Love Saint: I have a love simulator

Chapter 79 Urinary Sex

"what happened?"

Lin Zhixuan had just finished talking with Chen Xing when her mother came over.

"It's okay." Faced with concern, Lin Zhixuan forced a smile.

But how can such an obvious disguise hide it from his own mother?

"You don't need to be in such a hurry." Zhou Zhongzhi signed in sign language lovingly.

Lin Zhixuan interpreted what her mother said, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Your brother and I both know what you want, but after so many years, do you think we are so urgent?"

"Even if nothing changes, can we really not live on?"

Feeling her mother's constant love and care, Lin Zhixuan, whose heart was heavy, smiled: "I see...I will work hard."

The latter also smiled: "This is my good daughter!"

Then, Lin's mother, Zhou Zhongzhi, went to do her own business.

As for Lin Zhixuan, she can get her wish quietly.

She walked to the window, her mind was full of what Chen Xing said just now.

She really didn't think too much about the unexpected job offer.

But after graduating for a long time, she actually understands that it is impossible to have the opportunity to perform that she likes!

Unless... She couldn't help but think of the compromise she made to Chen Xing that she didn't expect.

If Chen Xing really did something to her, things might not be as troublesome as they are now.

After all, with the first time, there can be a second time, a third time, and even more times after that.

To be honest, many girls in the school came here like this.

Where is she so nobler than them?

When she was in school, there were always people around her to confuse her or do corresponding ideological homework.

This also makes her no stranger to the corresponding matters.

But at that time, she didn't have to say anything, she didn't think too much, she just kept herself away from them.

For this, she also got the extra prefix of "Pure and Clean".

Many times, Lin Zhixuan would feel that the morality of the current society is degraded.

However, thinking about the fact that there are always people with ulterior motives who covet her beauty, their ugly faces can't help appearing in my mind.

Lin Zhixuan, who just felt bored, couldn't help but secretly sighed.

It is indeed as Chen Xing said: there is no shortage of dogs!
……

In the small cake shop, Chen Xing looked up and found that Liu Jing was sitting opposite to him.

"Great writer, is Carvin?"

Liu Jing had a pleasant smile, and Chen Xing couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded by Sister Yu's face.

Chen Xing had to admit that Sister Jing was beautiful.

When you no longer pay attention to the flaws in her body caused by randomness, you can have such a girlfriend or woman in your life.

Just thinking about it feels good.

The problem is, what people fear most is comparison.

At first glance, it is very good. Compared with Hu Ting's own way of daring to wear and show off, Lin Zhixuan can go straight to the heart of the campus goddess Qing Chunfeng.

Chen Xing, who felt very sorry, felt very cold about Sister Jing at this time.

Therefore, he was very rude to her: "So what? Could it be that you still want to help me find inspiration?"

"As expected of a writer, you can observe all of this!" Liu Jing looked surprised, she didn't know it, and her reaction also surprised Chen Xing!

"Are you serious?" Chen Xing just felt speechless.

Liu Jing couldn't understand: "Why did I fake it?"

She wasn't putting on airs. In fact, when she was in a bad mood last time, Chen Xing was able to send her daughter to her side in due course to help her heal her negative energy.

She really remembers this kind of love in her heart, and she naturally wants to reciprocate it.

Liu Jing didn't think she acted that deliberately or obviously, so she naturally attributed it to Chen Xing's special status as a writer.

Chen Xing wasn't stupid either. He saw Liu Jing's corresponding expression, and he realized it later.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and tore a small bite of bread and chewed it in his mouth to give himself a buffer time.

Immediately afterwards, even though his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, he did not feel complacent: "I just subconsciously thought about it—pure luck."

In Chen Xing's opinion, Liu Jing is a woman, so she must have some life experience.

Against such an opponent, if he tries to play tricks... it will look very clumsy.

At least he thought so himself!

Liu Jing stared at Chen Xing with a frank face: "... Then last time you sent Xiao Ruoruo to me at the right time, is it also called luck?"

"This……"

"Look, I hit the spot!" Liu Jing couldn't help sighing, got up and took another piece of cake for Chen Xing to put on the table.

This cake is very ordinary, even, the surface is black, it can be said to be a bit ugly, and there is no creamy fruit on it.

"Even though this cake doesn't look very good, it tastes really good." Liu Jing said with a smile, "Just like your new book, at first glance I think it's a bit too flamboyant, but in fact the writing style is really delicate. "

... When Chen Xing saw Banana's son-in-law, he also felt that the other party wrote like an old woman with stinky and long feet.

Later, after struggling in the society, I learned the sophistication of the world, and I was able to read the ups and downs of the sea in the wedge. I couldn't help but look at it carefully, and then I really fell in love with it.

Like Banana's son-in-law, in his opinion, the person concerned needs to be not impetuous.

A lot of web articles, just read it after reading it, even if you think about it later, what you can remember is nothing to write home about.

But even after a long time, the characters in Zuo Son's book can still be remembered not so clearly.

Moreover, thinking about it carefully, at the time he thought it was just such a superfluous plot, but now it will be very impressive.

Just like the writing about the leopard head Lin Chong in the book.

At the beginning, he took it for granted that the opponent would eventually become a soldier under the protagonist.

After seeing the other party's ending later, he will feel that it is unnecessary.

Isn't this a waste of pen and ink wasting the emotions of a loyal reader?
but……

Just be impressed.

Many early web articles also have this feeling.

They will enter your heart.

Leaves an indelible color.

Liu Jing stared at Chen Xing who was lost in thought in front of her, waited for a long time, and finally said: "Are all of you internet writers like this?"

"how?"

"It doesn't look so deep, it's so young next year."

Chen Xing smiled: "What do you know?"

"Forehead?"

"A really good novel must have great thinking about human nature...or you can put it another way."

"what?"

"If there is no fine wine in the world, what life is there for a man? If a man is not in love with beauty, what hope is there for a woman? If marriage is only for childbearing, what is the life? Men and women are very peaceful, so what is there for a writer to write? If literature does not write about sex, what is there to see in the work? If men are not addicted to sex, who is willing to suffer? If sex is not emotional, life will come to an end ?”

There is one thing to say, if it is a normal situation, let Chen Xing repeat such a long paragraph verbatim.

He thought it was impossible.

The problem is, at this time, his memory suddenly became so clear that even he couldn't tell.

He had actually noticed this weird texture before, because when he recalled the web articles he had read in the past, he seemed to have a very clear impression.

But at that time, he didn't think much about it.

Now I am seriously thinking in my heart, could this be because I traveled through the relationship of merging the memory of the original owner?

After all, when the other party writes online articles, he should become one with himself, and in the corresponding piece, will it become one plus one equals two?

Unlike other places, because it is a fill-in-the-blank complementary relationship, it is far less obvious.

Of course, this is not the important thing now. At this moment, Liu Jing couldn't help showing a look of admiration after hearing what he said: "Oh, you really deserve to be a novelist!"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar Chen Xing suddenly walked into the small shop, and Liu Jing's expression was sluggish!
(End of this chapter)