Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lovers in Forty-Five Minutes

When Jiang Yucheng quit the game, QQ popped up a message box as usual - Yu Baochen posted a lot of text about the novel......

It's really hard for this guy...... Jiang Yucheng sighed - the same as before, it was another tirade. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, when she came to her house before, these should have been communicated face-to-face—but last time, because of Shanshan's matter, I didn't talk much about the novel to her......

Wait a minute!! At this time, Jiang Yucheng suddenly noticed something that he had been ignoring before-this guy was obviously just in contact with online literature, but she was so honest about writing. Moreover, not only writing, but also painting, she also knows a lot, and she can even talk and laugh with Shanshan. Looking at this posture, this guy's experience as a creator seems to be much richer than his own - not to mention his writing skills, which are obviously much stronger than himself......

After experiencing the matter of the Right Hand King and the Witch Nana, Jiang Yucheng has become quite vigilant about this kind of thing - since Shanshan can be a tentacle, and Xiaoqi's real body is Nana's stinky fart, then Yu Baochen's origin should not be so simple, right? If she has such a good level of writing herself, why should she show such exaggerated reverence for her flawed works?

After all, Xiaoqi is her childhood sweetheart, if she is an actor, she has to act for more than ten years in a row, which is obviously unrealistic - but Yu Baochen's class may not be, right? Even if I don't dare to say that I fully understand Xiaoqi, I don't even dare to say "some understanding" about this guy in reality - even if that guy is really wearing a mask, I am afraid I won't be able to recognize it by virtue of his IQ that drops to zero when he sees a girl with a good face.

And, ah, if you think about that guy's previous performance in his own home, he was still an iceberg beauty one second, and he immediately transformed into a soft girl the next second - the contrast between before and after is too big, right? It's not necessarily a conspiracy, but it's suspicious no matter how you think about it!

Thinking about it, Jiang Yucheng typed down such a line on the keyboard:

Little Fat Man:

Thank you very much for helping me change the article... Anyway, how did you come up with the idea to help me change the text?

(The other party paused for a moment before answering)

Red Lancer:

Oh? Want to know?

(Not sure why...) This strange question made Jiang Yucheng feel a little elusive)

Little Fat Man:

Think.

Red Lancer:

Ahh Do you have time for the weekend?

(Jiang Yucheng typed out the word "yes" on the keyboard without thinking)

Little Fat Man:

some

Red Lancer:

I went to your house last time, how about a trip to my house this time? It just so happened that there was no one at home.

I'll pick you up at your school at half past four, how about it?

Family... No one at home? What does that mean? Don't...... Could it be that there are some unpleasant activities arranged, such as discordant...... Wait, wait, I'm thinking about something again! No matter how strange Yu Baochen is, he is not such a casual person! Jiang Yucheng hurriedly stepped on the brakes on his own wide open brain.

Surely not? Not necessarily! So far, I have only met her once, but Yu Baochen has done her best to revise the draft for herself - could it be that although she looks indifferent, she is the kind of impulsive character in her heart, and it is easy to dig out her heart and lungs to others at once? Although I'm always making up for my sister's upside down or something, but if it really comes to my head... It seems to be difficult enough!

Feelings are not that simple, and girls in reality are not as worry-free as in butter. Jiang Yucheng doesn't know anything about love in reality, and ignorance will produce fear - fear of not falling, and there is no reason for fear.

As an otaku, Jiang Yucheng is usually exposed to those love stories that are installed in hard drives. But the more these encounters, the deeper my fear of reality becomes. Those surprising developments and weird plots can sometimes indeed bring the male protagonist to a crisis - and may even endanger his life. But no matter how bad those crises are, as long as you close the notebook, you can put them all in that black box, and not a drop of blood can be spilled on yourself.

However, Yu Baochen in reality is not the kind of thing that can be put in a black box - if she is really a sick girl, my wife Yuno-style character or something, and finally picks up the fire axe and slashes over, how can he, a dead fat man, resist?

