
Soft Whispers, Head Bowed, No Tenderness
细语低头不温柔
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H, H, there is H to see! But I want to say one thing: Suzuko's novels seem to have a more obvious prose style.
The most tender thing is the gentleness of bowing one's head... Lift the heroine's chin, kiss lightly, kiss deeply, kiss crazily... It's always a heartwarming classic.
Throw, throw, throw... I'll throw
Come, come, water, water, water, summon the overlord to appear! Come out, come out. I am a walk-on~~~)
Ouch, ouch, it's dawn, it's dawn! The sun hits your butt! Lingzi Lingzi got up quickly, porridge and fried dough sticks fell to one side.
Damn the server,'
Now, I'm here to throw flowers, come here, come here, and then "Chirp...|<
{Cangwu Ballad}About Shuise Hualing When I first met Ling, she was 13 years old and I was 18. We were both still little girls. Looking back now, the age of 18 is really a weird stage: we start to be legally responsible, enjoy the right to vote and be elected; we will be classified as "adults", but we are still completely naive in our thinking. At that age, I was arrogant and sensitive. I always felt that everyone under the age of fifteen or sixteen could be reduced to children. Unlike me, they didn't understand anything. So at that time, like every woman who had Levi Anson attached to her, I pointed at the computer screen and said to my best friend Minyi in a sour tone: Look, there is a new book from the Angel Family. I know this kid - he is 13 years old. Look at how childish the title of the book is! People are always so strange. They dislike the details of something and then completely deny it. I can easily find "errors" in any aspect of it. One afternoon many years later, when I sent a message to Suzuko again with the attitude of giving it a try, I quickly received the message: "Who are you?" As expected, if A Zhu hadn't said that she was reading a book by an author called "Water Color Flower Ling" recently, I don't think I would have thought that she would still insist on writing even if I thought about it. Perseverance is a fatal pride, and she interpreted it so heart-warmingly. Now her age has become the same as mine - 18 years old, and I am 23 years old, silently reaching the age of marriage. I don't know how big the gap of five years is, but what is certain is that the distance between 23 years old and 18 years old is definitely smaller than 18 years old and 13 years old. It seems that after the age of 20, all growth becomes extremely slow, and there is even a tendency to develop in the opposite direction. It's like I didn't like sweets before, but now I like them very much. Every time I pass by a bakery when I go home, I always go in and take a look twice, and smell the sweet fragrance inside even if I don't buy anything. Perhaps my girlish feelings came too late. Although I am very worried about how old I will be before I can learn to love, this development model has allowed me to slowly accept the people and things around me with a generous heart, which is good. That's why I felt something in my heart and posted a new post on Weibo. What it says is: "You must accept the malicious approach of others and forgive others for their original intentions; the winner is not the one who discovers the danger and drives the enemy out of the country, but the one who treats the enemy with sincerity and kindness and turns the enemy into a friend." One day everyone will understand that Ling is such a winner. {Sapphire Case} About "The Gentleness of Whispering and Bowing" I am not a keen reader. Most of my energy is devoted to writing - for a long time, I have often stretched my own abilities: conceiving, designing framework, writing, revising, and starting over and over again. It is not difficult to write a short story a day - so I have no intention to read other people's work. Unlike today's female middle school students, the novel that I can really say I can read in one sitting can be traced back to my elementary school and junior high school, when the popular "I'm Crazy about Singing" was released. So I'm really sorry that I haven't watched much of "The Tenderness of Whispering," but I quickly scanned it for Chai Ling's "Tenderness 2." "Another story of undying love." If you say so, it is really an easy and error-free answer. I often think that childhood longing is like an incomprehensible spell, twisting our heartstrings and dreams on an arrow. And it was just a handwriting, so the force of the hand became heavier, so the paper wrinkled and penetrated into the thing pressed underneath. Then you and I gently rub the sunken position, like a rare treasure. It always swears with an undeniable aggressive nature, which is why Shuiqi Ling, Yi Xiyu, and Qingli Yun are so vivid and attractive. Do you feel that in your fantasies, you also hope that you can become a girl as smart and individual as Shui Qiling? Like her, she faces everything coolly, including fighting, smoking and bullying the weak, and then sighs, oh, it turns out that she is also a "bad girl" at heart! Do you think Yi Xiyu is similar to the boy you once liked? You like his little fangs, his slender eyebrows, his