After breakfast, Liu Huaxing cleaned up the mess, while Yang Xiaoxiao ran into his room. Because the home is relatively small, turning on the air conditioner in his room is enough to cool the living room and the room. When she returned to the room, Yang Xiaoxiao was lying on his bed stretching, her beautiful belly protruding from the hem of her clothes.

"You'll catch a cold if you turn on the air conditioner like this..." Liu Huaxing kissed her belly and said softly.

"Hug..." Yang Xiaoxiao opened her arms to Liu Huaxing and said coquettishly.

Liu Huaxing couldn't resist, so he could only hug Yang Xiaoxiao and lie down with her.

Yang Xiaoxiao adjusted her posture, lying in his arms with her back facing him, while Liu Huaxing put her arms around her waist.

"Hey..." Yang Xiaoxiao let out a soft moan and closed her eyes contentedly. Liu Huaxing leaned over and kissed her ear lightly, feeling the sweet and sour fragrance on her body: "My baby smells so good..."

"Hmph..." Yang Xiaoxiao snorted proudly, her little feet rubbed against his lap lightly.

Liu Huaxing then moved his hands to Yang Xiaoxiao's beautiful legs, and then said curiously: "By the way, little strawberry, I don't think I've ever seen you wearing a skirt."

"Because I don't like wearing skirts." Yang Xiaoxiao turned to look at him and said, "Do you want to see me in skirts?"

"Why don't you like wearing skirts?" Liu Huaxing asked with great interest, and Yang Xiaoxiao shrugged: "If the skirt is too long, it will cover your legs and you won't be able to see it, and it's inconvenient to touch; if the skirt is too short, it will be a little windy. Worried about getting naked and feeling insecure.”

"Hmm... makes sense." Liu Huaxing said in a deep voice, then kissed Yang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder.

"It's itchy, scoundrel..." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, turned around and hugged him in his arms.

"Are you not wearing underwear?" Liu Huaxing asked in surprise when he felt the touch from his chest.

"He's wearing suspenders!" Yang Xiaoxiao replied, "I'm staying at your house today, it doesn't matter."

"Okay... you little fairy." Liu Huaxing patted her butt lightly and said, sometimes he really couldn't help but want to eat this girl and go back to pretend nothing happened.

However, on the one hand, that would make him feel morally uneasy, because what he promised was not done, and on the other hand, he felt that if he did that, all of this would be meaningless, and it would be the most delicious if he had to wait until that moment to taste it .

After brewing and accumulating their love, at that moment it not only symbolizes that his little strawberry has matured, but also symbolizes that their love has been initially cultivated and passed the first test of their lives.

That kind of feeling... Liu Huaxing felt that it was probably a bit similar to doing homework hard in the early stage of the holiday, and then completely relaxing after all the homework was done, and went to play the rest of the holiday without any worries.

"Do you want to do your homework?" Yang Xiaoxiao touched a pimple on Liu Huaxing's face and said, "You have eaten too much chili recently..."

"Let's rest for a while, I just finished eating, and I still want to hug my little strawberry..." Liu Huaxing replied.

"Then pick a movie, and we'll start doing homework after watching it." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled, rubbing her little feet on his lap, and urged, "Go, any movie..."

Liu Huaxing got up and turned on the computer. After turning on the computer, he habitually logged into QQ. But just after logging in to QQ, several messages came in a row. Liu Huaxing clicked on it and found out that it was the editor of the magazine.

"Yeah?" Liu Huaxing sat down in front of the table curiously, and opened it to have a look.

"What are you doing? People are still waiting for you, and you actually sat down in front of the computer..." Yang Xiaoxiao said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind, then leaned her head over to look at the computer, "Who is this?" ?”

"The editor of the magazine..." Liu Huaxing replied, looked carefully, and found that the editor had told him good news.

"I have been contacted by the publishing house, intending to publish your novel, please reply as soon as possible after seeing it..." Yang Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and read the news on QQ, and then said in surprise: "Xing Xing, is your novel about to be published? !"

"I'm also quite surprised." Liu Huaxing smiled while holding his chin, "I didn't expect it to be picked up by the publishing house."

The novel he published this time was not an imitation or a selection of a popular theme in the future, but his own original creation, so he actually didn't expect it to be so popular. After all, even if it is a popular subject in the future, it may not be so popular now. The fast food culture will become popular in the future, which may not be in harmony with weekly magazines.

