To like someone means to like being around him. When you are just chatting for nothing, you want to rub against him or touch his hair. It is like you have a skin hunger disease that is terminal and incurable.

Chu Li felt that this was the correct state for him.

She found that she could no longer sit on the sofa and have a serious conversation with Zhuchuan - for example, at this moment, after dinner, the two of them were originally sitting on each end of the sofa, and began to seriously and seriously discuss how to take advantage of the power of the bigwigs of the Writers Association to put an end to Zhuchuan's slander...

"I almost don't recognize the words 'I'm sorry, Zhechuan' anymore," Zhechuan lowered his head to look at his phone, "The short articles I updated on Weibo in the past few days have been forwarded tens of thousands of times, but there are only a handful of people discussing the articles themselves..."

"Isn't it good to be a hot topic? Although it was an unprovoked disaster, at least the result is good. Now you are an Internet celebrity again!" Chu Li moved her butt towards Zhu Chuan, "You also heard that Liang Chonglang and I proposed to find out the person who was interviewed. I think that person is not Lao Miao, but he is related to Lao Miao."

Chu Chuan: “Why?”

Chu Li picked up the pillow between them and put it behind her: "Women have a sixth sense. I look down on people who do little things or gossip behind people's backs. This time, I feel exactly the same as when Lao Miao hated me before."

Zhuchuan sneered.

Chu Li pressed his body to death, stretched his neck and came to Zhuo Chuan: "I will not let this matter go unresolved. No matter who is behind this, I will find him out - and you have already suffered, this suffering cannot be in vain. I have to think about what to do next so that we can use this matter as a boost to push you to move forward."

Zhuchuan lowered his head and looked at the face that was so close to him.

Chu Li reached out and snatched the phone from Zhao Chuan's hand: "From now on, those who come to negotiate the copyright of "Luohe Divine Book" and the copyright of your "Fated with Peach Blossoms and Swords", you should ignore them. How they treated you in the past, they will only be anxious and guilty now - not only the boss of Yuanyue Society, but all the bosses of companies are the same. They don't care whether they have agreed with those copyright holders the night before to bargain with you or simply give up your copyright. Now they will only be furious and ask those copyright holders: Why haven't you got the copyright of "Luohe Divine Book" back yet? Are you garbage?"

Chu Lixue was very vivid, and Zhuchuan laughed along, lying back a little. The man who was originally sitting cross-legged in front of her took advantage of the situation and climbed up. She put her hands on the man's neck, put her face under his chin, and continued to speak slowly: "And those poor copyright co-operators, thinking of their previous attitude towards you, and now you don't respond to them, they will start to feel guilty and anxious... But they have to take your copyright, what can they do? They can only raise the price as much as possible and compete with themselves."

Chu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the person who was relying on him——

Everything happened so naturally.

Three sentences ago, she was sitting properly opposite the sofa, but now she was leaning on his arms.

"If you turn off your phone for one night, when you wake up tomorrow morning, the unilateral copyright of the Luohe Divine Book may exceed 5 million or even 10 million."

"Compared to this, I want to know something else."

"Um."

The man's big hand rested on Chu Li's waist——

"How did you get on me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the little girl who was rubbing against him raise her head. She stared at him eagerly, her eyes were dark and bottomless but bright. Facing his question, Chu Li answered honestly: "I don't know, I guess it's because I want to kiss you."

One second, she was scheming against the copyright holder with her insidious schemes, and the next second, she was saying softly, "Maybe it's because I want to kiss you." The split personality of the woman in his arms now greatly satisfied Hirokawa's male desire for conquest. He stretched out his hands, lifted the person lying on top of him, and then lowered his head to kiss her lips accurately...

The soft and cool touch was like the outermost layer of glutinous rice cake ice cream, but the difference was that when you pry it open with the tip of your tongue, the inside of your mouth was warm and moist. The man hooked the tip of her tongue, turned over and pressed her onto the sofa——

The big hand slipped into the hem of her nightgown and pressed accurately at a certain place. She raised her neck and let out a short and quick "hmm".

Chu Li grabbed Zhao Chuan's hand and said, "Wait, we haven't finished talking about the real thing yet..."

