Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 156 Waiting for a snowstorm

"Who is the prototype of the third watch? Is it me? After all, you have no other female friends except me. I mean except for the Zhai Beimeng you met recently."

"No."

Tang Yu answered simply and neatly.

He didn't even raise his head, or even make the slightest unnecessary movement in front of Chang Wu.

"But I have read Tang Yu's novels. Others may only think that you wrote them well, but I know you too well. The narrative style is still the character of the hero and some small events that happened in it. They all happened in your life. It’s around, isn’t it?”

"Art comes from life."

Chang Wu looked at Tang Yu in front of him. He had a huge appetite, and he was completely different from the one who was hospitalized due to hypoglycemia.

"So Sanji is a character you imagined. She doesn't actually exist, does she?"

Tang Yu's hand paused for a moment.

But soon, he returned to normal.

He didn't answer Chang Wu's question, as if he didn't hear it.

But his subtle movements already showed that he couldn't ignore this issue.

Chang Wu didn't ask further. Although she might not be the girl Tang Yu liked, she would definitely not let herself become someone Tang Yu hated.

She is a player who gets sleepy when studying in school and often fails exams.

If it weren't for the fact that her appearance and figure were better than those of ordinary people, so she enrolled in an art class, and finally ended up on the road of modeling by accident, I would still be worrying about her livelihood now.

No one doesn't want to have some connotation in themselves, and no one wants to eat youth food.

Chang Wu understands Tang Yu's complex, trivial and delicate thoughts that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, but understanding is one thing, and whether he can understand it is another.

Although she and Tang Yu have a close relationship, there is always a high wall between them.

When Chang Wu noticed that Tang Yu seemed to be deliberately avoiding the topic of the third watch, she obediently kept silent.

She even played two-player games with him for a while at Tang Yu's home using Tang Yu's computer.

It doesn't matter what the game is, she just wants to try to get into Tang Yu's life and copy the position of the so-called virtual image called San Geng in Tang Yu's heart.

But Chang Wu's game level is really not high, and he is even terrible at it.

"Playing the piano girl was hooked twelve times in 6 minutes, and you can still die in a two-player game. It's you."

Tang Yu was on the sidelines helplessly mocking his long-time friend, but although Chang Wu was technically inferior, she was merciless in her mouth.

"So what, although I'm not good at playing games, I'm good-looking. This is God closing a door for me, but opening a window."

"But you are the first person to open the doors and windows."

"In this season, if the doors and windows are fully opened, you will freeze to death."

Chang Wu looked at Tang Yu with meaningful eyes.

She had already read Tang Yu's novels, so she naturally knew that Tang Yu's words were alluding to the third update.

She has an exquisite appearance and a talent for gaming, so she has become the person Tang Yu calls "the one with all the doors and windows open".

But she is not human after all, at least not an ordinary person.

And she has been reading Tang Yu's novels. After Tang Yu resumed updating, the daily life of the two was also recorded, but Tang Yu is obviously living alone now.

So the idea of ​​Tang Yu having a cohabitation partner seems to be self-defeating.

In Chang Wu's mind, maybe Tang Yu was just trapped in his own imagination and couldn't extricate himself. After all, people who engage in artistic creation are always mentally different from ordinary people. After all, they have rich imaginations and the content in their brain space is also different. It's not something ordinary people can imagine.

Chang Wu left before evening, and she didn't stay at Tang Yu's house for long.

After all, it gets dark earlier in winter, so sunset naturally comes earlier.

Chang Wu did not leave voluntarily, but was driven away by Tang Yu.

"Don't stay at my house. I won't have your share of food tonight."

"Tsk, Tang Yu is so stingy that he won't be able to eat four dishes in his lifetime."

"If you can't eat it, you can't eat it, and I don't care."

Chang Wu walked down the stairs and reluctantly turned around to find that Tang Yu had closed the door and returned to the house.

"Men really don't know how to be charming. People come here specifically to see you, and they treat me like this."

Chang Wu complained and left the unit.

It's still early for dinner, so it's Tang Yu's idea to make a fool of himself by just cooking up some dishes in the evening.

As he had nothing to do during this period, he opened the black room software on his computer and started coding as usual.

After coding for a while, Tang Yu clicked on the link to his novel on the website and found that the content inside exploded.

