What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

Seeing the way Qiu Wuji looked at her husband Jackie Chan, Chu Ge wanted to say that I can't do it.

The situations in the two worlds are different. How can anyone in this world truly have no worries? Neither can the bosses of various countries.

But then I thought about it, Qiu Wuji himself also abides by the rules of this world, but his energy and spirit when encountering problems are different. That kind of confident and smiling attitude, and the inner heart of treating others as a chicken and a dog, he is far behind. .

If you return to seclusion, the storm will calm down; if you take out your sword, the world will be subdued.

A strong person should have this intention.

There are of course a lot of reasons why I can only show off in the book world and shrink my head in the real world, but is that really worthy of the heart of a creator god?

If you don't deserve it, it can only be called enclosure.

Not talking about social matters, but just talking about the mentality of facing the enemy, it can indeed be improved, just like the fist waved at the foreigners that day, so hearty.

"So start by taking off the mask?" Chugo asked.

"The mask is just a temporary stopgap when you are weak. Take it off when you need to." Qiu Wuji said: "But it is not a general rule. Sometimes it can be used for convenience, just like I blocked the camera. These things are not about form. Only in your own heart.”

"Your name is Wei..."

"This is not idealism. Now I have read more philosophy books than you." Qiu Wuji raised his head proudly and swung his ponytail: "This is cultivation of the mind. Don't try to fool me with modern words. "

Chu Ge looked amused, weighed a cherry and stuffed it into her mouth: "Disciple, I would like to be taught... Master, eat the fruit."

Qiu Wuji held the cherry in his mouth, his eyes sparkling: "This cherry is delicious."

"This is called Che Lizi." Chu Ge found an opportunity: "Have you really learned enough modern words?"

Qiu Wuji was dissatisfied: "This is obviously a cherry, at most it's a better variety. What's the difference from what you said?"

Chu Ge was asked, and he didn't know what the difference was. If there are differences in taste and size, then there are also different varieties of apples, and they are not all called apples.

"Wait a minute." He turned around secretly, took out his phone and tried Baidu.

Qiu Wuji poked his head from the side to look at his mobile phone.

Chu Ge took back the phone with a straight face.

Qiu Wuji smiled with crooked eyes and said with a shaved face: "Is this what modern people are like?"

"That's right." Chu Ge frowned and said, "Modern people are good at using tools! Does the 10,000-year-old ancient lady understand?"

Qiu Wuji smiled and bent over.

The cruise ship suddenly trembled slightly, but it had already begun to leave the shore and sail towards the sea. The two stopped flirting, Qiu Wuji took some rare fruits, and got out of the cabin to look at the sea.

The stars and moon have appeared, and only a little halo of the setting sun is left on the sea level. The sky is dark but not completely dark. The evening wind began to howl, and some people who had been blowing the wind on the deck could no longer blow the wind at this time, and got into the cabin one after another. A staff member introduced that there are several floors in the cabin and what they are. For example, after having a meal in the music restaurant, you can go up to the second floor to listen to the symphony concert.

Qiu Wuji had no intention of listening to the symphony, as it was not compatible with him. Others withdrew, but she happily walked to the bow.

Looking at the departing coastline, the Nanjiang River's bright lights and dots of stars blend with the stars and moon in the sky. It looks very beautiful.

You can see other locations a few kilometers away from the pier. There are still people evacuating in twos and threes on the beach. The sea water is rolling in shells and washing away the small castle on the beach. The scene is the same as before.

A smile appeared on Qiu Wuji's lips, and his eyes were quite nostalgic, as if he had seen his former self.

"I don't know if our sandcastle is still there at the time." Qiu Wuji muttered: "I used the magic at that time. It should be able to stay for a long time."

Chugo coughed dryly and remained silent.

I think too much, how long has it been? You didn't use much magic power when you cast the spell. Even if the waves couldn't wash it away, it should have been trampled by the furry child long ago.

Qiu Wuji seemed to know it too. He pouted and tilted his head vigorously. He stopped looking at the coast and looked at the sunset.

The lingering halo of the setting sun is still very beautiful.

The cruise ship moves in the direction of the setting sun, as if chasing it as it falls into the sea level, allowing the sun to set slower. Qiu Wuji watched with rapt attention and whispered, "Does this count as Kuafu Zhuri?"

Chu Ge said: "Forget it. But according to some current opinions, Kuafu may be chasing the shadow of the sun, which is the shadow measurement of Guibiao. Has the mythical fairy suddenly turned into the scientific wisdom of the ancestors in history?"

Qiu Wuji said: "If you think myths are nothing more than history, then what about the giant Zhuri in your book?"

"Romance and reality do not conflict. The wisdom of our ancestors and the romantic imagination coexist, and they have been flowing in our blood for thousands of years."

Qiu Wuji turned to look at him: "So there is "Chutian Wuji"?"

Chu Ge said: "So there is Qiu Wuji."

Qiu Wuji smiled brightly: "Come here, Qiu Wuji doesn't have much wisdom."

She paused and then said softly: "I hope the giant in the book can feel your heart."

When I turned around and looked again, the sunset had completely disappeared.

Cruise ships cannot catch up with the sun after all.

