Running Snail - Chapter 1
The first love
When I first saw him, Wei Nan was only twelve years old. She was in the first year of junior high school, and she was as simple as a white paper.
The little girl who is nervous when she comes to her period, is disturbed by her physical development, and her feelings towards the opposite **** stay on a very hazy level.
At that time, the Internet was not as developed as it is today, and computers are also quite rare. Some students still like to read QQ as a circle.
Wei Nan’s family conditions are considered to be medium-level. Both parents are working class. Dad bought a computer when he wanted to write materials. When he was free on weekends, his brother occupied the computer to play mini games. The Legend of Sword and Fairy came out to the first one. , Wei Nan watched by the side while his brother was playing, the terrible pictures and touching plot, in the end the heroine and the heroine all died.
At that time, Wei Nan didn’t know that there was internet literature. He secretly hid in the quilt and read Jin Yong Gulong’s martial arts novels, and he felt satisfied. Occasionally, I watch the little romances in Taiwan. I blush when I see the hero and the heroine kissing.
It’s like chatting with people on the Internet all day long. In online games, my husband also finds a lot of them. Most of the time, I spend my time reading novels on literary websites. It’s normal to have a few books a day, and I have scanned ten lines at a glance. In the library of the entire website, there are more novels about the heroes and heroines, not to mention kissing, **** and love, and there are even more incest-related stories. H attracts attention everywhere.
I have counted and read articles that are not tens of thousands or thousands. I suddenly feel numb to the love of men and women in the novel.
Not like now.
At that time, life was very stable.
Every day is a fixed two points and one line: school-home.
Wei Nan is also like an adolescent girl who is ignorant, especially likes daydreaming, and also likes all the glamorous things. She will buy girly cartoons at the newsstand and buy teenage magazines with cute covers to be moved by the pure love inside.
Xu Zhiheng is a well-known dark horse prince in school. He likes black clothes and his taciturn personality adds a bit of mysterious charm. When passing by, it is like a cold wind blowing by, driving a cold air current.
——The eyes are above the top, no one is in the eyes, arrogant but arrogant capital.
He often skips classes, but his grades are very good. He ranks among the best in every exam. Although his behavior is withdrawn and weird, in the eyes of little girls, he is very different and very personal. With cold eyes, handsome face, tall figure, and a good guitar player, she is the perfect dream lover for young girls who are in love.
There are more girls who secretly like him than ten fingers can count, and they can line up a whole street in line.
Wei Nan is a layman. He does not have a pair of eyes to see the essence through the phenomenon. He does not know Xu Zhiheng’s bad qualities, so like those little girls, he was confused by Xu Zhiheng’s appearance.
One puzzle is three years.
Secretly liked him and followed his back.
There are events for him to participate in the school sports meeting, and he will go to line up early and find a good place to sit and wait for him.
After self-study late at night, I watched him go away on a bicycle, and I secretly wondered what the girl sitting behind him would look like.
When I was admitted to the same high school in the middle school entrance examination, I spent the whole night in bed with excitement, thinking, maybe it was fate.
He was assigned to a class in high school, which happened to be the front and back desks.
Wei Nan suddenly wanted to fight again. With the encouragement of her good sister Xiao Qing, holding a box of chocolates in her hand, she chose a day when he was on duty and kept it.
After taking a deep breath for a long time, when finally plucking up the courage to confess, he was blocked by a word.
“Who are you? You have something to do with me?”
There seemed to be something exploded in his mind, and there was a moment of blankness.
The phrase “Xu Zhiheng, I like you” was stuck in my throat and couldn’t say it.
who are you?
Wei Nan thought he knew himself.
Three-year junior high school alumni, high school class for a month, front and back desks, so close.
Unexpectedly, in his eyes, he was just a passerby.
He tightened his palms, changed a smiling face, and said softly: “Classmate, borrow an eraser.”
He frowned and took out the eraser from the pencil case and threw it on the table, a little impatient: “Send it to you, no need to pay it back.” Then he turned and left.
There was a breeze in the empty classroom, and the light blue curtains rustled.
When the eraser was thrown on the table, the sound of thumping, like a heavy hammer, hit the heart.
The handsome boy’s slightly raised eyebrows, bright and dark eyes, and a thin and chic back-in Wei Nan’s eyes, it is no longer so clear.
What blurs the line of sight, leaving a deep mark in the memory that afternoon?
People who have a crush on will remember this subtle feeling, and even if they think about it later, it is still a little sad.
It looks like a green apple. It looks beautiful, but the mouth is sour and unsweetened.
Perhaps the beauty of love in my youth lies in its youthfulness and simplicity, and its fruitlessness.
When we were young, we always liked those beautiful things, but when we grew up, we found that the beautiful candy wrappers were often poisonous, and we had no choice but to smile and said: Back then it was too stupid.
In the usual words of netizens, it is: Who called me too CJ at the time? Everyone has been CJ.
Wei Nan has now cultivated the Immortality of King Kong.
For love or something, I look a little lighter.
I always feel that that kind of thing is too extravagant and too vain, always talking about love and love, who has seen love look like? Who can define which kind of feeling is love?
Without love, Wei Nan felt that she could still live very well.
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The first pit
Recently, Wei Nan has become obsessed with non-mainstream novels, and his favorite is detective reasoning.
Those serial murder cases were slowly reasoned and studied by handsome detectives to find the murderer, which was really thrilling.