sexy lips, even his silly look and his scheming that is darker than ink! I really think this is a good story. Those little days about love and care, reality is just the suffix of dreams. Sometimes I wonder where is the ideal homecoming? No matter how many crazy words you say at this moment, it will be guiltless, because hope is the delicate stamen of a flower. You are infatuated with roses and clinging to the wall, and I am also infatuated with them. The fruits of my youth are numerous. When tomorrow turns into today and yesterday, and finally turns into a day that is no longer important in memory, we are truly growing up - together with the protagonist in the story, so we should look forward to "Whisper 2" more, because it is our youth that grows up quietly. {Golden Thread Song}About "Whispering and lowering one's head is "not" gentle" To answer honestly, the reason why I wanted to watch "Whispers 2" was entirely because of its name. It is rare for an author to add words such as "not gentle" or "unloving" to the title of a book, because those who write know that emotion is the most important thing in a book, and whether it is sadistic or beautiful, it is gentle and loving. Ling cleverly added quotation marks to make the words "not gentle" sound special. When it comes to "no", always pause and then strengthen your tone. So I fell into a wall. I was wondering whether this was an antonym or an emphasis. My curiosity drove me to click on this story, and I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it. Compared to "Whispers 1", this feeling is even worse. Different Yixi language and water prayer bell. I never thought that Shui Qiling would become a psychological counselor as an adult, and that Yi Xiyu would appear in such a domineering and overbearing image. Maybe many people focus on the so-called H, but to be honest, I think this is something that two people must have when their relationship develops to a certain stage. Of course, from the perspective of someone who has written about it, I applaud Ling's bravery. To be honest, this kind of plot, including kissing and holding hands, is actually very difficult to write. The reason why it is difficult to write is that the key lies in grasping it. Maybe in real life, this kind of thing happens naturally due to hormonal stimulation, but in writing, how to choose the time when it happens is very difficult. Because they are the most intimate and important moments of two people's relationship. In reality, they add mutual weight to the relationship, but if the time is not chosen appropriately in writing, it will become artificial. Therefore, we often say that it is often the easiest and most difficult to add words to real things. Let's bring the topic back and tell a story. I like Yi Xiyu. Frankly speaking, he is my type. He was a scheming guy when he was a teenager, and even more domineering as an adult. I don't like men being coy and coy. They have to think about things for a long time. It's kind of nice to say they think, but in fact they are just tangled up in boredom and delaying time. Hey, why waste time thinking about something that has to be done sooner or later. That's why I like Yi Xiyu so much. People often think that the behavior of believing that two people are connected without words or deeds is really a fool's behavior in love. I feel that when two people are separated, it is largely due to lack of communication. If a man is not good at words, then just use actions. The existence of Yi Xiyu surprised and pleased me. He confessed that he came for revenge and never said anything nice. If you say that he hates Shui Qiling, it can only mean that your understanding is too one-sided. Resentment is like a proud and fragile feeling in youth. It is passed down from generation to generation with love. As long as there are feelings, whether it is love or hate, there is a possibility of reversal. This is why people who love each other will separate and look down upon each other, while two people who are enemies will stay together and even slowly become each other's significant other. So, I would like to implore Ling to bring Yi Xiyu and Shui Qiling to a perfect ending. My sister is the main character and controls her, and she respects it all the way to the end. As for the writing method of "Whisper 2", haha, it is really special. I was delighted when I saw it. Half of it was Shui Qiling listening to other people telling stories, and the other half was her own story. It is broken with appropriate lyrics in the middle. Children who haven't come to their senses when reading the first chapter may not like it, but after reading the second, third, and subsequent chapters, you will find its charm. Those small stories that seem to have nothing to do with Shui Qi Ling are often related to the following chapters. I have to say that Ling is a very suitable person for writing. She has a wild imagination and just the right control. Maybe you don't know it, but the characters in the article are no longer completely fictional from the moment you start writing about them. They have feelings and emotions, and they are also trying to change their future in your