Three Hundred and Sixty-One. Wen Ziying's Clues

Half a month later, Ning Qiu'er had already returned to her home, but Xia Yu still didn't get any useful information.

This morning, Xia Yu woke up from his sleep, listening to the alarm clock, he couldn't help thinking about Ning Qiu'er again.

This astonishing coincidence made him really care.

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

If Ning Qiuer sang a song from Earth, he would be very careful and interested in exploring it, but those two melodies are not from his previous life, and Ning Qiuer is not from his hometown.

He also thought about whether Ning Qiu'er was a person from the future. This melody was made by his future self and copied by Ning Qiu'er. But Xia Yu, who checked Ning Qiuer through Yu Ningmeng, found that there was no investment under Ning Qiuer's name.

All her money was obtained from singer activities.

If you are a person in the future, it is impossible not to invest, even if you have a poor memory, you will remember the names of some well-known projects and companies when you go back to the past, such as online shopping, such as the Internet celebrity industry, such as shared bicycles, etc.

It is difficult to catch these trends, but if you keep up with them, even a pig can drink two mouthfuls of soup.

Apart from these two possibilities, it doesn't matter who Ning Qiuer is, since it has nothing to do with Xia Yu's life anyway.

Ning Qiu'er is not a matter of future people. While Xia Yu was relieved, he was also a little frustrated. A certain future person will definitely bring different fun.

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

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

It's like missing the college life that didn't feel good at the beginning, just like childhood life.

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

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

It was a fragment of manuscript paper. Xia Yu looked aside and found the manuscript paper that had been balled up.

Lowering her head again, Wen Ziying was holding a pen in her hand,

The tip of the pen stabbed deeply into a stack of manuscript paper, and there was a deep scratch on the manuscript paper.

Xia Yu didn't need to look to know that the expression on this body must be ugly at this moment.

Ordinary people would be terrified when they saw this scene, but Xia Yu, who had been a web writer in his previous life, felt that this was a very common scene.

Unsatisfactory writing of the plot and doubts about one's own abilities will lead to such things happening.

Wen Ziying didn't smash the house, she was already very restrained, it was nothing more than scratching the manuscript paper.

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

"It's okay, I understand." Xia Yu comforted her.

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

He opened the drawer, ready to put the pen in, but his hand didn't touch the familiar drawer handle.

Looking down, Xia Yu saw that he was sitting on a table with no handle in the middle drawer.

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

Wen Ziying moved?

Xia Yu's gaze was shared with Wen Ziying's. Wen Ziying guessed his doubts and explained, "Now I'm in a house in the country."

"What happened?" Xia Yu asked as he opened the drawer and put the pen in it.

In November, Wen Ziying refused to come back and even asked Xia Yu to use her body to do it for her, but at this moment, she not only came here, 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 embarrassing the relationship between the two, Xia Yu changed the subject: "Didn't you just finish a manuscript? Why don't you give yourself a few days off?"

Wen Ziying's new book had just hit the shelves, and Xia Yu, who was busy with archery, hadn't had time to buy it yet.

Xia Yu originally wanted to use this sentence to make Ning Qiuer let go of things for the time being, but this sentence had the opposite effect. Xia Yu felt that Ning Qiuer's mood became more depressed, and even had some fear .

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

Knowing that there was probably something wrong with the new book, Xia Yu didn't ask any more questions. He walked out of the house, walked out of the village along the cement path, and walked down the mountain behind the village.

The mountain is not high, about a hundred meters, with a narrow mountain road. Xia Yu, who has dexterity, endurance and strength skills, quickly reached the top of the mountain.

He originally thought that some plots might be triggered on the top of the mountain, but the film and television works are all deceptive, and people in reality are more stubborn and unwilling to change. Wen Ziying didn't turn to Xia Yu just because of the slight difference in the scenery. open up.

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, the evaluation is no longer one-sided as before, and some people express their disappointment on the Internet.

Originally, this was not a big deal. No one can maintain the peak all the time. It is normal to have one or two substandard works. As a result, the publishing house gave enough publicity before saying that this is the peak work. Lost temper.

In addition, in the previous Bao Huijia incident, it was thought that Bao Huijia was the impetus of the wise netizens who had been wronged.

Pressing his forehead, Xia Yu felt a little headache. If Wen Ziying was wronged, he could ask Yu Ningmeng to control the comments of netizens. capital control review.

This is not good for Wen Ziying's future development. After all, published authors are still public figures, and they don't have the brainwashing skills of traffic stars.

At the same time, Xia Yu also had some doubts in his heart. Most of the discussion on the Internet is just a matter of fact. For Wen Ziying, she also hopes that the next work will return to the standard. This is not a violent statement. Wen Ziying can no longer bear it, and she has returned to the countryside where she resisted before?

Xia Yu realized that this might be the clue part of the task of Star Shards.

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

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

At this moment, Wen Ziying was looking at the scenery outside the window.

Looking away from the grass outside the window, Xia Yu noticed that Wen Ziying was holding a paper knife in her left hand and a piece of letter paper in her right.

Judging from the wetness of the letter paper from the fingers, Wen Ziying has been holding this letter paper for a long time.

In the sky above the letter paper, the word "Clue" appeared brightly.

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