The next morning, Jiang Miao woke up.

I touched the cell phone at the head of the bed and looked at it, it was only 5:30 in the morning.

But Jiang Miao's side only realized that the senior sister was no longer there.

After getting off the bed, Jiang Miao saw the pants hanging on the chair and was suddenly shocked. He quickly touched the pocket of his pants and took out a box from it.

After confirming that the box's packaging had not been opened, Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yesterday, I was so confused that I forgot to hide the gift I bought.

Fortunately, the senior sister didn't notice it. Jiang Miao was holding the box and planned to get this east first.

When he walked out of the bedroom and pushed open the door, Jiang Miao heard the drizzle of water coming from the direction.

It turned out that he was getting up early and taking a shower... Jiang Miao suddenly realized that he put the box in the guest bedroom's backpack, then returned to the living room to pour himself a glass of water to moisten his lips, and sat down on the sofa to rest.

After finishing the barbecue last night, I returned home. It was around 8 o'clock in the evening. I kept tossing my senior sister until nearly nine o'clock, and the two of them lay down and fell asleep.

So even though it is only 5:30 now, Jiang Miao feels very energetic and completely lost his sleepiness.

But he didn't want to do anything at this point, so he could only lie leisurely on the sofa and stare blankly.

No, this should be called divergent thinking, so as to capture the fleeting inspiration in your mind more accurately.

It is also one of the ways in which the author draws materials.

Now that the freshman year is over, the school’s official summer vacation will start on June 29, which is next Monday.

But in fact, for students who have finished the exam, it is already summer vacation now.

Without the interference of schoolwork and miscellaneous things, Jiang Miao should have more time and energy to write the extras of the old books and the outline of the new books.

But you should know that people's attention and energy every day are limitless, and a relaxed and moderate life can always keep people's energy above the passing line.

For example, now, leaning on the sofa drinking water and listening to the sound of the imaginative senior sister taking a bath is a kind of relaxation, which can make him more motivated to write in the future.

Just half-lying down so comfortably, Jiang Miao was indeed thinking about the planning of the new book in his mind.

At present, the outline framework and detailed outline of the first volume have been filled in almost the same way. As for a daily text, you can actually start writing the beginning.

But now, life is too comfortable. Jiang Miao has no motivation to write. He is immersed in his senior sister's gentle hometown every day. When he is in a good mood, he will write a few hundred words in the extra chapter, and after he gets enough words, he will post it.

Although it has been completed, there are still several thousand yuan in royalties every month, which has led to Jiang Miao not having a very obvious sense of urgency.

Of course, the main sense of urgency still comes from the senior sister.

When it was almost six o'clock, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Jiang Miao touched his stomach and felt very full.

After a while, Su Huaizhu, who had wiped clean, casually put on a bathrobe. Perhaps because he thought Jiang Miao was still sleeping, he didn't even tie the belt tightly. A snow-white rolling hills leaked out as the bathrobe swayed.

But at this moment, Jiang Miao was still immersed in the conception of the novel and did not look in the direction of the bathroom at all. When Su Huaizhou walked out of the bathroom and came to the living room, he saw his junior sitting on the sofa, and immediately screamed and covered his yukata.

"You, why are you getting up?" Su Huaizhou's cheeks flushed. I don't know if it was the steaming steam during the shower or something. She stared at him and complained, "I don't say anything when I get up."

"Isn't this waiting for the senior sister to finish taking a shower?" Jiang Miao stretched on the sofa, picked up the hair dryer from the coffee table, got up and asked, "Play it for you?"

Su Huaizhou obediently walked to the sofa and sat down, allowing his junior to tease his wet hair.

"When did you get up?" Su Huaizhou asked.

Jiang Miao turned on the hair dryer and skillfully helped the senior sister blow her hair, saying, "It will take half an hour."

"When I get up, I sit on the sofa and stare blankly?"

"No." Jiang Miao denied it and joked, "I am enjoying music."

Su Huaizhou was confused and turned her head to see him, but Jiang Miao pushed him back with one hand: "What music?"

"The music of the senior sister taking a bath," Jiang Mao sighed, "It's wonderful."

"Abnormal!" Su Huaixiang hit his belly with the back of his head, blushing and humming.

After blowing her hair for her senior sister, Jiang Miao packed up her hair dryer, went into the house to change her clothes, and walked towards the bathroom: "Senior sister, I'll take a shower too."

"Go and go." Su Huaixiang waved his hand, watched his junior walk into the bathroom and close the door, then returned to the master bedroom, took off his bathrobe and changed into clothes, and after briefly combed his hair, he came to the bathroom door and asked, "What should I eat for breakfast? I'll go downstairs to buy it."

"I want to drink porridge!" Jiang Miao's voice came out with a clear sound of water.

Su Huaizhou spitted with a red face and changed into shoes at the door. But listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she began to fantasize about the seductive scenes of her junior taking a bath, and she suddenly couldn't walk.

