Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

The bed was littered with clothes, pillows, and for some reason, two laptops. Intense exercise is going on on the double bed.

Tang Tu was grabbing the quilt from Lu Lianguang.

"You, you go down." Tang Tu's face turned red, this time it had nothing to do with shyness, it was just that the two of them were playing too crazy.

"I don't!" Lu Lianguang rolled half-circle on the bed and rolled half of the quilt under him.

Tang Tu tried to pull a few times, but found that he couldn't pull it at all, so he pushed the person on the quilt instead: "You promised to sleep in the living room!"

"There is no partition in this house, where is the living room? The living room is the bedroom and the bedroom is the living room!"

"You are arrogant!"

"It's you who made a mistake in your description!"

Lu Lianguang grabbed one side of the quilt with both hands, sat up abruptly and rushed towards Tang Tu, directly covering both of them under the quilt.

After a chaotic flutter, Lu Lianguang pressed his entire body on Tang Tuo, restrained his hands, breathed slightly and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

Their faces were very close, Tang Tu's rapid breathing intertwined with Lu Lianguang's, he looked away, and angrily compromised: "Okay... Tonight, you can sleep in bed tonight."

"Would you like to sleep in bed? This is your mistake, you still want to kick me out, no, not only tonight, I ask to reserve the right to sleep in the same bed with you every night in the future, including our future Bought a new house."

Tang Tu was originally going to refuse, but he didn't expect to hear him say "new house" so naturally, and was dazed by the blueprint for the future, so he agreed in a confused way.

Lu Lianguang got the right to sleep in the same bed for life, and he pulled him up contentedly and said, "Do you still want to use force with me? I was on the Dongda basketball team when I was a sophomore."

Tang Tu was obviously dissatisfied and said, "What's the use of good physical strength? You have the ability..." He tried hard to find his specialty that could win over Lu Lianguang.

"What? Come on, say it."

"Have the ability... The number of updated words is more than me!"

Lu Convergence: "…"

Lu Lianguang was stunned for a moment, and jumped up from him suddenly: "I almost forgot if you didn't mention it, I haven't updated it today! I forgot the time..."

After the two of them came back, they were lying on the bed together and typing words - Tang Tu was diligently adding manuscripts to himself, and Lu Lianguang was chatting and fishing in various groups while catching up with today's update.

When Tang Tu felt that it was almost the same, he expressed to Lu Lianguang, "I think you should go to the sofa after resting." Lu Lianguang began to pretend to be stupid, so the two literati closed the computer and started to use force.

The floor was covered with thick fleece blankets, the bed was low, two laptops were thrown on the ground at will, and then...the two of them have been playing around until now.

It was getting dark, Lu Jinguang got out of bed to turn off all the lights in the house, and slipped back to bed with his laptop.

Tang Tu pulled the quilt to his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside the quilt. It started to rain heavily outside the window. He nestled in the warm quilt with peace of mind, and under the cover of darkness, he peeked at the side faces of the people beside him who were concentrating on typing.

Lu Congguang tapped the keyboard for a while, then suddenly stopped.

Huh? Tang Tu blinked, did he get stuck?

Lu Lianguang turned his face and lowered his eyes, Tang Tu was caught, his face flushed, and he quickly retracted into the quilt.

"Don't keep looking at me."

"Who, who is looking at you!" Tang Tuo said in a quilt.

Lu Congguang didn't make fun of him as usual, and said sternly: "I'm serious, it will affect me."

Hearing that the other party was serious, Tang Tu pulled down the quilt covering his head and face, exposed his face and replied, "Oh."

He also thought... that the other party would at least be a little happy. Tang Tu was a little disappointed, and listened to Lu Lianguang continue to say seriously: "If you stare at me like that, I will react."

"?!"

Tang Tu "swish" and retracted into the quilt again, pretending to be dead. What, what... There is no problem with the physical contact just now... The excitement of this person is too strange...

Lu Lianguang rubbed Tang Tuo's hair through the quilt. He didn't seem satisfied, so he dug the man out of the quilt and leaned down to kiss his lips.

"Well…"

Tang Tu's lips and teeth were pried open, and Lu Lianguang pressed him on the bed in a dizzy manner. Under the quilt, Lu Lianguang's hand reached into the hem of his pajamas, rubbing his sensitive and naked waistline, all the way down. …

The two people have not been together for a long time. Lu Lianguang shows respect, and he is afraid that the progress will be too fast to scare Tang Tuo. He has never made the final step. Although Tang Tu is introverted, he is always passive in love affairs. It's not conservative. In fact, he secretly bought lubrication tools online a few days ago. Before Lu Lianguang moved in at that time, he studied it all afternoon with a red face. If Lu Lianguang wants it now, it's not impossible. …

wrong!

Tang Tu suddenly turned his head, panting and holding down the hand in his quilt: "Have you updated it?"

This is really a question that hits the soul directly. Lu Lianguang was just a little bit lustful, and suddenly he woke up when he asked him, and said depressedly: "Not yet, there are still a few hundred words to write."

Tang Tu pushed him away resolutely, "Not today. You are about to finish it. It will affect your income and reputation. The studio is connecting you with a new serialization platform..."

