I write novels in Liyue

Fang Qiu sighed and took everything out of the bags and put them away.

Fang Qiu placed the things for listening to the rain where she could reach them.

Although Tingyu is aloof, she is also very smart and will open whatever she wants on her own.

As long as you don't completely block it off, it's fine.

After doing all that, Fang Qiu lay down on the bouncy bomb, staring helplessly at the ceiling.

After a long day, I'm a bit exhausted.

so tired.

She tilted her head and looked out the window.

or……

Let's go to the public bathhouse for a soak when it gets a little later.

……

As time went by, Wanwenjishe came into existence.

The queue gradually thinned out.

Ji Fang was resting on a recliner. She was exhausted after a long day and could finally relax.

She instinctively wanted to pick up Fang Qiu's "Your Name" and read it, but when she thought about how she cried her eyes out after reading "Chinese Paladin," her hand froze in mid-air.

I hesitated.

Reason told her that there was an abyss ahead and she couldn't look any further.

But Fang Qiu's book seemed to possess a strange magic, enticing her to open it.

She was very curious about what story "Your Name" was about.

Just as Ji Fang was hesitating, she suddenly saw the proprietress of the tavern downstairs come up from downstairs.

"here we go again."

Ji Fang couldn't help but want to laugh.

Speaking of which, Fang Qiu's book really made the nearby taverns a lot of money.

After all, after watching "Chinese Paladin" that day, she couldn't help but go downstairs to the tavern and have a couple of drinks.

So she lowered her head and started to struggle with her thoughts again.

Should I watch "Your Name" or not?

The tavern owner was unaware of Ji Fang's gaze; she was carefully observing the novel enthusiasts who were reading "Your Name."

As for why they went to Wanwenjishe to observe instead of their own tavern,

the reason is simple.

Because the reading area in the pub is secluded and very quiet, going there to observe would disturb the guests.

The Wanwen Collection House is different; it has an open-air tea table, and the environment isn't very quiet, so her observation won't disturb those reading.

Just as she was observing carefully.

"Damn it! Fang Qiu, you old scoundrel, you actually killed off Sanye again! Damn it, I'll never forgive you! I'll never read your books again!"

A young man, enraged, slammed his fist on the table and threw the copy of "Your Name" into the trash can.

Seeing this, the tavern owner couldn't help but smile faintly.

It looks like business won't be too bad tonight.

However, just as a smile appeared on her lips, she heard the voices of a couple at another table.

"They met! Taki and Mitsuha finally met! Wow, this is so hard-won! Fang Qiu, you old scoundrel, you wrote so well, I almost cried. Fang Qiu, you old scoundrel, you can still do what you want to do."

"I've already cried, sob, it's so touching. When I saw the part where Mitsuha died, I thought it was going to be heartbreaking again, it was just too touching."

Upon hearing their voices, the tavern owner's upturned smile froze.

Ji Fang thought for a moment, then opened the copy of "Your Name" in her hand.

The young man who was about to turn and leave froze, then silently walked to the service counter and said, "Hello, please give me a copy of 'Your Name'."

"Uh, okay."

The waiter handed him a book.

After paying the mora, the young man silently sat back down at the tea table.

But just as he sat back down at the tea table, he heard the couple's voices again.

"How could this be? Why does Taki suddenly not remember Mitsuha's name? His memories of Mitsuha are fading away? Even if Taki saves Mitsuha, will they forget each other?"

The woman said, her voice trembling with tears.

"Taki's cry is so moving."

The man's voice was also choked with emotion.

Upon hearing their words, the young man paused in his sitting position, staring at the brand-new copy of "Your Name" in his hand, lost in deep thought.

Ji Fang paused as she turned the page.

Only the tavern owner, watching the woman sobbing uncontrollably in the man's arms, couldn't help but smile.

As expected, Fang Qiu is still trustworthy.

Chapter 151 As Sweet as Honey

At this moment, many readers also reached this position, and the entire Wanwen Collection House became lively.

"What is that old scoundrel Fang Qiu trying to do?"

"This is too painful. They finally got to see each other, but now they have to forget each other."

"This is so painful. I clearly like someone, but I can't even keep the memories."

"Sigh, this reminds me of a pen pal I had back then. We read books together and exchanged ideas. Even though we only communicated through letters, we relied on each other for emotional support. But one day, we suddenly lost contact. During that time, I wrote to her like crazy, but I didn't get a single reply. I even went to look for her, but I couldn't find her... Sigh, I hope she's doing well."

“I had a childhood sweetheart who was like that too. He went to Mondstadt for work. At first, we kept in touch by letter, but then we gradually lost touch and eventually lost contact completely. When I heard about him later, he had already gotten married in Mondstadt... I should have been more careful and confessed to him.”

"Although our situations seem a bit different, we're kind of in the same boat. How about we go downstairs for a drink later?"

"Okay."

Some people cursed, while others were heartbroken.

Many people present, who did not buy Qiu Shu because they did not want to be tortured, all showed expressions of relief that they had been wise to have foreseen this.

Some people even gave ambiguous smiles.

The tavern owner, in particular, smiled sweetly.

……

Night gradually fell.

A cool breeze drifted in through the window, and the candlelight on the table flickered gently.

However, Yan Fei did not pay attention to the flickering candlelight on the table at this moment.

She was staring intently at the book in her hands, and the plot she was reading...

The scene depicts Taki Tachibana picking up his pen to write Mitsuha Miyamizu's name, only to have the name disappear from his mind halfway through writing it.

The powerful writing gave Yan Fei the illusion that she was actually in the scene described in the book.

She could see the transition between day and night, the sky filled with stars, and only on the horizon, a faint reddish tinge of clouds remained.

Taki Tachibana stood on the mountain, tears streaming down his face as he tried to remember Mitsuha Miyamizu, shouting at the starry sky.

"Why did I come here? I came to see her, I came to save her, I want her to live, I came to save her."

"Important people, people I don't want to forget, people I must never forget."

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? What is your name?"

Yan Fei's nose tingled with tears as she watched, and her heart ached for them.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and eagerly continued reading.

Miyamizu Mitsuha tripped and fell, rolling several times on the ground.

Because the memories in my mind were already blurred, and because I wanted to see Tachibana Taki's name, I encouraged myself to get up and keep running forward, but what I saw was Tachibana Taki's words: "I like you".

Upon seeing this passage, tears instantly blurred her vision. Yan Fei subconsciously blinked, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"This is so well written."

Yan Fei wiped away her tears and continued reading.

Mitsuha Miyamizu saved the town.

But they all forgot each other, and Taki Tachibana returned to Inazuma, back to his ordinary daily life.

Time flies, and several years have passed.

The book has a very relaxed pace and a leisurely writing style. Tachibana Taki even went to a teahouse with his friends to drink tea and eat snacks.

There is not a trace of oppressive or sad description; even the weather is described as sunny and with a gentle breeze.

But given the preceding events, this seemingly sunny story appears so tragic.

It's so heartbreaking...

Yanfei continued reading, and when she saw Tachibana Taki and Miyamizu Mitsuha finally meet and ask each other with tears in their eyes, "What is your name?", Yanfei's tears fell again.

"Although we don't remember each other, we can recognize each other at a glance when we meet."

Yan Fei wiped away her tears, took a soft breath, and turned her gaze to the window.

The night outside the window is beautiful, with a gentle breeze blowing.

After a long while, Yan Fei finally let out a soft breath.

"This author, Fang Qiu, writes so well. The plot is full of twists and turns, and it's captivating. The final encounter, which brings the theme to the forefront, is a stroke of genius."