My heroines are alive

Chapter 62 Lin Jue's Determination

Speaking of it, although Lin Jue always said that there is no difference between the "book world" and the "real world" on the surface, in fact, he still clearly distinguishes the two worlds in his heart.

It doesn't matter how powerful he is in the book, when he returns to reality, he is just a mortal, an ordinary street writer, nothing more.

But now Jasmine hopes that he can abandon this boring sobriety in the world, so that Lin Jue can completely merge with the "Lin Jue" in the book world, and completely become a real man who can be worthy of the hero's identity.

Huh. Completely become the male protagonist in the book, become a real charming man like I wrote.

When the two finished their dinner, when Jasmine packed up her things and left from the drawer.

Lin Jue lay alone on the sofa, stretched out his hand and stroked the golden retriever's head, dazed.

He knew that what Jasmine said was for his own good, and it was indeed reasonable.

But how should I put it, Lin Jue actually has a slight fear and apprehension towards the world in the book, and doesn't want to go too deep into it.

After all, in the final analysis, that world appeared suddenly, and it was Lin Jue who inexplicably connected to it when he was coding.

If something can suddenly appear, it means that it may disappear suddenly one day.

Now Lin Jue has been trying his best to restrain himself, not to let himself be overly indulged in those worlds.

So even if the drawer changed back to its original shape tomorrow morning, he could face it calmly.

But if Lin Jue was too obsessed with those book worlds, what would happen to him when the drawer suddenly disappeared and his fantasy became a fantasy again?
As a 26-year-old adult, Lin Jue has been in the society and seen many people and things.

Therefore, he clearly knows that the biggest blow to human beings is not not getting it, but losing it forever after getting it.

No matter how poor a beggar is, as long as he remains poor, he can face his own poverty calmly.

But if a rich man who usually spends money like water becomes a beggar one day, he will most likely go crazy on the spot.

So Lin Jue was subconsciously afraid. Afraid that Tian Gongmingyue, Kalula, Jasmine, He Qingyu and others would disappear permanently at the other end of the drawer, only existing in those simple lines of text.

He is also afraid, afraid that the power, power, and status he gained in the world of those books will disappear in an instant with the permanent closing of the drawer.

Because of fear, he hopes to deliberately maintain the identity difference between the two worlds, and prevent himself from being overly integrated into the identity of the hero in the book world.

But what Jasmine said was right, the current him is a waste of the bottom of the society anyway, a street-crawler, in fact he has nothing to lose.

If this is the case, why not make a move and completely integrate the identities of the male protagonists in several books, so that I can also have that level of confidence and courage in the real world?
That night, Lin Jue thought about it all night.

He stroked the golden retriever Beibei's head, turned it over and over, thinking back and forth, left and right.

To gamble, or not to gamble?
Should we continue to treat the real world and the world in the book as two worlds and make the two worlds distinct?
Or simply confuse the boundary between reality and fantasy, and immerse yourself in it without restraint?
After thinking for a long time, Lin Jue took out two beef cubes from the cabinet, one in each hand, and put them in front of the golden retriever dog.

"Bebe, if you think I should devote myself to the world in the book, eat the beef cubes on the left, if you think I should."

"Wang Wang!"

Before he finished speaking, the golden retriever had already eaten the beef cubes on the left without hesitation, and then continued to eat the beef cubes on the right, choosing the adult "I want them all".

You are quite decisive, if only I were as decisive as you.

If it was normal, Lin felt that Jin Mao would definitely have to be beaten up.

But today he just patted Beibei's head and let the guy go back to sleep on his mat.

Not long after, as the sun slowly rose, Lin Jue, who had been sitting in the living room all night, stood up and stretched himself. After washing, he took the golden retriever for a walk outside.

After that, Lin Jue went back to the room and opened the cabinet, and changed into a suit that he had best on hand.

Looking at the suit that had been quietly hanging in the closet for more than two years, Lin Jue felt as if it was just another day.

This suit was custom-made when he just graduated and came out to work, in order to be decent enough to meet people. Although it is not particularly expensive, it still cost two to three thousand yuan.

Speaking of which, this suit accompanied him from small cities to big cities, and experienced countless storms together, but after he resigned, he was locked in the corner of the closet and never took it out again.

But today, Lin Jue put on this handsome suit after a long absence. Looking at his extraordinarily handsome self in the mirror, he couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.

Many people say that Lin Jue is especially suitable for wearing a suit, especially when a certain rich woman said she would support him when he was working in a big city.

It's a pity that the rich woman is more than 60 years old, and she looks like a BIGMOM in One Piece. She feels that one butt can crush people, so Lin Jue feels a little disgusted when she thinks of this.

But even so, Lin Jue put on this long-lost suit again, and decided to take a new step and make a new challenge.

Anyway, I'm dying, so it's better to fight hard and go to the book world more.

Even if the world in the book disappears completely in the future, as long as I have once been powerful, it will not be in vain to come to this world.

With such belief, Lin Jue firmly jumped into the drawer, and then fell out of Carula's wardrobe with a bang.

It's still the familiar wardrobe, or the familiar process.

It's just that when Lin Jue came over this time, he found that the room was a little dark, and the sunlight outside the window was not very bright. It seemed that it was only around five or six o'clock in the morning.

It seems that the time is different every time I come here, and I don't know how the time on both sides is calculated.

At this time, Lin Jue, who was somewhat confused by the time relationship between the two worlds, stood up.

But the moment he got up, his nose suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

How should I describe that fragrance, like some kind of rose fragrance, and also like some kind of wine fragrance.

But it is more attractive than the scent of flowers and wine, making people want to hold the source of the scent and inhale it.

Gudu, and at the moment when he smelled the fragrance, Lin Jue couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his body couldn't help becoming a little hot.

Do. What are you doing?Why does smelling this fragrance make me excited?
Wait, don't tell me!

The moment Lin Jue suddenly realized what was going on in the room, a seductive figure slowly climbed up from the luxurious four-poster bed with the curtains down.

In the slightly dim room, the golden pupils unique to the second-generation blood race opened slightly, and then through the bed curtain, they saw the rude man who was wearing a grand suit and suddenly broke into his bedroom.

(End of this chapter)