Lord, I will write novels to support you

Zhu Wenzhen was stunned, and only felt a numbness spreading from the corner of his forehead, which made his body tremble slightly, and when he regained his senses, he broke free from Tang Ke's arms in a panic, stepped back half a step, and stared at Tang Ke with red eyes.

"You...what are you doing?"

Tang Ke stood where he was, watching him quietly for a long time, with an irrepressible smile on his lips.

Zhu Wenzhen blushed at the sight of him, lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

Tang Ke stepped forward and wanted to hug him again, "Are you hiding from me on purpose these days?"

Zhu Wenzhen took a step back in a panic, "No."

"Then where did you go? Why did you disappear without telling me? Who caused the injury on your forehead? What happened to you?"

Tang Ke threw out questions like a cannonball, Zhu Wenzhen was a little overwhelmed, lowered his eyes and took a half step back, "You like that young man Liangjue, so go find him, and now you come to ask me so many questions. What should I do?" What?"

Tang Ke hesitated slightly when he heard the words, and frowned, "You know Liang Jue? Why is Boss Geng here? Are you a regular visitor here?"

Zhu Wenzhen frantically denied: "No."

Tang Ke approached Zhu Wenzhen with a sneer, and trapped him by the pillar, "Boss Geng, the state officials are only allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps? You hang around this kind of place by yourself, but I can't even look at that young man." no?"

Zhu Wenzhen was a little irritated by Tang Ke's flirtatious gesture, and said angrily, "I'm only here to listen to the music, and I definitely won't stare at people like you did just now."

Tang Ke laughed out loud: "How can I be distracted? I am obviously distracted."

He suddenly raised his hands to support the pillar behind Zhu Wenzhen, and his arms naturally circled the person in front of him, "Boss Geng is jealous? Then I will only stare at you from now on?"

Zhu Wenzhen's heart was beating violently, and his chest was heaving. Just about to say something, he heard Zhang Ling calling him behind him.

"Xiang'er! Where did you go? If you don't come, we will start by ourselves?"

Zhang Ling's voice was approaching, Zhu Wenzhen hurriedly pushed away Tang Ke's arm that was encircling him, dodged to the side, looked in Zhang Ling's direction, "Here we come!" Afraid that Zhang Ling would come over and bump into the two of them like this, he turned and attached himself Tang Ke whispered in his ear: "Go to my Zhuangzi and wait for me at night, I will go first."

After Zhu Wenzhen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Tang Ke grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

Tang Ke smiled lightly at him, "Xiang'er? Is that your baby name?"

Zhu Wenzhen was afraid of being seen by Zhang Ling and the others, so he withdrew his arms in a panic, turned around and saw that Zhang Ling had already waved and walked towards him.

Zhang Ling approached and said hello to Zhu Wenzhen, then looked at Tang Ke with an exaggerated expression of surprise, and asked, "Who is this person? Didn't I book the place today, why would someone outside come in?"

Zhu Wenzhen stepped forward to stand in front of Tang Ke, "He's a friend of mine."

Zhang Ling laughed, turned half of his body around Zhu Wenzhen, and looked at Tang Ke carefully, "You don't go out of the door all day long, how can you have friends I don't know?"

Zhang Ling looked at Tang Ke's commoner attire, it was impossible for him to be someone that Zhu Wenzhen could meet in his normal social circle, and then looked at the black mask he was wearing, a thought came to him in an instant, and his eyes widened in shock. He stared like a copper bell, his mouth opened into an O shape, "You, you, you, you can't be the author! Are you Xiao Ke?"

Zhu Wenzhen frowned deeply, and without waiting for Tang Ke to speak, he held him tighter, and said impatiently: "He is not! Don't bother him."

Originally, Zhang Ling was still a little unsure, but seeing Zhu Wenzhen's reaction, he was sure that he had guessed right, and said loudly: "You are really Xiaoke! Hey, coincidence, we made an appointment to come to Tianqingyuan today to see Those of you who listened to your essays and tunes, did not expect to be lucky enough to meet the author himself, and it was a pleasure to meet you." Looking at Zhu Wenzhen again, "Xiang'er, how did you know Xiaoke? You didn't want me to go there earlier. Is it because of Xiao Ke that you are a plug?"

Tang Ke stared blankly at Zhang Ling: "Who is it?"

Zhu Wenzhen said with a guilty conscience: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Tang Ke's complexion sank visibly with the naked eye, and he looked at Zhu Wenzhen suspiciously: "Did you raise someone in Zhuangzi?"

"No!" Zhu Wenzhen denied it straight away, and glared at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling looked at the two of them back and forth, and realized that he had said something wrong that caused the atmosphere to become so weird, so he apologized and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Ke, next to Zhang Ling, Ding'an Hou Shizi, I wonder if Mr. Xiao Ke can honor us by going up to us. Get together?"

Zhang Ling is different from Zhu Wenzhen.

Zhu Wenzhen never shows his face in public, and he must hide his identity when dating with a few people he knows well.

But Zhang Ling has a carefree temperament, and he will talk about his identity as the son of the world wherever he goes, and never hide it.

It was the first time for Tang Ke to meet someone with such a high status. Although Zhang Ling seemed to have no airs, but the status was very different. He saluted Zhang Ling respectfully, said "It's a pleasure to meet you", and said: "I am with you." I came with a friend, he is still waiting for me to go back, I am really sorry—”

"—Hey, it's okay, just call your friend over here."

Zhang Ling didn't expect to see the author's deity here, and he was curious about it, so he naturally refused to let Tang Ke go.

He stepped forward to pull Tang Ke's arm, but just as he raised his hand, Zhu Wenzhen beat him back, "You are not allowed to touch him."

Zhang Ling withdrew his hand and stared at Zhu Wenzhen: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it, it's rare." Then he leaned in front of Tang Ke, "Let's go, I'll go with you to invite your friend up, how does Xiao Ke feel?"

Tang Ke was still hesitant, Zhang Ling said: "Even if you don't give me this son's face, you should give us Xiang'er face, right?"

Tang Ke stared at Zhu Wenzhen, "Do you want me to go up?"

Zhu Wenzhen naturally didn't want Xiao Ke to go up, Xiao Ke could only discuss the plot with him alone, and must not share it with others.

So he said firmly, "I don't want to."

Tang Ke replied simply when he heard the words: "Then I won't go."

Zhang Ling was slapped so mercilessly, and said awkwardly: "Is this really not giving me face?"

Tang Ke smiled frankly: "I'm sorry, Shizi, I only listen to him."

Zhang Ling was a little helpless, but since Zhu Wenzhen didn't want Xiao Ke to go up, he naturally didn't dare to insist any longer, and waved his hands and said, "Forget it, if there is a chance another day, I will invite Mr. Xiao Ke alone?"

Tang Ke responded with a full mouth, watched the two leave, and then turned to look for Wu Liangsheng.

When Zhang Ling went upstairs with Zhu Wenzhen's shoulders in his arms, he whispered in his ear, "You took Xiao Ke as your pet?"

Zhu Wenzhen took a step back, his complexion darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I just saw from a distance what the two of you were doing in that veranda."

Zhu Wenzhen looked at Zhang Ling for a while, "It's not what you think."

"Isn't that what?" Zhang Ling glanced at Zhu Wenzhen, "I've seen him kiss you, don't tell me you two are innocent, I'm neither blind nor fool."