Chapter 590
The 588 chapter does not forget me
The time after lunch was very quiet, the wind stopped, and the smell of the sun was so drunk.
There are no guests in the store for a while, and pets and elves are mostly resting and leisurely eating.
Lu Yiyun is holding a drawing pen and is doing a fierce ideological struggle.
Her cartoon about the pet shop, which was first serialized on Weibo, is of course the prototype of Zhang Zi An. The plot is tentatively based on the daily life of the pet shop.
After this period of observation, she felt that the content of the pet shop had great potential to be digging. She listened to Zhang Zi An’s many pet knowledge about the customers and felt that it could be used in comics.
Just… Do you want to paint it as beautiful?
Comparable, no CP, just like two powerful demons, there is a battle between heaven and earth in her heart.
This is not only related to the plot, but also to the style of painting…
As a senior house girl who is addicted to the second element, Lu Yiyun inevitably has contacted many comics and dramas. Sometimes the illustration tasks received are also illustrated with beautiful novels. When thinking about his comics, it is natural. The ground thought of this.
Ordinary love is impossible, absolutely impossible, ordinary love full of sour smell is not as good as no CP!
She further thought, if it is comparable, is Zhang Zi An attacking or suffering?
Gradually, she forgot that her hero was based on Zhang Zi An, but she completely considered him as Zhang Zi An…
While Lu Yiyun left to think about it, Zhang Zi An did not know that his ass might face a big crisis.
He was watching π typing on the second floor, and the finished takeaway lunch box was put aside. He hasn’t moved the place for an hour, and so is π.
“π, it’s time to take a break.” He looked at his watch and reminded him.
“Hey.”
π casually nodded, the typing hand still did not stop.
After finishing this paragraph – it wrote and deleted.
Every time it is like this, it must be done after a small plot has been written. Zhang Zi An doesn’t understand. Listening to it means that the coherence of the idea is interrupted, and it is difficult to pick it up after the interruption.
π doesn’t know, Zhang Zi An will count it, reminding him to rest every five minutes to ten minutes.
“Hey.”
π finally stopped, it stretched out, Zhang Zi An helped to jump off the chair, and he was hugged into the hanging basket wicker chair.
“π, you can rest for a while, it is best to close your eyes and don’t think about the plot.”
Zhang Zi An took the empty lunch box and stood up and threw it into the kitchen. Just after taking a step, the placket was pulled by π.
“Hey.”
“What’s wrong, π?” he asked, stopping.
Lying π, lift your finger to the desk.
It just left the computer, so it is unlikely that it will be used again, then…
“Want to hold your book?” Zhang Zi An guessed.
π shake your head.
There is only one option left. He pinches the π pinch-nose glasses and gives it to it. It was rare to write glasses when writing. The pinch-nose glasses have been placed on the nameless book.
π took over the glasses, rushing him to wave, as if to signal him to get closer.
Zhang Zi An didn’t know what it wanted to do, but he bent down and thought it wanted to see something.
When he approached, π pinched the frame to his nose.
“Hey!”
It clapped and grinned.
Zhang Zi An didn’t wear glasses before, even the sunglasses have not been worn, so when looking at the π that fluffy hand to push the glasses to their eyes is still a little nervous, it is not afraid of π, but because he heard that vision is normal People who wear myopia or reading glasses will feel awkward.
Facts have proved that he has considered it. As he had previously guessed, this pair of pince-nose glasses has no degree, is a flat mirror, and there seems to be no magical power. The world is no different in his eyes than before. I can’t see the ghost – this slightly disappoints him.
He subconsciously felt that the pinch-nose glasses might not be so secure, he would fall off at any time, and put his palm under the glasses, ready to catch it when it fell – but after a while, the glasses seemed to be stable on the bridge of the nose.
“What’s wrong, is it funny to wear glasses?”
He saw π laughing very happily, thinking that wearing glasses looks ridiculous.
“Hey.”
