sinovels Chapter 17
Chapter 17
After class, Wen Duanze went back to the dormitory with Li Wansu.
Yes, now they've gotten to know each other to the point where they've gotten rid of their light bulb roommates and walked side by side on campus at night.
Although there are sidewalks on both sides of the main road, there are obviously more people on the side in the same direction as the school gate. Wen Duanze took Li Wansu to the quieter road without any hesitation.
Under the dim streetlights, it seemed that any shortcomings could be covered up, let alone Li Wansu, who was already good enough to rely on his face for food. The soft halo shone on his body, so good-looking that people couldn't help but take their eyes off him. Hold your breath, when passing by others, Wen Duanze can often see some guys' eyes subconsciously resting on Li Wansu's face... although he is also the same.
However, Li Wansu was unaware of all this, and was even able to discuss with Wen Duanze the plot he was stuck in with great interest. He was just a little surprised why Wen Duanze's reaction was sometimes slow. A little absent-minded.
"Did you not rest?" He finally even frowned with some concern.
Facing Li Wansu's concerned question, Wen Duanze felt that he was speechless.
#我喜欢的人 Always use the spoilers of my favorite novels to spoil the atmosphere and interrupt my fixation on him. This is really a sweet torture#
With such a delicate mood, after Wen Duanze went back, he actually dreamed of Li Wansu... Although it was just such a light kiss in the end, Wen Duanze still felt his heart was sore and his ears were so hot... But Obviously he has written many more intense things than this, and he has always claimed to be an old driver.
Probably really hopeless... After waking up, Wen Duanze stared at the ceiling until his eyes were sore, then he closed them.
In the morning, Wen Duanze finished washing pretending to be calm, and then poked Li Wansu.
[Jun Duan: Do you want to spell? 】
[lws: Ah, here we come!I almost didn’t update yesterday, I can’t do this today, at least I need to save some manuscripts_(:з」∠)_]
Wen Duanze couldn't help but smile.
[Jun Duan: Then we should report every hour. 】
[lws: Well, okay. 】
Everything was as usual until an hour later, Li Wansu did not show up.
[junduan: 1050]
[Jun Duan: ...? 】
[Jun Duan: Are you still there? 】
……
Li Wansu, who was poked hard by Wen Duanze, feels very bad now, very bad, especially bad - because he was coding and found that when he was locking the word count, he seemed to have accidentally locked an extra word zero……
The original [-] words turned into [-] words.
The moment he found out, he was about to collapse, okay?_(:з」∠)_
Thinking that the group of guys in the editing group should know more, maybe they have encountered such a situation, Li Wansu silently picked up the phone and entered the group.
[You don't pay for your life if you are mad: Well, when someone locked the number of words in the codeword software, did they accidentally type more numbers?Ask for a rescue method_(:з」∠)_]
[Hello, I'm a codewriter: ... No way, you're so stingy, your hands slipped? [Laughing and crying]]
【You don't pay for your life when you're mad:...yes_(:з」∠)_】
[Eating melons without spitting out the melon skin:: Then how much are you locked up now? 】
[You don't pay for your life if you are mad: ten thousand...]
[Swallowing the sky with anger: Oh my god, you're done for being stingy, you're going to be wasted here for a day, that's all right. 】
[Standing on the auspicious clouds and the black soil above the head: +1]
[You don't pay for your life if you are mad: Is there no way to save it?I tried shutting down and restarting, but it’s still the same _(:з」∠)_]
[Swallow the sky with anger: give up, be stingy, the software is also advancing with the times, it is useless now...]
