Li Wansu, who was thrown away, finally found the key point belatedly.

Wen Duanze is a male author who writes about Tanmei, the male author... Hey, it seems a bit surprising?Li Wansu's hands rested on the keyboard, a little stunned.

But after a brief period of confusion, he felt nothing.

There are also some writers who specialize in transfiguration. Wen Duanze loves to write what is his freedom. It doesn’t make sense that only girls can write about danmei.

——This topic has passed so strangely.

At this time, Wen Duanze finally summed up the strange character setting of Li Wansu in his mind with the thinking of an online writer: Yan Hao, handicapped, emotional intelligence is touching, and the direction of thinking is very unpredictable .It's no wonder that his writing has such a big hole in his brain. It turns out that it has nothing to do with him.

Such a person... If such a Li Wansu is in a suspense novel, he is doomed to not survive more than three chapters.

It's just that the poor image of "you don't pay for your life" was completely disillusioned in front of him.

……

Before losing their vests, although the two of them were familiar with each other, they always felt like there was still a layer of separation between them. Now that they exchanged pseudonyms, it seems that that layer of separation has been eliminated.

In the public class, Wen Duanze looked around after entering the classroom, and finally sat next to Li Wansu, which made a girl who wanted to sit there feel a little annoyed, she was only one step away, really There are fast hands and slow hands.

"Do you still need to code today?" Li Wansu asked Wen Duanze in a low voice, he still remembered what happened last week.

"No... I was busy a few days ago, and I didn't save any manuscripts. Now that I have adjusted, the manuscripts in my hand are enough for me to be lazy for a week." Wen Duanze smiled, and in exchange the other party was full of envy. The small eyes made Wen Duanze dumbfounded.

That's right, Li Wansu is a standard non-existing star.In other words, even if he had it at the beginning, he would soon return to the naked update party because he could not keep up with the speed of consumption.

Wen Duanze's eyes fell on the other's slender, white fingers with well-defined knuckles, and he suddenly wondered how slow Li Wansu could be when typing.

Such beautiful hands should be dancing lightly on the keyboard, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that its owner is actually a handicap?

Wen Duanze was curious, and he did the same thing. The next day, he asked Li Wansu to do something that all gay friends have done—spelling.

Counting the time, it's time for Li Wansu to start preparing a new article.

Li Wansu wanted to refuse like several times before, and there was only one reason, that is, his speed was too slow, and he couldn't fight at all.

[lws: I never spell with others _(:з」∠)_... Look at Guapi and Yuntian on Weibo, they never spell with me. 】Although he would not care about it even if it was really Aite, it was purely to be cannon fodder... At the beginning, when I was young and ignorant, I spelled with those group of codewriters, but the final word count comparison was too bleak, Li Wan Su felt that he could keep that psychological shadow for ten years.

Wen Duanze thinks about it carefully, it seems that this is true, those writers who are more familiar with "you don't pay for your life" seem to coincidentally forget him in spelling... But Wen Duanze could tolerate the excuse that his hand speed was too slow when he was not curious before, but now he is not willing to be fooled so easily. Are you friends? Are you still friends if you haven’t spelled together?

Wen Duanze half-jokingly said that his speed was actually very slow, and he was often disliked by the fellow writers, so he babbled a lot, and finally coaxed Li Wansu to relax.

——It’s like a successful abduction, full of a sense of accomplishment, gratifying.

[Jun Duan: How about an hourly report?See you at 11 o'clock? 】

[lws: OK. 】

An hour later, Wen Duanze stared at the number sent by Li Wansu... What the hell is 783?Didn't he miss a number before 7?

It was only then that Wen Duanze realized that his estimation of Li Wansu's hand speed was still too shallow... The speed at which the old bull pulled the broken cart made him feel sorry for him.

He looked at the original 2887 in his dialog box, silently deleted the 2, and sent it over with 887 - although he had deliberately lowered the report originally, you must know that his speed is [-] per hour Five human beings.

[Jun Duan: 887, I narrowly won a game.What, are you Carvin too? 】

[lws: ...No, I normally run at this speed. 】

Li Wansu, who was leaning on the bed and using a small computer desk, silently shrank herself under the quilt and sighed.If he were Calvin, the speed would be even more unbelievable, and it is not impossible to directly degrade to the level of two or three hundred of.

Wen Duanze was very surprised that from the ellipsis of Li Wansu, he could see a feeling of grievance. He made up a Q version of Li Wansu's bitter face, and suddenly couldn't bear it. Laughed a bit.

It's really easy for people to give in unconsciously-if you use this guy's face to make an emoji package, he will definitely be the first to download it.

When I continued, seeing the numbers displayed on my coding software, Wen Duanze covered his forehead, folded the numbers in half without changing expression, and then folded in half, and then subtracted a few hundred words. Just sent it.

[Jun Duan: 908...that's too bad, it seems to be Cavin again. 】

——Well, that's it, just keep the word count slightly higher than Li Wansu's.

……

After several times of spelling, Li Wansu was full of doubts no matter how slow he was. How could Wen Duanze get stuck so easily?Is it in the bottleneck period?He thought so, so he asked the same question.

