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[Discussion] A certain Internet guru has signed a new contract with a new owner. There is not a single word in the new article. He claims to be too busy and has no time, but he writes a [-]-character long comment on Weibo for a certain writer. What level?

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108L: Damn it, I didn't expect that this building would be salvaged one day, everyone, hurry up and check Weibo, post candy! ! ! !

109L: Where's the high-cold male god you promised?Send Zhao Zhao again!

110L: Twelve Leaf's tone is a bit confused

111L: RPS dare not knock, BE is right

112L: How long has it been since appreciating the moon, and these two are so familiar?And it's obviously at Zhao Zhao's house

113L: Reply 80L: I'm still a little spoiled

114L: Shrimp looks delicious, and my heart is moved. Zhao Zhao is a girl who can cook better than me [.

115L: Hahaha, after all, the chef circle writes the best

116L: [Screenshot] You see, this is the shrimp that the young master made before. It feels better than the one posted on Weibo. I have a bold idea. This shrimp...

117L: Reply: 116L: Damn it!

118L: Reply to 116L: Master Twelve didn’t run away

119L: Reply to 116L: Ben Yefen thought about it for a while, it seems that Twelfth Lord really doesn't know how to cook...

120L: Reply 119L: Damn it!Who made the set of dishes that Twelve Leaves posted on Weibo before?

121L: Reply 120L:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !You found Huadian! ! ! !

122L: So, the 6 dishes sent by the Twelfth Master were actually made by Zhao Zhao, and the dishes that Zhao Zhao sent out today were made by the Twelfth Master?This TM is living together!

123L: [Screenshot] [Screenshot] Pay attention, the tablecloth on the left is a checkered pattern, the lines are thick and thin, and there is also a line on the plate on the right, which is the same thickness as the one on the left

124L: I have read this post before, I thought it was just casual cuteness, and there is after-sales service?

125L: Reply 123L: I ate this CP!

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Zhao Yijia hasn't written an article for two days.

Fortunately, the new article has been saved, and the "Guide to the Villain's Raiders" is not his turn, otherwise, the skylight must be opened.

That night, Ye Luan covered Zhao Yijia's eyes and kissed him. Before Zhao Yijia could react, Ye Luan said again: "Sorry, I only have three hours, and I have to go to the airport later."

Zhao Yijia was still immersed in that sudden kiss: all his blood rushed to his face, his breathing was trembling, and his head was buzzing non-stop.

When Ye Luan was talking, he thought distractedly: Fortunately, he was covered, Ye Luan should not be able to see his blushing.

Then Zhao Yijia's eyes began to brighten.He realized that Ye Luan had taken his hand away, and quickly closed his eyes again, his eyelashes trembling nervously.He guessed that Ye Luan must have seen it, because he heard him smile.

After a while, Zhao Yijia heard rustling voices around him: Ye Luan was clearing the table; Ye Luan was washing the dishes; Ye Luan was arranging the chairs; Ye Luan... came over!

Zhao Yijia's slightly relaxed body tensed up again, but his body was covered with a layer of softness: it was a thin blanket.

"I'll be leaving later, don't lie down for too long, and—"

Ye Luan paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Wait for me to come back." Then there was the sound of Ye Luan's footsteps walking away, until the door closed with a "boom".

The surroundings fell into silence, only the chandelier above the head was shining tirelessly.

Zhao Yijia slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.He looked at the blanket on his body, and couldn't help touching the corner of his mouth: he was a little dazed, and a little unspeakable.

Ye Luan kissed him, what does that mean?

Ye Luan kissed him without saying anything, what does that mean?

Ye Luan kissed him, not only didn't say anything, but also walked away, what the hell does that mean?

Zhao Yijia kept giving an answer, and then denied it.He didn't seem to be bothered about being kissed by a "man", but rather about being "kissed" by a man.

He cared about the meaning behind the kiss.

When he realized this, his restless heart finally calmed down slowly.

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Ye Luan was actually a little annoyed.

