As a writer of pure love novels, Yixuan has run out of inspiration recently!
Distressed, he accidentally cast his gaze on his roommate walking past him...
Wait! Roommate? !
Why did he only think of the group of guys around him who could be called the prototypes of the protagonists of the novel now? !
You must know that his dormitory is a mixed dormitory. There are not only aloof science and engineering students, art and two-dimensional painter wives, rich second-generation playboy brothers, but also top students from the law department and a patient big brother from the medical department. It is simply the strongest dormitory collection in the college!
Not only that, each of them seems to have a story to tell, and of course the most important point is that none of them seem to like the opposite sex!
Yixuan:! ! !
Isn't this what life is about?
The inspiration exploded, and after working hard for half a year, I finally got a million-word hit novel.
Good news: The book is a hit.
Bad news: Exposed.
Facing his roommate who came to question him aggressively: (raising his hands above his head) I was wrong. (Good attitude towards admitting mistakes)
But still can't escape the punishment...
Good news: After the sanctions, they calmed down.
Bad news: They disappeared inexplicably after the sanctions! ! !
But there is another good news: I wore a novel written by my roommate, I also read the plot, and got a wife.
But there is another bad news: Gouri's roommate loves to write abusive articles, and his wife and himself are tortured to death.
Roommates: No, don't be too outrageous. Are you and your wife the only ones who are not abusive when co-writing? Just torture us? ? ? (Pointing)
Yixuan: (crossing fingers) No, actually, I also abused my wife...
Roommates: ........
Roommates: Animals!
Small theater:
Contributor: Mrs. Painter
In the studio at home
"Hey, dear, put your hands down..., Yes, that's it. Come on, lift your wings higher, and the antennae, don't curl them into a ball, yes, yes, that's it."
Ying felt that his hands were constantly moving, and the touch screen pen was drawing rapidly on the hand-drawn screen.
On the screen in the sky was a little female insect wearing a maid outfit, with a bit of redness on her face after trying to talk.
"Male... Male Lord, are you... Still okay?" The female insect in a maid outfit released her wings and tentacles in shame, and her body turned pink because she was too shy.
"Hey, don't move, it's faster, it's faster... Hehe." Ying Jue couldn't suppress the smile on his excited lips.
Ying Jue's mental tentacles silently wrapped around the little female insect, squeezing in at strange places, especially domineering, and the tail of his eyes turned red in shock.
"Male... Male Lord, don't..." The little female insect clenched her teeth to suppress the gasping sound that almost came out of her mouth.
The spring scenery in the house is full of insects...
Mine warning:
[The plot is an imaginary background and has nothing to do with reality. Please do not substitute it into reality.
[This article is mostly written by favored people]
[Sweet pet, he, double clean, but the background is slightly abusive]
[There may be a bug egg plot later]
[The author's writing style is immature, please don't criticize if you don't like it]
Below is the advance collection of my next book, please collect it~
"Help, I really don't play with letters!" Quick Wear
Here is the introduction:
What should a Jinjiang University graduate from the Quick Wear Department do if he accidentally submits the wrong resume to the oral literature section?
Employment pressure is high this year. Even in the fast-travel world, there are still too many time-travelers and new graduates are unable to find jobs.
And Shen Cang happens to be one of these people. He has been busy for many days and submitted hundreds of introductions, but nothing happened.
Just when Shen Cang was about to resign himself to his fate, go home and gnaw at old age, and become a second-generation rich man who eats and waits until death, an unexpected employment application consent form was sent to his mailbox!
Shen Pan: Huh? !
Sitting up in shock while dying of illness. Jpg
The next day, he came to the Crossing Department with a job application in hand, only to find that the road was getting more and more sideways...?
It wasn't until... I stood in the crossing branch of the Kou Kou Literature District that I was so heavy that I suddenly woke up.
No, what are you doing here for me?
He looked at the document in his hand, then looked at the branch name written on it, then looked down at the document in his hand, and then looked at the branch name written on it...
Then decisively turned around
…But, it didn't work out.
Shen Pan: (gradually retreating) No, please calm down, I really don't know how to do this, I majored in Jinjiang Gong major! I'm not a professional in oral attack, but the forceful melon is not sweet!
009 (Oral training system): (Bring it to you. Jpg) I don't care if you are sweet or not, just quench your thirst.
009: Our department is about to close down because we can't recruit people. Can we let you run away today?
……..
World One
009: This is a modern world, and your identity is the protagonist Gong San, a talented artist, but secretly he likes to imprison beautiful boys. You are addicted to seeing beautiful things gradually wither.
The protagonist of our character target this time is now the president of a listed company, but later he will be replaced by many previous suitors due to the bankruptcy of the company. Imprisoned until you completely lose yourself.
Our mission this time is to defeat his other suitors and assume the position of the protagonist attacking 1!
Panic: .......
Shen Pan (coldly): Wow, that's awesome.
At first, Shen Xing was too lazy to do this task. After all, he had plenty of points. If he couldn't complete the task, he could still go home and lie down. Until he saw the protagonist, Shou...
Shen Pan: No, is this what the protagonist suffers from?
009 (Excited): Yes, you need to force, imprison, and train him later...
Shen palpitations (thinking): ..... Okay!
After...
009:? ! ! ! No, this is very wrong. Is this the compulsion I am talking about? And captivity, right? ! Who taught you to train like this? ! ! !
Shen Xing (innocent): Is there anything wrong with this? Haven't I done everything?
009:? The force you are talking about doesn't mean forcing him to eat the bowl of rice, and the imprisonment means holding him in his arms and not letting him move, and the training. Don't tell me that your fun every night is training? !
Shen Xing: Just tell me whether this counts?
009:.......... I*&@#$
Intention: social harmony, changing the established future.