Autumn Tea Leaf Line (Volume 2, Chapter 9)

Who should you choose?

"Blue Yang Yang, Blue Yang Yang. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" There was no response.

"I knew ...... "My maid is good at everything, but this character is too worrying, and I don't know where to run to be lazy at this time."

I originally wanted my maid to make a suggestion, but it was obviously impossible, and I wasn't there! I don't know how I got along with Lan Yangyang in the past few years, and it's really tiring to have an exclusive maid with a weird personality.

"Little Mandarin, what are you hesitating about? Ye Zidie reminded in a whisper.

"That's right!" Leng Mengyuan suddenly brightened. In fact, what Ye Zidie said is very reasonable, from the conversation between the three of them just now, it can be heard that it seems that the man and the purple-haired are brother and sister, and the red-haired are childhood sweethearts?

It's such a familiar plot...... The next thing is that the male protagonist and his childhood sweetheart are together.,My sister is jealous and makes a big fuss at home.,My brother pushed my sister to a tranquilizer injection in order to ask for forgiveness......

"Come on, let's make things more interesting!"

"I didn't mean that......" Ye Zidie's expression was a little subtle, what is this!

She originally meant that Qiu Mingye's whole body is much stronger than Xia Liansha's hardware comparison, this is the so-called gap between Lori's body and the royal sister's figure, right? (Author: I really think you're not a valid reason for this, right?)

Where to find such a loving master in today's era! But Leng Mengyuan seems to be completely wrong, but at least the final result is not wrong, but there is still a little stomach pain......?

"Look, I'll just say it's me!" Qiu Mingye was very proud, Xia Liansha's hand gradually loosened, and she was a little lost and pestle there.

Xia Wenhua felt a pang in his heart, and wanted to touch his hair to comfort his sister.

"Brother Hua!" Qiu Mingye grabbed him, "It's all urging from above, let's hurry up!" Qiu Mingye looked at Xia Wenhua with cute eyes, "I finally have a chance to be alone." She made up for it.

Before Xia Wenhua could react, he had already been brought to the stage.

I feel like I'm going to die a miserable death when I go home. He's very entangled now.,Leaving his heartbroken sister back, he will definitely kneel on the washboard.,And it's the kind of lead that adds ten pounds of lead.,If you go off the stage directly, you'll lose face to the painter.,Maybe he'll retaliate against you in the future.,And your childhood sweetheart is also a landmine.。

Forget it! Dead Daoist friends don't die poor Dao, poor Daoist friends are dead, where do you want to run?

"You see I've made a good choice. Leng Mengyuan said, looking at Qiu Mingye a few times, "With my unique vision, your female companion will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future." She turned around again and patted Xia Wenhua on the shoulder.

"I hate it! I'm friends with Brother Hua!" Qiu Mingye said with a slightly red face.

Don't talk about what you don't have! Master Krathong, you just have to be your host, what kind of mess here!

"Hello, boys and girls. Ling Xing deliberately lowered his voice and pretended to be old-fashioned and said, giving people the feeling that it was better to be a hungry and thirsty monster than a young girl.

"The Yellow River Falls Flowers...... Hello teacher. ”

The whole body is hidden in the dark, and I don't know any information, so let's call the teacher for the time being. But the yellow flower ...... Also known as chrysanthemum, with a big F uniform, such a name is really a big husband?

"What do you want to paint? ”

"Of course, the painting fits the atmosphere here!" Xia Wenhua said first. Although he doesn't know what exactly is going on here, but according to his eyesight, it must be R18 stuff!

But he didn't know how to explain it cryptically, so he could only say, "Please use the least amount of discipline." ”

What is this called? Your own discipline has long been negative, okay, don't think about this sentence to you!

"That's going to be a tough one. Ling Xing said, because she wanted to trick Xia Wenhua, her voice unconsciously returned to its original timbre.

"If you see the first leaves!" Qiu Mingye felt a little familiar from just now, and it wasn't until now that Ling Xing had regained her original timbre that she remembered that she had obviously had a voice call with this voice before!

How do you know! Ling Xing suddenly stopped his pen, and the tip of the pen poked a hole in the white paper.

If you see Hatsuha, she hasn't used this name for a while, right? This is obviously the pen name she used when she wrote campus underworld novels!

Since Ye Zidie inexplicably blocked her account, and after meeting Liu Zihan and An Xiaoxi, she has already left this pen name behind, and ...... That pen name didn't do anything else except publish novels, how could anyone know?

"You recognize the wrong person, right?" This is the Gongkou Homo Zhi Realm, and the difference between the novels and the novels read by those little girls is 108,000 miles!