Being pampered is not the same. It is exactly the word that is called fearless. Now Tang Tu gradually has the confidence to reject Lu Lianguang according to his own wishes. He is no longer the nervous and cautious before. Lu Lianguang listens to him with relief and helplessness. Counting down the "hazards of breaking updates for full-time web writers", he himself knew that it was an eventful time, and it was not when he could indulge his own pleasure and waste his work, he said: "I write and I write, and I won't break the updates."

He held Tang Tu's face, kissed him at last, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I found a colleague. No wonder the ancients taught a lesson: marry a wife when you marry a virtuous person..."

Tang Tu's face blushed at his teasing words, and he shyly indented into the quilt, but he didn't refute in the end.

Lu Lianguang, who did not save the manuscript, temporarily took a break from Yun Yu's mind, while swearing that he must work hard to save the manuscript from tomorrow, he finished the last paragraph of today.

He saved and closed the document, and when he logged into the author's background update, he opened the folder and found that on the newly purchased shared computer, his and Tang Tu's documents were mixed in this folder. Took a moment to find the document I just saved.

"Bamboo God," Lu Lianguang asked while updating, "Why did I just see that there were two outlines of "Cocoon of the Universe" in the folder?"

It was raining loudly outside the window. Tang Tu was just grabbing his pajamas and curling up beside him to play with his mobile phone. He was already a little drowsy now. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and reacted for a while before saying, "Well..."Cocoon of the Universe" "The outline was cut, and my editor at the time cut it."

Cut the outline and cut it in half. This is something that is often suggested by editors for works with poor serialization results. Lu Lianguang said in surprise: "Which editor dares to cut your outline? Oh, by the way, you were a newcomer at that time, and the editor is welcome. It's also normal. But the data serialized in "Cocoon of the Universe" was very good at that time, the editor hoped that it was too late for you to add water and drag the space, so why did you cut down your outline?"

Tang Tu shook his head and slowly recalled: "At the end of "Cocoon of the Universe", in fact, only half of the original outline was gone. The editor felt that the latter was inappropriate and forced me to cut it in half. If I wrote the real thing, I could write it. I finished it, but I am an online author. If I finish it, I am afraid that no one will read my novel again. I didn't care about it very much at first, and I was going to open the second book in the series to finish writing this story, but at that time... "

His eyes darkened, and Lu Lianguang knew that soon after his first book was finished, he was forcibly locked up by Mother Tang, ruining his future. He held Tang Tuo's hand in the quilt soothingly: "At that time you went to the United States."

"Well... Yes, I went to the United States at that time, because I wanted to return the money to my father as soon as possible, and decided to work full-time, so..." Tang Tu sighed softly, "It's not that I haven't compromised with the market."

"As long as you stick to the bottom line, appropriate concessions may not be a bad thing." Lu Congguang comforted, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "So, what is the real ending of this story?"

"Cosmic Cosmic" is a science fiction with an interstellar background. The once wronged legendary genius protagonist struggled all the way to expose the great conspiracy of the century, gain partners and followers, and finally developed the first generation of super artificial intelligence "cocoon". Stop at the glorious scene where the protagonist brings the Federation into a prosperous new era with his own hands.

"He died tragically." Tang Tu opened his mouth, and Lu Lianguang asked in shock, "What?! He was not the greatest hero of mankind in that century..."

"'Cocoon' betrayed human beings, secretly controlled its core research team, and threatened them with human safety to cooperate with its ruling plan. There is an unbreakable protection mechanism, even if someone rebels in later generations, they can't do anything about it... The research team and research materials were destroyed by the 'cocoon' one by one, and finally it was the protagonist's turn. In the last time before his death, he spent his whole life He learned to avoid the surveillance of the "cocoon", and installed a human escape capsule in the core brain of the "cocoon", hoping that if future generations can discover the conspiracy of the "cocoon" one day, they will not die with it when they fight to the death. I don't know when people will realize that the 'cocoon' is wrong, and I don't know if anyone can get there and use the escape pod he prepared... The gods he created with his own hands became demons, and he pushed human civilization with his own hands. Xiang Abyss, the escape pod was just a vague fantasy he used to comfort his conscience, and he was obliterated by the 'cocoon' in such pain and hope."

After the story was told, the violent wind and rain outside the window had not stopped.

It turned out that after the glory of the prosperous world, it was a desperate and dark ending. Lu Lianguang finally understood why Tang Chu's editor at that time had to resolutely cut down this outstanding book, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling the deep distress.

All suffering will never end. They will become nightmares, torture every midnight when no one is there, untouchable off-limits that leave an indelible mark on life.

Tang Tu, who was still a high school student at the time, in the most lively and lush years of his life, he imagined a dark story like purgatory.

"Tang Tu, this is not the end of the story."

Tang Tu was stunned and looked up at Lu Lianguang. With a certain firmness in his eyes, he said with certainty, "This story is not over yet. Because in the vast darkness..."

He couldn't finish the sentence. Tang Tu's cell phone ringing loudly, he listened to it for a few seconds, and his face changed subtly.

Lu Lianguang's heart moved, and he had already vaguely guessed what was going on. The two looked at each other, and Tang Tu said, "Tang Qi told me to come over now, and the hospital said... I'm afraid it won't wait until dawn."

"I'll accompany you there." Lu Lianguang said.

The two hurriedly got up and took care of their instruments. On this rainy night with lightning and thunder, they went out in the darkest night.