In this way, Yu Xinyu suddenly had a particularly empty feeling in his heart, and he couldn't say where this feeling came from, but he only felt that there was no way to let go of it in his heart, just moving forward little by little, so that he had no way to ignore it......

Today's field is all over, and the ladies below also want to go back one by one, and the store has become deserted again for a while.

Yu Xinyu went downstairs to look at the store that had become a little deserted, but she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Qiao Qiao noticed that the expression on Yu Xinyu's face seemed to be something wrong, so she walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why does it seem that something is not right? ”

"Jojo, what kind of character should I be in this story if it were someone like me?"

"Hmm...... The slave and maid have not been with you for a long time, so there is no way to answer directly, but if you want to ask the slave to speak, I think you should be the wife. ”

"But that wife, in a sense, is the previous miss, if Qianqian is this miss, then what am I and who am I? I really don't know what to say or what to do. ”

Jojo shook his head a little distressedly, not knowing how to answer this question after all.

I don't know what's wrong, every time this master throws a question to himself, it's so impossible to answer, if he answers, it's offending people, but if he doesn't answer, it's putting people in a special dilemma, in short, they are not people.

Seeing Qiao Qiao's winning expression, she almost wanted to cry without tears, and Yu Xinyu could only let go of this girl with great compassion.

"Okay, I won't bother with you anymore, I always feel that if this story continues to stay, we may also encounter some trouble, tell Mr., don't tell this story in the future." Not only this story, as long as it is sand in the future, it is more direct, that is, it means that all of the mulberry scolding Huai can't be on, it must really be the story created by himself, although art comes from life, but if it is all about learning from life, it will inevitably seem a little too ridiculous, isn't it? ”

Qiao Qiao nodded hurriedly: "Then the slave will go and explain now?" ”

"You can call this gentleman directly, I am indeed a little curious now, under what kind of background can this gentleman create such a story? It's really a thing of what makes people feel like it. ”

Mr. Zhang was about to leave, but when he heard that the young lady had called him over, he hesitated for a while, and then finally came over with a little reluctance.

Yu Xinyu looked at the expression on Mr. Zhang's face, so he smiled.

"You don't seem to really want to talk to me, what's the matter, could it be that you have already decided in your heart that talking to me won't be a good thing?"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly saluted: "Naturally, I don't dare to do this, but I don't think you have listened to the whole story here today, so it must have something to do with today's story, right?" What exactly do you want? ”

"My request to you is very simple, try not to say a story like this in the future, art comes from life, but there is no way for you to plagiarize. In the stories you tell, if you pull out a person casually, you can chop up the entire Yangzhou City, and then the entire Yangzhou City will be shaken, if something really happens, it will not be good for you. If you want to get attention, you shouldn't use this way to be opportunistic, you know? ”

After saying these words, the expression on the gentleman's face was very wonderful, on the one hand, it was very puzzled, but on the other hand. is also taboo about Yu Xinyu's identity, and can't put these emotions on the surface.

In short, it is to dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Yu Xinyu: "I know that sir, you may be a little unconvinced, and feel that the stories you have worked so hard to create, why have you been denied by me like this, but have you ever thought that these stories you are telling to these young ladies, if they are known by adults, will the adults think that these stories you tell make their children uncomfortable or something, can you afford this responsibility at that time?" If you dare to make a military writ now, saying that no matter what kind of situation you encounter in the future, what kind of people come to you, you can bear all the blame for the trouble, then when I don't say anything, you can do it yourself. ”

Yu Xinyu was different from Liu Qianqian when she scolded people.

When Liu Qianqian was angry, her eyes were completely angry and her breathing was particularly short, as if she wanted to make her emotions a little calmer, but every time she did this, she would become more embarrassed in the end, and finally ended up with a reputation for having a bad temper.

But Yu Xinyu is not like this at all.

Even when she is angry, she is very peaceful and ordinary, making people unpredictable about her emotions, in a simple sentence, that is, the existence of a smiling tiger.

Mr. Zhang didn't know this young woman yet, after all, he was just a bastard, if he offended the young woman, he was afraid that he would not have a good time in the future, so he agreed after hesitation.

"Okay.,I won't talk about this book in the future.,I'll definitely think of some more exciting stories in the future.,Never something like this will happen again.。

After getting this person's assurance, Yu Xinyu's attitude softened again.

"Actually, my original intention is not to blame you for something, nor do I want you to promise me something, but this is the bottom line of people, just like a person who has died, a person who is still alive, should not bring up this person's death again and again, this is very disrespectful, I also think that this situation should not happen, do you say?"

Mr. Zhang was told by a little yellow-haired girl, and the expression on his face became even more entangled, and he nodded again and again after hesitation.

"Yes!"

After arriving here, Yu Xinyu finally let Mr. Zhang go, waved his hand and let Mr. Zhang go, but instead sat on the table and chair next to him, silently recalling this story in his heart, and felt that this story really made people feel that there was something in their hearts.

"Young lady, it's not early now, why don't we go back?"

"Done! Let's go home! ”