Chen Zhengyu turned to look out the window.
Although it was almost six o'clock, the sun was still shining brightly outside. Even through the large French windows, one could feel the rolling heat waves.
It was summer, and the temperature was around 37 to 38 degrees Celsius. A girl was looking for her wallet alone outside.
sigh ~
Chen Zhengyu sighed and typed on the keyboard.
The handsome guy replied,"I'm in Hangzhou."
【？？？】
F * ck, the handsome author has appeared again!
Author, are you really in Hangzhou?
That's great, Sha Sha is saved. Handsome author, you're not thinking about lust, are you?
……
Chen Zhengyu quickly said.
I'm a decent person!
Forget it. Would a decent person write such a plot? I've watched so many movies, but I don't know as much as you…
Aiya, I like you so much, Handsome Big Boss. Are you in Hangzhou? I want to find you and kiss you ~ Shy, shy.
I'm so envious of Sha Sha. Now I can meet the author in person. I hope he's not a big guy who scratches his feet ~
Hey, do you guys think the author is handsome? Is he worthy of his pen name?
The group chat was full of chatter, and the topic gradually changed. There were all kinds of comments.
Chen Zhengyu found " Cutie Sha Sha ", clicked on " Add as a friend ", and sent.
Ye Shasha was sitting on a bench under a parasol tree, staring blankly at her phone screen.
Her favorite author, the Handsome Man, said that he was in Hangzhou and seemed to be helping her.
Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang.
A page popped up. The handsome guy has requested to add you as a friend.
Agree/Refuse
Ye Shasha's fair and smooth face instantly turned red.
Her little heart was thumping wildly.
She started to get nervous. Was she really going to meet the handsome author?
Thinking of this, Ye Shasha reached out her fair and tender hand and touched her cheek.
hiss ~
So hot!
Oh no, oh no, I'm so nervous ~
What kind of person was the Handsome Author?
He couldn't be a big man who picked his feet, could he?
Or a greasy middle-aged man, or maybe he was bald…
It was said that all novelists were like this because they had to stay up late and smoke to refresh themselves.
Irregular lifestyle, hormonal imbalance, dark circles under the eyes, rough skin, and hair loss were all standard.
However,
The sentences he wrote were so good, and the plot was so exciting that it made people unable to stop.
"I don't know where my love came from, but I'm deeply devoted. Hatred is nowhere to be found, and it disappears with a smile."
"This world is crazy, inhumane, and corrupt. Yet you were always sober, gentle, and spotless.”
"The world is so big. You will always meet the right person. He will let go of all your defenses and uneasiness and quietly lean on him.”
To be able to write such deep and beautiful words, could he really be a greasy bald old man?
Ye Shasha was a little conflicted. There were often discussions about the author in the group.
When she had nothing to do, she had also thought about it and tried to restore the author from the work.
He was about 30 years old, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His hair was black and shiny, and he was meticulous.
He was tall, neither fat nor thin. He spoke gently and occasionally had a hint of dominance, just like the male lead in the book.
But would a novelist be like this? How is that possible ~
Although Ye Shasha was innocent, she wasn't stupid!
She wanted to refuse, but then she thought of her current situation. She was penniless and had no family.
If no one helped her, she might really have to sleep on the streets today!
Aiyaya ~ I'm so conflicted ~
Ye Shasha's pretty face was wrinkled as she pondered over it over and over again. Two of her fair and tender fingers were stirring…
In the end, she agreed to the friend request.
She was really curious about what kind of person the handsome author was.
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