The blind date is Neptune

Qiu Hong squeezed in front of Yan Xiaowen again, and said confidently: "It's all deleted, it's gone."

Thinking of the novel that was still in trouble, Qiu Hong felt a little guilty for a moment, but thinking that Yan Xiaowen didn't know, he became righteous again.

While looking at Yan Xiaowen's expression, Qiuhong calculated that when Yan Xiaowen left, he would delete the article and the author's Weibo account.

As long as he moves fast enough, Yan Xiaowen will not know.

Yan Xiaowen said calmly, "I thought Wuhen was your vest, and I tipped you hundreds of dollars."

Qiuhong looked startled, "How do you know?" was about to blurt out, but he suppressed it at the last moment, and smiled stiffly: "Prodigal!"

A faint smile appeared in Yan Xiaowen's eyes, and he leaned on Qiuhong's shoulder and started laughing. Qiuhong came back and pinched his face and asked, "You already knew?"

"It's not too early." Yan Xiaowen rescued her face from Qiuhong's iron claws, and said calmly: "Last time you told me that you were writing a novel, I remembered that there seemed to be a file on your computer desktop The name is like a novel, so I searched it."

Then he found out that Wuhen asked for leave on the day of the blind date with him. The leave note was similar to Hongyan's, and Gu Gu Gu's style also matched Qiu Hong's inexplicably, so he cheated him.

Qiuhong was a little depressed, Yan Xiaowen hugged him, and asked softly: "I think the grades are pretty good, why didn't you write?"

Qiuhong said hesitantly, "Don't you think it's very secondary?"

He was just a simple reader before, and he had never learned how to write novels. Before that, he wanted to write in Lujiang Literature City, where Jiangcheng Baijiu was located. However, he applied for a contract seven times and was killed by editors seven times. He had no choice but to give up and went to the finish line instead. .

Unexpectedly, he changed the text, and the response at the end was actually good.

It also stopped at the end.

Thinking of the article he wrote, Qiuhong tentatively asked, "You can't have read it, have you?"

Yan Xiaowen pursed her lips and rolled her eyes with a smile: "So in the end, how many 'brothers' did the protagonist accept?"

Qiuhong resisted the urge to cover his face, and replied solemnly: "I haven't thought it through yet, so I'm screwed."

That's why he didn't want Yan Xiaowen to know about his vest.

The title of the essay he opened at the end is similar to "Martial Arts Supreme", which is very mainstream.

In view of the fact that this book was originally intended to be about Tanmei, and there was no place for a heroine, so Qiuhong did not set a heroine, but recruited younger brothers.

In the eyes of a straight man, the brotherhood of life and death is really moving, but in the eyes of a sensible person... Hehehe.

Anyway, the nature of this matter is equivalent to that of a straight man with a wife, behind his back, writing articles on the Internet and crazily collecting a harem, with all kinds of girls.

It's still a rush, and he can't even come up with an excuse like just a meal.

Yan Xiaowen tilted her head, and asked softly in his ear: "Which brother Hong likes the most?"

Qiuhong's throat tightened, he came, he cleared his throat, and said after deliberation: "I like you the most."

Yan Xiaowen laughed happily in Qiuhong's ear, licked his ear, and looked at the red earlobe with satisfaction: "Brother Hong, continue writing."

Qiuhong's voice trembled slightly: "Write. Write a fart, I won't write!"

It was a public execution.

Yan Xiaowen rubbed against Qiuhong and acted coquettishly in a low voice: "I want to see it."

Gently squeezed Xiao Xiaohong with his hand: If you dare to enter the palace, you will become a real eunuch.

Qiuhong: Poison, too poisonous, not poisonous.

"You, let go, I'll write tomorrow, it's done!"

But Yan Xiaowen didn't let go, and used her movements to relieve Qiuhong. After the incident, Qiuhong turned around angrily, pulling back ruthlessly.

Yan Xiaowen didn't care too much, hugged him from behind, and said, "I think the protagonist is still short of a younger brother, Brother Hong?"

Qiuhong was still angry and didn't look back, subconsciously said: "He doesn't deserve it!"

Yan Xiaowen was happy, and quickly said: "Yes, he is not worthy, only Brother Hong is worthy."

"Sleep with you, I will get angry when I see you!"

It was still early, but the two of them messed around a lot, so they couldn't fall asleep, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, Qiuhong was woken up by the doorbell, and he didn't know who it was, so he came early in the morning to make people clear their dreams.

Wanting to turn over, he suddenly realized that he was wrapped in a fiery body, Qiu Hong opened his eyes with a face full of crap, saw Yan Xiaowen, and then remembered the scene of nonsense last night.

Yan Xiaowen woke up a long time ago, but she was greedy for the tender time between the two of them, so it was rare for her to sleep in the quilt with her eyes closed.

Originally, he wanted to go down and open the door by himself, but Qiuhong had already woken up, so he opened his eyes accordingly.

"Go to sleep, I'll open the door." Qiu Hong put on a nightgown and put it on as he walked.

Yan Xiaowen woke up early, got up too, picked up the clothes that Qiuhong took out last night and put them on, but found that there was no underwear, so he opened the closet, and a large piece of clothes suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaowen.

Yan Xiaowen took off the clothes with a strange expression, as expected, there were countless junk food.

Bai Jingjing screamed from the living room: "Brother! You stole food behind Senior Yan's back?!"

Pointing at Qiuhong's hand trembling slightly, she finally succumbed to Qiuhong's lust and ignorant of her conscience: "I won't tell Senior Yan, even if you stand still, you won't be afraid of capsizing if you step on three boats."

