Nostalgia.

Chen Liang had no choice but to teach Jiao Yan, as this woman was always pestering him, and there was nothing he could do.

Who could blame him for having a past romance with her?

Jiao Yan was quite eager to learn, hitting Chen Liang every now and then.

"Hurry up."

wipe!

The blow made Chen Liang's heart flutter.

The steps taught are simply going to the website, registering, and so on.

Then there are some things to pay attention to.

Chen Liang felt that all the precautions had been put to rest.

Sometimes I can't speak.

It's very awkward.

I can't say what I want to say, and I have to say it indirectly and in a roundabout way.

Chen Liang felt that if things continued like this, the four-sided script would be doomed sooner or later.

Without inheritance and transmission, the expression of certain meanings becomes lacking, and thus, they become unusable.

"Do you have a computer at home?" Chen Liang suddenly asked Jiao Yan.

"Yes," Jiao Yan replied, leaning closer to Chen Liang as if she wanted to kiss him.

Chen Liang knew she was doing it on purpose.

She's a free spirit.

The waves are unbearable.

Actually, don't men like women who are promiscuous?

If women weren't promiscuous, humanity would perish.

……

Before I knew it, it was 9 o'clock.

A little while later, the sound of an electric scooter came from the yard, and Jiao Hong returned.

Chen Liang and Jiao Yan quickly came out to receive them.

Jiao Hong was taken aback when she saw Jiao Yan: "Yan, when did you get here?"

Jiao Yan smiled, but it looked somewhat unnatural.

"Sister, I've been here for a while. Chen Liang is teaching me how to write a book."

"Oh?" Jiao Hong asked, slightly surprised.

Regarding the past, Jiao Hong knew that Jiao Yan had a bit of a crush on Chen Liang, but she also knew that Chen Liang's relationship with Jiao Yan was not as deep as her own.

But what if they rekindle their romance now and things suddenly get really deep between them?

However, Jiao Hong didn't care much.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

She knew she could not marry Chen Liang.

I can't live with Chen Liang.

It didn't work before, and it doesn't work now.

The three entered the house. Jiao Hong went to her mother's room, looked around, and then went to the west room.

Jiao Yan looked very uncomfortable.

"Sis, I'm going back now."

"Why don't you play a little longer?" Jiao Hong urged.

Jiao Yan wanted to be here, but now she really shouldn't be here.

She knew that Chen Liang and Jiao Hong had rekindled their romance.

They might already be asleep.

I'm asleep, I've slept a lot.

"No, sister, I'll come another day."

"oh."

At this moment, Jiao Hong was also unwilling to let Jiao Yan stay there any longer, because it was getting late at night.

First, Jiao Yan wants to go home.

Furthermore, Chen Liang also wanted to teach him how to write books.

Most importantly, the two of them will be sharing a blanket.

What is Jiao Yan here?

It's an eyesore.

It's in the way.

If she wants to date Chen Liang, she should just find the right opportunity.

Anyway, I can't take up my own space.

Jiao Yan left.

Chen Liang and Jiao Hong escorted her to the gate.

Watching her figure disappear into the darkness, Jiao Hong closed the door.

At the foot of the gate, she hugged Chen Liang and kissed him.

During the kiss, Jiao Hong asked Chen Liang, "How are things between you and Jiao Yan?"

"What, how is it?"

"Feelings?"

Chen Liang smiled.

Although he had feelings for Jiao Yan, how could Chen Liang possibly have any feelings for her at this moment, in this place?

"Don't talk nonsense," Chen Liang said with a smile.

Jiao Hong smiled.

He kissed Chen Liang again, completely absorbed in the moment…

a long time.

Chen Liang and Jiao Hong entered the house.

Jiao Hong went to her mother's room again and helped her mother to sleep.

Jiao Hong came to the west room again.

He embraced Chen Liang and pulled him down.

She whispered in his ear, "Fuck me."

"I'm not teaching anymore."

"Let me see if anything has happened between you and Jiao Yan?"

Chen Liang smiled.

"Then let you give it a try."

"etc."

"What's wrong?"

"What did you say to my mother?" Jiao Hong asked again.