[Qi Tunyuntian: I have slipped my hand before, and it is worse than you. I locked three thousand, but I added an extra zero and it became thirty thousand...Although I am also a young man with fast hands, but Thirty thousand is still an unspeakable pain to me. 】
[Swallowing the sky with anger: In the end, it took me a day and a half to force it out. I only slept for six hours in the middle. I was still typing seriously before the last five thousand characters. As a result, you have to control the speed even if you press randomly, you know, I pressed too fast and it actually reminded me that pressing the keyboard randomly like this is invalid, and it is not counted in the number of locked words. I was going crazy at that time. 】
[Swallowing the sky with anger: Looking back now, it's still tears of blood...so stingy, please mourn [smile][smile][smile]]
【You don't pay for your life when you're mad:...】
[Hi, I'm a codewriter: Cough... Actually, I'm quite curious about how long it will take him to come out with our stingy hand speed. 】
[Eat melons without spitting out the skin: Bet on a cucumber, I bet for twelve hours. 】
[Foot on the black soil on the top of Xiangyun's head: Guapi, you are too black-hearted hahahaha, I think that under heavy pressure, stingy can speed up... I guess nine hours. 】
【Dong Yan Xing: ... But maybe it's not possible, just in case it will be interrupted for two days because of this. 】
[Dong Yan Xing: Hey, stingy, have you added our URL to the whitelist? If you haven't added it, you really can't even update it before you finish coding. 】
[Swallowing the sky with anger: I think so, stinginess should not be added... [smile]]
【You don't pay for your life when you're mad:...】
[You will not pay for your life if you are mad: [Goodbye]]
[Hi, I'm a codeword machine: hey, hey, don't leave]
[Hi, I'm a codeword machine: Remember to tell us later how many hours you spent in the end. 】
Seeing this sentence, Li Wansu finally gritted his teeth and quit the group... No, he didn't say anything, even if he finished typing, he didn't tell them╭(╯^╰)╮
Then he finally noticed Wen Duanze's news.
[lws: Sorry, I only coded for half an hour just now. 】
【lws: 537[laughing and crying]】
Wen Duanze was stunned, strange, Li Wansu usually doesn't make such expressions.
[Jun Duan: Cough, did you catch fish?But I think your speed is very fast today, as long as you keep going, it will be fine. 】
It's five hundred in half an hour, and it must be one thousand in one hour. You should be happy.
[lws: It's not the speed... No matter how fast the speed is this time, it's useless... I originally wanted to lock one thousand, but I accidentally added an extra zero and it became ten thousand. 】
[lws: I have tried various methods, and I have asked others, but none of them seem to be able to unlock it. 】
While talking, Li Wansu felt that her tears were about to fall again.Ten thousand words, with his hand speed, one can imagine how long it would take.
【Jun Duan:...】
What can we do with this spontaneous feeling of pity, he can almost imagine Li Wansu on the other side of the screen holding his paw with a loveless expression_(:з」∠)_
Wen Duanze silently deleted the sentence "I love you" that he couldn't help typing, trying to change his tone.
[Jun Duan: Well, why don’t you just think that you are saving manuscripts today [laughing and crying]]
[Jun Duan: And there is me. I have nothing to do today. I want to write more. I was planning to code all day, so I can accompany you. 】
He also discovered these days that when someone is with him, Li Wansu can type faster... In this way, he can also be freed earlier, can't he?
Li Wansu suddenly felt that his wounded heart had finally been healed. Sure enough, only gay friends are the best in the world, and those guys in the group are all idiots.
Wen Duanze, on the other hand, re-planned his schedule silently in his heart, and made preparations for a long-term war of resistance.
Well, let’s use it all for coding today, and leave the homework for tomorrow. Anyway, these two days are weekends, and the time can be freely allocated.
……
10 pm.
[lws: I... I finally came out_(:з」∠)_]
Li Wansu rubbed his wrist sadly, feeling extremely sore. He really didn't want to experience this feeling again.
This is different from his bloody code at the end of "Lin Xianqi". At least he could control his time freely that time, and he was motivated to do a lot of code words. Prepare, but this time, not only is it unexpected, but also the feeling of being imprisoned, and the sense of urgency that it cannot be updated unless it is coded within a certain period of time, is really particularly tormenting.
[Jun Duan: Congratulations, you have worked hard. 】
And Wen Duanze, who finally saw Li Wansu raised his paw to indicate that he had successfully escaped from prison, silently glanced at the count on his coding software.
Well, very good, it’s already [-], plus the previous ones, he has two weeks of archived manuscripts—not just one article, but two articles.
Speaking of which, this is the first time he has typed so many characters in one day, which can be regarded as breaking his own record.
Wen Duanze moved his hands subconsciously, and it was indeed a little sore... In the past two days, he probably didn't want to touch the keyboard at all.
——Well, but what if Li Wansu asked him to spell again?
...Well, then pretend you're spelling.
He also didn't want to miss the opportunity to have fun with Li Wansu.