Looking for the lost ship girl

The sad expression on Tirpitz's face made it hard for him to leave, but there had to be an explanation from Lexington, and he couldn't lose sight of people for no reason, so he could only ask Sarato to go back alone.

Hearing that Su Gu was going to stay, Tirpitz's mood immediately improved. For a time, people suspected that the original sadness was fake, but it was always a good thing that the girl was happy.

At this time, we had dinner, talked for a while, and then everyone played landlord in the room.

The main reason why it was in the room instead of in the living room was that Tirpitz wanted to lie down and play, so in the end Su Gu and Leipzig could only sit by the bed, while Tirpitz was wrapped in a quilt alone. Like a caterpillar, and she still hasn't changed into her pajamas.

"My sister comes back occasionally and always sleeps with me. Prince Eugen and Leipzig sleep separately. Prince Eugen is my sister's little follower... Ha, bomb, and then a three."

Su Gu and Tirpitz were a combination. He immediately pressed down a card and said: "Two, then three and one... Leipzig, you are the landlord, give me money."

His poker skills were not bad, and so was Tirpitz. But at this time, Leipzig, who usually didn't like these activities, lost more.

So what if you lose too much? Leipzig immediately threw away the cards: "No, you still owe me salary..."

Su Gu had a dark look on his face, while Tirpitz laughed beside him. Leipzig turned around and said, "Why are you laughing? You also owe me my salary, Beizhai."

If you want to get money from a money fan, you have to be prepared to be defaulted, but if you want to get money from a sinister boss, you have to be prepared to default. At this time, Tirpitz looked surprised and said: "Oh, I'm not Gave you so many notebooks?"

It's a good thing she didn't say it. Leipzig became angry when she mentioned this matter. She said angrily: "Can the book be used as salary? I don't like the book, I want money... Forget it, just treat it as part of your salary. Well, then Admiral, you win, shuffle the cards..."

"You can get money by selling the book."

"I can't sell a few copies. Beizhai, you draw the cards first..."

As Leipzig said this, the topic suddenly turned to the book. He was probably talking about the book's poor illustrations and lack of plot, so sales never increased.

"One against seven, ha, Leipzig, you lost again. Well, I think the plot is quite good..." Tirpitz lay on the bed and swayed his legs, without any female intuition.

"Is this okay?" I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Leipzig wanted to argue with Tirpitz as soon as he threw the cards away.

"It's always a one-on-one plot, either Bismarck and Prince Eugen, or Bismarck and the Prince of Wales. Bismarck and Hood have the most plots, and that's all."

"But it's pretty good."

"Is this not bad? The plot is not coherent."

"It's just good." Tirpitz was rather stubborn.

After arguing for a while, Su Gu mentioned, "The plot should be pretty good, right?" Leipzig immediately became unhappy, but the couple seemed to be having some trouble. She said, "It should be pretty good, right? You know Plot?”

It would be wrong to question, Su Gu said: "I am the reader who has the most say, and of course I understand the plot. I am the best at making up stories." It would be better to talk about magic modification stories.

This was probably the boast. He didn't know when the war would come to him. Leipzig insisted that he make up a plot. After hesitating for a moment, Su Gu said: "Well... that... for example, the domineering president fell in love with me. How about a plot like this?”

Tirpitz looked at his admiral with curiosity. Although she was good at drawing notebooks, especially reading notebooks, she was not good at making up stories. Thinking of stories consumes brain cells, but she is particularly lazy. She can never stand when she can sit, and she can never sit when she can lie down. So, you want a plot? Please, please, that's so troublesome.

Tirpitz blinked curiously and asked, "What is that?"

Su Gu was silent for a moment to organize his words, and then said: "Hood is the daughter of a large company, but Bismarck is the ruthless president of a hostile company, and then an accident happened that brought the two together... The country hates the family, but the two love each other. But they couldn't be together. After all the hardships, they finally saw the light. But in an accident, Hood was injured in Bismarck's hands..."

"Hood entered the ward. At this time, the Prince of Wales, a junior who had always admired Hood, decided to avenge his predecessor. She gathered a large group of companions such as Rodney and Royal Ark to ambush Bismarck, and then there was such a love-hate relationship. The plot of revenge happened..." This is probably a historical plot that has been magically changed by him.

Tirpitz's eyes widened as he listened to the story told by his admiral.

Leipzig was a little hesitant. Of course, she had never seen such a routine article before, but she was not a person who liked spring and snow, so she felt that this story seemed acceptable. But she didn't want to give in. She said: "What we draw is a book. The plot does not need to be so exaggerated. It also needs to be attractive. Of course the book needs to be H. This is the selling point..."

Leipzig was still finding fault, but Su Gu became more and more enthusiastic. He said: "The book is serialized, otherwise how to improve user stickiness. The first book is the story of the innocent young lady Hood and the cold president Bismarck. Of course, there are Interspersed with misunderstandings, accidental revelations and mistakes, the H plot is of course indispensable. The classic version is interspersed with the Holy Light, and the Collector's Edition removes it..."

