The One Who Opened the Window: A Small Beginning

Such a good article should be included in V!

I finally have time to write this reply. The prolific author made me spend more than half a year to complete this super, super, super long novel. Looking at the full text, the article is eloquent and nearly 70W, but the words and ideas are clear, and the plot is coherent and warm. After writing so much space and content, the consistency of the full text is a reflection of the author's strength. The whole plot is complementary and indispensable, from the funny campus opening to the middle part where various characters branch out, the male protagonists are 1, 2, 3, and 4. . . Heroine 1, 2, 3, 4. . . A team of protagonists with distinctive personalities and a joyful return to darkness, a backup team with a tragic destiny but still funny responsibilities, appeared one after another, passers-by interspersed in various ways, and then the explosive climax later, my mood was ups and downs like the male protagonist and the female protagonist (manually squinting and laughing). Whether it's flirting between lovers—— "Yin Shiyou didn't speak for a few seconds, "Do you have... The ointment there.". "Ah? What did you say?" Wen Chen didn't understand. "What ointment is there?" Yin Shiyou was sullen. He really didn't know or was just pretending to be stupid: "That's right there!". "Where? Where is that..." Wen Chen scratched his cheek with his index finger and suddenly understood: "Oh - you said there! What happened to you there?" The second half of the sentence contains obvious schadenfreude. "Don't worry!" "You haven't opened the seal in seventeen years. There's no reason to use it." He paused, "Pfft - you weren't attacked by Lin Xia Sheng, were you? Hahaha?" Wen Chen said with a strong smile, half talking and half laughing. Or the description of the panic in my heart when I learned that I was carrying a bomb—— "But this person really wants her life!" Yin Tiancheng's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and the murderous intent in them was painful and bone-piercing. Lin Xiasheng suddenly understood that from the beginning, Yin Tiancheng had no intention of letting her escape his imprisonment alive. It's just that the time has not come yet, so I just keep her. The device on her chest was not big, but it made Lin Xia Sheng feel extremely heavy. It was so heavy that it pressed on her chest and she felt breathless. She felt like she was being tied up and hung on the edge of a cliff with a thin rope. When someone was not in a good mood, they would use scissors to cut the rope short, but she had no ability to resist at all. . My hands couldn't help but tremble. They had never been like this before. If it were my old self... It would definitely not matter whether I was dead or alive. . However, there are too many things that she cares about now. She wants to go back and be with Xiaozheng Jinxi again. She wants to stay with Yuyou and Yuki, who they raised together. She wants to see more of her parents who have been separated for many years and her younger brother who she just met... There were so many more people she cared about. For the first time, she felt scared, afraid that she would not be able to go back and never see them again... She clearly felt the moisture, heat and soreness in her eyes, and was so scared that she wanted to cry. And the scene of being shot at the end of the dance—— "Yin Muran looked sadly at Xia Sheng, who was getting weaker and weaker. Seeing her breath of life getting weaker and weaker, she couldn't stop crying: "Dad, I beg you, Xia Sheng is very important to me, Xiaoyou is also very important to me, you can't kill them.". 67F7fb873eaf At this moment, Lin Xia Sheng's arm loosened from Yin Shiyou's neck, and the arm fell down without any strength. The joint on the back of the hand hit the ground. There was still blood on the ground. It was not known whether it was Xia Sheng's or You You's. . His head also tilted back, his lips separated from Yin Shiyu's. Yin Shiyou noticed that the soft touch was gradually moving away from her, and chased after her desperately. His other hand hugged the back of Lin Xia Sheng's head, and he supported her tilted head back. Regardless of her surroundings and consciousness, but her heart was blank, she continued to kiss her hard. Only this time, there was no response from the other party. It's like a one-sided struggle, a one-man show. Just like the description in the article, hundreds of thousands of words of foreshadowing bloomed in this moment, and the kiss of love was simply suffocating. The climactic ending of the ending is also unfinished. It fills all the pitfalls and allows our Xiaozheng to have a happy reunion. It is simply a great conscience. At the same time, this is also the author's first novel. From the slightly childish description at the beginning to the sophisticated statement later, just like the heroine in the book, she is constantly growing and evolving. The so-called creative experience of reading short stories and reading long stories, the author really achieved it in terms of experience, very good~~~ I highly recommend this book from all angles after flying in the sky at 720 degrees on a snowy day~~

It seems that I want to say something. . . . Let's throw the flowers over first.

Yes, yes, you have to control your own life by yourself??(*?`*)??

This is just a lie. If it doesn't work, let's try it again (?,,???,,`)

Little sheep, please don't give up on yourself like this, okay?

This is the rhythm of memorizing the Luoyang shovel and getting ready to set off. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

What's it called? . . . . We are wild mandarin ducks in a foreign land, what should our 11 do?Д?

Who can take care of the eldest sister when she gets married233333333333333╭(°A°`)╮

I can't stand this chapter anymore. . . . Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (T▽T)