Doomsday Game.

Although Chu Yan had guessed that Yu Qiaoxi might be worried after hearing this, he did not expect that her reaction would be so strong.

Chu Yan coaxed her all night long, using all his tricks and knowledge, and both of them were exhausted.

However, if it happened again, Chu Yan would still choose to confess.

For something that might affect the relationship between lovers, he still felt that it would be better to make it clear as soon as possible, so that she would not come to Shanghai University to see him in the future, and then hear the news from outsiders, causing misunderstandings, heartbreak, etc.

This is not a romance novel, there is no need to do this.

Facts have proved that his choice was right. Although Yu Qiaoxi was worried, she accepted this fact after coaxing her, and did not have to make trouble with Chu Yan.

She was just afraid that Chu Yan would not want her one day. After getting his repeated assurances, she chose to believe Chu Yan, a scumbag.

The next morning, after Chu Yan sent her back, he said goodbye to her and returned to Shanghai.

Today is the day that the roommates agreed to feed the dragon. It is also the day that Chu Yan secretly set up the trap. He must be there, otherwise why did he work so hard to do this?

After returning, the beautiful roommates did not ask Chu Yan questions or tease him about his girlfriend.

At most, they looked at him with a meaningful look.

The more this time, the more Chu Yan had to act serious.

He cleared his throat and asked seriously: "Professor Shen, how is the arrangement for feeding Xiaobai going? Has the official found a place?"

Shen Mengyun smiled and said: "No need to arrange anything, it's still the construction site last time, the personnel are ready, but we will go early in the evening."

When Chu Yan heard this, he was secretly happy.

Nice! Sure enough, I guessed right!

Last time, he felt that there was still a lot of construction waste at the construction site, enough for the giant dragon Xiaobai to eat several more meals. Combined with what Shen Mengyun said about not having many suitable places around the Magic City, he guessed at the time that the next time should still be at that construction site.

So the plot he secretly made was centered around that place. Now, the Dragon Knight Assassination Action Team, led by the island country and composed of elite players from various countries, should have been lying in wait there, waiting for them to "fall into the trap", right?

Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart, and nodded seriously:

"Okay, then remember to call me when you leave, I'll go back to the room and write some words first."

"Write?"

Liu Lulu, who was browsing her phone on the sofa, looked up and asked curiously: "What words are you writing? Are you still a writer?"

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had absentmindedly exposed his shameful identity as an online novel writer.

But he didn't care, and replied casually: "I'm not a writer, I just write some YY online novels, which is a hobby."

Liu Lulu got excited when she heard this, and stood up and asked: "You have this hobby! What topics do you write? I also like to read novels when I have nothing to do. Maybe I have read yours."

Chu Yan heard this and asked curiously: "Oh? What topics do you usually read?"

"Probably "The Little Wife of the Transmigrating Domineering Boss Ran Away with the Baby on the Wedding Day", "The Evil and Cool Young Man Loves Unbridledly", "Help! The Cold Domineering Boss is Actually a Sickly Boss!" and so on."

It turned out to be a female-oriented one!

Chu Yan immediately lost interest.

Sure enough, there are relatively few girls like Yingzi who like to read male-oriented online novels.

"I write male-oriented stories, such as urban dragon kings, supernatural fantasy, etc., which should not suit your taste. You probably haven't read them."

Liu Lulu lost interest immediately after hearing this: "Oh! It's the kind of brainless harem stories, where any beautiful woman will be accepted by the protagonist, right? What's the point of that? It's too fake! I advise you to write some pure love stories with two pure lovers, or two male protagonists with a CP. Today's readers like to read this kind of stories. I'm an old bookworm, so believe me."

After hearing this, Chu Yan didn't dare to agree at all, and even refused directly:

"I'm sorry, I don't write novels to cater to the market, but only to please myself. I like to write harem stories. One of the beliefs that supports my writing is driving! Even if the road is bumpy, I will drive the car on the highway!"

This was said righteously, and the girls present were silent immediately.

The next second, their faces turned strange, and Liu Lulu, who was refuted, complained again and again:

"Fuck! You sound so proud!"

"Why can you say such a shameful thing so openly?"

"It's a bit perverted. You don't always want to have a harem in real life, do you?"

Chu Yan also asked in a speechless voice: "Are you okay?You mean me? Don't those female novels you read have driving scenes? Don't think I don't know that driving in female novels is really dirty. "

Liu Lulu blushed when she heard this, and her eyes dodged and she kept saying stubbornly:

"Nonsense... Nonsense! I have no idea what you are talking about... gay or something... I don't read that kind of thing..."

Fuck! You let it slip yourself!

Chu Yan sneered and wanted to say something else to expose her nature as a rotten girl.

However, Shen Mengyun on the side had already stopped her:

"Stop it! Don't say anything, if you continue, you will start a fight! Don't discuss topics related to driving in public in front of children, do you want to teach children bad things?"

Long Shuang'er, who had been keeping quiet on the side, pointed at her nose a little confused: Child? Are you talking about me?

Shen Mengyun seemed to think of it, and asked Nangong Jinyan again: "By the way, as for novels, I remember that you seem to have written a lot of manuscripts, Jinyan? Last time you said that no one read it after you posted it online, do you want to ask Chu Yan, a senior in the industry, for advice? "

Nangong Jinyan didn't expect the topic to turn to herself, and she was a little at a loss for a moment:

"Me? No... no need! I just write casually when I'm bored, it's just a little hobby in high school, I gave it up a long time ago."

"But I see you've written so many manuscripts and kept them all the time, it shouldn't be a little hobby, right? Otherwise you wouldn't have joined any literary club."

Chu Yan was also quite surprised to hear this, he didn't expect that the cold Nangong Jinyan actually had a hobby of writing?

He immediately became interested.

Hehe! It turns out that she's a newbie! As a friend, I, as a senior, should really point it out!

It's rare to encounter my own major, it's a waste if I don't pretend!

So he immediately said to Nangong Jinyan enthusiastically: "If you don't mind, you can show it to me. Newcomers should not be shy to share, especially in our industry. Only by communicating with peers can we make progress! "

Since he said so, Nangong Jinyan couldn't refuse anymore. She hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "Then... then don't make fun of me after you read it."

That depends on how funny your writing is!

Chu Yan agreed without hesitation: "No! How could I laugh at you? Everyone has been through this. As a senior, I can only sincerely encourage you!"

His words finally made Nangong Jinyan feel relieved. She went back to her room and got a thick notebook, and handed it to him with a little nervousness.

"Wow! It's handwritten! It's really rare! "

When Chu Yan opened it, his eyes lit up immediately.

Besides anything else, this handwriting was really beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Then he read it carefully, and the smile on his face disappeared after a while, and he gradually became serious, and finally exclaimed.

This beautiful writing!

This gorgeous rhetoric!

This exquisite rhetoric!

This mysterious narrative technique!

And this stomach-breaking youth pain literary plot!

The more Chu Yan read, the more surprised he became. Occasionally, when he looked up at Miss Nangong, his eyes also had an inexplicable weirdness.

For her manuscript, Chu Yan was completely inferior. Her cultural background and literary attainments directly crushed him.

After reading only a few pages, Chu Yan had a sense of inferiority, "What level am I, am I worthy of it?"

However, the first sentence he said to her was...

"Miss Nangong, no wonder you failed!"

"Ah? Is there...any problem? "

"There are too many questions to answer in a short time. Come to my room later and I will tell you slowly."

"Oh, okay then..."