After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Going to the original world? After a trip, Xu Ziyu finally learned how to transform from a dragon back into a human.

When the author tried to communicate the plot with Depth of Field that night, he was surprised to find that there was a bright red lock hanging on the manuscript box.

author:? ? ?

She has never seen this scene before.

She cautiously moved into the chapter—"Sorry, your chapter has been submitted for revision and is?under review."

Author: She hasn't changed.

Thinking of a series of events that happened recently, the author suddenly realized, she is? No change, the characters in the book will manipulate the plot changes.

So? Red lock...isn't it the same as Gaiwen?...I can't think about it, it's quite embarrassing to think about it.

The author turned off with a blushing face? The article interface, respect the private life of the paper people, what are you waiting for? It’s time to lock it out?, She will communicate with Jing Shen how to finish things for them.

A day later: locked.

Two days later: locked.

……

The author received six lock notifications in a row in the background.

Author: This...?Could it be? She thinks so?

The author outside the book is full of imagination, and the depth of field in the book is playing an animation - How to Train Your Dragon.

In fact, Depth of Field is quite relieved about the position, but it's just that the desire for control in his body is causing trouble, and being oppressed by another male to put on a posture of submission, losing all power to control, really doesn't conform to his aesthetics.

So Jing Shen decided that he would be in charge of this long-lost intimacy.

Xu Ziyu sat leaning against the wall, they were on the roof, the dilapidated teaching building had rusted grids, the clear blue sky had no trace of clouds, the summer breeze was slightly sticky, weakly wanting to blow the sweat-soaked Wet hair is still just? In vain.

Sweat slid down the hair tips, leaving meandering water marks on the smooth back. The flexible and strong waist was covered with thin muscles, powerful and graceful.

Depth of Field clasped his hands behind his ears, and his fingertips fell on his shoulders. His posture seemed to be in control, like a sacrifice. His slender neck was slightly raised, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. The blood vessels in his neck were bursting due to the master's force. Yi Yi raised his haughty chin, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at Xu Ziyu condescendingly.

In his aesthetics, no, no matter in anyone's aesthetics, Xu Ziyu's body is perfect. This is a beautiful dragon, a beautiful man.

The depth of field has long been fascinated by him?

Proud neck? Slowly lowered his head, the man rolled up his abdominal muscles, raised his head to greet him? The other party's kiss, Depth of Field kissed him, exchanging his saliva and breath with him in the way he treats all animals, and the tip of his tongue deeply pressed Xu The root of Zi Yu's tongue caused a suffocating moan to erupt from his full and lean chest.

The depth of field hooked his chin, and wetly licked the corners of Xu Ziyu's lips. Xu Ziyu's face showed a slightly drunken expression, the scorching body temperature, and the intimate entanglement. In a trance, he felt as if he was still in the shape of a dragon. , and the depth of field is still riding on him, flying against the wind.

The depth of field was close to his lips, and his hands gently caressed his cheeks, but his tone was cold and stern, "don't move."

The senses were completely captured by this person? Xu Ziyu held his breath and turned around enduring the depth of field. When his sight was occupied by Youyou's back, Xu Ziyu held his waist uncontrollably.

Jing Shen turned his face back, his side face was cold, his black hair was wet with sweat, and there was a sense of decadence in the coldness, Xu Ziyu lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his sweaty shoulder, and said with a sigh : "You will torture me to death."

This is the longest afternoon Xu Ziyu has ever spent. Being controlled by others is both sweet and painful, and even the final peak is extremely profound. His arms are tightly wrapped around the depth of field, and his knees are curled up against the depth of field. On his calf, he kissed? Depth of field, as if biting, to vent his love-hate emotions.

When the school bell rang, Depth pulled Xu Ziyu's hair, "Go pick up my sister from school."

On the way, Yue Huishan complained to Jingshen, "Brother, someone quarreled with me today."

Jing Shen casually said: "What? What? Name?"

