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The delicate sound of the fish came in: “Book voyage, this author, is someone you know? ”

Song Shuhang similarly rumored in secret and couldn't help but cry: “Kocoum is my best friend in the dorm. ”

Fish delicate: “…”

Should it be such a coincidence? In 2009, there were more than 8 billion people in the world. She grabbed the author of the novel, Song Shuhang's best friend in the dorm. So is she going to catch a cartoonist or is she Song Shuhang's big aunt?

Song Shuhang entered the small black house with his scalp. He pulled a chair at random and sat across from Gao. And then, looking at Gao's luxury boss chair, does it seem like he's enjoying it?

Behind her, two maid dressed in a ring smiled and closed the door.

Kocoum poured a drink and handed it to Song Shuhang. “Shuhang, you said on the phone earlier that you had some business to attend to. Have you solved it? ”

“Find a solution and wait for it to be resolved. This is a matter of urgency.” Song Shuhang answered with a smile, his eyes on Kocoum and his computer.

He needs to find an opportunity to explain this to Kocoum. After all, he is his best friend. There is a strong sense of guilt in deceiving him. Especially if, for his own reasons, he was caught delicately by the fish to close the little black house.

“You came so fast, were you just around here?” Kocoum asked this question again.

“Kind of.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Gao looked strangely at Book Sailing and always felt that today's Book Sailing was somewhat out of state. Besides... I haven't seen you in half a month, seems to be a bit taller? Stronger?

Kocoum added: “I called Tubo and Yang De again. Tubor says he's at his grandfather's house and will be here tomorrow at noon. Yang De said he was going to finish a little program all night and come back tomorrow afternoon when he wakes up. Tomorrow, the four of us can get together again and have a nice drink. ”

“Okay.” Song Shuhang nodded.

He held a drink in his hands and gently sipped it.

What do I have to explain to Ko?

If it's too straightforward, it might be friendly. But in euphemism, if the explanation is unclear, it will not be easy to cause further misunderstandings.

Ko returned to the boss's chair and gently pushed the glasses.

Book Sailing is definitely wrong - Book Sailing has been stunned since the moment you walked in and saw yourself. Besides, isn't he wondering why he's in this house?

Normally, you should give him a warm hug when the book enters the door, and then you should immediately ask him why he chose to meet in this villa, right?

Ko's hands crossed, held on to his chin, and his eyes glanced at Song Shuhang through the lens - why did it always feel like Song Shuhang already knew everything and knew what he looked like ‘why in this villa’?

Gao thought for a moment, "Book Sailing, I have a secret to tell you. ”

“What secret?” Song Shuhang looked up and asked.

“Actually... the last time I was on the chat software, I hid it from you. Actually, I've been writing novels for years.” Gao a certain way.

When Song Shuhang, Tubo and Yangde were summoned as guests, he was conscious. I'm sure he won't be able to keep this secret of his own - because every day after that, he's got 20,000 to 30,000 words of rage for the fish to be delicate. So, it's better to just ask for it yourself.

“Hmm.” Song Shuhang nodded slightly, finally returning to the subject.

Kocoum continues to hold his hands crossed against his chin - Book Sailing isn't surprised at all!

And he goes, "And then... the other day on the chat software, I told you, there was a beautiful reader who added me. Remember that big, delicate fish beauty I sent you pictures of to introduce you to the bachelors? ”

“Remember.” Song Shuhang nodded silently, impressed.

The fish on his shoulder covered his eyes with tiny claws, and this was going so weird. Especially when Gao told her about it, she had embarrassing cancer.

"Then," said Gao, "the delicate reader called Fish, not knowing what to do, actually made sense of my parents. Then he grabbed me here and shut me down in the little black room, letting me keep the code word every day. It takes at least 20,000 words a day, if you can't get it out, you won't eat it. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

His entire face is now frozen, and he doesn't know what kind of expression to use in response to Ko.

“But then again, the food here is good. I can now eat three large bowls of rice for one meal. The rice is very fragrant. I can eat two large bowls of rice alone, even if it is not accompanied by dishes.” Kocoum continued.

It has to be, because it's all "Lingmei."

