I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

Lin Lang thought that the private messages he sent would definitely go down the drain. After all, the author hadn't updated in a year, and there were more reminder messages in the comment area than mountains, and none of the authors responded.It is estimated that he cheated the text and even forgot the account password.

After sending this private message, it was already daylight. Lin Lang felt his head was stuffed with cotton, and his eyes could hardly be opened. Before he could put his phone away, Lin Lang fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by Qiu Jiming's violent knock on the door, Lin Lang sat up from the bed, his consciousness had not fully recovered, he rubbed his eyes, and complained to Qiu Jiming outside the door: "What are you doing, it's so early in the morning. "

Qiu Jiming heard Lin Lang responding to him, and said, "Are you awake? I opened the door."

"Row."

Qiu Jiming opened the door and came in, sat down on the desk next to the bed, and then responded to what Lin Lang said just now: "It's so early in the morning, can you check the time?"

Lin Lang glanced at the phone, and exclaimed "Ah".

"Although you slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, you don't have to be so surprised..." Qiu Jiming thought that Lin Lang was frightened by this time, but after he finished speaking, Lin Lang ignored him and just stared at the phone screen and typed intently , and swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking.

Lin Lang hadn't quit the novel reading app before going to bed, and when he woke up, he automatically returned to the page for sending private messages. Lin Lang, who was not sober at first, glanced at the screen, and suddenly found that there was an extra sentence under his question from the original The author's reply, the reply time is after nine o'clock in the morning.

The author replied: "Your id...?"

This reply has nothing to do with Lin Lang's question.

It seems that this author has always been online, but he has turned a blind eye to the remarks in the comment area for a long time, and has no desire to fill in the holes.

After Lin Lang was taken aback, he sobered up quite a bit. He glanced at his ID. His username on this novel website was not the spicy fish he used to play games and broadcast live. Because he read this novel, he casually Make the id his own title—the Red Jade Palace Master.

He feels that there should be nothing wrong with this id. There are also many people in the comment area who use the names or titles of the characters in the article as vests. Even the author's own pen name is linked to the content of the article. Apprentice B".

So Lin Lang replied: "Wow, author, you actually saw my private message... May I ask what happened to this id?"

Then he added cheekily: "I really like the character Lin Lang, so I used his title."

After waiting for a while and seeing no reply, Lin Lang first exited the page.Looking up, Qiu Jiming was still sitting on the table shaking his legs.

Seeing that he finally stopped looking at his phone, Qiu Jiming asked, "I'm hungry, are you going out to eat, friend?"

"Okay, I'll go wash up first." Lin Lang got up and said casually, "It's not good to be like this every day."

It was the first time for Lin Lang to sleep through the night until the afternoon. He usually woke up early and would wake up Qiu Jiming at noon.

But Qiu Jiming said: "Aren't all young people in this age like this? It's strange that you work like an old cadre."

Lin Lang snorted coldly, and didn't care about this brat, thinking that telling his age would scare you to death.

But staying with a young man like Qiu Jiming, Lin Lang really let himself go, eating and resting gradually became a mess.If the cohabitant is still Zhong Mingzhi, the other party must be very strict, eating and sleeping on time, how can it be so crazy.

It's not that he dislikes Zhong Mingzhi, on the contrary, Lin Lang misses being under his control.

It would be great if the author of the novel "Ask for Immortals" really knew something that could solve his current troubles.

After washing up, he went downstairs and found a wonton shop to sit down at random. Lin Lang was restless and kept refreshing the private message page repeatedly.Qiu Jiming also didn't concentrate on eating. He wore earplugs on one ear and watched the video playback of the game anchor.

After a while, the author actually replied to Lin Lang again: "I hate the character of Lin Lang the most."

Lin Lang: "..."

Author: "But I write very objectively in the book. Although I don't like him, I don't bother to discredit him."

Lin Lang: "..." Thank you for not writing me as an annoying villain with a dropped IQ!

The author's words didn't match up. Lin Lang asked him about Lin Ruoyu's character, but he didn't answer. He only said what about Lin Lang's id. Lin Lang asked if there was something wrong with his id, and he talked about Lin Ruoyu again. Lang this role.

However, it can still be seen from his words that he is different from ordinary novel authors.Ordinary authors talk about their characters, no matter whether they like or dislike, they will not use words such as "objective" and "smearing" to describe them.The author's words seem to be Lin Lang's real person, but the author just recounted what really happened.