Yue Huishan jumped up and down, "My name is Zhang Qiang, I'm in the class next door."

Jing Shen's footsteps stopped.

Yue Huishan continued bouncing forward, smiling brightly, "Or? This is the first time? Someone quarreled with me."

Xu Ziyu quietly pushed? Pushing Depth of Field, signaling to Depth of Field not to break Yue Huishan's wonderful life in the book.

Depth of Field moved his legs again, "Did you lose the fight?"

"I won?!" Yue Huishan gestured with her fingers, "We are now friends after the quarrel."

Depth of Field had a headache, "Huishan..."

Yue Huishan raised her finger to her mouth, "Shh, I won't fall in love early, and I don't like that male classmate either, I just think it's weird," she said thoughtfully, "All the classmates are too kind to me, It's so good that it's not real, but today someone quarreled with me, and I'm still happy."

The world has also changed. Yue Huishan no longer lives in the fairy tales of "vacuum perfection". Does this mean that the author has also begun to reconcile with her past?

Depth of field showed a little? A gratified smile.

Yue Huishan raised her chin, "But I have to admit, this man has successfully caught my attention."

Depth of field: "..." The author or? That author.

Also good.

"What's wrong with Brother Xu? So quiet?" Yue Huishan looked suspiciously at Xu Ziyu, who had her lips tightly shut.

Xu Ziyu laughed for a while, and was lightly tapped by Jing Shen's elbow on his abdomen for a while, "He is constipated."

Yue Huishan: "?"

Xu Ziyu: "..."

Didn't it just? Pushed? Twice when? Was about to... Is there any? Such? Hold grudges?The depth of field bit the tip of his tongue, and now he stutters with every opening of his mouth.

Depth of Field squinted at him, and Xu Ziyu nodded to Yue Huishan calmly.

Yue Huishan nodded? Although she didn't understand why? Constipation can make people dumb, but she is an understanding little girl, so she ran forward happily without looking into it.

After the red lock was finally unlocked, the author found that the manuscript deposit box began with ?: [Summer has passed?. 】

Author: Is she numb?

Locked? A summer?It's an exaggeration.

Should it be said that it is? The two big onslaughts she set up?Dual-core drive, fantastic effect.

Wiping off the nosebleed that doesn't exist?, the author typed carefully: [Hi, there are two unfinished books left, one is? This, and the other is? "Extremely Loved". pet"? 】

In fact, the author is of course selfish. She hopes that Shen Jing can stay and grow up with "Yue Huishan", but there is still a trace of fear left in her heart. She is afraid that "Yue Huishan" will be left alone after Jing Shen leaves. Will go to an unknowable fate after the end of the book.

She couldn't bear it, "Yue Huishan" was her ideal, and she couldn't bear "Yue Huishan" to suffer a little bit.

The text "?" jumped out of the manuscript box.

[Summer is over?.

The last watermelon was placed on the cool table in the "yard".

Yue Huishan carefully picked up the kitchen knife and looked at her brother who was sitting quietly. The always gentle brother gave her an encouraging look as usual.

Yue Huishan's heart was filled with courage, and she cut open the watermelon vigorously. The fragrance of the fruit wafted into the air. She grinned and said happily, "It doesn't seem to be that difficult."

"Nothing for you? Difficult thing."

Depth of Field said softly.

Yue Huishan cut the watermelon into slices and handed them to her brother first, and then to his closest friend. She snickered for a while. In fact, she vaguely knew who these two people were? She didn't understand anything, so she pretended not to understand.

Dangling her calves, Yue Huishan ate a sweet watermelon and looked up at the moon in the sky.

"Little Yue."

Hearing her brother's strange address, Yue Huishan turned her face away, confused, "Huh?"

The elder brother sat upright, staring at her deeply, as if he was sending some kind of strength to her, "Even if no one helps you when you are in trouble, you will grow into a very good girl , in countless nights alone, you are? your own pillar, a strong, brave, and progressive girl like you deserves to have a beautiful future, are you willing to believe in yourself?"]

