When Reader and Author Transmigrate Inside the Book at the Same Time

After Yin Moshu finished speaking, he was called to film, leaving Gu Jinmian alone in shock.

He didn't come back to himself until Xiao Liu called him several times.

Gu Jinmian drove away without saying a word, and Xiao Liu looked at him in a daze. He drove here for so long in the middle of the night yesterday and didn't stay all day, so he left again?

What are you drawing?

Gu Jinmian didn't drive back to City S, but went to City B, Qiuyang High School where the movie was filmed last time.

He returned to the small park, the place where Yin Moshu was sitting when he first came to City B.

He didn't see Yin Moshu in the crew that day. He asked the staff, came to this dilapidated park, and saw him on a bench in the park. At that time, Gu Jinmian was in a trance for a moment, but he didn't know that he was in a trance at that time. what is it.

Even though Yin Moshu told him that day there was a child who said that he had a pretty smile, but at that time he only regarded Yin Moshu as the Yin Moshu in the book, and only thought about the details in the book, but he didn't think of it. .

When he knew that Yin Moshu still didn't want to end at the same time, and Yin Moshu explained to him carefully, he understood why he was in a trance at that time.

He told Yin Moshu that he only remembered a beautiful brother, but he couldn't remember what that person looked like.

He himself thought so.

It turned out that he remembered, deeply in his subconscious mind.

So that after 16 years, when I saw the character in the novel described according to that face, I fell in love with it for no reason.

There are reasons for the likes that other readers and book friends don't understand, and the likes that he can't explain clearly.

He thought that only because he liked paper would he have a chance to fall in love with someone, but it turned out that he fell in love with many paper people because of one person.

Gu Jinmian walked to the bench and sat down with his head down.

That day Yin Moshu took his self-introduction and asked him about elementary school, and he said that was the time he least wanted to recall.

Yin Moshu must be feeling uncomfortable again.

That was a memory he remembered so clearly.

Why is he so bad, what can he do, No.1.

Gu Jinmian sat here for a long time, until the old street lights came on.

Gu Jinmian's father, Gu Yunpeng, is a well-known rich man. Apart from his unfathomable luck, he also has deep affection.

When I was young, I was a strict wife, and I listened to my wife everywhere. When I was poor, I sold land to my wife to build a garden. After my wife passed away, I didn’t come out for two years.

Gu Yunpeng was grinning as he listened. If his son was present, he would definitely look at him with guilt and guilt.

He is affectionate, he regards his wife as heaven, but just like that he is sorry for his son.

When he was rich, he wished he could give all the money to his son, and he would satisfy any of his son's demands. He used to be fearless all the time, and then asked the teacher if he was a good father.

The teacher was speechless.

"Let's not talk about whether you are doing right now. Those two years cannot be made up for now. The age of 3 to 6 is the most critical period for children's character formation. At that time, they are establishing the order of the world in their hearts. In fact, people are the most sensitive. What's more, Mianmian's facial nerve paralysis was very special at that time."

After Gu Yunpeng heard this, he would hug him and cry every time he was drunk, and then mentioned the teacher's words.

In fact, Gu Jinmian didn't feel much, he didn't want to recall, but that wasn't enough to cast any shadow on him.

His teacher also said that when he was getting to know the world at such a young age, it was rare for him to be so bright and straightforward after two years alone.

Thinking about it now, he didn't leave any shadow behind, and it has something to do with the company he had at that time.

He is not alone, even with facial paralysis he also has someone to talk to.

He has no shadow, because someone helped him to withstand a piece.

He got out from under there and walked into the warmth and light.

What about that person.

There was a bustling noise outside, it was Qiuyang Middle School that was over.

Gu Jinmian looked over from a distance, slowly got up from the chair, rubbed his eyes, and went against the flow of people to school.

During normal school hours, the school does not allow outsiders to enter casually. After Gu Jinmian was stopped by the school security, he took out his mobile phone and found his Baidu Encyclopedia, "I am Gu Jinmian. I want to donate money to the school. I want to see the principal."

security guard:"……"

It might take some time for the security guard to understand who Gu Jinmian is, but it's different for the young students.

Nowadays, children are all precocious, not to mention junior high school students, there are quite a few elementary school students chasing stars, and many people recognize him after a while.

"Yin Moshu's boyfriend!"

"It's the senior's boyfriend!"

"Are you really in love?"

They are at the age when they understand the entertainment industry and love to question it. There have been many skeptical remarks on the Internet before, and they all remember it.

