Chapter Ninety-Six: Confrontation
Wei Jia'an was a little angry, he really couldn't imagine that his sister would arrange herself so much.
If he wants to do something, she must know that he is wrong. He resisted her coquettish tricks with a dead face, and he couldn't think of her not being able to do a trick or a trick, maybe she really had a bit of talent as an actor, facing her pitiful eyes like a little beast, and the small action of wanting to pull the corners of your clothes but not daring, I couldn't resist it, and in the end I could only - what can I do, I am also very embarrassed, I can only forgive her.
Compared with his sister, who doesn't understand anything, and the ignorant are fearless, Wei Jia'an understands a lot...... In fact, he understands about the same as his sister, after all, he doesn't mix women. Tan Meiwen is not a big deal, and it is really very popular with rotten girls, and rotten girls are really rich, so it doesn't matter if you write about it. However, he didn't want to be a victim himself, so he could only remind Delin that Tan Meiwen couldn't touch it and was in danger. Moreover, if it is a male frequency writer who can help, Kawen can provide advice, ideas, and ghostwriting if necessary.
Maybe it was because he sensed that he was afraid, so it was time to chase after the victory. I have to say that Delin is really good at climbing up the pole, she said: "Then trouble you, I want a hundred chapters to be saved." She thought for a moment, "Then help me write two chapters a day until I finish the book." ”
"What's the difference between that and me writing?" Wei Jia'an said.
"How is there no difference? I'll take the title of the book, and I'll use the pen name. ”
Wei Jia'an's indifferent tone: "It's okay, I'll write it." You can fill in my bank card for author's remuneration income. ”
Delin said, "It's okay, I'll keep the bank card." ”
Naturally, he couldn't agree to such an impertinent request from Delin, and he had a clear understanding of how difficult it was to write a book. I don't remember how comfortable it was when I first wrote the book, how comfortable it was to go from two shifts a day to a single shift, and how comfortable it was to play games happily every day after the book ended.
For Tan Meiwen, Delin's real attitude is that he doesn't like or hate it, to be precise, he ignores it. However, can it be used as a means of threat? She didn't mind using it, she said, "You don't help it." I feel that the male frequency essay is so difficult to write, otherwise it would be better to write the Tanmei text. ”
If it is Wei Jiajia, she knows that her brother is a character who eats soft and does not eat hard, and without involving the bottom line, coquettishness and coaxing are the best means to deal with him. Delin didn't know, she didn't know that she had aroused Wei Jia'an's resistance at this time: "You can write it, whatever you want...... I heard Vera say that you pressed her sister to the ground and humiliated her, and I suddenly wanted to write a story like that, and I felt like it was going to be a big sale. ”
He hugged his chest with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, looking thoughtful, and after a moment let go of the hand covering his mouth: "She is the Mage Weilan, she is the Imperial Valkyrie, and they met on the battlefield that day." She lost, she won. She carried her on the dragon's back and said, "You are my woman from today onwards." She wanted to run, but she wouldn't. Little by little, she finally fell into her domineering gentleness. ”
After he finished speaking, Delin didn't say anything, and Vera, who was sitting next to her, shouted: "Wei Jia'an, write, I want to see it, I think about that story, I feel very interesting." As long as you write, I'm ...... I'll teach you, Black Knight Swordsmanship, Night Knight Knight, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn. ”
"I ...... too" Wei Jiajia just spit out a few words, and found that Delin, who was sitting next to her, looked at her, and her open mouth was stuck and slowly closed.
For Delin, no matter what she does in this life, it will be smooth and smooth, born in a prestigious aristocratic family in the kingdom, her parents were originally going to have four children, but in the end there was only one, as the only child in the family, it was simply a collection of thousands of favors, and learning spells was also smooth all the way to the legend, and the only setback was that one time that folded on Vera's sister. She glared angrily at Wei Jia'an, but there was no majesty: "You dare to write it." ”
"If you dare to write, I will dare to write."
"Yes, I don't write, don't be caught by me in the future." She admitted defeat and didn't forget to say a cruel word.
"You've got what it takes, just grab me."
Seeing that the two seemed to have reached an agreement, Vera said, "Write, Wei Jia'an write." ”
"Shut up, I'll pull out the network cable if you say one more thing." Delin turned to Vera, very polite.
"You won't be able to access the network even if you unplug the network cable."
"I can use the traffic, and there is still a lot of traffic this month."
"How many times is enough traffic for you?" Vera muttered, she didn't say any more, now she is just hard-mouthed, losing people doesn't lose the battle.
Around Tan Meiwen, the story is over for the time being, so who is making this mess?
Next is dinner time.
There were five seats at the table, with Delin and Bria sitting on one side, Vera and Wei Jiajia on the other side, and Wei Jia'an could only sit on the wide side of the table. Originally, he was supposed to sit in Wei Jiajia's position, and he usually sat in that position, but every time his sister came, he occupied that position.
