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Chapter 87 [Writing a Book]

◎ This is another person who wants to send his children to study at a nearby drugstore. ◎

For creators, it is always exciting when inspiration comes.

Su Weiqing wrote this for several hours. When the sky turned white, he came back to his senses from that mysterious and mysterious state. This time, endless fatigue came to his heart.

He put down the pen and rubbed his face, tilted his head back, leaned on the back of the chair, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When Li Shan woke up, he saw Su Weiqing leaning on the chair and almost falling to the ground. Li Shan was startled and his sleepiness disappeared instantly. He quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes and patted Su Weiqing's face: "Wei Qing, wake up quickly."

Su Weiqing was not angry when he got up. Even if he was sleeping soundly, he was not angry when he was woken up. Instead, he put his arms around Li Shan's neck and kissed her hard on the face and asked in a hoarse voice. "What time is it?"

"It's still early, you go to bed first and take a nap." Li Shan broke free from his hand and pulled him to the bed.

"No, I'll get up." Su Weiqing shook his head, still a little dizzy.

"Come on, what time did you go to bed last night? It's still early before going to work, so you should take a nap first." Seeing him falling asleep on the chair, you knew he must have stayed up late last night.

Su Weiqing held Li Shan's hand and refused to let her go: "Then you sleep with me."

Li Shan nodded: "Okay, you lie down inside."

Su Weiqing then let go of his hand and slept obediently on the inner bed, while Li Shan nodded Shan Ze lifted up the quilt and lay down on the outer edge. As soon as he lay down, he was entangled with hands and feet from behind. Li Shan exclaimed in fright: "Belly, belly!"

He felt his arm stiffen slightly, and then Then he relaxed his strength.

"It's all my fault. I would have had a baby later if I had known it."

Su Weiqing muttered into Li Shan's ear with his eyes closed. He originally wanted to be happy but it ended up making him unhappy for a year. Su Weiqing felt a little regretful. Of course, this was only temporary, and most of all, I am still in the joy of becoming a father soon.

Li Shan raised his hand to touch his head, which was resting on his shoulder. He smiled and said nothing. He waited until the person next to him took a deep breath, then quietly lifted the hand around him and got up quietly.

First, he went to get a comb from the washstand behind the door, then turned around and sat on the chair in front of the desk. While combing his hair, he looked through what Su Weiqing wrote last night.

I wrote half a book eloquently.

Looking at the above content, it is very different from today’s reading of villain books.

It's not a story about a heroic boy, nor an idiom story, nor a fable, but something like a children's book from the future, with the protagonist being a cute little cat.

No matter how Li Shan looked at it, he felt that the little cat looked like the big orange family who often came downstairs to look for food.

That family was a wild cat. They usually patrolled the two buildings in front and back. If there were mice in any house, they would get some small fish, dry them in a pot and kang, and invite them into the house to catch mice. Maybe because of their busy business, the family actually raised them. He was fat and had a physique that was completely incompatible with this era.