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

Qiu Wuji went to cook, while Chu Ge continued to return to his room to code.

However, both of them were distracted by their work.

They say don’t think too much, how could you not think about it?

Why was it that when Qiu Wuji came out this time, she was unprecedentedly willing to be hugged by him? Did he do anything to move Qiuxin at that time?

No.

Just because when he encountered the enemy, Qiu Wuji felt for the first time what it felt like to "not be able to get out when you want to".

Anxious, frightened, unable to see.

I suffered powerlessly for a whole day, until the moment I saw him safe, my heart broke.

The two rarely discussed what would happen if the two worlds were separated and never saw each other again... But this worry has never been eliminated in their hearts.

Zhang Qiren was only out of the country, and being separated by water and hatred, it already made people feel depressed.

What if the two worlds are separated and never see each other again?

Until this matter is settled, any promises and expectations for the "future" will be false.

Just fight for the present.

Chu Ge really couldn't stop coding. Even when he opened the group chat and saw others discussing the mouth-wiping picture, it was so dazzling.

After sitting in front of the document for a moment, he finally pushed forward and left the computer desk.

Qiu Wuji was washing vegetables. He didn't seem to move quickly and was distracted.

No matter how distracted he was, he could still sense Chu Ge coming in. Qiu Wuji asked casually: "What are you doing? There is no tea left. Go pour it yourself..."

The words froze in his mouth before he finished speaking.

A pair of arms wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly from behind.

Qiu Wuji's whole body tensed up, and he subconsciously pushed his elbow back.

He heard Chu Ge groan, but didn't let go.

Qiu Wuji's prepared sequence of stepping on his feet, twisting his wrists, splitting his tendons, crossing his bones, throwing him over his shoulders, stopped at the first link.

Her slippers stepped on Chugo's shoes, but she no longer exerted any force.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Wuji took a deep breath and kept a cold and sharp voice: "This elbow is enough to cause internal injuries to you. Do you really want to die?"

Chu Ge endured the pain and whispered: "Even if you beat me to death, I will admit it."

"Are you really confident that I won't dare to die with you? What does the destruction of the world have to do with me!"

"Even if the world is destroyed, I will still hold you."

From an angle that he couldn't see, Qiu Wuji's expression turned from a scowl to a white eye unconsciously. After a while, he said: "Okay, aren't you practicing? We are all exploring the two worlds and seeking the truth, isn't it just for... Free access and freedom, breaking the boundaries of status? You must know that haste makes waste, and your current mentality is not good."

She really knew why Chu Ge suddenly became so "sexually daring" and what everyone was thinking. In fact, she had always understood it.

——"I just care about you too much."

What he just said still lingers in my ears.

Chugo didn't answer, and he didn't need to answer.

He adjusted his breathing silently, adjusting to the internal injuries caused by the elbow from the female Tyrannosaurus. He still held her waist quietly and rested his chin on her shoulder.

The position I had dreamed of for a long time was achieved despite being injured and coughing up blood.

But as long as I hold her like this, I feel peaceful.

That illusory dream, Yan Ruyu in the book, is really in my arms.

He didn't answer, and Qiu Wuji didn't push away anymore.

The two of them stood silently by the sink, not even moving for ten minutes.

Chu Ge's anxious mind finally calmed down, and he began to feel her softness and fragrance that he had not cared about before.

"Okay, let's go heal." Qiu Wuji kept listening to the beating of Chu Ge's heart, feeling that it had calmed down, and finally said in a low voice: "Remember to bring clam beads with you, these things can assist recovery... You, It’s really easy to find trouble, today’s update is probably on hold again.”

She struggled slightly.

The hug that he couldn't let go of before with his elbows angrily squeezed away this time. Chu Ge honestly withdrew and said with a smile: "It's no problem! As long as the hand is not broken, I can vomit a few mouthfuls of blood." No matter what, I got used to it after spitting it out..."

Qiu Wuji never turned to look at him.

Not only was she afraid that she would not be able to help but beat him when she saw his dead look, but she was also afraid that he would see her red face.

Will this guy push himself further in the future?

Do you still want to hit him then?

But his thoughts at that time were so intense that they were about to overflow, and his anxiety and panic could be deeply felt.

Why...can it make people a little happy?

…………

During the meal, the two of them seemed to be having an awkward quarrel. They each ate silently, but in fact they didn't know how to talk to each other.

Qiu Wuji was sullen on the surface, and Chu Ge was also afraid that Qiu Wuji would be angry and would be scolded whenever he spoke, so he decided to make a fortune first.

I’ve been hugged before, so a little injury is nothing. If I get used to it, I can still hug her!

Chu Ge secretly glanced at Qiu Wuji's Sima face, and swallowed what he wanted to say. He thought to himself that it would be better to cool down now, and wait until her face doesn't smell so bad at night...

"Ahem...I've finished eating and am going to write..."

"Go away and code, there are no updates today, and you are not allowed to eat tonight!"

"As you command!"

Chu Ge quickly returned to the room.

The code words that followed were indeed very powerful, as if I had taken a powerful pill.

