Chapter 41 green water long flow (1)

I woke up one morning. I want to write a story about love. In May of this year, I went to Nanjing to sign books, and many young readers asked me repeatedly: "Why don't you write about love?" Why don't I write about love?This question stumps me.Not only do I not write but I can't help laughing when I hear people say this word.Why?I hadn't really thought about it before.I would like to think about it now.Therefore, the following story must be a story about love.