Every day, I'm robbing a man with the male protagonist

Ji Canghai returned to the place he rented with Leng Feichen with a smell of alcohol all over his body. Ever since his confession was rejected that night, Ji Canghai stayed in the bar, and when he was sleepy, he went to the bar to open a room to sleep. He hid from Leng Feichen for five days Oh, Leng Feichen hasn't called or sent him a text message in the past five days, Ji Canghai's heart is completely dead.

Today there was a stranger who was drinking with Leng Feichen who looked a lot like Leng Feichen, Ji Canghai suddenly wanted to see Leng Feichen again for some reason, and when he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of Leng Feichen's house.

Ji Canghai stood still in front of the door, wanted to knock on the door, but raised his hand and put it down again.

The sound of the key turning the door lock startled Ji Canghai, and Leng Feichen didn't know when he came back, so he stood beside him and opened the door.

Ji Canghai could feel that Leng Feichen was looking at him, so he immediately woke up from the wine, and when his mind cleared up, he regretted it, turned around and ran away.Leng Feichen didn't chase after him.

When Tao Xing opened the door of the house, it started to rain outside, and it tended to develop into a downpour. This weekend, Ji Canghai should stay upstairs. Just as Tao Xing was about to close the door, he saw Ji Canghai appear at the corner of the stairs, and quickly ran down.

"sea!"

No one responded.

Tao Xing hurried back to the house to get the umbrella on the shoe cabinet, closed the door and chased after him.

In just a short while, the raindrops outside were already as big as beans, hitting the umbrella surface with a thumping sound.

Ji Canghai turned his head and saw that the person holding him was not Leng Feichen, his eyes were clearly disappointed: "Why are you?"

Tao Xing took Ji Canghai's hand, put the box of cookies into Ji Canghai's palm, and said with a smile, "I made these cookies myself, and I give them to you."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Ji Canghai wanted it or not, and pulled Ji Canghai's other hand to hold the handle of the umbrella: "You take this umbrella, don't catch a cold."

The cookies were still hot just out of the oven, and the heat penetrated the box to warm the cold fingertips.Ji Canghai's heart moved along with his fingers. The man knew that he would get caught in the rain without an umbrella, so he lent him the umbrella. Ji Canghai watched Tao Xing's back rushing into the rain, and didn't regain his senses until he couldn't see him.

That night, Tao Xing applied to add Ji Canghai as Penguin's friend again, and this time Ji Canghai agreed.

Finally one step closer to chasing the protagonist Shou, Tao Xing sighed: "It's really not easy, as expected, gifts made by myself are useful, and *novels don't lie to me!"

Shui Zhudan: "No matter how many novels you read, it is not of much practical use. Novels are different from reality."

I’m transmigrating into the book now, is there any reality more like a novel than this=-=

Tao Xing took the initiative to send a message——

Tao Xinxin: Hi~

Ji Canghai came back very quickly this time.

Cang Hai: Thank you for the cookies.

Tao Xinxin: How does it taste?

There was silence for a few seconds.

Cang Hai: ...It's okay.

Shui Zhudan, who was on the sidelines, pretended not to see the blood and tears behind these two words.How thoughtful and empathetic it must be to distort the truth like this!

Tao Xing couldn't hear Shui Zhudan's complaints in his heart, and continued to fight for the cause of poaching the male lead.

Tao Xinxin: Are you free tomorrow?I heard that Senhai Library has added a batch of new books, and last year's old books are all [-]% off. If you are free, let's go and have a look tomorrow?

Ji Canghai's typing hands stopped, and he stared at the □□message sent by Ye Xing. It's no secret that he likes reading books. Most writers like reading books. It's not difficult to guess this preference, but he likes to go to the Senhai Library in the city center He only mentioned it once in "The Author Has Something to Say" on a certain day, and that was an early article serialized on the Internet.

Ye Xing said that he was his fan and that he liked him. Ji Canghai now believed that even his old fans might not be able to remember clearly what he said by chance.

Look, I am actually very attractive, and there are quite a few people chasing him. Sooner or later, Leng Feichen will regret rejecting him at the beginning.

Cang Hai: There is no class that afternoon, so I can go.

Tao Xinxin: So happy~ [cute] 178xxxxxxxx, this is my phone number.

Canghai: 160xxxxxxxx.

Tao Xinxin: Call me when the time comes~

Cang Hai: Yes.

After that, Tao Xing and Ji Canghai agreed on a specific time and place to meet tomorrow, and then Ji Canghai went offline.

Tao Xing seemed to see the dawn of victory, he took out a toffee from his pocket and put it in his mouth to reward himself.

The phone rang, and Tao Xing picked it up: "Hello?"

It turned out to be Leng Feichen who called, and Leng Feichen didn't greet him, but asked, "Are you home?"

"Well. You ask this..."

Before Tao Xing finished speaking, the other end hung up the phone neatly.

"..."

Tao Xing: "...he made a special call just to ask me if I was at home?"

Shui Zhudan: "It looks like this..."

Tao Xing: "Damn it, did he almost use up his phone plan this month, so he made a special call to waste his last pennies?"

Fortunately, I just called him by coincidence, and didn't miss any chance to harass him, right?

A text message came in, the sender was Leng Feichen, the content was simple and rude: open the door.

Leng Feichen outside his house?So fast?Tao Xing suspected that Leng Feichen was already standing in front of his house when he called him.

After Leng Feichen came in, Tao Xing didn't need to greet him, he found a seat on the sofa in the living room and sat down, with a casual posture as if he was at his own home.

Tao Xing brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Leng Feichen, and sat down opposite Leng Feichen: "What can we talk about only when we meet?"

Leng Feichen ignored the teasing in Tao Xing's words, and cut to the chase: "Why didn't you update last night?"

Tao Xing had saved manuscripts, so he put dozens of chapters in the manuscript deposit box in the author's background on the day he traveled through time, and then set a release time. He saved a lot at one go, and he didn't remember the last time the manuscript was saved and released.

Hearing Leng Feichen's words, Tao Xing guessed the reason as soon as he rolled his eyes, and said, "Wait a minute."

He took out his mobile phone and logged in to the author's background, and sure enough, as he thought, the last time he saved and published the manuscript was the night before yesterday.

Leng Feichen: "The list you applied for this week requires [-] words per week, remember?"

Tao Xing turned the phone's screen to black: "How could you not remember? If you write dissatisfaction, you will be locked in the small black room."

Leng Feichen: "Being locked up in a small black room for the first time writing an article will also affect your future writing, so don't forget to make more today and make up for what was missing yesterday."

Leng Feichen paused, and added: "The number of words is a bit too much, if you can't finish typing today, you don't have to force yourself to stay up all night."

Is Leng Feichen caring about him?Tao Xing felt unbelievable, it's impossible, they are still rivals in love, it should be because of Leng Feichen's professionalism, it's normal to care about the progress of his subordinates' writers.

Tao Xing: "Don't worry about that, I have saved manuscripts, and it's not a problem to update the three chapters every day."

"It's good to have a manuscript." Leng Feichen nodded, and the stiff cheek lines softened a lot.

Now Tao Xing was sure that it wasn't his illusion that Leng Feichen cared about him. It didn't feel bad, and he was even a little ecstatic, which was amazing.