In this world, there is another person who also uses the word "Xiao" as a pseudonym, and writes exactly the same words as him.

Ordinarily, this was originally the world of the game written by Xiao himself.Even if he has not written a person based on himself as a prototype in the settings he has completed, in this world, there will be another him, and there will be a sentence written by him, which is not surprising.

Perhaps the "Xiao" in this world represents his subconscious expectations for himself.Perhaps in a certain corner of his heart, he really dreamed of becoming a great writer of mainstream literature, winning that pitifully small prize, and publishing a few books that would be placed in the most conspicuous place by the Big Book City as soon as they were released. The position of the book, if middle school students read what he wrote, the parent's reaction is no longer to scold them for wasting time and not doing their job properly, but to praise and applaud——

——Sister, how could this be him!This kind of goal-oriented, planned and self-motivated person has nothing to do with him!Let him delve into writing in order to become a great writer, and he will definitely give up before writing 30 characters.

Ha ha ha.

Xiao smiled and closed the door of the bookcase, ready to continue his great task of cleaning the room.He did have the slightest interest in the award-winning author who had become famous with him, but only halfway through the first page of the book.

If this person is not him, then it is someone who has nothing to do with him at all, just like seeing a new book by a great writer whom he has heard about once or twice in a bookstore, out of curiosity he would always pick it up and flip through it a few times, But I don't want to know more about this person.

If this person is himself, it is even less noteworthy.What was new to him about his own affairs?

To him, the only thing special about this book was that it was placed on Yue Chuan's bookshelf.

Yue Chuan bought this book as one of his few contemporary literature collections.Originally, Yuechuan didn't know Xiao from another world, but he had read the words written by him, and thought that these words were worth reading, and even worth collecting.

Before, Xiao always thought that all the connection between herself and Yuechuan was only because of occupying Lu Xun's body. In Yuechuan's eyes, Lu Xun was the only person, not him.It wasn't until this moment that he really felt that he had a little connection with Yuechuan.

The words he wrote once touched Yuechuan.It wasn't Lu Xun, it was Xiao, it was himself.

It was a thought that made his heart skip a beat.People like Yue Chuan are actually his fans!If one day Yue Chuan knew that he wrote this book, what expression would he have on his face?

Xiao finished wiping the bookcase and then turned to wipe the window sill and table. The corners of his mouth were always bent upwards, and he couldn't get it back even after trying to force it back twice.It was a good joke, and probably enough for him to have fun with it for the first half of the year.

Yue Chuan's table is also quite well-behaved, which is quite in line with his rigid personality.The desktop is very tidy, with several folders on the side, and his Lenovo ultrabook in the middle.On the other side are teacups and a small photo frame for five-inch photos, and on the other side are small printers and scanners.

The first time Xiao entered Yuechuan's study room was when he signed the Beijing Treaty that forfeited power, humiliated the country and ceded land for compensation. At that time, he noticed the photo frame on Yuechuan's desk, and wanted to know whose photo was in the frame.Reluctantly, sitting across from Yuechuan, he could only see the bracket behind the photo frame.

However, what surprised him was that this time he was standing in front of Yuechuan's chair and cleaning the table. It stands to reason that if Yuechuan sat on the chair, he would be in exactly the same position as he is now.But he still couldn't see the photo in the frame.

In order to confirm the angle at which Yue Chuan sat down, Xiao even pulled the chair forward and sat down.Sure enough, looking from this position, what you can see is the side of the photo frame, and the angle is only about 10°. With the reflection of the glass, it is completely impossible to see the photos in the photo frame clearly. (Although Yuechuan is indeed a head taller than him, Xiao absolutely does not believe that this difference in height will cause a big difference in angle)

...would anyone place a framed photo on a table, but purposefully angle it so that they couldn't see the photo?

The answer is obviously yes.In front of his eyes, Yue Chuan did just that.But... why?

Xiao thought for 4 minutes and 58 seconds but still didn't understand.According to his usual style, thinking about a problem for 5 minutes is his limit, and in the next second, he will definitely give up.But at 4:49, his phone rang.

He didn't take his mobile phone with him when he cleaned the room, and now he can't remember where he left it before.Probably because he received a text message, he only heard a faint ringing, and couldn't tell the direction, so he had to search from room to room, and finally found the phone in the corner of the sofa in the living room.

Swipe open the screen, and sure enough, a text message was received.

【...Would someone put a photo frame on the table, but deliberately put it at an angle so that he could not see the photo? 】

-1. Maybe it's just a crooked belt when passing by-

-2. It's really strange, take it over and have a look-

——Here turned out to be a game option.

