Blame me for being a high-end player [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Chu Luo mentioned the novel, Yan Chao remembered the title of the book he read during the live broadcast last time.

What do you call the domineering president and his cannon fodder...?

Yan Chao thought the title of the book was very indecent, which made it difficult for him to say: "Is it the book you mentioned before?"

Chu Luo didn't expect that he could still remember such a long time ago, so he couldn't help but hummed: "You still remember."

"Remember," Yan Chao was quiet for two seconds, "I asked Tan Yu to look for it last time, but he told me that he couldn't find this book."

"So he found a lot of similar ones for me."

"If you are interested in reading these books, I can send you the titles."

Chu Luo couldn't argue.

He is not he no he is not interested in this kind of book.

"Yan Chao, don't interrupt my train of thought."

As soon as he called out the word Yan Chao, Yan Chao would mention it in his heart and wait obediently for him to continue: "Okay, tell me."

Seeing that he had really calmed down, Chu Luo felt a little surprised, and continued to think about it: "Didn't I just say that I saw your name in a novel?"

"Actually, you are the protagonist of this book."

"The logic of the book's story is not important, in short, it's bloody."

"But you are the master of blood here. The first person who had an affair with you was Young Master Chu. Let me sum it up. It should be a story about a debt-paying cannon fodder."

Chu Luo clearly felt that when he said "the first", Yan Chao tightened his arms around his waist, as if he was afraid that he would not believe him if he believed the book.

But in fact this is already the case.

Otherwise, Chu Luo wouldn't be unable to accept the fact the day he saw him, and just wanted to break up.

"The beginning of the story says that the Chu family owes you a large sum of money."

"If you ask them to send Young Master Chu to you, you can postpone the time for repaying the money. Young Master Chu may be anxious to get rid of the control of his family and want to lead a new life by hugging your thigh, so he came to your house along the way."

"Why do you say it's cannon fodder? Because you haven't achieved a positive result, Chu Shao got a kind of medicine from a friend of his brother's, just the kind you know."

Speaking of which, Chu Luo was a little embarrassed to continue.

No way, I was single for 19 years, and suddenly found an online relationship, and now I am still being hugged by Yan Chao.

Even if he can talk freely without burden, it is still difficult to pretend to be experienced in this situation.

"He drugged you, climbed into your bed, and was discovered by you just after taking off half of your clothes, and was finally driven out of your house to sleep on the bridge."

Chu Luo remembered this episode very clearly, because at the beginning he was quite unwilling to be manipulated by the plot into such a strange development.

But now it seems that it should not be.

At least his life no longer intersects with the protagonist's brother, let alone getting any medicine from the other's friend.

Chu Luo stopped here.

Listening to him uttering these tiger-wolf words in a gentle voice, Yan Chao kept thinking about it, and almost forgot the beginning of the story: "It sounds very illogical, and it doesn't match the facts."

"I picked him up because I dreamed about you and found that Chu Ershao has exactly the same face as you."

However, Young Master Chu did approach him deliberately because he wanted to get rid of his family.

He could see this at that time, and all he could do was avoid him like a snake and a scorpion.

Chu Luo broke away from his hand a little, and his body finally relaxed: "It is not said in the book that you dreamed of me, so I guess it was after I came that I broke the original order of this world."

Yan Chao didn't like what he said, nothing was wrong.

Even if Chu Luo doesn't come, it's impossible for him to be interested in the young master of the Chu family, and judging from his own personality, if he doesn't meet someone he really likes, he would rather die alone.

But fearing that the rebuttal would interrupt Chu Luo's interest in talking about this topic, Yan Chao did not rush to confess to Chu Luo what was in his heart.

He was worried that there would be more content that would ruin the Three Views later, and his heart was still hanging high in the sky. He quietly grabbed Chu Luo's finger and played with it: "Then what?"

"There is no more, the author has abandoned the pit," Chu Luo said, "I didn't see the second cannon fodder appear."

"This book is just a mediocre dog blood pit. It's only because the cannon fodder young master collided with me that I know it from fans. I read it to them as a bonus for millions of fans. After reading it, I will go back and forth Come in, how can there be so much logic that fits perfectly."

As Chu Luo was talking, Yan Chao seemed to have quickly accepted this fact.

He couldn't hold back and asked softly: "You really believe me, aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you by making up stories?"

Ordinary people would never believe someone who said they were a character in a book.

Wouldn't Yan Chao find it strange what he said?

"I believe, otherwise you would have no reason to avoid me before," Yan Chao said, "but this may be a story you have read, but it is my life to me."

"Let's put it this way, if one day someone told you that the world you were originally in was also the world in other people's books, would everything you have experienced, the career you loved, and the people you liked lose their meaning?"

Chu Luo was stopped by his question, thinking along Yan Chao's words, it seemed to make sense.

If one day someone told him that this world was created by others and his life was written by others, would he stop living?

The friends he knows are still his friends, and the people he likes are still the people in front of him.

All emotions are his real feelings.

That seemed to make no difference.

Yan Chao didn't ask him to accept his statement now, and slowly gave him an example: "For example, you may have learned about my complicated family environment in the book, and know how hard I have tried to get rid of my father."

