I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

The early morning light is hazy.

The slightly drunken smell, the sweet fragrance, and the warm and soft touch in the arms.

Feeling the vibration of his cell phone beside his pillow, Xie Chun opened his eyes drowsily. The face in his field of vision was hazy and unclear.

He rubbed his aching head and tried to recall the memory of the night before.

I seemed to drink a lot yesterday, and then I managed to get home while holding on to the wall. Later...

Wait, Su Xingruo?

After sorting everything out, Xie Chun shook his head and his vision gradually became clearer and brighter. The delicate body of the girl in his arms was warm and her sleeping face was peaceful.

All that was left of her cat costume was her cat ears, and she lay in his arms, sleeping peacefully.

Xie Chun picked up the cell phone beside the bed and found that it was a call from Jiang Jinhua. Looking at the record, he had already dialed several times, and it just woke him up.

He answered the phone, and Jiang Jinhua's lively voice came over immediately.

"Hello? Hello, hey, hey? Hey, hey, hey? Talk, are you dead?"

Xie Chun hung up the phone immediately. After waiting for a few seconds, the phone rang again. It was still Jiang Jinhua calling. He slowly answered the call.

"Why did you hang up on me?"

Xie Chun yawned and responded: "I just thought it was a new type of scam call, so I hung up immediately."

"You lied to a fool!" Jiang Jinhua's dissatisfied voice came over.

No matter what, at least Xie Chun was happy that she admitted that she was a fool.

"What's up?"

"Didn't you say you were meeting with my editor? Where are you?"

Xie Chun was stunned for a moment, his brain regained consciousness for a moment, and he recalled that his schedule seemed to have such a thing.

"I'm on my way." He made a dove's voice.

"I'm already waiting downstairs in your apartment!" Jiang Jinhua became even more dissatisfied: "Come down quickly!"

"Okay, okay." Xie Chun yawned again. It was really rude to make her editor wait.

He hung up the phone and looked at the time on his phone, which was half past eight.

It wasn't too late, but he didn't lie down to sleep until after four in the morning, and now he was seriously sleep-deprived.

Xie Chun first let Jiang Jinhua in when she walked to the door.

When Jiang Jinhua saw his image, he hesitated for a few seconds and advised, "Brother Xie, young people should exercise restraint."

Xie Chun angrily hit her head with his backhand and reminded:

"If Xingruo is sleeping, don't disturb her. You can play games or something here."

Jiang Jinhua was stunned for a moment: "But all your game consoles are at my place."

Gan!

Xie Chun went back to the room and rummaged around, found an unopened switch, and threw it on the sofa: "Take it and play."

Xie Chun washed up briefly, went back and changed his clothes, then went downstairs to buy breakfast and came back.

When going downstairs, Xie Chun inexplicably found that his steps were much lighter.

He glanced at the information bar and was suddenly shocked.

[Level 6 of foundation building]

Xie Chun quickly flipped through the system announcements.

[Double cultivation with Su Xingruo: Points +10000, Xuanyin Spirit +1]

It turns out that the shortcut to becoming stronger is not to cheat and complete tasks, but to constantly find people to double practice?

Outrageous!

If he finds a ninth-level master to practice dual cultivation, wouldn't he be able to reach the ninth level and become invincible?

Ha people.

Xie Chun bought breakfast with mixed feelings, and left a sticky note for Su Xingruo to put on the bedside. Then he hugged a packed xiaolongbao and said, "Let's go."

"When I finish this level... Oh, it hurts. Don't keep hitting me on the head."

Jiang Jinhua looked at him resentfully and put down the controller in her hand: "Let's go!"

When she went downstairs, Jiang Jinhua was still chattering: "I have already booked the place. The time I made with the editor is half past nine, and there is still nearly half an hour left."

"good."

Xie Chun was now determined to catch up on some sleep in the car, but nothing she said would help.

Jiang Jinhua seemed to have remembered something, so she took out her phone and showed him the chat history: "Last night, Xiao Xingruo said that you told her personally that you liked her?"

"That's true." Xie Chun admitted frankly.

"That means you are really together this time?"

"That's right." Xie Chun's expression was not optimistic.

Jiang Jinhua felt as if she had been struck by lightning: "Does that mean I can't have one meal at noon and one in the evening, two meals a day?"

During the three years of high school, she spent at least two hundred days a year eating with Su Xingruo at noon and eating with Xie Chun at night.

"Let's talk about it. If you really come over for dinner, can she still drive you away?"

"That's not certain..." Jiang Jinhua muttered, then covered her head in advance: "But young people still have to exercise restraint. Look what you have become."

Xie Chun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to her. He quietly got into the passenger seat and ate the steamed dumplings: "Let's go."

In his current situation, he really doesn't dare to drive, and the probability of getting into a car accident is greatly increased when he is not paying attention.

"oh."

Jiang Jinhua got into the car and kept talking: "I have done a lot of homework in advance for today's meeting. From the meeting place to the conversational skills, I have carefully prepared it. I guarantee that it will be liked by the bald old Mediterranean man."

"Good."

Xie Chun ate the steamed dumplings and did not hesitate to praise him. Being considerate in doing things is an excellent quality, but when the car drove to the place, he was dumbfounded.

What appeared in front of him was a coffee shop that looked interesting. It was only ninety o'clock in the morning, but the store was already busy.

Xie Chun could see many waiters wearing black and white clothes walking around inside. The most important thing was that there were many fat and even heavyweight men sitting inside drinking coffee.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Xie Chun slowly raised his head and looked at the sign of this coffee shop.

Very good, he thought correctly. Although he didn't know what the strange string of Sakura characters meant, he did see the word "maid".

Then the nature of this store is very obvious.

Xie Chun turned to look at Jiang Jinhua: "Is it too late for me to regret it and go home to sleep?"

"Of course that won't work!" Jiang Jinhua grabbed his arm and walked in.

"Welcome, master."

As soon as Xie Chun's left foot stepped into the store, a girl's soft voice came out.

He turned his head and looked over. The other person was folding his hands and looking at him with a smile on his face.

"There are only two masters, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jinhua looked at the waitress dressed as a maid with bright eyes. As expected, she was already preparing to add it to the next volume of comics.

Xie Chun's eyes kept twitching. Is it really okay to open such a unique store in Lucheng? This is not a place full of cherry blossoms.

He spoke at the right time: "We are not here to play."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Jiang Jinhua blinked: "Someone will come later. Is there a seat for three people? It's best to be quieter."

"some."

Xie Chun felt that she had simply forgotten everything, not even the word "almost".

He followed the maid to a quiet seat by the window, while Jiang Jinhua was still asking the maid around.

For example, the research on the styles, patterns, and comfort of their maid uniforms made Xie Chun couldn't help but wonder what he was here to do.

"Jinhua." Xie Chun interrupted her interview and asked, "Are you planning to meet your editor in a place like this?"

Jiang Jinhua asked back: "Brother Xie, if you are an ordinary social creature who is nearly forty years old, bald and hairless, has no wife, no children, and no girlfriend, is there any place for conversation that is more attractive to you than here?"

It seems like there is some fucking truth to it.

Nothing to say.