Huo Yannan rushed forward and hugged Tong Jiaojiao, who was uncontrollably rushing forward. The manuscript paper in his hand fell like snowflakes.

Huo Yannan hugged Tong Jiaojiao tightly, using his body as a cushion to hold her tightly in his arms.

A muffled sound was heard in the huge living room.

Tong Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment. She struggled to get up from Huo Yannan's arms and asked nervously, "Old Huo, are you okay?"

Huo Yannan lay on the ground motionless, and Tong Jiaojiao was frightened and pale.

"Linlang, he...won't...be...

Ye Linlang stood beside Tong Jiaojiao and said crisply, "Professor Huo, maybe you need artificial respiration?"

Seeing Ye Linlang so calm, Tong Jiaojiao quickly came to her senses.

"Uncle Wusheng, please lend me your bodyguard..."

Huo Yannan opened his eyes and looked at Tong Jiaojiao's cunning and smart face, feeling helpless and lost.

Tong Jiaojiao!

You are so smart, how come you don’t know that I like you?

Ye Yunkai stretched out his hand towards Huo Yannan, who jumped up.

After Tong Jiaojiao picked up the manuscript paper, she sorted it out according to the page numbers marked by Ye Linlang and handed it to Huo Yannan.

"Old Huo, take a good look at this. It might help you find a girlfriend in the future." Tong Jiaojiao said, "I'm really worried that you'll end up alone in the lab."

Huo Yannan's heart sank.

Tong Jiaojiao, did she actually think his proposal of marriage was a joke?

"I'll take a close look."

Huo Yannan sat on the sofa and read the manuscript. He had to say that Ye Linlang's writing was mature, the plot was very smooth, the characters were particularly vivid, and even... As Huo Yannan read on, he began to put himself in the shoes of the male protagonist in the story.

Li Enci also asked Tong Jiaojiao curiously.

"Can I see it?"

Tong Jiaojiao handed the manuscript to Li Enci generously, "Of course."

Huo Yannan spent half an hour to finish reading this love novel.

When he saw that the male protagonist in the article died of frustration, he suddenly felt a surge of melancholy in his heart.

He is so pitiful.

Until his death, he never had the chance to tell her that it was her he loved.

And she is so pitiful.

She has been waiting for him.

From spring flowers to autumn fruits.

From midsummer to severe winter.

From a young girl to an old woman with gray hair.

She was ultimately not equal to her lover.

Li Enci started to cry as he watched.

"Ugh... How pitiful. They both died without ever being able to confess their feelings!!"

Tong Jiaojiao couldn't help but complain, "Linlang, look, I'm not the only one saying this! Why don't you just write a happy ending?"

Ye Linlang shook her head.

“I’m not going to rewrite the ending.”

"To love someone is to express your feelings openly and honestly."

"Because you never know what will happen in the next second. You think this is just another day, just like any other day, but maybe this day will be the last day of your life."

Huo Yannan was deeply touched when he heard Ye Linlang say this.

He decided to find an opportunity to confess his feelings to Tong Jiaojiao.

At least let Tong Jiaojiao know what his feelings are?

Tong Jiaojiao looked at Huo Yannan's elegant and noble face and suddenly said something shocking: "Linlang, I think Huo Laogou can be the male lead."

Ye Linlang glanced at Huo Yannan, then at Tong Jiaojiao, and said seriously, trying to bring the two together: "Sister Jiaojiao, considering the cost, I suggest that you play the female lead."

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