my landlord is koi

Qiao Yuening found that ever since Mo Xiaoxiao confessed in front of her that she read novels, and knew that everyone liked Naihe Wuqiao, she was less likely to hide her preferences in front of her.Even when she was typing, she didn't shy away from having Qiao Yuening beside her, sitting on the sofa with the computer in her arms and writing carelessly.

Fortunately, she is still not talkative, even after watching Naihe Wuqiao's update, she will not suddenly come out to discuss the plot with Qiao Yuening.She still kept a safe range with Qiao Yuening and respected their privacy.Otherwise, Qiao Yuening really doesn't know what kind of expression to use to chat with her about her own story. Talking too deeply will only expose her vest, and talking too shallow will seem perfunctory.

The only time Mo Xiaoxiao opened up to chat was when Xiao Tinghui came to visit, and she inadvertently mentioned a new chapter, so sweet that she lost her teeth.

"Huh? Isn't this an abuse novel?" Xiao Tinghui, who didn't have the courage to click on the new article and knew nothing about it, heard her comment and began to wonder if he and the Naihe Wuqiao she mentioned were the same person.

"It's not cruel. Although the goddess's usual style is to wrap glass shards in sugar, this book really doesn't have glass shards. It's not only sweet but also very funny." Mo Xiaoxiao vouched for her personality, this book is really sweet.

The great god who made a big splash when he appeared on the stage beat the female supporting role so hard that he couldn't fight back, but after meeting the female supporting role master, he never returned on the road of two hundred and five, which is not worthy of the name of this book at all.Speaking of which, this was the first time Mo Xiaoxiao saw Qiao Yuening write such a joyful article, it was unexpectedly funny, and after reading the update, her mind was full of hahaha.

"It's amazing, what she wrote this time is not abusive." Xiao Tinghui glanced at Qiao Yuening without any trace, thinking that this person has suddenly changed his sex?

Qiao Yuening looked down at her book quietly, without any reaction to their topic, as if they were not talking about herself.

In Xiao Tinghui's usual impression, if you want to know whether Qiao Yuening's books are cruel or not, you have to look at what types of books she read during the time when she wrote the article.This was the first time he had guessed wrong, and he was in a delicate mood, and the idea of ​​clicking a new article was just around the corner.

"Are you afraid of being abused?" Mo Xiaoxiao saw that Xiao Tinghui was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help laughing: "Reading the goddess' book is definitely a test of tolerance for abuse, because you don't know when she will have an abuse relationship with you Deep. But she abuses just right, so that people won't feel disgusted with abuse for the sake of abuse, but will feel that this plot should be abused here."

Qiao Yuening stopped turning the pages of the book, and even Xiao Tinghui couldn't help but look sideways.

"A sadomasochistic love makes you so happy?" Xiao Tinghui didn't understand Mo Xiaoxiao's thoughts. He was indeed saddened by Qiao Yuening's literary abuse. He wished to force Qiao Yuening's hand to write a sweet ending, but every time Hold back every time.Because he found that once the plot was too sweet, not only would it be unpalatable, but it would also stick in his throat like a fishbone.

"I'm not happy. It may be that I am a person with a relatively high level of abuse. I can understand the kind of plot she wrote. I personally think that a reasonable tragedy is also a kind of comedy. Instead of he for the sake of he, tie two people together and end it." , it would be better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and then we will be separated from each other. Or Yin and Yang are separated, and no one owes anyone."

Mo Xiaoxiao is not a fan of sadistic literature, she just accepts reasonable tragedies.Stories are also life, it cannot be all sugar.She has challenged many abusive articles that are said to be very abusive, but she can't stand it.In her opinion, the kind of affectionate essays written for the sake of abuse, which obviously have no emotional lines, not only did not make her cry, but instead made her sneer, hahaha, thinking that the protagonist is zz.

