以前常常会怀疑:既然写作只与我自己有关,那何必发表出来,让别人看到呢?而那些奇妙的经历和感动,最终让我深切体会到了分享的乐趣和意义。出于低调等原因,一个学期以来,我从未对新的研究生室友提到过自己发表和出版作品的事。今天我的室友忽然说:“源儿啊,你以后做个写故事的人吧!”我一愣,略带紧张地问:“为什么?”“因为美好的故事可以温暖很多人呀,”她对着屏幕一脸陶醉,连声音都又甜又黏,“我刚刚读了几个暖心的小故事,不是’鸡汤文’,是童话。好治愈哦。”我笑了:“嗯,其实……”然而我并没有继 I used to suspect that since the writing is only about myself, why should it be published so that others can see it? And those wonderful experiences and moves finally let me deeply understand the fun and significance of sharing. For a low profile and other reasons, I have never mentioned myself to a new graduate roommate for publishing and publishing one semester. Today, my roommate suddenly said: “The source of children ah, you later to be a storyteller!” I surprised a moment, slightly nervous asked: “Why? ” “Because the good story can be a lot of warmth People, ”She was intoxicated with a look of the screen, even the sound was sweet and sticky.“ I just read a few warmhearted stories, not a chicken soup, a fairy tale, a good cure. ” I laughed: “Well, in fact ... ” However, I did not follow