Another World Under My Pen

When you focus on one thing, time flies quickly.

In addition to going to work in an advertising company, Sun Peng spent almost all of his energy on preparing for the new book. According to his careful design, the book will be finished on the last day of this year, and the new book will be released on the first day of the new year, so time is running out.

For the upcoming new book, Sun Peng almost took all the time.

Although he was a surgeon in his previous life, Sun Peng has almost no skills other than seeing a doctor and performing operations, but fortunately he has illuminated two skills in animation and music in this life. It’s just a pity for Sun Peng that even if he graduated from an animation major, his painting or animation skills have stopped between amateur and professional. It’s okay to fool a layman, but he doesn’t see it in the eyes of an insider. It's not even as good as the music knowledge learned since childhood...

Unconsciously, this year is about to end.

When Guo Jing escaped from the Mongolian army and was looking for Huang Rong, the collection of the sculpture sculpture finally exceeded 200,000, and the crane tail entered the top ten of the new book list that year!

Of course, it happened to be the tenth place.

For a slightly traditional novel, this is simply a miracle!

The completely free action, coupled with the continuous fermentation of the word of mouth, finally made this book a big explosion in the last month, adding 50,000 collections in one breath! For Sun Peng, it is more publishing house editors who come to the door and offer more and more generous conditions—compared with ordinary readers, these people are more aware of the excellence of the carving, and also more aware of its advantages. Great potential in physical publishing!

Of course, at this time, Sun Peng would never agree.

The Twenty-Five Thousand Miles Long March has come to the last step. Who is short of this last shiver?

Therefore, Sun Peng ignored all the editors' invitations, including the scholarly publishing house that had increased the royalties to ten points and issued the first printing of 50,000 copies. For him, it is more important that nothing is being done right now, so as soon as December came, he took the initiative to find Xia Weiqing and Lin Lin, who was busy filming, and made a request to each of them...

...

"Huh! Huh!"

Inhaling the cold air, Sun Peng's chest became hot due to long-term exercise. The hot and cold suddenly became very exciting. The zipper of the down jacket had already been unzipped, revealing the thin sweater inside, and he could even feel the steaming steam from the thousands of small holes in the sweater...

Very tired, but also very good.

In this life, because of his bones, Sun Peng had to exercise every day so that he could live a little longer. He didn't expect to get back the feeling of college in his previous life. Nowadays, if you don't come out for exercise, you will always feel ill. Sun Peng even had the illusion that he can stick to the habit of daily exercise for a lifetime and keep running like this.

Of course he also knew that this might just be an illusion.

Human inertia is extremely terrifying. In his previous life, he played ball and jogging every day when he was in college, but after working, he began to decrease slowly, especially as his work became busy and there were more and more operations. He wanted to lie down every day after returning home. Sleep until it finally becomes a ball...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Before he knew it, Sun Peng ran to the edge of the basketball court again.

"Huh? Is there anyone playing ball in such a cold morning?"

Hearing the sound of basketball hitting the ground, Sun Peng's curiosity made him look over.

"It's her..."

The moment Sun Peng saw the person clearly, he stopped in surprise.

That girl again!

"Hehe... Good morning!"

Looking at that charming little face, Sun Peng smiled and greeted: "You really like to play! It's such a cold day, after the sun has risen anyhow! The most crazy players who usually play are not here. , This is great for you... Are you really afraid of the cold? Don't your hands hurt?"

"boom!"

She slapped the basketball in her hand hard, the girl sullen her face, squinted at Sun Peng, and said nothing.

"Uh……"

After wiping the sweat on his forehead from the exercise, feeling the other person's gaze like a knife, Sun Peng suddenly stunned: Why did he offend her? Why does it seem to be upset to myself...

Yeah!

not good!

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Sun Peng's expression suddenly became weird and embarrassed.

Sister, note the orphan! ! !

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng finally remembered that he had an agreement with the other party, three months later, at 7 o'clock on the second Saturday morning... Wasn't it last Saturday?

Ah, so kind!

The thought that he had forgotten the appointment with the beautiful girl and lost the chance to be one-on-one with her, Sun Peng was so heartbroken that he could play ball with such a beautiful girl even if he didn’t mean anything special. Eye addiction is also good! And now my physical fitness has improved a lot, I believe she will never be juggled around with her speed again, maybe it will be unavoidable to rub and bump at that time...

Thinking of the depressed place, Sun Peng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Open your eyes and see, in such a cold day, wearing tightly wrapped sportswear, only one face and half of his arm came out, Sun Peng actually saw a trace of thrilling sexiness from the girl, this simply……

"Ugh!"

If he hadn't stood in front of people, Sun Peng would have beaten his chest on the spot.

"Hey, what is your name?"

Just when Sun Peng was very upset, the girl suddenly asked nonchalantly.

"My name is Sun Peng!"

Subconsciously answered, Sun Peng who reacted quickly smiled and asked: "Beauty, I'm so sorry, I couldn't come last Saturday..."

"Sun Peng? Well, I remember you!"

Ignoring Sun Peng's answer, the girl gritted her teeth and nodded: "In my memory, you are still the first guy to let me dove..."

"Uh……"

Hearing the resentment in the girl's words, Sun Peng was speechless. It’s not good to deal with beautiful girls. It sounds like you’re guilty. If you change to a more ordinary one...

"Ahem, of course I will still feel guilty... well, definitely!"

Regardless of what Sun Peng thought in his heart, but he seemed to be at a loss on his face, he repeatedly apologized: "Sorry, I have been too busy recently, so I forgot about it last Saturday. All clean...Shall we make another appointment? It's better to find a warmer time..."

"No, just today!"

Before Sun Peng finished speaking, the girl slapped the ball hard and gritted her teeth and said: "Either forget it, or it's now, otherwise I won't be able to think about it this day!"

"Nowadays?"

Seeing the girl suddenly in the bandit, Sun Peng hesitated.

A few days in the morning and a few days later, it is reasonable to say that it does not matter, but today... He has just run for so long, and his physical strength has been exhausted. How can he play?

While hesitating, the girl became a little impatient: "Hey, can you please be a little bit more sir? Come or not?"

"Come!"

With a sharp gritted teeth, Sun Peng nodded vigorously.

If this is really retracted, don't mix in this basketball court in the future.

But when he took off his down jacket, Sun Peng couldn't help but ask when he walked into the basketball court: "Beauty, I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

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