[Beizhai Meng rewards "The Girl of Hell is by My Side" with 10000000 finish coins]

Golden lord...

10 yuan...

Site-wide advertising push...

This looks like Zhai Beimeng's trumpet, and only she can have such a big hand.

Tang Yu's book has already ranked No. [-] on the real-time bestseller list on the entire website, and Tang Yu can even make it difficult to see the title of his book.

He always felt a little dazzling. Although he was not interested in the performance of the novel now, he did not expect that his work could reach such heights.

Zhai Beimeng silently helped Tang Yu once again.

The work badge has reached a new level in a short period of time, and the work milestones are constantly being updated.

Tang Yu felt a little confused, and silently quit her work page.

He continued to write, and the words still contained those plain and simple daily memories.

Zhai Beimeng quickly called to congratulate Tang Yu on reaching a new height in his work.

"I will return the money to you, whether it is copyright fees or gold leader fees. Just treat it as my own money to market the work. I don't want to owe you a favor for no reason."

"Don't say that, aren't we friends? I'm also happy to see your book becoming popular. Wouldn't it be nice for more people to read such a good book?"

"I don't think it's good. At least I'm not someone who pursues fame and fortune too much. Please give me your bank card number, otherwise we won't be friends in the future."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and after a moment Zhai Beimeng reluctantly said a string of bank card numbers.

Tang Yu wrote it down, then politely said goodbye to Zhai Beimeng and hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhai Beimeng sat angrily on the sofa in her room, his chest heaving up and down, and Tang Yu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you think there is something wrong with Tang Yu? He has money but he still doesn't earn it? And I don't want him to be a pretty boy. I just want to do him a favor..."

The old butler with white hair and beard smiled and shook his head gently.

"Maybe there is something wrong with the lady's direction. She uses money to express her affection for a man. If he is the kind of man who sees money, he will naturally accept it with a smile. But for a person like him, the lady may have hurt his self-esteem a little. ”

"With such a small amount of money, can it affect your self-esteem?" "The reason why he would be friends with the lady is most likely because of the lady's straightforward and unpretentious character. But if the lady continues like this, he will only think that the lady has nothing but money. Useless, gradually distance yourself from Miss."

"Then what do you think I should do now? At most I have an advantage in money, otherwise I don't know how to get close to him..."

"It's up to the lady to think for herself. I can't help you."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he left, leaving Zhai Beimeng alone in the luxuriously decorated pink room.

A look of worry appeared on her face. She didn't know why she messed up every time. She was even more worried that the woman named Chang Wu she saw in the ward that day would capture Tang Yu's heart before her.

Everyone knows the reason why a big tree attracts the wind, and Tang Yu is naturally included.

Maybe the works he wrote before entered the public eye only after entering the best-seller list, and this time he ranked first on the best-seller list. Novels and reader discussion groups, including the Hukong Forum, began to have comments about the work "The King of Hell" The girl is actually by my side" view.

There will be a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers. Some people like it, while others naturally dislike it.

Most of these disgusting readers are not aimed at Tang Yu's work itself, but are based on various complicated factors.These include seizing the position of their favorite works, light novels not being popular in daily literature, being number one in the fantasy world, etc., but in the end these reasons pointed the finger at Tang Yu.

Soon someone revealed that the popularity of Tang Yu’s works was due to capital promoters.

Come to think of it, how could a novel that was originally not even listed in the recommendation position and had only a few people in the comments section go smoothly and become the first bestseller?This is something that many great authors may not be able to do right away.

Therefore, a wave of discussion began to set off among the readers. Either they said that Tang Yu was a tool for capital operation, or that Tang Yu's previous interruption of updates was to prepare for this promotion. Some people said that Tang Yu's works were plagiarized. He I have read a book with exactly the same plot and characters many years ago...

In short, there are many things to say, but in the final analysis, they want to break Tang Yu's mentality and make it impossible to write this book.

All the sunspots appeared in the comment area, and the operation officer was going crazy.

The reason why it is ranked number one on the best-selling list is naturally due to the large number of paying readers, so in the end, supporters still account for the majority in Tang Yu’s comment area.

But in the comment sections of other works, conspiracy theories about Tang Yu's works have never stopped.

