hey what are you writing

Chapter 16

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion that Li Wansu would follow up on the new article, Wen Duanze had no choice but to go to Li Wansu's "Ascension to the Interstellar" article and throw a large amount of rewards to suppress the shock—well, it would be best to pass that one by the way. "Night Graffiti" should be suppressed in the ranking.

After understanding his thoughts on Li Wansu, Wen Duanze immediately became even more displeased with the "Night Graffiti" who was active under Li Wansu Wen - this guy has been competing with himself for the fan rank Leaving aside the position of No.10, it’s okay to feed and reward Li Wansu and make long comments at close range from time to time, but now his Weibo trumpet has hooked up with Li Wansu in a grand manner, and his claws are stretched out. How long is as long as it is.

Yes, Wen Duanze has now developed a habit, that is, after reading Li Wansu's updates every day, he also goes to his Weibo for a while.Although Li Wansu probably just sent a manual update reminder, Wen Duanze also felt that he was very happy to see it.

But he's clearly not the only one with this idea. The guy "Night Graffiti" did not know when he registered a small account. Except for the book review section, he became active in every Weibo of Li Wansu, and he did not know what trick he had, so that Li Wansu's only Silly Baitian also quickly became acquainted with him. With so many comments, he only flopped "Night Graffiti" the most times.

——The reason why I can conclude that "Ye Duya" is a trumpet, ahem, is because Wen Duanze secretly clicked into the other party's homepage, and then saw that the other party, like him, has not registered for a long time. There are not many people who follow him, and the most active place is under the Weibo of "You don't pay for your life", but he is used to spying on the screen, and usually just likes silently, but the other party is a tenth-level chatterbox Attributes, often chatter endlessly.

If you have the ability to chatter, if you have the ability, you can get a tuba?Wen Duanze thought about this, and when he typed, he hit the keyboard a lot harder... It was because of his special nature as a JJ danmei writer that he didn't want to use the tuba to interact with Li Wansu , what about this guy, wouldn't he have something to hide?

Isn't it just a long comment, who can't write, Wen Duanze took a deep breath, and started to brew it with a hundred times more serious attitude than when writing the article...

An hour later, looking at the few hundred words remaining on his screen after repeated deletions, Wen Duanze reluctantly admitted that he really doesn't know how to write long comments _(:з」∠)_.

This is very strange, he can write novels, but he just can't write long reviews, it seems that all the skill points are crooked. It is more difficult than squeezing toothpaste, and the finished product... is not so satisfactory, it is not handy at all.

Thinking back to the long comments on "Night Graffiti" and the ones Li Wansu gave him, Wen Duanze stared at the document in frustration for a long time, and decisively closed it.He was quiet, and silently threw a large reward for "Ascension to the Interstellar", which was barely enough to give himself a comfort that was better than nothing_(:з」∠)_

……

On Friday night, the public class that used to be the most boring, has now become the class that Wen Duanze looks forward to the most in his heart, not one of them.

He took a good seat first, and when Li Wansu walked into the classroom, he smiled and waved, and then happily watched Li Wansu walk over and sit down naturally as if he was used to it all the way.

— This is his favorite moment.

But today Li Wansu is obviously a little busy. Seeing the two chatting for a while, Li Wansu silently opened the coding software after class, and then looked around as if guilty of guilt, and heard Duanze's interesting initiative He said, "It's okay, don't worry... I'll help you block it."

They sat very far to the side, and there were no seats to the right of Li Wansu, and because of the irregular shape of the lecture theater, the seats in the back row were very short and not to the side, so it was impossible to see clearly what Li Wansu was doing. What, as long as he blocks it with his body again, Li Wansu can feel confident and bold.

Li Wansu nodded with emotion, almost tears welling up in her eyes.The last time I heard that Duanze’s code was seen by him, it was a lesson learned. It is impossible to say that there is no worry at all, but the update waits for no one. If he doesn’t code, he will stop updating again_(:з」∠)_

——Fortunately, I have friends!I have the best gay friend in the world!Thinking of the gangsters dancing wildly in the editing group, Li Wansu suddenly became more determined in his mind.

Wen Duanze, who didn't know what Li Wansu was thinking at all, moved his body a little closer to Li Wansu, then leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table and resting his wrist on his chin. The state of listening to the class seriously, but in fact, from the side, he blocked the sight of what Li Wansu might be doing in his hands.

Li Wansu poked clumsily on the phone screen, while Wen Duanze couldn't help but quietly watched his sideways, watching the slight changes in his expression. If he smiled, it was probably because the plot was so smooth. If you frown because of this, then it is probably because you have written something that is a bit tangled in the setting... Until the bell rang for the end of class, Wen Duanze was still a little bit lost.

The time for two classes...is really not enough.

The author has something to say: no responsibility to collapse the small theater:

Wen Duanze: What about the "Night Graffiti" guy, doesn't he have some unspeakable secrets?

Ah Qi: ...Very good, young man, congratulations on obtaining the innate skill of divine prophecy. [smile][smile][smile]

Tsk, it's not far from the day when the rival goes online [doge face