What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

It was dawn the next day, and Chu Ge, who had not slept peacefully, woke up very early, got up in a daze, washed up and squatted in the pit.

It is impossible not to play with your mobile phone while squatting...

Originally, this time he was just talking nonsense with his friends in the "Roommate Fighting" group, but Chu Ge hasn't been in the group in the past two days. Asking for leave... When you join a group, you usually get asked for updates. Is it interesting?

But the leave was only for yesterday, and it needs to be updated today.

After hesitating for a moment, I simply opened the document on my mobile phone, synchronized the manuscript I wrote last night, and continued writing on my mobile phone, hoping to send it out early this morning, so that I would be safe.

As a writer who is on the rise and has high expectations for results, I even want to code my words while squatting.

How good the masters are, just leave "no updates tonight" and go play games...

Chu Ge thought about himself. He had not played games for two or three years. They were talking about Genshin Impact and Eternal Calamity. They had never even played Honor of Kings. The memory in my heart still remains in World of Warcraft and DOTA...

It’s not that I don’t have time to play casually, but I’m afraid that once I sink in, it will take up too much time and energy.

Chu Ge is still very self-controlled. In fact, Zhang Qiren is even more self-controlled. Chu Ge will watch DOTA games and scold why he doesn’t ban Mammoth. However, Zhang Qiren left the scene sadly, and Chu Ge didn't know the meaning of this so-called self-control.

After sitting on the toilet for half an hour, Xiang was done. I finally finished coding the chapter and clicked publish.

Chu Ge tidied up with satisfaction. After washing his hands, he smoothed his hair. Well, he looks even more handsome today. I wonder if Qiu Wuji will be attracted by it after seeing it?

As a result, when he opened the bathroom door, he saw Qiu Wuji standing outside, staring at him seemingly calmly. His eyes clearly concealed embarrassment, and his face turned slightly red.

Chugoqi asked: "What are you doing here?"

Qiu Wuji: "..."

The two stared at each other for a long time before Chu Ge suddenly realized: "You want to go to the toilet?"

Promise me, fairies won't be able to fly, okay?

Why does the ascended boss want this? Oh no, her body is in the period of Qi training... If you look carefully, there is secretion from the corners of her eyes... By the way, she ate beef noodles last night and needs to digest...

Ah this...

Qiu Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, so he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Why don't you get out of the way?"

"Um..." Chugo said carefully, "I only have my towel and toothbrush here."

Qiu Wuji suppressed his anxiety, clamped his legs unnaturally, and asked reluctantly: "What is a toothbrush?"

"That's it." Chu Ge pointed to the cup toothbrush on the sink and made a brushing motion: "It's used to clean the mouth, just like your wicker dipped in salt. Well, maybe you haven't tried it in thousands of years. .”

"You want to stuff my mouth with the stuff you put in your mouth?" Qiu Wuji, who was furious, grabbed Chu Ge's collar.

"Fuck..." Chu Geteng flew up like a mist and landed heavily on the sofa in the living room. He was also a little annoyed: "I just reminded you that these are the ones I have used. I want to buy you new ones. How did you get up?" gas?"

Qiu Wuji opened his mouth, and a blush appeared on his face again. After all, he said nothing and closed the bathroom door with a bang.

Chu Ge rolled up from the sofa and felt his head was heavy.

I was annoyed, but I understood her feeling of shame and anger at this time, but it was a pain in the ass... It was easy to buy her towels, toothbrushes, etc., but what next?

Does she always wear period clothes? Do you need to buy her modern clothes?

If necessary, what about underwear?

By the way, will she get her period? Need sanitary pads?

I'm in a big trough!

It seems interesting to say that the heroine ran away from the book. After the initial sense of illusion has passed, you will find that you need to face many realistic things.

This is life, not a story.

Chu Ge went out with a constipated look on his face. Books can wait to be mailed, and daily necessities can be bought now.

He felt that the rhythm of his life had been completely disrupted. This time should have been reading the chapters of new chapters, looking at feedback for inspiration, chatting with fellow book club members, and chatting with writers in the author group. They brag about each other.

In the end, I went to the small supermarket at the door, bought towels and toothbrushes, and chose a plastic cup with a Q version of Xianxia characters printed on it, and then stood in front of the women's underwear counter in a daze.

Facing the perverted look of the supermarket attendant, Chu Ge finally couldn't hold it in any longer and ran away with a towel, toothbrush and cup.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I thought of something again. I bought soy milk steamed buns on the roadside and took them upstairs.

Back at the rental house, Qiu Wuji had already come out of the bathroom and was sitting on the sofa in a daze. That look really didn't look like the all-powerful female sect leader, but more like a stray cat.

Chu Ge couldn't let go of his anger, so he handed the thing over and said coldly: "Eat something."

Qiu Wuji took it, looked at the Q version of the fairy girl printed on the cup, then looked at the hot steamed buns and soy milk, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Chu Ge sat aside, minding his own business and began to eat steamed buns. He said vaguely: "My Qiu Wuji has always been a very reasonable person and does not rely on force. I think now we should talk about something." Let’s talk about it…”

Qiu Wuji looked up at him.

"You don't want your fate to be in other people's hands. I understand, respect, and am willing to cooperate with you. You need to understand the world, and I feel that I have this responsibility to help you. You think I am greedy for you, and I will not deny it. Anyway, you do have that I mean." Chugo said calmly: "But this doesn't mean that you can take beating me for granted. You live in my house, use my utensils, and eat my food, but you often punch and kick me. Add up..."

He paused, put down the soy milk in his hand, and turned to look at Qiu Wuji: "In a sense, your life is a gift from me. I don't ask you to have any respect from me as the Creator, but I treat you with goodwill. Should you treat me the same way?"

Qiu Wuji pursed her lips. In fact, she also had good intentions, but how can I put it... Some of her reactions were just a stress response to this "Creator of Color Patch", and they were just self-protection.

To put it bluntly, it is crisis awareness.

After all, this is a man who can control her thoughts and actions, and he is different from other men.

But what he said makes sense... Qiu Wuji was silent for a long time while holding the soy milk, and whispered: "Maybe my appearance has troubled you, maybe your life has been disrupted."

"No, I told you, it's nice of you to come, thank you." Chugo smiled: "It's just that we need to get used to each other, for example... please believe it first, some of my words may make you feel embarrassed, but That's normal."

Qiu Wuji was startled: "For example?"

"For example, although it is normal to go out in ancient Hanfu nowadays, no one does it for a long time. Wearing ancient clothes wherever you go is a disease. So if you want to stay here for a long time, you must wear modern clothes, and those modern short-sleeved clothes Do you want to consider short skirts and the inner protection necessary to wear skimpy outfits?”

Qiu Wuji was confused: "What is that?"

Chu Ge turned on his phone, searched for an underwear advertisement, and threw the phone to Qiu Wuji: "Read it yourself."

After saying that, he went straight into the room and started typing.

Qiu Wuji was dumbfounded as he watched the woman on the phone posing in a three-point pose.