The god of pure love is a mermaid

The next day, Song Yu was woken up by Xixi's reminder call.

"Song Song, Chapter 1 should be finished, right? Send it to me today?" Xixi smiled very softly on the phone.

Song Yu suddenly lost all sleepiness, and he was wearing deep V pajamas with off shoulders. He didn't bother to pull up the pajamas, he grabbed his phone and rushed out of the room with his fluffy and messy hair.

"Xixi, I, I haven't written it yet, why don't I send it to you in the afternoon?"

Song Yu hurriedly rushed back to her room, halfway through the run was stopped by Yun Chen who came back from the morning run: "The breasts are exposed."

With a sudden brake, Song Yu looked at his chest left and right, rushed into the room decisively, and closed the door with a bang.

Yun Chen smiled, wiped his sweat-soaked hair with a towel, and went back to the bathroom to take a shower.

On the other end of the phone, Xixi was still chattering, unaware of the episode just now.

Song Xun agreed, and after 10 minutes, hung up the phone, and Song Xun went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He was very annoyed that he overslept because the water bed was too comfortable, he slept so hard, if Yun Chen wanted to do something to him, wouldn't it be very dangerous.

After washing up as quickly as possible, Song Xun heard Yun Chen say as soon as he went out, "Come down and have breakfast."

It was all kinds of seafood sashimi earlier, Song Yu was overjoyed and asked, "You like sashimi too."

"You have asked this question for the second time," Yun Chen turned Jiwei Xia in front of Song Yu, "I like seafood, not rice and cooked food, I like winter, I don't like summer, I like quiet, I don't like bustle, I like blue I don’t like red, I like night, I don’t like daytime... Well, I think of so much for now, what else do I want to ask?”

"!" Song Yan waved his hands and said awkwardly, "I didn't mean that."

Yun Chen smiled and said, "Then what do you mean? I've said so much, I might be wrong if I co-authored it?"

As the saying goes, "cannibalism is short-handed", Song Yu tried his best to organize his words: "I didn't expect that we all like seafood, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

"What I just said is a common stalk in novels."

Song Yu was stunned: "Ah?" Why didn't he know?

Yun Chen wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said righteously: "Do you know which is the most popular novel right now?"

Song Yan shook his head, his face flushed with disappointment, he realized that he actually knew less than Yun Chen, thanks to the fact that he had been writing novels for two years.

"It's Ruoshui Qingyi's latest pure love work - "You Are My Sweetheart". The most classic dialogue in it is the content of our conversation just now, which is regarded by readers as the purest and touching confession."

Song Xun couldn't answer a word, he just immersed himself in writing, and rarely read other authors' novels, how could he know so much.

"I was asked what Gong likes. After Gong said something similar to what I just said, guess what he added?" Yun Chen's smile spread to the bottom of his eyes, which contained Song Yu's confused face.

"What did you say?"

Yun Chen's fingers are well-knit, his nails are neatly trimmed, and the white crescent on the nail cap is clearly shaped.He stared at Song Yu: "I still like you, not others."

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Song Chuan's face was flushed with choking from the sudden words, he quickly grabbed the water glass, and poured half a glass of water hard, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Yun Chen withdrew his hand that wanted to help Song Shun, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" He was clearly sitting in front of him, but he couldn't be touched, and Yun Chen felt itchy.

"It's all right," Song Yuqiang pretended to be calm, "This kind of confession in parallel sentences is indeed quite innovative."

After breakfast, Song Xun opened his notebook, took a deep breath, read the detailed outline of Chapter 1 silently in his heart, and began to type.