In his original plan, he boiled the frog in warm water to Zhao Yijia, and slowly drew it.When the time comes, he will seriously make a memorable confession, instead of kissing Zhao Yijia impulsively like now, and then leave.In order to have a meal with Zhao Yijia, he tossed around for 7 or 8 hours, and kissing was not in his plan.However, whether he is ready or not, a kiss is a kiss.

He didn't dare to look closely at Zhao Yijia's expression.

He was afraid of seeing fear or disgust on Zhao Yijia's face.

If Yue Mian knew what he was thinking right now, he would laugh his teeth off: Ye Luan, who is capable of everything, when did he become so timid?

However, there is nothing easy in love, as long as you are tempted, no one can retreat completely.

Ye Luan thought: It's better to separate first.Beauty comes from distance, give Zhao Yijia a little buffer time.He'll explain everything the next time I see him.

But thinking so, Ye Luan was actually a little anxious.For two days, he didn't contact Zhao Yijia, and Zhao Yijia didn't contact him either.Ye Luan kept locking and unlocking his phone, his anxiety was conveyed to everyone around him.

"Mr. Ye, this is the current detailed situation of my project. Do you have any questions?"

Ye Luan stopped what he was doing and looked at the other party: "I think..."

The person opposite was a little nervous.

Ye Luan smiled: "Sorry, I've been a little tired these two days, I want to have a cup of coffee and rest for a while."

Ye Luan took the mobile phone into the arranged lounge, let out a deep breath, and dialed Zhao Yijia's number.

The phone rang nine times in total, and the moment it was connected, Ye Luan felt as if a century had passed.

Ye Luan: "So tired~"

Zhao Yijia: "..."

Zhao Yijia looked at the name on the phone, it was indeed Ye Luan.But if there is nothing wrong with his ears, the first sentence this person said on the phone was a bit coquettish?

As if afraid of the cold, Ye Luan continued: "The flight at 9 o'clock last night was delayed for 3 hours, and I didn't arrive at the hotel until 4 o'clock. I got up at 7 o'clock in the morning and wanted to sleep."

This intensity is indeed a bit tiring, Zhao Yijia felt a little soft in his heart: "When will the work end?"

The corners of Ye Luan's mouth curled up: "It's been almost two hours."

Zhao Yijia: "Oh."

Probably feeling that an "oh" was a bit dry, Zhao Yijia also forced an awkward chat: "I haven't written an article for two days."

Ye Luan: "Is it Calvin?"

Zhao Yijia thought in his heart, "It's not because of you", but he said vaguely: "Yes."

Ye Luan thought for a while and said, "Go to my room, there is a small box in the drawer of the bedside table on the left."

Zhao Yijia: "Huh?"

Ye Luan: "I have a habit of sometimes writing inspirations on sticky notes and putting them in a box. Go and have a look around to see if there is anything that can help you get through Calvin."

Zhao Yijia: "Huh? Isn't this bad?"

Ye Luan: "What's wrong? I hope you can visualize the thoughts and thoughts on my paper to realize their meaning."

Zhao Yijia was inexplicably moved by this seemingly official answer.

Every writer will always fall into this kind of emotion when he constructs a little bit of inspiration he gets occasionally through thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or millions of words.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yijia went to Ye Luan's room and found the box.He didn't have Calvin, and he didn't want to get help in writing essays through these scraps of paper. He just wanted to get to know Ye Luan a little more through these inspirations.

Zhao Yijia picked up a neatly folded note and unfolded it:

[The murder weapon is hidden in the pen, inseparable]

Zhao Yijia sneered: As expected, he is the author of novels about reasoning and solving crimes.

He folded it and put it back, and picked up another one:

【Tattoos, cakes, sweet tooth】

This is the character setting.

【Rescue plants and fish】

This should be one of the things the character does.

【Hello, Xu, Hello, Xu XX】

I don't know if there is any special arrangement for these two "hello".

[Darkness, Shen An, where are you?I'm here, kiss me]

There is even a stalk of "The Villain's Raiders Guide", which is quite sweet!

Zhao Yijia didn't know what to think of, put down the note with a blushing face, picked up another and unfolded it, but was stunned when he saw the content on the note.

Three simple words, writing a person's name:

Zhao Yijia.