"Sister," Xu Yihan shook the hands they were holding, "will you come out for a walk tomorrow night?"

Deng Yuan responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Xu Yihan's fingers passed through Deng Yuan's, and their hands were tightly clasped together.Walking to a secluded place, under the shade of a tall ginkgo tree, Deng Yuan said, "Yihan."

Xu Yihan looked at him.

"We..." Deng Yuan's lips moved and he didn't speak. After a few seconds, he said, "We are now..."

I can't go on anymore.Xu Yihan understood his embarrassment, what are they now?They are brothers in physiology and siblings in pathology. Before they know it, they are about to become lovers again.What is the relationship?It's too complicated to explain in a word.

But Xu Yihan knew that Deng Yuan would not refuse, maybe when Deng Yuan went home with him that night, he had a premonition in his heart that Deng Yuan would not refuse him.Just like Deng Yuan did not refuse to help him get rid of the cock many, many years ago, at this moment Deng Yuan will not refuse his kisses and touches.

"I know what you mean, sister, it's not easy to define our relationship with a clear vocabulary," Xu Yihan said clearly, "but I don't think we need a precise definition, because as long as we define it, we can define it." Language is inseparable, but language is not free. Every language has its logical system and thinking habits. Language is not free, or even words are not free... The more precise the definition, the more restrained you are. Many, let's not get down to this definition, okay?"

After Xu Yihan finished speaking, he looked at Deng Yuan with a guilty conscience. There were two bright street lights reflected in Deng Yuan's pupils, and his round eyes were shining brightly, looking like a look of anticipation on his face.For a moment Xu Yihan couldn't bear it, and looked away.

"That's not what I mean," Deng Yuan said softly, "I just want to ask, are we... together now?"

Yes, together, it's a state, not a definition.

"Well, well, yes," Xu Yihan nodded vigorously, "Of course we are together."

Deng Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, Yihan."

On the way home, the two still held hands, until they passed by a convenience store, Xu Yihan let go and said, "I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Deng Yuan stood obediently at the door and waited for him. As expected, he came back within a few minutes.

"Where's the smoke?" Deng Yuan asked suspiciously.

Xu Yihan smiled, took out two candies from his jacket pocket, and put them in Deng Yuan's palm: "Orange flavored."

Chapter 36

A new week begins, and the second live broadcast of the game will be at [-]pm.

Obviously, this will be an extremely embarrassing live broadcast: Shidu Qianqian's fans slandered the canned hairtail for plagiarism, and was severely slapped in the face by Donaldson's color palette, but Shidu Qianqian did not solemnly apologize to the canned hairtail.On the other hand, last week, the canned hairtail was updated after Shidu Qianqian, and her fans ridiculed her plot writing skills enough. Neither Shidu Qianqian nor the canned hairtail made any response to this.

Therefore, the second live broadcast of this competition not only attracted fans of Shidu Qianqian and canned octopus, but also attracted many enthusiastic eaters-"What kind of execution scene is this! Friends at eight o'clock tonight See you soon!!!”

Liu Yusheng's fans were furiously preparing for the evening's live broadcast in the support group, and they were all filled with righteous indignation: This time we can't let hairtail be wronged again!Fish fans who have the conditions put the prefix of "love fish" on their IDs to reward them in the live broadcast room, and other fish fans also try their best to speak in the live broadcast room, pay attention, don't be rude, don't force Amway, speak rationally!

However, what they didn't expect was that at 07:30 in the evening, when everything was ready and waiting for the live broadcast to start, canned hairtail suddenly said in the group: "Thank you everyone, I know you are kind, but about me and Shidu Qianqian , Donaldson, please stop mentioning it."

fan:? ? ?

Liu Yusheng bit the bullet and explained: "I don't want these things to affect other authors. After all, the live broadcast is jointly participated by the six authors. If everyone's attention is focused on me and Shidu Qianqian, I don't think it's good."

