Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 148 I am indeed too good

How can eating a melon bring trouble to yourself?

Bai Yang was furious and directly opened Wu Bo's chat box: "Your confession wall is too irregular!"

"Someone is impersonating me!"

Xiangdong confession wall: "Brother Yangzi, don't panic. Which comment mentioned you? I'll delete it right away!"

Bai Yang: ".How do you know it's a comment?"

Xiangdong confession wall: "Oh, because those who want to post on the wall to complain about you, pretend to be yours, and those gossips about your relationship with the class monitor and even Chun Yuwan, I have blocked them all and will not post them at all."

"As for the comments, there is no way to review them in real time, so they can only be deleted slowly later."

Bai Yang took a breath and said, "So, this isn't an isolated case?"

Xiangdong confessed to the wall: "Brother Yangzi, you seem to have some misunderstanding about your reputation in school?"

Bai Yang: "I thought I was just a bystander."

Xiangdong confessed to the wall: "Even if it is a monster, this beast should be the first on the list of people to be killed."

"I'll copy you a few messages that I stuck back and you'll understand."

The phone beeped a few times and a long string of messages was sent.

"Qiang, I want to confess my love to Zhong Xilu from Class 499. I have fallen deeply in love with her since the first time I saw her. By the way, can that Bai Yang stop clinging to Zhong Xilu every day? Don't you think you look like a sly person?"

"Wall, let me expose something. Every morning I go to the rice noodle shop near the school to eat rice noodles. Basically, I can often see Bai Yang waiting for Zhong Xilu with a licking face. It is obvious that Zhong Xilu doesn't want to answer him, but he still pesters him. Is there anyone who can stop him? I am just a passerby and I can't stand it anymore!"

"Qiang, I'm Bai Yang from Class 499. Please help me clarify that I don't like women at all. Zhong Xilu has nothing to do with me."

"Wall, I want to know all the information about the art goddess in the studio! She has appeared less and less recently! Is she really from our school? Also, how can someone like Bai Yang enter the studio? How do I sign up to study in the studio? That art teacher seems to be very difficult to talk to."

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After reading them one by one, Bai Yang summed them up in one sentence.

The poplars in Xiangdong No. 1 Middle School have suffered for a long time!

However, his originally ugly expression suddenly became indifferent.

The malice of one or two people is certainly annoying, but the slander of so many people only proves one thing.

"I'm really that good."

Bai Yang laughed: "You are just jealous of me, nothing to worry about."

There was a sound coming from the balcony next to him, and Bai Yang turned his head.

Chun Yuwan, wearing a black horse-faced skirt, approached timidly.

"Tsk."

Bai Yang threw the phone away and said, "I suddenly understand why they are jealous. Even I am beginning to be jealous of myself."

Chun Yuwan looked puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"I praise your good looks!" Bai Yang stood up, held onto the fence, and looked the other person up and down unscrupulously.

Different from the previous fairy-like wide-sleeved skirt, the horse-faced skirt can better show the slender waist and exaggerated leg proportions. When worn on Chun Yuwan, Bai Yang had only one adjective in his mind.

So tall! So cool!

If I grab this small waist, it won't be broken directly, right?
"Bai Yang!" Chun Yuwan pouted, "I always feel like you're thinking of something very rude!"

"That's impossible." Bai Yang quickly retorted: "I'm just appreciating the beauty."

"Look, look." Chun Yuwan felt that she had gotten used to it, and even said in a bad tone, "It's you who bought the clothes, so I'll just treat myself as a clothes hanger."

"How can I find a clothes hanger as beautiful as yours?" Bai Yang invited with a smile: "My floor-length mirror——"

"I know. It's super big." Chun Yuwan sat down directly on the recliner: "Even if there is a cat that can do backflips, I will refuse. Don't try to trick me into going to your house!"

poplar:"?"

"Xiaoyuwan, you also know this joke?"

"My house has internet access!" Chun Yuwan glared at Bai Yang.

