Chapter 1275

After several hours of trouble solving, a carp came back to life after hearing that the star was full of blood, and climbed down from the bed, "do you still use the computer? Lend me a hand if you don't have to. "

Blue Cang, with a special look, stepped aside and made a "please" gesture towards the seat.

Hearing the stars, I sat down and began to update today.

LAN Cang is lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. After coding a chapter, she sees him holding a glass of wine and looking at the ceiling. She doesn't know what he is thinking, so she asks, "are you ok?"

LAN Cang rubbed his forehead, "I'm waiting."

It's eleven o'clock. The author of that pit hasn't been updated yet.

Wen Xing laughed and said no more. He wrote two more chapters before passing on the new chapter.

Now it's almost a little bit faster. She yawns, staggers to the bathroom, takes a bath, and then comes out wrapped in a bath towel.

Blue Cang also hasn't slept, lean on the bedside slightly Cu eyebrow heart, she gather up curiously ask a way, "what's the matter?"

Blue Cang threw the mobile phone, "nothing, it's obsessive-compulsive disorder."

When he saw the unreasonable places in the book, he wanted to popularize science. Maybe he became a teacher for a while and got occupational disease.

"What were you looking at?" she asked

"Fiction."

Smell star some surprised, "you actually still see that kind of thing?"

This guy seems to like things that are different from his painting style.

Blue Cang's smile in the dark heavy particularly provocative, helpless way, "can't afford physical books, can only look at e-books."

Wen Xing rolled his eyes and asked, "what kind of divine book is it that can enter your eyes? Recommend it to me. I'll see it another day. "

"Talk about the case."

“……”

She secretly smashed her mouth twice, and her voice involuntarily brought a little sullen smile, "is that book good-looking?"

LAN Cang murmured. After serious consideration, he said, "except that the author's IQ is somewhat touching, the logic is somewhat intoxicating, and the literature is somewhat deceiving, everything else is OK."

“……”

Ha ha!

"What are you looking at when you say it's so bad?"

LAN Cang hugged her waist and said lazily, "I just want to see how far she can go. I don't know how her fans "the author abused her thousands of times, and she treated the author like her first love."

Wen Xing

She resisted the impulse to boo him and beat his unruly hand around her waist.

Stabbed her, still want to sleep her? How can such a good thing happen in the world!

"My great aunt is here. Good night."

LAN Cang

Dare you find a more convincing excuse?

The next morning, Wen Xing arrived at the school, and all the students in the class arrived. Although everyone looked relaxed, there was still a sense of tension.

Seeing her coming, some girls asked, "Wen Xing, do you want to draw something?"

She said calmly, "since they have given the theme, there seems to be nothing to draw except landscape painting."

A few people see to inquire not what, then stare her one eye, ran to one side.

At this time, Ding Miao came in. Her position was next to Wen Xing. They usually looked up but didn't look down.

If it wasn't for the good attitude of hearing the stars, he would have been forced to burst out by Ding Miao's 180 big eyes a day and the irony from time to time.

As usual, Ding Miao glanced at her with disdain and made the chair rattle.

Seeing and hearing the star is still standing still, suddenly a sneer, Yin Yang strange gas of open mouth.