Hearing the pen name of half a cup of mango milkshake, Bai Huang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

You know, a few months ago, he also read half a cup of mango milkshake written, and even the system triggered a selection task for this, and Bai Huang successfully obtained a reward by rewarding.

I have to say that for Bai Huang at that time, the work of half a cup of mango milkshake was indeed very good, and the writing was very relaxed and pleasant, which made Bai Huang look very comfortable, and there was nothing to say about the plot arrangement.

However, that was only in the past, and it was all blamed on Bai Huang's young and ignorant people, who thought that half a cup of mango milkshake was a very talented author at the time, and now that he looks back, he would have been extremely stupid.

It's not that Bai Huang has to hit people, but compared with what Mu Qianlian wrote, half a cup of mango milkshake really can't be put on the table, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to compare.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, only after reading Mu Qianlian's can we understand what is the true meaning of cultural attainment.

This can be said to be Bai Huang's deliberate preference for his girlfriend, but there is no way, as Mu Qianlian's boyfriend, what happened to his bias towards his girlfriend?

There's no sin in pampering your girlfriend, right?

Speaking of which, this half-cup mango milkshake was also born at the grassroots, and at the beginning, he was just a tepid author, living on a low manuscript fee every day. ”

However, the book he released a while ago made him an instant hit and received praise from countless readers. ”

"It is precisely because of this that our publishing house will choose to cooperate with him, and tomorrow in the library, he will be in charge of the book club of the male frequency classification, and the author of the female frequency classification will be in charge of Qianlian. ”

"What do you think of this arrangement?"

Zhu Hongyin asked Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang for their opinions.

Turning out colored pens and cardboard from his bag, Mu Qianlian wrote unhurriedly: "Yes, I will arrive at Haotian Library before three o'clock tomorrow." ”

Although Mu Qianlian doesn't like to join in the fun, she regards this book club as a job, after all, she signed a contract with Zhu Hongyin's publishing house, so she naturally has to cooperate with the activities held by others.

"Okay, then it's decided, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, I'll take you to eat the local specialty hot pot. Zhu Hongyin said with a smile.

"No, we had already eaten on the way when we came, and there is a fireworks festival in Kyoto tonight, so I want to go with Arazo to see the beautiful scenery of the fireworks blooming. Mu Qianlian writes on cardboard.

Seeing what Mu Qianlian wrote, Zhu Hongyin, an adult, also understood in her heart that Mu Qianlian clearly wanted to enjoy a date with Bai Huang, and there was no room for her to disturb.

"Okay, then you guys go, the fireworks festival in Kyoto is really beautiful, it is only held every year during the summer and winter vacations, you have just come to the right time, I wish you all fun. Zhu Hongyin said.

Beckoning to Zhu Hongyin to say goodbye, Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left the publishing house together, they were going to rush to the location of the suburbs, and the fireworks festival was held in the suburbs.

As soon as Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left on their front feet, the staff around the publishing house immediately came to Zhu Hongyin's side, all full of questions.

"Editor-in-chief, should you add more security guards to the book club held in Haotian Library tomorrow, after all, it will definitely be overcrowded at that time, and a beautiful writer like a thousand mercy will inevitably be rubbed by some male readers. ”

"Well, I'm also proposing to add bodyguards, there have been cases of some readers making trouble at the book club before, and we have to take adequate security measures to do it. ”

"Having said that, is this beautiful writer who can't speak, she has been writing on cardboard as a communication just now, and she didn't make a sound from beginning to end. ”

"yes, I think it's strange too, it's so beautiful on the outside, it can't be that there is a defect in the voice, it's really pitiful. ”

Raising his eyebrows, Zhu Hongyin looked at the staff around him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you have time to gossip here, it's better to finish the work at hand as soon as possible, if you can't finish it, you guys will wait to work overtime one by one!"

As Zhu Hongyin spoke, the surrounding staff immediately took their places, and in this publishing house, the person they were most afraid of was the editor-in-chief Zhu Hongyin.

Don't look at Zhu Hongyin's beautiful appearance, in fact, she has always been a femme fatale, once she makes Zhu Hongyin angry, the consequences are not a joke.

Some time passes.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian came to a meadow near the suburbs.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Whoa!

