Chapter Thirty-Seven: Little Fool, Learn Something
There was still a long time before lunch was ready, and after Lin Jiayi watched TV with her sister in the living room for a while, she consciously went back to the bedroom.
Sitting at her workbench, she turned on her computer and logged on to the Writers' Zone website, and at the same time clicked on the music player as usual, and her heart gradually settled down with beautiful piano music.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Jiayi stared at the computer screen, and her jade fingers tapped on the keyboard.
Seeing that the deadline is not long away, and so many things have happened recently, she has little time to care about her work.
In the Weibo comment area, many book fans waited for her update and waited for the flowers to thank them, and they launched a "call" to Shuang Yu. It's really not that she's lazy, the students' review in the first semester of the third year of high school is coming to an end, and for them, I have to devote myself to the cause of education.
After hurriedly responding to the petition of the majority of book fans, she reopened the draft box -
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"Click!"
With the director's command, all the staff stopped the operation of the machine in their hands. The director stared at Xu Mengchen not far away, full of doubts and puzzlement, Xu Mengchen has reshot this scene for the fourth time, and it is still "but" as the result, he is Xu Mengchen, a dignified actor, but why is he not in a state today?
"I'm sorry." Xu Mengchen turned to the director apologetically, "I'm a little uncomfortable today......
"It's okay Emperor Xu, if you're not well, we'll just continue next time, let's do it today."
After finishing work, Xu Mengchen returned to his lounge and sat in front of the mirror very melancholy. Somehow, he couldn't concentrate while filming today, which led to reshoots over and over again.
"Yo, Emperor Xu, what's wrong today?" Song Yuxia's voice sounded at the door, "I'm not in the state." Listening to her slightly sarcastic words, Xu Mengchen turned his head angrily and said with a gloomy face: "Why are you here?" β
"Why are you in trouble, my brother doesn't allow me, who is an older sister, to take a look?" Song Yuxia strode in, sat down beside him, picked up the black tea on the table and took a big sip.
Xu Mengchen looked at her with disgust, as Song Yuxia's "younger brother", he could tell others very seriously that Song Yuxia in and out of the play was completely two people. In the play, she is the proud daughter of the sky in the spotlight, a goddess-level character who is deeply admired by everyone; Outside the play, she is completely a free-spirited woman, and she has always been an unruly woman.
"If you are seen by others, the image of the goddess will be gone." Xu Mengchen spoke lightly, and Song Yuxia glanced at him indifferently: "Don't talk about me yet." He continued to pour tea into the cup, "Xiaomeng, you are not in a state today, you should be sick." β
"Sick?" Xu Mengchen looked at her expressionlessly, "What is my illness?" β
"Lovesickness."
Xu Mengchen's heart trembled suddenly, and he said slightly angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. β
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Wait a minute...... Wait a minute! It doesn't seem to be like this what she set for this Xu Yingdi before, right?!
Carefully reading the content just now, Lin Jiayi felt more and more that the coldness of Xu Yingdi in his pen was slowly being "destroyed" in his own hands. What about the good cold iceberg male god?!
Hiss...... If you think about it carefully, why do you still feel a bit similar to Song Lingrui?!
Her beautiful eyes sank, she stared at the dense subtitles on the computer screen, and after some careful brainstorming, she decided to leave the image of the male god who had been "destroyed".
"Hey, you can't change your style after writing a romance for so long?" The voice that rings in my head is......
Xia Qingming?!
She's out again?!
It was suddenly dark in front of her, and Lin Jiayi suddenly fainted, slamming her head on the table, making a "bang" sound.
Lin Jialin, who was watching TV in the living room, suddenly tightened her heart when she heard this violent sound. "Sister?!" The next moment, Lin Jialin rushed into the bedroom with lightning speed, and when she heard her shout, Song Lingrui in the kitchen couldn't help but lift her heart.