The sky was completely dark, and the sea wind was howling, making it difficult to keep one's eyes open. Chu Ge subconsciously hugged Qiu Wuji, and the two of them cuddled up and looked at the sea at night. The vast distance had completely blended together, and it was difficult to tell where the sky was and where the sea was. The stars were like embellishments on the dome, and seemed to follow the movement of the ship. , can be picked sooner or later.

Inside and outside the book, at least the visual experience is the same.

The security guard next to him couldn't help but said: "It's better to invite you two into the cabin. We are already at sea and it is dangerous. I see that you are not wearing enough clothes. Aren't you cold?"

I secretly thought that these idiots who fell in love were hopeless. Both of them only wore simple coats. They looked like spring and autumn clothes. In the night wind blowing on the sea in this winter, the Titanic also fell into the water and froze to death. Look at labor and management. You could freeze to death standing on the deck.

Chu Ge turned to look at him: "I've never seen you before, a new security guard?"

The security uncle was stunned for a moment. With this tone, is he the boss or the boss' son? He immediately apologized and said, "Yes, I was hired by labor dispatch the day before yesterday. You are..."

Chu Ge magically took out a thick down jacket with a hat, turned around and put it on Qiu Wuji, turning the hat up at the same time. The heroic ponytail girl suddenly turned into a round velvet ball. Her little face was hidden in her hat and she looked at him with a blushing face.

"Look, we have clothes, it's not cold." Chu Ge winked at the uncle: "I think you are cold, why don't you go into the cabin to rest, and I will watch for you outside."

The security guard secretly thought that this might be the young man's plaything, and he retreated to the cabin door hesitantly, not knowing whether he should look at it or not.

Qiu Wuji whispered: "You are deceiving others and neglecting your duties."

Chu Ge smiled and said: "Anyway, there is no one else here. If someone else does come, I will complete the duties on his behalf."

"What, you're standing by as a guard?"

"No, I can drive people into the cabin, that's my duty."

Qiu Wuji laughed out loud: "Virtue."

Chu Ge looked at her little snowman wrapped in round pom-poms. The more he looked at her, the cuter he looked. He couldn't help but reach out to scratch her face: "So, being more spiritual is not necessarily a good thing. I don't have a lot of different clothes." Dress up, look how cute these winter clothes are.”

Qiu Wuji snorted: "Where did you get the clothes? This is not the style in our book. Did you buy it secretly in this world? What woman are you giving it to!"

Chu Gecai didn't bother to pay attention to her divergence, and said mysteriously: "What do you think?"

"Could it be that you can change objects in this world?" Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "This is amazing, how did you do it?"

Chu Ge said with a smile: "I will conjure it up in the book, and then touch it and bring it back to the real world."

Qiu Wuji's eyes widened.

Can it still be like this?

In other words, this proves that Chu Ge's control over the inside and outside of the book is now almost perfect. It also proves that Chu Ge's actual tricks are far beyond the surface, and even she can't figure out the details.

Chu Ge looked at her little look with her eyes wide open, and the more she looked at her, the cuter she became. He couldn't help but pick her up and walk towards the bow of the ship: "Shall we play the game of you jump i jump?"

"No." Pom Pom struggled: "I checked what you said. It's so stupid!"

"Then what do you want? You asked me to come to the deck to enjoy the breeze and watch the sea at night."

"You also want to change into a suit like this, in the shape of a big bear."

Chu Ge then made a suit and put it on himself. He put his hands on his hips and looked at her. When the hat was turned up, he looked like a big bear.

Qiu Wuji laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

Chu Ge hugged her, held her in his arms and sat facing the sea.

It's like a big bear hugging a little bear, watching the sea quietly.

"Mom, mom, there are two bears there." A child shouted to his mother in the music restaurant inside the cabin.

The security guard in the cabin took a look, and everyone was dumbfounded. I originally thought that the young master was going to play something inappropriate for children outside, but I wonder if this is some kindergarten kid who came out to play games, right?

At about this time, Zhu Mengmeng went to the symphony hall on the second floor and found a corner to sit down and listen to the symphony orchestra.

In fact, Zhu Mengmeng doesn't appreciate much symphony. In this regard, she and Qiu Wuji have a common language. She likes to listen to Jay Chou and also likes the Chinese style songs, so she also plays guzheng in the tea shop, which is fine in this regard. It was the beginning of friendship between the two.

The couple from Qiu Wuji and Chu Ge were so annoying. They ate dog food all day long to the point of choking someone to death. Zhu Mengmeng also wanted to come and see if there were any single and artistic young handsome guys who came to the music park to cultivate their sentiments. Literary young people can't be any worse, can they always be better than Cai Zhijian?

As a result, her face looked a little grim as she looked at it.

There are no single hotties.

They are all raising families or bald uncles. This situation is too serious.

Mom hid a pair of dog food and delivered hundreds of pairs to her door.

Seeing the girl next to her leaning against the man's shoulder, Zhu Mengmeng secretly cursed: "What a show, I hope we break up soon!"

Just as she was thinking this, she subconsciously glanced at the other person's love line, and it was indeed very bleak.

Zhu Mengmeng was happy and said that sooner or later you will break up.

She continued to look at others with contentment, and was shocked to find that the lines of connection between the male and female spectators around her were darker than the last.

I don’t know whether the love between modern men and women is not reliable, or whether the relationship between our fates is about to come to an end.