[lws: Why does it feel like you are easy to get stuck. 】

【Jun Duan:...】

[lws: Calvin or something, if you don't mind, you can bring the plot points over to discuss with me, I think it's easier for two people to think together to get inspiration. 】

Wen Duanze: "..." Is it okay if I mind.How can I have an upright discussion with a straight man about the romance between men?What's more, I'm going to drive in the next chapter, do I have to discuss the driving posture with you in depth?Moreover, the most important thing is - in fact, I don't have Cavin at all.

Wen Duanze held back a mouthful of blood in his heart, but he chose to swallow it with a smile.

……

On the one hand, there are new friends who are warm and unnecessary, on the other hand, professional courses that are gradually getting busy, and the content of the new article has begun to be prepared with great interest. ...Although he still doesn't have the courage to post on his author account Weibo _(:з」∠)_

He secretly peeked at his main Weibo account with his trumpet. Although the large army had gradually calmed down, he was still terrified by the messy pile of "post-war remains".Li Wansu felt that before the day when she posted a new article, she would never take the initiative to put the name "You will not pay for your life" again.

Sighing, when he was about to turn on the computer, his cell phone rang suddenly. Li Wansu clicked on Penguin and saw that it was a message from Wen Duanze.

[Jun Duan: Do you want to continue coding today? 】

[lws: Well, not for the time being, I want to check the information and reorganize some unclear points in the outline... such as the Western system, I may have thought too simple before_(:з」∠)_]

A certain point of text is often several million words long, and if you don’t pay attention to a clear outline, it is easy to write and write into a mess.Therefore, as soon as Li Wansu found out that he had this omen, he immediately wanted to make up for it. Fortunately, it was still in the drafting stage, so he could modify it as he wanted.

[Jun Duan: Hmm...why did you suddenly think of checking this?Haven't you been focusing on fantasy and comprehension for 100 years? ] "You don't pay for your life when you are mad" are all fantasy books. He never doubted that Li Wansu's next book would still be a comprehension text, but now it seems that this is not the case?

You must know that he has been reluctant to ask about Li Wansu's next book, because he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself, so he shakes Li Wansu's neck and pulls out his outline and saved manuscripts. Sorry.

[lws: Well, I want to try a different flavor in my next book... It is about a story about a cultivator ascending to the future interstellar world, and some settings in it are unclear. 】

Wen Duanze couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, this is really fate.Future Interstellar is a very popular topic on JJ's Salted Egg Channel, so he inevitably tried it.

[Jun Duan: What a coincidence, the last book I wrote was Future Interstellar... I have reference materials here, and I am going to return them to the library when the time is almost up.Do you want to go to the library?You can borrow it directly after I repay it, and you don’t have to read it all again. I can directly tell you which pages are the useful parts. 】

[Jun Duan: By the way, I can also find a few more copies for you by the way. I have already returned them before, but I still remember the names, which can just save you the time to find them. 】

It is very convenient to look up materials online, but the physical materials found in the library also have their own advantages.

Li Wansu happily agreed without even thinking about it, not forgetting to boast about Duanze.

[lws: Alright, thank you so much. 】

Friends are so nice.

[Jun Duan: It's okay.Are you in the dormitory, let's go together, see you downstairs in the dormitory. 】

He and Li Wansu actually live in the same dormitory building, but one is on the sixth floor and the other is on the fourth floor.

Wen Duanze unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.He stood up, looked at the home clothes on his body, opened the closet and began to look through the clothes.

"Old Wen, are you going out? Isn't there no class this afternoon?" Roommate Xiao Liu saw his actions, and he didn't forget to ask in between playing games, for fear that he had misremembered the schedule and missed the class.

"Well, I have something to do with myself."

"Yo, there's something wrong, did you make an appointment with someone else? You even brought someone to change your clothes... Did you go to see a beauty?" Xiao Liu was relieved, and then he spoke in an honest tone, "Old Wen, You're not being kind, and you didn't introduce us to each other."

People with good looks these days are quick to get out of the order. Lao Wen looks like a dog, and it's enough to use it to bluff people... So, it's strange that he hasn't been in a relationship all this time.

Wen Duanze couldn't laugh or cry, and went back jokingly: "Yes, I made an appointment with someone else, and she is indeed a beauty... That Li Wansu next door, do you want to meet a boy?"

As soon as the other party heard that it was a man, he lost interest, but he still couldn't help being amazed: "I heard that you can go out with that guy. If you are a girl, this method is really unusual. I heard that we used to The dormitory of the big beauty Wu in the class specially sought out them to sleep with them—in fact, we all know that they came here for him, and Li Wansu didn't go there in a daze..." This incomprehensible energy is so simple.

Wen Duanze could not help but smile.He knew about this matter, and it was also from this that he had the impression of Li Wansu's dead house at the beginning... Thinking about it this way, it seems quite strange that he asked Li Wansu out so easily.

"Hey, maybe Li Wansu is a girl. You two guys don't give me any room for imagination when you go to the library." Xiao Liu suddenly laughed secretly, "If Li Wansu is a girl , I’m not saying that the appearance should be changed, I’m afraid Xihua will have to be replaced.”

Wen Duanze rolled his eyes: "Go, go, that's fine, I'm not afraid that people will beat you if they hear it."

But he couldn't help being touched in his heart - just because he went to the library with Li Wansu, there was really room for imagination... His sexuality was different from the beginning.

The male author who writes about Tanmei... Wen Duanze curled his lips mockingly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like