Chapter 332 This novel is unbearable to read
'Yu Yi's high school grades are very good. At the same time, she is also the successor of the Yu family boxing gym. She has skin as white as snow and outstanding temperament. She can be said to be a dragon and phoenix among people, a role model for modern girls, and possesses all excellent and beautiful qualities...'
Liang Fei only read the beginning and couldn't continue reading.
“Although I’m not particularly familiar with female-oriented stories, an opening like this won’t attract any fans…”
Yu Yi disagrees; "This is a novel with depth, style and connotation, which will only attract high-quality and discerning fans."
Liang Fei didn't believe it and looked at the beginning again.
'That day, Yu Yi was accepting an open and fair challenge at the martial arts gym. She defeated the 18th generation descendant of Mantis Fist with just one punch. This despicable descendant of Mantis Fist took advantage of the fact that Yu Yi's father was seriously ill and unable to fight, and made a despicable challenge, hoping to usurp the position of the leader of Minghai martial arts. He never expected that he would be defeated by the seemingly fragile Yu Yi.'
Liang Fei: “…”
Looking up at Yu Yi, Liang Fei asked, "Will your father not be angry if he knows you wrote this?"
Yu Yi shook her head: "No, my father is a strong man. In my essays from childhood to adulthood, he experienced a series of tragic experiences such as illness, broken legs, bankruptcy, etc., but with my encouragement, he always picked himself up again without exception."
Wow.
Liang Fei educated him earnestly, "Yu Yi, you are now at the critical moment of your senior year, the sprint stage. There is no future in writing novels. Believe me, it will only make you lose your hair and lose time to play games. There is no other benefit. You will also become greasy and become nearsighted. Listen to my advice. No one who writes novels will have a good ending!"
"The best thing is to get into a good university and find a good job that is convenient for slacking off. Novels can't bring wealth, social insurance and housing fund, and even less weekends off. Wow, there is nothing more unrewarding than writing novels!"
Yu Yi looked at Liang Fei in surprise: "No, why are you so sad and angry? Have you written about it too?"
Liang Fei was stumped by the question and scratched his head and said, "I haven't written one. I don't know why I can relate to it so much when it comes to writing novels. Maybe I was an unsuccessful novelist in my previous life."
Yu Yi laughed happily: "If you are frustrated and unsuccessful, you can't be considered a novelist. It means that no one reads your novels. You can only be called a street writer."
Although it wasn't him, Liang Fei was actually a little angry.
"Keep reading, you're about to make your debut." Yu Yi handed the tablet to Liang Fei and urged, "I wrote you very well."
"And me?"
Liang Fei became interested and continued to flip through the pages.
'Just as Yu Yi defeated the 18th generation descendant of Mantis Fist and enjoyed everyone's flowers, applause and worship, there was a handsome man in a wheelchair among the spectators. He looked at Yu Yi on the stage with a slight smile on his face. The butler in a black suit beside him saw this and exclaimed, "Young Master hasn't laughed so happily in a long time."
Liang Fei: “… ”
“Is this person in the wheelchair me?”
"Yes!"
"Then tell me why I am in a wheelchair."
"Your leg is broken, is that even necessary?"
“…”
Liang Fei raised her hand and pressed Yu Yi's head, and asked fiercely: "I don't even deserve a healthy body?"
"Don't worry."
Yu Yi was like a master of foresight: "This is an ambush. This is why we met. I also cured your broken leg. It was because of this that you fell deeply in love with me and pursued me. In the end, you even went crazy and wanted to use brute force to possess me."
Liang Fei hurriedly shook her head: "No, you are a minor, this is a crime."
Yu Yi raised her finger: "That's fine, this is a parallel world, I can get married at the age of seventeen."
Liang Fei grinned: "What a meticulous design."
"Of course not. I really have a talent for writing novels." Yu Yi asked Liang Fei to continue reading.
Liang Fei slid his finger and continued reading.
'Liang Fei pursued Yu Yi crazily, but Yu Yi was a person who only cared about doing good things and not worrying about the future. Even though Liang Fei was rich enough to rival a country, smelled of tobacco, had stomach problems, and satisfied all the characteristics of a domineering president, Yu Yi was still young and only wanted to develop the martial arts school and was not interested in love affairs.'
"Yu Yi's favorite thing to say to Liang Fei is that you are too childish."
She is retaliating against me.
"But, Yu Yi is no match for Liang Fei. Who is Liang Fei? He is a man who is adept at business and has a terrible mind. In order to get Yu Yi, Liang Fei was so cruel that he tricked her out and treated her to a drink under the pretext of thanking Yu Yi for curing his lame leg."
"Yu Yi was drunk and passed out. Liang Fei carried her back to her villa and threw her onto the soft big bed..."
Liang Fei looked up at Yu Yi: "You, can also write this?"
Yu Yi said proudly: "That's right, self-taught, completely self-taught."
Liang Fei didn't believe it: "Is he really self-taught?"
Yu Yi felt a little unconfident after being stared at. She coughed and said, "Well, Wu Linger gave me some enlightenment books. Well, the descriptions of certain aspects were fascinating. Tsk, so that's how it was done. I learned it, I learned it."
As she spoke, Yu Yi glanced out the window unnaturally, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, and shrugged her shoulders slightly.
Liang Fei suddenly looked forward to the following plot.
'On Liang Fei's large bed, Yu Yi was unable to resist because of the alcohol. She shouted in grief and anger, Liang Fei, even if you get my body, you will never get my heart, you bastard, I trusted you so much, ah...'
This is so vivid.
Five hundred words are omitted here.
"You have learned this too?" Liang Fei was extremely shocked.
"Of course not." Yu Yi shook his head. "This is called leaving blank space. The readers can fill in the blanks with their own imagination. I told you, I really have a talent for writing novels."
There are even more unsightly things to come.
'After taking possession of Yu Yi, Liang Fei showed endless tenderness again, and walked into the bathroom with Yu Yi, who was covered with kiss marks. However, Yu Yi was so beautiful, and her body had a fatal attraction to Liang Fei, and Liang Fei's bestiality was aroused again... 500 words omitted here. '
Yu Yi’s updates stopped here.
Taking the tablet back, Yu Yi tilted her head and said playfully: "How is it, do you feel anything?"
"No feeling." Liang Fei shook his head, "No feeling at all."
"Well, shouldn't it?"
Yu Yi looked at Liang Fei in surprise: "How can you be so shy without feeling anything? It's impossible. You are suppressing yourself."
Liang Fei choked: "When I watched the movie, you were still a baby in diapers. How could such a simple text stir my hard heart?"
There is some truth in that.
Yu Yi opened the tablet and carefully read her work. She shook her head as she read, "As expected, inspiration comes from life. If I haven't come into contact with these things, I can't write the essence. Oh, if it really doesn't work, I should devote myself to art for once."
Liang Fei's cigarette, which he had just lit, almost fell onto his crotch: "What did you say?"
Yu Yi glanced at Liang Fei: "I'm not looking for you."
"Can you say that again?"
"Then I'll look for you???"
Liang Fei was a little mad: "You can't find anyone."
"Tsk, you're not that old, but you have a strong possessiveness." Yu Yi snorted, "You're good at talking big, but you don't dare to confront me in reality. Liang Fei, you're the legendary internet troll, right?"