Gu Jinmian nodded, "Yes! He loves me so much."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

They didn't expect Gu Jinmian to answer them, let alone Gu Jinmian's answer like this.

In reality, Gu Jinmian is more realistic and three-dimensional. The skin of the golden and jade-guided young master is flawless, even better than girls of their age. His face is slightly dull, but his beautiful eyes are not agile. When he nodded vigorously, his eyelashes blinked After a while, the sweet joy is about to overflow.

Let a group of little girls be so sweet that they just want to ah ah ah.

At the same time, at this age, I understand why some fans always like to call themselves mothers.

Gu Jinmian was a little embarrassed to be called by them, and immediately walked towards the administration building after the security guard finished calling.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Don't talk about it online, at least wait until tomorrow."

"Okay!"

"Did you come secretly to find out if Yin Moshu junior high school has a girl he likes?"

Gu Jinmian: "..."

If he had to think so, he couldn't help it.

After all, it cannot be said that it is irrelevant.

In the evening, Gu Jinmian checked the Internet, and there was really no large-scale discussion. He felt relieved and went to bed early.

But if there is no news at all, it is impossible. According to Yin Moshu's current popularity and the fanaticism of cp fans, as long as there is news, the discussion will soon start.

The next afternoon, Pang Pang and Xiao Liu knew about it.

The two of them were at a loss. The boss came here at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night the day before yesterday, and went to Yin Moshu's junior high school to check Yin Moshu's relationship status without staying all day?

It's hard to guess what the boss is thinking.

They were in a dilemma, should they tell Yin Moshu?

When they got back to the hotel, the two weighed the pros and cons and decided not to mention it. Yin Moshu might be able to see it on Weibo if he didn't mention it, it would be considered a whistleblower.

I'm afraid that when the boss sends out red envelopes in the future, we will be temporarily removed from the group chat.

Xiao Liu and Pangpang hurried back to their room.

Yin Moshu glanced at them, swiped his card and opened the door, and froze when he raised his eyes.

The room was completely different from when he left.

The originally clean walls are covered with graffiti in old tones, with curse words and cowardly confessions that dare not be spoken out. They are colorful and messy painted on the three walls, full of youthful and middle school atmosphere.

The sofa and carpet in the living room were all removed and covered with thick soil and stone slabs, a few thick trees, two street lamps with peeling paint and a dilapidated bench.

Sitting on the bench was a teenager wearing the uniform of Xuming Middle School. He had the same short hair as when he was a child, and his eyes were as clear and bright as they were back then.

It was as if, the little boy had grown up on the bench, moved from the elementary school next door to his junior high school, and then to the high school.

has been waiting for him here.

Yin Moshu blinked, his mind was dazed by the man-made romance of time reincarnation, and his fingertips trembled.

When he didn't know how to react, his expression would return to his original state, with a smile on his face.

High school student Gu Jinmian said, "Brother, you have a really nice smile."

Yin Moshu was dumb, his eyes fell on him softly and hotly, looking at him with a little greed.

The school uniform of Qiuyang Middle School was written by him according to Xuming Middle School. It is bright blue and clean white, and there is no sense of disobedience on Gu Jinmian's body.

He was already small, with a thin frame, and he had cut his hair short. Once he wore the school uniform, he looked like a high school student.

When you look at it with clean and moist apricot cores, the student's cry can make people's hearts crisp.

"What are you doing?" Yin Moshu asked hoarsely.

Gu Jinmian pursed her lips, and took out a letter from the Teletubbies schoolbag in a dignified manner.

When I grow up, I can no longer hang the Teletubbies small water bottle around my neck, and I have changed to carry the Teletubbies schoolbag.

He handed the letter to Yin Moshu with both hands, "Brother, I'm here to send you a love letter."

Yin Moshu raised his eyebrows, "Brother?"

Are you unhappy calling your brother?Isn't that what it was called when I was a child?

"Senior, accept my love letter!"

As expected of an actor, Yin Moshu's temperament changed. He dragged Gu Jinmian aside, sat lazily on the bench, put one arm on the armrest, raised his legs, and immediately turned into a bad-tempered senior .

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his chin, "Read it to me."

Gu Jinmian: "..."

He opened the envelope stiffly, and when he saw the words on the letter paper with the little sun painted on it, his face became paralyzed.

