In the novel, all human nature can be revealed to the author, and the author can clearly see everything about this person.
In fact, the reason why she likes to write novels is very simple. Because of her autism and because she doesn’t like crowds, in novels, she can speak freely and feel much more unrestrained. In reality, she doesn’t know what to say or what to do, and she is confused every day.
"Luo Yu, is the reason why you write novels so simple?" Luo Yu has been writing for more than a year so far, and during this year, Luo Yu only wrote one book. If I remember correctly, Luo Yu only wrote one book, and he wrote it intermittently.
"Yes, it's that simple. I can't bear to finish the book. I want to keep writing so that I can see my own son and daughter every day. I like them because they are created by me, every stroke of my pen."
Luo Yu forced a smile, feeling a little annoyed, especially about everything in the real world. Her family opposed her writing novels, her parents were against it, her friends didn't understand her, and her relatives ridiculed her. These things were always in her mind and she could never forget them.
In fact, they only knew that she had been writing for a year, but in fact, this book had been written for more than two years. During these two years, she had experienced many ups and downs and had seen many faces clearly.
Luo Yu doesn't like the real world very much and can only find a little comfort in the virtual world. In the virtual world, he likes everything very much.
"I also like the characters in my books, even the villains."
Ling'er was also talking. She was listening to them talking beside the hot pot and adding a few words of her own opinions from time to time.
"Even if readers hate that character, I still like that character very much. I love and hate him. People don't become annoying intentionally. It may be because of something they have experienced or because they have been misunderstood."
"Take a famous author for example. The themes he writes are all about sadomasochism, but every time, readers follow him, cursing and crying, and sometimes even urging him to update."
Lan Ling lowered her head and looked at her outline, then said, "This is a sentence I saw before. I forgot where I saw it, but it touched me deeply."
“When a character can arouse anger, it proves that the character has been successfully portrayed.”
If there is a character that makes readers love and hate, then this character is alive and the book is alive.
"I'm not going to talk about it anymore. Is the hot pot ready? I've been talking for so long, I'm starving."
Jiang Xiaoli ran over impatiently. She looked at the dishes in the hot pot and her eyes lit up. Why weren't they cooked yet?
I'm a little hungry. I should have bought some fruits on the way here.
"Not yet."
Mu Zi slowly left the place where she was typing. She looked at the time and found that there were still about four minutes left. She had to wait a little longer, otherwise the food would not taste very good.
"Muzi, did you finish writing so quickly?"
Jiang Xiaoli asked Mu Zi in surprise, how long has it been since then, how much has Mu Zi written?
"No, I just wrote two thousand words, at most two thousand words, rounded up to two thousand." Mu Zi put the manuscript in the manuscript box, then walked to the dining table and said that she wrote a little slowly, probably because her heart was strong but her strength was insufficient.
"Two thousand words..." She shouldn't have asked. Asking would have discouraged her enthusiasm. She actually wrote two thousand words in such a short time.
Is this something humans would do?
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