Thousands of meters away in front of them, bursts of fireworks flew into the air, and then burst into the air with a 'bang'.

In fact, there is a night park around, but due to the excessive flow of people, Bai Huang took Mu Qianlian to a relatively desolate grassland, where only the two of them existed.

On the one hand, Bai Huang knew that Mu Qianlian didn't like to be crowded in the crowd.

On the other hand, Bai Huang likes to be alone with Mu Qianlian in the small world, even with the personalities of the two of them, it is easy to silence the atmosphere.

While hugging Bai Huang's waist, Mu Qianlian leaned her head on Bai Huang's shoulder, and the deafening sound of fireworks did not affect her inner happiness at all.

This is the second time she and Bai Huang have watched the fireworks display outside, once in Wentian City, and once in Kyoto.

Maybe the surrounding environment has changed, but Bai Huang has always been by his side, for Mu Qianlian, this is always the most important thing, there is no one.

"Fireworks are beautiful, but they stop. ”

"Flowers are fragrant, but they have a time to wither. ”

"Ice cream is sweet, but there is a time when it is finished. ”

"Happy times are good, but there are times when they end......."

Out of the atmosphere, Bai Huang muttered a few times silently, he just had an extremely normal emotion, and there was no deeper meaning.

It's like a poet who can't help but chant poetry when he sees the moon, it's all due to a natural mood.

However, the speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, and Mu Qianlian, who was close to Bai Huang's side, undoubtedly heard every word very clearly.

She knew that Bai Huang was not hinting at anything, but the emotions in her heart were strange.

Taking out his colored pen and cardboard, Mu Qianlian first poked Bai Huang, and then wrote in front of Bai Huang:

"Fireworks can be re-bloomed when they stop. ”

"Although flowers have a time to wither, they can be blown and reborn in the spring breeze. ”

"Even though I ran out of ice cream, I could buy 1,000 or 10,000 more servings. ”

"Finally, I must say that when the happy time is not over, even if two people who love each other will be separated one day, the good memories created between them can make them happy forever, this is a lifetime of happiness, and it is also eternal happiness!"

Seeing Mu Qianlian writing some lines very seriously, Bai Huang couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

He was just casually talking and playing just now, but he didn't expect Mu Qianlian to be so serious, and even refuted himself on the spot.

Cute, Mu Qianlian is really cute!

Stretching out his hand, Bai Huang couldn't help pinching Mu Qianlian's face, why was his girlfriend so beautiful and cute, he really couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

But one thing is certain, no matter what, his feelings for Mu Qianlian will not change.

During the time he fell in love with Mu Qianlian, he was very happy and happy, and it can even be said that he was the happiest time in his life, which is a feeling that only Bai Huang himself understands.

"What are you laughing at! Don't laugh!" Mu Qianlian was writing on the cardboard, she thought that Bai Huang was deliberately entertaining herself, and she thought that she was a stupid girl.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to laugh either, but I can't help it, after all, my girlfriend is so cute, it shouldn't be a problem to smile, right?" Bai Huang said.

"I'm not cute!You're cute!I'm a very cold and very cold fairy!I'm not the kind of stupid girl!" Mu Qianlian retorted.

"I'm complimenting you, why don't you appreciate it, the two of us have been together for so long, it's normal to tease each other once, you can also try to tease me, no matter what you say, I'm happy to accept your ridicule. Bai Huang said.

"Oh, really?" Mu Qianlian held up the cardboard, his expression questioning.

"Of course it's true, I'm not a domineering president, and of course it's impossible to restrict your freedom of speech. Bai Huang replied.

Hearing this, Mu Qianlian did not hesitate, and immediately wrote three very large words on the cardboard, so that Bai Huang could see it clearly at a glance.

And this look directly made Bai Huang's face cold.

To be honest, although he just said that he would not restrict Mu Qianlian's freedom of speech, he really wants to beat people up now.

It's a pity that there is only grass here, if he changes at home, he will definitely press Mu Qianlian against the wall and rub it, so that Mu Qianlian can repent of his words and deeds.

Seeing Bai Huang's posture of wanting to beat people, Mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "How did the freedom of speech you said yourself become wrong now?"

Silent, Bai Huang looked at Mu Qianlian without any movement, at most he just squinted his eyes, in order to show his covetousness for Mu Qianlian.

