Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

Private message in the comics backstage.

“Madam, ahhhhh, are you crazy!”

"I came in happily, thinking you had done something big, but it turned out to be a huge shit. Tell me, why did the heroine die? It's almost the end, you're starting to go crazy, aren't you!"

"Madam, do you have a grudge against Fishbones..."

"I'm going to tell you a joke. The heroine died at the end. She choked to death on the fish bones after eating the fish fried by the hero."

"Damn it, it makes me so angry, I won't chase you anymore."

"I'm so woooo, I've taken off my pants, and you let me see this, pull up your pants and leave."

"I give you one star, six stars overflowing with [smile]."

"The plot line is already lagging. If it wasn't a sideshow, who would watch such a lousy movie like yours? The dragging is even more disgusting, and the bad ending is really unacceptable."

"I'd rather eat shit than watch it."

"Give up."

"Abandoned +1"

"Abandoned +"

......

Yu Huan took a quick look and saw that most of the comments were negative.

She was not surprised by the result.

To open a new world, the heroine must die before she can travel through time. This is an old routine of time travel.

But putting this plot at the end is really crazy.

It is normal that readers cannot accept it.

Yu Huan was already under a lot of pressure to draw comics, and this kind of crazy plot was the best way to relieve stress, so she kept a good attitude even though she was bombarded with private messages.

Isn't it also a kind of popularity if someone scolds you?

On the phone, the editor sister sent her several messages to comfort her.

Yu Huan simply replied with two sentences and went to bed.

She has to go back to work tomorrow.

-

"Ahhhhhh, I'm so pissed."

“That lousy author.”

"What kind of plot is this? It's bullshit."

As expected, when Yu Huan went to work the next day, he heard Hou Yu's harsh complaints about the new plot of the comic.

She cursed the author with dark circles under her eyes. She was so upset by the new plot that she couldn't sleep and suffered from insomnia.

Yu Huan comforted her with a smile, without any guilt at all.

Dream Cafe offers many drinks, not just coffee.

A customer ordered a cup of Dreamy Lemon Tea.

When Yu Huan brought the dishes back, she happened to see Hou Yu preparing the dishes in the kitchen.

The girl's eyes were sharp, and when she was pounding the ice cubes and lemon, she kept exerting force with her arms, making the bottom of the cup make a banging sound.

As she pounded one cup after another, her arms were almost sending sparks flying. It was simply a miracle of strength.

The other shop assistants were horrified when they saw this.

"Strange, who offended her?"

"Hou Yu seems to be in a bad mood today."

"Yeah, well, we better stay away from her today."

Yu Huan looked at the shattered lemon and ice cubes, as if she saw herself shattered into pieces. She touched her warm arm.

It's good to be alive.

During the lunch break, Yu Huan thought Hou Yu should have calmed down, but he hadn't.

Hou Yu changed the target of his complaints and continued to be angry.

An Lu was a quiet listener. She didn't interrupt or refute. She just glanced at her occasionally to show that she was listening.

Yu Huan ate in silence, acting as if he were invisible.

"If I knew the author's address, I would definitely send her a razor blade." Hou Yu gritted his teeth and poked the rice with his chopsticks.

An Lu smiled but said nothing.

Song Yang found it interesting and asked what comic it was.

Hou Yu immediately took out his cell phone and tapped it twice quickly, showing him the screen.

".....Su Mali, she is Mary Sue?"

Song Yang read out the name and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

What a weird book title.

The key point is that the popularity is still so high, who is watching it?

After listening to this, Tu Bai suddenly looked at Yu Huan.

"Are you following this comic, too?"

"...Well, sort of." She answered calmly.

Song Yang gave him a strange look instantly.

As soon as Yu Huan looked at him, he lowered his head again.

He seemed very afraid of her.

"Xiao Yang, is your face...red?"

Hou Yu sat opposite Song Yang and noticed something strange about him at first sight.

Others also looked subconsciously.

The boy's skin is dark, not African black, but a healthy wheat color from the sun. His cheeks are dark with a hint of red, and he can't suppress the blush on his face no matter what he does.

This is very rare for Song Yang, who usually has a sour face.

"Brother Song, do you have a fever?"

Tu Bai showed a worried expression.

Hou Yu supported himself on the table with both hands, leaned in a little closer to look, and muttered thoughtfully, "Why do I feel like he's shy?"

Only Song Yang and Yu Huan remained silent.

An Lu, who was watching from the side, was eating some vegetables, chewing and chewing. She looked at the dark-skinned goat boy, chewing and chewing, then glanced at the distracted human girl, chewing and chewing.

"Yu Huan, what are you thinking about?" she asked.

"I was wondering why goats have black skin?" Yu Huan was caught off guard and blurted out what was in his mind.

In her impression, lambs have all white fur.

Song Yang's beast form is a goat, so his skin should be fair.

"......"

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to cool down because of her.

Hou Yu picked up two pieces of green onions for her and said, "Come on, eat more vegetables."

"Brother Song, do you want some juice?" Tu Bai stood up and said, "I just finished my drink, so I'll get you one too."

An Lu also shut up and opened her phone to check the messages.

Yu Huan looked left and right, confused by the situation. Did she ask something she shouldn't have asked, or was skin color something Song Yang was avoiding?

She didn't know how to start.

Song Yang didn't say a word to her until the meal was over.

......

In the afternoon, Yu Huan ran into Hou Yu while washing her hands in the restroom and specifically asked her about this matter. Hou Yu did not hide it and told her the truth.

"Before, a store clerk also asked about skin color as a joke, and was severely beaten by Song Yang and sent to the hospital."

"The clerk told us that Song Yang's beast transformation was not a common white goat, but a black goat, which portends an ominous omen. Song Yang is very taboo about others mentioning this matter because of his low self-esteem."

"The clerk asked a question as a joke and was beaten."

"Over time, everyone knows Song Yang's pain and sympathizes with him. They will definitely avoid talking about skin color in front of him."

Yu Huan murmured: "So that's how it is."

Hou Yu washed his hands and said to her, "Don't worry too much. You don't know and it wasn't intentional. He's a grown man and he wouldn't hit a girl. Anyway, just don't mention it next time."

"Okay, I remember it." Yu Huan sighed. She remembered a lot of things in the past two days. The orcs have a lot of taboos.

In order to ease the mutual embarrassment, during the next two days at work, Yu Huan not only reduced face-to-face contact with Song Yang, but also tried to avoid eye contact as much as possible, completely reducing his presence.

But the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

When Yu Huan got off work on Friday, she had just stepped onto the train when the crowded crowd pushed her into the corner of the subway door.

She was used to listening to music while taking the subway. Just as she was about to take out her earphones from her shoulder bag, someone on her right suddenly squeezed over and the earphones in her hand fell to the ground.

"Sorry, sorry." The man apologized.

"fine."

Yu Huan was afraid that the earphones would be stepped on by someone, so he quickly bent down to pick them up.

Finally, someone picked it up for her first.

The boy's palm was very broad, and with a slight hook of his slender and powerful fingers, the white headphones were wrapped around him, and then he opened his palm and handed it to her.

Yu Huan took the headphones and said, "Thank you."

The other party didn't speak.

She looked up curiously, but she was met with the boy's direct gaze. He was wearing a black mask, and under his black hair, his eyebrows were handsome, and his dark eyes were clearly visible.

"Song, Song Yang..."

Yu Huan was a little unsure.

Song Yang lowered his eyes and looked at her, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"Well, it's me."