Outside the alley on the side of the street.

As soon as Xie Shuting and the others arrived, they saw Zhang Yang walking out slowly, the cigarette butts in the dark were bright and smoky.

"You... Are you okay? Xie Shuting was slightly stunned and whispered.

"It's okay, what can I do?" Zhang Yang smiled and pointed to the alley behind him, "If you don't listen to reasoning with them, you have to do it, then it's a coincidence, I use my hands better than my mouth." ”

Several girls glanced at each other, their eyes were a little incredible, and they hurriedly trotted to the mouth of the alley.

In the dark alley, a few tall people who had just come alive were now lying on the ground, and only wailing remained.

Several girls couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to go up to see the situation at this time.

After all, if you go up now, won't this be exposed?

"Xie Shuting, it's not too early, why don't you go back early, do you want to go together?" Zhang Yang stepped forward and looked at Xie Shuting and said.

"Ahhh Oh good. Xie Shuting concealed a trace of weakness and panic that flashed in her eyes, and nodded hurriedly.

"Guys, go back early, who knows if they will move the rescuers." Zhang Yang looked at the other girls present and said casually.

However, it is only a matter of concern.

He is not their parents, and he has no obligation to care about them to the end.

"Okay, okay, that handsome guy, we... We'll have a chance to say goodbye. Several girls spoke in unison, all rushing to speak.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang nodded, beckoned to Xie Shuting, and left directly.

On the spot, several girls watched the backs of the two of them gradually moving away, and hurriedly trotted into the alley.

"You guys... Are you alright? Huanhuan hurriedly asked.

They helped to help a few people on the ground up, but even so, these buddies still screamed in pain, and it hurt everywhere.

"Oops... Hey, do we look like we're fine? ”

"I'm also a street fighter, but I've never seen such a big fighter."

"I'm convinced, people are really awesome, born protagonists!"

Several boys exhaled in convincing, and there was still the fear of being dominated just now in their eyes.

Three punches and two kicks, knocking down a few tall men in minutes, this kind of force value is simply terrifying to the point of outrageousness.

"Hmph, you can only blame yourself, who proposed it just now, it's not unconvinced, jealous of others, and wants to try other people's depths, and now try it, right? Oh, the lesson of blood. "A few girls turned their guns in unison, not mentioning the fact that they agreed to this matter just now...

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On the side of the road, Xie Shuting buried her head and walked beside Zhang Yang, not looking at the road much.

In my ears, the car whistled.

"What do you think? Look at the road! A hand suddenly pulled her into a warm, wide embrace.

Xie Shuting raised her head in hindsight, looked at the car speeding away in the distance, and then looked up at the face in front of her, and her heart suddenly jumped wildly uncontrollably.

It is said that when people walk across the suspension bridge and their heartbeat accelerates, they happen to meet a person of the opposite sex, and they will mistakenly think that this is a heartbeat, which is the suspension bridge effect.

And at this moment, she couldn't tell whether it was a drawbridge effect, or a real heartbeat, or both.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xie Shuting's face turned pale, and she hurriedly whispered.

"I see you've been a little absent-minded since now, and you're still thinking about what happened just now?" Zhang Yang didn't blame much, his tone was still relaxed, "It's all trivial, you are a super popular writer, you are so timid." ”

Zhang Yang said, while subconsciously patting Xie Shuting's back to reassure.

"You're just... You're cowardly. Xie Shuting's cheeks turned red suddenly, and then she realized that she was still in Zhang Yang's arms, and her hands were still unconsciously propped up on Zhang Yang's chest.

Zhang Yang smiled, too lazy to talk to her.

He is also experienced, and if he mixes too much, it will become flirtatious, and after a long time, it will be difficult to talk about it.

In the dead of night, the two took a taxi back to the inn.

In the middle of the night, Xie Shuting sat at the desk, turned on the computer, and there were disturbances in her mind, constantly flashing the bits and pieces of the night, and something called inspiration emerged.

Her fingers continued to tap on the keyboard.