At the moment when she entered the door, Lin Jiayi held her forehead, slowly got up from the table, and the moment her beautiful eyes opened-
Very well, let Miss Ben tell you what real art is!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiayi's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, but her cold eyes were staring at the screen from beginning to end. Lin Jialin, who was behind her, couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise when she saw this scene.
When did my sister write so fast?!
Action, flow, content, all in one go!
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"It's good if I'll come by myself......" Seeing that Xu Mengchen was about to take off his clothes, Xu Yueyan hurriedly stopped him with a red face, "Mengchen...... You go out first, I'll call you when I'm done." β
However, Xu Mengchen didn't seem to hear her words, stripped off her clothes three or two, and regardless of how ashamed Xu Yueyan felt, she hugged her bumpy body and put it into the bathtub.
The next moment, Xu Mengchen began to take off his clothes.
Xu Yueyan was lying on the edge of the bathtub and was a little flustered, what Xu Mengchen meant by this...... Do you want to wash with yourself? With a "bang", the man's sturdy body immediately sank into the water.
Xu Yueyan turned her face sideways and secretly glanced at it, Xu Mengchen's strong pectoral muscles immediately came into her sight, as well as the abdominal muscles looming under the water, and the sleeping ......
Seeing this, Xu Yueyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, obviously she had met him frankly so many times, but it was the first time she admired his figure like this......
In the next second, Xu Yueyan's delicate body had been pulled into his arms, with his back against the man's chest, Xu Yueyan only felt a burst of heat and dryness, and her pretty face was so red at the moment.
Xu Mengchen's hand was imprisoned around her waist, and his fingers swiped across her delicate skin, slashing downwards intentionally or unintentionally, and a burst of electricity instantly poured into her body.
Xu Yueyan writhed uneasily, rubbing his ...... as if nothing
Xu Mengchen snorted, and with a strong hand, he picked up Xu Yueyan and straddled him. "Don't!" Xu Yueyan hurriedly hugged his neck, fortunately, he almost ......
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Lin Jialin secretly finished reading the text her sister typed on the computer, and two pieces of red glow had already flown on her pretty face. This...... It's completely different from my sister's usual writing style!
Lin Jiayi's usual plot is mainly biased towards freshness and healing, and the words she is typing now are evocative...... Could it be that my sister is also planning to take the adult route?! But...... This contrast between before and after is too big!
Heterodimensional space.
Lin Jiayi witnessed these blushing and heart-pounding words, and sharpened her back molars.
"Xia Qingming! You come out for me! β
This is the art you call it?!
"Did you hear that?! Feed! Hurry up and stop! β
Wait until Lin Jiayi's finger pressed the "publish" button-
"What's the noise?" Xia Qingming's figure appeared behind her, and she stroked her long hair with an extremely impatient look, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "What?" Not allowed to write my own articles? β
Scold...... Her article?!
Lin Jiayi was about to get angry, but after thinking about it, Xia Qingming is her, she is Xia Qingming, speaking of which, it is not wrong that these words were written by her "personally". The anger slowly subsided, and Lin Jiayi calmed down: "I can't accept your writing style!" β
"Unacceptable? Oh, little fool, you don't know the minds of people nowadays, do you? Glancing contemptuously at Lin Jiayi's slightly angry face, Xia Qingming couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, her fingers slid the mouse, she clicked on the new chapter she had just released, "Study hard, little fool." β
Lin Jiayi looked at the computer screen, but was surprised to find that-
The new chapter released by Xia Qingming just now has already exceeded 10,000 views in two minutes! That's three times more than she had read before!
Fans in the comment area have expressed that they can't enjoy it, and they are hungry and strongly ask for double γ to continue to update.
Scold...... Hehe......
Lin Jiayi looked at this amazing data dryly, although she was a million unwilling in her heart, she had to admit that the articles written by Xia Qingming were indeed more popular than those she wrote!
This also made her wonder, what kind of habits do people have now?!
"You ......" Lin Jiayi was just about to speak, turned her head to look at Xia Qingming on the side, and a trace of tiredness slowly appeared on her pretty face.
