Infinite Creator God

Ye Chen is thinking about a very serious question, that is, how to wear underwear in a kimono!

"Do you need to wear underwear when wearing a kimono? At the last dinner, did Elf and Mura Seiya, uh... what were your expressions? I'm just curious! Curious and 8!!"

Seeing that the girls still had cold expressions, Ye Chen couldn't help but say.

"Ye Chenjun! I didn't expect you to be like that. Ye Chenjun! If you want to know this kind of thing, you, you, you, what do you want to do?" Qianshou Cunzheng even nervously pressed his little hands against the clothes underneath.

Irv sighed helplessly and said: "This is what a man is, he is instinctively curious about this kind of thing. What a sad man, he can't even keep his own desires..." "As he said this, he also made an expression of shaking his head and sighing.

"Brother..." At this time, an unusually low voice came from the notebook, as if the notebook might explode at any time.

Not only Ye Chen, but also Ilf and Senjumura Zheng can feel that the low pressure of Sagiri, thousands of miles away, seems to have affected the temperature here...

On the other side, Ilf seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she showed a dangerous smile to Ye Chen.

In the end, Ye Chen did not get the answer to the question of whether to wear kimono and underwear. Moreover, after that, the game of kings did not continue because Shido Kunimitsu appeared with Ilf's brother Yamada Chris. .

In a panic, Ilf revealed that she had just played a game. Then, this time, Ilf really couldn't escape the hell of work!

Afterwards, everyone had a barbecue dinner.

However, something happened during the dinner, that is, Senjumura Sei announced that he would not write novels again, which was very serious.

Irve sneered at this, thinking she couldn't hold on for a day.

Sure enough, Ilf was right. Not only could she not last for a day, she could not even last for several hours.

Because, later, with the encouragement of Ye Chen, Qian Shou Cun Zheng regained his enthusiasm for novels and wanted to start writing again.

However, Ye Chen also received some "terrible information" along the way.

For example, Qian Shou Cun Zheng's finger was always holding a bandage. Ye Chen was once very puzzled. This time during the heart-to-heart talk, Qian Shou Cun Zheng finally told the reason.

It turned out that the bandage was on because he was injured.

"As you all know, just a while ago, I was in a state of depression. I couldn't write a combat novel at all." Qianjumura Zheng said, "When I write a novel, I like to set a deadline for myself. , when the deadline is exceeded, I will peel off my nails!”

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost spit out the tea he drank.

If Ilf is a "writer who is arrogant towards readers", then there is no doubt that Sei Senjumura is "a writer who is yandere towards novels".

Muramasa-senpai stared at his bandaged fingers with a hint of emotion and said: "This deadline is set by me to force myself to write a good-looking work. It is easier to write well if you set a deadline Produce good works. If you write things lazily and procrastinately, there will be no good works written in one go!"

"It is said that in the past, there seemed to be a great writer who would break off one of his limbs every time he exceeded the deadline. Starting from the toes, he dedicated a total of 8 limbs to creation. With such a threat, he created His works must be very good. It’s a pity that I haven’t reached that level yet.”

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly grabbed Qian Shou Cun Zheng's hand and held it in front of his eyes.

"Ye, Mr. Ye Chen!?" The hand is the place where a person's senses are most sensitive. He was suddenly grabbed by Ye Chen. In addition, his fingers were still wrapped in bandages. He didn't want Ye Chen to take a closer look, so the Qianshou Village Campaign began. Struggling to shake off.

"Don't move! Let me see!"

However, Ye Chen's words caused Qian Shou Cun Zheng to stop.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Chen asked gently, stroking the bandaged finger.

"It hurt..." Feeling the warmth from Ye Chen's big hand, Qian Shou Cunzheng blushed and lowered his head.

Of course it hurts, it’s simply torture!

For most people, just thinking about the pain of having their fingernails peeled off will make the hairs on their backs stand on end.

"Look, what a cute little hand, smooth and delicate... It's even hard to put it down, but now it's bandaged, promise me not to do this kind of harm to myself in the future, okay? You know, Your hands may be more than just yours..."

Hearing Ye Chen's last sentence, Qian Shou Cun Zheng was like a ripe red apple. He lowered his head shyly, just shy of burying it in his chest!

0…please give me flowers…

"Can you promise me?"

"Yes, yes, I, I agree." Qian Shou Cun Zheng was speechless and said intermittently.

"Promise what?" Ye Chen continued to ask.

"It's just that I'm not here to hurt myself anymore!"

"Very good, this is what you said. If you let me know that something like this happened again, don't blame me for being rude."

"

Ye Chen let go of his hand and waited for a while before Qianshou Village recovered from his shyness.

"I have decided!" Finally, Qianjumura Zheng looked at Ye Chen and said, "'Write the most beautiful novel in the world' for myself to read' - this dream should be realized with my own hands. Well. If you think about it carefully, as long as Mr. Ye Chen doesn't become my 'exclusive novelist', the stable supply source of 'the best novels in the world' cannot be guaranteed. For the shortcomings, I still have to rely on myself. !”

"Is this right? Moreover, we should have realized this kind of thing from the beginning!" Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

Ignoring Ye Chen's protest, Qian Shou Cun Zheng raised a finger and continued: "Then, right now, I have a new dream!"

"Oh, what kind of dream is it?" Ye Chen actually didn't care that he had other new wishes.

"Ah, my 'new dream'... I can never realize it by myself." Qianjumura Zheng's face was slightly shy, but then he smiled with great confidence. Said:

"I can't tell you the details... Haha, that's right." As he spoke, Qianjumura Zheng pointed the tip of his pencil at Ye Chen and said, "First of all, let's start by making you like me!"

Tonight was the last night of the trip. After Ye Chen finished his daily chat with Sagiri, he turned off the lights and lay on the bed. The last night was the same as before. Ilf asked for a room with Qianjucun, and Ye Chen and Shidong Guoguang were firmly opposed, so they stayed in a room alone.

However, after a while, Ye Chen found that the door to his room opened a small crack, and then, a girl who appeared to be wearing a kimono got in. .