Genius writer

Zhuang Mo was in a state of desperation during this time, there were endless news about Bai Shangshang on the Internet, each of which could spread to Xinhui.com, with obvious advantages and disadvantages.The good thing is that he ran a lot of advertisements without spending a dime. The bad thing is that the website's rating dropped 3 stars because of her alone, and many readers deleted the app because of her.

The work is not going well, and the relationship is not going well.Ever since Ren Mingqing became aware of his affection, she distanced herself from him.

Originally, Zhuang Mo was sympathetic to his body, and went for a walk with him every morning to walk the dog. After that night, he refused, saying that this kind of fitness method was not suitable for him. Gu Zi plowed the yellow lawn in the backyard and started farming. , Radishes, potatoes, tomatoes, garlic, corn, and greens, I stay in the backyard every morning and evening, silently serving the fields.

I usually don't go to the company with him, I would rather be alone in the study and write.

Zhuang Mo knew that this meant rejection.He was dumped before he confessed his love, and only he knew how it felt.

However, he found that although he did not communicate with himself, Ren Mingqing's QQ was posted on the Internet all day long.That account is not his own, but the account of a writer from all over the world. Zhuang Mo has no right to use it, and this is the only place he can't find out.

Sometimes passing through Ren Mingqing's study, even through a door, you can hear the sound of Ding Dong and the sound of typing too fast to distinguish.Who is he talking to?Would he have plunged headlong into hasty love in order to get rid of himself?

Zhuang Mo stopped cleaning the grapes.Hasty and love, these two words made him hate it.He looked at his reflection in the pool with a cold expression, and made up his mind to eliminate this crisis completely.

Even if Ren Mingqing is not his lover, he is still his author, he cannot fall in love so easily, it will affect his creation.Zhuang Mo thought that he was very restrained. He neither stated nor tried to change Ren Mingqing's sexuality. He respected Ren Mingqing's choice.He only had one small wish, and hoped that Ren Mingqing could understand his feelings, and not find other girls soon after rejecting him, just because they were girls.

Zhuang Mo went upstairs with the fruit plate, and when he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard the sound of running water.

After Ren Mingqing finishes his daily work, he will go back to his bedroom to rest. His bedroom is a suite with its own bathroom.

This unexpected coincidence made Zhuang Mo give up the idea of ​​having a good talk with him.Now, their relationship is very fragile, and the mood of both of them is not very peaceful. He can't force him to be chastity with a resentful woman mentality as soon as he goes up.

Maybe, though, he could get information about the girl some other way, if she existed.

Zhuang Mo grabbed the doorknob and pushed it slightly.The sound of water sprinkling became clearer, and Zhuang Mo had a daydream.However, he knew why he came here, walked lightly to the desk, pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and the black screen lit up, requiring a password to be entered.Zhuang Mo skillfully entered ZR********, and the password was their uppercase surname + phone number.When he set up the secret, he never thought that it was a configuration of a small family, and he simply thought that they were partners, spiritual companions, and excellent brothers... It seems that he also has a serious lack of understanding of his own sexuality .

Just as Zhuang Mo turned on the computer, there was the sound of a sliding door, and Ren Mingqing came out with a towel tied around his waist.Zhuang Mo didn't have time to see who the endless QQ notifications were, so he quickly put down the grapes and sneaked under the bed in a flowing manner.

There was a creaking sound from the top of his head. It was Ren Mingqing who sat down and began to dry his hair.Zhuang Mo stared at his slender ankle, and asked three philosophical questions in his heart: Who am I?where am iwhat am i doing

Although it is true that he sneaked into the bedroom to peek at Ren Mingqing's chat partner, and it is indeed not that gentlemanly, but he doesn't have to feel guilty to get under the bed, right? !He was still holding a bowl of grapes in his hand at the time, and he could say that he was here to deliver grapes.

Zhuang Mo was very disappointed in himself, but he quickly forgave himself.Men should not beat their chests and regrets over the past, it is more important to solve the immediate problems.No matter why he got under the bed, this matter has already happened, and there is no way to change it; what kind of mentality he came from is irrelevant, anyway, no matter what his original intentions are, if he quits now, he will only be regarded as a pervert .

He wanted to find an opportunity to sneak out while Ren Mingqing was not paying attention.For example, when he goes to the toilet, or after he falls asleep, it depends on the specific timing...

After Ren Mingqing finished blowing her hair, she stood up, found the grapes on the table, and turned to look at the door.The door was ajar, leaving a narrow gap, but he remembered that it was closed just now.His eyes fell on the grapes again, and he guessed that someone had secretly placed them on his desk, and there was a moment of joy in his heart.But thinking that someone refused to show up, he froze for a while in frustration, then walked to the door angrily, and locked the door.

Zhuang Mo: "..."

The impact of this lock on him was enormous.It was even more difficult for him to sneak out without a sound, and he was also depressed and his fighting spirit was low.What hurts more than having someone you like mercilessly lock the door after they find out you've been there?Zhuang Mo even thought resentfully: Since in his mind, I am a dangerous beast, then I can execute him on the spot.

