Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

Shen Shangshuo really doubted for a moment that he would not be able to hold the book.

But in fact, he not only held it, but held it extremely tightly.It's like a person about to drown grabs the duckweed on the vast ocean, clings tightly to the illusory straw.

He rolled over page by page, and the speed of the grinding was almost stagnant, as if he was afraid of bursting the bubble, afraid of the sudden fall in the next second.

I'm really sorry, Mr. Matsudaira.God looked at the young man with the attitude of a prisoner before execution. He was clearly afraid of the blade, wishing to shrink into a corner where no one knew, but because he was forced to a certain extent by abnormal emotions, he was strangely peaceful. Come down and wait quietly for the executioner's trial.

But what God never expected was that what he waited for was not reprimand and humiliation, but a thank you that could almost be called tearing——

"Thank you very much, Lord God!" The drunken man seemed to be splashed with hot oil, and he was on fire, and he almost chanted incoherently:

"I never knew Shenshang-kun had such a talent! What an amazing talent!" He puffed up his eyes to look at Shenshang, and changed his tone softly, "Are you really willing to give me such a work? ? Divine teacher?"

what happened.

A feeling more desolate than shame seized God all of a sudden, he trembled a few syllables, and slowly replied, "There is no need for this, Mr. Matsudaira. This, this is just a little shady little thing... ’ His voice calmed down, ‘You don’t have to…’

"Don't underestimate yourself, Master God!" Mr. Matsudaira stood up indignantly as if he had heard some shocking fallacies, and shouted loudly, "Your talent is amazing, and those 'good seedlings' are completely incomparable to you. Such you will definitely become a new star in the literary world!" He seemed to have thought of something, and was about to shed tears, "Thank you very much for your care." He bowed deeply to the gods upright.

There is no way to refuse, such shining eyes.

God couldn't stop covering his eyes, and some light leaked in through his fingers.He thought over and over again, can I really respond to Mr. Matsudaira's expectations with me like this?With mediocre talents, what qualifications do I have to take on such a trust?

"I'll ask you to teach me more after that." He heard himself say.

It's getting a little bit warmer.

……

Before being overwhelmed by the compliments, God bid farewell to Mr. Matsudaira, who was too abnormal.

Let me try to bear that trust a little bit.

Shenshang picked up the pen again, and a few characters fell smoothly.

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Mr. Yancheng's tavern is a rare place to relax here. Although the drunken shadows will dance very wildly, as long as the precautions are taken properly, there will be no troubles.

"Tsutsui came to drink again today!" Mr. Iwaki greeted eagerly.

"Yes, I am also grateful for your care today." I ordered plum wine and sipped it carefully.

Suddenly, a scent of gardenia wafted over, and I turned my head to look, a woman with a celestial bun was leaning against the bar, the hem of her white dress was sweeping on the black floor, showing a little indifference .

"Ms. Mizuno is a regular visitor here," Mr. Iwaki joked with a smile, "Isn't she beautiful?"

Yes, it is really beautiful.

A pair of watery eyes were lowered, staring at the moving jade fingers boredly, biting her lower lip slightly, her figure was timeless and graceful, with a kind of purity independent of the world.

"Ms. Mizuno, this is the Tsutsui-san I mentioned to you." The raspy voice of the tavern owner woke me up suddenly.

What a faux pas, I was so ashamed to stare at a lady.

Fortunately, Ms. Mizuno didn't care about my offense, she followed me softly with eyes looking at a lost and found treasure, "Is Mr. Tsutsui also a person without a shadow?"

also?What does she mean by this.I thought dizzily, so, is such a pure and lovely lady as invisible as a villain like me?How unfair this is!An unspeakable sadness enveloped me, but what was even more ashamed was mixed with a secret joy.

I'm such a hopeless rotten person.

"This is... unbelievable." I said in a daze, "Ms. Mizuno..."

"Lisa, just call me Lisa. Mr. Tsutsui, we are the same, we are children abandoned by the sky, we were born without a shadow." Her tone was mournful and sincere, "So, we should snuggle up for warmth, right? ?” The mist in her eyes dissipated, appearing clear and bright.

"My pleasure, Miss Mizuno."

How strange, why did I speak.

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……

Mr. Matsudaira, who had regained his confidence in his work, became even more enthusiastic after reading a passage freshly released by God. He danced and said, "It's really the beginning of a new and ingenious love. Two shadowless people cling to each other, support each other, A story of growing up! You really are a genius!" The more he talked, the more excited he became.

Excuse me, what are you talking about, Mr. Matsudaira.

"It's not actually a love story." Sure enough, Mr. Matsudaira was stunned.

"That woman has a shadow?" God suppressed a smile, and explained to the honest editor, "She just pretended to be a shadowless person in order to cheat money, and fabricated a person who could easily poke Tsutsui Kei's weakness." identity."

Maybe it was because the editor's dazed eyes were too funny, and he became playful, and said with a smile, "Not only that. Maybe even that woman didn't expect that her disguise and performance gave Tsutsui the hope of earnestly living." , so Tsutsui seemed to lose half his life when she mocked and left."

Looking at the editor's increasingly dull eyes, Shenshang's mood was very light, and he continued to narrate his plot.

