"Well, when you finish writing, remember to bring your novel to me. I will be your first reader."
She was happy, and Jin Hengchuan's mood also lifted. For a moment, the surroundings were filled with laughter from the two of them.
"Why? Why do all the benefits belong to him?"
The two of them only had eyes for each other, and no one noticed that while the two of them were chatting with each other, a pair of eyes had been staring at them in the dark.
"It's okay for you to take away the position of team leader. You have to take away the beauty I like from me. Jin Hengchuan, you are really guilty! No, I must let you be ruined."
Behind a flowerpot at the foot of the wall, Xie An stared at Jin Hengchuan and Song Wei embracing each other in the distance, and gritted his silver teeth.
…
"Husband, I'm leaving. I'll see you again in a few days."
On the other side, Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan were almost tired. After saying goodbye to Jin Hengchuan reluctantly, she turned around and walked towards her dormitory.
After returning to the dormitory, she took out paper and pen and started writing furiously.
In the next few days, she even forgot to eat and sleep.
After she polished it day and night, the beginning of her novel was quickly written.
Her heroine's name is Sijun.
Sijun pursued family and love all her life, but until her death, she never got what she wanted, and she indirectly killed the person who cared about her most in the world.
Sijun woke up in his bed after watching the man who was at the top of his heart die in front of him.
At this time, time returned to several decades ago.
So what has she experienced before?
Was she having a long, real nightmare?
Sijun sat on the bed, feeling more confused and helpless than ever before.
"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful! Weiwei, your writing is so good. From your words, I can feel how desperate and helpless Sijun was when he died with hatred."
"Weiwei, after Sijun wakes up from the nightmare, will he still please his mother?"
"This is the novel I have been looking for. Song Wei, just wait. I will find someone to edit your novel tonight. Our magazine will be published within a week."
"Eh? Then again, what's the name of our magazine? How about we call it Yiren, Yiren Magazine, it sounds quite easy."
…
After writing the first half of the novel, Song Wei handed over her work to Ning Haitang and others.
Ning Haitang and others were shocked after reading it. Huang Hua, who was always picky, even grabbed Song Wei's shoulders in excitement.
"It's up to you to take care of the magazine."
After working hard for several days, Song Wei felt a little depressed, but she didn't want to rest. After casually dealing with Huang Hua and others, she came to Jin Hengchuan's laboratory with the first draft of her novel.
She solemnly handed the manuscript paper in her hand to Jin Hengchuan and asked him to take the time to read it carefully.
"After reading it, tell me what you think."
"good."
Jin Hengchuan didn't understand why she would make such a request, but after being stunned for a moment, he still nodded with a smile: "I will definitely read what you write."
"Then I'll leave first."
Song Wei pursed her lips and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Hey, brother and sister, you came to see Hengchuan again."
At this time, a somewhat frivolous voice came into her ears.
Song Wei squinted her eyes and turned her head, realizing that at some point, Xie An was standing only four or five steps away from her and Jin Hengchuan.
"Senior, have you finished your work?"
Jin Hengchuan also saw Xie An, his face darkened, and he almost instinctively moved his body to block Song Wei behind him.
"Look at you, why are you so fierce? I met my sister-in-law once, and I saw her. Isn't it too much to say hello to her?"
Xie An curled his lips angrily, tilted his body, and continued to smile at Song Wei.
"Brother and sister, you must be tired living with a fierce and domineering person like Hengchuan, right? Be good, don't be afraid of him, I will protect you."
He wants to protect her?
Are you kidding me? What position does he have to say such a thing?
Jin Hengchuan was so angry with him that his face instantly turned black.
Song Wei was also unhappy, but she did not show her dissatisfaction.
"Husband, who is this person?"
After a moment of silence, she put on a scared look and hugged Jin Hengchuan's arm: "Why does he want to be so cruel to you and speculate on my mood without knowing what he is capable of? I hate this kind of person the most."
"puff……"
She did this without warning, making Jin Hengchuan almost choke on his own saliva.
After calming down, he put his eyes on her face.
"Don't make trouble."
"They didn't make a fuss."
Song Wei stamped her feet in a pretentious manner and kept shaking his arms: "Husband, that man looked at me with squinting eyes. Is he a gangster? Drive him away quickly, okay?"
"Uh... please speak nicely."
Jin Hengchuan shook the goosebumps on his body and turned to look at Xie An: "I'm sorry, senior, it seems that my wife doesn't find it tiring to be with me, and she doesn't remember that she has seen you before."
"In that case, I won't disturb you anymore."
Xie An snorted coldly and walked away quickly.
"You, a senior, are not very restful."
Song Wei's peripheral vision kept focusing on her. When he walked away, she returned to her usual tone: "Husband, you have to be more careful about him. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and be cautious of others. It’s indispensable.”
"Don't worry, I know how to deal with her."
Jin Hengchuan pinched her earlobe and said in a gentle and doting tone: "Okay, it's getting late. You should go back to your dormitory and rest quickly. I see that you don't look good."
"I'm leaving."
Even if he didn't mention it, Song Wei's sleepiness still came to her when she mentioned it, and she told him some things, and then she said goodbye to him.
After today, Song Wei's life returned to peace.
…
"A happy event, a huge happy event."
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
This morning, Song Wei was leaning on her bed and reading a book as usual, when Ning Haitang suddenly opened the door of their dormitory and ran in from the outside.
"Weiwei, you are going to become a famous writer. If you want to be rich and noble, don't forget us."
As soon as she entered the door, she climbed onto Song Wei's bed and hugged and kissed her.
"Ah, you crazy woman, stay away from me."
Song Wei was confused by her, and she avoided her approach in a dumbfounded way: "Can you speak properly? What is the happy event?"
"The sales volume of the first issue of our Yiren magazine has come out."
Ning Haitang stuffed a magazine into her arms, smiling so hard that she could hardly see her eyes.
"It's so explosive. Huang Hua said that Yiren Magazine is now the most popular magazine in the entire imperial capital. Your novels are indispensable for the success of Yiren Magazine! Almost everyone who has read your novels has been Your sincere writing is captivating.”