[I actually objected to playing tricks on him, but in my heart, I still wanted to try, because I was deceived by men's disguises, they pretended to be affectionate, pretended to be gentle and graceful, but sometimes, they didn't even have the courage to stand up. 】

[They provoked, bantered, and stimulated with all the words that could provoke the greatest amount of anger, but he was indifferent. 】

[Just as the light in my eyes faded, and when my group of "actor" friends deliberately reached out to me, he stood up. 】

"Let's get out. He said. 】

Xie Shuting's fingers did not pause at all, and the incomparably smooth inspiration and thoughts turned into the words under her hand, flowing smoothly and vividly, she had not experienced this feeling of writing like a god for a long time.

Especially at this moment, in the dead of night, the mind is more active and the inspiration is more bursting.

"I wonder if he slept?" Xie Shuting looked at the wall, as if passing through the wall, and saw Zhang Yang next door, who seemed to be tossing and turning.

The imagination is beautiful, but the truth is cruel.

The world imagined by the writer is always too subjective, especially since there is a protagonist who uses himself as a reference, and all the characters exist around this protagonist throughout the whole process.

Zhang Yang had already fallen asleep at this time, and he didn't have any distractions.

Even before going to bed, I chatted with the girls for a while and cultivated a sense of sleepiness.

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In the evening of the next day, Zhang Yang was a little surprised to find that Xie Shuting had set up a table on the first floor, ordered a few dishes, and put a bottle of wine.

"Eat and drink." Xie Shuting smiled and pointed to the table and invited.

"Yes, I just didn't eat it." Zhang Yang nodded, sat down at the table directly, and looked at the wine on the table again, "No, you drink like this, are you going to get drunk?" Or looking for inspiration? Drunk and inspired? ”

"Sort of?" Xie Shuting stroked the hair in front of her forehead behind her ears, and said a little weakly.

It's right to find inspiration, but it's not by alcohol, but by every interaction with Zhang Yang.

She finally found that every interaction with this person always brought her infinite inspiration, there was no bottleneck at all, and she found that her creative path was so smooth.

This kind of text, which is full of a sense of substitution and integrates true feelings, simply bursts all the hard thinking and meditation.

Sure enough, art comes from life.

"Okay, then I'll have a drink with you." Zhang Yang readily agreed and poured wine for Xie Shuting.

The two drank wine and chatted, chatting all over the world.

Xie Shuting sipped the wine lightly, propped her chin and looked at the face in front of her, coupled with the drunkenness that kept rising.

Reality and fantasy blended, and she simply loved this misty feeling.

According to the love quote above the feeling, she has no reason not to believe that she has fallen in love with the man in front of her.

"Huh? It seems·· Seems to have drunk too much unconsciously? ”

Xie Shuting's face was flushed, and the world was spinning a little, and she suddenly felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Not really." Zhang Yang held the wine glass, he was drinking vigorously, and he didn't feel it at all, and then he saw Xie Shuting opposite, drinking and drinking, and he was shaky.

"Are you drunk?"

Zhang Yang stepped forward and shook Xie Shuting.

"Hmm... Not. Xie Shuting sighed, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes didn't open.

"If you can't drink it, you can drink less." Zhang Yang shook his head, looked at the time, thought about it, and was still going to help Xie Shuting back to the room first, so as not to catch a cold.

I don't know if there is a hundred-pound body, and it is as light as nothing in his hands.

Zhang Yang didn't waste any effort, so he walked up to the second floor with Xie Shuting in his arms, and by the way, pushed open her door.

The room is fresh and natural, and the window is filled with greenery.

On the bookshelf next to it are all kinds of physical books, including Xie Shuting's own works, of course.

Zhang Yang put Xie Shuting on the bed.

This girl has scattered temples and flushed cheeks, and to be honest, she looks quite attractive.

However, Zhang Yang has never been in the habit of taking advantage of people's danger, so he didn't think much about it at the moment, he just wanted to settle this Xie Shuting as soon as possible.

"Well, the quilt is covered a little bit, just don't get cold, and the clothes won't move, so she can think about it more." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, lifted the quilt on the side, and covered Xie Shuting with a corner.

Before leaving, I don't know if I ran into anything.

On the desk, Xie Shuting's computer screen suddenly lit up.

"Huh? This is? ”

Zhang Yang swept it casually, and suddenly stepped forward with some curiosity, picked up the mouse and wanted to take a look.

