Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 17 Little Secret!

hospital, ward.

Fang Yi sat on the hospital bed, peeled off an orange, and carefully tore off the white tangerine on the orange.

It wasn't until after he had torn it all up that he picked up a piece of orange and handed it over.

Zhao Wanqiu leaned forward slightly, ate the orange, and said, "Brother Yi, I can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

"so fast!"

Fang Yi was a little surprised. It only took four days from the end of the operation to the day after tomorrow.

"The doctor said that my wound is recovering very well." Zhao Wanqiu said, opening his mouth slightly, looking like a bird waiting to be fed.

Seeing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly, broke off a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth again, and asked, "Do you still want to cough?"

"Occasionally I still want to cough, but it's much better than yesterday!" Zhao Wanqiu narrowed her eyes slightly, her two white feet swaying slightly, as if she was very comfortable.

Usually, when she has such an expression, it means that she is in a good mood at the moment.

Fang Yi finished feeding an orange and was about to get up to wash his hands when Zhao Wanqiu grabbed him.

"Brother Yi, I still want to eat it, you can peel another one for me!"

"Row!"

Fang Yi nodded, took out another one from the bag, peeled off the outer skin, and slowly tore off the white tangerine network.

Zhao Wanqiu watched him peeling oranges so quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As a child, Fang Yi peeled oranges for him.

Eating oranges in his mouth, Zhao Wanqiu asked curiously, "Brother Yi, what are you doing lately?"

For two consecutive days, after each visit to herself, Fang Yi said that she was busy, which made her very curious.

Fang Yi explained: "Didn't I tell you that night, I've been busy writing novels recently."

"What kind of novel? Can you show it to me?"

Sure enough, just as Fang Yi expected that day, under normal circumstances, Zhao Wanqiu would definitely be clamoring to watch it.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "I've been contacting the publishing house recently. When it's published, I'll give you a copy."

"Then don't forget it when the time comes." Zhao Wanqiu urged.

The two were talking when the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wang Juan walked in with a straw hat.

Fang Yi said hello, "Aunt Wang, come here!"

For the past two days, Wang Juan has been with Zhao Wanqiu day and night to take care of her, and she has no time to go home.

This morning, when Fang Yi came to visit Zhao Wanqiu, Wang Juan asked him to take care of it, while she went home to wash the clothes that their mother had changed in the past two days, and cleaned the house again by the way.

"Xiaoyi, thanks to you, Auntie wouldn't even have time to wash her clothes." Wang Juan thanked her with a smile.

Although she smiled and thanked him, Fang Yi felt very sad when he heard it.

After chatting with them for a few more words, Fang Yi got up and left.

After Fang Yi left, Wang Juan looked at her daughter dotingly and asked, "Younger, can I peel an orange for you?"

"Don't eat!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu immediately shook his head into a rattle.

She has a secret that no one knows, including Wang Juan.

In fact, she doesn't like eating oranges at all.

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Riding a bike to Feiyu Internet Cafe, before entering the door, I felt a heat wave gushing out of the Internet Cafe.

No, you have to quickly sell the copyright and buy a computer.

Who can stand it like this every day?

Thinking of this, he did not update the novel immediately after getting on the computer, but opened the writer's backstage and glanced at it.

When he didn't see the news on the site, Fang Yi couldn't help frowning.

Good guy, really calm down.

Have fun, let's try it out.

With a sneer, Fang Yi began to code.

After another burst of crackling, 15,000 words were freshly released.

He deliberately stuck the plot at the high court in the ancient city of Jingjue, and then added a paragraph after the main text.

"For some reason, the novel will be updated indefinitely. As for when it will be updated, it is to be determined."

After posting this sentence together with an update of 15,000 words, Fang Yi walked around Tianya Forum, Xici Hutong, and various forums before getting off the plane and leaving.

In fact, the publishing house's approach is very understandable. It is nothing more than putting on a posture of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, the purpose is to make him anxious and wait until the contract is negotiated to lower the price.

This is a well-known trick in the market.

At the negotiating table, whoever rushes first will lose.

But Fang Yi was not used to them, because he already had enough confidence compared to before.

Although "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" has only been serialized under the banyan tree for a few days, it is really popular, and the popularity ranks first under the banyan tree.

In addition, like Tianya Forum, Xici Hutong, Sina, Sohu... Major forums, BBS, and even chat rooms can see people discussing "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

A few days ago, he was an obscure high school graduate.

But now, he is already a popular novel writer who is popular all over the Internet, and he has the identity of talking to the publishing house on an equal basis.

After leaving the Internet cafe, Fang Yi rode his bike home under the scorching sun, and had a date in the evening.

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What Fang Yi didn't know was that because of today's update, the editorial office under the banyan tree was completely blown up.

From three o'clock, the editorial department received the first call, then the second, the third...

Soon, the calls turned into bombings.

Li Jie is going crazy at the moment. In just an hour, she has received hundreds of calls, and she has hardly stopped.

The tone, words, and dialects of these calls are different, but in the final analysis, they only express one meaning: why should "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" be discontinued?

f*ck, Laozi is looking good, but the author suddenly came up with a sentence to cut off the update indefinitely.

This made this group of pure millennial readers feel the fear of being dominated by Ouchi in advance.

"I really don't know why he wants to stop the update. You ask me who I ask? Okay, I will notify you of the latest news." Resisting the urge to curse, Li Jie hung up again.

At this moment, she also doesn't understand why the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" has to stop changing it indefinitely.

Running out of inspiration?

It's not like, looking at the part he updated today, it doesn't look like the inspiration is exhausted at all, but the better the writing.

Li Jie wanted to call and ask, but unfortunately Fang Yi did not leave her phone number, and the contact information was only the Penguin number. *

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