was feeling like, but he felt very uncomfortable anyway.
She pulled Su Xiabao back to the room.
On the paper, he wrote, "Tell Mom everything you know, starting with how I got here."
Su Xiabao looked at her hesitantly, and then said, "That night, when my father and I were going to grandma's house, as soon as we walked to the yard, we heard a plane hovering over the sky, and then my father and I looked up, a big bag fell from above, I was so frightened that I screamed, Dad
When I walked over, I found that it was a blood bag."
When Su Xiabao said this, his voice was sad.
"Dad boldly opened it and saw that it was you, Mom, and at that time, Dad was crying. He took you out of the strap, ran back to the room and wrote a note, and then drove me to my grandmother's grave, and gave the tomb sweeper a large sum of money for him to help build a tomb and tombstone.
After saying that, Su Xiabao looked at her mother's expression, and her little head shrank, "Mom."
Xia Zhanqiao then wrote on the paper: Then has your father come to find our mother and son?
Su Xiabao thought for a while and said, "Then does Mom want to hear the truth or the lie?"
Although Xia Zhanqiao knew that the truth might be that cruel, she still chose to nod and tell the truth.
"No! Not once!" The golden beans in Su Xiabao's eyes fell, "Mom, he has never investigated whether you are dead or not, just such a monument, he believed it, and he didn't care about me, I just lived with my father."
After listening to her son's words, at this moment, Xia Zhanqiao actually felt that it was a passing smoke and cloud, and she had never really gotten what she wanted.
Perhaps, this is the reality, how many people in reality treat each other sincerely?
Holding her son's head, the only sustenance in her heart.
The days passed very quickly, and soon it snowed heavily this winter.
The heavy snow fell for two days and one night before slowly stopping.
White everywhere, pure time, who would think so much?
Everyone knows that there are all kinds of colors underneath white, but people are temporarily confused by the white on the surface.
Xia Zhanqiao's novel mailed the agreement, and the editor was still the editor, but the editor didn't know that the author who wrote "Flowers Bloom, Prosperity Falls" was once a great god.
The novel is written with more than 40,000 words, and the data has been flat, with nothing outstanding and novel.
The editor has always been ignorant and is not very optimistic about Xia Zhanqiao's pseudonym (unfamiliar).
Who would write a novel, get a pseudonym, and have a 'strange' word?
Most of the authors are quite poetic, or they are just pronouncing smoothly, and Xia Zhanqiao's pen name is simply uncharacteristic.
The editor thinks so, even a pen name is so ordinary, how good can the writing and content be?
Therefore, "Flowers Bloom, Prosperity Falls" is not recommended, which is indirectly caused by the lack of data.
Xia Zhanqiao is not discouraged, she has long known that she is not writing fast food articles, not every reader will agree with her, as long as one reader agrees, it is her biggest gain, because you are not RMB, not everyone can like you.
Time passed day by day, and soon it was New Year's Eve.
I don't know how many Chinese New Year's Eve have passed.
In recent years, it seems that this Chinese New Year's Eve has passed quickly, on this day, her Xia Bao is five years old, and she has only entered the age of thirty.
She once told Su Li that twenty-six years old is the age to get married, and when the time comes, it is time to get married, nothing else.
But she was thirty years old, and although she and Su Jinyu got the certificate, she didn't go, and in her heart, she thought she was not married yet.
From the age of twenty-six to thirty, she spent several years waiting for her home.