Night is the time when people are most sensitive and full of emotions. In addition, he just knew the truth of the matter. After listening to the old head teacher talk about Yin Moshu's junior high school days, he realized his own feelings. When he wrote last night, he felt that every word was true. Now it is embarrassing to read Got his toes on the floor.

Wouldn't it be more shameful to read it?

"Read it, junior."

Gu Jinmian: "...I like you the most in my life."

Yin Moshu paused, the harsh expression on his face almost collapsed.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart. Is this how the love letter was written, without any foreshadowing, just saying that he likes it so stupidly?

Gu Jinmian pressed her toes tightly on the ground, continued to read with a slumped face, "I liked you the most when I was a child, I liked you the most when I grew up, and I still like you the most when I come to another world, and you are the one who likes you after going around."

Yin Moshu: "..."

Gu Jinmian wiped the sweat from his palms on his school uniform pants, not sure if it was from nervousness or shame.

"I said I can't remember that your appearance is fake, I must remember, so I will like every character described in the novel who looks like you, whether it is cannon fodder or villain, they are all stand-ins, but I am definitely not Neptune."

Yin Moshu: "..."

"I like that you are real, I want to be your real you when I am your mother, I want to be your real you when I want to be your boyfriend, it is you before and after the transformation."

Gu Jinmian was so ashamed that she was about to cry, what kind of crappy, awkward, bullshit did he write?

In the front, he read slowly because of shame, but in the end, the speed of speech was raised by ten levels, so fast that he couldn't hear clearly.

……

"To sum up, can you be my boyfriend?"

Yin Moshu seemed to have no reaction for a few seconds, only a few seconds, and then he returned to that look, "That's it?"

The boy pretending to be good looked at him angrily.

He's already like this, is he still like this?

"Is the boy's confession just for talking?" Yin Moshu's eyes slid to his red lips because he kept pressing them hard.

The meaning is obvious.

Gu Jinmian: "..."

He bit his lower lip, walked up to Yin Moshu with the love letter in his hand, and bent over to get closer to him.

Yin Moshu leaned back on the chair like an old man, his eyes looking at him flickered on and off under the dimly lit street lamp.

They haven't kissed for a long time.

When Gu Jinmian saw his lips when he approached, his ears started to feel hot, and a hot feeling ran around his body, as chaotic as his heartbeat.

It wasn't like this before.

Gu Jinmian swallowed, and closed his eyes when he felt Yin Moshu's clear and shallow breathing and his liking for the scent of geranium.

The trembling eyelashes pressed under his eyes, and he moved closer.

The breathing on his face became heavier and hotter—a palm was stuck to his face, and he was pushed away.

Gu Jinmian was dumbfounded.

After seeing Yin Moshu's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he was angry and ashamed.

"Who asked you to kiss? You kissed before you confessed?"

Yin Moshu stared at his red ears with obscure eyes, and said slowly: "So you are so impatient."

Gu Jinmian: "..."

Was he like this when he was a kid?

Why was he so clingy to him then?How can you not shake it off?

Gu Jinmian suddenly thought of a point to balance his shame and anger at this time.

"Why did you write that Gu Jinmian was sticking to Ji Nan? Are you taking private goods to retaliate, or do you really want me to go with someone else?"

Yin Moshu: "..."

Gu Jinmian: "You still think I'm an old man!"

Yin Moshu: "..."

"I was in the first grade, and you were in the first grade of junior high school. At that time, the elementary school was five years old, so you must be five years older than me, right?"

Yin Moshu: "...It can barely be said that she is less than five years old."

"It's too bad, I don't confess, I have to go back and think about it." He was about to leave.

Yin Moshu hurriedly grabbed him, and Gu Jinmian looked back at him with a hint of complacency in his eyes, "I can bully you a bit, but you can't go too far."

Yin Moshu: "When people leave, they leave. The love letter is left behind. If it is exposed in the future, it will not affect me well."

Gu Jinmian: "..."

He stared at Yin Moshu in disbelief. Seeing Yin Moshu's attitude for more than ten seconds, he angrily patted the love letter into his arms, picked up the Teletubbies schoolbag with one hand, flung it back, and went back to the bedroom .

Yin Moshu loosened his neckline, took a deep breath, and laughed a few times while looking at the love letter.

He carefully put away the love letter, went into the bathroom and washed his face, and when he looked up, he saw the dark eyes in the mirror.

Gu Jinmian didn't know, when he opened the door and saw him sitting on a bench in his school uniform, his heart and body felt completely different from the shock.

