"Giggle——"

Xia Zhigao Shiyu looked at Mo Yi's embarrassed and spirited look, chuckled and remembered, and continued after a while:

"Mo Yijun, I disappoint you——"

"I did spend one night reading novels at Yakumo House last night, but what I read was not the study materials you imagined, but the novel "My Youthful Love Story Really Has Problems" that you recently serialized on it."

"Originally I just wanted to find inspiration for the new novel from your works, but I was attracted by it unexpectedly. When I finished reading the serial, I realized that it was already dawn."

"So, you have to be responsible for me, classmate Mo Yi."

What's going on today?

First Xue Miao came to me because of her autobiography, and now even Hou Zuojiang came to me because of this novel?

"How about I give you back the money you spent, and then help you look after the situation and let you sleep all day?"

Mo Yi complained:

"Except for these two points, I am not responsible for anything else, especially the child in your belly. It is definitely not mine, because I don't have the enviable ability to make girls pregnant with my eyes."

"It's impossible to be a catcher or anything like that in this life!"

"As expected of Master Yakumo, he doesn't even forget to take advantage of girls during the conversation——"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu complained habitually:

"You are so dirty, how can you find a wife in the future?"

"Besides, this is my first time——"

The next update should be around 1 o'clock. If you are sleepy, go to bed early. It will be the same tomorrow. Go to bed early and get up early to become a real man seven times a night.

Chapter 134: Being unspoken by Master Yakumo

Sorry, I have never worried about finding a wife. Let’s not talk about having three wives in my previous life. Now, with my money, can’t I go to Nanyang and buy more than ten or twenty wives? What?

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

Moreover, no matter how filthy I am, I am not as filthy as you, Mr. Shizizi. As for whether this is your first time, I don’t care at all. After all, I, who have clairvoyance EX and obsessive-compulsive disorder, will not be the same as if it is not my first time. girls become good friends.

"So when Mo Yijun couldn't sleep at night, he boldly adopted my appearance as a power generation target——"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Mo Yi with a look that had already seen through everything, and teased in a low voice:

"Don't I still know the strange thoughts of straight men like Mo Yijun?"

"Teacher Xia Shizi, you can taint someone's innocence out of thin air like this——"

Mo Yi said righteously:

"Don't I have a backup for the works I created? Why should I rely on fantasy to solve problems?"

"You are looking too closely at my little self!"

"You really are a good-for-nothing Mo!"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled so brightly that she spoke with great difficulty and said:

"Let's just say we'll get down to business."

Teacher Zhen Shizi, do you finally realize that you always drag me, a serious person, into talking about unseemly things?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Mo Yi who looked serious, and couldn't help but feel grateful for the sudden curiosity in his heart that day.

As a top student, Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't care that there was always a guy named Mo Yi, but his grades were always better than his own, almost always with disappointing scores like full marks.

But after becoming the other person's back desk, she had to pay attention to the other person, especially since the other person was immersed in writing or drawing every time in class, she became even more curious.

At that time, it was the time when she was at her lowest point when she was trying to become a creator and released her debut novel "Metronome of Love".

When he noticed that the other person was working hard, just like he was doing coding in class, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the guy sitting in front of him was also a creator like himself?

At this time, Mo Yi accidentally dropped a piece of manuscript paper on the ground. After she picked it up, she did not hand it back to the other party as usual, but started to read it.

After just a few glances at the contents of a piece of manuscript paper, she was attracted by the content above. Although she was a little embarrassed by some of the excessive descriptions above, she had to admit that the content of just one page, the story above , the literary talent successfully attracted her.

Thus, the intersection between the two began.

In fact, at the beginning, the conversation between Mo Yi and the other party was very normal and formulaic, and the content of the chat with the other party was also the content mentioned in the writing.

But as the other party discovered Mo Yi's pen name and fell into the trap, a generation of quiet and withdrawn literary girls evolved from Xia Shizi to dirty Shizi teacher.

At the same time, under Mo Yi's playful guidance, the other party realized the greatness of white science and electricity science. With Mo Yi's help in publicity and promotion, many residents of Yakumo House became the first A generation of victims abused by Bai Xue.

Teacher Zhen Shizi also turned around and transformed into a butterfly, becoming one of the best-selling light novel writers.

Therefore, in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's heart, Mo Yi is not only his best friend, but also his mentor and talent in literature.

"It is precisely because I read Mo Yijun's "My Youthful Love Story" that I have a problem, that I threw the first draft of a new novel inspired by the story you told me "The White Album" into the trash can Oh!"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said with an irritable and dissatisfied expression:

"It was you who showed me that campus youth love stories can still be written this way, and the male and female protagonists in your novels have far more souls and are more real than the protagonists in my novels."

"While they long for the warmth of others, they also try their best to maintain themselves. This is much more real than the hero and heroine in "The White Album" who can give up themselves and together for love."

"Perhaps writing the works of Bai Xue you mentioned will be very popular, even popular for a while, but this is not the story I want. The story I write is not the kind of fantasy where you can get both love and career. Success, fairy tale."

"What I want is real love, the kind of love story that can happen to everyone."

"Because of you, I scrapped my first draft of tens of thousands of words. Now that annoying editor is here to urge me to draft again. Do you think you should be responsible for me?"

Mo Yi: "..."

Your logic is so strong, Teacher Shizizi!

Moreover, what's wrong with Bai Xue, and what's wrong with a fairy tale-like plot?

Reality is already so difficult and cruel, why don’t you allow tired readers to receive treatment in the world of novels?

However, when Mo Yi looked at the other party wagging her finger and her long black stocking legs began to shake again, he knew that this woman was crazy again, no, it should be said that she was extremely irritable again.

It seems that the other party's thoughts are really messed up. He wants to write a story that both himself and the readers can recognize, but he doesn't know how to start. It's probably such a conflicting and tangled emotion.

"I'll take responsibility for you, go to the head office, Mr. Shizizi!

Mo Yi spoke in a calm tone, but with a strange power, which eased the other party's tangled emotions due to his cultivation of immortality, and said:

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