If two people take a shower together...

When Su Huaizhou thought of this, the picture naturally emerged. She blushed and continued to imagine, wishing she could draw it into a comic and record it.

Since the live broadcast room and comic videos were exposed in May, Su Huaizhou has not drawn comics in the live broadcast room for nearly two months.

Even the live broadcast time has been much less, and it will only start every two or three days.

The main reason is that there are often barrage posts such as "Hello Senior Sister!", which makes her very embarrassed. Every time she thinks of a classmate watching her live broadcast, Su Huaizhu can't help but stutter.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Miao felt much more comfortable. Although the book circle was occupied by alumni of the same school and the book friends who were spoofed, the old book was already half-finished. In addition, this guy has a strong resistance to the community, so he doesn't care about these things now.

Thinking of this, Su Huaizhu gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and walked out of the house, went downstairs to buy breakfast.

...

After drinking porridge in the morning, Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge returned to their bedrooms and started their day's work.

A few days before the exam, Su Huaizhu had already received a good order, which could be seamlessly connected after the exam. After breakfast this morning, he could immediately get into the state.

In contrast, Jiang Miao is much lazy.

I sat in front of the computer and opened the code and outline software, wrote a little, and then went to the water group and browsing videos, which was called "Source Materials".

However, after just touching the fish for a while today, the door of the guest bedroom was pushed open by Su Huaizhu.

I saw her holding the phone in her hand, and the camera was aiming at Jiang Miao's salted fish posture, recording everything: "Are you lazy again?"

Jiang Miao: "...Senior sister, I'm writing an outline."

"What about the lie? If you have the ability to see your historical records." Su Huaizhou said with a lip service at all disbelief.

"Senior sister finished drawing? Is it so fast today?" Jiang Miao tried to change the topic.

But Su Huaizhou smiled, came to his computer, and directly opened the live broadcast center. After downloading the software dedicated to Bizhan Live, he personally set up the format of the live broadcast room, and also thoughtfully helped him download one for his mobile phone.

Then, she clicked to start the live broadcast and aimed Jiang Miao's phone's camera at the keyboard.

"Just code for me like this, I will keep staring at you in the live broadcast room!" Su Huaixiang snorted with her hands in her chest, "Before going home during the summer vacation, you must at least upload the new book."

Jiang Miao looked at his phone from a close friend to a spy who betrayed him in an instant, and his mouth twitched.

Is it too much to code live?

No one will watch it... It's just the tools used by the senior sister to supervise him.

However, there is another problem.

"Senior sister, what time do we live here?" Jiang Miao asked.

"This..." Su Huaixiang's eyes dodged, and she was reluctant to live with her junior, but her grandmother was waiting for her to go back in Hengtang Village. She hesitated and said, "Just stay for another week..."

"Um..." Jiang Miao thought for a moment and scratched his head, "That's probably too late."

"Then write it quickly." Su Huaixiang pressed his shoulder and pushed him back to the computer. "How can the future Master Qidian be so lazy? Did you start writing?"

"Cough..." Jiang Miao clicked on the codec software and pointed to the "Chapter 1" to "Chapter 5" displayed in the directory, at least it has been built.

"Hehe." Su Huaixiang sneered, pressing his shoulders a lot of force, "So there is no content at all, right?"

"That's not..." Jiang Miao coughed twice again in embarrassment, clicked on the first chapter, and one sentence came to him.

【August 30, the hot Hangzhou City.】

"Hiss... Senior sister, be gentle!" Jiang Miao's shoulder was pressed to ache and begged for mercy.

Su Huaizhou snorted, let go of his shoulder and urged: "Write it quickly! You have been slutty for two months!"

"I understand..." Jiang Miao sighed, opened the outline software and put it aside, and finally planned to start preparing for the beginning.

Su Huaizhu left with satisfaction. He had already entered the live broadcast room of Mitaojiang on his mobile phone. He also clicked [Share] with a proud look on his face and forwarded it directly to Jiang Miao's full subscription group.

[Qiuqiu's Licking Dog]: Come and see! Mitaojiang is typing on a live broadcast! (Link)

【Damn it? Code words? Does this dog still know how to code words?】

[Have you written a new book? Or is it in the update?]

[No hurry to get new books, when will the extras in the group be updated? (Dog Head)]

A group of people flocked to Jiang Miao's live broadcast room.

But because Jiang Miao's mobile phone was used as a camera and Su Huaizhou did not set up a barrage on the computer screen, Jiang Miao still knew nothing about these things at this time.

The beginning of the new book is actually easy to write, but it is not easy to write.

The best thing about writing is that because the beginning is the starting point of the whole book, there is no connection between the previous text and the plot, and the author can write as he wishes.

As long as it is within the outline framework, it can be arbitrarily implemented.

So as long as Jiang Miao thinks, it is very simple to write a beginning.
To be continued...