Holding the phone in his hand, Xiao slapped his forehead hard.

He must have short-circuited his brain. He sat on Yuechuan's seat and watched the photo frame 70 centimeters away for 5 minutes, but he didn't even think of holding the photo frame in front of him once to have a look!

The text message from the system came in a timely manner, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

According to the setting mode of the usual game plot, this is obviously an early node of the plot related to Yuechuan.If you choose to look at the photos and match them with the options of other nodes, the plot will develop towards the ending of the Yuechuan line. As for whether it is HE or BE, it depends on a series of choices later.If he chooses no, he may turn away from the Yuechuan line.

It's a joke, he took so much effort that the bed sheet rolled with Yuechuan and finally got onto this Chen Yuechuan line, how could he turn out from here again at such a critical moment!Among other things, at least in his original setting, except for the Chen Yuechuan line, there is no BE or HE on all lines.Asking him to give up Yuechuan and put his hopes on those characters he has never seen before, Xueye Lolita's random imagination, wouldn't that be an idiot's act of looking far away!

What's more, Chen Yuechuan, apart from his personality that is a bit difficult to deal with in bed (.), is also good in other aspects. He has a good career and good looks. He lives together and manages food, housing, property, water and electricity, and is willing to help him pay off his debts , This is the rhythm of Qian Duodu's foolishness, so there is a reason for spitting out a cooked duck after eating it.He didn't want to be beaten to death by Duan Wei's men as soon as he went out after parting with Yue Chuan.

So of course I want Ya1], without a doubt.

Things like photos often represent the image of the "past".No matter what kind of plot this option will trigger, it is always a good thing to know a short period of Yuechuan's past.

Maybe it was a sad emotional entanglement, maybe it was a warm memory, maybe that part of the past was related to Lu Xun, maybe it was a photo of them together when they were children, or a photo that Lu Xun sent him after they separated.

The meme of two people looking at old photos together is always a good meme that can take a big step forward in the relationship.

Xiao wrote a short message with only one number 1 in a very exaggerated gesture, pressed the send button, then rushed back to Yuechuan's desk, picked up the photo frame——

He froze in place.

The photo in the frame is of a woman.

No... In fact, it seems that the photo in the frame cannot be said to be a woman...

No, no... That is indeed a woman, not a shemale, but the point is not whether the photo in the photo frame is a woman, but that it should not be a question of the photo at all.

The woman in the "photo" looks very beautiful, she is very delicate and upright, and her figure is just right. She is sitting on a light yellow chair, and beside her is a small glass coffee table with a vase of flowers on it, and the background It has beige walls in pastel colours.

——How do you see how it is an advertisement for household goods.

Xiao looked up and down the photo twice, and found a line of small words in the lower right corner: Pinko European-style solid wood photo frame, 3.5*5

So this is actually an advertisement that comes with buying a photo frame...

At that moment, Xiao felt so disappointed, she sat down on Yuechuan's leather swivel chair, and the impact force made the swivel chair slide back more than half a meter.What's the matter, you're so startled, you're so serious, it seems like you're about to start some incredible hidden plot, and I'm all taking off my pants, so you just show me this? ?

What plot can an advertisement trigger?It's totally illogical okay!

If it wasn't for the text message from the system, Xiao might have believed that it was just that Yue Chuan bought a photo frame and didn't have time to put the photos in it.But now all the text messages asking him to choose to read or not to read have been sent, obviously this is definitely not just an advertisement.

Xiao gritted her teeth, turned the photo frame over viciously, and tried to break the hook on the back, but the force made the direction wrong, and the hook was not very flexible, so it took a long time to finally break it off.

I'd like to see what's going on in your ad!Kou Hang!

Thinking resentfully, he opened the small door on the back of the photo frame and took out the advertisement inside.

What surprised him once again was that it was clearly not a thin advertisement, but a photo printed on thick paper.The photo looks old and the back with the Kodak logo is a bit yellowed.He took out the photo and found that there was indeed a layer of paper inside.

So the lower layer is the advertisement, and the photo that is really treasured in the frame is the one he is holding in his hand now.

This is really a bit of a hidden plot.What kind of photo is it that goes to such great lengths to hide it behind an advertisement so that no one can see it?Even you don't want to see it on weekdays?

No, if you don't want to see it, you can just throw it away. Why bother to put it in a photo frame and place it on your desk where you can't see it?

...It is really unbelievable.

Xiao took a deep breath and turned the photo over.

In the photo, a five-year-old child is standing outside the monkey cage in the zoo, feeding the monkey a banana.

At that moment, Xiao felt dizzy for a while.

That was clearly him.

That was the only photo of himself that he kept in his computer.

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