She remembered her childhood, when she wasn’t as quiet as she was now. When she got mischievous, she would knock all the rapeseed off someone’s field. For this, her grandmother had to pay a sum of money.
At that time, her grandmother didn’t scold her. It was her parents who found out later and scolded her on the spot.
Later, she got into college and gradually lost touch with her three childhood friends. She herself had changed.
Calmness and composure became her traits. When her friends met her, they said that she must have gone silly from staying too long in her lab and was no longer lively.
Fu Yuling just smiled at that and went out to play with them.
Thinking of this made Fu Yuling feel a bit sad. She really missed those childhood friends. Even though one had a gentle personality, another was like an old cadre, and the last was a happy-go-lucky type, their different personalities didn’t affect their relationship at all.
Before she transmigrated here, she had just finished a phone call to arrange a trip with them during the holidays.
Now, she didn’t know how much time had passed there or if they thought she had broken the promise.
Her worries made her restless, and she tossed and turned in bed.
Separated by time and space, the author held the phone to her ear, and the editor’s voice rang out.
“Nan Nan, your revisions this time were very successful. You’ve started on a warm-hearted route, and the readers really like it. Just hurry up and change the ending. By the way, wake the male lead up earlier and add some conflict to spice things up.”
Unlike the editor’s excitement, Nan Nan placed her hands on the keyboard without typing a single word.
She didn’t want to change the ending. She could overturn all the settings in the middle, but the ending was something she wouldn’t alter.
When she wrote the novel to thirty thousand words, she already knew how it would end. She had thought hard about how to bring about that tragic ending.
Indeed, when the book was published, it became a hit.
But now, changing the ending was something she couldn’t do because she liked this ending.
She looked over the earlier revised plot and thought that calling it her novel was not quite right. It felt more like a different book derived from the supporting character Fu Yuling, with her as the new main character.
Now this book was written entirely from Fu Yuling’s perspective. To be honest, she could even say that this novel wasn’t hers.
The editor continued to urge her to speak, and only then did Nan Nan start tapping away on the keyboard. After a while, a few more lines appeared on the screen.
One line read that He Jingsi had originally woken up a few days before disappearing from Zhuangjia Village, but alas, he hadn’t regained consciousness for half a year. Special experts had been called in, and He Jingsi woke up on the evening of the day Fu Yuling went to her mother’s house for dinner.
Those lines flashed with a golden light, and she clicked to publish.
Nan Nan continued to read the next part of the plot, and sure enough, the male lead woke up.
When He Jingsi awoke, no one noticed. He opened the door himself, and someone found him.
At that moment, An Ping happened to come to visit and was shocked to see a living person standing right in front of him. He froze in place.
At first, he thought he was seeing a ghost and rubbed his eyes.
“Go back and take thirty lashes.”
This aura, this pressure. An Ping felt like crying without tears. How could he be punished right after waking up?
But he didn’t dare to refute. He knew exactly where those who had previously opposed him had ended up.
The worst incident was when nine people were beaten by him and ended up in intensive care unit. Afterward, when they saw He Jingsi, they would take detours to avoid him.
Remembering all this, An Ping couldn’t help but shudder a little.
