On the Collapse of a Fantasy Writer's World View

When Tang Xiaochuan thought that Cang Hai Scholar would show him that kind of half-smile expression just now, it was probably because he saw his half-opened trouser chain, and suddenly he felt bad.

If it wasn't for the fact that the trouser chain had been pulled down, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but he had already taken off his trousers, so he couldn't just leave without doing anything, and it was after Canghai Scholar came in, which was too self-deprecating.

Tang Xiaochuan could only bite the bullet and continue, but he was very concerned about the existence of Canghai Scholar beside him. The more he wanted to ignore the existence of Canghai Scholar, the more he felt that Canghai Scholar's presence was super strong.

Fortunately, Cang Hai Scholar didn't seem to notice him, let alone greet him.

...But that's right, there are so many people at the reader meeting, maybe Canghai Scholar didn't remember him at all!

Tang Xiaochuan desperately prayed that Canghai Scholar would not notice him, let alone recognize him, and quickly opened the gate to release the water.

After finishing, he quickly zipped up his trousers, washed his hands hastily, turned around and left.

He lowered his head the whole time, for fear of being recognized by Canghai Scholar, and he was slightly relieved until he walked out of the toilet.

Whenever Tang Xiaochuan felt that his life couldn't be worse, reality would smack his face with facts.

When he walked out of the bookstore quickly and was about to take the bus home, he suddenly remembered that he had left Canghai Scholar's autographed book on the sink in the toilet in a hurry.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously reached out to touch his pocket, and suddenly felt bad, he also left his phone in the toilet!

Tang Xiaochuan suddenly had a bad premonition. One second before he put his mobile phone on top of the urinal, he was still checking Weibo!If Canghai Scholar saw his mobile phone, wouldn't he lose his vest? !

But he quickly comforted himself again, how could a great master like Cang Hai Scholar pay attention to his little transparency, maybe people have never even heard of his pen name!And the most important thing is that Canghai Scholar doesn't look like a kind and helpful person who can help others pick up their mobile phones... At this moment, Tang Xiaochuan really hopes that Canghai Scholar is a cold man who has nothing to do with himself.

While praying secretly, Tang Xiaochuan turned around and returned to the bookstore again.

He bit the bullet and went back to the toilet, praying endlessly in his heart that Canghai Scholar would never be here... But it has been so long, even if Canghai Scholar has kidney deficiency and kidney deficiency and is not good at urinating frequently, he should go right?

However, when he walked into the toilet with his head down, he suddenly found someone in the toilet.

Of course, it is not surprising that there is someone in the toilet, but here comes the problem, that person is a scholar in the sea.

Not only that, Canghai Scholar was also leaning against the sink, with one hand resting on the cover of the book and the other hand holding a mobile phone, and he was looking at the screen with his head down and his eyelids down.

Tang Xiaochuan stared at the mobile phone in Cang Hai Scholar's hand for three seconds. After recognizing that it was his mobile phone, he suddenly felt ill.

Canghai Scholar noticed that someone was coming, looked up, and found Tang Xiaochuan.

Tang Xiaochuan's whole body was stiff, Canghai Scholar...if he finds out, he is Baichuanguihai, right? !

It should be impossible!He's not that famous, is he?

A great master like Canghai Scholar shouldn't pay attention to those messy gossips, right?

"Sorry," Scholar Canghai raised his eyebrows at Tang Xiaochuan, who was struck by lightning, "I didn't mean to look at your phone, but I just wanted to find out if there is any contact information for the owner."

Tang Xiaochuan was in a bad mood, and he just wanted to find a place to sneak in. He really wanted to ask Canghai Scholar if he had seen his Weibo homepage, and really wanted to ask Canghai Scholar if he knew that he was the one caught in plagiarism. The turbulent rivers have returned to the sea... But he knew that once he asked, even if Canghai Scholar didn't know at first, he should know now.

Tang Xiaochuan imagined a thousand scenes of him taking off his vest in front of his family and friends after he became famous, but he never imagined the scene of taking off his vest in front of the person he hates the most at the worst time.

His mood that was originally not high suddenly sank again, he lowered his head and said softly: "It's okay...thank you."

"Since the owner is back, it would be great."

Canghai Scholar's voice sounded harsh to Tang Xiaochuan's ears.

Tang Xiaochuan lowered his head and reached out to take the mobile phone handed over by Canghai Scholar. After quickly thanking him, he turned around and walked towards the door of the toilet, but the next moment, he was stopped by the person he least wanted to see at this moment up.

"Wait a minute, there are books."

Canghai Scholar stopped Tang Xiaochuan.

Tang Xiaochuan paused in his footsteps, and then remembered that he forgot the autograph book he brought to Tian Tiantian on the sink, so he could only bite the bullet and turn around, reaching for the autograph book while explaining with an embarrassed dry smile : "Haha... actually forgot."

"How can you forget the most important thing?" Cang Hai Scholar curled his lips.

Tang Xiaochuan: "..."

Although he is depressed now, he still wants to beat up Canghai Scholar in his heart. Although he has long known that the guy who likes to post selfies like crazy on Weibo is somewhat narcissistic, he didn't expect this guy to be so narcissistic.

He gave a dry laugh, and stretched out his hand to receive the autographed book handed over by Cang Hai Scholar.

Canghai Scholar's hands are very beautiful. Even if Tang Xiaochuan hates this guy in front of him, he has to admit that Canghai Scholar's hands are the most beautiful hands he has ever seen. When he slender fingers, he couldn't help but shake his head.

But soon, he came to his senses and took the book, but the hand holding the book on the opposite side did not let go.

He hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "Thank you."

Canghai Scholar glanced at Tang Xiaochuan before letting go.

Tang Xiaochuan stuffed the book into his arms, turned around and walked towards the door again.

The door of the toilet closed at some point. He raised his hand to open the door, but when he reached out to turn the doorknob, he was surprised to find that the doorknob couldn't be turned.

Tang Xiaochuan froze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, and twisted it hard again, but he still didn't twist the doorknob.

He paused, and continued to exert force, but he exerted all his strength, and the doorknob still didn't move at all.

"what happened?"

Canghai Scholar's voice sounded.

Tang Xiaochuan's eyes widened: "Damn it! The door...can't be opened..."

"...Can't open it?" Cang Hai Scholar's voice paused.

"The door seems to be locked from the outside..." Tang Xiaochuan said blankly.

But in broad daylight, how could the bookstore's toilet be locked for no reason?

... Could it be that the lock is broken?