Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 164 Dating? (2)

The smile in Fu Zichen's eyes grew stronger, he held back his laughter, and admitted his mistake with a very good attitude: "Next time, I will definitely not find a reason."

Lin Ziyu: "..."

Give some color and blow your nose and kick your face!

Wipe, to God.

"I don't go to heaven, I only go to you." For some reason, this sentence suddenly flashed in her mind, and a suspicious blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Bah, pervert|wolf!
The people on the side saw that she was still staring at her one second, but Xiafei's cheeks were on the next second, so they thought she was shy, and they grasped the catkin in their palms tightly.

"Would it be boring to write a book and hardly go out?" Fu Zichen suddenly asked while holding hands.

Lin Ziyu shook her head lightly, "No, because there is food, drink and drama."

Without red lights and green wine, her life is just as brilliant.

"..."

"But you are facing the same environment every day, so will there be inspiration?"

He has always been skeptical about this question.

In his opinion, a good work can withstand scrutiny, be down-to-earth, but also have height and depth; the characters may not be decent, but they must be flesh and blood, vivid and full.

Those who meet these points need the edification of life.

Doubt her professionalism?Lin Ziyu frowned, her tone was light and weightless.

"I face the same environment every day, but I face different plots every day. Different plots have different moods. If you really think about it carefully, how can you count as an 'environment'?
As for inspiration...you can also meet all kinds of people and colorful things when you go out or not. If one part is missing, another part will inevitably make up for it.

Since inspiration is called "spirit" and "feeling", it is naturally something that can be felt, and fantasy is unrealistic, and it may not be there when you go out.It's just that the latter is more likely than the former. "

"Then why not choose high probability?" Fu Zichen asked.

"Choosing a high probability, do I have to go home and stay up late every day after being high to write? In that case, I will give up sooner or later."

For example, when she went to work last year, she worked overtime every day until ten or eleven o'clock. When she got home, she just wanted to lie on the bed, let alone wash up.

As for code words, let alone.

Be busy when you think about it when you go to work, and squeeze in time to write a chapter or two when you get home at night.

But on countless overtime nights, when she returned home and turned on the computer, she could fall asleep while sitting.

Fu Zichen was silent for a long while, and gave a very pertinent suggestion: "You can work from nine to six, have weekends off, and supervise yourself, just like going to work."

If she doesn't write books, it doesn't matter if she sleeps until the sun rises every day, but she continues to choose, and it's what she likes, so she can't be lazy and have no plans.

Lin Ziyu has long thought about making the codeword time look like working time, and implemented it...

But it ended in failure within a week.

Accustomed to the inversion of black and white, she couldn't get up at all.

It's hard to finally turn black and white, but she still can't get up.

She was exhausted by being squeezed by him every night, and if she didn't recharge her energy, how could she fight?

So, he complained in a low voice: "I'm so tired every night, how can I get up..."

Fu Zichen stared, blame him?
The big palm clasped her hand tightly, and the voice was calm and powerful, "Mrs. Fu, that's a normal married life. It's because you don't exercise often, and your physical strength is too weak."

"No way~ It's obviously because your physical strength is too good."

She won't take this blame! !
Fu Zichen raised his eyebrows with great interest, and whispered in her ear, "We will exercise together in the future, so we won't be tired."

(End of this chapter)