After seeing Wu Dalang finish speaking, Master Li buried his head in writing again, completely ignoring her and looking a little aggrieved.

As a beauty, being ignored by a man, self-confidence is really a blow. So, Master Li decided to express himself. Make the man surrender and then get rid of him hard.

But, the question is, this man doesn't even look at her, how is she going to do it.

Master Li temporarily put Wu Dalang behind what she said about her female ghost in advance, took a small notebook and memorized it first, and then settled the accounts together later.

Master Li gently pinched her throat with her white fingers, and then said in her best voice, "Boss Wu, what are you writing?" ”

The voice is indeed good, but Wu Dalang didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, and threw out a sentence without raising his head: "Write a novel." ”

Master Li was silently crazy, but his voice remained the same: "Can I take a look?" ”

"No, you can't."

Listening to Wu Dalang's slightly indifferent voice, Master Li couldn't pretend anymore, his heart was full of grievances, and tears fell one by one like pearls.

Master Li stood in front of the counter, standing silently, crying silently, the sobbing was not loud, but the night was very quiet, and it was so close that Wu Dalang still heard it.

Wu Dalang temporarily stopped the brush in his hand and looked up.

Master Li, who is surrounded by pear blossoms and rain, looks really cute, and most men are willing to take care of them with all their might, if they know that Wu Dalang is bullying Master Li, they will definitely have a duel first.

Wu Dalang said helplessly: "Senior girl, what are you crying at night, people will think that I am bullying you when they hear it, and my reputation in this life will be ruined." ”

Master Li has never seen such a bullying man, even if she is murderous, now she is still the first to sue the wicked, and said that her reputation was ruined by her.

Master Li felt more and more aggrieved, and his crying became louder.

Wu Dalang's head was big, and he quickly pushed the stack of papers over: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll show you." ”

Master Li sobbed twice, looking at Wu Dalang with tears in his eyes, and there were still some tears on his long eyelashes, like dewdrops in the morning.

"Then I'll see, you are not allowed to murder me." Master Li put his hand on the paper and was about to pick it up.

Wu Dalang nodded: "Yes, but you have to look at it from the bottom." ”

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, he picked up the pen again and continued to struggle.

Master Li silently put back his tears, still a little proud: what Shi Niang said is right, tears are really the deadliest weapon for men.

Master Li pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom of the pile, and then looked at it silently.

The words on the paper are very beautiful, and it makes people feel very comfortable at a glance, and it makes people want to read at once, and then Master Li began to look at the content on the paper.

After reading it, Master Li looked at Wu Dalang who was writing there, and there was some surprise in his eyes, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he didn't know that Wu Dalang not only wrote well, but also wrote brilliantly.

Then Master Li pulled out another piece of paper and continued to read it.

After reading more than ten pages in one go, Master Li rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at Wu Dalang again, he found that he was still writing meticulously. There was more admiration in Master Li's eyes.

Li Shishi didn't expect Wu Dalang to write such a thing, she even doubted that there was something that Wu Dalang wouldn't do, it seemed that this man was so reasonable to do anything.

Master Li was a little stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still looking at Wu Dalang, so he quickly withdrew his gaze in a panic and continued to look at the paper.

This time the content was more exciting, and Master Li read about twenty pages at once before stopping.

And it seems to have become a habit to stop and look at Wu Dalang.

When she looked at Wu Dalang again, Wu Dalang was still writing hard there.

Master Li's eyes were a little more colorful. She suddenly felt that this man was actually not so annoying. Although his mouth is a little poisonous, sometimes he looks childish and out of tune, but that may be his disguise, he seems to make people think he is happy, but when he is serious, he is still a handsome man.

Master Li was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly threw out this terrible thought, and continued to bring a piece of paper to look at it, I don't know if it was to cover it up, or if he really wanted to see it.

Li Shishi continued to watch, and Wu Dalang also continued to write, the two of them didn't say a word, just like two machines with a clear division of labor, and the machine was set up for tacit understanding.

After a while, Master Li looked at it as he reached for another piece of paper.

And at this time, Wu Dalang also happened to finish writing a piece of paper, and he wanted to put this piece of paper over.

The two hands met in the old place as if they had been agreed in advance, and then, they did touch.

Li Shishi went to get the paper, Wu Dalang put the paper, and Wu Dalang's hand just rested on Li Shishi's hand.

At this moment, the two people sensed it at the same time, raised their heads at the same time, and looked at each other together.

Heads buzzed on both sides, and there was a brief blank space in that moment.

Wu Dalang was the first to react, he quickly retracted his hand, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Wu Dalang didn't know if the apology was useful, and he didn't know if Master Li would take it to heart, but after all, he had to say it, and this was also an attitude.

Master Li's hand also reached back, but her hand trembled slightly. She didn't know what it was like, a little numb.

The numbness felt like an electric shock. Of course, Master Li didn't know what electricity was, but he just felt that it was a wonderful feeling.

The numbness of the hands is not as good as the numbness of the heart, and Master Li is now in a state of confusion.

Li Shishi looked at Wu Dalang, she could read the sincere apology in Wu Dalang's eyes, she didn't know what she thought, lost? Angry? Still is...

The five flavors are mixed, and Master Li said the emotions at this moment.

After glancing at Wu Dalang's gaze, she didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned around and trotted upstairs.

Master Li returned to the room, closed the door tightly, and quickly lay down on the bed.

Master Li's hands were clasped tightly together, entangled with each other, just like her tangled heart at the moment.

Her heart was beating fast, and she could even hear her own.

Wu Dalang looked at the closed room of Master Li and showed a wry smile, and said to himself, "I've really tried hard to keep the distance between us. I think it is enough to have a golden lotus in this life, however, it is difficult to prevent coincidences day and night. ”

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, he continued to pick up the pen, and the pen was picked up, but he couldn't write again, and his heart was still messed up after all.

Wu Dalang put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone very simply, slowly walked to the door, stretched his waist slightly, and looked outside. The night is not so dark now, it should be dawn.