Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 142 The King of Hell’s Heart Is Like a Mirror
Tang Yu realized that he had spilled the beans because he shouldn't have called San Geng's name in front of Zhai Beimeng.

After all, San Geng's name was given to her by Tang Yu when he met her, so he naturally transferred this name to the heroine in the novel.

The name of the heroine in his book is exactly San Geng.

Zhai Beimeng is a loyal reader of Tang Yu's works. The opportunity for her to come into contact with Tang Yu was when Zhai Beimeng read Tang Yu's works and liked the plots of them very much.

Normal people will naturally not believe that the King of Hell really exists. After all, under the premise of the rapid development of modern technological society, just as Tang Yu said before the third update, feudal superstition is not advisable.

Therefore, Zhai Beimeng did not really doubt that San Geng was the King of Hell in the book. She asked Tang Yu, but she just wanted to know if Tang Yu used this so-called cousin as the fantasy prototype of the heroine in the book.

Tang Yu thought of this in a flash of lightning. Now that he had spoken his words, he naturally could not take them back.

So he can only admit it.

"That's right, because my cousin has lived in my house for a long time, I think her personality is a little different from ordinary girls, so naturally I borrowed the heroine's setting from her."

"Your cousin's name is San Geng? What's her last name?"

"Well, the surname is Tang."

"Tang Sanzang? Why isn't her name Tang Sanzang?"

Tang Yu was silent, he had complained about this point a long time ago.

Midnight didn't realize what happened at all, but she could faintly feel that Zhai Beimeng was somewhat hostile to her.

This comes from a woman’s intuition.

"Tang Yu is really good at using your cousin as a fantasy object in romance novels, right? As expected of you, I really opened my eyes today..."

"..."

Some girls won't say too vulgar words, at least in public places.

But when this way of speaking comes from Zhai Beimeng's mouth, there is no sense of violation.

She is not a gentle girl to begin with. She is upright and bold, and dares to love and hate.

But no matter how much she told herself that she would play the long game and catch the big fish and slowly capture Tang Yu's heart, she still couldn't calm down when she learned that the heroine of Tang Yu's works was actually beside him and lived with him every day. Angry.

The atmosphere fell into a strange tension. Tang Yu was in the whirlpool of war and was also the trigger.

"Sorry, there are some things that I can't explain to you conveniently. Thank you for your help all the time."

Tang Yu stood up from his seat and bowed to Zhai Beimeng.

He and Zhai Beimeng were of the same age, and his bow included his gratitude to Zhai Beimeng. After all, she helped him realize his dream.

In addition, this approach undoubtedly sent a good guy card to Zhai Beimeng.

"Let's go, it's midnight."

Tang Yu patted San Geng's shoulder and was about to leave with San Geng.

"Leave just now? Tang Yu, who do you think I am?"

Zhai Beimeng's words were cold, and she hugged her shoulders, which were shaking with anger.

"At least we are still friends now. If you insist on being aggressive, then we may not even be friends anymore."

Tang Yu left a word, then glanced at Zhai Beimeng, and finally left here.

There are more and more customers in the hot pot restaurant, and the whole restaurant is almost full.

The aroma of food lingers in people's noses and hearts, even making people unable to move.

Tang Yu realized that what he did was somewhat inappropriate. Zhai Beimeng had good intentions after all. She helped him. No matter what, Tang Yu should treat her with the most sincere attitude.

But he is a man after all, and he still understands some things.

Zhai Beimeng is very good. She is impeccable in terms of family background, appearance, figure, character and temperament.

It's a pity that there are already very important people around him who need to be protected by his exclusive human spirit.

"Tang Yu, you lost the opportunity to become Phoenix Man."

Walking on the road, Midnight suddenly said to Tang Yu beside him.

Tang Yu looked astonished and had no love in his life.

"How do you know this kind of word..."

"Saw it from the news feed in the browser."

"I will uninstall the browser on your phone when I get home..."

Tang Yu said it many times, but never implemented it.

They sat side by side in the back seat of the taxi. The screen of Tang Yu's mobile phone kept lighting up, and notifications from the Writer's Assistant APP kept popping up.

You can set whether this software will send push notifications when it receives comments, recommendation votes, and rewards.

Tang Yu left the reward notification open. After all, no one might reward him once in the previous month. Even if it was just one dollar, it could make Tang Yu smile and be happy for a long time.

