Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 22 The pears in my hand are suddenly not sweet

Came to the desk and sat down, Fang Yi turned on the computer skillfully.

After dialing up, go to the website page under the banyan tree.

When I opened the background, I saw dozens of in-site messages.

Fang Yi drank the iced Coke and opened them one by one.

These station letters are basically sent by the editorial department under the banyan tree, nothing more than asking him why the update was discontinued and when to resume the update.

Soon, he turned to a message.

"Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Red Rock Publishing House, I am very interested in your works. If you have any intention of publishing, please leave your contact information..."

Oh, finally can't hold back?

The previous Fang Yi was the weaker party, but now he has the initiative.

Because there are many publishing houses in China, but there is only one "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Fang Yi has many options, but Hongyan Press has only one.

The reason is very simple. The explosion of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" on the Internet has proved its value. Who will have a hard time with money?

"Well, is your book going to be published?"

I don't know when, Han Ning came behind him. When I saw the letter in the station, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Originally, Fang Yi said that she was writing a novel recently. She thought it was just entertaining herself, but she didn't expect to be picked up by the publisher and was about to publish a physical book.

Fang Yi explained without looking back: "I haven't contacted the publishing house yet. It is estimated that the publication will be by the end of the year."

Publishing a physical book is very troublesome, requiring three reviews and three schools, and then applying for a book number, etc. In a series of operations, it will take half a year to get it done.

"When your book is published, remember to notify me, I must buy one."

Han Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and her big clear eyes flashed with light.

After replying his phone number to the other party, Fang Yi forked off the webpage and turned off the computer.

Seeing this, Han Ning asked, "Are you done?"

"Ok!"

Fang Yi nodded and said, "I'll go back first!"

"Okay, be careful when you go back."

"I thought you were going to keep me for dinner." Fang Yi teased with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Ning said a little embarrassedly: "I... I haven't told my parents about the two of us."

Fang Yi asked curiously, "Then when are you going to say it?"

Han Ning bit her lip and pondered: "Wait after school starts."

There are different ways to deal with girls with different personalities.

For a girl like Han Ning, if she wants to wait for her to take the initiative, it is estimated that she will have to wait until the next life.

Although her true character in her bones is different from her daily performance, so many years of good girl education have made her a habit.

So you have to take the initiative, tease every now and then, and speak your truth in a half-joking tone.

Just like planning a plate, if you push it, the bead will move.

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After saying goodbye to Han Ning, Fang Yi went straight home.

When passing by the gate of the community, I found someone pushing a cart selling pears.

After stopping the bicycle and buying a large bag of pears for three yuan, he came all the way to Zhao Wanqiu's house.

Zhao Wanqiu was discharged from the hospital two days ago and went home, but the wound after the operation has not completely healed, so he can only be raised at home.

After knocking on the door, Fang Yi heard the sound of piapia's slippers coming from the living room after a while.

The next moment, the door was opened from the inside.

Seeing that it was Fang Yi, Zhao Wanqiu's eyes lit up and said happily, "Brother Yi, you're here!"

"I saw someone selling pears at the gate of the community, so I bought some for you to try." Fang Yi said, carrying the pears into the living room.

Pear is a thing that moistens the lungs and relieves cough, which is just right for Zhao Wanqiu to eat now.

After Fang Yi entered the room, he picked out two large, white pears from the bag, washed them in the kitchen, handed one to Zhao Wanqiu, and then took a bite of one.

One sip, the sweet juice suddenly overflowed in the mouth.

This pear is nice, with a thin skin, sweet taste, and plenty of juice.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Zhao Wanqiu nibbled at the pear and complained at the same time, "Brother Yi, I'm so bored at home!"

"Watch TV, read books!" Fang Yi suggested.

"It's just those TV dramas over and over again, it's boring!"

Zhao Wanqiu's character was like this, and it really embarrassed her to let her stay at home for a week.

Looking at Fang Yi next to her, she said, "Brother Yi, why don't I go to your house to play tomorrow?"

"I have something to do for the past two days. You are honestly recovering from your injuries at home. When you are healed, I will show you to play!" Fang Yi reached out and rubbed her short hair, rejecting her proposal to go to his home.

He estimated that Hongyan Publishing House should contact him in the past two days, and then he will go to negotiate the contract.

"Oh well!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

After eating a pear, Fang Yi chatted with her for a while, then got up and left.

Looking at his back, Zhao Wanqiu pouted, looking gloomy.

She smelled a faint scent on Brother Yi just now. It smelled very good. It should be from a girl.

I seem to be playing with friends.

Brother Yi played with his friend, will he still play with her?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wanqiu realized that the pears in his hands were suddenly no longer sweet!

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