Chapter 7 Dreams and Novels

Although the money matter has been settled, Gu Jiujiu doesn't want it now.

Although he was involved in the Internet when he started his business in his previous life, he did not study computers, but management. He started to start an Internet business because he had a roommate who studied computers.

Because the dormitory was divided according to the student number, it seemed that because the student number was too low at that time, a roommate with a different major was squeezed in. That roommate also became his close friend later. However, with the injection of various capitals later, the company

There was crazy internal fighting, and he, who was not very good at it, cashed out earlier than Gu Changjiu.

It was precisely because of his departure that Gu Jiujiu became disheartened and left.

So there is no rush about money.

Lying in bed, Gu Jiujiu tossed and turned, finding it difficult to fall asleep.

At this time, Jiu Ming slipped into the room and jumped on the bed.

The lights were turned off in the room and it was dim. Gu Jiujiu could only feel a furry thing crawling next to his head.

Gu Jiujiu stretched out his hand and touched Jiu Ming's head. It curled up next to the pillow and let out a "meow". Gu Jiujiu smiled slightly.

The Nine Lives in the previous life also liked this. Is this the same cat?

He took back his hand. For some reason, Gu Jiujiu suddenly felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavy. Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

"I've seen it, "A Dream of Red Mansions", "Journey to the West" and so on." Gu Qingqian folded her pajamas and pajamas and tidied the bed. After tidying up, she walked behind Gu Changchun and pulled him over.

"Do I want to write it down and show it to you?" Gu Qingqian paused and then asked again.

Gu Jiujiu let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Although it is a holiday, you can't sleep in, get up and exercise."

"Say." Gu Qingqian didn't hesitate, turned around, took off her pajamas and pajamas, threw them aside, and started to change.

After getting up, Gu Changjiu rummaged through the closet and found a basketball uniform.

"You won't gain weight." Gu Qingqian muttered as he slowly got out of bed.

The air in the morning was quite cool and fresh. Gu Jiujiu, who had returned from the city seventeen years later, could feel how good the air quality was now and felt relaxed and happy.

After running around twice, he got familiar with the environment near his home again. After returning home, Gu Jiujiu found Luo Xinmei making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Write whatever you want, I'll find you something to do, otherwise the holidays will be too boring." Gu Jiujiu said with a smile.

"Well, I'm going to take a bath, Aunt Luo."

When he was thirty-five years old, he often suffered from insomnia and became lethargic, and his energy felt as if it had been swallowed up. It was probably because drinking and sex had made him haggard, and he should stop drinking.

"If you want to show it to me, I will. If you don't want to show it to me, I won't." Gu Jiujiu said with a smile.

"Then write a story with you as the protagonist?" Gu Qingqian thought for a moment and laughed, "Write a story in which you fall in love and then get stabbed all over your body."

Gu Jiujiu spat lightly, and when he saw that she was about to take off her clothes, he had already turned to face the wall, "You are so old, why don't you pay attention."

Gu Jiujiu couldn't stand it when he heard this. He was often the one who left others bruised and bruised.

"Have you got inspiration?" Gu Jiujiu raised his eyebrows.

"Do you have anything to do during the holiday?" Gu Jiujiu asked, "How do you plan to spend this holiday?"

Gu Jiujiu asked Gu Qingqian to write novels because in his previous life, Gu Qingqian, who was thirty years old, started writing novels for some unknown reason. He also went to the Internet to secretly open the book. His pen name was Chang Zhi Jiu'an, which was obviously based on his name.

pen name.

After putting it on, he walked out of the house and went for a morning jog along the streets of the community. He had had this habit since he was a child. He didn't put it down even after working. Of course he couldn't stop after he was reborn.

"What story do you want me to write?"

"Hey, Gu Jiujiu."

"A long story? A novel?" Gu Qingqian quickly changed her clothes. At home, she dressed more casually, wearing a shirt and a short skirt to keep cool. She didn't want to wear safety pants, after all, she didn't go out.

After that, Gu Jiujiu returned to the room, found a change of clothes, and took a shower.

Speaking of which, when I woke up, it was still 2002, not 2019.

He saw a girl in a white dress holding an azalea, dancing gracefully among the flowers. His eyes were unconsciously attracted to it, and he slowly walked towards her.

Well, you can't assume that you have traveled back from the future timeline. Maybe the whole world has gone back more than ten years, and you were just lucky enough to save your memory?

