Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 253: You can’t escape reality and go to Utopia
Over the next week, Tang Yu fully felt how sad it was to have a noisy woman at home.

When only he and Sangeng were at home before, Sangeng would always do his own thing when Tang Yu was typing, and the two basically did not interfere with each other.

But when Wei Bao intervened in this relationship, she forcibly broke the balance, making Tang Yu even feel that there was no space in this home that could be his refuge.

Just like this sunny afternoon, after lunch, Tang Yu turned on the computer to code as usual. Before he could write [-] words, the noisy sound of Weibo came from the living room, chirping like a sparrow. .

Tang Yu didn't want to know what unknown information she was transmitting to the third update. She just hoped that Weibao would be quieter and not affect her coding ideas. Otherwise, it would be just a matter of time before the update was interrupted.

"So, what on earth are you doing..."

When Tang Yu came to the living room, he saw Wei Bao watching TV with San Geng.

That's right, the messy living room in Tang Yu's imagination didn't exist at all.

A certain variety show was being played in the living room. When Weibao's favorite little girl appeared, she cheered and screamed, as if she were a immersive little fan.

Midnight sat next to Wei Bao, listening to Wei Bao's endless introduction about the identity of the man on the TV.

Tang Yu leaned against the doorframe of his room, feeling weak all over.

In recent times, he has been relying on depositing manuscripts to make a living. Now it seems that the manuscripts are gone, and the road to updating is in jeopardy.

There is no manuscript in this world, it is just the prehistoric power of the coder.

Most of this ancient power will come and go, and even make code writers feel helpless on those days when they need to code but have manuscripts saved, and they are unable to continue to update.

"I said, can you be quiet? I'm working."

Tang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, but Wei Bao, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't make trouble unreasonably and apologized to Tang Yu repeatedly, saying that he would never do this again.

Tang Yu was helpless, and he couldn't do anything to Wei.

In fact, Wei Bao had been staying with San Geng during this period, and Tang Yu hadn't had a good chat with San Geng for a long time.

Although they have lived together for so long and have nothing to talk about, some sense of ritual still needs to be continued.

But anyway, I have been disturbed, so I might as well take this opportunity to rest (lazy).

Tang Yu was sitting not far from Weibao. For the first time, he felt that the new sofa he bought was incompatible with his life.

In the TV cameras, every time the man appeared, Wei Bao would look excited, as if there were stars shining in his eyes.

"How old are you, and you are still chasing stars? This is what little girls do, are you ashamed?"

"What do you know? I am a fan of his career. I hope he will develop better and better in the future, so I will be very happy."

"Good guy, I don't understand."

Putting his hands behind his head, Tang Yu stared at the little fresh meat with makeup on the TV in a daze.

If it weren't for the fact that he owned a building at home, was a well-known online author, and had a pretty little King of Hell at home, maybe he would have considered relying on his looks to make a living.

Maybe he will starve to death, but he has a dream and his desire to bring smiles to everyone with his performances has never stopped.

I can't write any more...

"By the way, I read the novel you wrote. I read it on my mobile phone when I had nothing to do these days."

Weibao said while eating melon seeds, his tone was very casual.

Tang Yu didn't expect that Wei Bao would discuss this topic.

"Since you have read my novel, you should at least not influence me when I am typing, right?"

"It's because you don't have enough concentration. That's right. There are two beautiful women hanging around the house every day. It's normal for you to lack concentration." "Why do the words "beautiful" come out of your mouth and make me feel so... It’s vulgar.”

"You owe a call, don't you?"

Wei Bao made a gesture to throw the melon seed husk in Tang Yu's face, but Tang Yu pretended to dodge.

He knew that Wei Bao would not do such a thing, and what he did was just to give Wei Bao a step down, so he cooperated with her performance.

"In your novel, you wrote the third watch as the little king of hell from the underworld, right? I think it was pretty good. The third watch has that style, just like the little king of hell in your book."

Tang Yuxin said of course, what I wrote was my real experience...

"It would be great if the third watch is really the King of Hell. The King of Hell should be able to find out who my biological parents are, so at least I can still know my life experience."

"..."

Tang Yu's throat rolled and he looked at San Geng who was sitting on the other side of Wei Bao.

This familiar scene made Tang Yu feel on pins and needles.

"I'm just kidding."

Wei Bao winked at Tang Yu with a mischievous smile on his face.

"I don't want to know who my biological parents are, and I don't want to interact with them anymore, and I don't want to see the kind of bloody scenes on TV news where the child is abandoned for more than 20 years and then the child is required to support him. Tang Yu probably thinks so too, that’s why you don’t check the identity of your biological parents.”

"I don't do this kind of thing because I feel that even though my father is not my biological father, he treats me like my biological son. I have already decided that he is my father. Blood relationship doesn't mean anything, at least here. It is insignificant in the world’s bonds.”

Wei Bao stared blankly at Tang Yu who was talking slowly beside him, and didn't speak again for a long time.

"What's wrong, if you think there is something wrong with my speech, you can point it out..."

"No, I just think that Tang Yu is really lucky and enviable, just like the male protagonists in most novels. Even if you are not related by blood to your parents, you at least had a happy childhood. This is already It’s a very lucky thing.”

"What about you, Weibao? Didn't you also get adopted later? I remember you said before that your adoptive parents were ordinary workers. Now that you have become a well-known UP owner on the Internet, and your income is very high, they should regard you as their Are you proud?"

Tang Yu smiled and said that he felt so from the bottom of his heart, because Weibao is really powerful, and it is not an easy task to kill a bloody path among so many good-looking girls on the Internet.

But the expression on Weibao's face gradually solidified due to Tang Yu's words, until finally the smile completely disappeared, and the idol in the TV show also became dim.

Tang Yu realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

"Not everyone is as lucky as you. People like us who are addicted to darkness occasionally want to be close to luck and feel happy."

Wei Bao looked up and smiled. She smiled brightly, but Tang Yu couldn't smile.

Wei Bao's cell phone placed on the coffee table kept vibrating.

She doesn't have to reach for her phone to know what's inside.

[I have no money to spend, please transfer money to me quickly]

[I raised you so much, you want to let me go now, right?]

[If it weren’t for me, you would still be an orphan picking up garbage in the garbage dump to eat. Do you think the orphanage will raise you?]

How long can she hide here?

This would never be her ideal land.

(End of this chapter)