"No more waiting," the man pulled his big hand away, "You asked for it."

...It always feels absurd to do that in the brightly lit living room.

Fortunately, it was hot today. Er Gouzi, who had gone out for a walk in the afternoon, ate a meal and drank some yogurt before going back to his doghouse to sleep. He had no idea what was happening in the living room. At most, he could hear a suppressed nasal hum from afar that sounded like pain but not pain. He lazily raised his head from the edge of the doghouse.

It raised its ears and listened for a while, confirming that it was not the sound made by its masters because of sadness. It lowered its big head again, sighed, changed its sleeping position, and closed its eyes at ease.

The conversation in the living room continued intermittently.

"Wake up later and make a statement later... Hey, don't be so sudden——"

"pain?"

"…It doesn't hurt that much, it's just…I want you to make a statement tomorrow saying that the original manuscript of "The Love Story and the Sword" is missing some parts, but it will be revised and serialized publicly on Weibo on a chosen day," Chu Li held the man's face with her slightly sweaty palms, "………………Did you hear me?"

Zhuo Chuan moved his waist, causing the person below him to scream in a distorted voice, followed by an unidentified "creaking" sound from the sofa. He placed his hand beside her head and said, "I heard it."

Chu Li: "..."

Zhuochuan: "Your stuff is all over my legs."

Chu Li's face flushed immediately, and she pinched Zhu Chuan's face. She put her hands around his neck, raised her upper body slightly, kissed his lips, and said vaguely: "I'll wipe it for you now..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man's body in her arms tense up a little. Then, they made love again, the so-called harmony of life together -

Before driving the sports car, Zhuo Chuan was like an immortal and didn't even have much interest in driving.

After taking a tour around Akina Mountain, he realized how pleasant driving was: if possible, he would not even bother with the bumper, just crash the car and tow it home, where no one would compete with him or steal it, and he could drive happily for the rest of his life.

...This idea is a bit perverted, yes.

——But at the moment of release, Zhuochuan really thought so. He felt that he must marry the person who would be made to cry by him. After all, such a beautiful scene was priceless.

He thought that if he acted too late, he might be seen by others and might go back in time in Doraemon's time machine to destroy the world.

"It's not too late." The man lowered his head and kissed the tip of the slightly red nose of the person in his arms. "It's not too late."

First Li: “?”

Zhuochuan: "Write the announcement later."

"Well," Chu Li said in a low voice, "Write well. Write down everything you want to say to the readers and to the haters."

So, at twelve o'clock that night.

Fans of Chu Chuan waited anxiously, and finally got what they had waited for for so many days. This was the only post from the man in all these days, which was not an update, but a positive response to the things that happened in recent days on Weibo:

【@晝川：

Thank you to everyone who has shown interest in what has happened today, and I sincerely thank the readers who have stood by me and believed in me throughout.

To be honest, the rumors these days have caused me great distress. It is not because I am an adult man and have always had the awareness of being a public figure that I can face all these things calmly.

I tried to explain that "Eastern Charming Records" was not my first work, but after the Weibo post was published, it was misinterpreted maliciously. What awaited me were more overwhelming doubts, so I remained silent afterwards: when everyone decides to overthrow you, all your words and deeds will be maliciously exaggerated and distorted, and even your breathing will be wrong.

Why don't you come out and clarify?

Why are you unwilling to prove yourself with your debut work?

Why would he play dead and allow his fans and online trolls to attack him while he just watches the fight from afar?

A positive response to all the negative comments: I don’t speak because I have my reasons, but you won’t listen, so I don’t want to waste my words trying to convince someone who is not ready to believe me.

It is very difficult to prove that something does not exist. Please ask those who are making a fuss about it.

What do you want me to explain about something I haven't done? What do you want to hear? ... After all, the pale and powerless "I didn't" in your eyes is actually the most truthful answer.

When I was at my lowest point, I wanted to give up, but after being beaten up by someone, I woke up.

If you are afraid of some things, you will lose your whole life.

Thank you for not giving up.