"I told her I was her boyfriend, and then I came to serve her."

Jiao Hong smiled. "Okay, you're my boyfriend."

"Your mom said we can't get married."

"Yes, I'm just your girlfriend, not your wife."

"oh."

Chen Liang pulled down his charred trousers.

The thin clothing was removed.

……

This time, Jiao Hong was very audacious.

She shouted and yelled wildly, seemingly no longer caring about her mother in the east room...

Since they are boyfriend and girlfriend, it seems the older generation won't mind.

……

After the first shot, Chen Liang and Jiao Hong got up.

Standing in front of the computer, Chen Liang began teaching Jiao Hong how to write a book.

Initially, it was about teaching Jiao Hong how to register and how to access the website.

Then teach Jiao Hong the things she should pay attention to.

Jiao Hong said, "Are there really so many obstacles to writing a book?"

Chen Liang: "Yes, we must be careful."

"Then how do you write it?"

Chen Liang said, "It's better to speak indirectly than to tell the truth."

"oh oh."

It seems that Jiao Hong understands.

"It's a bit difficult," Jiao Hong smiled.

Chen Liang smiled and said, "There's nothing we can do. Everyone does it this way. Just write whatever you want, as long as you don't break the rules."

"oh oh."

Jiao Hong was serious...

She seemed to learn faster than Jiao Yan.

Perhaps Jiao Yan wasn't studying seriously; instead, she was thinking about Chen Liang and pondering his intentions.

He was pondering the matter between Chen Liang and Jiao Hong.

Jiao Hong began writing and typing...

Chen Liang watched from the side.

Providing guidance at any time.

……

Before I knew it, midnight had arrived.

Chen Liang was sleepy.

He yawned.

Chen Liang said, "Let's go to sleep."

Jiao Hong said, "You go to sleep first, I'll write for a while longer."

Jiao Hong was truly captivated.

Chen Liang added, "You must be careful not to get too involved, don't get caught up in the plot. Many people have gone crazy writing books, and some have even died from overwork while writing in the middle of the night. Do you understand?"

Jiao Hong nodded: "I know, I've heard of it."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Liang watched for a while longer before leaving Jiao Hong.

He was really tired and needed to sleep.

Men expend too much energy; in matters of the heart, men are inferior to women.

Chen Liang went to bed, took off his clothes, and went to sleep.

Jiao Hong was still writing, still typing away on the keyboard.

Chen Liang looked at her for a while, then slowly closed his eyes...

……

At some point, Chen Liang felt someone moving on him.

Ok?

Chen Liang opened his eyes.

It's a deep reddish-brown color.

"Not writing anymore?"

"It's already 1:30, I'm not writing anymore."

"How is it? How do you feel about the writing?"

Jiao Hong said, "Exciting! Even what I wrote was exciting."

Chen Liang said, "As long as you find it exciting, the readers will find it exciting too."

"Um……"

"Ah... Jiao Hong, you have to go to work tomorrow. Do you even have the energy to go to work?"

"Yes, I have a lot of energy. It seems like I could go three days and three nights without sleeping and still have plenty of energy."

"Oh……"

Jiao Hong cried out again...

In the darkness, her long hair swayed...

……

The next day, Chen Liang did not leave.

He needs to stay here to take care of the elderly.

Although he couldn't take care of her for a long time, Chen Liang felt it was the right thing to do.

Furthermore, he also wanted to calm down and thoroughly teach Jiao Hong.

Whether she learns it or not, it's up to her.

All I need to do is teach them wholeheartedly.

Chen Liang hoped she could learn it.

Because after she learned it, she could stop going to work and stay at home writing books while taking care of the elderly.

Not long after Jiao Hong left, Jiao Yan came again.

Chen Liang greeted her with a smile.

Chen Liang said, "Yan, you've come at the right time. You can cook lunch for your aunt."

Jiao Yan smiled.

"That's exactly why I came."

cut!

Chen Liang scoffed inwardly.

I thought to myself: You're going to cook? I think you're just messing with me.

Indeed, Jiao Yan's purpose in coming was not simply to cook for the elderly.

The other half were there to mock Chen Liang.