Suddenly, Tang Yu's work became the target of public criticism. Not only the black readers were disgusted, but also many authors would naturally feel annoyed when they saw content that had nothing to do with their books appearing in the comment section of their works.

Does Tang Yu know these things?

How could he not know.

Long Ya sent many messages to Tang Yu in a row, telling him not to be affected by public opinion and to work hard to update. If he maintains this performance, he will hopefully be signed by a major player next year.

But Tang Yu doesn't care about this. For him, the rent money alone is enough to provide him with food and clothing for the rest of his life. Besides, he will still have pension insurance when he gets old.

He chose to continue writing entirely based on his desire to tell the story between himself and San Geng to readers. Since such a thing happened, if he had to be involved in the big mess of society, he could only choose the previous method. .

That is to stop updating.

This can't be regarded as showing weakness to those bad guys. After all, Tang Yu has long since lost his temper to fight with others.

Tang Yu feels that his life is much easier when he is not checking social software.

His daily life is as regular as that of an old man. It feels much better to be away from the hustle and bustle of the world than to fight openly and secretly with others on the Internet.

He buys groceries, cooks, cleans, and goes for a walk after dinner every day.

There is a pedestrian street called Taijie not far from the community. Although the weather is getting colder, when Tang Yu is not writing, he goes out for a walk after dinner in the evening.

The temperature outside is very low, and people are walking in a hurry on the street.

On a cold northern winter night, the end of everyone’s sight is a heated home.

Tang Yu wore a long black down jacket and wrapped his body tightly in the coat.

There is a stall on Tai Street that sells fried potatoes as a snack.

Tang Yu always passes by there, but every time he just stops for a while, he will not buy.

But today he stood nearby for a long time.

Because there was a girl in front of the fried potato stall who bought fried potatoes. Most people would tie a small potato ball with a bamboo skewer and eat one, but she was different. She would string the fried potatoes in the small lunch box one by one on the bamboo skewer. , and then eat them one by one with bamboo sticks.

This style of eating fried potatoes is very similar to Sangen.

Tang Yu couldn't help but think of the girl who didn't care about her image and was eating fried potatoes on the cold winter night.

If it was the third watch, she would definitely ask herself what she was doing here.

Yes, he doesn’t know what he is doing.

Others felt that he had suffered a great injustice and could not face it, so they gave up on his novel and chose to run away.

But his heart was not that touched. After all, he didn't care about the seemingly exaggerated royalties.
Just like in the days before San Geng left, he was more willing to accompany San Geng every step of the way.

Tang Yu didn't know if he lived the life he hoped for in the third watch, but he did not follow the trend.

"Brother, why don't you get a box of fried potatoes? They're delicious!"

The boss put his hands into the opposite cuffs and made a typical Northeastern movement.

Tang Yu raised his head and looked at the boss's amiable but red face, smiling and shaking his head.

"Are you waiting for your girlfriend here? Why don't you buy a copy for her to take home and eat?"

"She's not at home, so she can't eat."

"I've seen you wandering around here for several days. What's wrong? Your girlfriend has gone away?"

Tang Yu was stunned and nodded slightly.

"She went to a place far away. There is no fried potatoes sold there. I'm afraid she won't be able to eat them when she wants to."

“What a shame, our snack is so simple to operate. There’s nothing like it anywhere in the country.”

The boss has a simple and honest smile on his face, and the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes are very obvious when he smiles.

It was already very late, the lights on Taijie were starting to go out one after another, and the fried potato seller was also preparing to close his stall and go home.

"Boss, make me a copy."

Tang Yu suddenly said, and the boss responded with a smile.

The aroma of fried potatoes in the pan is mouth-watering.

[Tang Yu, why are you eating alone behind my back?]

A familiar voice came behind him.

Tang Yu suddenly turned around, but there was no one behind him.

He stood there helplessly, and for a moment he didn't know where he was or where his home was.

"Brother, the fried potatoes are ready. Here they are."

The boss's voice brought Tang Yu back to reality. He scanned the QR code with his mobile phone to pay, and carried fried potatoes on his way home.

Third update, did you know...

If you breathe in the air at minus seven degrees Celsius, you will spit out white mist.

I always hope to hit it off with you in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)