"Brother, here you go, chicken liver." The yellow stewed chicken prepared by Wei Jia'an tonight is definitely not enough for five people to eat in one dish, as well as a bowl of scrambled eggs with green peppers and a small bowl of sausages. Wei Jia'an didn't know if Vera and her other world were divided into meals, anyway, the dinner he prepared here was always a shared meal system, and everyone ate together, and no one had any opinions. The chopsticks found a piece of chicken liver in the stainless steel pot, and Wei Jiajia clamped it into Wei Jia'an's bowl.
Wei Jiajia looked at his sister, chicken liver is indeed what he likes to eat, it is obvious that his sister has just made a mistake and does not dare to make a name, otherwise it will be something else...... The chicken butt is thrown away, the chicken head is also thrown away, and adults are never picky eaters, because they only buy the vegetables they like to eat, and she doesn't seem to have any other choice: "I don't need you to help me pick up the vegetables." ”
"My sister cares about you." Wei Jiajia smiled sweetly.
"Then how about I clip one for you?"
"Yes, yes, thank you." Wei Jiajia took the initiative to pick up the bowl.
Wei Jia'an felt a little helpless, thinking about it, he couldn't really help his sister clip a piece of ginger, and finally sandwiched a piece of chicken wings and put it in her bowl.
Dinner was quickly over, Wei Jia'an and Bria were in charge of cleaning up, and Wei Jiajia ran to take a shower. The temperature is up in June, and the cold water is still not very comfortable, where will there be any hot water in the small county town directly to the dormitory, either go to the boiler room to carry the water yourself, or secretly use the hot water to boil the water, so that at most one bucket of water and two buckets of hot water can be used. Although the electric water heater here does not hold much water, she can take a refreshing bath after a long time.
Wei Jia'an finished cleaning up and went out with garbage to throw it away. Recently, the city has started to create a new city, and a new round of tossing has begun, and all the garbage cans on the side of the road are gone. He doesn't care, you can remove the trash can, I don't have a place to throw the garbage, he just throws it away, he puts the garbage where he usually puts the trash can.
Since he went out, he went to a small supermarket by the way, bought a little snack and went back, and when he returned to the room, he saw that his sister had finished taking a bath. Two long strands of hair hung down from the sides of her cheeks, and her long black and beautiful hair was draped over her back, setting off her little face with a hint of blush from the shower.
"The long hair is long." He said.
"It's not long, it's really too long, the teacher will tell you to cut it."
"Okay......" He only noticed at this time, his sister was wearing her own blue plaid shirt, which wrapped her delicate figure, and the position of her chest bulged high. Then, his shirt was longer, and she was really ordinary, and the hem of the shirt covered half of her shapely thighs, which was really seductive. So that's why you don't wear pants? "How do you wear my clothes, your pajamas?"
With her hands shrunk in her long sleeves, Wei Jiajia shook her hands, and her empty sleeves swirled in the air: "That set of pajamas is worn in winter, it's so thick, I don't want to wear it, I'll wear your clothes." ”
My sister didn't do such a thing, and Wei Jia'an didn't care too much: "Don't you know how to bring a set?" ”
"I forgot."
"Next time, remember to bring a set and put it here."
"There are no extra pajamas at school."
"Okay, I'll buy it for you."
"Thank you, brother, as a bonus, what kind of pajamas do you like, pajamas or nightdresses, cut-out silk? Kill or die? ”
"Otherwise, how about I call my mother to help you buy a set in the trade city when she buys the goods?" He dresses casually and doesn't mind the clothes his mother buys for him, which is obviously not the case with his adolescent sister.
"I'll buy it myself."
Nothing happened, Wei Jia'an watched Vera play games. She's been playing Dota 2 recently, and she's been playing for a few days, and her level is still the same, making up for knives at will, assisting in grabbing knives, shopping, equipment messing out, and empty space. However, although her level has not been raised, the level of swearing has increased quite quickly, and the typing speed is quite fast. Papapapapa, it's a long string of words.
She's playing DOTA again, and now she's hesitating in the selection interface.
"It's your turn to choose someone." He said.
"Which hero is fun, easier." There are more than 100 heroes in the game, and she has only played a dozen of them, and she can't recognize all the skills.
Wei Jia'an sometimes felt that his sister was really a bit troublesome, and he was still thinking about which hero would be more in line with Vera's requirements, only to hear her say: "Carl, or the Necromantic Dragon, Meepo can also do it, as well as Parker and Druid." ”
"Jiajia, don't cheat others." The heroes recommended by my sister are all super difficult to operate, and he still has a little conscience.
"Enemy law, muskets, fun and easy to play, I like Bomberman, Pudge."
"Jiajia, you're enough."
"I just said that those heroes are a bit difficult, aren't these guys okay? Otherwise, you recommend two. ”
He thought about it, and it didn't seem that there were really too suitable heroes: "Just choose, anyway, you pioneers, guards, and Chinese troops, it doesn't matter how well you fight." ”