Hospital, ward.
Fang Yi sat on the bed and peeled an orange. He carefully tore off the white orange juice on the orange bit by bit.
After he was done, he picked up a piece of orange and handed it over.
Zhao Wanqiu leaned forward slightly and ate the orange. She said,""Brother Yi, I can be discharged the day after tomorrow.”
"So fast!"
Fang Yi was a little surprised. It had only been four days from the surgery to the day after.
"The doctor said that my wound is recovering well.”After Zhao Wanqiu finished speaking, she opened her mouth slightly, looking like a little bird waiting to be fed.
Seeing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly, broke off another orange and stuffed it into her mouth. He asked,"Do you still want to cough?"
"I still feel like coughing occasionally, but it's much better than yesterday!”Zhao Wanqiu squinted her eyes slightly, her two white feet swaying slightly, as if she was very satisfied.
Usually, when she showed such an expression, it meant that she was in a good mood.
Fang Yi finished feeding an orange and was about to get up to wash his hands when Zhao Wanqiu pulled him back.
"Brother Yi, I still want to eat. Help me peel another one!”
"Alright!"
Fang Yi nodded and took out another one from the bag. After peeling off the skin, he slowly tore off the white tangerines.
Zhao Wanqiu watched him peel the orange quietly with a smile on her face.
When he was young, Fang Yi peeled oranges for him to eat.
Zhao Wanqiu ate an orange and asked curiously,""Brother Yi, what have you been busy with recently?”
For two consecutive days, Fang Yi would say that he was busy after each visit, which made her very curious.
"Didn't I tell you that night? I've been busy writing novels recently."”
"What kind of novel is it? Can you let me take a look?"
Sure enough, just as Fang Yi had expected, under normal circumstances, Zhao Wanqiu would definitely be clamoring to see it.
"I've been contacting the publishing house recently. When it's published, I'll give you a copy."”
"Then don't forget when the time comes." Zhao Wanqiu warned.
As the two of them were talking, the ward door was pushed open and Wang Juan walked in with a straw hat.
Fang Yi greeted," Auntie Wang, you're here!”
For the past two days, Wang Juan had been accompanying Zhao Wanqiu day and night to take care of her. She had no time to go home.
This morning, when Fang Yi came to visit Zhao Wanqiu, Wang Juan asked him to help take care of her. She went home to wash the clothes that her mother had changed out of these two days and cleaned the house.
"Xiaoyi, it's all thanks to you. Otherwise, Auntie wouldn't even have time to wash her clothes.”Wang Juan smiled and thanked him.
Although she was smiling and thanking him, Fang Yi felt extremely sad when he heard it.
After chatting with them for a while, Fang Yi stood up and left.
After Fang Yi left, Wang Juan looked at her daughter dotingly and asked,"Dear, why don't I peel an orange for you?”
"I'm not eating anymore!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu immediately shook her head like a rattle-drum.
She had a secret that no one knew, including Wang Juan.
Actually, she didn't like oranges at all.
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He rode his bicycle to Fei Yu Internet Cafe. Before he even entered, he felt a wave of heat coming from the Internet Cafe.
No, he had to sell the copyright as soon as possible and buy a computer.
Who could withstand this every day?
Thinking of this, he did not immediately update his novel after he got online. Instead, he opened the author's background and glanced at it.
When he did not see the message in the station, Fang Yi could not help but frown.
Good fellow, you can really keep your cool.
Playing tricks, right? Then let's give it a try.
With a cold laugh, Fang Yi began to write.
After another round of crackling, 15,000 words were freshly written.
He deliberately stuck the plot in the high court of Jingjue Ancient City, and then attached a paragraph of text to the main text.
"Due to certain reasons, the novel will not be updated indefinitely. As for when it will be updated, it has yet to be determined.”
After posting this paragraph along with a 15,000-word update, Fang Yi went around Tianya Forum, Xichi Alley, and other major forums before leaving.
In fact, it was easy to understand why the publishing firm would do this. It was nothing more than putting on an act of sitting on the fishing platform. The purpose was to make him anxious so that he could lower the price when the contract was negotiated.
This was a well-known trick in the business world.
At the negotiation table, whoever panicked first would lose.
However, Fang Yi did not indulge them, because compared to before, he already had enough confidence.
Even though " Ghost Blows Out the Light " had only been published under the banyan tree for a few days, it had become very popular. It was the most popular novel under the banyan tree.
Other than that, there were people discussing Ghost Blows Out the Light on Tianya Forum, Xichi Hutong, Sina.com, Sohu…all the major forums, BBS.com, and even chat rooms.
A few days ago, he was still an unknown high school graduate.
But now, he was already a popular novel writer who had become popular all over the Internet. He had the status to talk to the publishing firm on equal terms.
After leaving the internet cafe, Fang Yi rode his bike home under the scorching sun. He still had a date at night.
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What Fang Yi did not know was that today's update had caused the editorial department under the banyan tree to explode.
From three o'clock, the editorial department received the first call, followed by the second, the third...
Soon, the phone call turned into a bombardment.
Li Jie was about to go crazy. In just an hour, she had already received hundreds of calls, almost non-stop.
The tone, words, and dialect of these calls were all different, but in the end, they only expressed one meaning: Why did 'Ghost Blows Out the Light' stop updating?
F * ck, I was enjoying myself when the author suddenly said that he would stop updating indefinitely.
This made these simple millennial readers feel the fear of being dominated by the head of the palace in advance.
"I really don't know why he stopped updating. Who should I ask? Alright, alright, alright. I'll definitely inform you of the latest news.”Holding back the urge to curse, Li Jie hung up the phone again.
At this moment, she could not understand why the author of " Ghost Blows Out the Light " would stop updating indefinitely.
Exhausted inspiration?
It didn't seem like it. Looking at the parts he updated today, it didn't seem like he had run out of inspiration at all. Instead, he was getting better and better.
Li Jie really wanted to call and ask, but unfortunately, Fang Yi did not leave his phone number. His contact information was only a penguin number.
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