After he said this, the fans had no choice but to comfort him repeatedly and obediently said that they would not talk in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, thank you all for your support."

After typing this line, Liu Yusheng quickly closed the dialog box as if to avoid it.

Not wanting to influence other authors was indeed one of the reasons, but he knew in his heart that the more direct reason was that he didn't want to have anything to do with Donaldson. ’ and ‘Donaldson,’ would feel a searing embarrassment.Although those dark memories have become the past, they have never, never been far away from him.

How contradictory people are.The reason why he wrote "President, I'm Really Wrong" is because he was not reconciled. He knew that there was a certain voice in his heart that was always clamoring. He put in all his hard work, but he also paid a cruel price beyond imagination, but why?Why did he, Donaldson, say "you wrote this story so badly"—why did the text he typed with his painstaking efforts only deserve Donaldson's indifferent word "rotten".

Just like being angry, when he started writing romance novels in Weilan, he wrote a style completely different from Donaldson's. No, this is not a question of style, but a question of attitude.Aren't Donaldson's novels serious?Then let him be frivolous, since he is only worthy of being "rotten", he might as well be "rotten" to the end, he panders, he pleases, he laughs and laughs - the surprise is that so many people like it, he really didn't expect it .

He had to admit that at the moment he decided to write "President, I Was Really Wrong", he was even proud: Donaldson, can you see it?The words you despise so much can still become popular. Even if I am a clown in your eyes, there are still people who like and chase after you. Can you see that?Did you see that?

Donaldson saw it.

But he deflated suddenly like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast started on time.

This time the hosts were no longer the man and the woman, but two editors, Haosheng sent a female editor surnamed Xie, and Weilan sent Fang Wen.

"Hello, everyone! Welcome to our live broadcast room on time at [-] o'clock in the evening..." The female editor said lively, "Have you all watched the update last week? Haha, I've been following it anyway. Oh, Fang Fang, have you read it?"

Suddenly being called "Fang Fang", Fang Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Well, I was also following along."

"It's really wonderful, I feel that [-] words a day is not enough!" The female editor laughed.

"Yes, the authors are also working very hard..." Fang Wen glanced at the interactive area, and sure enough, he saw a lot of thousands of fans talking: "The sound of rain plagiarized Bingwang, won't the official give an explanation?"Is the official blind? ...

"Yes, the task of [-] words a day is still difficult...OKOK, you guys will see your confession! Then let's quickly hug the six of you to the mic!"

The six authors went to the microphone, and at the same time, the interactive area was full of storms.

Fans of ten degrees and thousands should have discussed it in advance, and neatly brushed up "Let's learn about the plagiarism of the sound of rain" and "Let's find out about the plagiarism of canned hairtail". content of the speech.Occasionally, there is a speech in support of canned hairtail, but it just passes by in a flash.

For a moment, the host and the authors were silent.

After several seconds, the female editor smiled bluntly: "Good evening everyone, you have worked hard last week!"

Pink Meow quickly responded: "Good evening, Xie Zai and Fang Fang! Haha, I'm really nervous when it's my turn to update, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it before the deadline!"

Female editor: "Fortunately, everyone finished writing on time! The quality of the updates is also very high!"

In the second year, Yun said with a smile: "Thank you." It was a very gentle male voice.

Fang Wen: "Well, then we will step into the—"

"Comment section," a cold female voice suddenly interrupted Fang Wen, "Stop scrolling."

It's sickness.

In the quiet live broadcast room, Fang Wen and the female editor looked at each other in surprise.

"I would like to apologize to everyone, because my incident affected the order of the live broadcast room," Bing Wang continued, "I didn't expect this to happen... On behalf of the fans, I apologize to other readers for affecting your experience of watching the live broadcast. Feel sorry."

Her voice was cold and serious, and she sounded very unhappy.

The female editor said embarrassingly: "Uh, everyone, please respect each other...Don't be angry if you forget your illness...Okay, then let's start the second outline discussion?"

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