It's just because the three words written by Mu Qianlian are very quintessential, and the essence is so extreme that Bai Huang is embarrassed.

Small toothpicks!

Well, yes, little toothpick, these are the three words that Mu Qianlian just wrote!

Mu Qianlian's approach is not doing anything else, it is purely messing with his mentality, he was directly insulted by Mu Qianlian's dignity as a man, which can be said to be outrageous.

Besides, don't forget, he is Mu Qianlian's only boyfriend, and Mu Qianlian cursed himself with a small toothpick, which is undoubtedly harmful to Mu Qianlian himself.

Kill 1,000 enemies, and lose 800 yourself!

Lying on the grass, Bai Huang silently looked at the fireworks thousands of meters away, and didn't argue with Mu Qianlian anymore.

In this battle, even if Mu Qianlian wins.

Wan Er smiled, Mu Qianlian lay next to him and hugged Bai Huang, there was both a bright moon in the sky, and fireworks blooming one after another, the picture was really beautiful.

It made her feel a terrible urge to roll the grass with the white wilderness......

After wandering outside until about eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian returned to Li Yu's house together.

Like last night, Li Yu and Xu Qian are still sitting on the sofa watching anime, which is one of their usual leisure methods.

I was tired of playing today, so Mu Qianlian didn't stay in the hall with Li Yu and Xu Qian, and just came back and went upstairs with Bai Huang to take a bath and sleep.

By the next day, Li Yu and Xu Qian were finally free, they had nothing else to do today, and they learned that Mu Qianlian was going to attend a book club in the library, so they proposed to follow along.

After all, when they were in school, Li Yu and Xu Qian already knew Mu Qianlian's identity as writers, and both of them were fans of Mu Qianlian's books, and they especially wanted Mu Qianlian's autographed book before.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and three women drove out of the villa, this time it was Li Yu who served as the driver, and she and Xu Qian both knew the location of Haotian Library.

Before the agreed time, the group came to Haotian Library and met with Zhu Hongyin, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house.

Due to the large-scale book club to be held today, Haotian Library is currently tested by the situation of tickets, and only those who have tickets can enter the library to participate in the book club.

There are also a lot of security assigned to the library this time, about 20 of them, to maintain order on the scene at any time.

Under the leadership of Zhu Hongyin, Bai Huang and the three girls easily walked into the Haotian Library.

I have to say that even though this book club is in the form of ticket participation, the number of readers who come to participate is still very large, and there is a steady stream of people entering the venue.

It is estimated that after guessing, the number of readers participating in the book club today should not be less than 5,000, only a lot more.

In the center of the library is a very spacious hall.

The banner on the left reads '1/2 cup of mango milkshake'.

The banner on the right reads 'A Thousand Mercy'.

This meaning is very simple, readers who want to find half a cup of mango milkshake all stand on the left, and readers who want to find a thousand pity all stand on the right, in batches and in an orderly manner.

The number of readers gathered on the left and right was actually about the same, and there were thousands of readers in line, waiting for the two writers of Half a Mango Milkshake and a Thousand Mercy to appear.

It is worth mentioning that the readers gathered on the left are all holding very sharp things in their hands.

It seems to be a cute thing called a 'blade'.

This is a tradition of the circle, if the reader is not happy with the writer, he will want to send some blades to show respect, or it can be said to send a warmth.

Some of the more grumpy readers even give the writer the Qinglong Glaive, as long as the Qinglong Glaive is pressed against the front of the writer's neck, then which writer dares to be lazy?

"It's strange, it's almost three o'clock, why hasn't the male writer shown up yet. Zhu Hongyin looked at her watch.

At present, Bai Huang and the three girls are all in the mentality of the people who eat melons, and it is the first time for them to participate in this kind of activity of the book club, and the overall feeling is quite fresh.

"Half a mango milkshake here!"

At the door, I don't know which guy deliberately shouted, and the posture was like a messenger eunuch, just like the kind of lines in costume dramas, the emperor has arrived!!

Immediately after, under the attention of all the readers in the audience, a handsome man with a personable demeanor stepped into the library.

While shaking the landscape fan in his hand, he only listened to the handsome guy chanting: "Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road, when I see the milkshake empty, ladies and gentlemen, the writer you have admired for a long time is here!"