For a while, Song Ci felt that he was pushed onto the cliff, but the problem is that this cliff is not Jin Lao's cliff, and there will be no protagonist treatment if he falls!

He subconsciously looked at Cheng Yang, and saw that this guy was actually holding back a smile, obviously with the intention of watching a good show. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was immediately unhappy, what about righteousness? Although he would definitely do the same if he were replaced...... Ah, there you have it!

Song Ci suddenly had an idea, and replied seriously: "The prototype of the heroine is Ai Jun. ”

Ai's mother, who was looking forward to it, was dumbfounded: "...... What?"

Cheng Yang, who was drinking tea in Youzai, squirted out directly, and then got a look of "If you dare to talk more, you will die".

In embarrassment, Song Ci replied with a serious face: "Both of them are my friends, of course I can't favor one over the other, so one is the prototype of the male protagonist and the other is the prototype of the female protagonist." "Then compose a touching romance, no problem!

Ai's mother almost didn't cry after hearing this.

――Did she mistake her daughter-in-law from beginning to end?

- No, maybe it's a son-in-law!

――No wonder Junjun was holding a strawberry marshmallow before......

In an instant, this work made up a lot for the brains of the woman who wrote the essay. There's no way, cultural people, it's always easy to think too much carelessly.

Song Ci didn't realize that she would think so much, because his original intention was just to shake the pot + change the topic.

"Ed......ward" will surprise even Edward, although he must admit that this comic is very good, and even in the eyes of some women, it should be especially "The Prince of Tennis", but he is still very surprised why his second nephew is the prototype of the heroine. Puzzled, he asked directly.

Song Ci continued to maintain a serious "professional" face: "It's probably the delicate and fragile side that Ai Jun sometimes inadvertently reveals that inspires me." ”

Cheng Yang: "......" He was very glad that he didn't eat or drink anymore, otherwise he would have been doomed to choke or choke to death here today.

Edge: "......" is slender, fragile, his son?

Edward: "......" Is Ai Jun the same person they know?

Ou Minglan: QAQ, mom is wrong, mom doesn't understand you enough! Don't worry, no matter what choice you make, mom will support you...... But please leave the strawberry marshmallow alone, it's just a dog.

At this moment, Ai Jun, who didn't know everything, came back with two luxurious fruit gift boxes on his back, and he wanted to open it very much, anyway, it was to spend his mother's money, and he didn't spend it in vain. And just because of the taste of the dim sum biscuits that Song Ci made today, it is not too much to give her a cart of fruit.

"I'm fat~ It's so windy outside!" Ai Jun snorted and closed the door, shook off his shoes and walked to the living room, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere in the room was a little wrong. He looked at the crowd suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Edge-Edward brothers looked at Ai Jun, who was holding the two big gift boxes, snorting and talking at the same time, and his hair was messy like a fool, and thought: I'm sorry, I really can't see where he is slender and fragile.

Cheng Yang's eyes were full of sympathy.

Ai's mother, who has already put on the filter, has seen another side that others can't see, such as the haggard appearance (I was kicked out to buy things on a cold day, so it's strange if I wasn't haggard), such as the tear stains in the corners of my eyes (I froze into a dog in the sudden gale, so that I burst into tears), such as the melancholy stubble (this is really not, it's purely a filter makeup effect)...... In short, she felt that she didn't know her son too well, and she was really in a complicated mood for a while!

Song Ci, who was the initiator...... Ahem, he's playing dead.

Ai Jun, who didn't get an answer, didn't realize that he had been cheated by his friends, and after putting down the things in his hand, he walked to the table, and poured a whole cup of black tea in one gulp, only to feel alive from the inside out. Not to mention, although his mother's cooking skills are just average, this skill of making tea is really good, and it is said that she learned it from a close friend in a boudoir abroad when she was still the eldest lady.

As soon as he sighed comfortably, he saw his mother come over and personally refill a cup for him.

Ai Jun: "...... meow

And his father, who has always despised him at this time, "Don't be tired of your mother", didn't open his mouth at this time, it's too strange, right?

The atmosphere was quite awkward for a while.

Although Song Ci has not figured out what kind of brain hole Ai Ma has opened until now, this does not prevent him from "retreating when he sees a bad situation", so after discussing the details of "King of the Net" with Edward and getting a promise of "will help you recommend the comics to the editor over there of the girl manga", he decisively retreated.

For his decision, Cheng Yang couldn't ask for it. There is no way, he is more uncomfortable than Song Ci, because Ai Ma always looks at him with an indescribable gaze...... It's creepy!

It wasn't until they walked out of the Ai family's house side by side that Cheng Yang collapsed his nervous shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and complained to the girl next to him: "What the hell is the heroine Ai Jun?"

"What can I do. Song replied with white eyes, "You can't say that the heroine is a word...... It's based on the 'Song Ci' of the past, right?"

"......" Seeing that the girl "admitted" so readily, Cheng Yang, who was also slightly aware of this, was a little embarrassed, he coughed dryly, not knowing what to say. The mood is quite delicate, and it is of course a dark thing to be "coveted" by excellent women, but as long as you think that the other party is a word girl, a creepy sense of pressure coming to your face when you are targeted by a fierce beast.

"Don't overthink it. Song Ci glanced at him and said very bluntly, "Don't worry, I'm not interesting to you." The reason why the heroine is set up like this is only because of some personal reasons. ”

"Aha......" Cheng Yang laughed dryly, and after laughing, he no longer dwelled on this matter. He knows his friends, he trusts his friends, that's all. He turned to what he was scheduled to talk about today, "By the way, I was asked to introduce him to you. ”

"Referrals?"

"Hmm. Cheng Yang nodded, and then explained the general situation.

After listening to this, Song Ci thought about it for a while, and replied: "I am not interested in this aspect at present, and meeting will not change the result, can you help me refuse? If it is inconvenient, call him to me, and I will say it in person." ”

"It's okay. Cheng Yang nodded again, and the result was not unexpected. But what made him a little concerned was - "for now"?

"What's wrong?"

"No......" he shook his head with a smile, tightened the scarf around his neck in the cold wind, and asked, "By the way, do you have any ideas about the new game?"

"New game?"

"Hmm. Cheng Yang nodded, and then he heard the girl next to him actually say something that seemed to have nothing to do with his question-

"It's getting colder, it's getting windier, and I heard that at the end of this month, it's going to snow around Christmas?"

“…… Well, yes. Cheng Yang looked dazed.

Song Ci sighed with a deep sigh: "Ah--it's this season again." ”