Chapter 33 Seems to Be Very Popular
"I can't be the only one crying, and I can't be the only one scolding the author."
Sun Xiaotong, who was moved to tears by this sad love story, resolutely reposted "First Intimate Contact" and posted it on her Weibo, saying: "May the years be peaceful and good, and be grateful for our health."
Indeed, Sun Xiaotong would not be the first girl to do this, nor would she be the last reader to be moved by this story, so more and more readers were reposting "First Intimate Contact" - the story began to spread.
Not only girls, but even some boys were silent after reading this story.
Then, these boys also began to repost "First Intimate Contact" and wrote down their feelings at the end.
People on the Internet have this habit. When they encounter something they really think is good, they will definitely repost it on their Weibo.
This also led to the fact that "First Intimate Contact" was reposted crazily by the first batch of readers as soon as it was released, and began to spread on the Internet. Even some Weibo-produced Vs, and Internet celebrities with a large number of fans themselves, also reposted and pursued this novel.
Moreover, due to the overwhelming reputation of this short story, the number of reposts increased, and it spread rapidly across the entire network like a snowball!
More and more night owls saw this story...
So, countless young people in Longguo suffered from insomnia that night, and they were immersed in the same story.
In their minds, those touching sentences kept lingering...
"If I had 10 million, I could buy a house. Do I have 10 million? No. So I still don't have a house. If I had wings, I could fly. Do I have wings? No. So I can't fly. Even if all the water in the Pacific Ocean is poured out, it can't extinguish the flame of my love for you. Can all the water in the Pacific Ocean be poured out? No. So I don't love you."
"If I have one more day to live, I will be your girlfriend that day. Do I have one more day to live? No. So, it's a pity. I am still not your girlfriend in this life. If I had wings, I would fly down from heaven to see you. Do I have wings? No. So, it's a pity. I can't see you from now on. Even if all the water in the bathtub is poured out, it can't extinguish the flame of my love for you. Can all the water in the bathtub be poured out? Yes. So, yes. I love you."
The echo between the beginning and the end of "I don't love you" broke through the glass hearts of many people.
...
Luoyang went to bed after publishing "First Intimate Contact".
He didn't know that "First Intimate Contact" on the Internet was spreading wildly at a terrifying speed, and he didn't know that he, the author of "First Intimate Contact", was scolded as a cold-blooded animal by countless readers.
He began to attend classes as usual according to the schedule.
Counselor Xu Jie was very happy to see Luoyang come back after taking leave, and he showed special concern.
This was a sociology course. The lecturer was an old professor with glasses. He was talking a lot on the stage, while most of the students were playing with their mobile phones.
Luoyang was probably one of the few students who were still listening to the class.
Sitting in front of Luoyang were a few girls. I don't know which department they were from. They had been playing with their mobile phones with their heads down since the beginning of the class.
The professor on the stage looked at these girls several times, but unfortunately these girls didn't notice and were still looking at their phones.
"Why did Qingwu Feiyang die..." Suddenly, the girl in front of Luoyang cried without any warning. Several classmates around the girl were startled and quickly took out paper to wipe her tears and kept comforting her.
Luoyang suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Dancing lightly? Could it be that this girl has been looking down at her phone, and she is actually reading "First Intimate Contact" which she published last night?"
This coincidence made Luoyang quite amused.
The crying of this girl startled the professor who was giving a lecture. The professor exhaled, but was not angry. He just asked curiously: "Why is this female student crying? If it is a broken heart, I allow you to go to that boy and explain it clearly."
This professor is quite interesting.
Many students laughed kindly, and the girl was still crying, but the girl's deskmate stood up, bowed and explained: "Professor, I'm sorry... She cried because I recommended her to read a novel called "First Intimate Contact". The heroine in it died, so she was very sad..."
Sure enough... Luoyang in the back row pulled the corner of his mouth.
The professor was also slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head and said: "Then I can't do anything. If you want to blame someone, blame the author of this novel. But I have to remind you that we are in class now..."
