The world is not right [rebirth]

Although Zhao Ying was caught in a fugue, the people around him were engrossed.Le Wen Novel Wwww.しωχs520. comBefore the former master writer could react, the soldiers who arrived rushed up in a swarm, and at a speed comparable to changing tires in an F1 racing car, they methodically tied the superpower who could pretend to be someone else into a silkworm chrysalis.During this period, the superpower user roared, cursed, and cursed, but his resistance did not stir up any splashes.

"Wait!" One eye of this rapidly changing man has turned reddish. Unlike other manic patients, his other eye remains dark brown.He struggled and shouted to Zhao Ying, "We will kill you, just like you killed so many of our companions! Do you think the protection around you is watertight! Sooner or later..."

Tang Su tore the man's clothes impatiently, and then covered his mouth with a cloth strip.

The world is quiet.

"So can you two accept protection obediently?" Nuwa said.

When her unique electronic sound sounded, Zhao Ying saw Tang Su shudder amusedly.

At this time, I finally remembered what they had done—it was no big deal to blow away the personnel who were specially used to protect them. Similarly, reimbursement of a helicopter was not a big problem.Turn off the headset and refuse the instructions from the Chinese Super League Committee. Even if the army and special police cooperated with them later, the matter was resolved in a relatively small way. When the two young people return to the Chinese Super League Committee, the first time waiting for them May be appreciated.

Thinking of the review papers that might be needed in the future, Tang Su, who had written countless reports in the past month, felt a little dark in front of his eyes.

Standing beside him, Zhao Ying looked pensive, but his thoughts were completely different from Tang Su's.

He kept contemplating like this. Together with Tang Su, he was found by the group of security personnel who had achieved the trapeze achievement. He had no choice but to give up the motorcycle, which is a handsome and handsome man—Tang Suyu—the means of transportation, and was escorted to a safe place.And along the way, just as Tang Su expected, calls were made to Zhao Ying and Tang Su's mobile phones one after another. Of course, Zhao Ying would not answer the calls, so the responsibility for answering the calls fell on Tang Su's hands.

Mr. Yunqi, Bivis, Taizhu Qin, their immediate superiors, well-known bigwigs from the Chinese Super League Committee who have never met, and even important figures from the country all called.To Tang Su's surprise, he thought that he and Zhao Ying would be scolded bloody, but although these people expressed disapproval of his and Zhao Ying's behavior of not caring about their own safety, except for persuasion In addition to two sentences, they all thanked their former six "hostages" for saving hundreds of real and innocent hostages.

After answering a call, Tang Su put down the phone in a daze.

He is rarely thanked in this way, although there are many people who have been helped by him.

Before rescuing Zhao Ying in the elevator of the Super League Committee, Tang Su relied on his skills far beyond ordinary people to save a child who was almost buried in the wheel, beat up a gangster who robbed a primary school student, and caught a thief on the subway.The problem is that he has a strong killing spirit, the rescued children will only cry, and the elementary school students will regard him as a gangster who is robbing territory with gangsters, and run away without making a sound, catching thieves will even be regarded as thieves accomplice.Tang Su has long learned not to care about other people's opinions, and just lives in his own world, but when faced with the thanks from those big figures... the kind of joy and satisfaction generated from the inside out, let He found that he was still too young.

Of course, he didn't save people because of gratitude. Tang Suzhong Er's simple concept is that "with great power comes great responsibility." He only saved people because he had the ability to save people.

Cai, I'm not particularly happy!Tang Su thought.

At this time, he received a call.

It's the number stored in his address book, and the caller's name that appears on the screen is - bastard.

Tang Su, who still had a smile on his lips, stared at these two words for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked at Zhao Ying who was sitting on the side, his eyes were out of focus, and he was so engrossed in thinking about something.

Through such gaze, he seemed to have drawn some strength from Zhao Ying.Then he took a deep breath, and with a very calm attitude, he pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" he said.

"Go back to Beiping." Tang Xingjian said on the other end of the phone.

Mr. Admiral, who has everything to do every day, just said three words, and immediately hung up the phone.Don't mention how irritable Tang Su on the other end of the phone is. On the other end of the phone, Tang Xingjian, who was sitting alone in the office, recalled the rare calm attitude of the boy at home when he faced him just now, and his eyes fell on the report in his hand.

If Tang Su is here, he will find that the report in Tang Xingjian's hand is the one that was finally approved in the report he called to the Super League Committee to apply for a confession.

This report has a full five pages, and there are not only trivial things such as confession time, location, props, process, etc. arranged in it.Tang Su also made suggestions to the Propaganda Department of the Chinese Super League Committee in terms of spokesperson publicity, listing five major points and countless small pieces, and minimizing the impact of him and Zhao Ying on public opinion that may be caused by the Chinese Super League Committee.

Naturally, these suggestions were not thought up by Tang Su. If Tang Xingjian could see the report that his son was sent back this month, he should be able to see how the detailed proposal took shape and how it was a little bit. A little meticulous perfection.

