Lord, I will write novels to support you

Tang Ke's originally unexpected face became a little darker at this time, "Boss Geng, I can't accept this gift, thank you Boss Geng for your kindness."

Zhu Wenzhen only thought that he was just polite like the previous time, so he said casually: "It's my own private collection, and I haven't used it all the time. If the husband doesn't collect it, he can only put it in the warehouse to eat ashes. It's better to give it to the little one." But sir, it is also considered to be of the best use."

But Tang Ke looked at the brand-new gift box, and knew that Zhu Wenzhen's claim that the warehouse was full of ashes was untenable. Obviously, just like those sets of clothes, this ink, paper and inkstone were bought by Zhu Wenzhen at a large price outside. .

Tang Ke still had a smile on his face, but the smile was shallow, "If Boss Geng doesn't use it himself, he can give it to others. I'm a vulgar person, and I'm not used to such delicate objects."

Zhu Wenzhen's brows and eyes also darkened, "I gave it to you, you just keep it, why bother to find some excuses to push back and forth? It is not worth a lot of money, if you take it back and you are not used to it, you will throw it away."

Tang Ke shied away a few more times, seeing Zhu Wenzhen's resolute attitude and his complexion getting worse and worse, knowing that it was meaningless to drag like this, he simply took the gift box from Geng Xiaobo's hand, put it on the desk in front of Zhu Wenzhen, paused, He bowed deeply to Zhu Wenzhen, and decided to break the conversation.

"Boss Geng likes my writing, and I'm honored. Boss Geng has given me a lot of support in my creation and career over the past few days. I appreciate and appreciate it.

"You are the first reader in my career who is willing to pay for my content in this way, and you are also an honored person in my career. No matter how many lies I have said before, the sentence about how much I value Boss Geng has absolutely no meaning." A little hypocrisy."

"So, if the relationship between Boss Geng and me, the writer and the patron, starts to deteriorate, I'm really terrified."

"On this point, I hope Boss Geng can understand and be considerate."

Hearing Tang Ke's words, Zhu Wenzhen's complexion darkened a little bit, and when he heard the word "deterioration", he laughed angrily and said, "What is degeneration? Why? You don't think I'm in love with you, do you? "

Tang Ke didn't reply, but pressed his lips half covered under the hood.

In fact, he is not sure whether his judgment is right or not, after all, he has lived for more than 20 years before and after time travel, and he has never experienced the feeling of being liked by others.

Zhu Wenzhen looked up and laughed loudly, "What kind of thing are you? How dare you talk about liking with me? My son gave you these things when he saw that you were living in poverty. How can you be so self-righteous and self-righteous?"

"My son gave you those clothes because I was afraid that your filthy clothes, hats, shoes and boots would dirty my Zhuangzi. I gave you this set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones because I really felt that the book you gave me was dirty, smelly and inaccessible." Eye."

Zhu Wenzhen paused for a moment, then leaned over to Tang Ke: "Who gave you the courage to speculate about my son's love?"

"I'm telling you clearly, I don't have any feelings for you. I just do this to pity you."

His last three words "poor you" are very deep, and each word is like a needle piercing Tang Ke's heart.

Tang Ke clenched his hands tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his flesh, and he still tried to maintain a slight smile on his face, "So, it's true that I didn't know what to do, I apologize to Boss Geng, and hope Boss Geng won't get angry. "

Zhu Wenzhen snorted coldly, "You are not qualified to make me angry."

"That's the best," Tang Ke said lightly, "Then I'll take my leave." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Zhu Wenzhen looked at the empty window, his chest heaved, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. After a long time, he grabbed the gift box on the table and threw it at the window sash.

Black ink spilled, staining the corner of the wall and the ground black.

After that, when Tang Ke sent the next update, Zhu Wenzhen was no longer in Luming Villa.

Tang Ke stared blankly at the dark study for a long time, but still passed the book in through the window.

In the early morning of the second day, when Tang Ke was selling the latest updates at the entrance of Tongluo Lane, Geng Xiaobo presented two books to Zhu Wenzhen in the study room in the inner courtyard of Jingwang Mansion, which was separated by a wall.

"Go back to your lord, one was bought at the back door just now, and the other...was stuffed into Luming Villa's study by Mr. Xiaoke last night."

The book sent to Luming Mountain Villa, from the texture of the paper, the material of the binding thread, to the ink used, is much better than the one bought at the alley outside.

Zhu Wenzhen looked through the two updates with a sullen face, and found that in the edition that Tang Ke sent to Luming Villa for him to read, the prince said a lot of ambiguous words to the prince.

Zhu Wenzhen's eyes softened, and he was full of thoughts for a while.

From these extra love words, he clearly read Xiao Ke's deep love for him from between the lines. He can be sure that Xiao Ke has always loved him unswervingly and is loyal.

Zhu Wenzhen looked blankly at Tongluo Lane across the wall, "Xiao Ke, you still love King Jing deeply, but you don't know that I am Lord Jing, that's why you rejected my overtures like that. Draw a line, eh?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenzhen laughed out loud, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "How can I be so stupid, I got angry with you that night because you firmly maintained your love for me that cannot be stained by others, and humiliated me like that?" you……"

Looking back now, Zhu Wenzhen realized how inexplicably angry he was at that time.

Why did he suddenly become angry when Xiao Ke said something about the deterioration of the relationship between the two?

When Zhu Wenzhen thought of this, a thought came to him suddenly, which made him a little breathless, and the hand holding the book full of love words could not stop trembling slightly.

He was so angry at that time, because Xiao Ke exposed his unspeakable thoughts that he didn't even realize?

He... really fell in love with Xiaoke?

He bought those clothes, those pens, inks and inkstones, it was not a pitiful little thing at all.

When he was choosing those things, he was thinking about Xiao Ke, and when he was thinking about the smile that would appear on the face half hidden under the hood when he received the gift, the subtle feeling was not at all an ordinary gold master. The feelings a writer should have.

He didn't know Xiao Ke at first, and when he read the book "The Merry Prince and the Beautiful Prince", he felt furious, but when he knew Xiao Ke's admiration for him and read it again, he felt pity for Xiao Ke like a bystander and regret.

But now, when he reads the passages in the novel again and again, he feels as if Xiao Ke is standing in front of him and telling him those words of love.

He seemed to be able to feel the hot air hitting the side of his neck when Xiao Ke's lips half-covered under the hood uttered lingering words of love, which made his neck itch slightly.

Zhu Wenzhen sat there in a daze, raised his hand to caress the side of his neck in a strange way, and laughed out loud.

Geng Xiaobo stood respectfully beside Zhu Wenzhen, watching his lord's every move, and seeing his face turn from surprise to confusion, confusion to joy, and finally he laughed idiotically, and cried out in a low voice in fright. : "My lord, are you alright?" You couldn't be mad because of this novel and Mr. Xiao Ke?

Zhu Wenzhen turned his head slowly, looking at Geng Xiaobo with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Xiaobo, my heartbeat... so it feels like this."