"Report professor... Actually, I also read this novel last night, and I also cried for the death of the heroine. Please don't blame us..."
"Don't deduct this student's credits, because we also cried after reading this story..."
"This novel is now widely circulated, and most of the girls who have read it have cried..."
When the students in the audience knew the reason why this girl suddenly cried in class, many students raised their hands and rushed to speak. Many of them could understand this girl who cried in class.
Of course, more students have not read this book. They all secretly wrote down the name "First Intimate Contact" and planned to read this novel after returning. They want to know what magic can make people cry in class.
The professor didn't expect that so many students in the audience had read this novel called "First Intimate Contact".
Listening to these students, the professor returned to the podium and said, "Well, it seems that I have to read this novel when I go back. I hope I won't cry. Now, it's our class time, classmates..."
"We must listen carefully!" The students in the audience shouted very cooperatively.
The professor nodded with satisfaction and continued the class.
However, Luoyang clearly saw that although the girl in front of her stopped crying, she kept cursing in the end: Damn Bai Yi Qingcheng, damn Bai Yi Qingcheng...
Luoyang felt a chill all over his body.
After school in the evening, Luoyang returned to the dormitory and opened his Weibo.
"First Intimate Contact", reading: 12007500, reposting: 8609517...
Seeing this data, Luoyang took a breath of cold air.
In one day and one night, "First Intimate Contact" had a full reading volume of more than 10 million, and even the reposting reached tens of millions!
"It seems to be very popular..."
Thanks to this novel, Luoyang's number of fans has skyrocketed to 13 million at this moment. He has turned from a small internet celebrity to a big internet celebrity.
At the same time, Luoyang also received countless messages.
"Author, why did you write Qingwu Feiyang to death? I don't care. You must write a second part to make Qingwu Feiyang alive..."
"Bai Da, is Pi Zi Cai referring to you?"
"Is this story true or false? Why does it feel like it is adapted from a true story..."
"Bai Da, you are Pi Zi Cai, right? Is Qingwu Feiyang your lover?"
"You are definitely the coldest-blooded author I have ever seen! Qingwu Feiyang is so good, why must he die!"
"Bai Da, I really didn't expect that in addition to fantasy, you can also write a romantic novel like "First Intimate Contact"!"
"Author, will you write in the future? I hope to see your new romantic novel!"
The messages are really varied. In addition to infinite resentment, many readers are asking whether this story is their own experience.
Indeed, when Luoyang first read this novel in his previous life, he also thought that this was a story that the author had personally experienced, but later he realized that it was just a fabricated story.
Now, looking at the crazy popularity on the Internet, even Luoyang himself has some historical data.
Luoyang clicked on Xingchen Novel Network again, and found that in the book review area of "Wushuang", half of the book reviews were discussing "First Intimate Contact".
"The romance novels written by Bai Da on Weibo are really good. My girlfriend cried after reading them..."
"The author who can write classic romance novels like "First Close Contact" is actually a fantasy author?"
"I came from "Close Contact" and found that "Wushuang" written by this author is really interesting!"
"Bai Da is very popular! His Weibo followers have exceeded 10 million, which is really scary..."
"Bai Da is not doing his job properly. No wonder "Wushuang" has not exploded recently. It turns out that he went to write romance novels..."
"One more for not doing his job properly. Although that romance novel is a classic, I still hope that Bai Da will write "Wushuang" well and don't go astray."
"Writing brainless and passionate articles like "Wushuang" is not doing his job properly, okay! ! The author should stop writing fantasy in the future and switch to writing romance novels. I will definitely support you!"
Okay, it seems a bit confusing. The readers of his two works are actually arguing.
Both sides have their faults, and these faults are destined to be borne by Luoyang.
So Luoyang could only pretend that nothing happened, quietly uploaded today's update, then closed Weibo and Xingchen Novel Network, and leisurely listened to the song...
Well, it was "Fleeting Years" sung by Liu Qin.