I will never give in to the scumbag male protagonist who wears books

"..."

Listening to that tone, Ning Chu seemed to be really angry. Wen Yang had no choice but to turn over and lie on his front, looking at the ceiling blankly.

No, it’s even worse.

I just had a taste of it, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and it ended without feeling anything.

It’s so disappointing!It was hard for Ning Chu to take such initiative.

"Wen Yang, does your uncle have a son?"

"what happened?"

Ning Chu turned over and faced Wen Yang. She rested her arm on her pillow and looked directly at her hero.

"My family doesn't have much money. If my brother wants to get married, he can only make money by working on his own."

"If your uncle and uncle don't have a son, will they treat you as their son, and then..."

Although she knew that such an idea was rude and immoral, since she moved into a rental house, she wanted a house that belonged to her and Wen Yang even more.

Wen Yang thought for a moment: "My uncle doesn't have a son, but he has a daughter."

"But don't think about it. Although my uncle and uncle are very kind to me, they don't treat me like a son."

"Okay~"

Fortunately, Wen Yang is the male protagonist. Under the protection of the protagonist's halo, buying a house should not be a big problem.

It's just that Ning Chu doesn't want to suck his brother's blood all the time.

After she paused for a moment, she decided to return to her old profession: "Wen Yang, from now on I will write novels every day!"

"Huh? Write a novel?"

"I started writing it in the third grade of junior high school~ It's amazing!"

Although I didn’t sign the contract until my freshman year, and it wasn’t until my senior year that I rented an apartment to find a job as an intern, but I was still just a small transparent writer earning more than 1000 yuan a month with hundreds of regular subscriptions.

This includes 500 yuan for perfect attendance.

She had given up this hobby and planned to find a job honestly, but she didn't expect to travel back in time to the Xiao Huang Wen she wrote in her spare time.

"If you're interested, just write it? It doesn't cost anything anyway."

"Hmm, if I write a hit book, sell the copyright, and earn 800 million, I won't have to worry about food and drink in the next life!"

Although I say this, after working in the Internet literary circle for so long, this idea has long faded away.

Ning Chu knew that he didn't have that talent, and he didn't even have the ability to support himself by writing novels.

But there's nothing wrong with subsidizing your living expenses. It's just a matter of playing games for a few hours less every day.

"Well, then you will support me and I will serve tea and water to the great writers and do housework?"

"You said it~ I will buy a big house when the time comes! A big flat floor! You will be exhausted from doing housework!"

Ning Chu came forward with a smile and rested his head on Wen Yang's chest.

Wen Yang's upper body was bare, and the temperature on her skin became even hotter, making her face blush and blush.

The strong masculine scent mixed with a little sweet smell rushed into her nasal cavity, and she could clearly hear Wen Yang's heartbeat and pulse rhythm, which was steady and even.

Wen Yang wrapped his arms around the slender waist and hugged her gently.

"Buy a large flat floor, build a small gaming room, and raise two cats..."

"I don't like cats."

"..."

Ning Chu was stymied and angrily touched Wen Yang's waist.

The pain caused Wen Yang's body to tremble.

Oh shit!Straight man!

"Sleep."

She rolled her eyes at Wen Yang in the dark with dissatisfaction, twisted her waist, and tried to find a comfortable position to sleep.

But Wen Yang's devilish whisper sounded in her ears: "Help me with your hands again?"

The hot breath hit her earlobes, making her immediately soften.

"..."

"the last time."

"fraud!"

Ning Chu turned his head away from Wen Yang's hot breath as he spoke.

"When did I lie to you?"

Although she knew very well that when a man said such things, he was already lying.

But still holding on to some hope: "Really?"

"Well, one last time."

Unable to bear the friction, and her sense of shame in the dark was not that strong, she remained silent and secretly stretched out her hand.

Anyway, it's over in one round.

Anyway, it’s over in two rounds.

Anyway...

"My hands are so sore!"

"It's coming soon."

228.Love letter

Girls...

Just like Wen Yang back then, Zhang Shaoqing had already begun to doubt Ning Chu's gender.

After all, living under the same roof, the rise and fall of the bust, the fishy smell that always comes out of the bathroom every month, and Ning Chu's face that is too evil...all the signs indicate that Ning Chu is a girl.

But he still couldn't figure out the reason why Ning Chu lived in the boys' dormitory.