mind. Without strong control, the story may become strange, especially if it is a long story. The longer the time drags on, the harder it will be to grasp the characters. I am very much looking forward to this story. Keep up the good work, Ling. I want to see the subsequent development of the two maverick protagonists in your novel. {Shuimansheng}About blessings TO bell: Someone said, "I have also been where you stayed. If this time difference could be folded, we would have met." I think I would like to believe this sentence with a loyal attitude. Time is a powerful crossbow. An arrow pierces the unstoppable growth on the other side. The gathering and dispersing are actually time making a pleat, and quietly helping a wound, folding you and me in and bringing you out again. When we were young, we had too many emotions that needed to be vented, so we often fell in love with many people at first sight and regarded them as our other selves in the world. However, we later realized that youth is just a few moments. They chose the right way to interact with each other, but chose the wrong time, so when they left, no matter whether they cursed or cried, it became easy and insignificant. So we lament: the way we meet is important, and so is the time we meet. Even though I have never stated it clearly, I am indeed glad that I met you in the mortal world of Purple Road after climbing a heavy building, just like the ancient love poem recited: "Let me live in your heart silently in love "Silence I like" It's like everything is as it should be. In fact, we are all unenthusiastic women. We never dare to confess what we like, but we sincerely hope that it belongs to us. So all we can do is look back, stare, and touch over and over again, thinking that as long as we keep it by our side and hold it in our palms, it will become "mine" over time. In fact, you are already doing this kind of thing. I have no intention of saying more. Only you know the beauty of it. Just like the purple stamens with folded leaves on the desk, they work harder to bloom a little bit every day, secretly absorbing sunlight and moisture. The floating emeralds that we often boast about are actually these trickling buds. They look ordinary alone, but they are beautiful when they are surrounded by them. Perhaps everything in the world is just the agile pupils of babies at the beginning of the years. They rotate lightly and secretly hide the fleeting years into the eyes of the water. And we stand under the tree in the courtyard, with long eyebrows and a slight gaze, taking up the wind. "Every day, a little more love every day, until I grow old and change my mind." It is my long-standing sincere wish that you can sincerely work hard for it.
{Cangwu Ballad}About Shuise Hualing When I first met Ling, she was 13 years old and I was 18. We were both still little girls. Looking back now, the age of 18 is really a weird stage: we start to be legally responsible, enjoy the right to vote and be elected; we will be classified as "adults", but we are still completely naive in our thinking. At that age, I was arrogant and sensitive. I always felt that everyone under the age of fifteen or sixteen could be reduced to children. Unlike me, they didn't understand anything. So at that time, like every woman who had Levi Anson attached to her, I pointed at the computer screen and said to my best friend Minyi in a sour tone: Look, there is a new book from the Angel Family. I know this kid - he is 13 years old. Look at how childish the title of the book is! People are always so strange. They dislike the details of something and then completely deny it. I can easily find "errors" in any aspect of it. One afternoon many years later, when I sent a message to Suzuko again with the attitude of giving it a try, I quickly received the message: "Who are you?" As expected, if A Zhu hadn't said that she was reading a book by an author called "Water Color Flower Ling" recently, I don't think I would have thought that she would still insist on writing even if I thought about it. Perseverance is a fatal pride, and she interpreted it so heart-warmingly. Now her age has become the same as mine - 18 years old, and I am 23 years old, silently reaching the age of marriage. I don't know how big the gap of five years is, but what is certain is that the distance between 23 years old and 18 years old is definitely smaller than 18 years old and 13 years old. It seems that after the age of 20, all growth becomes extremely slow, and there is even a tendency to develop in the opposite direction. It's like I didn't like sweets before, but now I like them very much. Every time I pass by a bakery when I go home, I always go in and take a look twice, and smell the sweet fragrance inside even if I don't buy anything. Perhaps my girlish feelings came too late. Although I am very worried about how old I will be before I can learn to love, this development model has allowed me to slowly accept the people and things around me with a generous heart, which is good. That's why I felt something in my heart and posted a new post on Weibo. What it says is: "You must accept the malicious approach of others and