π shaking his head, the smile is still not reduced.
He walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, a little more steady and booky than usual.
The construction of the pair of pince glasses is exceptionally simple, except that a short, thin metal rod connects two approximately elliptical lenses. The material of the metal rod is unknown, showing the old brass color, carved with the quaint pattern, the lens is as thin as the flap, plus two curved metal nose pads, which constitutes the whole of the glasses.
The glasses are light and light as if they have no weight.
Some pince-nose glasses will be attached with a chain or short strap, which is fixed on the clothes to prevent falling, but this pair of pinch-nose glasses does not.
Zhang Zi An tried to bow his head and shake his head. It is very strange that the glasses should be said to be unstable on the bridge of the nose, but there is no movement.
He walked out of the bathroom and smiled. “This glasses is very interesting.” He said that he would pick it up and give it to π.
“Hey.”
π hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, and pointed to the desk.
Don’t ask, this time it definitely wants to get an unnamed book.
Zhang Zi An took the book and handed it to it.
π did not pick up, pointing to Zhang Zi An’s eyes, and pointing to the book.
“Yes… let me see?” He moved in his heart and guessed.
π nod.
Zhang Zi An is not as curious as this unnamed book, because he once saw it, it is all blank, but Xinghai said that there are many interesting stories in the book, and only the fuzzy handwriting can be seen by Famous.
He opened the nameless book according to his words, flipped a page at random, and looked down.
How is this going?
Just looking at it, his palm and back immediately sweated, because he saw that the nameless book is no longer blank, but there are countless English letters, and it looks dazzling.
He turned to the next page, the next page is still the same, the dense letters.
Next page…
Next page…
It’s all like this.
Each page is full of English letters, no segmentation, no blank lines, no punctuation, no capitalization, no spaces.
Is this a book?
If this is a book, how do you read it?
If this is the only way, it may be like punctuation in ancient Chinese classical Chinese. You need to break the sentence to read it. However, the problem is… these letters are meaningless. Every letter he knows, he doesn’t know it. However, I found a whole page without a word he knew, except for the letter “a” and the word.
Is the word I am carrying too little and ignorant?
Or is this not English at all?
Zhang Zi An turned pages and pages, saw his eyes hurt, turned to a page, and finally found an English word he knew – shop.
The front of the word shop is infinitely many z, followed by shopa, then shopaa, shopaaa, shopaaaa… As long as he flips down one page after another, the shop is infinitely multiple a.
He closed his eyes and closed the book. He paused for a while and then opened the book at random.
This time he found another English to know – play.
In front of play is an infinite number of z, followed by playa, playaa, playaaa, playaaaa… As long as one page after another, the entire page will be filled with infinity multiple a.
Close the book and open it at will.
Sometimes I turn it over several times, and there are countless identical letters, such as c, such as f, than t…
What is the feeling of being full of the same letter on a full sheet of paper? He is now seeing it.
At the same time, he once again noticed the fact that he could open a page of the book at random, but as long as the page is turned down one by one, the thickness of the pages on the opened page will neither increase nor decrease, as if it can be turned over all the time. At the end of time.
He tried to jump pages, flipped two pages, turned three pages, and turned four pages… No matter how he turned, there would be new pages born out of thin air, and old pages would disappear from the front, precisely maintaining Balance, what is the ratio of the thickness of the left and right sides when it is initially opened, and what it will be until the end, unless the book is closed and reopened.
This is an endless book.
This is not a book that humans can read.
He could feel the blood is fading from his face, and his face must be pale and scary. He closed the book and closed his eyes. He couldn’t look any further. After only watching it for a while, his head burst and his eyes were faintly painful. The lunch that had just been eaten was churning in the stomach and vomiting.
“Hey?”
The sound of π was a little anxious, and a small furry hand pulled his hand and shook it.
The feeling of discomfort gradually weakened, and Zhang Zi An opened his eyes and his head was covered with cold sweat.
