Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

Tang Cuo blinked, then looked away and whispered, "Anyway...it was your bed anyway."

Although he did not express any dissent, he was very obviously panicked. The specific manifestation was that he started not speaking again.

Lu Lianguang: "Are you sleepy, God of Bamboo?"

Tang Tu nodded slightly.

Lu Lianguang: "Then I'll take a shower, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Tang Tu shook his head.

Lu Lianguang smiled and said, "You have to wait for me to sleep together? That's okay, lest I go to bed and wake you up again. You can go to the quilt. The air conditioner is not turned off at night. Don't catch the cold. A few people are going to be recruited."

The bed... the quilt... Tang Tu nodded dizzyly.

Seeing that he had temporarily lost his ability to react, Lu Lianguang was afraid that he would catch a cold and simply put his hands into his quilt before taking a bath.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Tang Tu was wrapped in the quilt for a while, then carefully stretched out a hand from the quilt and touched the light and fluffy pillow.

When he was lost in the soft touch, his cell phone rang.

At the far end of the city, in the parking lot of a private hospital, Tang Qi just got out of the hospital, sat in the driver's seat and finished texting, rubbing his brows.

Sitting in his passenger seat was a fully armed girl with a peaked cap, scarf and sunglasses. Upon seeing this, he asked him: "Where to text your brother?"

"Yes, he asked how my mother's condition was in the morning, and I just texted him to tell him."

Lin Long shook her head. She has a gracious temper. She hates the practice of repaying morality the most. But the mother of her boyfriend is lying in the hospital bed. She is not good to comment, but just said indifferently: "After all, blood Thicker than water."

"What? No, you are misunderstood. He is not caring about his mother." Tang Qi knew that she wanted to go wrong. "He seems to be going abroad next week. He is afraid that his condition is unstable and he will be too late. "

Lin Long was taken aback, and asked, "Is it too late?"

Tang Qi said: "It's too late to get revenge, I feel so. But he denied it last time, and now I don't know..."

He was silent for a while, and then said blankly: "I don't know what he thinks, I don't know him at all."

Lin Long said: "Do you have a good relationship? Last time I thought it was okay."

Tang Qi shook his head, and slowly recalled: "Almost ten years ago, my brother seemed to have just entered high school? Once, he and my mother had a quarrel upstairs, and finally an ambulance came and took him. He was picked up. Later, for a period of time, for about half a year, he was not at home. My mother said he was sick and was in the hospital, and she didn't let me talk about it everywhere-this hospital."

He looked at the brightly lit hospital building in the distance, "My brother didn't like talking at all, and he became even more so after returning from there... For a year or two, when I talked to him, he didn't respond at all. I was too young then. , I don’t understand anything, I just know that he ignores me, so I won’t play with him anymore. I really regret it now.”

Lin Long's heart sank, remembering that Tang's mother had scolded Tang Tuo several times at the dinner table for "insanity." At that time, she just treated it as a nonchalant abuse. Could it be...she asked: "What did he give birth to? disease?"

"It is said that it was when I went to the hospital that I was diagnosed with psychological problems, autism." Tang Qi said tightly, "This is what my mother told me later. The so-called psychological problems are neurotic in her, and she feels she can't lose it. This person was sent to the mental center of this hospital. So I didn’t like this hospital. I always felt that they had misdiagnosed and there was a problem with the treatment. I had a big fight with my mother about this. She was so angry that she hit me-but I thought it was worth it, and since then my brother has started talking to me again."

Lin Long frowned and said, "Autism is not the symptom at all."

"Of course not. He just doesn't like to talk. Everything else is normal. No one finds out that he has autism when he goes to high school! This can only blind my mother. You know, she didn't go to much. School, my dad was on a business trip and was not at home during those days. I was arguing with her at that time because my brother’s performance was completely different from the symptoms found online, but my mother still believes that there is no misdiagnosis..." Tang Qi sighed He said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, my brother is too late to say anything about this. Since then, I have never seen him get close to anyone."

It is said that Tang Cu, who is not close to anyone, is squeezing into a bed intimately with Lu Lianguang at this moment, and heads to each other to watch Lu Lianguang's tablet computer. It shows a trailer for the TV series adapted from the original book by Benevolent Invincible.

An ultra-long trailer came in and ended. The logo of the production company "Golden Entertainment" appeared on the screen. Lu Liguang couldn't bear to look directly at it: "This special effect is also... the freshman works of our school are not so simple. And it is. The plot is too thunderous. Isn’t this a shameful change? In the original book, the villain destroyed the protagonist’s clan, and the protagonist hated him for his guts. This can also be forcibly sold and corrupted, really..."

