"That... Gu Shuangxue is the daughter of my father's friend. I don't know her very well. It's my mother who wants to match us up. I have no idea about her." Now that he understood what he wanted, Lin Letian felt the need to explain to Lu Jiawen, lest he misunderstand.

Lu Jiawen was not in a hurry to become a human, he lay on Lin Letian's lap, his expression was a bit serious, and he nodded solemnly.

"What do you want for lunch?" Lin Letian reached out to stroke Lu Jiawen's hair.

Lu Jiawen looked up at him, then continued to stare down at the sofa.

Lin Letian fed him a small dried fish: "Fish soup?"

Lu Jiawen stretched out his paw and scratched his palm, which was his approval.

With his fingers slightly curled up, Lin Letian felt his palms itch. He didn't dare to look at Lu Jiawen, fearing that his eyes would reveal too much of his emotions, so he just rubbed his hair and went to cook.

In the afternoon, Lu Jiawen happily finished his meal and started playing games, while Lin Letian went into the study to complete today's coding task.

Lin's mother's visit in the morning has already delayed Lin Letian's time all morning, which disrupted his plans and made him a little irritable.

Finding out the synopsis of the plot written last night, Lin Letian read a line, but his mind flew to the sky.

He was thinking about Lu Jiawen.

After living for 23 years, he knew for the first time what heartbeat is. He always thought it was a plot only in novels and TV dramas, but now it actually happened to him.

He had made four girlfriends, and he never felt his heart beat faster when facing them.

Until now, when he met Lu Jiawen, he finally understood that he had never loved any girlfriend before.

According to the description of romance novels, Lin Letian understands that he is in love with each other for a long time. Lu Jiawen's care for him, occasional petty gestures, and pampering him all unconsciously attract his attention and let him addicted.

Too bad they are two men.

Lin Letian was even more irritable.

If Lu Jiawen was a girl, he would definitely go after her, but Lu Jiawen is a man, a cat-turned-man who takes good care of him.

He didn't know what Lu Jiawen thought of his thoughts, whether he would be disgusted, and whether he would leave his house immediately.

Lin Letian was very at a loss, he clicked the mouse a few times, opened a website with a green page, and decided to see how men should fall in love with men.

At night, Lin Letian suddenly realized that he hadn't written an update, but now he was so irritable that he couldn't write a single word.

He used to consider himself a straight man, so he didn't read these glass articles, but once he accepted the setting that he likes men, he found that these articles are quite good-looking, and now he reads them with gusto.

In the midst of Lin Letian's pious exploration of minority literature, another afternoon was wasted.

Soon it was time to make dinner, Lin Letian dragged it on for a few minutes, thinking that if he didn't cook, Lu Jiawen would starve himself, so he left the computer and went to cook.

Walking out of the study, Lin Letian heard Lu Jiawen talking and laughing from the bedroom. He should be broadcasting live. Even if he doesn’t write articles, Lu Jiawen can find something for himself to do. He plays games well, and the live broadcast platform takes the initiative Sign a contract with him, the monthly salary is not bad.

Lin Letian thinks that Lu Jiawen is like a cheater. The novels are well-written, he has a good figure, and he is big. Even games can crush him.

Looking back at himself, Lin Letian suddenly felt that he had nothing to show for him except his face.

After knocking on the door, Lin Letian pushed it open and reminded: "I'm going to cook now."

"Okay, I'm done with this one." Lu Jiawen looked at Lin Letian and smiled.

Seeing the smile, Lin Letian felt that his heart was about to lose control again, so he quickly looked away and turned to cook.

Lu Jiawen withdrew his gaze, his computer screen was grayed out, this was the sign of the death of the character he controlled.

When he looked at Lin Letian just now, his opponent seized the opportunity and cut him off the horse.

While waiting for the resurrection, Lu Jiawen went out to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.

It has been on the air for a few days, and now there are 2000 people watching it. The popularity is not high, but fortunately, they are all living people.

Barrage 1: What are you doing, anchor?In a daze pit teammates?

Barrage 2: Oh oh oh, our Majesty's cohabiting boyfriend has appeared again!A murder caused by a single sentence!

Barrage 3: Live-in boyfriend?

