She whispered: "It's the heroine who is secretly in love with the hero, but she dares not say it or be together. Then she has the ability to stop time for an hour. She, she goes to find the hero when the time stops..."

Good guy, you are writing your experience into the novel!

However, for those who are new to writing books, if you want to get started quickly, the best practice is to write words that you have deep feelings about. Only in this way can the things you write will be more interesting.

For example, if a student asks him to write in the workplace, he will definitely not write well. Even if he has read many books in the workplace, he will always feel a little bit substitute when writing it.

Seeing Yu Zhile's a little surprised look, Xia Zhenyue asked with some disconfidence: "What do you think of this idea?"

"It's quite novel! What are you going to write the story later?"

"Once one time, the heroine was the hero..."

"Which is that?"

"Just, just kiss him..."

"Dushi stopped, the heroine just did this?"

"Otherwise... because after time stops restoring, everything will be restored to its original state."

Yu Zhile said curiously: "Is this her ability?"

"No, it's a very magical phenomenon. When the heroine has something that she wants to do in time stopping, it happens..."

“Will it always be there?”

"No, when your wish is fulfilled, the time stops will disappear."

"wish?"

"Well, I just want to do something."

The two of them had a chat without realizing it, as if they were talking about the wrong ones, not the settings in the book, but about their respective secrets.

Xia Zhenyue has a big secret, that she once ruined her too much knowledge.

Yu Zhile also has a big secret, which he knew when Shi Dingli was ruined by her.

The two of them did not intend to keep it from each other, and decided to secretly tell each other when they were together in the future. After all, this kind of thing was incredible for both parties...

"What I just said was just what I thought! How could reality happen..."

"I know, this is your setting."

Yu Zhile nodded and said, "It's quite novel, what about the development of your story? What about the heroine who kisses the hero when she is in Shi Dingli?"

"Then one time, the male protagonist suddenly woke up, and the two were stunned. The magical time stopped connecting the young girl. This strange secret love began to surface. For two years, the female protagonist has performed this secret love show in the time-stop world that belongs to her. Her relationship with the male protagonist is very complicated. She is attracted by his excellence, but she cannot get close to her for other reasons. She follows her all the way, the process of growing up and the pressure of reality have made the two withstand many tests... In short, it is a story about a secret love."

Inspiration comes from life and is higher than life. Xia Zhenyue writes a book for the first time. As the first protagonist, she may be able to show more rich and delicate plots in this story.

Yu Zhile listened to her outline and put herself into the male lead. In contrast, the man in her book mainly seemed indecisive and not like him. However, this is also the difference between female romance and male romance. The male and female protagonists always have to be polished.

"What do you think?"

“The story is very good.”

Yu Zhile nodded. Judging from the outline of the story she compiled, it is an excellent romance novel, and it is full of freshness. It depends on her specific writing method after writing.

"Then I'll show you when I finish writing the beginning..." Xia Zhenyue was quite shy.

“How many words have you written now?”

"It's more than six thousand words."

"Okay, after you go back, you will send me a look. Generally, the editor will read the title of the book and the introduction. When you open the first chapter, you will know whether to sign it or not. If you don't, you will read the second chapter. For newcomers, the first three chapters are still very important."

"Uh-huh!"

The two walked for half an hour, and Yu Zhile pulled her down in the rest chair beside her.

The little finger in the middle has never been released.

"I've been missing some inspiration recently." Yu Zhile said.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't think I'm writing about holding hands."

He turned his head and looked at her: "You promised me last time, so can I keep my fingers in touch with you?"

Xia Zhengyue's little face was rubbing with redness. She sat on the stone chair without saying a word. Looking at her toes, her head lowered, as if steam was emitting.

This bad guy! Bad guy!

Last night, I used the reason to warm her hands and tied her fingers together. This time I became even more nonsense. How did I find inspiration?

"If it's only a while, then you can hurry up..."

After a while, she held this sentence out of her throat, turned her face to the side, as if she wanted to sacrifice herself, pressed her thigh tightly with one hand, and reached out with the other hand for Zhile to deal with it.

"Then I'll start."

"Um……"

She closed her eyes hard.

Xia Ziyue's hand shape is particularly beautiful, like soft grass, showing off narrow and slender fingers, and plump and white skin.

Yu Zhile opened his palms with satisfaction, put her little hand in the palm of his hand, and gently held it.

Gently stroking the delicate and tenderness of this soft or fiddling with her slender fingers, I felt the urge to eat my hands.

The thing about playing with hands depends on the object. The two most important attributes are: one is the opposite sex and the other is what you like.

Only when a person who is truly moved holds his hands, will the happiness continue to overflow and overflow...

He played with his little hand, and the girl's face turned redder and she asked in a whisper:

"Soft...soft?"

"soft."
Chapter completed!