Xia Duoyu stood up and went to the study, ready to take out the computer to write.
Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something.
No, she doesn't seem to be particularly suitable for using computers now.
He looked down at his stomach.
Although she is a little too nervous now, it is also a good thing, isn't it? Since she can't use a computer, she can write it by hand, it's the same anyway.
Still walked into the study, looked around, and then found a blank notebook, now, I can start writing.
However, there is no way, I still need to turn on the computer again.
The outline and general idea of ??the book I thought about last time are all in the computer. I have to look at the general appearance first and make a record in the notebook before starting the following operations.
It will only take a while, it should be fine, it won't affect too much.
Xia Duoyu hurriedly read the outline written on the computer last time on the turned on computer.
After thinking about it, Xia Duoyu decided to print it out.
The plot line is all there, and it can be printed out more clearly, and it saves the need to rewrite it again.
Turned off the computer, left the study with the printed manuscript and notebook, and returned to the living room.
Turn on a piece of soothing music, and start writing a novel.