Barrage 4: Don't listen to those rotten women's brains, they are roommates, so there are so many GAYs.

Since the live broadcast started, Lu Jiawen likes to call himself "Zhen", and the new fans are also very polite, giving him the nickname: Your Majesty.

The corner of Lu Jiawen's mouth was raised inadvertently, showing a smile. He pretended not to see these bullet screens, and made a joke: "Oh, for a meal, I gave my life. This meal is really expensive."

After the joke was over, Lu Jiawen finished the round seriously, and directly smashed through the opponent. When it was time to surrender, the opponent immediately gave up resistance and ordered surrender.

Lu Jiawen exited the game, looked at the barrage and said with a smile: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, I'm going to eat."

"Congratulations to the emperor~~~~"

A string of bullet screens came over, with a few strings of "6666" mixed in. Lu Jiawen turned off the live broadcast without any hesitation, and went to help Lin Letian cook.

Lin Letian was chopping vegetables in the kitchen. Seeing Lu Jiawen come in, he instructed, "Wash your hands first, then add salt to the fish soup and cook."

"It's really fragrant." The fish soup was boiled into milky white, and the aroma was gurgling, and Lu Jiawen was hungry after looking at it. He washed his hands and started to help.

At dinner, Lu Jiawen drank the fish soup, and the delicious taste made him feel happy, but even so, he still had to ask the things that should be asked every day.

Lu Jiawen looked up: "How much did you write today?"

Lin Letian took a meal with his chopsticks.

Lu Jiawen looked at his expression, "Didn't write?"

"Hmm..." Lin Letian lowered his head to pick up the food, "It's Calvin."

He can't say that he has been thinking about you all afternoon.

"Didn't you write the outline?"

"I don't know how to express it in words." Lin Letian thought of a reason randomly, "It's that scene that I don't know how to write."

Lu Jiawen: "May I take a look for you?"

Lin Letian quickly shook his head: "It's okay, I will continue to think about it later."

After dinner, Lin Letian felt that he couldn't stop writing a word every day. If he didn't write today, maybe he wouldn't write tomorrow either. Once the lazy cancer had an opportunity, the previous efforts would be in vain.

When he opened the document, he was still thinking about the novel he hadn't finished reading before, but when he thought that Lu Jiawen would come to see how much he had written later, Lin Letian used strong willpower to overcome the idea of ​​fishing, and started Write.

Just after writing a few sentences, the brick-moving group rang. Lin Letian opened it and saw that it was the barbecue rice that asked everyone to count.

Maxus: 2W

My heart flies: 2W4

Salted fish with dreams: 6000

Just sent it out, there are doubts in the group about Lin Letian's six thousand.

King: Huh?How did Little Salted Fish become the six thousand party again, instead of the stable nine thousand party before?

Maxu: Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will fall back, brother.

Eating, sleeping, masturbating: Did you use the wrong idiom?

Lin Letian forcefully explained: I think I need to refine my writing, and writing six thousand is just right.

Barbecue rice popped up at this time: Your new article has just started, more and more are better.

Salted fish with dreams: It’s okay, I have 40W manuscripts saved, so I’m not afraid.

Eating, sleeping, and masturbation: Didn’t you have three shifts every day before?Where did so many manuscripts come from?

Salted fish with dreams: ...I can also code in the afternoon, but it is not counted in the task goal. I write more in the afternoon.

This reason could not be better used to explain the hundreds of thousands of words that Lu Jiawen wrote for him. Lin Letian praised his ability to tell lies.

King: The young man is amazing.

Maxu: Look at others, they can code words outside of mission time, then look at you, look at you!My old father's heart!

Barbecue Rice: Make it sound like you wrote it outside of mission time.

My heart flies: Say it as if you wrote it outside of mission time.

Seeing people in the brick-moving group start to use meaningless water, Lin Letian said hello, and closed the group to start writing.

I didn't write in the morning and afternoon, so I should at least write six thousand in the evening, Lin Letian thought so.

However, when he finished writing [-] words, he began to feel that his hands were out of control, and he couldn't touch the keyboard at all. He just wanted to touch the mouse to browse Weibo.

fall... fall... ah...

