Wang Chuchu glanced at him and said two words, "Childish." ”

Then she was expressionless, turned and walked away.

While walking, I thought, what the hell is going on with this Mo Qi?

Is there any connection between himself and him?

"Could it be that when he was a child, I gave him bread to eat?"

"No, looking at the way he was pulling the wind at school, how could he be hungry sometimes."

"Or do I look like someone he knows?"

Along the way, Wang Chuchu racked his brains to think about it, and put all the stalks of his usual code words into it, but it didn't seem to be true.

Until the end of school, she still couldn't figure out what had happened in the past few days.

More than.

Yu Xiaoche looked at Wang Chuchu who was packing up his things, reluctant from the bottom of his heart, and asked timidly, "Do you really want to leave?"

"Yes, I have my own house, and I was worried that Mo Qi would find my house, so I came to your side."

"Then why aren't you worried now?!"

"Because ......" Wang Chuchu put down his clothes, turned his head and asked, "When did you gossip so much?!" ”

"You're the one I love the most, and of course I'm going to put you at the top of my heart!"

Wang Chuchu retched, pretending to be disgusted: "You talk about people!"

"This sentence is written by yourself, it is the book "The Demon Husband is Around", ......"

Yu Xiaoche began to grasp the novels she had written before, chattering endlessly, Wang Chuchu couldn't bear to hit him, and the storylines of his true feelings were all blindly imagined when he was constipated.

In this world, there is no love.

It's just that there are more people who believe that there is love.

This is the current concept of feelings.

Every time he talks about the plot like this, Yu Xiaoche sees her boring face, and in order to make her understand that his novels are influencing others, he will always find some readers' messages to show her.

This will, as usual, he took out his phone and opened Weibo.

"Look, you're on the hot search!"

Yu Xiaoche shouted excitedly.

"Yu Xiaoche, you are becoming more and more disagreeable now, you don't write drafts when you lie!"

Cut, what is she, how can she be on the hot search, the hot search is all a star's business!

"Go, go, I'm going to drink water." She blocked the mobile phone handed over by Yu Xiaoche, bypassed him, and walked towards the bar.

"You see!!"

The phone in front of you shows impressively: burning nose hairs.

"What?!"

Wang Chuchu, "Will I be on the hot search?" ”

Can't wait, but also curious, anticipation.

The two glanced at each other, quickly sat down on the sofa, and stared intently at their phones.

Click on the hot search content.

It's miserable, I can't bear to look at it, it's miserable!

These three idioms perfectly represent Yu Xiaoche's inner feelings at this moment.

"Burning nose hair in previous novels, plagiarizing big peeling!"

"The burning nose hair is my classmate, she used to hang out at night, and her private life is extremely erosive!"

"Everything about the burning nose hair is a lie, even her facial features, it's a lie!"

"I have a friend who said that she has a financial owner behind her......"

"My mom and her dad are from the same unit, and her dad used to squat before!"

"She wrote a novel that killed a friend of mine!"

……

The content is simply heart-wrenching!

"It's all messy content with you, don't watch it, don't watch it."

Yu Xiaoche pretended to be unhappy, took the phone from her hand, scolded and scolded those borderless hot spots in her mouth, depressed, nowhere to vent, and finally threw the phone out of the window in frustration.

"Well, am I hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles to eat? Super tasty kind. Yu Xiaoche asked.

Wang Chuchu was silent, and his expression remained looking at his phone.

She ...... Are you stupid by the news? Yu Xiaoche was stunned.