Shoulder to shoulder

How could it be possible for Bi Guo to forget that Ji Lan never replied to her a message, but she would always open Ji Lan's Jinjiang column from time to time, hoping to see her updates.

At the beginning, the readers shouted loudly, urging updates, worrying, and thundering, but gradually, there will be fewer and fewer people, and occasionally a few comments will appear, some with harsh words, and some with miss.

Now, three months have passed since Ji Lan disappeared, the unfinished work unlocked VIP, and the proceeds are automatically refunded to the reader system.

Bi Guo is also one of Ji Lan's readers. The day he received this text message from the system, he was sad for a long time.

Even if she knew the reason, even if she had met this friend in a hurry, the feeling was still uncontrollable - Ji Lan completely disappeared from Bi Guo's world.

So when Jian Xuezhou suddenly mentioned this person, Bi Guo felt as if he had passed away, his heart trembled and ached, and finally he murmured: "Yes, yes."

Jian Xuezhou didn't ask any more questions, and waited quietly for her answer.

Bi Guo fell into deep thought and said after a while, "Then I'll ask her."

Ask her, but through the previous contact information, once again, the news came to nothing.

Bi Guo was afraid of touching something that shouldn't be touched, so he sent the message very simply, saying that he was on a business trip in Beishi, and whether he wanted to face it.

Then, she stared at the phone and waited for a while. As she expected, Ji Lan probably wouldn't see these messages.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Jian Xuezhou seemed to have forgotten about it, got out of the car and went straight to the room, washed up a bit, and then lay down on the bed.

At first, Bi Guo wanted to massage her to relax, but after rubbing twice, Jian Xuezhou's breathing gradually became even.

Bi Guo didn't dare to move again, pulled the quilt and covered it lightly, then lay on his side like this, looking at Jian Xuezhou's sleeping face all the time.

The room was very quiet, Bi Guo thought a lot, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The two slept until nine o'clock in the evening before waking up.

This time is a bit embarrassing, and I can't do other outdoor activities. I can only have dinner in the room, and then watch a movie on the sofa.

Jian Xuezhou was probably really tired. She watched an old movie very attentively, half lying in the corner of the sofa, in a very relaxed state.

Bi Guo took a notebook and was selecting photos. She wanted to edit the photos of Bailu as soon as possible.

This kind of companionship without communication is easy to breed happiness. Although the two live together on weekdays, they are both busy. There are not many such states.

After Bi Guo finished selecting the photos, he tilted his head and saw the light and shadow of the movie hit Jian Xuezhou's face, his heart beat like a marshmallow.

She didn't turn off the computer at all, opened the coding software, and wrote a new chapter in such a sweet atmosphere.

The plot of "Cohabitation" has entered the latter stage, and what is waiting anytime and anywhere is just an ending.

But in fact, this book is already complete in Bi Guo's heart.It has excellent grades, is signed to traditional publishing, has readers who love it, and has been read by an unimaginable number of people.

Recently, Bi Guo has been really busy with work, and the updates are intermittent, but whenever there is a new chapter, it is so sweet that readers scream.

Everything was harmonious until Jian Xuezhou suddenly turned his head and asked her, "What are you writing?"

Bi Guo had just finished posting the article, and the committee was dealing with the previous comments. Hearing this, his hand shook, and the notebook was slammed down: "No, it's nothing."

"Have you finished selecting the photos?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

"Hmm." Bi Guo nodded.

"The update is also finished?" Jian Xuezhou raised his hand and turned off the TV while the movie was releasing the ending credits.

Bi Guo looked at Jian Xuezhou in shock, almost wanting to throw the computer out of his hand.

She didn't speak, and Jian Xuezhou smiled: "A resource|source|organization|organization|unknown|know|several books have been written for so long, isn't it annoying?"

Bi Guo shook his head. After shaking his head, he felt like an idiot, so he brought the topic to Jian Xuezhou: "Sister, your longest book has 100 million words."

"Aren't you about the same?" Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

Knowing so clearly, Bi Guo felt his heart beating faster while being shocked again.

This is the first time that Jian Xuezhou took the initiative to talk about this book with her during the time when they were alone, and he still held a very serious attitude.

It came so suddenly and violently that Bi Guo even wanted to run away.

She stuffed the computer into the crack of the sofa, as if the evidence was gone.Then he cleared his throat, pretending to be calm and said: "How can my writing compare with your sister's."

"Why can't it be compared?" Jian Xuezhou asked lazily.

"Your book is a science fiction novel." Bi Guo stared and said, "Great work, great work!"

"Pfft", Jian Xuezhou laughed out loud, "If you write a longer science fiction novel, it will be a masterpiece?"

Bi Guo was a little angry, she moved closer to Jian Xuezhou, raised her eyebrows and emphasized: "Sister, your book is one of the best works in the history of domestic science fiction, I don't allow you to tease yourself like this."

"I can't even make fun of myself?" Jian Xuezhou still had a smile on his face, and still talked to Bi Guo in a wobbly way.

"No." Bi Guo said, "I'm your fan, if you say that about yourself, I'll be angry."

"Then let's not talk about me, let's talk about you." Jian Xuezhou raised his eyes and glanced at the crack of the sofa, "After finishing this book, what are your plans for the future?"

