Chapter 97 Meng Ci, teach me after learning
"Ordinary novel?"
"Since it's just an ordinary novel, let's take it out and read it together."
"After all, I'm quite curious about how an ordinary novel can make your face blush." Shen Que asked persistently.
Meng Ci looked at the fire in the stove and threw the pot on it.
"It has nothing to do with the novel. It's just that the fire in the stove is too hot!"
"Really?" Shen Que asked.
"Yes, yes." Meng Ci assured and apologized to the stove in his heart.
"Then why don't you take off two pieces of clothes to avoid catching a cold." Shen Que suddenly said.
"No need to trouble you, I can do it myself." Meng Ci said as he took off a sweater.
Putting the clothes aside, Meng Ci glanced at Shen Que's face.
Only after making sure that Shen didn't behave in any strange way did he feel relieved.
It was so far away that Shen Que might not have seen anything.
"The firewood in the stove is out. Aren't you feeling hot?" Shen Que suddenly moved closer to Meng Ci.
Meng Ci smiled awkwardly: "Well, the temperature is just right now."
“But that’s not what’s written in the novel.”
Hearing this, Meng Ci looked at Shen Que in surprise, and saw that Shen Que's eyes were bloodshot.
Oh my god, Shen Que saw everything!
"How about adding more firewood to the stove?" Shen Que suggested.
When Meng Ci heard this, his mind went blank.
Then Meng Ci's mind went blank.
Staring at the turned-off crystal chandelier on the ceiling, Meng Ci was puzzled.
Why are there more and more crystal chandeliers?
Bang!
The crystal fell to the ground and Chen Que stood up.
"How about it?"
"Compared to the novels you read."
Seeing Meng Ci come back to his senses, Shen Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The hot air from his mouth was so hot and fiery that it seemed to burn the skin.
Meng Ci was secretly amazed in his heart, is this still the Chen Que he knew?
Normally, at most he would get mad and throw himself on the sofa and make a scene for a while.
If Shen Que could know what was in Meng Ci's mind at this moment, he would definitely let Meng Ci experience everything he suffered in his daily life without hesitation.
Every time Meng Ci took advantage of him under the pretext of sparring, Shen Que had already had this idea.
But every time Meng Ci would flirt and run away, leaving Chen Que alone and depressed.
So he could only open the window helplessly, letting the cold air blow on his face, trying to calm his inner restlessness.
However, after accidentally discovering the novel that Meng Ci was reading this time, Shen Que could no longer suppress his inner impulse.
This discovery made the fire in his heart burn even brighter, and also made him more determined to be with Meng Ci.
Meng Ci didn't even dare to look at Chen Que.
Shen Que stood up and said calmly, “I’ll go see if the clothes are done, and then come back to cook.”
After saying that, he turned and left the room.
Meng Ci looked at Shen Que's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After this guy put on his clothes, he exuded a strong aura of abstinence, making it impossible to imagine what had just happened.
"Can you show me the novel you're reading after you finish it?" Shen Que suddenly turned around and asked.
Meng Ci nodded subconsciously to show his agreement, but then shook his head vigorously.
He widened his eyes and said anxiously, "No! Absolutely not!"
Shen Que asked doubtfully, "Why?"
Meng Ci explained in a panic: "I...I will delete it later!"
Shen Que frowned, not understanding. He thought: What exactly is the content of this book? How could it make Meng Ci so nervous and scared?
Meng Ci held the phone tightly and shook his head desperately.
He secretly prayed in his heart that Shen Que would not continue to ask questions, because if Shen Que discovered the truth about the novel, the consequences would be disastrous.
Seeing Meng Ci was so determined, Shen Que stopped forcing him. He sighed, turned around and left the room.
Meng Ci breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened his phone to delete the novel.
"No, you can't look at it."
"If you insist on watching, then we will die together."
As he said that, Meng Ci left the sofa, turned on the stove, and pretended to throw his phone in.
"Let the phone explode in the furnace and we'll die together." Meng Ci widened his eyes to express his determination.
Seeing that Meng Ci really didn't want to watch it himself, Shen Que could only compromise and say the next best thing.
"Well, you watch it carefully and you can teach me after you finish watching it."
Meng Ci stayed there until five minutes after Shen Que left.
What does Shen Que mean?
What does it mean to teach him?
Could it be that Shen Que really regarded these as teaching materials?
He picked up his phone and carefully reviewed the clip he had watched before.
Sure enough, it is true! This is not just any ordinary text, it is taught in great detail.
Meng Ci suddenly realized, no wonder Chen Jue's technique was so skillful just now, it turned out that everything had a traceable path.
As he sighed, he continued to browse the contents of his phone.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped at a certain place, his fingers gently slid across the screen, and his eyes became focused.
Since Shen Que asked him to study hard, then he would study hard.
So Meng Ci stopped hesitating and began to immerse himself in this colorful novel openly.
However, he soon discovered that the author was so good at writing that the entire book was over a thousand chapters long! In order to complete this "arduous" learning task as quickly as possible,
Meng Ci had to work day and night, reading during the day and continuing at night.
Finally, after three days and three nights of hard work, it was not until two o'clock in the morning of the fourth day that Meng Ci breathed a sigh of relief. He completed reading all the chapters with a deep sense of tiredness and satisfaction.
The next day, Meng Ci slept until about one o'clock in the afternoon before waking up leisurely.
My mind was so groggy that I even found myself in the novel.
As for the other man's face, it was all gloomy.
When I got up, there was food on the stove.
Meng Ci thought about it, put the scallion pancake into the space, replaced it with a pancake, and ate it in big bites.
I ate too many scallion pancakes, so Jianbing is still more delicious.
Just after finishing his meal, Meng Ci saw Shen Que walk in wearing a coat.
"Are you going out to get some firewood? I'll go too!"
"Wait for me to change my clothes."
Having said that, Meng Ci walked towards the bedroom.
But Shen Que shook his head and said, "It's not about looking for firewood."
Meng Ci grabbed the door handle, confused.
"Go out and find something to test your learning."
Meng Ci pressed down unconsciously and almost fell into the house.
This, this...
Thinking about what he had learned in the past two days, Meng Ci's legs went weak.
"Are you still going?" Shen Que asked.
Meng Ci nodded.
"go."
After staying in the house for several days, Meng Ci of course wanted to go out for some fresh air.
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