"The second book can have various training plots, so Hood is injured during the training...Then the Prince of Wales looked at his admired senior Hood sitting on the ground in ragged clothes, sobbing, and there was red on his body The whip marks. How could the senior she admired like such a plot of training? She caressed the shoulders of her senior Hood and thought it must be Bismarck who forced her to do so. She secretly vowed to take revenge..."

Su Gu took a breath and stopped. Tirpitz quickly held his face beside him and urged: "Keep going, keep going."

"The innocent-looking Prince of Wales is actually a gangster. She gathered a group of people to head towards Bismarck, such as Rodney, or the Royal Ark..."

"Of course, since it is the story of Bismarck and Hood, there must be a plot where Bismarck critically hits Hood. This cannot be changed. So the general plot is like this..."

Hearing this, Tirpitz's eyes shone brightly, and she arranged her favorite plot about her sister Bismarck.

Leipzig didn't seem to find much fault, the plot was acceptable, and she and Tirpitz no longer quarreled at this time.

Su Gu looked at everyone's shocked expressions, smiled contemptuously at Leipzig, and said, "Let me tell you, I am very strong and I understand these things."

At this time, Tirpitz quickly showed Su Gu his previous works. As an author, it is always difficult to evaluate his own works accurately. At this time, he wanted to hear his admiral's opinion.

Su Gu took the book and flipped through it casually. However, his level of appreciation was average and he couldn't show his timidity after thinking about it. He pointed his fingers on the book and said: "For example, if you want to rub your breasts, put your fingers on the breasts. It will sink in, but you don’t have it here, it’s just an appearance.”

Tirpitz kept nodding.

"There are no expressions or lack of expressions in your works. Like here, since it is a bondage, but the heroine's face only shows struggle. It should not only be struggling. The expression should be resentment mixed with pleasure or entanglement with her own degradation. …”

"Then here..."

As he was talking, Leipzig stood up from the bed and stretched. At this time, she winked at Su Gu and teased: "Admiral, I didn't expect you to be so good at these things. It was all just pretending. Sure enough, He and Beizhai are a good combination.”

"Yeah." Tirpitz nodded. It would be best if the admiral also liked the things he liked.

What I really want to say is that Su Gu himself didn't often read this book either in the past or now, but he had seen a lot of messy stuff on the forum, and now it was clear and logical. It was no problem to bluff a few girls.

It is precisely because I scare people that I have some strange hobbies. Otherwise, how could I know so much? But we are serious people.

At this time, he was teased by Leipzig. He thought of arranging Bismarck's plot, and suddenly he didn't pay attention to expose his evil side. He was strong and weak, and he was bound by training. It seems that my tall and majestic image has been completely ruined, so I blame you for making the atmosphere too normal.

After talking for a while, Su Gu tried his best to defend himself. Soon after, Leipzig gave him a slap and walked out of the room: "I won't continue talking to you. I got up early this morning and I really have no energy now."

Leipzig then left, but Tirpitz was still in good spirits, and she was hearing the rise.

But Su Gu only had a little ink about these things in his stomach, so he reluctantly made a few suggestions. He himself felt that it was a bit perfunctory. However, Tirpitz listened attentively and occasionally interjected words like "There's more, there's more", which made him a little ashamed.

As the night gradually entered, even he began to be unable to hold on any longer. He stood up and said, "I'm ready to sleep too."

"Yeah." Tirpitz nodded. Although she was a homebody, she was still a very well-behaved girl, I guess.

"Then I'll go sleep on the sofa in the living room outside. Give me the quilt."

"Why are you going out? Just sleep here. I won't sleep at night anyway."

It was a girl's room. Sleeping in the room like this would have a bad influence, so Su Gu shook his head and said, "It's not good."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I don't want to go to bed until morning, so you should take off your clothes and go to bed."

"I don't take my clothes off to sleep, but it's very bright in here."

"Then I'll turn on the light and sleep here."

Su Gu was not too pretentious. He had barely adapted to his identity, so he thought about it and fell on the bed. Of course, he wasn't as casual as when he was sleeping alone. He didn't take off his clothes or shoes at this time. He put his legs outside the bed and then pulled up half of the quilt to cover him.

As he lay down and covered his eyes with his hands, Tirpitz turned off the light in the room, then turned on the small desk lamp, and the dim and warm light spread out.

Tirpitz said: "Admiral, the pillow you are sleeping on now belongs to my sister."

"Then I'll change it."

"Why do you want to change? Don't you like your sister?"

how to say? Su Gu was lying on the bed and didn't know what to do. Forget it, he didn't want to worry about it.

Su Gu had fallen asleep at this time, and Tirpitz was sitting in front of the drawing board. She had not written for a long time, holding the pen thoughtfully.