Kocoum mysteriously said: “Plus, there's something very special in the dishes. I ate for a few days and felt alive every day, and even some dark wounds on my body disappeared. Moreover, these ingredients are said to have no sequelae, and I am going to ask the fish for some ingredients such as' vitality liquid, quenching liquid ’when I leave, and I will try it for my family later. ”

Because of the influence of 'seductive’ abilities in the delicate words of the fish before, inadvertently, Gao is already convinced of the efficacy of ‘vigorous medicine solution, quenching fluid’.

Gao is talking.

Song Shuhang nodded and concurred.

When one of Gao's speeches was finished, he sighed and asked: "Gao, have you ever thought about... getting out of here? ”

You've been caught!

Still locked up in a little black house, and you can't even write it down for dinner.

For the look of Mao's face now, he can eat three bowls per meal!

You, who are rational on this peace day, are completely different. You should know that in the previous dormitory, Kocoum was the most mature member and has always played the role of caring for the three people of Book and Navigation.

“Escape?” Kocoum, who's been holding his chin with his hands crossed, suddenly stunned —— wow, yeah, why didn't I ever think of escaping?

Strangely enough, since he was caught in the little black house, he began to confess his destiny, just like that, swapping words for dinner. Even though the fish was delicate, he was never hungry.

But why didn't he ever think about getting out of here?

Even before, after obtaining the 'address’ from the maid dressed as a maid ring, he never thought of ‘running away', nor secretly let Song Shuhang save him with this‘ address’.

Is it because the food here is delicious?

But I'm not eating.

Gao a certain tangled up.

At this point, the fish flipped a white eye and sounded into the book channel: [because of psychological cues.

Since she caught Ko coming to Guan Xiao Blackhouse to write a novel, of course she had to prevent him from escaping.

But if you really put him in an iron cell, would it make Ko some kind of psychological repression, and in that case, could you write a joyous novel? Maybe Kocoum will write a novel like "Miserable Little Black House Life".

Therefore, fish petite use ‘psychological cues’. This means she's half-human, she's good at it.

After a psychological suggestion, Ko never thought of [escaping]. Eat, code, sleep, and submit every day.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Indeed, for authors, cactus, superpowers, aliens, and so on, are the most terrible things. Because you have absolutely no way of inferring from common sense what kind of technique these supermen are going to use to make their contributions.

Fortunately, I'm not interested in writing a novel. Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

At this point, after a half-day of tangling, Kocoum bit his teeth: “Book voyage, when Tubor arrives tomorrow, let's discuss the" escape plan ". ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

He looked at the delicate fish on his shoulder - would it be a little miserable to face the client and discuss how to escape from her?

“No, right, we can't run right away. And I want you all to try the food here. It's great. I've been eating it for a few days and my abs are almost there. It's my dream to have a good body without exercise.” Gao some exclamation.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Gao has too many words in the last few days, is it broken?

“However, although the food is good here, I still have to escape. So Book Sailing, tomorrow, would you please take a stroll around the villa to see if there are any better escape routes. That delicate fish girl will definitely not restrict your range of activities, just in time to use. ”

Song Shuhang's ghost sighed.

You can't go on like this, keep it hidden. The bigger the misunderstanding is like a snowball, the more you confess the truth, the more you really want to be friends.

Song Shu Hangdao: “Old Gao, I also have a secret to tell you. ”

“Go ahead.” Gao one of his hands crossed his chin and smiled: “From the moment you entered the door, you looked constipated. You must have something to say. I've waited a long time for you to say that. ”

“Well, tell you what, don't flip your face after I tell you the secret.” Song Shuhang received prophylactic injections in advance.

Gao smiled and said in an exaggerated tone: "Book voyage, what kind of relationship are we having? Rest assured, our friendship can withstand any storm. ”

“Well, I said so.” Song Shuhang cleared his voice: “Where do you want to start? Let's start at the beginning of the summer vacation. That day, I suddenly wanted to make a movie. ”

Although it is for your own reasons that you have to confess, the fishes are delicate to catch someone tall to close the cabin. But confession is also skillful.

If you go straight into the door and meet the mountain, it's too stressful. So, he had to slowly analyze the cause and the course of things.

“Make a movie?” A certain corner of Gao's mouth smoked.

“Well, certainly not the kind of movie you imagine. We're just going to make a movie about ourselves, and then we can have a little fun in the New Year's Eve.” Song Shuhang continued: “Then, at the time, I had a friend who suggested that if we were going to make a movie, we should have a script. There has to be a story at worst. ”

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