forgive others for their original intentions; the winner is not the one who discovers the danger and drives the enemy out of the country, but the one who treats the enemy with sincerity and kindness and turns the enemy into a friend." One day everyone will understand that Ling is such a winner. {Sapphire Case} About "The Gentleness of Whispering and Bowing" I am not a keen reader. Most of my energy is devoted to writing - for a long time, I have often stretched my own abilities: conceiving, designing framework, writing, revising, and starting over and over again. It is not difficult to write a short story a day - so I have no intention to read other people's work. Unlike today's female middle school students, the novel that I can really say I can read in one sitting can be traced back to my elementary school and junior high school, when the popular "I'm Crazy about Singing" was released. So I'm really sorry that I haven't watched much of "The Tenderness of Whispering," but I quickly scanned it for Chai Ling's "Tenderness 2." "Another story of undying love." If you say so, it is really an easy and error-free answer. I often think that childhood longing is like an incomprehensible spell, twisting our heartstrings and dreams on an arrow. And it was just a handwriting, so the force of the hand became heavier, so the paper wrinkled and penetrated into the thing pressed underneath. Then you and I gently rub the sunken position, like a rare treasure. It always swears with an undeniable aggressive nature, which is why Shuiqi Ling, Yi Xiyu, and Qingli Yun are so vivid and attractive. Do you feel that in your fantasies, you also hope that you can become a girl as smart and individual as Shui Qiling? Like her, she faces everything coolly, including fighting, smoking and bullying the weak, and then sighs, oh, it turns out that she is also a "bad girl" at heart! Do you think Yi Xiyu is similar to the boy you once liked? You like his little fangs, his slender eyebrows, his sexy lips, even his silly look and his scheming that is darker than ink! I really think this is a good story. Those little days about love and care, reality is just the suffix of dreams. Sometimes I wonder where is the ideal homecoming? No matter how many crazy words you say at this moment, it will be guiltless, because hope is the delicate stamen of a flower. You are infatuated with roses and clinging to the wall, and I am also infatuated with them. The fruits of my youth are numerous. When tomorrow turns into today and yesterday, and finally turns into a day that is no longer important in memory, we are truly growing up - together with the protagonist in the story, so we should look forward to "Whisper 2" more, because it is our youth that grows up quietly. {Golden Thread Song}About "Whispering and lowering one's head is "not" gentle" To answer honestly, the reason why I wanted to watch "Whispers 2" was entirely because of its name. It is rare for an author to add words such as "not gentle" or "unloving" to the title of a book, because those who write know that emotion is the most important thing in a book, and whether it is sadistic or beautiful, it is gentle and loving. Ling cleverly added quotation marks to make the words "not gentle" sound special. When it comes to "no", always pause and then strengthen your tone. So I fell into a wall. I was wondering whether this was an antonym or an emphasis. My curiosity drove me to click on this story, and I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it. Compared to "Whispers 1", this feeling is even worse. Different Yixi language and water prayer bell. I never thought that Shui Qiling would become a psychological counselor as an adult, and that Yi Xiyu would appear in such a domineering and overbearing image. Maybe many people focus on the so-called H, but to be honest, I think this is something that two people must have when their relationship develops to a certain stage. Of course, from the perspective of someone who has written about it, I applaud Ling's bravery. To be honest, this kind of plot, including kissing and holding hands, is actually very difficult to write. The reason why it is difficult to write is that the key lies in grasping it. Maybe in real life, this kind of thing happens naturally due to hormonal stimulation, but in writing, how to choose the time when it happens is very difficult. Because they are the most intimate and important moments of two people's relationship. In reality, they add mutual weight to the relationship, but if the time is not chosen appropriately in writing, it will become artificial. Therefore, we often say that it is often the easiest and most difficult to add words to real things. Let's bring the topic back and tell a story. I like Yi Xiyu. Frankly speaking, he is my type. He was a scheming guy when he was a teenager, and even more domineering as an adult. I don't like men being coy and coy. They have to think about things for a long time. It's kind of nice to say they think, but in fact they are just tangled up in boredom and delaying time. Hey, why waste time thinking about something that has to be done sooner or later. That's why I like Yi Xiyu