After drinking milk and resting for a while, Zhu Ziqing and Lin Baoer came from the bedroom to the living room to prepare breakfast.

As soon as he went out, he saw Tao Yingshuang eating breakfast alone in Slow Ristiao. After approaching, Zhu Ziqing keenly noticed that his eyes were all black, and he was usually energetic, and he was also listless.

"Yo, third uncle, what's wrong with you, insomnia?" Living together for so long, the two often make innocuous little jokes. But this is the first time to shout 'third uncle'.

"Poof!" The food in Tao Yingshuang's mouth squirted out at once. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his face to the side in time, otherwise he wouldn't have had to eat breakfast.

Seeing that Lin Bao'er was still indifferent, Tao Yingshuang complained in his heart: Sure enough, the woman is not staying.

"I spent the night on the sofa in the living room last night, and I didn't sleep well." Tao Yingshuang turned his head unhurriedly, picked up an omelette and took a bite.

"Yes, who made you an uncle?" Although the house has three bedrooms, only two can accommodate people. The other room is a study, which has no bed. Lin Bao'er came, and Tao Yingshuang naturally wanted to give up the house.

"Bao'er rested in your room yesterday." Tao Ying said in a bilingual voice.

"Poof!" The same scene was repeated.

Zhu Ziqing wiped off the food residue at the corner of his mouth and looked at Lin Bao'er with a verifying gaze. Lin Bao'er was still calmly eating the food in her bowl, as if she hadn't heard it. But the two red glows on her face betrayed her.

Zhu Ziqing calmed himself, withdrew his gaze and silently struggled with the food.

He didn't say anything. A girl put down her reserved all-night guard him, in the face of this deep love, any language will seem pale, only keep it firmly in mind.

At the same time, for the first time, he felt the weight on his shoulders - he was no longer alone. There's a girl worth his life waiting for him to protect.

He wasn't stupid enough to ask Tao Yingshuang. Since Boa didn't live in his room, why would he sleep in the living room such a stupid question.

Lin Bao'er not returning home at night is already a very serious problem. Not to mention spending the night in a room with a young man.

Although Zhu Ziqing was in a deep coma, who knew when he would wake up. If he wakes up in the middle of the night...... A pair of young men and women, they are in love with each other, you love me, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be stirred by thunder...... If that happens. Tao Yingshuang was definitely the first one to be killed by thunder and fire - the thunderous fury of the four old men of the two families.

In this case, how can he sleep peacefully. In the end, I simply moved to the living room and slept with my ears pricked up. Once there is any disturbance in Zhu Ziqing's bedroom, he can know it as soon as possible and take remedial measures in time.

Thankfully, everything was fine and nothing unexpected. It's just that he didn't sleep well all night.

None of the three spoke, and the room fell silent for a while. In this eerie atmosphere, everyone finished breakfast.

"Are you alright?" As soon as he finished eating, Tao Yingshuang asked in a tone of disappointment.

"It's okay." Zhu Ziqing knew what he was going to do next, and sighed in his heart. Return.

"It's okay." Tao Yingshuang nodded, and then said to Lin Bao'er in a non-negotiable tone: "Now you go home with me." ”

After saying that, he got up and went directly to his room.

The four looked at each other, and they all saw the affection and reluctance in each other's eyes.

"I'm going back." Lin Bao'er said softly.

"Okay, call me when you're free. I didn't have anything to do for the past two days. ”

Neither of them is a person who doesn't know how to grind and chirp, and it's not life and death. There was no drama of one step and three turns. Lin Baoer quickly packed herself up and left the room with Tao Yingshuang.

Before going out, Tao Yingshuang turned his head again and said with a calm face: "Bao'er slept in my room last night. I slept in the living room. ”

"Thank you." Zhu Ziqing smiled. Tao Yingshuang really helped him.

If the two old men knew that they were in the same room last night, even if nothing happened. I'm afraid I'll be furious, too. At that time, my test may be over before it has even begun.

Before the test is completed. The old man who was looking for an excuse to meet or something turned a blind eye. If they do something out of the ordinary, it will be beyond their tolerance.

Tao Yingshuang snorted coldly, took the door and left.

Zhu Ziqing didn't go downstairs to see them off. First, there is no need for that, and second, Lin Baoer and Tao Yingshuang do not agree.

In the huge room, there were three people talking and laughing just now. Now suddenly becoming a person, Zhu Ziqing feels cold. Smell the lingering fragrance in the room. The heart is empty.

After sad spring and autumn for a while, Zhu Ziqing shook his head a few times and lifted his spirits. Come to the study and turn on the computer to check the information related to you.

Although he was confused last night, he still vaguely remembers the questions raised by those reporters during the interview. It seems that he has delayed for so long, which has caused an uproar on the Internet.

When I turned on my computer, I found that it was exactly the case. Even everyone's reaction was more intense than they imagined. You don't have to search for it, you can find posts about yourself on major website forums everywhere.

