This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 301 You Are a Ballpoint Pen Master
The payment is successful, and the four-year subsistence allowance is just consumed.

When Lu Xiaochuan and his girlfriend just entered the community, a crow Yinling, about the size of a three-year-old child, flew over from the distant sky with a courier package under his feet.

Immediately, a beautifully packaged package descended from the sky and just landed in Lu Xiaochuan's hands.

"Yeah! I'm sure it's the ghost who signed for it!" The crow uttered words, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

What an efficiency.

When passing a big tree downstairs, Lu Xiaochuan saw an old man with a white beard sitting alone under a stone bench in a daze.

Not far from the old man, several other old men gathered together and played chess, having a great time.

When walking past the old man with white beard, Lu Xiaochuan had an illusion.

The old man seemed to look up at himself.

Can the old man see himself?
There are tricks.

But afraid of losing his girlfriend, Lu Xiaochuan could only suppress his curiosity.

Lu Xiaochuan followed his girlfriend, and the two walked into a room, and the door slammed shut with a "bang".

As if she had lost her mental power, the girlfriend threw away the handbag in her hand like a walking dead, and lay powerlessly on the soft bed.

She was very tired and wanted to miss that warm embrace very much.

Lu Xiaochuan stood by the bed, silent.

The girl didn't even turn on the lights, and the surrounding environment seemed to be her mood.

Depressed, depressed.

Even Lu Xiaochuan was infected, but he could only sigh helplessly.

Opening the package, there was a piece of yellowed paper with the word "ghost book" written on it, and nothing else.

It will not be a fake or shoddy product.

Ghost books look like this?

How come there is no manual.

Just as Lu Xiaochuan's fingers touched the piece of paper, a line of black writing floated in front of him.

"Please bind the person you want to communicate with...Please imagine the appearance of the person you want to bind..."

"Binding... please don't interrupt..."

"Binding succeeded!"

All I saw was that a dazzling white light shot out from the diary and rushed directly into the head of the girlfriend who was lying on the bed.

In an instant, that ray of light rushed out again, shining on the diary and ballpoint pen on the bedside table.

In the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Lu Xiaochuan walked to her bed and picked up his notebook and pen.

At this moment, Lu Xiaochuan's hands couldn't help shaking, and the stone in his heart finally fell—fortunately, not fake.

This diary and this pen are the only things that Lu Xiaochuan can touch and control in the world.

Lu Xiaochuan picked up the pen, as if Wang Xizhi possessed him, and he wrote vigorously and penetratingly, leaving behind two words - Hello.

Lu Xiaochuan was holding the diary, facing his girlfriend, and shaking it to the left and right of her.

From her point of view, the diary defies gravity and is suspended in mid-air, as if it has life, and there are two more words on it for no reason. I don't know if she will be scared and scream.

My girlfriend was too tired, and she just lay down for a few minutes, and her eyes were hazy.

This is a girl who gets up.

With a crisp sound of "pa", the girl flicked the book away nervously, turned over and closed her eyes again to sleep.

My dear!
I bought this thing after saving four years of subsistence allowances!
Hmm... well, it doesn't seem like it's my money.

I don't feel bad at all.

Lu Xiaochuan picked up the notebook that fell on the ground.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

This silly girl finally realized something was wrong.

She turned over, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the diary hanging in front of her again in shock.

Lu Xiaochuan looked at her. It was a delicate face carved in pink and jade, with crescent eyebrows, big eyes full of aura, not stained with a trace of dust, but obviously haggard, and long black hair scattered loosely.

This time it's time to do something serious.

This girl has been immersed in the grief of her boyfriend's death, and this time she will be her life mentor, guiding her out of the depression, into the future, and into the sunshine.Lu Xiaochuan thought secretly in his heart.

Lu Xiaochuan desperately searched for the inspirational, sunny, and positive energy quotations in his mind, and began to write hard.

In the eyes of the girl, it was a different scene.

But I saw the ballpoint pen fluttering and dancing on the suspended book, and then, lines of writing emerged.

——Let the past pass by, the present time is the best time.

—Let go of the past and live in the present.

-Tomorrow_is_another_day.

——Life is not only home and sadness, but also wolfberry and hot soup.

——Be a person with dreams, always young, always passionate, and always hopeful.

……

"Ahhhh! When the book is ready to be used, you will hate less!" Lu Xiaochuan really couldn't think of any positive energy words.

Such as "Using dreams as horses, the more you ride, the more stupid you are", "Poetry and the distance, the farther you get, the dirtier you are", "I have no dreams, I have a great life", "The years are quiet and good, use Alipay", "Nine to five, it is better He remembers a lot of poisonous chicken soup such as "Dancing", "I have a tiger in my heart, like two hundred and five".

The girlfriend turned on the light, staring at the words written by Lu Xiaochuan, silent for a long time, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaochuan smiled gratifiedly.

It's worth scratching my head in vain, and I came up with so many beautiful sentences that touch the soul, and it's finally somewhat effective.

Then, Lu Xiaochuan saw her lips parted slightly: "Are you sick?"

Pfft!

Lu Xiaochuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It seems that the medicine is not strong enough.

Lu Xiaochuan began to write again: "Young man, listen to a piece of persuasion from me who has been here..."

"who are you?"

In the middle of writing, Lu Xiaochuan was mercilessly interrupted by her question.

Lu Xiaochuan froze for a second, and decided to tell a white lie, a lie with style and depth.

"I am a pen fairy." Lu Xiaochuan wrote without redness.

"Oh, you are a ballpoint pen master."

Hey!
Please don't misinterpret my words without changing your face!

Forget it.

A good guy doesn't fight with his girlfriend, let's follow her first. The main task is important, and the others are irrelevant and irrelevant.

Lu Xiaochuan decided to frighten the girl: "Aren't you afraid? The ballpoint pen is perfect!"

"So what if you become a genius? Can you hurt me?" The girl was confident.

"Well, it seems impossible."

Are you so brave?
"Why should I be afraid of things that can't hurt me?" The girl asked back with reason.

"Okay, the heroine is mighty."

"Before you become a master, you are my pen, and after you become a master, you are my master. Am I right?"

"Well, the heroine is right."

"You used to be the pen that I keep in my diary. I have kept you on the bedside for so many years, so you must know my life, habits, hobbies, etc. like the back of my hand, right?"

"Okay, the heroine is wise."

"Okay, then from now on, you will be my housekeeper, reminding me to drink water, eat and buy things every day... You have to remember for me what I forgot."

"Okay, the villain obeys."

(End of this chapter)