"Hey, little fool, Miss Ben is going to bed, you can rest assured that Miss Ben will not come to disturb you and your man." Xia Qingming yawned coldly and beckoned to her, "It's just that there is a little guy, remember to take care of her for me." β
Bub? Who?!
"I slept."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Jiayi's eyes went black again and slammed heavily on the table.
"Sister?!" Lin Jialin came to her senses, helped Lin Jiayi's body to sit up slowly, and suffered two impacts, Lin Jiayi's forehead was already obviously red.
Song Lingrui and Lin Shengyu, who were in the kitchen, immediately heard the sound and looked for them, and the moment they rushed into the room, Lin Jiayi collapsed in Lin Jialin's arms, panting from time to time.
The beautiful eyes slowly opened, and her eyes were dizzy, presumably because her head hit the table just now.
This damn guy! Can't you just go back to another place?! It made her die of a headache!
Secretly scolding in her heart, Lin Jiayi touched the residual pain on her forehead, and couldn't help but feel a pain.
Song Lingrui hurriedly took her body from Lin Jialin's arms, looked at the red marks on Lin Jiayi's forehead distressedly, and his gaze gradually fell to her crystal clear eyes: "Jiayi, how do you feel?" β
"I'm fine......" a faint voice sounded.
"And said it's okay?! You must be too tired from work! Lin Jialin just witnessed how Lin Jiayi desperately rushed the manuscript, or maybe it was the cold weather that made her suffer from the cold recently, in short, she firmly believes that patients will never admit that they are sick! "You need to get some rest!"
Just about to say no, Lin Jiayi's eyes gradually fell on the computer screen, in just ten minutes, the number of readings has exceeded 50,000, and she can't help but show a helpless wry smile. That's it, just rest, just now, Xia Qingming had already helped her finish today's work.
Song Lingrui picked up her body and slowly put it on the bed. At this timeβ
"Goo......
Lin Jiayi's stomach scream instantly broke the oppressive atmosphere, and Song Lingrui and the others gathered around him, and they all hugged their stomachs and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!" Lin Jiayi sat up abruptly and looked at the three laughing people angrily, "Am I hungry?!" β
"Okay, okay, lunch is almost ready, if you feel that your body can do it, get up and eat quickly, if it doesn't work, I'll bring it to feed you." Song Lingrui couldn't hold back a smile and waited for her reply.
"Then I want Brother Ling Rui to feed me."
As soon as the words came out, Lin Jiayi subconsciously covered her mouth.
What's going on? She didn't mean to say what she just said!
At this time, Song Lingrui's eyes also became a little surprised.
Lin Jiayi called him...... Brother? She actually called him Brother Ling Rui? In my memory, only Xia Qingming in my childhood called herself so sweet and greasy, and now ......
The ink-colored eyes looked at the pair of crystal clear eyes, and the turbidity under Lin Jiayi's eyes was completely gone, leaving only infinite purity.
"Okay, you wait." After speaking, Song Lingrui followed the brother and sister who were waiting at the door and walked out of the bedroom together.
With a "plop", Lin Jiayi fell on the bed weakly, staring blankly at the ceiling, and the sweet and innocent words just now kept replaying in her mind. She was 100% sure that the milky words just now were definitely not what she wanted to say!
Is it Xia Qingming?!
No...... The woman seemed to be asleep, and with her character, how could she say such innocent words, hmph, she had blamed herself for having the appearance of an adult but only the heart of a child......
The little hand tightly grasped the sheet on the bed, and Lin Jiayi slowly curled up. I always feel that when "Brother Ling Rui" came out just now, there was an inexplicable stability in my heart, and there was also a kind of ...... Inexplicably sweet!
Who is the little guy Xia Qingming is talking about? If that is also a person who exists in her heart, then is she Xia Qingming or Lin Jiayi? Or maybe...... She also has a name of her own?
Countless doubts arose in Lin Jiayi's mind, and at this time, Song Lingrui slowly walked into her room with the cut steak meat......