It may be that there has been no one else in the inn, Xie Shuting's computer does not have a login password, Zhang Yang clicked the mouse, and entered the page.

"It's... What has she been writing lately? ”

Zhang Yang looked back at Xie Shuting who was still asleep a little embarrassed, and hesitated slightly, after all, curiosity prevailed.

"Look... Just take a look. ”

The thought came out of control.

Zhang Yang simply sat down and prepared to read this Xie Shuting's new book.

From the beginning...

Then, looking at it, the more Zhang Yang looked at it, the more wrong it became...

No, how does this look so familiar? Didn't you write it based on me?

From the opening meeting to the interactive little things behind, one by one, one by one, all of them are full of Zhang Yang's figure.

"I worked so hard to stay here, thinking about inviting you to an event, but you were unmoved, turned your head upside down, and thought about using me as a material as inspiration and writing it in, right?" Zhang Yang was quite angry.

"It's really beautiful."

Moreover, between the lines, there is a fantasy of a female literary youth.

How can you fantasize like that?

A little thing, he himself didn't think much about it, how did it become in her pen...

"But... Hey, I can really write. Zhang Yang looked at Xie Shuting's self, to be honest, it felt very strange.

It turns out that this is how you see yourself in the eyes of others.

Looking at those outrageously delicate words, and Xie Shuting deeply analyzed her inner activities and thoughts from a first-person perspective. There are also those words and deeds that Zhang Yang doesn't think have any meaning in her own words, one expression, but she can make up all kinds of meanings in her brain.

Zhang Yang was shocked.

"And these..." Zhang Yang looked at the descriptions of himself.

What a looming face, only eyes, bright like stars... There was something else that was as warm as his palms, as powerful as his calm expression.

Zhang Yang's old face flushed as he watched.

He's human too.

Such a super-popular writer privately wrote a description of him in the first person with rich and delicate brushstrokes, and the feeling in his heart.

It's human, it's all narcissistic, more or less.

And at this moment, what he saw in front of him was really a joyful satisfaction for Zhang Yang.

Above··

"Looking at Dai Yi's eyes, full of literary and artistic atmosphere, he looks quite thoughtful, I can't imagine that I will be used as a fantasy object in private, and I will write it in, I am really unseemly."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but look back at Xie Shuting, who had an even breath, but her cheeks were still red.

For the sake of her descriptions of herself, which made him very useful, forget about this matter, just write it in, it's just the ultimate fantasy of a female literary youth.

He thought so and continued to look down.

Then, looking at it, I saw the latest text.

Although, there have been changes, but there is no doubt that the matter is still the same thing, and he can see the truth.

"No, last night, it was all acting." Zhang Yang was unusually angry, and instantly had a feeling of being deceived.

All the goodwill in front of me disappeared in an instant.

Xie Shuting's fantasy self is as gentle as jade and has a peaceful personality.

But in fact, he is not as indisputable and generous as he appears, and besides, he has been here for so long, but he has always had a purpose.

"Let's get back to the original state first." Zhang Yang was angry, but he did not forget the task of this trip.

If Xie Shuting found out that she had moved her manuscript and read what she wrote, she would be annoyed and angry, and she might not be able to ask her out of hope.

Rather... At this moment, I know that Xie Shuting has been writing articles based on herself, and even in my heart, it turns out that I feel that way for myself...

Isn't that a good use of it to achieve your own goals?

Zhang Yang thought of something in his heart all of a sudden, and felt that he had persevered until now, and that move was to retreat into advance, and it seemed that he could take a dose of fierce medicine.

Gently putting the computer back to its original state, he left the room first.

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Early the next morning, Xie Shuting woke up with a headache and thirst.

"Last night... Last night. ”

She stroked her forehead gently, trying to remember, and gradually the situation of last night came to mind.

Last night, it seemed that he and Zhang Yang had dinner together, drank wine, drank and drank, and seemed to have drunk too much, and then I couldn't remember the rest of the matter at all.

"It seems that I was drunk and sent back by Zhang Yang."

She looked at her intact clothes, and remembered the situation last night, and she didn't know why, but her face suddenly turned red, but her heart was inexplicably warm.

(End of chapter)