Lin Letian wailed in his heart, swiped Weibo for a while and opened Lujinjiang again, and started to read the novel he hadn't finished this afternoon.

Good-looking novels always make people ignore the time. Lin Letian felt that he hadn't read it for long, and Lu Jiawen's voice sounded: "It's time to sleep."

Lin Letian turned off the novel interface as fast as he could, "Oh ok, right away."

While washing up, Lin Letian was still thinking about the plot of the novel just now. It turns out that two men can be so romantic when they fall in love?

Lin Letian couldn't help thinking of Lu Jiawen, and applied the same plot to the two of them, his body suddenly trembled, it was too nasty, no, no, no.

Lying on the bed, Lin Letian held his mobile phone, hesitating whether to continue reading the novel, he wanted to read it very much, but when Lu Jiawen came, what should he do if Lu Jiawen found out?

Just take a sneak peek for a while now?

Lin Letian opened the browser, found the novel just now, and just opened it, and saw Lu Jiawen standing beside the bed in human form.

Then he starts undressing.

On the phone, the plot of the novel is just at the sex stage, and it is still semi-forced.

The nightgown was taken off, and Lu Jiawen slipped into the bed, skin-to-skin contact, Lin Letian's adrenaline soared, and he felt his heart beating like thunder.

Lin Letian:! ! !

He actually treated a man——

Lu Jiawen turned his head to look at him, "Still sleeping?"

"You, why don't you become a cat today?" Lin Letian felt that his voice was a bit ethereal.

"It's not time." Lu Jiawen replied very naturally, "But I'm sleepy."

Lin Letian put down his phone, closed his eyes and tried to calm his heartbeat. What happened to the little expectation in his heart just now?

In the next two days, Lin Letian's coding efficiency plummeted, and he struggled to live on the food and clothing line of [-] yuan every day. As a young man who had just begun to love, he explained very well what it means to not think about eating and drinking for one person.

Lu Jiawen also noticed that something was wrong with him, but His Majesty Jiawen didn't ask him. Instead, he asked him how much he wrote as usual for three meals a day.

Lin Letian hesitated every time, with a sad face, saying how serious he was with the text recently, and then still refused Lu Jiawen's proposal to help him read the text.

In fact, Lin Letian is not stuck at all, and even his thoughts are gushing like a spring. It is Lu Jiawen who suppresses all these inspirations, and becomes a stone blocking the spring.

The reason why he was irritable every day and couldn't move his pen was because of Lu Jiawen.

Just when he was struggling to code words, the old editor knocked on him: I gave you a recommended position, come on.

A salted fish: Thank you.

Clicking on the webpage, Lin Letian saw his position, perhaps because of the popularity of this article, the position recommended by the editor was not bad, Lin Letian felt that he should work harder.

So on the first day he decided to work hard, his daily word count returned from [-] to [-].

While writing these six thousand, Lin Letian is always paying attention to the increase in clicks and collections of his articles, because with the blessing of old articles, his starting data is not bad.However, perhaps the subject matter has jumped too much, many old readers gave up after reading two chapters. So far, his statistics are not good, not even as good as the statistics of "Avenue of Life and Death" when it was serialized to the same word count.

Lin Letian thought carefully and summed it up. He attributed this to the loss of readers brought about by changing themes, but new readers will come if there are recommended places. His themes are systematic, not cold, but hot themes. He is confident The data on the recommended position skyrocketed.

It's a pity that reality hit him hard in the face.

After being on the recommendation position for three days, all the people who were on the recommendation position at the same time as him have surpassed him in statistics, only he is still stagnant and growing slowly.

Why is this happening?

Lin Letian had doubts. It was obvious that he was writing about hot topics, and his writing style had also improved a lot. Why was the data so poor?

In order to save the data, Lin Letian squeezed the saved manuscript in his hand, gritted his teeth, and began to update [-] a day, hoping that some readers would take a look at his article for the sake of his hard work.

Readers of his article also began to voice doubts.

The first two books were both fantasy and comprehension, but after the results, his new article suddenly changed from comprehension to urban infinite flow, which caught readers off guard, not to mention the lack of data, and many old readers left comments under the new article.

"Why don't you write about self-cultivation? This subject is really ugly."