It's also strange to say, although the idea is crooked to those river crab routes, but what pops up in the head is not the development that all kinds of people like to see, but all kinds of bad-ends and good boat endings... Jiang Yucheng typed on the keyboard with a little cringe, in his opinion, those black fonts one by one, slanted, rolling, turning heels, vertical dragonflies, one by one:

"Okay, I'm fine."

Little Fat Man:

Well, I'm fine

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"Say it's ...... time"

Jiang Yucheng looked at his watch nervously - there were still five minutes before the appointed time, Yu Baochen would appear at any time, and his mood became more and more nervous......

If you think about it, you've been standing here stupidly for half an hour! Holding some kind of weird and delusional thoughts, I was in a daze under the tree, no matter how stupid I thought! Moreover, I don't know when Wangcai sprinkled a soak of urine on the foot of the tree root next to him - I was really lucky that I was not treated as the same stump!

Hawkers, let's think about the bright side - an innocent young man like himself who came out early to wait is quite rare now! Northeast People's University is famous for many boys and girls, and many of them left the group early in their freshman year, and they have already lost their temperament to their girlfriends. It's the dead in their science college, all of whom are virgins who are as guarded as jade, but they use more facial tissues......

Of course, at the end of class in the evening, Jiang Yucheng was not alone - limousines lined up at the school gate and parked in the girls' dormitory. Of course, it is indispensable to pick up their own daughters, but more often than not, they are to pick up their own goddaughters. Over the past year, this scene has long become a beautiful scenery in the hearts of the poor, and from time to time someone points to the traffic and identifies some rare car brands and models......

"Didi! Drip! Jiang Yucheng heard a shrill horn in his ears.

That's a choking! These Mercedes-Benz BMWs, one by one, are as swaggering as their owners! The voices are loud and loud, and the xenon headlights are dazzling, so that other people's eyes can't be opened!

"Didi! - Didi! ——”

Maybe it's because the car in front of him is going too slowly-a sorghum and rice bran-colored BMW honked vigorously beside Jiang Yucheng, disturbing people's peace, Jiang Yucheng frowned, and decided to change places and wait:

"Can't I hide if I can't be provoked......"

Jiang Yucheng put on the headphones of his iPod, thinking that he should be able to completely block out those annoying horn sounds now! He pressed play, turned up the volume to the maximum, and the beautiful intro came out. However, although the tune is soothing, Miku-chan's singing voice sounds a little tired today and doesn't seem to be so energetic:

"いつまでも慣れない組小い部屋とpillow (pillow and small room that is hard to get used to)

Hard いタオルとティッシュ?ケース (Towel and tissue boxes are rough and hard)

目を合わせず会釈 (jaw head greeted, but the eyes never met)

知らない人のシャツふしぎ自然に取がす手 (Take off a stranger's shirt, but the action is incredibly natural)

シャワーをbathびながら (while showering, but still worried)

帰りを待ちわびる猫のこと思い出してたり (The cat is missing.,Waiting for yourself to go home)

胸にtouch れるその手 (hand that crosses the chest,)

ヒトゴトみたいにね (如同事不關己一般.) )

眺めながら音出すの (look into the distance and make a sound)

あたし何を失い求めているの? (What have I lost and what am I pursuing?) )

あなたナニを買いに此処に来ているの? (What did you pursue and what did you buy?) )

ヌレルヌレル胸のうちが濡れてゆく (drenched, drenched, the chest was wet from the depths)

ココロ消した45分の爱人 (Heart dissolved - forty-five minutes of lovers)

……

While appreciating the music, Jiang Yucheng couldn't help but think: Jin Ke La is the only criterion for testing the Divine Comedy, what would it be like if Jin Ke La, this song?

"Squeak!!"

Jiang Yucheng was so frightened that he jumped backwards - the never-ending BMW just now slammed and stopped in front of him. The driver rolled down the window and stuck his head out—

"Yarana card, Sao Nian?"