Two-dimensional: The goal is to heal the master

Chapter 43 An Yilunye's Invitation

"Senior..." A voice sounded weak as if he was about to die from behind Xia Yu. Xia Yu, who was walking in the school corridor and was about to sit and have lunch at the light music department, suddenly blew up. fist.

"Ah!" The people behind him probably didn't expect Xia Yu to make a sudden attack, and he was knocked down with a punch without any precautions.

How does this sound sound familiar! ?
Xia Yu noticed something was wrong and turned his head quickly, and then he saw An Yilun who was lying on the ground with confused eyes.

"Senior, why did you hit me?" An Yilun stretched out his hand tremblingly and looked at Xia Yu in disbelief, then he closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Lunye!?" Xia Yu came to his senses and quickly shook An Yilun. Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting up, he quickly picked up An Yilun and ran down the aisle. He had reached the door of the infirmary in no time. .

"Teacher, An Yilun is also in a coma!" Xia Yu looked anxious when he saw the old man in a white coat.

"Let me see!?" The old man hurried over with a stethoscope, and after a series of examinations, the nervous expression on his face returned to normal, and he was even speechless.

"Your classmate just stayed up too late, and he hasn't kept up with his nutrition recently. Let him lie down here and drink a bottle of glucose." After the doctor finished speaking, he put the glucose in Xia Yu's hand and ran to work. Other things went.

Lying down here is equivalent to not having to go to class, and I can follow him without going to class by watching him here!
After knowing that An Yilun was fine, a series of strange equations quickly formed in Xia Yu's mind. Without any hesitation, Xia Yu rushed into the office and told his homeroom teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka that An Yilun also fell into a coma due to hypoglycemia. As his senior, he had to take care of his juniors, so he didn't go to class in the afternoon.

After saying this, he disappeared at the office door without giving Shizuka Hiratsuka time to react.

"Teacher Jing, the students in your class are so lively." A female teacher with rimless glasses and brown hair who looked gentle and elegant pushed her glasses and said with a smile.

"It would be great if he and Goto from the next class could be combined. One is a social terrorist and the other is a social terrorist." Shizuka Hiratsuka sighed helplessly, lamenting that there are so many talents in her class.

On the other side, Xia Yu has returned to the infirmary. As a doctor, the old man has gone to nowhere, and he also enjoys this kind of thing when others are studying, sitting beside An Yilun's bed He took out the computer he was carrying in his backpack and typed carefully.

Although he now has a published work that is being prepared to be officially put on the shelves, he has not stopped his code word career because he can't stay idle in school but doesn't want to learn.

The mobile phone and the computer are exchanged, and he is writing a novel "The Witch's Journey" that is not famous but is also good.

The Witch's Journey tells the story of a witch named Irena who is traveling somewhere. As a traveler, she encounters various countries and people during her long, long journey.

These include countries where only magicians are allowed to enter, young people who are waiting for their lovers to return in the abyss of death, meet inexplicable and funny people, get in touch with someone's beautiful daily life, and witches weave stories of encounters and partings day after day.

certainly!This is just a general overview. The real situation is to let you watch a period of leisurely daily life, the next period is the growth of a girl, and then there is a knife, a knife, and another knife.

Under the surface of Fantastic Daily, there are one knife after another, which directly makes people stupid.

Xia Yu didn't write this kind of work to target his readers, but simply wanted them to feel how cute and beautiful the heroine Irena is, and to heal them in their daily life.

Thinking like this, Xia Yu put on his earphones, and listened to the songs in his playlist that he knew were hellish just by looking at the names, the corners of his mouth curled up.

After all, he is a warrior of love. What kind of bad student is there to pass on love and hope to everyone?
Hehehe——!This paragraph is well written!
etc!It seems that this passage can be changed to be even more frenzied than the original...to heal people's hearts a little...

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

Xia Yu wrote with more and more smiles on the corners of his mouth, and even in reality, he couldn't help laughing at the way his readers were healed after reading his book.

"The familiar ceiling..." An Yilun also opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the snow-white ceiling and falling into deep thought.

"Hehehe, yes! Write it like this here!" A somewhat crazy voice sounded, making An Yilun feel chills all over his body. He turned his head and found that it was Xia Yu who was typing. It is possible to type several paragraphs of words, but before the words exist on the screen for half a second, he will erase half of them and make up a new sentence.

"Senior, are you alright?" An Yilun also watched this scene nervously, always feeling that his senior needed this bed more than himself.

"Ah, I'm fine!" Hearing An Yilun's question, Xia Yu, who was originally immersed in his own world, took off his earphones and smiled, looking so normal that even An Yilun had the illusion that it was him just now idea.

"Senior, you were just now..." An Yilun also couldn't understand this situation.

"I am currently creating another masterpiece. In order to write a work that shocks people from the bottom of my heart, I slightly imitated the images of the characters in it and wrote their corresponding paragraphs, which is similar to reading modal particles. You need to worry." Xia Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Eh!? Writing a novel, is it a new work, can you let me read it?" An Yilun also said excitedly.

"Why don't you just forget about it. The current work is not something you can read by An Yilun, and it may lose its san value." Xia Yu frowned, and wrote the chapter of the murderer himself. It may be frightening at the slightest and depressing at the worst, and it needs to be revised and revised.

"It's okay, senior! I'm a seasoned blogger! I believe in your writing, senior, and I look forward to the shocking stories you write." An Yilun also patted his chest and said.

"In that case, let's see..." Xia Yu was silent for a while and handed his computer to An Yilun.

An Yilun also took it happily and watched it. After reading half of it, he suddenly shut down the computer and panted heavily, like a fish placed on the land and exposed to the sun.

"Senior, although I know that dark writing is your specialty, it's too dark, and I'm thinking about whether to invite you to join my creative team." An Yilun also looked at Xia Yu with frightened eyes.

　Will not join An Yilun's team, if you want to play, you have to play some new routines
　　
　
(End of this chapter)