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

Yueying followed Gu Ruoyan as expected.

No matter how hard you trust others, it's impossible not to trust Gu Ruoyan's department.

Chu Ge's door was open, and the "young couple" watched them leave. Before leaving, Yueying saluted Qiu Wuji, with some apology in her eyes.

It seems to say that I have not fulfilled my promise to study shadow powers for you.

Qiu Wuji smiled and said he didn't mind.

The elevator arrived, and as Gu Ruoyan and Yueying were isolated by the elevator door, it seemed as if the episode that had entangled everyone for a period of time had gone away, and they could return to the ordinary world of the two of them.

Qiu Wuji felt pretty good when he thought of this, and his regret that he couldn't study the shadow power was relieved a lot.

Anyway, that is someone’s innate ability, there is no need to force it, what if you don’t have enough immortal skills to cultivate yourself? At worst, he asked a certain creator god to add settings, and an earth-shattering secret book appeared in a certain place, triggering strong competition from all walks of life, and he even helped him figure out a big plot.

Hey, wait... Qiu Wuji suddenly asked Chu Ge: "Can you directly write a shadow technique?"

Chu Ge thought for a moment and was a little sluggish: "It seems... very simple. Just write that a certain dragon suit practices this method and that's it. Originally, the dungeon had to design different dragon suit abilities. This also saved me trouble... …”

The two looked at each other expressionlessly. For such a simple thing, they had to consider bringing people in. What have the two of them been thinking about recently?

Thinking about it more carefully, Chu Ge was simply cheating among cheats. He just wrote in whatever abilities he wanted. With Qiu Wuji's level, he could naturally learn anything, and in the end, he could bring it out and teach it to him.

What kind of talent do other people have, especially those who are special and expect to be unique? All he has to do is write it down.

Qiu Wuji couldn't help but said: "If you have a superpower, it will definitely be the most shameless superpower in the world."

"I can't be so shameless on my own. The main reason is that I have a heroine to cooperate with me. That's why we are called Jian Fu Y..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiu Wuji kicked him over: "Get out."

In fact, Chu Ge was already prepared and had already rolled over on the sofa in advance and looked at her.

Qiu Wuji bit his lower lip and glared.

I always felt that something had changed after he hugged me yesterday, even if he pretended to be nonchalant and helped interrupt her incoherence. It seemed that the atmosphere had returned to normal, but both of them knew something was different.

Are you willing to hug your waist? Secondly, why are you willing to cooperate with him to "identify yourself as his girlfriend"? Why do you think you are doing the right thing by demonstrating with your date?

Qiu Wuji couldn't understand it himself.

She almost regretted her performance yesterday. She didn't pay much attention to meditating all night, and she was going to be fucked today.

"No more breakfast! Go out to eat by yourself!" Qiu Wuji made a protest.

Chu Ge apologized and said, "I'll go out and buy soy milk for you."

Qiu Wuji couldn't help but think of his previous books, always feeling that Soy Milk had something else to say.

Not pure anymore.

How could such a person exist? Really.

But it's pretty good-looking. Qiu Wuji watched Chu Ge go out, then took out the app and continued reading.

It was quite comfortable without those messy superpowers to disturb me. No wonder Chu Ge said that Mr. Ye was a dragon, and it was really unpleasant to have his peaceful life disrupted.

But your own abilities are extraordinary among extraordinary, and my existence is also so special. Can you really avoid some things?

Over there, Chu Ge went out to buy soy milk and steamed buns, and someone liked him on WeChat.

I picked it up and took a look, a group of college classmates...

Lao Hong: "This weekend's party happens to be the graduation season. There is always something to do for the fifth anniversary, right?"

Lao Hong was the squad leader back then. Although everyone never felt that the squad leader in the university had any sense of existence, he had to shoulder the responsibility for every group activity. Chu Ge himself was an organizational committee member back then, and this position is even more magical. He still doesn’t know what this position is for in the class. It sounds like it is used for organizing activities, but it seems to correspond to personnel. Which one do you want to promote? Classmates are here?

