In the alley, the light was dim. Although it was dry, it was not the kind of harsh environment where no water vapor could be seen at all.

It can also be regarded as the most favorite type of moss mosquitoes.

But today, there are two huge creatures occupying a large space.

This is their home!

A row of ants protested, slowly crawling along the wall towards the two monsters.

But he was startled by the strong hormones spreading in the air.

These two monsters are in heat!

They waved their tentacles, relying on the unique way of their own race to communicate: "Brothers, run away!"

Ever since, they returned quietly along the same route, without attracting Yu Huai Xu Jiu's attention.

Kiss can always easily hook the hearts of human beings.

Yu Huai naturally did the same.

The moment Xu Jiu pressed towards him, he subconsciously thought of dodging.

But there was also a moment of real hesitation, and it was precisely because of this hesitation that he became defeated again.

How can it be repaired!
Yu Huai wanted to resist, but he lost control of his limbs for no reason.

Maybe Xu Jiu secretly drugged him?
Like the one you put on your lips?

Yu Huai thought about it secretly, and then made a decision.

Fragrant, soft and sweet, it is fascinating when you touch it, and you can't help but immerse yourself in it.

It's all like this, isn't it poisonous?

Yu Huai naturally thought that he had been poisoned, it was definitely not that he didn't want to struggle, escape, or refuse, the intoxication in his heart was pure illusion.

only……

After more than ten minutes, when Xu Jiu's lips left, Yu Huai felt inexplicably lost.

Feeling the slightly numb lips, Yu Huai subconsciously looked at Xu Jiu in front of him.

Flowery and delicate face, rosy and crystal-clear plump lips, plus that bright smile.

Even in a dimly lit environment, Xu Jiu's beauty is as bright as the early sun, yet it is extremely charming.

Yu Huai's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Clearly aware of Yu Huai's change, Xu Jiu smiled even wider, and she took another step forward, getting closer to Yu Huai.

"I know I'm good-looking, but if you keep staring at me like this, I'll be easily shy."

Xu Jiu looked directly into Yu Huai's eyes, and when he saw his eyes start to avoid, he cupped his cheeks with both hands.

"But I like it when you look at me that way."

"You are not allowed not to watch."

Xu Jiu's tone was still charming, with an undeniable domineering tone.

Yu Huai coughed twice, barely breaking free from Xu Jiu.

The top priority is to change the subject.

"Why are you here?"

"Me?" Xu Jiu raised his eyebrows, and naturally took Yu Huai's arm, "I'll stay here as I walk."

Yu Huai remained silent, knowing in his heart that Xu Jiu must have followed him.

"Just now," he paused, and tentatively said, "Uncle Xu just talked to me about something."

Yu Huai did not call him Xu Jiu's father, but "Uncle Xu".

"Oh? What did you say?"

"Tell some about his past, and the accident that happened when you were a child."

Xu Jiu nodded, not caring what Xu Chengwei said, she looked at Yu Huai and asked, "What about you, what do you want to ask?"

"..." Yu Huai froze for a moment, he didn't expect Xu Jiu to know him so well.

Call ~
He exhaled slightly, and asked in an unprecedented serious tone: "Are you really Xu Jiu?"

Faced with this question, Xu Jiu seemed to have guessed it in advance. She blinked and asked him, "Then are you Yu Huai?"

Yu Huai froze, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Before he could speak, Xu Jiu gave the answer again: "You are Yu Huai, and Yu Huai can only be you, and I am naturally Xu Jiu."

Yu Huai pursed her lips, unable to tell what she meant by her words.

Is she in front of Xu Jiu's other personality?
still is,

It is also an existence like him...

Yu Huai had more than a little doubt in his heart, whether it was the system that didn't know how many chapters he didn't appear in, or the plot he had experienced before, it always gave him a sign that he was being pushed towards Xu Jiuyi.

This guess is not without foundation.

Since he came here through a book, it is not unusual for someone to wear a book. Yu Huai never regards himself as the center of the world.

Seeing Yu Huai's gloomy face, Xu Jiu smiled and approached Yu Huai again, "You really hope that I'm not Xu Jiu?"

"No." Yu Huai shook his head.

"What a fool!"

Xu Jiu laughed and cursed, grabbed Yu Huai's wrist, and led him out of the alley.

2 minute later.

Xu Jiu crossed his legs and rode on the beast-like locomotive, looking back and hooking his fingers.

"Come up."

"Go to the back."

Yu Huai was stunned, and glanced at the locomotive, he didn't expect Xu Jiu to drive such a cool locomotive.

"What are you doing there stupidly? Come on, stop dawdling there."

Hearing Xu Jiu's urging, Yu Huai walked forward obediently and sat in the parking space behind.

"Hold my waist."

Xu Jiu's voice was still in his ears, but Yu Huai maintained the last dignity of a man.

Seeing this, Xu Jiu, who was looking at Yu Huai through the rearview mirror, turned the accelerator without saying a word, and the people and the car rushed out.