"Okay." Bai Yang also lay down, and the two looked at each other across the balcony fence. No one took the initiative to speak, but it was not awkward.

After all, as neighbors for such a long time, the two of them spent much more time sitting quietly on the balcony than talking. It felt quite comfortable to just stay there quietly and occasionally look at each other.

Until the sound of a car engine was heard downstairs.

Chun Yuwan jumped up like a rabbit and said quickly: "My mother is back!"

"I'm going to change clothes!"

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and looked downstairs. It was indeed Teacher Luo's car parked downstairs.

Can Xiaoyuwan distinguish the sound of her mother's engine so accurately?
Bai Yang stroked his chin and suddenly felt that this girl was not honest either.

After all, he had such an experience when he was a child. When his family members worked the night shift at night, he would secretly play the Subor game console in the room. However, he could always skillfully distinguish the footsteps belonging to his family from the complicated footsteps outside, and then he would turn off the TV very quickly and lie on the bed pretending to prepare for sleep.

Later, when my dad learned that the first thing he did when he got home was to touch the TV to see if it was hot, the happy time came to an abrupt end.

Bai Yang thought that Xiao Yuwan would not come out again, so he simply went back to the living room.

It's still warm inside.

In another half month, the temperature will probably be close to zero degrees, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay on the balcony as comfortably as before.

I looked at the royalties information for November again.

"The revenue from royalties for Strange World in September 2011 was 9 yuan."

Probably because the number of words charged increased and the exposure was greater, the manuscript fee doubled compared to last month.

However, Bai Yang's inner joy was not as strong as it was last month.

After all, it is the second time, and the experience cannot be compared with the first time. Moreover, at the current stage, when money exceeds a certain limit but has not reached another limit, it is just a number.

He was even too lazy to show off to Ye Guodong anymore. Bai Yang was a little worried that the other party could not stand the stimulation and would not allow him to enter his office in the future.

So time passed as planned, the weather became colder, Bai Yang put on his long johns very willingly, and then that morning, he received a long-awaited phone call.

"Yang Yang, are you up yet?"

Bai Yang's expression was gentle, and he replied softly, "I'm already up, Mom."

"That's good." The voice on the other end was very kind: "It must be very cold at home, right? Don't forget to put on more clothes, especially thermal underwear. Don't think it's ugly, your health is the most important!"

"I am wearing it." Bai Yang replied, "I am so afraid of the cold, how can I make things difficult for myself?"

"Don't I know you? When you were little, you cried and refused to wear thermal underwear." The voice was a little funny: "By the way, I transferred 500 yuan to your bank card."

"Why are you sending me money again? I haven't used up all the money I transferred last time." Bai Yang paused, "Besides, I also made some money from writing novels."

"Your dad mentioned it to me, and he even said something like you make more than him."

"If you ask me, writing novels is fine, but studying is more important. You don't have to worry about money right now. I'm making money outside so that you can study with peace of mind, right?"

"Your father is heartless in this regard. To put it bluntly, he is irresponsible. So when it comes to studying, you still have to rely on your own consciousness. Do you understand?"

The other side kept nagging, and Bai Yang could only nod in agreement.

Obviously, Bai Yang can act cool without any pressure in front of other people, but when faced with the familiar yet unfamiliar voice on the phone, Bai Yang is unable to tell the specific amount of royalties.

There is an inexplicable sense of caution.

After nagging for a long time, the other party finally got back to the point:
"Anyway, use this money to buy some good food today, or treat your friends to a meal or something."

"I have to go to work, so I'll hang up now."

"Okay, Mom." Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, and only remembered to check the date when he heard the busy tone.

December 21st.

He almost forgot that today was his birthday.

But there are always people who will never forget.

Tomorrow is the day when Black Myth Wukong will be released! I wish you all have fun! Send more monkey heads to Tiger Vanguard to go with the wine.

As for what the pigeon wants to say, I believe everyone understands!

No leave tomorrow!
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(End of this chapter)