It wasn't until he discovered the unknown cylindrical packaging at noon yesterday and checked the English on the packaging online at night that he suddenly and truly determined Ning Chu's gender.

She's really a girl.

A few months later, a beautiful girl lived with him, and he didn't find out until now.

In the morning, he and Wang Jie walked into the classroom and immediately looked at Ning Chu and Wen Yang who were sitting in the first row of the classroom.

Since Ning Chu is a girl, the relationship between the two is worth exploring.

couple?

But Wen Yang already has a girlfriend named Wenwen.

That girl...can't be Ning Chu, right?

Zhang Shaoqing had never seen Ning Chu in women's clothing. Recalling Wenwen's appearance, he felt that he could not draw such an arbitrary conclusion.

He walked forward and sat down next to Ning Chu. 3";5."

"This is Xinya Lili's seat. You go and sit on the other side of Wen Yang."

Ning Chu glanced at him and said weakly.

"Okay, you are so brave."

"..."

"Then you and Wen Yang..." Zhang Shaoqing leaned forward with a vulgar look on his face, while Ning Chu leaned back and distanced himself from him with a look of disgust on his face.

Wen Yang directly stretched out his hand, pressed his shoulder, and said, "Xinya is here, give up your seat."

It was obvious that Zhang Shaoqing heard the possessiveness in Wen Yang's tone.

He was now sure that Wenwen was most likely Ning Chu!

But Wen Yang does not rule out the possibility of Wen Yang stepping into two different boats...

The confusion in his heart was answered, and he did not continue to pester. He stood up with a playful smile: "Okay."

"Neuropathy......"

Ning Chu muttered and lay on the table, feeling very exhausted.

She even felt her hands were a little sore.

It didn't take too long, about ten minutes, but I was still very tired, and the sheets I just bought were dirty and filled with a sweet smell.

What's more terrible is that she was aroused last night, and she couldn't do anything to her body, and she didn't dare to let Wen Yang help. She could only feel depressed and stayed up for more than an hour before falling asleep.

The dream was still filled with Wen Yang's figure, which made her get up in the morning and run to take a shower.

"Ning Chu~"

"morning."

"Are you so lethargic?" Yan Xinya sat down with Lily, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Okay?"

Ning Chu was perfunctory absentmindedly, and she was still thinking about what kind of novel she should write.

She might as well write an autobiography, since what happened to her was outrageous.

There is no need to worry about failing the review. The atmosphere in this parallel world is relatively open. As long as it is not at the level of Xiao Huang Wen, you can basically write.

Even if you don't get very good grades when writing novels, as long as you can get perfect attendance, you can still subsidize your living expenses and rent.

The most difficult thing is to update thousands of words steadily every day, but it is quite easy for her, after all, she has been writing for several years.

On weekends, he and Wen Yang go out to work part-time and earn more than 1000 in a month, which can effectively reduce the pressure on his brother.

"Wen Yang, what part-time job are you planning to do on the weekend? I'll go too."

"Are you coming too?" Wen Yang paused, "I originally wanted to deliver food. I borrowed the electric car from a friend. It's just one electric car."

"Well, let's take a look..."

Ning Chu held his chin and glanced at Zhang Shaoqing.

This guy is a big talker, and I don't know if he will use her story as a talking point and talk about it everywhere.

But let him go. Once her new ID card comes out, her mother will come to the school to help change her student status.

My head was full of novel ideas, and the morning class ended quickly.

It's over,

Ning Chu stretched and straightened up. When he looked up, he saw a girl running over in a hurry. From a distance, he threw a pink envelope over and it landed on her.

She was stunned for a moment and thought for the first time that it was the girl who had written a love letter to her.

However, when I picked up the envelope and looked at it, well...it was for Wen Yang.

"Wen Yang." Ning Chu handed the envelope to Wen Yang with a disappointed look on his face.

She found that she was a little strange now. She clearly already had a boyfriend, but if a girl liked her, she would still be very happy.

"what?"

"Love letter~"

"Ah..." Wen Yang looked at Ning Chu cautiously, and when he saw her nodding, he opened the envelope, "Who gave it to me? He didn't write a name either."

"Chen Xue."

Ning Chu remembered that girl and had had some interactions with her.

However, Wen Yang recalled for a moment and shook his head blankly: "Who is it? I seem to have heard this name during roll call in class."

He knew there was this person in the class, but the name didn't match the person.

"The girl who gave you sour plum soup during military training."

"She..."