All the protagonists of the abuse novels I wrote have come to me

Jiang Can said: "I also discovered this incident by accident. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to try it."

"I believe it." Song Bai did not hesitate.

"It's really..." Jiang Can stared at the young man in front of him through the light coming in from the window. His black and soft hair was messed up because of his sleep, and there were red marks from the pillow on his fair cheeks, making him look younger. It was completely different from what he had imagined.

He thought that the people who wrote these novels were cynical, sharp and indifferent, but he didn't expect to be like this.

Song Bai is neither cynical nor sharp and indifferent, his whole body has no edges and corners, he is gentle and obedient like a brother next door, with black and white eyes, no matter men or women will soften their hearts.

People are visual animals, and Jiang Can didn't think he was an exception, so he changed his mind the first time he saw Song Bai.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the messy hair a few times, and he was satisfied after seeing the obedience, and sighed softly: "You look like this, it really makes people want to get angry and can't get angry."

It was the first time in Song Baiping's life that he thanked himself for his looks. If he hadn't had a very friendly face, Zhu Jin and Jiang Can would not have changed their minds, and even Zhu Peiqi would not have helped him.

"I'm sorry." He once again solemnly apologized to Jiang Can, "I know it's useless to say more about what happened, but I really feel sorry, I'm sorry."

He won't say that he didn't know or didn't think of such a thing, even if he didn't mean it and didn't have bad intentions, a mistake is a mistake, many mistakes were not thought of before they happened, and most of the people who suffer the consequences of those mistakes want what they want most of the time. Not endless explanations, maybe just a sincere apology, no one knew better than him.

Jiang Can stared at him for a few seconds, took a deep breath with the cigarette butt in his hand, and smiled helplessly in the smoke: "I accept your apology."

He is born to take soft things but not hard things. If Song Bai was the kind of hypocritical and unrepentant person, he might choose to take revenge, but his appearance really made him unable to take revenge.

If it really counts, Song Bai is also considered half a victim. Who would have thought that the novels he wrote would become real. If every protagonist can survive to find an author, no one would dare to write again.

Song Bai didn't expect Jiang Can to accept it so easily, he was still thinking about how to make up for him, and he was taken aback when he heard this.

"What, do you want me to take revenge on you?" Jiang Can sat down on the floor directly, patted the seat next to him to signal him to sit too.

"I don't want it!" Song Bai hurriedly said, obediently sitting down beside him.

Seeing this, Jiang Can smiled, opened the cigarette case and flicked the ash: "So what can I do if I get revenge? My father committed suicide because he couldn't stand the pressure of public opinion, and my mother was ill because of a blow. As for Leyan... I I know better than you the problems between us. Rather than saying that you wrote it, it is better to say that it is a record. Whose life is not a book? It’s just different joys and sorrows. Since I can stand in front of you, it means that my world is Existence, I believe in the theory of parallel worlds, maybe you are just a spectator, recording one of the sorrows and joys."

Song Bai was silent, and stretched out his hand to give him a stick.

Jiang Can raised her eyebrows, as if she was surprised that he actually smoked, hesitated for two seconds, took one for him, and handed him the lighter by the way.

"I don't blame you for this matter. When I was in school, I was writing essays. I didn't know that the teacher died of cancer several times. If it happened like this, no one would dare to be a teacher anymore."

Song Bai didn't expect him to make jokes. In his impression, Jiang Can was a reticent and indifferent character. He glanced at him in surprise, but he coughed again and again before opening his mouth.

Choked by smoke.

He doesn't smoke, and hadn't smoked one before today.

Jiang Can showed such an expression as expected, snatched the cigarette from him directly, and said with a firm attitude, "Be obedient."

Song Bai couldn't stand others being tough on him, because he had a conditioned reflex to obey, and this reflex had been engraved in his bones. He wanted to change countless times, but failed countless times. At this moment, he let go of his hand almost instantly, without any hesitation. There was no struggle, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Can looked sideways.

Song Bai's expression froze.

Jiang Can squinted her eyes, quietly crushed out the stolen cigarettes, and joked, "If you don't know how to smoke, don't try to be brave. It looks like I bullied you. If Zhu Jin sees it, he will definitely come to me It's settled."

The young man's face was flushed due to coughing, and because his skin was white, he could see it even in the dark, and his bright black almond eyes stimulated physiological tears, making him look foggy and pitiful.

Even though Jiang Can has seen many beauties in the entertainment industry, he has to admit that Song Bai's appearance is the most able to arouse a man's desire to control, and even some shady thoughts. He has a calm personality, but his temperament is gentle and submissive. This kind of contradiction makes people want to hold on tightly and let him be obedient.

Thinking of this, he suddenly paused, and in the next second he pulled back his wandering thoughts.

Song Bai coughed and naturally didn't notice Jiang Can's distraction, afraid of waking Zhu Jin, he suppressed it for a long time before recovering.

"Thank you for comforting me," he said.

Although he acted indifferent, he was really afraid. Although these protagonists could not hurt him directly, there are too many ways to take revenge on a person if he really wants to, and there are not no loopholes to take advantage of in a society ruled by law. He is living well, really. don't want to die.