*Finally: My first novel since high school, "The Fate of Peach Blossoms and Swords", will be serialized on Weibo in three days after a minor draft edit and careful revision. The revised draft and the original draft will be compared in graphic form...

This is not an easy thing for me. The reason was also briefly mentioned in the interview program with Mr. Gu Xuan. I am bringing it up now not to give an explanation to those who hope that I will die soon, but to give an explanation to those who have always believed in me.

above.

have a good weekend.】

…

After Chu Chuan posted his Weibo, not only Chu Chuan's phone exploded, but also Chu Li's phone exploded -

[Conghuaweilangweixian: We must get "Mortal Love and Sword", even if it is serialized on Weibo, go get it, at any cost, the serialization of this book must appear in the August issue of "Moonlight". ]

[Scallion Flavored Langweixian: Other conditions are easy to negotiate. 】

【Conghuaweilangweixian: I can either personally or Yuanyueshe publicly apologize. 】

【Conghuaweilangweixian: The content of the video has been notarized, and the relevant lawyer's letter has been sent to the Sina Weibo platform... This incident has a huge impact. Now the entire physical publishing industry has been dragged into it, and the Writers Association is behind it. The platform has also attached great importance to it. Now we are waiting for the staff to respond. They promised to give a reply before 12:00 tomorrow morning at the latest. 】

【Conghuaweilangweixian: Based on my understanding of the platform, generally such dispute platforms will eventually publish user information in order to avoid liability or face public criticism. Isn’t this what you want?】

【Scallion Flavor Waves and Scents: These developments tell Chuan Chuan that now all publishers and publishing houses are probably eyeing this book. This book has already become a hot topic even before it is released - it will definitely become a hit. If it is taken away by someone else, no one will do anything about it. 】

[Scallion Flavor Langweixian: We are at a disadvantage now, at least we have to show some attitude. 】

The last message was sent by Liang Chonglang two hours later.

【Scallion Flavor Wave Fairy: Did Chu Chuan reply to your message? 】

Liang Chonglang's last message was filled with a strong sense of despair.

When Chu Li was reading this text message, she was lying limply on Zhuchuan's bed, with her back resting on Zhuchuan's pillow and her head resting on his chest, her whole body crouching on him like an octopus.

"Liang Chonglang was so anxious that he almost jumped off the building."

"Yes."

"You even said such nonsense that we have to sign a contract if we are willing to serialize your Weibo account," Chu Li said with a sigh. "If I had known this would happen, I would have stood up and solved your problem earlier and taken the blame. I'm not going to move you and authorize us exclusively."

"It has always been a traditional virtue of your community to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost."

Chu Li moved his head, raised his head and touched the man's chin: "Can it be repaired?"

Zhuo Chuan didn't say anything and looked a little hesitant - if Chu Li hadn't asked this question, he would have asked the man to get out right now... But with the beauty in his arms, and the pillow talk, he really couldn't resist it.

Seeing that Zhuchuan didn't say anything, Chu Li picked up the phone by himself -

[The Monkey’s hired navy: 1. Find out the mastermind behind the scenes; 2. Print 500,000 copies.]

【Scallion Flavored Wave Fairy: ...Are you crazy? 】

[The monkey's hired navy: Oh, that's out of the question.]

[Scallion Flavored Langweixian: You are really crazy, five hundred thousand! 】

[The navy hired by Monkey: Why are you scolding me? I didn't say that. This is the number that Chu Chuan asked for... It doesn't matter who goes. If you don't want to, forget it. I also think it's very high. Let's retreat and let Xindun be the one who makes the fool.]

【Scallion Flavored Langweixian: ………………………………Wait! Let me think about it! Don’t reject me yet! 】

Chu Li put down his phone——

At this time, he still wants to bargain.

She looked up at Zhuchuan. The man lowered his eyes and watched her silently as she faked the emperor's order and spread rumors. When she was done, he patted her head and said, "I think you're crazy, too. Five hundred thousand."

"I've said it before, you can't suffer in vain," Chu Li said calmly, "If it works, you have to remember that today you are stepping on Liang Chonglang and those black corpses to climb to the top of the pyramid you dream of. Then you have to sit down and use the world as your footrest."