This should be done in the past, or if another person asks Bi Guo this question, Bi Guo will answer smoothly: Of course it is to write the next book.

Internet writers are like this, they need constant updates, one after another works to maintain sensitivity and popularity.Especially for full-time authors, not to mention the seamless connection between front and back, there are quite a few double-opening and triple-opening.

But Bi Guo is not a full-time author now. She has a busy job and a dream roommate.

Living with Jian Xuezhou, Bi Guo would feel ashamed whenever he saw this person sitting in front of the computer and typing.

Others call it creation, but this is simply...pure entertainment fast food.

She leaned on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, thought about this question carefully, and said after a while: "Let's take a rest first, and then think about what to write next."

"This book made a lot of money, right?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

"Yeah." Bi Guo smiled shyly, "It's not bad for me."

"It's much more profitable than I was at that time." Jian Xuezhou smiled, "Do you know that Wang Ze suspects that you are the second generation rich?"

"She is stupid!" Bi Guo couldn't hold back all of a sudden, "I don't have the temperament of a rich second generation."

"Weibo promotion costs a lot of money." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

"It's a desperate fight." Big Guo paused, "But I will earn it all back. I have confidence in the book I signed."

Jian Xuezhou withdrew his smile, and suddenly stopped talking.

Bi Guo kept looking at her, and felt the change in this person's mood at the first moment.But I just know that her mood has changed, I don't know why it changed, and what it will evolve into.

She was nervous, so her mouth was a little dry, and she reached for the cup. As soon as she touched the wall of the cup, Jian Xuezhou's hand covered it.

The fingertips felt cool, as if touching the tip of Bi Guo's heart.

Bi Guo shrank his fingers, but didn't.Reluctant to shrink out of range, Jian Xuezhou held the cup, and the skin of the two of them brushed lightly, which made Bi Guo get goose bumps.

Bi Guo completely forgot what he was going to do, so Jian Xuezhou took the cup smoothly and took a sip.

Bi Guo subconsciously said, "That's my water..."

Jian Xuezhou handed it back: "Here."

Bi Guo stared at the transparent glass, and then at Jian Xuezhou's beautiful eyes, completely missing his heartbeat.

The atmosphere between the two finally became ambiguous, even though Jian Xuezhou turned his face to the sky, he did not leave red lip marks on the mouth of the cup like in the movie.

But even if it's not written like this in romance novels, drinking a glass of water like this is considered an indirect kiss.

Bi Guo's throat became even drier.

She didn't go to pick up the cup for a while, Jian Xuezhou raised his eyebrows and said, "You hate me?"

"How could it be?" Bi Guo murmured.

"Then, are you not thirsty?"

"thirsty."

Jian Xuezhou tilted his head and smiled, "Then what do you want?"

Bi Guo's brain twitched: "You feed me."

"I..." Jian Xuezhou took a breath, but didn't answer the words.

She never felt that she was a timid person, a person who was intimidated.

He never hesitated, once he made a plan, he would execute it immediately.

But obviously, this way of doing things will not be so smooth when it is placed on feelings.

It can be called stumbling and uncontrollable.

After fully understanding Bi Guo's thoughts towards her, Jian Xuezhou once fell into self-blame and confusion.

But soon, the parting on National Day made her have to face up to the problem, and she deviated from the so-called rational balance under Xing Jiaxin's questioning and guidance.

She found a good solution for herself, which is to let nature take its course and give it to time.

Most human loves cannot stand the test of time.

For Bi Guo, she had to wait for time to let her cool down, let her come out of the aura of obsession with idols, let her experience throbbing, ambiguity, excitement, wish fulfillment, and then everything returned to normal, and then The trials and tribulations of life can take away from the hormonal rush.

As for Jian Xuezhou, she needs time to determine her thoughts, to determine whether she is a complete elder's favorite for Bi Guo, to determine whether she is interested in Bi Guo, to determine her likes, and the length and depth of her liking .

All of this should have been done slowly according to the plan, but Bi Guo was all to blame. This little dog was always fierce and presumptuous.

Every time Jian Xuezhou looked at her like this, he never found it annoying, but actually found it extremely amusing.

So the puppy held the ball in front of her and wagged its tail vigorously. Jian Xuezhou couldn't help but catch the ball and throw it again, repeating this seemingly boring game over and over again, but both of them enjoyed it.

When it was time to catch the ball again, Jian Xuezhou only paused for a moment, then Bi Guo stared at her with bright eyes, and forced to ask, "Sister, are you shy?"

Jian Xuezhou really hates this sentence. Things like blushing and shyness should happen to a girl like Bi Guo, not her. After a thousand sails in this world, the dust on her face should make her skin three feet thick .

Jian Xuezhou didn't respond, and Bi Guo laughed, showing a pair of pointed canine teeth: "It's okay, I'm shy too."

"Why are you ashamed?" Jian Xuezhou asked softly.

"I'm very nervous." Bi Guo said, "I don't know what you were thinking just now, and you suddenly stopped talking. I don't know if I said something wrong."

"No, you're right." Jian Xuezhou paused, "I like young people like this."

"Eh?" Bi Guo opened his eyes wide.

"Dare to break and make trouble, bold." Jian Xue said thoughtfully, "I like you like this."