"It lasted seventeen hours and he fainted on the spot. Who believes in this Nima, this acting skills are world-class. ”

Seeing this post, Zhu Ziqing knew that the interviews of those reporters yesterday should have been sent out. And is seen by the majority. Read on:

"Speak for yourself. I did an experiment: I kept writing, my fingers became sore in an hour, I felt pain in two hours, and I felt numb in three hours. I really don't know how I managed to hold on for seventeen hours. Could it be that his fingers are made of diamonds? ”

Seeing this post, Zhu Ziqing was also stunned. That makes sense. How did I persevere, seventeen hours of non-stop writing. Is it true that his hands are made of diamonds, as he said? I just don't know how much such a big diamond can be sold for.

But after reading the reply downstairs, I almost didn't die of embarrassment.

"It turns out that the landlord is really weak, and elementary school students can write and do homework for five or six hours without interruption. You can't write for three hours. ”

At first glance, I felt that the landlord was so rigorous, but when I saw the reply from upstairs, I suddenly woke up. Nima, my third-grade friend next door has to make ten papers on the weekend and has countless homework. It's hours to write. I didn't hear him cry tired. ”

"The landlord has a lot of computers, and his finger ability has deteriorated. I work as a secretarial worker, and I often don't sleep all night to write manuscripts. It's not as exaggerated as you say. However, writing is really tiring, especially when I am rushing to write for a long time, and I can fall asleep with my eyes open. ”

Although this landlord made a joke, it was only a few after all. Most people still disapprove of Zhu Ziqing's overtime behavior. He was even more dissatisfied with the fact that the official of the Essay Contest actually agreed to his overtime behavior. There is a thought to engage in privileges. There are also those who think they are engaged in behind-the-scenes dealings.

"It took 17 hours to play a game, which is also a historical record for Wensai. It's not just the records of the cultural competition, I dare say that the records of all the same types of events have been broken. If that's not a privilege, I don't really know what a privilege is. ”

Zhu Ziqing said that his family has been poor peasants for generations or something, and there are no privileges. It's naïve. It's no surprise that you're the first of five rounds to enjoy the privileges. ”

"I wondered what the hell had happened in those seventeen hours. Strongly request that the organizing committee of the cultural competition release the video, and not miss a second. Don't tell me the camera is broken. ”

"I'm sorry for the contestants who came out on time and someone took at least thirteen hours longer than them. What an advantage it would be if thirteen hours were devoted entirely to thinking. ”

"I think the organizing committee of the cultural competition should stand up and give everyone an explanation."

Naturally, the organizing committee of the Wensai will not take the initiative to stand up and explain anything. The more you describe it, the darker it gets, and there is no one who doesn't know about it when you often deal with the media. Not only did they not come forward to explain, but they also refused all interviews.

But they didn't take any action, but published a rule on the official website about the format.

"There is no strict limit on the exam time of the Essay Contest, but it is generally four hours by default. If a player feels that they are running out of time, they can request an extension. However, it is not arbitrary to apply for a delay.

Extensions are not allowed for works with less than 5,000 words. For works over 5,000 words, the length of the work should be increased by 1,000 words for each hour of extension. In other words, if you spend five hours, the final work must be at least 6,000 words. Otherwise, the application will be automatically rejected. ”

Nothing else than this note. There is no explanation for Zhu Ziqing's delay. But you're not just stupid. It's easy to guess that this is a patch for Zhu Ziqing's time-lapse event. But how could excited netizens accept such an explanation.

"What is Wensay doing? Interpretation? I think it's perfunctory, right? ”

"Wensai is no longer the Wensai of the year. The sorrow of the literary world. ”

"Sincerity, we have to see sincerity. The people of the organizing committee of the Wensai must come forward to give everyone a satisfactory answer and apologize to everyone. ”

Unfortunately, their protests were doomed to go unanswered. After the organizing committee of the Wensai announced this news, it was completely silent. put on a posture of spitting and doing it himself, no matter what others say, he doesn't pay attention to it.

In desperation, the netizens who couldn't find a response turned around and pointed their guns at Zhu Ziqing. But Zhu Ziqing is not a fool. Ignore it in the slightest. In the end, I found that some excited netizens began to attack personally, and they simply didn't even get on the Internet. Out of sight is out of sight.

The unwilling reporters had a solution, and they targeted the contestants in the same period.

But those players are not stupid, how could they fulfill the reporter's wishes. It's hard to say now, let's wait for the results to come out. The players all said the same. It's as if someone unified the caliber.

Journalists who had no choice but to focus on the moment when the results were announced a few days later. The day was fast in coming.

The overall winner of the Wensai was announced. There is no difference from the format of the results of the first five rounds. The list is announced on the official website, and the works will be released two hours later. The difference is that the degree of attention is one in the sky and one underground.

When the moment when the answer was revealed, countless people poured into the official website of Wensai at the same time and clicked on the final list. (To be continued......)