Indifferent Ome actually always has bad intentions towards me

Chapter 50 Yuanzi, the Internet is very deep, you can't grasp it~
Glancing at Lin Yuan who was writing a book seriously, Su Jinghan didn't know what to say for a moment.

To be honest, she didn't want Lin Yuan to write online novels.

There has always been a popular saying in the writing circle: "Codewriting is going against the will of heaven."

This sentence is not an exaggeration.

Want to succeed.Luck, strength, persistence and mentality are all indispensable.

Many people say that losing weight is difficult.But in fact, the hard work you put into losing weight will be rewarded. If you can see the rewards, persistence will not be that difficult.

But that’s not the case when it comes to writing novels…

"Phew. It's done. It's done."

While Su Jinghan was thinking, Lin Yuan stretched and sighed.

After finishing writing a small climax, I felt really comfortable all over.

"Are you still awake?"

After feeling satisfied, Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at Su Jinghan.I was particularly surprised to find that Su Jinghan was not sleeping.

It's almost four o'clock in the morning, right?

"How can I sleep with the light on?"

"Cough, sorry."

Hearing Su Jinghan's voice, Lin Yuan coughed dryly.

Only then did I remember that Su Jinghan was the type who couldn't sleep even with a little light.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan closed the computer.

"Stop writing?" Seeing Lin Yuan close the computer, Su Jinghan said lightly.

"No more writing."

In fact, Lin Yuan still wants to continue writing.

But Lin Yuan also knew that his current physical condition had reached its limit.

My eyes are sore, almost to the point where I can't keep them open.

Writing in the current state, I feel that the quality will not be high.

So Lin Yuan plans to wait until his condition gets better before continuing to write.

Having made a decision, Lin Yuan packed up Su Jinghan's laptop and found a place on the floor to lie down next to the bed.

"Isn't the floor hard?"

Before Lin Yuan lay down, Su Jinghan's voice sounded.

"Hard."

Who wants to sleep on the floor if there is a bed to sleep on! ?

But there is only one bed in this room!Su Jinghan slept on that bed, so he could only sleep on the floor.

He couldn't just kick Su Jinghan off the bed and lie down on it himself, right?

"Lin Yuan."

"what?"

"Masochism is disgusting."

"Who is a masochist!"

"I doubted it before when I said, "I want to continue writing even though I feel uncomfortable." Now if you don't sleep on a bed, you must sleep on the floor. I can be sure. Lin Yuanqian is definitely a masochist." Su Jinghan's disgusted voice sounded.

Su Jinghan's words have too many flaws.

For a moment, Lin Yuan didn't know where to start complaining.

"Let's not talk about writing novels. Didn't you allow me to sleep on the bed?"

"I didn't say that." Su Jinghan said.After a pause, he then said: "After all, you have to pay half of the room fee."

"Then I'm going to sleep. Don't kick me!"

"It depends." After finishing speaking, Su Jinghan said lightly.

With her eyes closed, she looked at Lin Yuan with her eyes as cold as ice.

"Row."

In order to prove that he was not a masochist, Lin Yuan got up from the floor and slept on the bed.

The feeling of sleeping on the bed and on the floor can be described as worlds apart.

Lying on the soft bed, Lin Yuan closed his eyes comfortably.

Immediately after...

Lin Yuan, who was enjoying himself, was kicked by Su Jinghan.

"Why did you kick me?"

Lin Yuan didn't understand.He had just been lying on the bed for a few seconds, and why was he kicked?
"Turn off the lights."

"..."

After hearing what Su Jinghan said, Lin Yuan muttered "lazy woman" and stood up to turn off the light.

Several lights were turned off one after another, and the room fell into darkness.

Lying down again is probably because your sense of smell and hearing will be more sensitive when you can't see.Even from a great distance, Lin Yuan could hear Su Jinghan's breathing.And smell the fragrance coming from her body.

The aroma is light and sweet.It feels like the smell of peach blossom.

Just as Lin Yuan was thinking wildly, Su Jinghan's voice sounded.

"Lin Yuan."

"what?"

"Do you really want to write an online novel?"

"Well, I want to write."

It's a decision he made.

"Oh."

After finishing speaking, Su Jinghan stopped talking.The room fell silent.

At this time, Lin Yuan turned over and looked at Su Jinghan.

“Is the water in the internet literary world very deep?”

"Very deep. But..."

The water in the Internet literary world is very deep.There are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers.There are great gods who have already possessed godhood, there are newcomers with extraordinary talents, and there are also veteran authors wearing newcomers' vests.

The waters are as deep as they are deep, but...

"but?"

"But as long as you transfer all the rent money for today to me, I won't be able to teach you."

"..."

Lin Yuan himself thought he would hear the words "the writing is good but can be broken".

It didn't occur to Su Jinghan that she was doing self-promotion.

"How much is the rent today?"

Since he scanned Su Jinghan's payment code, Lin Yuan didn't know the price of the room this time.

"Twenty dollars."

"Is it so expensive!?"

Lin Yuan was shocked.

He thinks this hotel is not very high-end...

Is this the premium for the last room?
"After all, it is the best room here. There are many "types of entertainment" in the room."

"Too."

The room is not big, but there are really many types of activities.All props are fully furnished.There are even seven or eight pillows alone.

Why do we need seven or eight pillows in a double room?The meanings represented by these seven or eight pillows are simply terrifying to think about!
"Then I'll transfer you 520 yuan, how long can you teach me?" Lin Yuan asked.

Lin Yuan is thinking about it.Compared with messing around alone, you can get started faster if you have someone to teach you.Even some of the foundations can be laid stronger.

Only this time, facing Lin Yuan's problem.Probably because she felt tired from talking, Su Jinghan didn't answer, so she stretched out her hand.Use the tip of your green-white index finger to gently trace Lin Yuan's cheek.

Su Jinghan's fingers smelled good, and they felt itchy when they passed across her cheeks.

Lin Yuan subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it.But when she wanted to grab it, Su Jinghan had already withdrawn her fingers.

"Don't be the Riddler! I don't remember living in Gotham City!"

Seeing Su Jinghan's action without reply, Lin Yuan complained.

While complaining, Lin Yuan also began to recall Su Jinghan's actions just now in his mind.

Su Jinghan's action just now was very simple.

She ran her fingertips upright on her face.

A vertical slide should mean "1".

"A quarter?" Lin Yuan asked tentatively after understanding the meaning of Su Jinghan's action just now.

"..."

Su Jinghan didn't answer.

"Okay. I'm just greedy. Is it a month?"

"..."

Su Jinghan still didn't answer.

"A week?" Faced with another silence from Su Jinghan, Lin Yuan shortened the time again.

"..."

But this time Su Jinghan still didn't answer.But it wasn't like there was no action.

She probably felt cold, so she pulled up the quilt.

The quilt covered Lin Yuan's face.

　Thanks to the bosses for the reward~~Momada

　　
　
(End of this chapter)