He almost pushed Gu Jinmian onto the chair just now.

However, it is still not enough, not enough, and a little bit worse.

When Yin Moshu returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Gu Jinmian was curled up on the sofa with his back to the door.

Yin Moshu walked over to sit in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull the zipper of his school uniform, and slowly pulled it down from the neck.

"Cheated from which student?"

"The principal gave it to me." Gu Jinmian snorted, "I don't wear other people's clothes."

"Did the chairs and street lamps be brought back secretly in the middle of the night?"

"It's too old to be used. I donated a whole new set to the park, and I also donated two gazebos." He muttered: "In this way, whoever wants to learn from you in the future will not be caught in the rain after a fight."

Yin Moshu: "Children in the first grade will not become drowned chickens, and their hair will be like a dog's licking."

Gu Jinmian: "..."

The zipper of the school uniform was pulled to the end, revealing the white shirt inside. On the white shirt was a more obedient student collar, and Yin Moshu started to unbutton it again.

Gu Jinmian realized something was wrong, "What are you doing?"

"Take off your school uniform, you look like you are sixteen or seventeen years old." Yin Moshu said in a low voice, jokingly: "Sleeping in the same room always feels like a crime."

Gu Jinmian: "..."

Yin Moshu didn't need to say anything else, he went to the cloakroom to take off by himself.

While taking it off, I thought, old-fashioned old man, he will have no interest in the future.

Thinking of this, he rummaged through the clothes in the closet, and found Yin Moshu's very loose shirt, which was as comfortable as pajamas, and put it on with his eyes squinted.

When he came out, Yin Moshu was swiping his phone, and he didn't know what he was doing with an obvious smile on his mouth. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyelids and looked over, and immediately increased his grip on the phone by [-]%.

I have been filming here for a long time, and occasionally I have to shoot some street shots. His stylist has matched a lot of new clothes for him, and they have just sent them over for him to try on.

This shirt was worn over a sweater in autumn and winter, so it was very loose, let alone Gu Jinmian.

The shirt worn over the sweater needs to unbutton one or two more buttons to reveal the collar of the turtleneck sweater. Gu Jinmian wears it correctly, and her white collarbone dangles in the large neckline when she walks.

"Wearing such a mature shirt doesn't seem like a crime?" It was a question, as if asking him seriously, but the provocative meaning of not admitting defeat couldn't be hidden.

But he only persisted for a short while under Yin Moshu's dumb and deep gaze, and soon got under the quilt, trying to explain in a subtle way: "I just don't wear pants and my legs are cold."

Yin Moshu sat there stiffly for a long time.

Gu Jinmian: "Come up, aren't you going to sleep?"

Yin Moshu: "..."

"I'll go to the study to sleep." Yin Moshu was so uncertain for the first time in his life.

"no!"

He went to sleep in the study right after confessing his love?

"You haven't explained to me clearly what you mean by making Gu Jinmian like Ji Nan for so many years."

Yin Moshu pinched the center of his eyebrows, and after a while, resigned himself to his fate and went to bed.

"I didn't write it," he said from the other side of the bed.

Gu Jinmian still remembered Yin Moshu's appearance when he said that he couldn't accept others coveting him, so he pursed his lips and turned the corners of his raised lips down, "Then how could this be?"

"If "Entertainment First" is made into a movie, Gu Jinmian will be ten years away. How could he write it in such detail."

"You're saying that I'm not important, and I'm not worth your pen and ink. The world will automatically complete it."

Gu Jinmian is smart, "That's not a baseless completion, is it based on your foreshadowing, or what you have thought in your heart?"

Yin Moshu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell him, "I took you to the video game city before, and asked you to follow closely and don't follow the wrong person, or you will be bullied and cry. You agreed."

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Gu Jinmian half stood up and looked at him, "Why are you so vile and so narrow-minded!"

"Yes, I'm just that bad, and the root of my bad nature has grown into my blood." Yin Moshu stretched out his hand to push him back, "So, be careful."

Gu Jinmian still wanted to get up, and continued: "This is not the same thing at all."

Yin Moshu, who didn't want to discuss this issue any more, turned on his phone and put it between the pillows of the two of them.

At the gate of Qiumen High School, someone was surrounded by students.

"Are you really in love?"

"Well! He loves me so much."

The bedroom suddenly regained its supposed quietness.

The author has something to say: Gu Jinmian: It is impossible to erupt in social death, only possible to silence QAQ in social death

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