"Oh, Sakura, Ice, Stydo, Elizabeth, I'm in love with you, Night, Ice, Stydo, Robert, you can't do this! Even if my father agrees to our marriage, what about Snow, Ice, Stydo, Elizabeth?" said Aki Leaf softly.

Boom - it seems that thunder has hit Ling Xing, she even knows this kind of black history!

That's when she first wrote the book, thinking about taking the name domineering, there was such a bridge, at that time she felt awkward when she read it, so in less than a minute, this chapter was deleted and rewritten, and someone actually saw it and remembered it? She forgot the details herself, but these names of Long Aotian are definitely her black history.

"Remember when an enthusiastic reader was discussing the plot with you?" said Aki Mingye again.

This reminded Ling Xing that there was indeed someone who had spoken to her through the server at that time, and that person had also said that he had read the passages she had deleted.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? Leng Mengyuan actually chose a reader of his own?

"You won't really be the ...... you were back then"

"yes, I'm that fanatic. "Why do you feel that there is some gnashing of teeth in Qiu Mingye's voice?

She has been paying attention to the name of Ruomi Hatsuye for a long time, when she posted a book on the same website under the pseudonym of Chang Biyuan, no matter what the list was, she was one place lower than Wakami Hatsuye, and she was very steadily left behind, and she couldn't catch up no matter how she chased it.

What makes her stomach hurt even more is that the list shows the top ten book titles, if you see Hatsuha is always in the tenth position, and she is the tragic eleventh of ten thousand years, there is no her on the first page of the list, and she has a very deep grudge against Wakami Hatsuha. Obviously, the difference in popularity is just like that, but it seems that a moat can't be crossed.

Since then, Qiu Mingye has been tracking her books non-stop, pretending to be her fans, interacting with her, and giving some suggestions for feeding her books with poison......

It wasn't until some time ago that she breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that all of Ruomi's books had been 404, and she didn't stop laughing for three hours.

I didn't expect to meet the main owner here.

"I like your work very much. "Autumn tea leaf bites the word like very hard.

"It's good to like it, even though I don't write that genre of fiction now. Ling Xing didn't seem to hear what Qiu Mingye said, and happily accepted Qiu Mingye's words.

"I'm going to do my best to give you the best perks this time!" she promised.

One side is her own reader, and the other party can't speak so much that she is angry, she is still thinking about how to fix Xia Wenhua, and now she is excited and instantly inspired!

Ling Xing changed a piece of drawing paper again, and an aura called seriousness rose all over his body. The light tip of the pen danced smartly on the blank paper, and the melon-eating crowd below was amazed again and again: this newcomer is really not simple!

I didn't expect her talent in doujinshi to be so good, Qiu Mingye was very curious about what Ling Xing could draw, and really wanted to see her true face under the hood.

After a while, Ling Xing finished her work. "No, I gave it to you. She walked straight to Qiu Mingye, and Xia Wenhua on the side didn't even look at it.

"How did I offend people?" Xia Wenhua smiled bitterly, forget it, let's go and see the content of the painting first. Xia Wenhua leaned over.

Belch......

The picture shows only Qiu Mingye kneeling in a dignified dress, with a huge book erected in front of her.

Does the page on the left describe himself as a fruit? Xia Wenhua found that his full-body portrait was printed on the paper, and the page on the right was ...... The face is still his own face, but the lines are a little softer, but looking down, this Nima is a woman's body!

The two sides of themselves turned their heads left and right, looking at each other affectionately, and the five-fingered girls were doing self-sufficient and happy things, and these were all under the gaze of Qiu Mingye sitting in front of the book...... Tons of shame pressed Xia Wenhua.

It's shameless!

"Not bad, not bad!" Qiu Mingye flashed a hint of surprise, reading was originally a sacred thing, and at the moment of holiness, the childhood sweethearts who saw the male and female bodies were self-esteemed, and inexplicably carried a sense of guilt.

But she likes it!I've read a lot of books before.,It's rare to have such a feeling!It's worthy of a clear stream of the same people who want to impact the appearance certification!There's no sour smell of love.。

"Thank you, Teacher Huanghe Luohua!" Qiu Mingye said, "I look forward to your return to the writer's circle." "By the way, I trampled you at my feet," she added slowly.

"Okay!" Ling Xing responded, but after she returned to the writer's circle, what she wanted to write might be off...... What could be greater than the mouth of the work?

"Let's go, Brother Hua. Qiu Mingye easily dodged Xia Wenhua, who wanted to sneak attack and snatch the shameful painting, and stepped off the high platform.

"Hey~" Xia Wenhua sighed, drooped his head, and had no choice but to get off the stage.