The number of reward notifications has obviously increased recently, and Tang Yu knew that this was recognition from readers.

But what Tang Yu didn't know was, what would those readers think if they knew that the plots in the novel all happened in real life, and that the third night really existed beside him.

Zhai Beimeng is a typical example. As a girl, she may have entered the role as the heroine.

Once she found out that San Geng was indeed someone, it was understandable that she wouldn't accept it.

Tang Yu didn't know if the male reader would be envious and jealous of him if he knew about this, but when he thought of this, he clenched the hand of San Geng who was sitting next to him.

My hands were cold at midnight, and my body temperature was as low as ever.

"Tang Yu, I wasn't full just now."

"Okay, okay, let's go to another hot pot restaurant and continue eating. Going out on a cold day, we can't let us come in the middle of the night and come back disappointed..."

Tang Yu asked the driver to take them to a hot pot restaurant not far from their residence, so that they could go home after eating.

This time, they feasted unscrupulously in the middle of the night, Tang Yu served attentively and worked hard without complaint, and the scene was very warm.

Zhai Beimeng did not send any more WeChat messages to Tang Yu, but Tang Yu could vaguely feel that the friendship between Zhai Beimeng and him might have come to an end after this incident.

Tang Yu didn't regret this. He didn't want to be the Phoenix Man in San Geng's words. He was not that superficial.

He has a lofty ideal, that is, he wants to be the man of Yama.

Everything unfolded very smoothly as Tang Yu expected.

More and more readers are moved by the daily lives of Tang Yu and San Geng. In the fast-paced urban life, readers often want to read novels to relax themselves after studying and working, and Tang Yu's works seem to be just right. Caters to this.

Many people left messages asking the author to add more updates and to see the progress of their relationship faster. Tang Yu could only feel helpless. He didn't know how to reply to those related comments.

After all, he hopes more than anyone else that San Geng's attitude towards him will change one day.

It's not the kind of mood that always keeps a certain distance, but the mood of being able to hug tightly anytime and anywhere.

When Tang Yu was busy coding in the room, at midnight, he would either choose to watch TV in the living room, or choose to surf the Internet or read a book in the room.

The two of them arranged their own things, and their private spaces were well separated.

Zhai Beimeng seemed to have given up on Tang Yu's novel, and did not contact Tang Yu again after having hot pot together.

Tang Yu felt in his heart that he owed her something, but he didn't have any good way to deal with this matter.

After all, he had already reserved all his enthusiasm for the third watch, and could only give it to the third watch. "Third update, have you seen what those readers said about you?"

After Tang Yu finished coding in the room and uploaded a chapter, he walked out of the room and saw San Geng eating snacks and watching TV programs on the sofa.

Tang Yu said this without any reason, and it could be regarded as an insinuation of the third watch.

"I used to read Tang Yu's novels because Tang Yu really had no readers and looked very pitiful. Now that there are so many people reading your novels, I don't need to read them at all."

"..."

Tang Yu's heart froze after hearing this. Fortunately, he intentionally or unintentionally added some points in the book that only San Geng could understand.

"Why don't you read my new novel? Didn't I tell San Geng that it is a story describing our daily life, and it is very easy to read. Moreover, readers like San Geng very much and are looking forward to our novel. The story has progressed."

When Tang Yu mentioned the word progress, his tone became obviously subtle.

In the middle of the night, he was busy scooping out the jelly with a spoon and eating it. On TV, a fat chef took the braised pork elbow out of the pot. The camera showed a close-up. Just watching it made people salivate.

Tang Yu didn't know why the local TV station always broadcast this kind of food program, which made her want to eat every time after watching the third update. Tang Yu even took her to find a place to eat.

"Midnight, I'm talking to you, can you sometimes put me above food..."

Tang Yu sat on the sofa and complained helplessly. His novel was on the right track after all. Even to find some inspiration, he had to try to get closer to San Geng.

Otherwise, how to write the following?
Just open a single chapter to tell readers that they can no longer be converted, and then finish the whole book?
This is actually a good idea...

After all, it has to be updated every day. There is not so much content to write about the story between him and San Geng.

He doesn't want his readers to feel the same way about his lack of emotional response.

"Tang Yu said, I'm listening."

