"Are all romance writers like that?"

Ying Zeyu, who was not in the middle of winter, suddenly asked a question, and Lin Shang, who provoked him, didn't react for a while to what he was talking about.

It wasn't until Ying Zeyu explained to him that he understood what Ying Zeyu meant.

He was referring to whether romance writers are so neurotic and fantasize about making a fortune every day.

Lin Shang did not deny, this question is aimed at a large number of people, and he can't easily give an opinion.

Seeing that it was time to eat, the two of them also walked to the commercial area of East Lake, people are iron and steel, so they can't go hungry.

On the way, Lin Shang said to Ying Zeyu: "If she is really that bad, you will not leave a message for her." ”

He has known Lao Ying for a year, and he knows what kind of person Lao Ying is.

He is a person who can express his meaning in one sentence, but he can't say two words, and he is the kind of king who is too lazy to meet ordinary people.

It's really unusual for a little girl to write a low-level online article that can attract his attention.

Under normal circumstances, a book is so badly written that he doesn't even look at it, saving a waste of time.

"It's just an accident. ”

Ying Zeyu's firm gaze looked straight ahead, without flickering or hesitation.

Next to the East Lake, inside a small restaurant.

Feeding Bottle and Gu Xiaoni finished eating, looked at the time on the phone, and wanted to go back.

I still have work to do in the afternoon, and I can't stay here any longer.

After saying goodbye to the bottle, she came to the high-speed rail station and got on the high-speed train home.

Just as she sat down and sorted out her things, a young man sat in the empty seat next to her.

Her position is a two-seater, her place is inside, and the outside spot is empty.

After sorting out her things and looking closely, she felt that the man's face was a little familiar.

Isn't this the man I met at the meet-and-greet?

There were very few male fans at the meeting, and by dressing, she recognized at a glance that this was the man sitting next to her at the fan meeting.

"Hey, you're in this car too. ”

Gu Xiaoni greeted him eagerly, since everyone is a fan of Lin Shang, don't be so outside, not to mention, the destination on the ticket in his hand is Lingshui City, they are all fellow villagers, so there is no need to be cold-faced.

"Well, yes. ”

Ying Zeyu responded with a pretended smile, he usually doesn't like to laugh, but in the face of polite greetings from strangers, it is always not good to keep a straight face.

Silently stuffed the ticket into his pocket, he knew that Gu Xiaoni had seen his ticket, just now he was looking for a parking space, but he didn't take it back in time.

"You went to the fan meeting this morning, right? I remember you were there, and you were right next to me. ”

Gu Xiaoni showed her familiar side, and there was no indifference between strangers in her words, as ordinary as talking to old friends.

"Yes. ”

Ying Zeyu, who no longer pretended to smirk, replied coldly. He didn't look at Xiao Ni's face, and he didn't know what the expression on her face was, so he picked up his phone and started reading the novel.

Reading is the foundation of writing, and he should seize the time to read books.

Just as he was immersed in the world of words, Gu Xiaoni's excited rainbow fart sounded in his ears.

"Wow, you know what. It's the first time I've seen such a handsome writer, it's really a pity that his face doesn't make his debut, how can his skin be so good? Doesn't people say that his face will turn yellow when he looks at the computer every day? Why does he glow so white? That skin is as white as snow in winter. ”

"Those eyes are bright, I'm a god, what kind of fairy appearance is he, I'm so beautiful, I don't know if he sees me. ”

"If he had come up to me, face me and smile at me, I might have passed out. In my heart, he is the world's most handsome male writer, and no one can compare to him!"

The more Gu Xiaoni spoke, the more excited she became, her voice rose a few degrees, and her eyes were shining with a strange bright light. The clenched fists kept shaking in front of him, and the crimson that belonged to the girl appeared on his face.

Her beautiful fantasy made Ying Zeyu's indifferent expression deviate, from expressionlessness, to muscle twitching, to vomiting blood in her heart.

Is Lin Shang handsome? At least he didn't think so.

No one can compare to him...... Where did this little girl put the old man who sold air conditioners?

If Lin Shang was here now, would he jump up excitedly when he heard her words?

"It looks like you're a big fan of Eighty Degrees. ”

Trying to calm the expression on his face, he turned his head and saw Gu Xiaoni with an expectant face, and said calmly.

The nymphomaniac's expression made Ying Zeyu snort, embarrassed and speechless.

"Yes, the book written by Eighty Degrees is beautiful. Do you know the old man who sells air conditioners?"

"Yes. ”

"I think that eighty degrees is better written than the old one. It's just that he is too slow to update, if he updates a little more, I believe he will also get the same achievements as Lao Ying. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ying Zeyu's face darkened, and Gu Xiaoni belittled Lao Ying without knowing whether she was alive or dead, but she didn't know that Lao Ying was sitting next to her now and listening to her belittle him.

I really don't understand why when I buy a ticket, the seat is connected to her. Did God deliberately send this guy to hit me?

Ying Zeyu raised a smile that I didn't know whether it was ridicule or helplessness, in the online literature world, he would read the messages of book friends every day, some people said that his writing was good-looking, some people asked him to cheer, and some people said that what he wrote was rubbish.

At the beginning, he fell into depression and anxiety in the face of everyone's criticism, and every time he came to comment, he felt that he was overwhelmed by words and suffocated in the sea of the Internet.

With time and his own strength, he gradually grew, and was no longer afraid of gossip and the eyes of everyone.

What others say, that's someone else's business, a thousand people's hearts, there are a thousand kinds of beauty, a thousand kinds of ugliness, it is impossible for him to satisfy everyone's preferences, let alone change himself because of others.

He is who he is, irreplaceable him.

A person's life is very short, and it is already very good to do his own things and complete the dreams he wants to do, and he has no extra time to care about the eyes of others.

"Is Lao Ying very powerful?"

He asked rhetorically, he wanted to know what kind of title Gu Xiaoni had in her heart, besides the octopus monster.

"It's amazing, he writes a lot, the quality is high, and he has won many awards, but his books are not my thing, I don't like boys fighting around, fighting and killing, I prefer the kind of relaxed and joyful 80 degrees. ”

Speaking of Lao Ying, Gu Xiaoni's eyes shone with admiration, and when she talked about Lin Shang, she was completely different.

When it comes to Lin Shang, it is a nymphomaniac and longing, and when it comes to Lao Ying, it is admiration and reverence.

"Oh, so it seems that he has a good impression in your heart?"

Ying Zeyu suddenly smiled, his smile was as indifferent as water, but it had a cold flavor, like a beauty on an iceberg smiling slightly, the smile was cold, but it was moving, intriguing, elegant but charming.