Therefore, Liu Huaxing created an original copy based on the current style of the magazine, drawing on his own experience and ability to read files. I didn't expect that the manuscript was overdue at that time, and now there is still contact with the publishing house, with the intention of publishing.

In fact, Liu Huaxing is not a student of the Chinese Department. His writing style can only be said to be average, and the key is the story. To be recognized by the publishing house, the response of this medium-length article in the weekly magazine must be very good.

"What is your novel about?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked curiously with her arms around his neck.

"Do you want to hear it?" Liu Huaxing asked curiously. Although he had already published several novels, Yang Xiaoxiao hadn't read them, because Liu Huaxing's writings were all fantasy, the kind of superpowers boys like to read. novel. So Liu Huaxing did not force Yang Xiaoxiao, but this novel is different, this one actually tends to be romantic.

"Well, what are you talking about." Yang Xiaoxiao kissed him on the face and muttered, Liu Huaxing nodded: "It's about a man whose fiancée died in a car accident a few months ago. On that day He and his fiancée had a quarrel over taking wedding photos, and he left his fiancée to choose a photo studio alone, while he went to relax, and the car accident happened at that time."

"Well, what then?" Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, and Liu Huaxing continued: "This man regretted it after what happened, but he is a physicist, and he is in charge of researching time regression. You know that theory, right? When you move faster than the speed of light, it's possible to travel through time and space."

"Then he went back to the past and saved his wife?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked curiously, Liu Huaxing nodded, "But changing the past will have an impact on the future. His wife should have been in that car accident Died, ended up living, which caused a lot of changes in the future. And he found that no matter what he did, his wife would eventually die somehow. He kept traveling through time and space to save his wife, but things didn't getting better, and getting worse..."

"Why did you write such a nasty plot? Isn't it good to let people live happily?" Yang Xiaoxiao was a little angry.

"Listen to me." Liu Huaxing couldn't help laughing, "In short, when this man found out that his fiancée's death could not be changed, he finally collapsed and went crazy after watching his wife die in front of him again and again, but in the end He figured it out. He went back to the day when his wife had a car accident, but this time he didn't pull her out of the car..."

"?" Yang Xiaoxiao looked at him curiously, Liu Huaxing took Yang Xiaoxiao's little hand and kissed him: "The male protagonist got into the car, held his fiancée's hand, and told her 'I love you', his fiancee slightly A bit confused because they had just had an argument, but she eventually smiled at him and said 'I love you too', and then the car accident happened..."

"Did the two die together?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "This way the future will not be affected."

Liu Huaxing nodded, and Yang Xiaoxiao said angrily: "I don't like it, you should let them love each other well and live a perfect life. If I write it, I will let the hero use this ability to make the girl The protagonist is well protected."

"I know..." Liu Huaxing smiled, "I didn't write it because I like this plot, it's just that this kind of plot is more popular in this era."

Liu Huaxing doesn't particularly like this kind of plot. For a person who came back from the future, this kind of plot is too... Wen Qing, and a bit bloody, but readers of this era eat this kind of thing, and weekly magazines basically It's all this style.

He is writing these things now not out of hobbies, but just to earn some extra money, so he adjusts them according to the tastes of readers of this era. He knows that this kind of plot will definitely be criticized in ten years, but now this This adjustment was very successful, the response of the novel was very good, and it was even recognized by the publishing house.

Because aside from the plot, Liu Huaxing has a rich experience, and he can be regarded as a normal person with more than 30 years of experience, so the description in various details is very full, making the plot more rounded, not him and Yang Xiaoxiao The dictation is so simple, in fact, it will have stronger rendering power when reading the text. Of course, this is also drawing on his own experience.

After all, just like the hero, he has the ability to go back to the past. Yang Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'm not going to blame you either... In short, it's good news to be recognized by the publishing house. Then do you want to contact them?"

"Of course, they will buy the copyright. I can earn some extra money, and I can also make myself famous." Liu Huaxing nodded and smiled, "Maybe your boyfriend will become a great writer in the future?"

Yang Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Hey, that seems pretty good. You can earn money by writing books at home every day, and I will take good care of your diet at home. I think it's pretty good... Star!"

"Oh, don't get excited too early." Liu Huaxing couldn't help but said, and tapped the little girl's nose lightly, "I haven't decided whether I really want to be a writer in the future."

On the one hand, he is not sure whether the fame he has established now will be so popular ten years later, because the readers he attracts now are "Wen Qing", and the tastes of readers will change after ten years. It may not be easy in the future; on the other hand, he doesn't have much interest in this line of work.

But in any case, it is always good to have one more path to choose from.

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