After thinking about it, Gu Jiujiu fell asleep again. This time, he didn't dream again.

When he woke up, Gu Jiujiu felt some moisture on his face. He opened his eyes and found Jiu Ming licking his face. He stretched out his hand to push Jiu Ming away, sat up and moved around, and then got out of bed.

He stretched and felt full of energy, and couldn't help but sigh.

The girl's appearance was blurry, but very familiar. This sense of familiarity was not brought about by the other person's appearance, but by her own dreams reminding herself that she recognized her.

"What are you paying attention to?" Gu Qingqian sneered, "When we were in mother's belly, we lived naked for ten months."

Gu Qingqian rolled her eyes when she heard this, "Okay, I understand, okay, I'll start writing after dinner."

"Will you marry me?"

After a while, he came back to his senses and realized that he was dreaming.

"You're back? Let's eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the morning." Luo Xinmei heard the sound of opening the door and poked her head out of the kitchen. When she saw Gu Changjiu coming back, she returned to the kitchen.

"Okay, whatever you want to write."

Gu Jiujiu stared at her blankly. Before he could answer, the scene in his dream was like a piece of single-sided glass smashed by a stone. It instantly broke into millions of pieces and scattered all over the floor.

"Actually, there is a story that I have wanted to write for a long time." Gu Qingqian smiled, paused for a while, and then said, "You can read it if you want. Only if you have readers will you be motivated."

Gu Qingqian gave her elder brother a look, "If you write without purpose, can you write anything good?"

He touched the fine sweat on his forehead and looked at the sleeping Jiu Ming next to him. He took a deep breath, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and washed his face.

He walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Qingqian's ankle, and pulled it towards him. Such movement immediately made Gu Qingqian wake up. She hurriedly raised her head and found that it was Gu Jiujiu.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back again, "I'm up, I'm up, don't poop."

In the dream, there were low shrubs all over the mountains and plains, all covered with bright azalea.

"Um."

She saw him, held the hem of her skirt, walked to him lightly, and then handed him the azalea in her hand.

After taking a bath, he found that Gu Qingqian hadn't gotten up yet. Gu Jiujiu pushed the door open and walked into Gu Qingqian's room. He found that she was wearing pajamas and still sleeping in.

Is it because of the mountain red flower and the note that I had this dream?

Gu Jiujiu returned to the bedside and let out a sigh. He didn't take it too seriously, just thinking that he thought too much during the day, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

"Can I find something for you?" Gu Jiujiu leaned against the wall, crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Find your own goals." Gu Jiujiu said ruthlessly.

"I don't know." Gu Qingqian got out of bed and stretched out. The girl's figure was really good, so good that it was hard for Gu to look directly at her for a long time. It was probably the charm of 36D. As a girl who only graduated this year,

For an eighteen-year-old girl, such a figure is enough to make those at the airport grin.

He had a dream.

"Are you interested?" Gu Jiujiu turned his back and asked with a smile: "Have you read the novel before?"

He sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and breathed heavily.

It was good that Gu Jiujiu lay down on the bed again. After all, if he went back now, he might be burning in the crematorium.

"Can it be the same?" Gu Jiujiu found it incredible. Is there such a reason? But there is no need to continue this topic. "Aren't you very good at writing essays? Write a long story for me."

The subject matter she writes is the kind of court-style harem novels, and she is particularly famous.

Gu Jiujiu himself also likes to read novels. I saw this book online and clicked on it. Two people were introduced at the beginning. The male protagonist is called Gu Jiujiu and he has a younger sister, Gu Qingqian. I was shocked at that time.

It was a bit of a coincidence. When asked, Gu Qingqian refused to admit it at first, but Gu Qingqian deceived him after a few moments.

The character she wrote, Gu Qingqian, is particularly interesting. She was soft and weak at the beginning, but later she was found to be a sinister person. She often provoked the female protagonist in the male protagonist's harem. She was so special that she was nicknamed "Tea Sister" by her book friends.

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Gu Jiujiu really likes this character, haha, maybe it’s because the name is the same as his sister’s, and she’s a bit of a house-warmer.

Back in 2002, Gu Jiujiu thought that maybe Gu Qingqian really had this talent, so why not let her start writing online articles early, maybe she could become a platinum god or something in the future?

(End of chapter)

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