As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice
Chapter 19
It was half past eleven in the evening.
"Ahhh... Mumu, I'm going to strangle you to death!"
The pink-haired girl poked her head out of the quilt nervously and observed the dark dormitory.
For some reason, after watching "Those Years, We Blow the Lights Together" pushed by Bai Mumu, she always felt that there seemed to be something strange hidden in the dormitory, silently observing her.
She looked at Bai Mumu with a look of grief and anger:
"Why did you send this book to me?!"
"It made me unable to sleep now, wuwuwu... I have a date tomorrow..."
Bai Mumu had already curled up in the quilt: "I, I didn't mean it, you always wanted to read it, and you just asked for more..."
At this time, several girls in dormitory 323 opened "Those Years, We Blow Out the Lights Together".
Everyone huddled in the quilt, not daring to show their heads.
"This, this book is too scary, should... or, let's send this book to other people to read?"
After a while, a girl suddenly said.
Hearing this.
The dormitory suddenly became silent for a moment.
Then.
Several girls picked up their phones at the same time.
Such a 'good-looking' love novel.
It should really be shared.
........
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Xu Jingchu dragged her tired body back home.
After leaving Luo Wei's house today, she first accompanied Luo Wei to record songs, and then went to the company to deal with many things. She was busy until this time before she came back.
She was really a little tired.
After taking a shower, Xu Jingchu exhaled gently, came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and half-lying on the sofa in a somewhat comfortable manner.
In the living room, she only turned on a small night light, and the soft and warm light seemed particularly peaceful and comfortable under the night.
She enjoyed this relaxing feeling very much.
She picked up her mobile phone from the table. She had just washed her hair. She planned to watch a video before going to bed when her hair was dry. This has always been her habit.
However, just as she was about to click on the video.
The mobile phone made a "ding dong" sound, and suddenly received a message.
It was sent by her bestie.
"Jing'er, I saw a love novel in the circle of friends today. It's pretty good. I'll share it with you."
Behind the text is a link.
Xu Jingchu was a little confused. Why did her bestie share a novel with her so late at night?
Her bestie didn't seem to like reading books.
Nowadays, novels are always about domineering CEOs and blind dates, which are not interesting at all.
She clicked on the link with some doubts, but found that it was a novel with the theme of "love".
The title of the book is: "Those Years, We Blow Out the Lights Together".
Xu Jingchu looked at the title and introduction of the book and felt that it seemed a little different from other types of love novels she had read before.
Those years, we did... things together?
This kind of book title looks quite romantic.
So, is this a nostalgic love novel?
It tells a love story from the 1950s and 1960s?
Xu Jingchu is already in her early 30s this year, and her favorite novels are those with a sense of time.
This kind of novel makes her feel very real, very peaceful, and closer to life.
Otherwise, don't watch the video tonight?
The novel recommended by her bestie shouldn't be too bad.
She flipped through the pages and found that the book seemed to be participating in the Women's Literature Writing Competition held by the Huaxia Literature Forum, and the results seemed to be quite good.
Without any hesitation, she moved her fingers gently and clicked on "The Lights We Blown Together in Those Years".
Chapter 1: The Blank Paper of That Year
My grandfather's name is Hu Gou Ba.......
.......
I don't know how long it took.
Xu Jingchu suddenly felt a little cold.
She raised her head and found that her hair was dry.
And it was already half past twelve in the evening.
She couldn't help but wrap her bathrobe tighter.
But for some reason, the chilly feeling never went away.
The room seemed to be a little scary.
She could even hear the cold wind outside the house passing through the doors and windows, making a slight "whoosh" sound.
In the living room, the night light that originally looked very warm and comfortable.
At this moment, it seemed to become weird,
It was like a pair of emotionless eyes, silently observing her.
Xu Jingchu shuddered.
She stood up quickly and turned on all the lights in the living room.
She thought this would make her feel more at ease.
But unexpectedly, under the light, there were many more shadows in the room that could not be illuminated by the light.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, she looked at the shadows behind the bookcase... under the sofa... and the shadows in the door of the room not far away, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
These shadows, won't hide something terrible?
Room, room, I'm a little afraid to go back... What should I do? ?
Xu Jingchu felt a little embarrassed.
She is a woman in her thirties, but she was scared by a love novel and didn't dare to go back to the room...
If this matter is told to others, I guess she will be laughed to death.
Which bastard wrote this damn "Those Years, We Blow the Lights Together"? !
Who taught him to use this kind of book to participate in the women's literature writing competition?
Want to scare people to death? ? !
Xu Jingchu took a few deep breaths.
She was so scared at her age, wouldn't those girls of 18 or 19 be scared to tears?
After looking around in the living room for a while and confirming that there was nothing unusual, she leaned back on the sofa with a little relaxation.
Then, she clicked on the link sent to her by her bestie.
This bastard... dared to send her such a book at night!
She was afraid to sleep now, and she must settle accounts with her later!
But now...
She looked at her phone and thought for a long time, then clicked on the link and forwarded it directly to her blog, which was a place she used to share and record her life.
[Years are Quiet]: At twelve o'clock in the evening, after reading this book, I was deeply touched and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Behind the text was a link to the book "Those Years, We Blown the Lights Together".
After doing all this, Xu Jingchu showed a slightly evil smile.
Such a good book should not be ‘exclusively enjoyed’.
Such a quiet night should not make her sleepless.
Sharing it is the most appropriate approach.
Moreover, she felt that she did not lie intentionally at all.
She just read this book and couldn’t sleep.
She was absolutely right.
If you want to blame someone, blame the author of this book... Who told him to write a love story like this? ?
Xu Jingchu’s account has several thousand fans.
So she received a reply very quickly.
“Wow, really? I’m out of books, I’ll take a look too.”
“Thank you for sharing, it seems to be a love novel, my favorite type.”
“I’ll save it first and read it after taking a shower.”
“I like to read this kind of book that can stir emotions the most.”
“Thank you, good people will have a peaceful life.”
......
Xu Jingchu looked at the comments and silently closed the blog.
Then.
Gritted her teeth and called her bestie.
She wanted to ask if this silly woman was a little impatient with life!
Why send her this book in the middle of the night? ? !
.......
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