Lin Lang was speechless, and a little anxious. He was about to ask the author his own question directly, but the author said first: "To be honest, who are you? It was only by chance that I changed my title to 'Red Jade', but I didn't mention that part of the plot in my article, how did you know that Lin Lang is also called Red Jade Palace Master?"

Lin Lang held a wonton between his hands, and with a shake of his hand, the wonton fell back into the soup, splashing the soup all over his face.Lin Lang added a lot of chili to the bowl of wontons before, and it was already so spicy that Lin Lang stuck out his tongue. Now that it splashed like this, some splashed into his eyes, and Lin Lang immediately squinted his eyes and shed two lines of tears.

Qiu Jiming glanced at Lin Lang, terrified: "Why did you eat a wonton and burst into tears..." Remembering that Lin Lang ran out behind his cohabitant's back, Qiu Jiming began to make up his mind again, looking at Lin Lang Lang has been chatting with people with his mobile phone, and he is absent-minded about eating. Could it be that he is chatting with that mysterious cohabitant?I couldn't help but shed tears when I talked about the depth of love...

"Fuck, it's so hot, it's so painful, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,! My eyes are going to go blind...!!!' , Cursing Qiu Jiming from the imaginary world back to reality.

After a while, Lin Lang struggled to open his eyes. After such a toss, his eyes looked red, like a rabbit.

Looking at the phone screen again, the author sent another message: "Why didn't you answer, are you guilty?"

What a guilty conscience!Lin Lang was very annoyed, and was about to reply that Lao Tzu is the real master of Red Jade Palace, so hurry up and kneel down to Lao Tzu!After taking a sip of water, he calmed down a bit.

Perhaps the author simply suspects that his outline has been stolen.

There is also this possibility, but it is not likely, Lin Lang himself vetoed this idea first.

He tentatively asked, "...you also wore it?"

The author replied almost instantly: "I am, so could it be that you are too?"

When Lin Lang saw this sentence, his heart began to pound again, and he quickly ate the wonton in his hand, so as not to make a mess like before.

Just when I was about to reply, I saw the author say: "Since you like Lin Lang, you must not be in my right path. But even though we say that we are different and do not conspire with each other, I am also willing Temporarily let go of your prejudices against these crooked demons, and discuss with you how to go back."

Lin Lang: "..." You also know that you are prejudiced!All of you righteous people are hypocrites, and people will be annoyed when they see it!

Qiu Jiming had just finished watching a replay, and turned to look at Lin Lang. This man was really expressive, happy and angry at one moment.

Lin Lang does know how to go back, but this channel that can go back with full friendliness should be opened only for him, and it should not help the author. In order to save trouble, he decided not to speak about it. .

However, he was still very curious about the author's identity and how he got there. After asking, the author replied: "I was just an outer disciple of the Shangshui Sect. I was delivering a letter at the foot of the mountain that day. I found a sundial in a cave, and I went to check it out of curiosity, but I touched the sundial, and there was a burst of white light, and I was in this world when I woke up."

Lin Lang asked again: "Then did you transmigrate to someone in this world, or did you transmigrate yourself?"

The author said: "It should be worn on someone else's body. I woke up in the hospital. The owner of my body was seriously ill. I almost died the night before I wore it... However, the appearance of this body is exactly the same as my own."

It's not the same way as Lin Lang's time travel, Lin Lang's whole body time travel.It seems that there is not much reference value...

Lin Lang asked again: "Then you write this book..."

"I wrote this book to convey information to the outside world. I hope to meet people who have traveled from that world like me. Because I have always admired the elder brother, and I have served in the yard of the elder brother for a while, so I use He wrote this story for the main character. But after writing for a long time, no one contacted me, only you."

The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched, no wonder, Zhong Mingzhi was written like a god, and this person also said that he was objective, and clearly mixed a lot of private goods in the text.

Lin Lang continued: "Then your writing is really not objective, and there are too many fictional elements... For example, you can really make it up when you explored the secret realm together when you were young."

"That's true. After coming out of the secret realm, senior brother has been unable to find that friend named Lin Ruoyu. After being depressed for a while, he finally found out that Lin Ruoyu is Lin Lang."

Lin Lang: "..." Then why don't I know.

The author asked again: "After talking for a long time, fellow Taoist hasn't told me your identity yet?"

Lin Lang ate the last bite of the wonton, feeling angry. He typed very hard, as if he wanted to pierce the screen: "I am your Chiyu father."

The author, who had been replying in seconds, replied with an ellipsis after a while.