"What I mean is that San Geng occasionally browses my works online, flipping through them, or reading readers' comments. Even if she is not the king of hell, at least as the heroine of online novels, San Geng should I also feel that seeing these will make me feel better.”

"I don't understand why I feel good when I see other people commenting on Tang Yu's novels."

"Because they will praise you, praise you for being cute, gentle, considerate, sensible, generous, and cute..."

Tang Yu felt guilty when he said this. After all, there is no such thing in the reviews of his works. Eight of the ten comments asked why San Geng didn't like the male protagonist.

Tang Yu said that he didn’t understand why. According to common sense, whether it is the progress of the plot or the development of the relationship, they should have gone one step further...

"I don't care about other people's opinions."

In the middle of the night, he turned to look at Tang Yu, his eyes meaningful.

Tang Yu suddenly realized that San Geng's thinking might be different from his own.

He was proud of his bright career as an author, but he never thought that San Geng didn't care about it at all.

She just likes to watch food programs, likes to eat delicious food, and maintains an eternal love for Guobao Pork.

She could share Tang Yu's inner joy with Tang Yu, but she didn't understand where this joy came from.

It's been a long time since Tang Yu saw Black and White Wuchang coming to see San Geng. San Geng himself didn't seem to be in a hurry to grasp human emotions and return to the underworld to take over the position of King of Hell.

This is naturally a good thing for Tang Yu, after all, it means that he and San Geng can spend more time together.

But when those readers' comments came into view, Tang Yu also felt anxious.

He has never been in love before, and when he confirmed the relationship with San Geng before, he felt that it was not a real love.

After all, in a romantic relationship, both men and women should at least like each other.

Tang Yu didn't want to tell San Geng about San Geng's feelings in the world. He would rather live like this day by day, at least he could see San Geng every day.

Tang Yu hummed softly and turned back to his room.

Looking at Tang Yu's back in the middle of the night, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

She turned around the food program on the TV, not impressed by the big elbow just now.

San Geng actually knew that Tang Yu was very happy because of her progress in novels, but she didn't know what she should do and what she could do for Tang Yu.

She is not a necessity in Tang Yu's life.

Sooner or later, she would leave Tang Yu.

All she had to do was maintain the status quo and watch Tang Yu break free from self-denial and doubt about himself, and become more mature and stable step by step.

That way, at least she won't worry about him in the mortal world after she returns to the underworld.

There was a biting cold wind outside the window, and the big trees in the community were ravaged by the strong wind, with their leaves flying.

Midnight put down the remote control in his hand and stood by the window of the living room balcony.

This is the scene of the human world where she has stayed since she came from the underworld.

Those people who were originally extremely fragile in her eyes gave San Geng many thoughts that she had never had before.

In fact, she has already read the novel written by Tang Yu and has been reading it.

Naturally, she could see those comments, so she knew that what Tang Yu just said about the readers' evaluations of herself was just that Tang Yu was lying.

But she was the one who chose to lie in the first place, so she didn't expose Tang Yu.

But what San Geng didn't understand was why she didn't admit in front of Tang Yu that she had read the novel he wrote.

This is the first time she has lied to Tang Yu, and the first time she has lied since she became conscious.

In the past few months of getting along with Tang Yu, apart from his persistent preference for pot-wrapped pork, San Geng could feel that he was gradually changing.

She didn't understand where this change came from, but she knew it was all related to Tang Yu.

There were some things she couldn't admit and didn't dare to admit.

She could only turn a blind eye to Tang Yu's clumsy thoughts.

After all, the separation was a far greater blow to Tang Yu than what she suffered.

"The time to return to the underworld is getting closer."

San Geng murmured softly. Although she kept her usual expressionless face, she could feel a strange feeling coming from her chest.

She turned around, walked through the living room with extremely light steps, and came to the door of Tang Yu's room.

"Tang Yu, let's eat pot-wrapped pork together tonight."

Tang Yu was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him standing at the door of his room with his hands behind his back in the middle of the night, he was stunned and then nodded.

"Okay."

Then he laughed at the third watch.

Her smile was bright and moving, but there was an imperceptible sadness between her eyebrows.

"Midnight, what's wrong with you? In the past, you wouldn't laugh unless you had some hotpot meat..."

Midnight shook his head slightly, turned and left.

Tang Yu looked at the empty door and felt dazed for a moment.

It was as if the third watch had never happened.

(End of this chapter)