Ren Mingqing returned to the bed, untied the bath towel, and applied body lotion to her calves.And Zhuang Mo was bewitched by the idea of ​​"execution on the spot", and slowly stretched out his hand forward.He quoted a hundred famous quotes to prove that the reason why a person does bad things is because others say he will do bad things, so all this is Ren Mingqing's fault, he just did what he wanted.

The moment the warm yellow light illuminated Zhuang Mo's fingertips, Ren Mingqing took a small step forward, bouncing around trying to put on the pajama pants.Zhuang Moxin raised his throat: This kid!Isn't he afraid of falling? !It wasn't until Ren Mingqing started limping looking for slippers that Zhuang Mo felt relieved and pushed the slippers out of the shadows to his feet.

It is strange to say that Ren Mingqing was raised in poor mountains and rivers, but he is so handsome and clean.He even had nice toes, white and round, looking like he wanted to take a bite.

Ren Mingqing casually put on the slippers, sat down on the side of the bed again, found the nail clippers in the drawer, and cut the nails with Erlang's legs crossed.For typing needs, he does not leave any nails. Nails make typing resistance and affect typing speed.

Zhuang Mo looked at the slipper hanging on his raised left foot, and frowned.Half of the slippers are put on the feet, and the other half are suspended in the air. They cannot be dropped, which is unsightly and does not keep warm.He couldn't help stretching out his hand to help Ren Mingqing pull the slippers.

Ren Mingqing felt her heel being touched, and suddenly lowered her head, staring at the darkness under the bed.

Is it his illusion?It seemed that something dangerous was hiding in the darkness and peeping at him.

Zhuang Mo held his breath and his heart beat faster.

Ren Mingqing grabbed the edge of the bed and squatted down slowly.

Zhuang Mo opened his mouth, and now he can't say anything.He could only lead in the direction of pranks, saying that Halloween was approaching, and he planned to scare him.It's a bit childish, but it's better than "a dead gay man who has a crush on you sneaks under your bed and plots against you".

Just as Ren Mingqing was about to lift the bed sheet to see what happened, QQ rang.He put down the nail clippers and sat down at the desk.

Zhuang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.Although this girl disturbed his crush late at night, which made him very prejudiced against her, the interruption at this time was another form of life-saving grace.

There was a continuous typing sound in the room.Zhuang Mo lay under the bed, feeling that this scene was ridiculous, he had never put himself in such a predicament in his life.

If he had his cell phone with him, he could turn things around.He can call anyone on WeChat to come over for the night, Tian Tian, ​​or Xuan Yuan.In this way, Ren Mingqing would go downstairs to open the door for them anyway, and he could slip away freely, pretending that nothing happened, pretending that he stayed in the bedroom all night.With a mobile phone, he would not be so idle, he can use the mobile phone to handle work, send and receive text messages - unfortunately, his mobile phone is charged in the study, and his nights are destined to be spent only looking at Ren Mingqing's thin legs.The silk pajamas I bought for him are a bit too long, so I'll have them changed tomorrow.

When Zhuang Mo was writing the third PPT outline in his head, the continuous typing sound disappeared, and the room became too quiet.But soon, Ren Mingqing couldn't help sniggering, and he still muttered words a few times, because the distance was too far, and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

He's videoing with his girlfriend?

No, it's not possible, there is no video chat without dialogue.

He's...watching a movie?

Zhuang Mo quickly overturned this possibility.There are bose bluetooth speakers in the room, so there are no headphones. Unless Ren Mingqing uses Apple's own headphones to watch videos, it is impossible to have no sound.His pair is wired. He said he doesn't like wireless headphones, and now there is no plug-in cable in the headphone jack of the main unit.

Zhuang Mo guessed that he was reading a text, or a cartoon.Although the typing frequency has decreased, it has not disappeared. It lasts for more than ten seconds every few minutes. It should be Ren Mingqing's feedback.Zhuang Mo deduced at once that the lady should be an author, or a cartoonist.He searched Ren Mingqing's social network, and finally locked on Keran.He felt that this little girl was very suspicious.When they first met, Ren Mingqing was shy because of Keran's long straight legs.Her visit later left a deep impression on Ren Mingqing.She is not a quiet woman, Zhuang Mo has learned it personally, and Ren Mingqing is too simple, it is easy for her to seduce him.She also has enough motivation to do so, after all, Ren Mingqing is so talented, it is obvious that he will become popular.

"Whether it's true or not, I want to restrict their communication." Zhuang Mo threw away the half-written PPT in his mind, and began to think of ways to plan ahead.

After halfway through the manuscript, Ren Mingqing reached out to grab grapes to eat.The grape skins were greasy and tasted bitter and salty. Ren Mingqing spat out the grapes with a bitter face, staring at the plump purple fruit.This is the smell of edible alkali, Zhuang Mo didn't wash the grapes clean.

Ren Mingqing picked up the grapes and walked into the bathroom.

good chance!

Zhuang Mo nimbly rolled out of the bed, and stood upright under the light like a gentleman again.If you go out through the door, you will pass the bathroom, and the position of the mirror will directly expose his figure who opened the door to Ren Mingqing in front of the washbasin.Zhuang Mo's eyes fell on the window. This was not a good choice for a gentleman, but it was better than nothing.

He walked calmly to the window.

"Dingling, ringing, ringing..." A video chat invitation suddenly came from behind.

Zhuang Mo: "!"