Chapter 658

In the dark room, hearing the answer of Jota, Fang ran looked at him in silence, and the uncomfortable Jota shrank back to the chair.

"That... Did I say something very strange..."

Fang ran looked at the Yota, which was more comprehensive and wide-ranging than his own advice. It was a bit inconceivable that a guy who could be the strongest hacker in science and technology should write novels at home all day long, but he still put away his preconceived view that the other side made it look and write nothing.

"Did you just code? Can I find it on the Internet? "

"Er... If you can find it..."

hearing Fang Ran's words, Yota's voice was a little enthusiastic. He got out of his way and pressed on the keyboard. It was not the leading end of the industry, but a novel website that was unknown but had not been heard of jumped out. Then it appeared that it was the backstage of his works, but it was only when you looked over To...

[King's throne -- updated to [10]

Fang ran: "10 collections...

" that... I said Yota... "

looking at the physical screen that he had specially prepared for codewords, he suddenly felt a complicated opening. Looking at his own book, Yota answered immediately!

"I am!"

"Let me ask you a question, for example... For example, in the classic adventure story, the final decisive battle and the final boss's counterattack on the deathbed. At this time, when the air is roaring and exploding and the space is broken, the man suddenly looks back and the woman shows a warm smile. Why?"

"Er... He wants to... Show his masculinity..."

"... then, in the face of an opponent who is extremely difficult to defeat, a companion asks the protagonist to go out for a night's heart to heart talk before the war, and finally says to the protagonist," don't worry, I'll find a way to solve it. "

"He... Mistakenly estimated the strength of his opponent?"

Hearing such an answer, Fang ran was silent for a moment. He turned his head and stared at him for a moment. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and asked:

"how can I donate money from a person's card to the disaster area?"

"If you are sure of someone, you can use his name or photo to collect basic information on the Internet, such as mobile phone number and home address. Then I can shield his network operator and use a disguised base station to deceive his device connection and implant a virus. As long as I control his SIM card, I have many ways to obtain his online banking account or password of mobile business hall My mobile phone is paralyzed or I transfer the money to another card by remote control and donate it to the disaster area... But... But it's illegal. Elder sister Yesheng told me that I can't do something like this... "

" have you answered a question about your Chinese reading comprehension in junior high school right now? "

"That... I didn't go to school..."

Fang ran: "well, you won,

now I finally know why I saw you poking the keyboard with a finger of Zen when I came in...

pa...

looking at this timid young man who can't be described as partial subject, he has just said a very serious thing, but he shrinks back I photographed him in his face.

"I'd like to ask... Have you signed yet?"

Hearing that Fang ran asked this question, Jota's face was a little gloomy, but covered up with embarrassment and forced to smile.

speechless, though not yet... I will apply every month...

is... Hundreds of thousands of words, ten collections can be signed, it's strange...

is completely speechless, and I don't know where to tuckles, but I can't help watching this squat on the chair, because social fear seems to make complaints about people who are communicating with each other and with a big head and big glasses. A turn of sigh.

"I don't even want to sign a contract. It's really a pity that you can write tens of thousands of words. You are also a member of the night club. Let elder brother suqun think of a way to discuss with the people of this small company. Or do you lack money and buy it directly if you don't lack money. You can sign the contract as you want."

"I'm actually one of the shareholders...

" poof! "

I'll go! You really bought it!

So you're a shareholder. You're not signed up for your own novel!? Or this kind of small website that I have never heard of??

make complaints about what he said, but he doesn't know what to do. He doesn't know how to Tucao his good beating. He has no conscious sigh of burden:

, you can't use your authority directly, and you don't talk about the obstacles of your entire day's black house. After all, why do you computer science writers write novels? What do you want to do? Geqiang... "

" ah ha ha... This... "

hearing Fang Ran's helplessness, Yota seemed to feel a little strange smile in a small voice. In the dark room, he looked at the screen in front of him, on which there was a manuscript he had just written a few hundred words. The light slightly lit up his dishevelled hair and his dazzled face behind the big glasses frame."I... that... I'm not good at communicating with people. I'm afraid to meet strangers. I've always been alone before I was found by Yesheng. I didn't go to school and had no friends."

Speaking of this, he hugged his knee and felt embarrassed. He was very introverted and shy with a smile.

"It's different from the procedure that the rules are clear and simple, so long as you can understand them, I can't understand other people's ideas, I don't know whether his smile is good or bad for me. I can't even understand whether the atmosphere between people is tight or not, so..."

"I especially envy those people in the novel, who are strong and handsome, have friends and lovers who have close relationship with themselves, and experience those tension thorns outside I met all kinds of people, saw all kinds of scenery, like looking at one world after another that I haven't seen... "

Fang ran saw that he looked at himself and grabbed the untidy hair that he hadn't taken care of for a long time. He couldn't see the sad smile to himself, and then his eyes gushed with the glory of expectation, squatted on the chair and couldn't help shaking his body.

"So one day, I suddenly wanted to write a story and create a world by myself, because that would be like traveling in that world, and if I could write a wonderful and interesting story..."

"maybe I can understand the people and atmosphere better, and I can be as good as everyone in the Bureau, although it seems that I failed Yes... "

after finishing this sentence, he suddenly realized that because someone told him that he had written a novel, he was too excited to say a lot of embarrassing words, and he was embarrassed to smile and scratch his head like a girl.

"In fact... Maybe I just like novels too much..."

when I heard these words, Fang ran was stunned. He looked at the white and weak boy, with unkempt hair, big glasses, knees, and a seat belt with code lock on his waist. What what

love is be scanty of words. Suddenly, Guo Ling remembered the silent young man who waved goodbye to him in the ice sea. He was obviously not very good at school.

once asked boring people why they liked to stay high.

-"It's probably because it's easier to find the same kind of person."

maybe the same is true of the young man in this dark room. He wants to fill the loneliness of only one person in this way and overcome his weakness and fear.

Loneliness is a fatal disease.

Distracted and stunned, he looked at him, and then Fang ran grabbed his head and walked to his side with a sigh of giving up completely.

Well, the expression on your face is so good, understand...

"do you have a tablet here? Cell phones are OK. Anyway, give me something to see what you've written. "

"Ah... Yes... Yes! But... "

seeing that he suddenly said so, jotaren nodded subconsciously and pulled out something that might be a tablet computer from the table, but then hesitated and asked:

" just then, do you really want to read my novel? "

"Ah... Today, I entered the ward again and went out of the super far door. I finally got home and was taken to Mordor before I got hot. Then I lost half a point. To be honest, I was so tired that I didn't want to move."

When I'm familiar with the pillow, I've seen one of my eyes on the flat bed.

"All right, all right. You can write your own. Don't worry about me."

"Oh... Oh... Ok..."

Yota turned around in a daze and thought, "won't you take me?" Then, looking at the progress in front of him, he completely lost his mind to continue with a finger zen. Subconsciously, his finger knocked out the speed that people couldn't see clearly on the keyboard, called out the monitoring of fangran's tablet, and took a peek at it secretly.

he found that Fang ran was stuffing potato chips into his mouth, but his eyes did not turn and looked at the tablet in his hand, which turned page by page.

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