"Three boats?" Yan Xiaowen's voice suddenly appeared, startling Bai Jingjing.

Bai Jingjing turned her head and saw Senior Yan coming out of her brother's room in a well-groomed dress. If she read correctly, she was still wearing her brother's clothes.

Bai Jingjing smiled embarrassingly: "Senior Yan, I thought someone else was in the room."

Yan Xiaowen smiled at Bai Jingjing and said, "One is me, the other is the wild man from last night, and there is another one!"

Bai Jingjing's smile became stiff, she had never seen herself say that she was a wild man, she looked at Qiuhong dully.

Qiuhong didn't shy away from it, and said with a sneer, "It's Jiangcheng Baijiu."

Bai Jingjing's eyes widened, and then she looked at her brother with admiration. This is how stable an old dog's mentality is, so that she can burst out that she is stepping on two boats without any fluctuations.

The harem of elementary school students that was circulated in the space two days ago is simply weak.

Bai Jingjing turned her head to look at Yan Xiaowen, but saw that he let out a muffled laugh and stopped asking any more questions.

Until the three of them went downstairs to the breakfast shop, Bai Jingjing was in a daze.

"Senior Yan, you..." There is no need to force a smile.

Yan Xiaowen smiled gently at her, and said in a low voice, "Hi, I'm Jiangcheng Baijiu."

Bai Jingjing's eyes widened.

Gan!Dog man man, feed the live broadcast room with tons of dog food openly and aboveboard!

I have a knife!

Thinking about the past, she also struggled between standing upright as a courteous senior, or cult red wine.

On the one hand, it is the loneliness of knowing the truth, and on the other hand, the temptation of the cult is too delicious, and it is difficult to choose either.

Now tell her that the two are actually the same thing?

It's a waste of emotion.

Bai Jingjing made up her mind to go back to Hongxiu and join the Red Wine CP group.

While enjoying the breakfast bought with his sister's pocket money, Qiuhong asked emotionally, "Are you still in the mood to come?"

Bai Jingjing was pulled back to reality in an instant, and said with a bitter face, "I'm here to apologize, and I didn't ask her to come!"

Qiuhong chuckled: "Then how did she know Yan Xiaowen?"

"She already knew!" Bai Jingjing whispered.

Qiuhong stopped his chopsticks: "What do you mean?"

Bai Jingjing squeezed the spoon nervously, and said carefully, "Brother, do you think your sister and I have the ability to get in touch with Senior Yan's family?"

If she had the conditions, she would have done it by herself long ago, and her brother would never get to it.

Qiuhong was silent, raised his head and asked Yan Xiaowen: "Was Zhou Xianxian introduced me to you?"

When they were on a blind date, Ms. Zhou specifically said that the relationship between the two was not good, so that he didn't have to mention it to Qiuhong, but now that Qiuhong asked, he didn't hide it, and nodded: "Aunt Zhou and my mother talked about it. but……"

He thought about it, but still didn't say anything. When he heard about Ms. Zhou's inquiries in the circle, he hurriedly urged his mother to contact Ms. Zhou.

Yan Xiaowen's eyes fell on Qiuhong's face, and he felt that time had treated him too kindly. When he lowered his eyebrows and thought, he seemed to have returned to the way he was in the school library.

Qiuhong walked back in silence, Bai Jingjing followed awkwardly, but was blocked by Yan Xiaowen: "Sister, can you lend me your brother for a day?"

Bai Jingjing realized later that she had ruined her date, so she nodded with a blushing face, said to Qiuhong, "Brother, I'll see you tomorrow" and ran away.

The two went back to the room side by side, Qiu Hong walked into the study silently, trying to lock Yan Xiaowen in the living room, Yan Xiaowen stretched out his hand against the door of the study.

"I'm in a bad mood, leave me alone."

Yan Xiaowen looked at him steadily, clearly seeing the struggle in his eyes: "Brother Hong, you don't want me, do you?"

"I..." Qiuhong wanted to refute, but he was dumb. He was a little confused at this moment, and he couldn't tell what he wanted to do. He just wanted to be alone for a while, and clear his mind.

Yan Xiaowen didn't want to give him his own space, if after thinking about it, he felt unwilling to be arranged by the so-called mother and wanted to break up with him, who would he cry with.

Taking Qiuhong's hand back to the living room, Yan Xiaowen said slowly: "You may be a little confused right now, so why don't you think about anything at all, and think about it when you calm down."

Qiuhong listened to his clear words, calmed down unconsciously, and nodded.

Yan Xiaowen went on to say: "Your physical fitness is a bit poor, when I come back, let's exercise together."

Thinking of this, he turned his head and smiled at Qiu Hong: "In this way, you don't have to look at my abs and drool enviously."

"Who's drooling!" Qiu Hong retorted subconsciously, but couldn't help raising a little hope, could he really develop his abdominal muscles?

"You don't have fitness equipment at home, let's do simple activities first."

Qiuhong cheered up, watched Yan Xiaowen take out his mobile phone, tapped it a few times, and a loud voice came from the mobile phone.

[The second set of broadcast gymnastics for middle school students across the country—the times are calling! 】

Qiu Hong was dumbfounded: "Can this exercise your abdominal muscles?"

He has danced for three years, don't think about him!

Yan Xiaowen's expression was serious: "Don't underestimate radio gymnastics, this is the most scientific way of exercising."

However, although……

Qiuhong: You just want to see me jumping up and down like an idiot!

The author has something to say: Jumping from the sixth grade to the second grade, I have feelings

☆、Chapter 24