"But I am a person who has experienced it personally. I will know my past better than you, a bystander, and know what choices I will make in the future."

"Including now I am the same for you. If you think the story written in the book will affect our relationship, then I can prove it to you after that."

Resolve those crises one by one.

Chu Luo's hand was already warm from his touch.

The words were unknowingly close.

Yan Chao suddenly remembered something, paused: "But."

He remembered that before he dreamed of Chu Luo, he felt a little strange for a while.

He obviously put his mind on his career, but he really hoped that there would be someone by his side to accompany him.

At that time, Yan Chao resisted this sudden idea in his heart.

Shortly after that, he was told by his subordinates that he had been in a coma for a period of time. He did not remember that he was in a coma, nor did he have the memory of that period of time. In the end, the doctor attributed it to overwork and let it go.

Since then, I have dreamed of Chu Luo frequently.

Chu Luo's ears perked up, and he blinked: "But what?"

"It's nothing." Yan Chao felt that he was worrying too much, "I remembered something, and it should have nothing to do with this."

Chu Luo was very curious, and wanted to ask further, to hear what Yan Chao didn't know in the book.

But Yan Chao's mind turned faster than him, and he was the first to remember something that he hadn't confessed: "After hearing so much from you, I still don't seem to know."

"How did you sneak out to rent a room for live broadcasting before—?"

Chu Luo suddenly let out a cry, his eyes drifted away: "Let's not talk about this for now."

He was afraid that his boyfriend would receive too much information in one night and his brain would explode.

"Why don't you say it?" Yan Chao raised his brows slightly. It was really hard for him to think in an unscientific direction. His first reaction was what Chu Luo did to hurt himself. "I found another window that I can jump through?"

Chu Luo laughed angrily at him: "I'm not the one who jumped out of the window."

"I know," Yan Chao certainly knew the timeline clearly, and just wanted to take the opportunity to trick Chu Luo, and smiled, "So what good did you do?"

The more he wanted to know, the less Chu Luo wanted to say now.

Especially when he heard Yan Chao's low laughter, he didn't want to say anything.

"I won't tell you," Chu Luo said, "If you are unreliable, I can still use this method to escape."

When Yan Chao heard that he was going to run away, his joking thoughts disappeared in an instant.

But he couldn't make Chu Luo believe him immediately.

He could only ask sincerely: "According to the book, when will you give me medicine?"

A question mark appeared in Chu Luo's head: "?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm unreliable?" Yan Chao said, "Then I'll take this opportunity to prove myself. When the day you give me the medicine, I promise I won't drive you out of the house to sleep on the overpass."

"I am willing to sign an agreement in advance to transfer the property to your name."

Chu Luo's ears turned red, and he covered his face: "Yan Chao, shut up."

Who knows when he will meet the original owner's brother and friend.

Anyway, he already knew these possible things, so he would definitely not fall into the trap.

Both of them were sleepy at first, but after confessing to each other for a round, they both became more energetic.

Chu Luo wants to turn on the light, but enjoys the time when only the sound of ZZZ can be felt all around.

In the darkness, he put his arms around Yan Chao's waist again, raised his head and kissed him on the lips: "I was sleepy at first, I couldn't sleep all night last night, and now you make me want to sleep again, turn on the light Bar."

Yan Chao didn't know why Chu Luo took the initiative to kiss him. He thought it was his words that made him happy, so he touched Chu Luo's lips tenderly, and then reached for the light switch.

"despair."

The moment the light came on, Chu Luo suddenly let go, and slipped back to the bed with the sound of slippers.

Yan Chao saw a very important question from his actions: "Is it because you can't hold my face anymore when you see my face, let alone kiss me?"

Chu Luo looked at him honestly, and said slowly, "Yes."

"Let's take it slowly, start getting used to turning off the lights first, let's talk about it when I see you one day and won't remember your stinky face at the beginning."

"..." Yan Chao stared at him for two seconds, turned his face away, "OK."

It was all his fault when he saw Chu Luo for the first time.

He didn't realize that Chu Luo would be his future boyfriend.

He was unhappy here, and Chu Luo smiled after hearing his answer.

Chu Luo didn't care about letting Yan Chao sleep on the sofa at first, it was his business that he didn't sleep well, and whoever told him not to return home.

but now.

He couldn't watch Yan Chao huddled on the sofa like he was half an hour ago.

"Yan Chao, you should drive home instead of sleeping on the sofa with me."

Yan Chao listened and stood there motionless.

Chu Luo glanced at him and knew what he was thinking.

"..."

"Should you not have to go to work tomorrow weekend?"

Yan Chao raised his head suddenly, and met his innocent eyes that were pretending to be obedient.

The boy pretended to be calm, and played with the phone with his slender hands, turning the phone in circles between his fingers. The silver chain around his neck reflected the light of the incandescent lamp.

"Could you bring me breakfast? The scallion pancakes next to the broken Malatang shop outside. I'm going to withdraw the leave request from the live broadcast room, and live broadcast well. I can't let the fans wait for me like this."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-0418:20:35~2022-04-0505:08:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 indifferent buying text machine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!