Therefore, Chu Ge himself did not know that he was a class cadre except that his resume stated that he had been a class cadre.

When Lao Hong and his group came out, there were very few responses. It took a long time for a few people to respond: "It's time to get together."

Someone else responded: "I'm not free this week. I'm on a business trip over the weekend and haven't come back yet."

"My wife is due on the weekend."

No matter what the response was, it was generally sparse. Lao Hong didn't care and said directly: "It's okay. Come if you want. Let's count the number of people so we can book a table."

Chu Ge used to be one of those who pretended to be dead when diving. This time he thought about it and finally said, "Count me in. The fifth anniversary is quite meaningful."

Yang Dingtian: "Ha, I just said that Chu Ge would come. He seemed to be a bit changed."

"Hey, change the word. Isn't using zhuanzheng less ambiguous than changing the word?" Chu Ge joked casually, thinking to himself, I can say that I came here just for you. I think there is no harm in communicating with Lin Wuyang more in this situation.

It is undeniable that I have become utilitarian in socializing and have become a life that I hated at first.

Everyone in the group was laughing: "The speeches of great writers are different. They also need to pay attention to the ambiguity of words."

Chu Ge also made a akimbo expression.

In fact, Chu Ge doesn't like to see others calling them great writers, because every time he sees them, he feels a malicious sense of ridicule.

Whether the same word is a joke or a compliment, there is only one dividing line: whether you are a really great writer.

He is not.

Qiu Wuji is right, best-selling authors are quite respected, right? However, there is a difference between the concept of "best-selling" for online writers, and many best-selling masters have not been able to cross this gap. A few of them can be regarded as immortals, but in fact they are still different from traditional writers in the minds of most people.

That's why Chu Ge hated participating in Writers Association meetings. He once participated in one, and a certain person on the podium was so weird that a group of Internet writers below collectively left the meeting. The scene was extremely embarrassing. Later, there was another incident at the "Internet Literature Seminar". There was not a single Internet writer present at the meeting, and it was also rumored to be an interesting topic for a while.

It is said that the things Chu Ge wrote about GHS in the past caused the bad reviews, but Chu Ge disagrees. Because his cryptic driving style pales in comparison to the blatant driving of many publications, so who can say who?

But no matter what, your grades are still number one. All your classmates have heard of your masterpieces, and no one knows what you wrote. That's a completely different world.

What do people live their whole lives for?

"I'm back." While chatting in the group, Chu Ge returned home carrying soy milk and steamed buns.

When he saw Qiu Wuji stuffing yesterday's clothes into the washing machine on the balcony, Chu Ge was startled, and something spread in his heart, just like when she was cooking for the first time.

I always feel like I have a family.

Although it doesn't seem to be true.

"You..." he said dryly: "If you don't have cleaning skills, why do you need a washing machine?"

"Oh." Qiu Wuji studied the washing machine and said casually: "If you understand everything in this world, how can you experience it with immortal magic?"

"Well..." Chu Ge said nothing more and put the soy milk steamed buns on the table: "Let's eat first."

Feeling that his voice had become gentle, Qiu Wuji turned to look at him strangely.

Chu Ge gnawed a steamed bun himself and went into the room, muttering: "I'm going to code and see if the banning effect has exploded now."

Qiu Wuji still felt that his tone and attitude were strange: "Are you still worried about being looked down upon by your daters?"

Chu Ge smiled: "A blind date is just a microcosm of society. I'm going to a class reunion in a few days - well, I'm basically a disciple who goes out of a sect. The feeling is different between those who do well and those who do poorly."

"You... are really vulgar."

"I am indeed a vulgar person...human beings are social animals, before I became an immortal."

Qiu Wuji turned on the washing machine and looked at it while it was spinning. He suddenly looked back and smiled: "Although your book is very different... but I think it is very well written."

As if she felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this, she hurriedly added: "You can embody me, of course it's great."

Chugo ignored her addition. Looking at her smiling face blankly, I always felt like something was about to dissolve in my heart.