He said halfway, and suddenly fell silent.

Tang Tuo had fallen asleep leaning on him. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes in a daze to look at him: "Is it over?"

"It's over." Lu narrowed his light and said softly.

"I saw it yesterday." Tang Cu muttered vaguely, "It's a pity. The benevolent invincible book was written early, and it was a buyout contract, so he couldn't speak..."

"Fortunately, you didn't sign those two gilts back then. Even if this company is rich in thunder dramas, there is no bottom line when it comes to hype, and the scripts are ruined."

Lu Lianguang said as he got out of bed lightly and put the tablet back on the table. When he turned around to go to bed, he saw that half of Tang Cuo’s face was sunken in the soft pillow, wearing his pajamas, unguarded Lay down on his bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lu Lianguang reached out and turned off the alarm as soon as the phone rang.

He moved gently to get off the bed, then turned and looked at Tang Cu carefully. Tang Tuo was still asleep and was not awakened. When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he looked cold and inaccessible, just like his image on the Internet for many years.

However, who could have thought that the tall bamboo clumps together, squeezing into the single bed with him so intimately for the whole night...

Lu Lianguang stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, and finally did not bear it, leaning down, touching Tang Tu's cheek with his fingertips very lightly and gently.

When there is no one around, I dared to reveal a trace of my own taboo desires secretly, like blasphemy.

The other party slept with him without any complaint. It is very likely that he was a straight man. He was in the alley that day... Maybe he didn't realize what he wanted to do.

As soon as he touched it, Lu grabbed the light and straightened up, looking at his fingertips. His tutor is excellent, and his most important thing is to respect others. He knows that his behavior has passed the line.

Lu Lianguang closed his eyes, self-reflection, and locked the restless beast in his heart again, picked up the phone beside the bed a little hastily, and went to the bathroom to wash.

With a light "click", Tang Cu opened his eyes when the bathroom door was locked.

He did not react for a while, lying motionless, and after a few minutes, there was a sound of water in the bathroom, as if he was being scalded by something, and he stretched out his hand to cover the place where he was hit by the light. .

Why, why does he want...

The heat rose like a burning face on his face, and all of a sudden he shrank into the quilt.

Lu Lianguang washed his face, woke up, and smoothly picked up the latest black mobile phone and opened it.

Strangely, his fingerprint could not unlock the screen. He thought it was because of the water in his hand, and was about to try again, when he suddenly saw a text message displayed on the lock screen interface.

"Brother, my mother changed the new medicine today, and I can finally fall asleep. The doctor and I have confessed, the situation is not very optimistic, when will you return..."

This note is a text message sent by a person named "Tang Qi". There are only so many previews. You need to unlock it before you can read it. Lu Lianguang didn't respond for a while. It was a fraudulent text message, but he immediately realized : Although the appearance looks exactly the same, this...not his mobile phone.

He immediately left the bathroom, and saw Tang Cuzheng sitting halfway on the bed, holding the same mobile phone in his hand.

"Bamboo God, you are awake, just because you have a text message." Lu Lianguang handed the phone back to Tang Cu. "Sorry, I thought it was mine, but I accidentally saw the content."

Tang Tuo looked up at the phone in his hand and took another look at the phone in his hand. Only then did they find that their phone models and colors are the same. Neither of them has a phone case. What's more, the lock screen background image is the same. For a color system, when a message comes, the background image is automatically blurred. If you don't pay attention, you won't find it reversed.

"It turned out to be like this. It scared me." Tang Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still wondering why the editor wants to tell me this, I update it on time every day-I'm sorry, I thought it was mine just now. , Read your message."

When Lu Lianguang heard the word "edit", he had a bad instinct, so he switched to his mobile phone and read:

Nib Editor: You were yesterday! also! No! Update!

Nib editor: Didn't you promise that it will be more yesterday! I was too naive to believe in your evil

Pen tip editor: The day before yesterday, your girlfriend broke up with you and was not in the mood to write. The day before yesterday, your roommate fell off the stairs and you sent him to the hospital for a whole day. What happened yesterday? Do you think I don’t know you don’t have a girlfriend at all? Will your conscience hurt? ? ?

Lu Lianguang: "..."

An author who does everything in order to delay the manuscript will not end well. It is not that he does not report. The time has not come. Lu Lianguang did not believe it before, but now he believes.

It's a pity that he regretted it too late and couldn't save the current situation. Lu Lianguang thought of a topic decisively, trying to preemptively and divert the other's attention.

The two spoke at the same time:

"God of Bamboo, is your surname Tang?"

"Kaaba...Did you also sign the nib?"