Internet author Jiuju, who is famous for his sadistic stories that make readers cry and saddened, suddenly announced one day that he was about to publish a new sweet novel. ??? A lot of book fans were shocked.
While everyone was enthusiastically discussing whether Jiuju was in love or whether his tears destroyed the keyboard, the new book was opened early. Overflowing with literary talent, Jiuju's sweet novel in large capital letters, which makes people cry and make them sad between the lines, has indeed lived up to expectations, turning the sweet novel into a less obvious sadistic one. But Jiuju was obviously intoxicated.
But one night when Su Yongjiu came home from a date with her boyfriend and looked back at this sweet article with confidence, she suddenly realized, why is this plot so familiar? ? Sky! ? ? Didn't the boyfriend invite her to the cinema last week? ? Wasn't the amusement park just mentioned by the male idol to go to this weekend? ? Ah, this, this? ? ?
Holding the unfinished ice cream bought by her male idol in her hand, Su Yongjiu froze for a moment. She looked at the ice cream and then at the ice cream plot just posted today. Then for the first time, Su Yongjiu, who was usually so calm and indifferent, felt what it meant to be messy in the wind.
She fell off her horse in front of her male god! ? ? ? No, no, no, what happened to the male god? ? ? Has he seen it? ? Does he know? ? Is it a coincidence? ? Or...
Later, while everyone was complaining about Jiuju and writing about the date weather of the male and female protagonists as rainy, they slowly discovered that this article seemed to be gradually getting back on track... This ambiguous atmosphere and this sweet plot???
"Jiuju Ten Thousand Years of Singles is really single this time?" "Something's wrong, I seem to have discovered something??" "Ah, is this the beautiful love I imagined!?"...
At that time, the man sitting next to Su Jujiu in front of the computer rubbed her head and said, "When are you going to finish?"
Su Yongjiu looked at him and lowered his head and smiled, "Maybe when I'm old and can't type."
Intention: sweet