Wei Nan likes to read books in the Paradise City of Literature. He likes a ghost writer there, called Zhou Fang. It is rumored that that person is a talented person in the Chinese Department of T University. Gao Weinan has been a senior brother for several years, and Wei Nan also treats him more as an alumni. “The intimacy.
Zhou released a lot of serial articles, according to netizens, “dug a lot of holes.”
There are many people chasing him into the pit to watch the serialization.
That person writes very casually. Sometimes a small universe bursts out and throws tens of thousands of words at a time, and sometimes disappears for a long time inexplicably, I don’t know what he is doing.
Readers love and hate him, and in the comment area below the article, he is always wailing.
“The author will update now! If you don’t update, I will jump off the building!”
“Who the **** is the murderer? I’ll get a heart attack if I get stuck in this place!”
“Are you still alive? Squeak alive, please, just squeak…”
“Actually, no one will know who the murderer is. I guess the author himself was bluffing. If he couldn’t break it, he was afraid of being scolded by everyone, so he ran away.”
“It’s easy to get on the thief boat, and it’s hard to get out, and it’s easy to get out of the pit! Author, you can’t be so unscrupulous, we are not responsible for eating TOT…”
Seeing those grievances from the grievances at the bottom of the pit, Wei Nan had no choice but to sigh.
In these years, there are countless bumps on a section of the road in real life, and countless pits on a section of the web world, one by one, causing people to fall apart. Wei Nan always remembered the time when the Anti-Japanese War, our Eighth Route Army stepped on landmines and jumped into pits, charging into battle and creating a spectacular scene of blood.
The Internet is such a messy world. It is even more painful to follow serialized novels on the Internet. I wait for the update every day. I don’t know when the author suddenly drops the sentence: I have a stomachache and don’t want to write it. Goodbye.
This is still a somewhat responsible author. The author who suddenly disappears and has no news is the most hated. That is to say, I don’t say or write, and I don’t know when to write. It makes you wait and wait all day, and the torture will never end. Exhausted.
So these days, Wei Nan hates Zhou Fang very much.
The super wonderful detective mystery novel “The Rose Flower Case” he wrote came to a halt at a crucial point. Wei Nan still remembers the last sentence he stopped–
“So, the murderer codenamed Qiangwei is…”
Then it’s gone, one month after it’s gone.
Wei Nan gritted his teeth and forked off the webpage, and was messing around with the detective reasoning channel, and found a reasoning article with a high hit rate recently.
“Lost body”, the author: I am not a virus I point
Does anyone else take such a pen name? Wei Nan’s chin almost fell to the ground, the mouse hovered around the name for a long time, and finally entered curiously.
When I looked at the first chapter, my whole body was shivering and cold sweat covered my whole body.
Damn, the protagonist’s name is so familiar, so familiar with Wei Nan, I really want to dig the author’s ancestral grave! !
At that time, he was still in the third year of high school. While Wei Nan was busy doing exercises every day, he was able to avoid the two sharp eyes of his parents, and took a few minutes to read the text secretly, and he was chasing a ten thousand year old pit. Burning incense and praying to the Buddha for the author’s update-parents thought Wei Nan was praying that he was admitted to a good university.
That Wannian Great Hole is called “The Most Beautiful Time”, a very literary name, and it is a youth inspirational novel.
The heroine and heroine have known each other since childhood, and their childhood sweethearts are really envious of others. Later, the heroine was admitted to the medical school, and the actor studied computer at the same school’s software engineering school. The description of university life in the article made Wei Nan full of yearning for the university. When I saw the fascination, I printed the text and read it a second time in bed in the middle of the night. I was afraid that my parents would scold myself for not doing business when they saw it, so I wrapped the printed manuscript in a cover and wrote “Guide to the college entrance examination” in large letters. Add a line “China Education Press” below.
At the final stage of the college entrance examination, Wei Nan had to give up chasing the essay and concentrate on preparing for the exam.
And the idea of going to the medical school to be a doctor like that hostess gradually took root in my heart, and finally bloomed beautiful flowers.
That was the day when Wei Nan just got the admission notice of T University Medical School. When he came back, he turned on the computer and turned to the familiar webpage in his favorites. After seeing the latest chapters, he went in with excitement——
“Sorry, I want to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. I won’t write anymore. This ID will commit suicide tomorrow. Don’t read it.
At that time, it was serialized online to the critical moment when the hero and heroine were separated due to misunderstanding.
Wei Nan rolled his eyes and stared at the line for a minute. Then he clenched his fist angrily and thumped the table. The sound was so loud that the brother next door was alarmed. He opened the door and said, “Sister, are you having a seizure?”
That was the first pit Wei Nan jumped, so he was always impressed.
And in the “Disappearing Corpse” that I clicked in today, the names of the heroes and heroines are the characters in “The Most Beautiful Time”.
The author of the first chapter at the beginning said: “Too lazy to think about the name, just use the name of the person I wrote before. The so-called hero does not ask about the origin, I hope you will not entangle my past. Thank you, 3Q3Q.”
Perhaps it is because three years have passed, many people no longer remember the serial novel that was abandoned halfway, and continue to read this detective with relish.
Wei Nan smirked and left a sentence: “Dear friends, this author has intermittent convulsions. Maybe one day he suddenly abandons the pit and escapes, you just wait to be buried alive!!!”
Facts have proved that Wei Nan’s RP is really not good.
When burning incense and worshiping Buddha to pray for renewal, the author suddenly abandoned the pit.
Now when he is gloating and hoping that the author will abandon the pit, the author is getting better every day.
Of course, the incense Wei Nan used to burn incense and worship Buddha was mosquito coils.
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