The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 98

Sun Yun fell into deep thought while looking at a popular novel on the Internet. Jiang Ziming passed behind him with a glass of water, and glanced at him, "Xiangsijie, do you still read this kind of hypocritical novel?"

Sun Yun looked up at him and opened his mouth to beg for water.

Jiang Ziming picked up his hands and gave him the cup. He put his hands on the table and played music on the computer. Sun Yun lay down on his arms and sighed, "It's so boring."

"Who told you to close the pen, and deleted the novel so that none of the plots are right, or you can go back to your old business." Jiang Ziming called back to the novel page. It seems that the article was published three months ago. The popularity is quite high. Look at it It turned out that there was no name on the author column of the book, and I was about to click in to have a look, when my hand was grabbed.

Sun Yun grabbed his hand to play with, and crawled into his arms like a cat, deliberately pretending to be pitiful, "What should I do if I want to write again, and what if I don't meet you."

Jiang Ziming disliked his coquettishness very much. The seven-foot man actually acted like a coquettish with him every day. Although it was useful, he also disliked him. ?”

Sun Yun looked up at him, his hair was slightly long covering his brows and eyes, and the man with bright eyes and white teeth smiled particularly brightly. He leaned on the back of the chair and said brazenly, "That's not true, it's just that I have to eat because of a bad stomach. .”

"Stop." Jiang Ziming withdrew his hand, took a sip of hot water from the water cup on the table, "I'm going to school to find a teacher later, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Yun hurriedly interrupted, "I'm going too, I've never seen you dance, no, I should say I didn't even know you could dance."

Jiang Ziming stared straight at him, leaned closer to him slightly, and said word by word: "Respecting the teacher has all kinds of styles, not like a family teacher."

"..." These words were very familiar. It took Sun Yun a minute to think of when and where he said it. Seeing that Jiang Ziming left unhappy, he left the chair with one step, stepped forward and grabbed his hand, " Angry?"

Jiang Ziming: "That's not true, after all you haven't seen me dance."

After packing up, the two went to school together. Jiang Ziming was supposed to graduate last year. Because he was young and energetic and had a fight with his instructor, he didn't go to the big show, so he postponed his graduation. He was obsessed with Sun Yun's novel while he was preparing to find inspiration for a year. Everything is delayed.

Thinking of him looking at the person next to him, his short hair made him even more thick-browed and big-eyed, and he still looked youthful. Although he was a few years older than him, he looked the same no matter how he looked at him. He hugged his hands, I asked in the elevator, "By the way, which author is so narcissistic that he uses his real name as the protagonist's name?"

Hearing this, the embarrassment in Sun Yun's eyes flashed, and he had a confident expression, "There is no rule."

"It has to be you." Jiang Ziming seems to know where his youthful spirit comes from. After all, he has never seen such a righteous and confident secondary feeling in anyone. Anyone who is secondary to this is not very old-fashioned. .

The elevator opened, Jiang Ziming went out, Sun Yun hurried to catch up, seeing him dodging for a while, he became anxious, "You despise me?"

"No." Jiang Ziming deliberately teased him, but kept him away.

Accidentally bumped into someone during the fight, the first reaction of that person was to press his hat, and then he apologized, Sun Yun took the opportunity to get close to Jiang Ziming.

After passing by, Jiang Ziming looked back at the man for a while, and ignored Sun Yun's accusation, and didn't remember who it was until he got into the car.

"That person is Jian Siyu."

Sun Yun had never heard of it before, "Who?"

"Are you a caveman? Jian Siyu is a popular actor, so let me tell you that you don't know. I heard that he was invited to our school's graduation drama."

Sun Yun didn't care, "Oh."

The two entered the school, Jiang Ziming went straight to Teacher Zhao, and Sun Yun was waiting for him outside the classroom, and he came out with the teacher not long after.

The teacher glanced at Sun Yun, explained the matter to Jiang Ziming earnestly, and left. Jiang Ziming saw that Sun Yun looked a little nervous, and laughed at him unceremoniously, "It's not to meet the parents, why are you cowardly."

Sun Yun said confidently: "Kind reflex." He saw that there was no one there, and was about to sign someone, when Jiang Ziming took the initiative to hold his hand. He was elated, and restrained the corners of his mouth, "I invite you to dinner."

Jiang Ziming: "Are you rich?"

"You may not believe it, but some of the students in your school are funded by me."

Jiang Ziming looked at the unstoppable look on his face, half-believing, "Can you make so much money writing books?"

"how is this possible."

Jiang Ziming grabbed him and asked seriously, "Then where did you get the money?"

"I won the lottery, otherwise you would think why I deleted the book." Sun Yun said calmly, with a serious face, if Jiang Ziming hadn't thought about the logical relationship, he would have almost believed him.

After the two of them had dinner, Jiang Ziming was going back to dance practice. In order to rent a room outside, he purposely turned the living room into a dance studio so that he could do his homework.

For this graduation drama, he chose classical dance, a happy drinker, the theme was "freedom", and he pursued a feeling of elegance and lightness. Jiang Ziming couldn't keep up with the dance because he hadn't danced for a long time, especially when he was hooked by Sun Yun It's even more unaccustomed to stare at it.

He panted slightly and sat on the ground. Sun Yun hurriedly moved over with water and a towel, his eyes almost staring straight.

"what happened?"

Sun Yun sincerely said, "I feel like I got a bargain."

"Huh?" Jiang Ziming wiped the water from his mouth and looked at him sideways. The dance room was brightly lit, and his backlight was facing him, irrelevant and hazy, but his eyes were very hot. The melodious background music was still looping. Jiang Ziming swallowed Swallow.

Sun Yun saw his Adam's apple rolled, reached out to hold his white shirt, and approached him little by little.

The scorching breath approached, accompanied by indescribable ripples. The dance room was full of ambiguous and longing breaths. He had nowhere to use. His hands on the ground were sweating, and he called him softly, "Sun Yun .”

"I'm here."

Sun Yun stretched out his hand to hold his chin, bit his lips lightly, blocked all his words in his throat, and slowly descended, with one hand between Jiang Ziming's head and the floor, the other held onto Jiang Ziming's head. his hand.

The shirt was taken off, he looked at the tenderness in Sun Yun's eyes, and put his arms around his waist.

Jiang Ziming was obsessed with it, and the incandescent lamp also became in a trance. He seemed to be in the Brahma sect he saw for the first time, and he was looking at him through the screen in the Sun Mansion, and he returned to the small courtyard of Xuanyun Peak in an instant. Get the result in joy.

I thought it was a dream when we were apart, but it was also a dream when we were together. The former didn't want to wake up, and the latter didn't want to wake up either.