"I am a long-time reader of Xianyu. I have been chasing after the first book until now. I have not abandoned the article even if it is updated. I am waiting every day. I was looking forward to this new article, but after reading the beginning, Xianyu, you It’s really not suitable to write about this subject, the cultivation you wrote is very beautiful, I’m sorry, I’ll wait for your next book.”

"Can I ask in advance, is there a heroine in this book? If not, I won't read it. The last one hurt my heart too much. The promised stallion author ended up with all the women dead, but none of them died. And turned into a man!"

The longer the recommendation time, the more voices of questioning. Every time Lin Letian opens the comment area, it is full of smog. Some say that he is not good, and some scold him. Lin Letian never responds once, just looking at these comments Not a word.

He also began to doubt himself, wondering if his writing was really rubbish, and he was not suitable for this subject.

No matter how noisy the comments were, the update still had to continue. Lin Letian opened the document, then plugged in his earphones, and opened Lu Jiawen's live broadcast room.

This is the fish he has been fishing for these days, typing while watching Lu Jiawen's live broadcast.

Lu Jiawen's game is fierce and fierce, and the commentary style is humorous and sharp. The live broadcast platform made a recommendation. In just a few days, the number of people in Lu Jiawen's live broadcast room went from one to two thousand to tens of thousands.

Seeing the barrage of "66666" and "Your Majesty is so handsome" in the live broadcast room, Lin Letian just wanted to sigh.

"Avenue of Life and Death" became popular, largely because Lu Jiawen helped him write half of it, and now without Lu Jiawen's help, he would even be in danger of being put on the shelves.

Lu Jiawen can do everything well, but he himself can't do anything well.

Lin Letian turned off the live webpage and focused on the document.

If you can't do anything well and don't work hard, then you are really a useless person.

Lin Letian started typing, temporarily removed the stone Lu Jiawen from his heart, opened the spring, let the inspiration come out, and put it back after he finished writing today's update.

Lin Letian wrote very slowly this time, but he still wrote [-] words within the allotted time, but at this speed, he had no time for entertainment.

It’s good if you can write it, Lin Letian comforted himself like this, slowly return to Rijiuqian, don’t think about entertainment time, look at the big gap between you and Lu Jiawen, do you have the nerve to like him?

On this day, Lin Letian completed the task of Rijiuqian again.

Before going to bed, Lu Jiawen praised him with a smile when he heard that he had completed the task, "Not bad."

Lin Letian, who was praised, was very happy, and immediately raised his task in the brick moving group from [-] a day to [-] a day.

It was getting late, and the code-word fanatics in the brick-moving group also started chatting. Lin Letian's text was brushed away by several chats as soon as he sent it.

Eating, sleeping, and masturbating: ahhhhhhhh my new article is about to explode, this time it must have rushed to grandma's house!

Your Majesty: If you do more, you might be able to save him.

Eating, sleeping and jerking off: Do you know how much I updated yesterday?I updated [-] yesterday!A whole hundred thousand!

Salted fish with dreams: ...

Lin Letian looked at his saved manuscripts, and then looked at the number of words updated every day, and felt that compared to masturbating, he was a real salty fish.

After chatting for so long, although everyone is wearing vests, Lin Letian also knows the names of several authors who often speak, eating, sleeping and masturbating is one of them.

After clicking on the article about eating, sleeping, and playing airplanes, Lin Letian found that although his statistics are poor and his word count is 10,000+ more than his, his collection is five times that of his!

Salted fish with dreams: I think it is necessary for me to come out to comfort you at this time. [data screenshot]

Eat, sleep, masturbate: ...

Eat, sleep, masturbate: brother, believe in yourself.

Salted fish with dreams: oh

The single tap of the barbecue rice was sent over at this time: Your data?It shouldn't be.

Lin Letian: Who knows what happened.

Barbeque Rice: Let me make a recommendation for you.

Lin Letian: ...Thank you.

The recommendation of the barbecue rice this time is not just to say that this book is good, it is as simple as you go and have a look. He wrote a short recommendation article seriously, listing the cute and hot spots, and then posted it on Weibo.

Barbecue Rice is also well-known, and his fans have a lot of complaints about his repeated tweets to Lin Letian, a young author.

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