Bai Mufan said embarrassedly: "Minister, I actually want to tell you something by the way. From today on, I may not be able to go to the Literature Department on time. I have other things to do, sorry."

Of course, I have to help Xue Xiaoyan with this other thing. This was agreed with Xue Xiaoyan that night on Saturday, so he could only put the matters of the Literature Department aside for the time being.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xia An's face, but she was still very understanding. She did not ask Bai Mufan what he was going to do, but just smiled and said, "Since you said that, it should be a very important thing, I agree. But after getting that done, remember not to forget to go back to the Literature Department."

"I will remember." Bai Mufan was about to leave, but Xia An suddenly remembered something and called him: "By the way, what is your pseudonym?"

"Psy name?" Bai Mufan realized that it was necessary to submit a pseudonym for a magazine. He pondered for a moment, borrowed a pen and paper from Xia An, wrote a line of words on it, and smiled and said, "Let's just treat this as my pen name."

Xia An looked down and saw the words "Huyuan White" written on the paper. The handwriting was very neat, unlike many young people's handwriting now, which was very ugly.

"Huzuo Bai?" Xia An blinked and asked curiously: "What does this pseudonym have?"

"No, I just thought about it." Bai Mufan shook his head, returned the pen to Xia An, waved goodbye to her, and left the classroom.

The origin of this name is hard to tell the truth from this person who is inverted by the world, so he treats it as a little evil spirit of his own.

Xia An sat back to his position, quickly ate the remaining food in the bento, and then couldn't wait to put the manuscript he had just obtained from Bai Mufan, found the place he had not finished reading last week, and continued to read.

Although she just told Bai Mufan that there was no need to worry, she was actually the one who was most anxious.

Last week, she happened to see the most critical place, that is, Sanye's town was destroyed by a meteor, and Sanye was killed in the disaster. In order to investigate the whereabouts of Sanye, who suddenly stopped exchanging body with her in her dreams, Taki decided to go to Sanye's town in person.

The story was stuck in such a place. It was absolutely impossible for Xia An to say that it was not uncomfortable. She felt itchy in her heart as if she was scratched by a cat. She hoped that when she came to school on Monday, she could finish the rest of the story in one breath.

Is Miya really dead? Can Taki meet Miya? Can these two people come together in the end?

These various doubts bothered Xia An, which made her have a very tormented weekend. Now that she finally got the manuscript, she couldn't wait and had to finish reading it now.

As time passes by minute by minute, Xia An is completely immersed in the story, and her emotions fall with the ups and downs of the two protagonists Miya and Taki.

Crash.

Before he knew it, Xia An's fingers had turned to the last page.

A female classmate sitting in front of Xia An saw that she was extremely quiet today, and couldn't help but turn around strangely, pat her shoulder gently, and said curiously: "Xia An, what are you looking at?"

Xia An raised his head, shocked the female classmate, and asked quickly: "Why are you crying?"

Xia An said ah, and hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying, "I'm crying happily, don't care."

The female classmate in the front seat saw that Xia An did not look like she was forced to smile, so she felt relieved and asked curiously: "What novel are you reading? Is it so touching?"

"Well, it's very touching." Xia An nodded slightly. She lowered her head and looked at the manuscript in her hand, gently stroked the last line of text with her fingers, and her heart was filled with emotion and warmth.

This ending is awesome.

The female classmate's eyes lit up: "You have always been very high in appreciation. Even you said it was OK, which means that this article is indeed very excellent. Can I read it?"

Xia An smiled and shook his head, saying, "This cannot be made public for the time being, but it should be published on my Jiyan Magazine in the near future. You can follow it in the magazine."

She expressed great confidence in Bai Mufan's article. This short story called "Your Name" can definitely be called a masterpiece, especially the god-level creativity of the soul exchange of male and female protagonists is amazing. It can be 100% available to be on the magazine, or even directly into the main section!

Jiyan's main section generally only serializes articles from established authors with great popularity, and rarely lets newcomers come on. Unless the articles are of extremely high quality, it is difficult to enter the main section as soon as you start.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." The female student nodded in understanding.

The afternoon class started, but Xia An couldn't listen at all. She looked at her watch frequently and always felt that time was walking very slowly today.

Finally, when the school was over in the afternoon, Xia An immediately packed up his schoolbag, but instead went to the literature department as usual, he left the school directly.

Xia An took a tram, arrived at the city center and then transferred to the bus. Soon after, he arrived at the entrance of a business office building.

She walked in with a familiarity and took the elevator to the ninth floor. As soon as she walked out of the elevator, she could see a front desk directly in front of her, and the word "Jiyan" hanging above the front desk.

Her mother's Jiyan Magazine works here.

A young man sitting at the front desk saw Xia An coming and couldn't help but smile and say hello: "Xiao An, are you here to find your mother?"

Xia An nodded and asked, "Is she here?"

"Mr. Xia is inside, you can go in quickly."

Xia An pushed open the glass door next to her and walked in. When the staff inside saw her, they greeted her kindly, and Xia An responded with a smile.

Because Xia An was often brought here by her mother since she was very young, she was very familiar with these employees, and this place was full of childhood memories for her.

Xia An came to the door of the innermost office. She knocked on the door and a woman's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xia An pushed the door open and a beautiful woman sitting at the desk looked up and saw that it was her and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Xiao An? Why did you come to the company?"

This beautiful woman looks in her thirties, but her skin is excellent. She can vaguely see a little bit of Xia An's shadow from her appearance. She also has a martial soul mark on her eyebrows, and she exudes the temperament of a strong woman.

She is Xia An's mother, Xia Ziyu.
Chapter completed!