Let's talk about the results of yesterday's plot vote. This time, ordinary book friends are counted as one vote, book friends with titles are counted as two votes, and alliance leader book friends are counted as ten votes. The final result is that option B wins.

Then the next volume will continue to follow the main line. This volume is expected to be completed in these two days. Originally, this volume was intended to be very long, but later I found out that there are many stories, and perhaps it would be better for everyone to imagine for themselves.

The recent plot is also more difficult to write.,That's why I don't have a full attendance this month.,Six hundred yuan!

Wang Taika knew that his words were a little naïve.

This kind of thing is as ridiculous as shouting "I'll raise you" to her. After all, if people face reality, they still know what should be choices and what meaningless fantasies are.

Zhien-chan pursed her lips, writing those trivial things line by line. Even if it's a small nail clipper, you have to write the place clearly. In fact, there is no need to write a book like this, the reason why Zhi'en sauce wrote it in such detail is that it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that he already knew this place so well.

The figure that was once vivid in every corner is about to leave. So before that, write down everything you know!

Zhien-chan writes very carefully and meticulously. Wang Taika saw Zhien-chan's serious appearance and didn't want to disturb her, so she sat on the sofa silently and waited.

People who didn't have much patience in the past can sit still today. Following the light of the light of the rainy day, I saw the lonely back of Zhien-chan.

This rainy season, people can always hear the sound of ticking rain in their hearts.

Even in a trance, Wang Taika couldn't tell whether it was the sound of rain or someone's tears dripping. Or maybe it's an auditory hallucination.

Zhi'en-chan wrote little by little, writing three whole pages, full of them.

In the penultimate line, Ji'en-chan reads: "A spare toothbrush is placed in the storage compartment next to the bathroom sink." ”

And in the last line, Jien-chan finally wrote: "Abominable terrorists, placed in a place where they are all the time." ”

Jien-chan was also playful at the end. Where is it all the time? What is it? Let the terrorists guess for themselves.

After writing this, Zhien-chan looked back and saw that Wang Taika was staring at something in a daze.

Zhien-chan didn't go to call Wang Taika, but got up and went back to his room, and after a while, when Zhien-chan came out again, he was still holding a guitar.

"Terrorists. Zhi'en chan called Wang Taika's name vividly.

Wang Taika came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"I remember when we first met, I wrote a song at your house one day. Jieun-chan recalled: "It seems to be my first visit to your house, the previous home. Didn't think about it

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Later, it was mine. ”

"Oh, that song, I remember. Wang Taika nodded.

"Want to hear it?" asked Jien-chan.

Wang Taika hurriedly said: "Come out, of course you have to listen!"

"There is no finished product, this work may need to be polished for a while, and it is estimated that it will appear in front of everyone, it should be a long time later. Zhien-chan looked at Wang Taika with a smile: "But I want you to know in advance." ”

Wang Taika sat on the sofa and put on a serious look: "Listen to me." ”

Jien-chan sat down next to Wang Taeka with his guitar in his arms. Because the sofa is soft, Jien-chan is only a corner, so that the guitar can be controlled.

Wang Taika recalled: "This song seems to be called 'Letter of the Night', right?"

Jien-chan plucked the strings of the guitar. The guitar is played with basic chords. Jien-chan simply played a few chords and sang softly.

It's just that Jien-chan doesn't seem to be able to remember the words he wrote, and when he sings it, many of the sentences are humming and he doesn't sing the lyrics.

"Tonight will put the day's fireflies,"

"Delivered to your window. ”

“”

"You seem to have faded away, gone. ”

"I always miss and miss. ”

"Although I can't speak my innermost words here. ”

“”

"Although it can't be in my diary,"

"Speak the words of my heart. ”

"Well, I hope it's going to be a good dream. ”

Zhien-chan sang intermittently, and hummed for a long time in the middle because he forgot the words.

Wang Taika couldn't help but laugh and said, "Zhi'en sauce, this is a word you wrote yourself!

Jieun-chan hugged his little guitar and smiled apologetically, smiling very gently: "I really forgot." Do you remember?"

Wang Taika shook his head: "How long ago was this? I didn't even remember the lyrics at the time. At that time, the two of us were still enemies, how could I bother to memorize the lyrics?"

Jieun-chan slapped the little guitar with a smile and said, "Also, forget it." Terrorist, I'm hungry. ”

"What do you want to eat?" asked Wangtaka.

"Let's order takeout, and it's ready to be fried noodles. Zhien-chan smiled evilly: "I threw the fried noodles you sent over on the ground, and I will return them to you this time." ”

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Wang Taika took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, and at the same time glanced at Zhien-chan: "It's strange to say this every day." I still remember that little thing at the beginning. ”

Zhien-chan watched Wang Taika go to the side to make a phone call, and he gently stroked his guitar again, and then smiled slightly.

How could she forget the lyrics she wrote herself?

But ah, how can you sing such lyrics calmly? and pretend that it's okay?

Ji-eun-chan flicked it lightly and sang quietly the lyrics she had deliberately omitted just now.

"Well, it's me who loves you. ”

"Our first kiss came to my mind. ”

"So, whenever you want, close your eyes. ”

"Well, to a distant land. ”

"Name Your Luck,"

"How will it come to me?"

"Now if we could be together"

"Well, how wonderful!"

Ji'en-chan's fingertips fluctuated to the beat of the guitar, and the gloomy room was originally as silent as the sea, but now it seemed to have a touch of pure white out of thin air.

The sound of the rain dissipated into the sound of the guitar, even though it sounded so faint. But Zhien-chan lowered her voice more deliberately.

I'm really scared that it will be heard by terrorists.

I'm really scared that I will lose the courage to leave so little bit.

When Zhien-chan was in a daze, Wang Taika had already come back from the call, and said helplessly: "The rain seems to be quite heavy, and the nearby fried sauce noodles have not opened the door." ”

"Forget it, suddenly I'm not so hungry again. Zhien-chan beckoned: "Sit with me for a while, it's fine." ”

"You're so good at feeding, you don't even have to eat. Wang Taika joked and sat down next to Zhien-chan with a smile.

Jieun-chan put the guitar next to him, then tilted his head and gently leaned on Wang Taika's shoulder.

Wang Taika said strangely: "What is this for?"

Zhien-chan didn't speak, but leaned on Wang Taika for a long, long time in silence.

Wang Taika wondered if Zhi'en-chan had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, and just as he wanted to look down, he felt his shoulder loosen.

Jien-chan has risen and returned to its original mild appearance.

"Terrorist, I can't let you go. ”