π stared nervously at him, gesturing the gesture of asking.
“π, I’m fine.” He barely squeezed his smile, took the pinch-nose glasses, and handed it along with the anonymous book. “This is really a magical book. Thank you for letting me see it, satisfying my little curiosity.”
π still did not pick up, extended his palm and pushed the book and glasses back to him, then pointed to his chest.
“what happened?”
This time, Zhang Zi An couldn’t guess what it meant. Is it for him to watch it? Look at his life is worrying.
π seems to have rested enough, raises his hand and lets Zhang Zi An hold it to the chair, then type in the Word document: If I am not there, the book and glasses are for you.
When he saw this line of words, he was stunned, and his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.
π and unnamed books come from two different sources of faith, so even if π disappears, the anonymous book can continue to exist. It probably presupposes that there is not much time in the day, and the power of faith has been reduced to be insufficient to continue to maintain its existence, so leave it with the most cherished things.
This is a book about life, the universe, and everything. He was curious about this book and wanted to see the contents of the book, but now he saw it, but he hoped he didn’t see it.
“π, what are you talking about?” He resisted the sorrow and grief in his heart and smiled: “How come you are not? Do you want to go out for a trip? Don’t forget that there are 60 readers waiting to see your book online. They also want to know the follow-up storyline. And me and the other elves, we also want to know what kind of encounters we have in your pen.”
He clumsily tried to use the stupidity to perfuse the past.
π looked at him deeply and typed: If I am not there, help me write this story down, I don’t want to disappoint readers.
The smile on Zhang Zi An’s face gradually froze, and he can see that π is serious.
“No.” He slowly shook his head and refused: “This is your story, it is up to you to complete it. I have a bad grade in my childhood. I am often used as a negative example to be read by a teacher, not to write. In the novel, if the novel is written by me, the readers will be more disappointed.”
He can’t let π give up hope and lose his fighting spirit, especially if he can’t have the same idea. Many old party members in the movie will only swallow the last breath after paying the party’s expenses…
π refers to the nameless book and glasses, typing: writing a novel is very simple, if there is anything you do not understand, look up from the book to know.
Zhang Zi An waved his hand. “No, I am still trying to say this. I just put on my glasses and looked at it for a while. I almost spit it out. The contents of 99.99% in this book are meaningless letters, from the inside. It’s enough time for 1 plus 1 to read a mathematics doctorate…”
He used to think that π writing novels is very simple. If you encounter a book that you can’t understand and don’t understand, now he knows that he is very wrong. It is harder to check things from this book than to find a needle in a haystack.
As for this book, even if he is killed, even if π says that there is a girl with red fruit inside, he will not look at the second eye again…
“π, you don’t think about it.” He comforted and opened the subject. “Right, is your new chapter finished? Upload it and write it. The three readers must see their name in the novel. happy.”
π see that he firmly refused to accept the nameless book and pinch-nose glasses, some disappointment nodded, according to the words opened the author of the website backstage, want to upload a new chapter.
A new short message inside the station popped up.
what?
Zhang Zi An bent down and leaned closer to the screen to see with π.
“Hello, now inform your work “Pet King” will get the popular classification recommendation of the city channel on Sunday afternoon, please be sure to keep updating… π, your novel should be recommended by the website!” He excitedly held down π shoulder.
“Hey.”
π also laughed, although it is very happy, but not as happy as Zhang Zi An, repeated disappointment makes it dare not have too much hope.
“I think I should prepare for it…” Zhang Zi An groaned, thinking about how to use this rare opportunity to turn around for π.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly sounded. It was a message from Sun Xiaomeng. He asked him to go to her clinic and discuss things.
“π, I have something to go out and come back soon. You should write a chapter first,” he said in a hurry.
π pulls him again, typing: If I am not there, please don’t forget me.
Zhang Zi An stayed in the air for a while and nodded silently.
(End of this chapter)