Because of inertia, Yu Huai staggered violently, almost fell off the car, subconsciously hugged Xu Jiu's waist in a panic.

This gave him a sense of security.

The wind whistled by my ears.

Fearing that Xu Jiu would slam on the brakes halfway and repeat his old tricks, Yu Huai put up his face and put his arms around her slender waist without letting go.

Carrying two people, the locomotive roared and sped all the way.

The city scene on the left and right is rapidly regressing.

Yu Huai didn't ask where he was going, and Xu Jiu didn't say either.

The two walked freely along the edge of the city.

Until the outline of a sea-crossing bridge gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

"Do you know where this is?"

Xu Jiu spoke suddenly, and his voice was torn apart by the strong wind.

"where?"

Yu Huai thought for a while, then suddenly froze.

He did not come across this bridge, but Yu Huai in the original text did.

And it was during the last period of his life.

This sea-crossing bridge is the place where Yu Huai died in the book.

Yu Huai narrowed his eyes, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xu Jiu.

"Since you're so curious, I'll take you to have a look."

"What are you going to see?"

"Look at us on the other side."

"What do you mean?" Yu Huai felt his head was a mess and couldn't understand her meaning at all.

But he didn't get an answer, only heard one sentence:
"Close your eyes."

He closed his eyes subconsciously, only remembering that before he closed his eyes, the locomotive they were riding on had jumped off the bridge and was suspended in mid-air.

A strong sense of weightlessness suddenly hit, Yu Huai hugged Xu Jiu's waist vigorously, without opening his eyes.

Bang!
The water splashed several meters high.

But under the clear water, there is only one locomotive whose engine has not stopped.

But Yu Huai and Xu Jiu were nowhere to be seen.

—END OF TEXT—

Sorry, macho is still short.

Instead of delaying the occasional corpse fraud, it is better to write an ending, make the scolding louder, and let the story of Xu Jiu and Yu Huai draw an unsatisfactory end here.

Veteran readers should also know that I have been trying to change, whether it is the theme setting or the gradually becoming more concise writing style, I am always thinking about how to make myself better in Tomato.

Although it is still short and weak.

The first dog food daily sweet article is the first book I come to Tomato. It has no achievements and no income, but it is my favorite book. It has been almost a year now. Gu Hanhan and I can still recall some scattered stories about Taoyao.

Half of the original intention of writing that book was to make money, and the other half was to write a sweet daily book after reading Sister Hua’s 1000 Years. The pressure, and then choose a sloppy ending, and then you will suffer the consequences-while being chased and scolded by readers, giving bad reviews, while watching the score keep dropping from 9.4.

At that time, it was quite swollen, and I felt good about myself. I felt that there were not many pure love daily dog ​​food on Tomato website (key point) that could catch the eye. The emotional line was neither delicate nor childish, and the writing was uncomfortable. Sentimental and beautiful, it won't touch my heart when I look at it.

Since it is a love story, why do it have to be mixed with too many other things?

Afterwards, of course, I realized that I took it for granted. After reading the account of friends, I was full of confidence and wanted to try to write a book on the theme of national style monsters, and write various stories between monsters. If there are regrets, there will be healing. , that is, the book "My Monster Wears JK", I took it until my mother didn't know it anymore, so I just over it.

After that, I just wanted to write a common business system article, that is, Xu Jiu of this book. The subject matter was to catch up with the popularity of the book, and then the content was about my own sickness. After all, I am quite interested in writing about sickness.

But because I'm too good at it, it's the first time I've written a system article. At the beginning, there are all kinds of bad reviews and scolding, saying that this is wrong and that is wrong, and the writing is not bad.

I am naturally angry, no author would like readers to point you to write a book there, and in that kind of superior tone.

Naturally, I'm not used to it, and at the beginning I also struggled, and when I said something ugly, I was eccentric, and I would reply normally and reflect on rational and objective comments.

In the end... I was still autistic after being sprayed by too many comments, and I no longer read the comments and messages in the background. Writing updates every day seems to be tortured.

Yes, I was scolded for breaking the defense, hahahaha.

I'm a new author, and I finally got a book to improve, and then I procrastinate every day, and I don't see anyone. My mentality is still too bad.

I also understand why someone said to me before entering the industry: "Writing novels full-time is worse than going out to beg for food."

Then I went to open a fantasy theme again, and I was scolded there all the time. I didn't open the comment section a few times, and I was confused again, and now I'm rotten there.

In fact, I still want to write a love story, I want to write a cat whose male protagonist has become a female protagonist, and was kept at home, and I also want to write a book that even has a name in mind, "Became a Monk, and then Picked up a God Girl" hahaha... ...are lighthearted and funny types.

This book is already longer than the previous ones, so let's try to grow each book slowly.

Hahahaha, stop talking, slip away, scold loudly if you want to scold, I won't watch it when I come back later (dog head).

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