Qiu Wuji spent the entire afternoon listening to Chu Ge's crackling code, which was like a code machine that didn't require thinking.

As a newcomer to coding, Qiu Wuji couldn't understand why some people could code for several hours without thinking. He always felt that this was unscientific... However, it turns out that people can really do it when they take a chicken blood injection.

The plot is already in my mind, my thoughts are clear and smooth, I can easily grasp the beginning, succession, and conclusion, and I can even come up with some inspirational sentences from time to time.

The only thing required is concentration and the ability to fully immerse yourself in the plot.

Chu Ge can often enter this state once he starts to be distracted by practicing and adding words. The code words at that time did not feel like code words, but rather restored the original appearance of a world in the document.

Qiu Wuji couldn't understand it, but he envied this state very much, so he also coded his autobiography.

On the contrary, Chu Ge had not been able to meditate. Her thoughts were chaotic and complex. She could not even type out a thousand words in one afternoon, but she watched her cell phone prompt twice in a row, "The "Chu Tian Wu Jie" you are following has been updated." This meant that Chu Ge had I finished two more chapters in the afternoon.

Qiu Wuji looked at his sparse documents and sighed, feeling very angry.

I still have some questions and want to ask him.

But today, how can I ask...ask him if he will be molested? Would you say give me a squeeze on the shoulder, or simply give me a hug?

No, I'm still sulking and having a cold war with him, how can I ask him?

While she was struggling, Chu Ge's head popped out from outside the door, as if to see what she was doing.

Qiu Wuji said angrily: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to say, let it go. What are you doing there with your head down? Are you trying to sneak up and hug someone again?"

"No, no." Chu Ge walked in with an apologetic smile: "I have finished coding today's tasks, and I would like to ask my teacher some questions about practice."

Qiu Wuji was stunned, and immediately found a way: "In exchange, I will also ask you questions. If you have any problems, let's talk about them first."

Chu Ge actually had a problem with farts, and he managed to gain a lot of success by practicing distractedly. He obviously came here specifically to strike up a conversation, or maybe just to calm her down.

As long as he has time to think, Chu Ge, as a harem writer, still knows how to do it.

When she asked him this, he made an excuse at random: "Oh, I was thinking, since the sea sand can help me practice mental magic, and the clam beads have healing effects, can they help me practice a healing magic? Method? You can use magic treatment in the future, so don’t wait for self-treatment to recover."

Qiu Wuji shook his head: "It's not feasible, because the basic practice of your Golden Bell Cover is a fierce method, which is different from the nature of the mana required for healing. It is easy to go wrong if mixed. In addition, the Golden Bell Cover itself is a kind of self-recovery method. It is a category with extremely strong reshaping effects, and the self-healing techniques are also somewhat repetitive. However, it is better for others to treat you or to use another elixir than self-healing - Eh, no, this is all your setting, you don't know you ask me?"

"Hey, I just know the theory but not the practice. I still have to ask the master."

Qiu Wuji accepted this explanation and stood up reservedly: "Sit over here and I will check your injuries."

Chu Ge then sat in her seat with his hands folded.

Qiu Wuji stretched out his hand and pressed Chu Ge's ribs. It was a little bruised and the golden bell could not hold it. The internal injuries are actually okay. I restrained my strength and the magic power did not wreak havoc inside: "It's okay. I'll just give you a comb..."

The gentle magic power penetrates into the skin, combing the injuries. Chu Ge felt very happy and asked: "What about you? What problems do you have? Is the twist mentioned last night still not enough?"

"No..." Qiu Wuji said in a daze while massaging and combing: "As mentioned before, I lived in the town for a while. In fact, at the beginning of my kendo practice, the experience during that period still benefited me. The scenery of the city, neighborhood disputes, parents' wishes, the little people's heart... I couldn't experience it when I was a child in the mountains, but from the perspective of when I was traveling around the world with a sword, looking at everyone is like reading a book, which is quite interesting. Proceeds.”

Chu Ge was in a daze when he heard this: "It's interesting...then what?"

"But now when I think about it, or when I write about it, I just feel it's boring. It's just trivial matters. As a novel, no one will read it?"

Chugo was lost in thought for the first time when she asked him a writing question.

Originally, specifically in this case, I could just write it off in one sentence without writing it down. But if we are talking about the larger proposition of how to write trivial matters beautifully, it cannot be explained in a few words. Especially when you look at trivial matters from the perspective of a detached God, you don’t even have a sense of involvement, which makes it harder and more boring.

It can be said that Chu Ge himself does not have this skill, but anyone who can see the real interest in the ordinary is a famous person.

Zhen frowned in thought, and suddenly felt the delicate hands massaging his ribs begin to shift, and seemed to pinch his temples hesitantly.

Chu Ge was startled, and then heard Qiu Wuji's voice: "Forget it, you have been writing all afternoon, and your mind is already exhausted. Let's take a rest first, and we can talk about it after dinner?"

Slender fingers gently caressed the temples, and the fragrance filled the nose.

Chu Ge didn't say he was tired of thinking. At this moment, he didn't even think anymore... He felt like he had reached heaven.

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PS: The third update is here, please continue asking for monthly votes~