Compared with forced abuse, the inadvertent abuse point is more likely to touch her, so tears welled up in her eyes.She likes Naihe Wuqiao's essays because she was moved to tears several times in Naihe Wuqiao's books.She also likes the style of Naihe Wuqiao, sugar and glass slag each account for one-half, and the blend is just right.

It is said that life is hard, and there should be sugar in reading novels to relax.But the sugar is too sweet, and if you eat too much, it will taste bad.

Xiao Tinghui looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's remarks with admiration, sat up straight involuntarily, and even raised his head to look at Qiao Yuening without shy away, trying to see a little different emotion from that calm face.

Qiao Yuening looked up at him, was silent for a moment, then lowered her head to read her book.As if their topics were unimportant, and the book in their hands was the treasure.

Xiao Tinghui didn't know what she meant by that, and he couldn't break his vest in front of her, so he turned to Mo Xiaoxiao and said cryptically, "If you can discuss the plot together one day, you will definitely feel like you hate seeing each other later."

"Probably." Mo Xiaoxiao didn't hear Xiao Tinghui's hint, she had a lonely look on her face, she chuckled lightly, her voice lowered involuntarily: "It's a pity that she is too far away from me, I can see her but I can't catch up."

Mo Xiaoxiao feels that her life is very boring. She neither chases stars nor dramas, and her only hobby is reading novels and not chasing authors.Naihe Wuqiao is the only person she likes and is willing to understand as a goddess. She seeks comfort in her articles, and regards the person who wrote the story as her motivation to go on.

She also hoped that one day she could catch up with Naihe Wuqiao and walk in front of her. Even if she didn't speak, just smiling at each other would be a great satisfaction.

But judging from the current situation, that day is still far away.

Qiao Yuening clutched her vest tightly, and Xiao Tinghui didn't dare to reveal it casually. It was funny to see Mo Xiaoxiao surprised by discovering the truth, but after laughing, it was an embarrassment for the two of them.In real life, Qiao Yuening did not plan to expose her, but it would be good to get to know Mo Xiaoxiao under the cover of the Internet.

But Mo Xiaoxiao is really too introverted, even in the group, he has very little time to speak, and even if he does, it will be overshadowed by other people's words very quickly.Qiao Yuening squatted twice but couldn't find a suitable time to interrupt. Even though she spoke more times in the group than before, Mo Xiaoxiao still just hugged her phone and smiled instead of typing.

Qiao Yuening felt a strong sense of powerlessness about this, and it was the first time she knew that there was a diving fan that was more difficult to deal with than a brainless fan.What made her even more depressed was that this diving fan was right in front of her, and she had to cover her vest to prevent her from knowing.Qiao Yuening, who had been silent for two days, was still struggling with the question of how to talk, while Xiao Tinghui was already asking questions on a daily basis with great interest.

"Hey, Jojo, have you lost your horse today?"

The mobile phone received Xiao Tinghui's text message, Qiao Yuening glanced at Zheng Huan who was sitting on the sofa holding the computer and typing, Mo Xiaoxiao, who had no time to talk to her, replied very bluntly: "You are the one who talks too much."

"How can it be said that I am talking too much? I am obviously worried about your vest. If you want me to say, you should just tell her. After she calms down after a while of madness, you may still be good friends. Seriously, I think you guys are all the same————stepmother!!!”

Three heavy exclamation marks and a long dash are enough to express Xiao Tinghui's inner resentment towards Qiao Yuening's writing of abusive articles. Of course, the previous remarks can also show his gloating.

Qiao Yuening leaned on the sofa with her forehead propped up, she didn't want Mo Xiaoxiao to know her vest, she couldn't explain why, it was just a feeling.Now that she and Mo Xiaoxiao have known each other, she is very happy to see that Mo Xiaoxiao has become less and less awkward from the restraint at the beginning.

This is the first new roommate she has made after many years of silence. She became friends as a stranger, not because she is Nai He Wu Qiao, Ning Jie or any other identity.

Ordinary friends, ordinary pursuits, isn't this what I have always expected?