The most fearful thing in this world is not knowing that you are going to die, but waiting to die.

I don't know what will happen in the next second, I don't know how I will die, there is a knife hanging above my head all the time, I don't know when it will fall, this is the scariest thing.

After hesitating for a while, he made a final confirmation: "You really don't hate me?"

Jiang Can held a cigarette in his mouth and wanted to take a puff, but he opened his mouth and took it out again, crushing it on the cigarette case: "What do you do, I never hated you."

This is the truth, before he saw Song Bai, he didn't hate him, it was just a little bit of resentment, and now that bit of resentment has dissipated because of his attitude.

"There are many people in this world who are more pitiful than me and rougher than me. Compared to them, I live a pretty good life. At least you gave me the status of a star, and my money status has surpassed many people."

He suddenly smiled: "Anyway, I was also the protagonist."

Song Bai was amused by his self-mockery, at this moment Jiang Can suddenly became three-dimensional in front of him, and he suddenly understood that Jiang Can was not only the protagonist in his writing who only knew sadness and grief, nor was he a thin set of few pens, He has his own thoughts, his own preferences, and he can make jokes.

Human beings will have joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. Human personality is complex and multi-faceted. It is impossible to be as cold as the novel sets. You will always be cold and melancholy. If you are melancholy, you will always be melancholy. Lazard sleeps, high cold can't always be high cold with diarrhea, and depression can't be both constipated and depressed.

After figuring this out, Song Bai was no longer surprised by Jiang Can's actions beyond human settings.

He asked curiously, "When did you wear it?"

"October last year." Jiang Can's heart moved slightly when he saw Song Bai's eyes. He liked the way Song Bai looked at him now. It was the way he really looked at normal people, unlike before, which vaguely looked at rare things. What does it mean.

"so long?"

Jiang Can bent one leg and leaned against the French window: "At that time, I was already a signed artist of the company. When I woke up, my manager told me that I was going to film soon, so I couldn't come to you. Of course, I didn't think about it at that time. How about I come to you..."

Song Bai nodded to express his understanding. He didn't ask any further questions about this topic. He looked at him carefully and couldn't help but say, "It's amazing. I never thought that I would be so close to the entertainment industry one day."

Although he doesn't chase stars, in his eyes, stars are people who are far away from him and have nothing to do with him. He didn't expect to appear by his side one day.

Jiang Can chuckled: "Which celebrity do you like, I can go and get your autograph for you."

"No, I don't chase stars." Song Bai didn't think celebrity autographs were useful, they couldn't eat or use them, and besides, he couldn't think of which celebrity he wanted for a while.

After a pause, he suddenly said: "But you can try it from today, you are my idol."

He doesn't chase stars because he doesn't like those illusory personas of stars. He only believes in what he knows personally. If he doesn't know, how can he like him, but Jiang Can is different. He knows him and knows what kind of person he is.

Jiang Can was startled, a strange ripple appeared in his heart.

Song Bai has already changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you used to be a star, but you are still a star when you come here. Zhu Jin will be miserable. From a young master to a poor teacher, he is probably going to die of anger."

Jiang Can came back to his senses, and said calmly: "This is a restriction. The original status will be exactly the opposite of what it is here. The higher the position and weight, the more dangerous it is, and the bigger the gap will be here."

When it came to the important information that was life-threatening, Song Bai's brain immediately calmed down: "So you have changed from a film star to a newcomer in the entertainment industry, and Zhu Peiqi and Zhu Jin have changed from powerful young masters to poor teachers, so Shi Lezhi... ..."

His eyes light up.

Jiang Can praised him for his quick grasp of the key points, and said, "That's right, Shi Lezhi's identity was originally similar to that of Zhu Peiqi."

"original?"

"After I woke up, I carefully read all the novels you wrote. I know every protagonist behind me. Although I don't know when they will come, I will always recognize them whenever I see them." Jiang Can said, " I thought that if I became a star, people who came over later might find a way to contact me."

"But none of them have." Song Bai added in a low voice.

Jiang Can's handsome face showed a trace of helplessness: "Yes, not at all. If I hadn't come here today, I wouldn't know that Zhu Peiqi has come."

"Then how do you know Shi Lezhi's whereabouts?"

Jiang Can said, "I've seen him before. During an event promotion, because there were too many people at the scene, the police were called to help maintain law and order..."

Song Bai was shocked: "He became a policeman?!"

He imagined many identities that Shi Lezhi would become, but he never expected that he would be a policeman!

Let a person who was wounded by justice and fell into the devil's way become a policeman...

He couldn't help staring.

"It's an auxiliary police officer." Jiang Can corrected, "It's not an official police officer, but an auxiliary police officer, but..." He frowned, "This happened half a year ago."

"So..." Song Bai had a bad feeling in his heart.

"He's gone."

The author has something to say: Jiang Yingdi is a good person, and Huluwa No. [-] recharges his batteries and sharpens his sword Huo Huozhong.