Tang Xingjian didn't know this, but as Tang Su's father—even if he was not very close—he could see Tang Su's determination from the report.

The determination to be with his partner.

Tang Xingjian seldom saw such determination in Tang Su except against his father's words.It was because of his lax attitude that Tang Xingjian always felt that his boy was a limp thing that couldn't support the wall.

But this month, although Tang Su was sent back to the report again and again, Tang Su continued to submit the report, not discouraged at all.

Tang Xingjian still remembers how he pursued Tang Su's mother, although that passionate love for him and Tang Su's mother left nothing but a tragic ending that people don't want to recall.But Tang Xingjian must admit that there are still some beautiful things in love, which are worth experiencing once.

...whether or not we can be together in the end.

Thinking this way, Admiral Tang moved his eyes and looked at Zhao Ying's information.

The only problem is...there are so many women in the world, how did his son find a handlebar?

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Two days later, Zhao Ying and Tang Su arrived in Beiping with Ren Fuping and Qu Ting.

This way, several people can say that they enjoyed a luxurious train experience.Especially Zhao Ying, he felt as if he was being regarded as a national treasure, a giant panda or a baby panda or something.When he accidentally tripped on the road, a group of people rushed to serve him as a meat pad, each of them was more nervous about Zhao Ying's life than his own.

Zhao Ying was extremely uncomfortable with this, and could only pay the price of possible hemorrhoids, nestling in the seat and motionless.

What he spends with him day and night is a laptop.

Tang Su: "..."

Damn it, shouldn't he and Zhao Ying be in love?

Zhao Ying is indeed in a period of passionate love.

It's just that, for an author...or, for a writer like Zhao Ying who is full of literature and art, the love period is also very different from ordinary people.

Accompanied by a feeling of being suddenly awakened, like honey water, flowing together in Zhao Ying's chest, there is also inspiration, inspiration, and a big explosion of inspiration.

Since this rebirth, due to various accidents and disturbances, Zhao Ying has not felt so eager to write something down for a long time.On the night of being confessed, he made a rough outline. Before leaving for Peiping the next day, he refined the rough outline and thought up the draft of Chapter 1.

The river of thinking is so smooth that Zhao Ying can consciously come to the place where it should come without much effort.The joy brought by this smoothness turned into passion, which prompted Zhao Ying to never leave the laptop after getting it.

In order to prevent attacks by superpowers, the entire train is covered by alpha crystal rays. Zhao Ying can write without any scruples, and he does write without any scruples. One hour after his fingertips touched the keyboard, Chapter 1 It has been written.

It's not the fantasy battle of Long Ao Tianliu in the city, or the interstellar and war he has always wanted to write.What Zhao Ying wrote this time is a love story.

It is a story of two men who keep missing each other and meet again and again.

The notebook is connected to the Internet, Zhao Ying habitually opens the terminal page, hesitates for a while when logging in, closes the terminal page again, and opens a green webpage instead.

Zhao Ying pushed Tang Su, who was about to fall asleep beside him, to get the account registered by the other party that day.Then he went to the author's backstage to grope around, replied to a few soft and cute messages under "The Adventures of Luhua Chicken", and then registered a new article in the backstage.

"Time Corridor"

Genre: Fiction - Original

Sexuality: pure love

Era: Modern Modern

Type: Love

Keynote: drama

Labels: City Love, Karma Encounter

Zhao Ying uploaded Chapter 1 with a little unskilledness.

"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?" Tang Su pawed at him and asked, "Published so soon? I haven't read it yet..."

It was a little urgent, and Zhao Ying knew it.

He looked back at Tang Su, and Tang Su also looked at him.

The train is closed. In order to prevent snipers, all the windows are covered so that no light can pass through.Under the dim headlights, the handsome young man in front of him looked like a perfect picture fixed here.But that kind of vibrant eyes is almost impossible to be shown by a false picture.

Such Tang Su strengthened Zhao Ying's thoughts, and he signed sign language slowly.

At some point, Nu Wa replaced the audio of the sub-processor on Zhao Ying's wrist with a male voice. When the voice, which was still very stiff compared to ordinary people, Tang Su's eyes widened because of the content.

"I'm getting impatient," Zhao Ying said, "I just want to do two things now. The first thing is to write a novel, and the second thing is to be with you. But before that I told the superpowers that I must kill me……"

"Yingbao..."

Zhao Ying kissed the corner of Tang Su's mouth.

"This superpower of love transfer is really annoying, but I think we can also use it in reverse," Zhao Ying raised his head, showing a sharp smile that belonged to the once powerful superpower "Designer of Destiny", "Don't they want me to go? Then just kill the widow's lair."

"...Yingbao." Tang Su called out in a low voice.

Zhao Ying gave Tang Su a puzzled look.

"I've told you already!" Tang Su threw him down violently, prying his teeth open with the tip of his tongue, "If you want to kiss, kiss for a little longer!"

Volume Three: To Die