Yue Huijuan understood the choice of Depth of Field, she nodded vigorously, held back the tears in her eyes, and solemnly said: [Yes. 】

The cool night and the moonlight have disappeared. In front of the depth of field, the huge office, piled up files, and the computer with flickering screens, he has returned to the beginning, and now he is here again. In the end, the sun shines hot through the French windows behind him. Hit him on the back, Jing took a deep breath, and he came back.

"咚咚-"

Depth of Field opened his eyes? "Please come in."

Yue Huishan pushed open the door, "Mr. Jing, Secretary Zhang is back to report on his duties?"

Depth of Field: "Let him in."

"Okay." Yue Huishan nodded her head slightly, and stepped back, but she heard Jing Shen say: "Wait." Yue Huishan stopped in her footsteps, and said calmly: "Mr. Jing, is there anything else?"

Did the depth of field look at Yue Huishan? Yue Huishan is well-dressed, with a gentle and intellectual demeanor, revealing a sense of calm confidence all over her body. He said, "Have you time? Quit smoking?"

Yue Huishan was taken aback, then restrained her face, and said with a businesslike face, "Mr. Jing, this is? My private life. Please don't interfere. Please pay more attention to your physical and mental health." After finishing speaking, she closed the door neatly.

There was a sound of "bang", Jing Shen smiled, first smiled, then laughed, she has indeed grown into a very good girl.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang "returned to Beijing to report on his work", he spoke in an orderly and reasonable manner, and did not change back to the sticky Zhang Xiaoqiang before. Shen Jing understood that this is the world in the book gradually mastering its own rhythm.

The obedient and omnipotent subordinate warned the boss to mind his own business, and the charming secretary returned to the elite.

Depth of Field walks out of the building, and the Amora Building on the opposite side has disappeared, replaced by a commercial street with people coming and going, only a man wearing a black trench coat, looking straight through the crowd at the Depth of Field at the entrance of the company , he stretched out his hand and made a move to the depth of field.

The depth of field sees his mouth shape.

——"Friends across the street, do you want to come together?"

Jing Shen silently said "crazy", carrying the briefcase and ran in front of the man in three steps in two steps, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Ziyu's hand, clasping his fingers tightly.

"I thought you'd stay? There."

"Why??"

"You seem to care about her."

"I choose this place," Jing Shen looked at Xu Ziyu who was beside him, and said honestly and calmly, "Is it because this is the place where we met again."

I don't remember you?.

You don't remember me either?

But? On? That night, absurd, absurd, you only saw? Me, I only saw? You.

Xu Ziyu clenched his fingers tightly, and great happiness rushed to him. He held his Liming, his palm was hot and sweaty, "I want to press you against the wall and kiss."

Depth of Field folded hard? Pressed his finger, "Get lost."

[From then on, Jing Shen and Xu Ziyu, as well as? The old housekeeper and the younger sister, and the younger sister's baby, have lived a happy and joyful life. 】

After hitting the last full stop, the author let out a sigh of relief, it's great, they all have a good ending.

The author's smile didn't last for a few seconds, and a paragraph of text suddenly appeared in front of her.

——Sandwich Oolong: Raised? It’s finally over after so long? I’m going to slaughter? (Mainly? I don’t have time before? See 555)

——Don’t abuse me: Is this the end?

——Single? Dog: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, old Xu, just like that, new fun.

——Don't abuse me: I don't care about the sky, I don't care about the ground, and I don't care about the air in the middle, just use landmines to bury it? You!

……

"I Reject My Personality After Transmigrating Books" is over.

The author has something to say: I finished it according to my own idea, happy, sprinkle flowers, and the next book will be "The Wall Becomes a Master". Thank you brothers for your support and company along the way, thank you all

Thanks to the boss who cast the deep-water torpedo: 2 sandwiched oolongs;

Thanks to the boss who threw the mine: Don't abuse me 2;

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