I want to talk to the author about life

Everything that night was like a hallucination after being drunk. Tang Chao never saw Fang Mubo again. After a few good days, the tight string in his heart relaxed a little.

The school will hold a series of activities related to the May Fourth Movement next week, and the student union is extremely busy. The officers are too busy with a lot of things to do, so they extend their helping hands to their friends around them.

As a former member of the student union, Tang Chao could not escape his post. He was asked by his junior to buy prizes for him. He was accompanied by a freshman girl from elementary school. She was shy at first, but after a few words, she became familiar with her. Not so tense.

The two went around and bought two large bags of things. The junior girl went to ask for an invoice, and Tang Chao waited beside her with her things.

Suddenly someone patted on the shoulder, Tang Chao turned his head, and Fang Mubo's handsome face came into view.The man's brows and eyes were as gentle as ever, as if he was smiling.

"What a coincidence, are you here to buy something?"

Fang Mubo is dressed in casual clothes, which is much more casual than when he was in a suit and leather shoes.He wore a lot of clothes. He took care of Tang Chao that night, and he caught a cold. In addition, when he went back the next day, his clothes were still damp, and he caught a cold all of a sudden. He hasn't been sick for several years. Once, when I went back that day, I had a faint sign of fever, which was suppressed after taking medicine, so I had to pay attention.

Tang Chao forcibly suppressed the desire to turn around and run, and hummed: "Accompany the school girl to buy prizes for the event."

Fang Mubo laughed and said, "Will you not be spared if your foot is still hurt?"

"Okay, it's almost done, walking is fine." Tang Chao was thinking about how to end the conversation with Fang Mubo as soon as possible. The junior girl was still at the cashier, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Fang Mubo noticed Tang Chao's inattention: "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"No." Tang Chao sighed secretly, lowered his head and stared at his toes, and said in a low voice, "I just feel that every time I meet you, nothing good happens."

Fang Mubo didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and he was choked up: "... let's not say things that we both know very well, okay?"

"You also know that bad things will happen." Tang Chao smiled slightly.

Fang Mubo pretended not to understand what he meant: "Want to have a meal together? I invite you."

"No need, if it's because of what happened that day, you've already come to apologize, and it's all the fault of the plot, so I don't blame you. On the contrary, I seem to have to thank you." Tang Chao suddenly remembered something, and added Said: "Breakfast is delicious."

Fang Mubo said with a smile: "You can go to my house when you have time, and I will cook it for you."

Tang Chao stared at him for a few seconds, then smiled: "Is it because of the plot that you keep inviting me?"

"I don't know." Fang Mubo replied honestly: "At least for now, I really want to invite you."

Tang Chao saw that the school girl was walking this way with the ticket, so she refused: "Another day, I have to do experiments when I go back."

"Okay, I happen to be leaving too, and I'll take you back." Fang Mubo didn't force it anymore.

Tang Chao: "Don't bother, we can just take a taxi."

"You're welcome."

Tang Chao was speechless. He didn't believe that Fang Mubo didn't see that he was avoiding him. He didn't understand why Fang Mubo changed his way to stay with him after he had agreed not to see him again.

Doesn't he feel that it is a particularly uncomfortable thing for his behavior to be controlled by the plot?

He sighed secretly and agreed.The junior girl followed him and asked in a low voice, "Senior, is that your friend?"

friend?Tang Chao thought to himself that the relationship between the two of them could not be explained by these two words alone, so he said to the school girl, "That's right."

There was a light rain in the sky, and the clouds were very low. Lan Kuiyu opened the window, and the cool and humid wind rushed into the house.

The lights were not turned on in the house, and the sun was covered by rain clouds, making it look a little dim. It was the most suitable weather for hiding at home and sleeping.

A young man who looked similar to Fang Mubo sat behind the computer desk, anxiously watching Lan Kuiyu delete the meat he had stewed so hard from the file, unable to hide his pained expression.

The last description about the neck was deleted, and the young man finally couldn't help asking loudly: "Why, can't an adult have a kidney?"

"You can write in the future, but not now." Lan Kuiyu pulled the mouse to check it from beginning to end, and after making sure that there were no prohibited words, she looked at the young man: "How can you write comfortably when you are strong?"

The young man stroked his chin and thought for a while, then muttered, "That's right."

Lan Kuiyu couldn't help laughing: "You really have a good temper."

As if being poked at a pain point, the young man sighed, and said helplessly: "Good temper has its use, and now there are very few people who eat gentle attacks, and a domineering president is the one who can satisfy the hearts of readers' teenage girls... Ah, no How can I beat those who are in charge of other branches by blackening and imprisoning the small black room..."

"Tang Chao doesn't like that at all, and not everyone is Stockholm." Lan Kuiyu patted the young man on the shoulder: "Instead of thinking about those messy things, it's better to focus on how to get more snacks."

"You're right, but..."

"No but." Lan Kuiyu interrupted his hesitation: "I will help you."