so much. People often think that the behavior of believing that two people are connected without words or deeds is really a fool's behavior in love. I feel that when two people are separated, it is largely due to lack of communication. If a man is not good at words, then just use actions. The existence of Yi Xiyu surprised and pleased me. He confessed that he came for revenge and never said anything nice. If you say that he hates Shui Qiling, it can only mean that your understanding is too one-sided. Resentment is like a proud and fragile feeling in youth. It is passed down from generation to generation with love. As long as there are feelings, whether it is love or hate, there is a possibility of reversal. This is why people who love each other will separate and look down upon each other, while two people who are enemies will stay together and even slowly become each other's significant other. So, I would like to implore Ling to bring Yi Xiyu and Shui Qiling to a perfect ending. My sister is the main character and controls her, and she respects it all the way to the end. As for the writing method of "Whisper 2", haha, it is really special. I was delighted when I saw it. Half of it was Shui Qiling listening to other people telling stories, and the other half was her own story. It is broken with appropriate lyrics in the middle. Children who haven't come to their senses when reading the first chapter may not like it, but after reading the second, third, and subsequent chapters, you will find its charm. Those small stories that seem to have nothing to do with Shui Qi Ling are often related to the following chapters. I have to say that Ling is a very suitable person for writing. She has a wild imagination and just the right control. Maybe you don't know it, but the characters in the article are no longer completely fictional from the moment you start writing about them. They have feelings and emotions, and they are also trying to change their future in your mind. Without strong control, the story may become strange, especially if it is a long story. The longer the time drags on, the harder it will be to grasp the characters. I am very much looking forward to this story. Keep up the good work, Ling. I want to see the subsequent development of the two maverick protagonists in your novel. {Shuimansheng}About blessings TO bell: Someone said, "I have also been where you stayed. If this time difference could be folded, we would have met." I think I would like to believe this sentence with a loyal attitude. Time is a powerful crossbow. An arrow pierces the unstoppable growth on the other side. The gathering and dispersing are actually time making a pleat, and quietly helping a wound, folding you and me in and bringing you out again. When we were young, we had too many emotions that needed to be vented, so we often fell in love with many people at first sight and regarded them as our other selves in the world. However, we later realized that youth is just a few moments. They chose the right way to interact with each other, but chose the wrong time, so when they left, no matter whether they cursed or cried, it became easy and insignificant. So we lament: the way we meet is important, and so is the time we meet. Even though I have never stated it clearly, I am indeed glad that I met you in the mortal world of Purple Road after climbing a heavy building, just like the ancient love poem recited: "Let me live in your heart silently in love "Silence I like" It's like everything is as it should be. In fact, we are all unenthusiastic women. We never dare to confess what we like, but we sincerely hope that it belongs to us. So all we can do is look back, stare, and touch over and over again, thinking that as long as we keep it by our side and hold it in our palms, it will become "mine" over time. In fact, you are already doing this kind of thing. I have no intention of saying more. Only you know the beauty of it. Just like the purple stamens with folded leaves on the desk, they work harder to bloom a little bit every day, secretly absorbing sunlight and moisture. The floating emeralds that we often boast about are actually these trickling buds. They look ordinary alone, but they are beautiful when they are surrounded by them. Perhaps everything in the world is just the agile pupils of babies at the beginning of the years. They rotate lightly and secretly hide the fleeting years into the eyes of the water. And we stand under the tree in the courtyard, with long eyebrows and a slight gaze, taking up the wind. "Every day, a little more love every day, until I grow old and change my mind." It is my long-standing sincere wish that you can sincerely work hard for it.
Haha, damn it, there are so many people writing works, why is it surprising that the works written after encountering similar things are similar? Inspiration is a momentary thing Hype it up, the more hype it gets, the more popular it becomes. Yes, you have evidence, your new work is, Sir, I want to say Don't pay any more attention to them, we write ours Become better with a clear conscience Works are the best evidence We will prove to them, Plagiarism, we disdain