"Also. Tsutsui will encounter a lot of things. People who are regarded as close friends actually don't like Miss Mizuno's troubles for such a person, so she ran over to pry the corner of the wall with all her troubles? The respected elders take care of him. Is it just for the inheritance left by his parents? The seniors who have always taken care of him at work have always been jealous of his ability?"

God took a sip of tea, and in a compassionate and indifferent tone, continued to say high above: "And all of these will explode one after another one day." He put the end of the sentence very lightly, "In this way Come on, Tsutsui's collapse is natural."

It's so fun to say, it feels so good to be spoiled.

However, Mr. Editor's eyes were so scary that Mr. Matsudaira almost trembled, "Mr. Kagami, has Yoshito Tsutsui survived?"

"Of course not."

"The ending is..."

"Yes... I won't tell you, let's leave a little suspense, Mr. Songping." God looked at his blank editor, and smiled like a cat stealing fish.

Oops, is it too funny.

"Teacher God!!! Write it out! I can't take it anymore!" Mr. Songping wailed like a corpse.

"Okay, right away."

"It's too perfunctory! Teacher God!"

……

To sum up, this is the reason why Shenshang was forced to quickly complete the general plot line.

Mr. Matsudaira, you really have an excellent talent for prompting manuscripts.Rubbing his sore wrist, he sighed divinely.It just so happens that there is not much food in stock, so let's go buy something and relax.

……

Withdrawing the foreword, why did he come out and ask Mr. Matsudaira to bring him some food, although it is a bit too troublesome for Mr. Matsudaira.

The above is the entire psychological process when Shenshang was slammed on the ground by a black shadow.The ochre-haired boy in front of him had sharp and delicate eyebrows and a sharp beauty, and his pair of blue eyes were extremely brilliant, as beautiful as the color washed out by the sky.After repeatedly filtering this face in his mind, God confirmed that he did not recognize the person in front of him, and he blinked, "Excuse me, what do you want?"

There are also things in the Central Plains, very busy.For the past few days, he has been squatting near the point where he was attacked, hoping to catch the person who hurt the lamb.Luckily, the weirdo showed up today with a big bag full of snacks.So he attacked without hesitation and directly pressed the man to the ground.

But, but, Nakahara Zhongte's mood was a little broken. Is this person really the person Rintaro said?No matter from that point of view, this boy doesn't look like a scum who would attack children!

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly had an urge to cover his face. The skin on the neck under his hands was delicate and fair, and it undulated slightly. The young man's face was peaceful and pure, and he was watching him quietly at this moment.Leaving aside this timeless and handsome face and thin body, just talking about this person's eyes, it's too clean!

Don't look at me with that little lamb's eyes!Why does it feel like I am a pervert who is bullying children!Zhong also cried out in a broken heart.

Hardening his heart, Nakahara Nakaya forcibly met the white-haired boy's eyes, and said in a rough voice, "Are you the one who froze Fujiki Rintaro?"

"Rintaro Fujiki?" Who is that?God felt that he was really innocent, he searched his brain but couldn't find such an ordinary name, he really had never frozen a person named Fujiki Rintaro.

"Don't play dumb, he was attacked by you here that day!"

here?Oh, so it's that kid?After thinking through the cause and effect, Shenshang showed a kind of wonderful sincerity on the surface, "Is it the kid who stole my wallet? So that's the case. The method was a bit too rough, and you should be angry."

The god ordered him to relax his body. It turned out that the guardian had come to the door, so there was nothing he could do.Oh, is the end of his fate to be beaten to death?Not a good way to die.

Nakahara Chuya frowned fiercely. In all fairness, he believed what the person in front of him said was true, and his demeanor did not look like someone who intentionally attacked, but Rintaro and the others have always had a history of stealing from others. .Comparing the two, the truth naturally came to light.

Sensing that the boy's attitude had softened, even a little secretly embarrassed, Shen Shangshuo tilted his head in doubt.Is this man... a reasonable and nice gentleman?

"I'm sorry. It's because I didn't understand the matter." Realizing his wrong judgment, Nakahara Zhong also readily apologized, and immediately let go of the hand that suppressed God, and took his arm to help him up.

"You are such a strange person." Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong also heard a voice in his ear murmur, "Shouldn't you give me a hard lesson? After I treated the person you protected so rudely ?”

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Yuan frowned even tighter, "That wasn't your fault...why are you..."

"You're so strange, shouldn't you trust someone you know better than me, someone you met for the first time?" Shenshang Shuo muttered in a sleepy tone.

"What, I also have my own judgment, brat! It's you, who did nothing wrong, but refuted me with confidence! Really, who are you going to put on such an appearance for?"

"I thought that if you didn't struggle, you would hit it lighter? In the end, I also have selfish intentions."

"What kind of selfishness is this!" Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but stroked the white hair, and waved his hand, "Go home, strange brat."

You are surprised, Mr. Duplicity Good Man.This sentence struggled on his lips for a while, but he couldn't escape after all.

thank you.He nodded slightly in the direction the boy was leaving to show his respect.

This world is really strange, the body of a child is not a child, but a flowing viscous venom, but the body of a god is stuffed with a soft core, bound between the venom.

I met a very good person, go back tonight and write out the ending, I want to start a new article.