"Then the girl completely disappeared from the boy's world?" Xiao Xingyu was like an emotionless prophet.

As he expected, Zhang Moyan nodded twice.

Xiao Xingyu rubbed his nose with his index finger: "Is this literature about the pain of youth?"

"It turns out that literature really comes from life." Zhang Moyan stammered and put Xiao Xingyu's cup to her lips. Xiao Xingyu wanted to stop her from drinking, but felt that the current atmosphere was suitable for a drink.

She had already drunk quite a bit anyway, so this little bit in the cup wouldn't matter to her.

Zhang Moyan took a sip of his wine and continued, "At the beginning of last month, Li Ming was in charge of investigating a burglary case, and then... maybe it was fate, I met Lulu, who was the one who called the police."

Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu sadly: "Old friends meet again, old feelings rekindle, and the rest of the story unfolds just like that."

Xiao Xingyu poked his cheek with the tip of his tongue. This story...tsk tsk, it has a bit of Shakespearean quality, which is unforgettable yet melodramatic.

"So that guy abandoned you for this first love?"

"yes."

"And you still think they should be together?"

"yes."

Xiao Xingyu: “…”

Zhang Moyan was surprised by Xiao Xingyu's indifference and asked in confusion, "Aren't you moved? Don't you think it's very rare for a fate like theirs to find each other again in such a vast sea of people?"

Xiao Xingyu had a blank expression on his face: "I'm touched. It's rare."

"I think so too," Zhang Moyan rested her chin on the coffee table. "Even if we go by first come first served, Lulu comes first... And Li Ming broke up with me as soon as he decided to be with Lulu. I'm not the third party, so I'm not really upset."

Xiao Xingyu admired someone's broad-mindedness from the bottom of his heart. He was not cheated on, but he was dumped!

Silly woman.

The silly woman's eyes were dull for a while, then she sighed, "It's better not to have sex with men."

She reached out to take the wine as if she had seen through the world, but Xiao Xingyu quickly snatched the wine and the cup away before her.

Zhang Moyan was about to protest when her phone suddenly rang with several alerts.

Zhang Moyan's attention was immediately diverted, and she crawled over weakly to look at her phone.

It was a message sent from the Xingyunbuyu group.

"@Are you sure you don't want to love me? Did Xiao Ai Ai forget to update the national male god today? 5555, I'm waiting for handsome Xiao!"

Handsome Xiao?

Isn’t it right in front of you?

Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu over the top of the phone.

Yes, she hasn't updated her masterpiece today. Although she promised before that she would never stop updating, she plans to stop updating today.

When you are heartbroken, you have to act like you are heartbroken. After all, this is her first time being heartbroken in her life, so she has to do some crazy and off-track things to be appropriate!

New information continued to pop up in the group.

"Lawyers and celebrity kids are all the rage lately! I feel like their personalities are surpassing even those of Xiao Shen. I'm kind of on the fence."

“Me too, me too~”

"It's not bad to have a lawyer and a little star together. Xiao Shen has a terrible temper. Sometimes it's really too much."

"That's what I really want him to say. When he's so sharp-tongued, I really hope he stays alone for the rest of his life!"

"Yes! I'm gradually losing my love for her."

…

Somehow, the trend of public opinion gradually evolved towards complaining and suppressing the number one male lead of "National Male God, Come Here".

And there was actually a lot of seconding of the proposal below.

"Huh?" Zhang Moyan jumped up from the coffee table with a start. Xiao Xingyu was caught off guard by her and fell backwards.

The supporting male characters are about to overshadow the male lead, and the male lead is being slandered and attacked?

Rebellion!

How can this be?

If the reader's favorite character doesn't love the hero, then wouldn't she have failed as a writer? Where is the author's control over the entire text? Where is her dignity as an author?

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xingyu leaned back and supported himself with his elbows, looking at the woman in front of him holding her cell phone with a changing expression on her face.

Zhang Moyan shifted her gaze from her phone to Xiao Xingyu again - this man was the first handsome guy she could recognize with her naked eyes. She must protect him when others slander him and defend his top position in the entire article to the death!

This fighting spirit instantly ignited Zhang Moyan's creative passion.

However, I had no idea about this kind of reader feedback before, and the male protagonist is still doing it in the saved manuscript. The only way to reverse this situation is to rewrite it now.

But it’s almost eleven o’clock. Is this enough time? Zhang Moyan suddenly became anxious.

Besides, Xiao Xingyu is here, so if she turns on the computer and types now, it will definitely arouse her curiosity, and out of curiosity, she might come to see what she is doing.

No, Xiao Xingyu must not be allowed to know that she is writing the script for him!

Zhang Moyan glanced around and saw a few shopping bags lying on the ground. She crawled over on her knees, grabbed them, and stuffed them into Xiao Xingyu's arms. "Please pack them up, pack up all these green things, and make sure to throw them far away so I don't see them again!"

"Huh?" Confused, Xiao Xingyu ripped the shopping bag open. "Could you please not make this transition so abrupt?"

He came over and tried to look at her phone: "What happened?"

Zhang Moyan quickly covered her stomach with the screen of her phone, afraid that even the smallest details would be seen. "You just said to pack it up first and throw it away tomorrow."

Perhaps to appear more confident, she (unguardedly) puffed out her chest.

Xiao Xingyu: “…”

A woman wearing your clothes with a super low-cut inner layer is already tempting enough, and now she is so defenseless...isn't this test too great?

He is a normal man.

Xiao Xingyu's Adam's apple rolled: "I said it again."

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