She was leaning on the edge of the table, her hands loosely propped up, behind her was the open window and the dripping rain. He had seen such a girl in another world many years ago.

She has changed too much.Under the baptism of blood, the once lively and delicate has been completely buried.

The young man closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry about your brother."

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." Lan Kuiyu lowered her head and played with her fingers, her lowered eyelashes covering her eyes.

"Those who have hurt him, I will make them pay back a hundredfold."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Tang Chao was worried all the way, for fear that some strange plot would come out.The junior girl and the two bags of gifts sat quietly in the back row, opened the window slightly, and looked out through the glass that was constantly raining on it.

Fang Mubo sent the two of them to the school gate. The school girl and Tang Chao each brought an umbrella. Tang Chao carried two bags of gifts, and the school girl held an umbrella for him. There was a big difference in height between the two, and the little girl had to Only by holding it high can it cover Tang Chao, and it is hard to watch.

Fang Mubo got out of the car, took Tang Chao's umbrella from his school girl and opened it, and smiled at her, "Let me do it."

The junior girl responded obediently and hurriedly opened her seat with her umbrella. Fang Mubo covered Tang Chao's head with the umbrella and said, "Let's go."

The shoulders of the two were touching, and the body temperature seemed to be transmitted to each other through the two layers of fabric. After many days, Tang Chao was so close to Fang Mubo again, and Tang Chao's muscles tensed up.Fang Mubo didn't seem to notice Tang Chao's discomfort at all, and tilted his umbrella towards him, covering Tang Chao's whole body. His shoulders were wet from the dripping rain, and there were dark wet marks on his clothes. .

Fang Mubo thought that Tang Chao walked very slowly due to his injured leg, and wanted to help Tang Chao carry a bag, but was rejected.The man was tall and half of his body was outside. Tang Chao felt embarrassed and raised his hand to push the umbrella towards Fang Mubo. Fang Mubo called again and said before he could speak, "You're welcome."

Is he flattering me?Tang Chao is not a dull person, he immediately felt Fang Mubo's careful thoughts, he looked up at the man's rigid side face, and when Fang Mubo turned his head to look at it, he hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to concentrate on staring at him. Water on the road.

After sending people to the door of the teaching building, Tang Chao bowed slightly and sneaked under the eaves, gave the bag in his left hand to the school girl who had put away the umbrella, turned around and said to Fang Mubo who was still in the rain: "Thank you, you take Let's go with my umbrella."

Tang Chao didn't notice the slight smile on his face, but Fang Mubo, who was looking at him intently, had a panoramic view of all his expressions. That smile made Fang Mubo feel relieved for no reason. Because of the cloudy and rainy day, the somewhat gloomy mood became clear: "Okay."

Stepping into May in a blink of an eye, Tang Chao's entire April was miserable. He somehow had a relationship with a strange man, and learned that the world he was in was just a book, and even several different men secretly treated him. He was eyeing it covetously, but after experiencing the initial entanglement, he still decided to take life seriously.

Tang Chao is not an atheist. He believed in the existence of souls and gods since he was a child, and he also believed in the existence of fate. But when he really learned about the cruel fate he was about to face, he had the hope that man would conquer heaven.

This is probably his self-comfort in a desperate situation. Tang Chao knew it clearly in his heart. He began to imagine his own future and wondered what the "original book" that determined this world would look like.

So he looked for some similar novels to read in his spare time, and the beginning was okay, the plot direction of many pure love novels was quite attractive, but every time the second attack started to appear, he basically bit the bullet It's time to watch.

Tang Chao realized this problem when he was in high school. At that time, he read online novels about male characters, many of which were written by studs. Every time he saw the male protagonist and a group of beautiful women, he would feel disgusted. In another article, he checked the ending in advance, and found that in the end, the hero and his dozen or so wives were sleeping together, so he went out depressed and turned left, blacking out the author in his heart.

Although it is said that every man has the dream of three wives and four concubines sleeping with twin sisters, but Tang Chao is different. He has emotional cleanliness, and it tends to become more serious as he grows older.

He can accept that the protagonist has had relationships with other people before, after all, who can not point to the past, but he can't stand having several people in his heart at the same time, or flirting with others after he has a partner.

Thinking of how many men he would be entangled with in the future, Tang Chao felt extremely uncomfortable.

Lan Kuiyu asked him to choose one before, but he didn't answer. Thinking about it now, if he really had to choose, he would rather choose Fang Mubo.

Fang Mubo seems to be at least a little more reliable. Although the doctor is well-dressed, he lied to his phone number and wanted to send him spam messages. Obviously he is not a good person. As for Jiang You... that is his best brother, he can't do it at all. Feelings for him other than friendship.

There are two others who are not known.Tang Chao lay on his back on the bed, raised an arm to cover his eyes, and sighed.

Lan Kuiyu sent a message saying that we will meet at noon tomorrow, and then ask her carefully, so that I can make some preparations in advance.