The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1221 That one hit the street, counterattack (31)

At the beginning, he took the author's path, although he mainly wanted to change his identity so that he could be closer to her.

But it is undeniable that he has always had a love for this industry.

He loves writing, and loves the group of extremely lovely people who have always supported him. The identity of the author has brought him a lot of happiness that he has never had before.

As for writing, he has always been in awe and enthusiasm.

Otherwise, if he doesn't like it, how can he become a god?

So no matter when, Tang Yi will not have any moisture in writing the book.He feels responsible for his own book, for every reader, and for the title of Great God.

Putting these aside, Tang Yi suffered from insomnia anyway.

And his mind was full of Gu Nanqing's replies, so he could only lie quietly on the bed, his mind was involuntarily thinking wildly, and he couldn't do anything else.

He thought he would not get the answer until the next day when Gu Nanqing woke up.

I have never felt that the night is so long, and waiting is such a suffocating thing.

The clock was ticking, and at two o'clock in the morning, the news he was waiting for finally got a reply.

[Yan is not as good as the first time]: I saw through the tricks of you, a troublesome little fairy, to match me and your brother. You are not afraid that I am ugly, so you will push your brother into the fire?

[Yan Bichu]: Are you asking me how I feel?Then do you know that your brother is my classmate?Neither of us had sparks before, do you think it's possible now?
When Tang Yi got the phone and saw that the person who sent the message was Gu Nanqing, her first reaction was of course to check the time. It was past two o'clock...she probably woke up midway and saw the message.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips at some point, but seeing what Gu Nanqing posted, Tang Yi's body froze on the bed.

The smile was stiff, and he was holding his breath.

In the dark night, the windows were not closed tightly, and I didn't feel much at first.But at this time, Tang Yi only felt that the howling wind was blowing directly towards him,
The chill rose from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, icy cold to the bone.

There was no light in his eyes, and the pitch black blended with the night, as if paved with an inextricable black mist.

The white fingers gripped the phone tightly, revealing the shape of the knuckles of those fingers.

The phrase "Do you think it's possible now?" was like a boulder weighing on his heart, making him feel extremely sour for a moment.

The way she smiled to herself during the day is still playing back in her mind, her crisp voice is still lingering in her ears, and the feeling of rapid heartbeat when she is close to her is now clearly remembered.

Everything during the day corresponds to what she just said in response to rejection.I just feel that all this is like a gorgeous firework, which is beautiful and will eventually return to silence.

And the extinction came very quickly, very caught off guard, but it was somewhat expected.

Tang Yi remained in that position for a long time, motionless.

The more insomnia, the more late at night, the clearer things in my mind.Scenes of the past, like watching flowers on a horse, flashed through my mind bit by bit.

After a while, he suddenly chuckled, the smile was a bit bitter, but there was something else.

Fireworks are beautiful, even if it is only for that moment of splendor, it is enough.

No matter how uncomfortable it is at this time, it does not mean that Tang Yi will give up.

If he could give up, he would have given up a long time ago. Why bother trying to change his identity to appear by her side?

(End of this chapter)