Zhang Moyan returned to the house and drank a glass of cold water, called Jin Xueyang and chatted about other things, and then forced herself to devote herself to writing online articles every day, and finally made the restricted-rated scenes temporarily disappear from her mind.
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The new chapter released attracted a lot of cheers from girls who went to bed late. Everyone went crazy in the group @张Moyan and asked the two protagonists to get their certificates as soon as possible.
I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered Zhou Xia's slightly bitter look. Thinking that while being friends with Zhou Xia, I was secretly making up sweet stories about her sweetheart and others, I felt a faint sense of guilt in my heart.
Sense.
Unable to bear it, and tentatively, she posted this sentence in the group.
"Do you really want Teacher Xiao to be with a man in the end? Our country's laws don't seem to allow it, right?"
As expected, this question was like throwing a boulder into water. The entire "Xingyun Buyu" group was stunned for a while, and then exploded again after a while.
"Oh my God, @Are you sure you don't love me? My dear, you really shocked me when you said such things. You are the author. Anyone can sway you, absolutely not. Xiao Geng dances like a flag!"
"Yes, yes, if the two male protagonists are be, then what are you writing about before?"
"@Are you sure you don't want to love me? Wake up. You are writing a novel, not in the real world. No matter what the law is, you can set a law for them that allows same-sex marriage!"<
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"Law aside, my dear, do you think any woman can outshine Geng Dazhuang and be worthy of Teacher Xiao?"
Zhang Moyan saw this sentence and quickly typed: "Do you still remember the goddess Zhou Xia who has been chasing Xiao Shen for 15 years? I think she is quite worthy of Teacher Xiao regardless of her appearance, family background, and ability! What do you think?
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The group was silent for a while, and then someone came.
"@Are you sure you don't want to love me? Your thoughts are so worrying. Do you want me to change my relationship halfway? This kind of thing disgusts me the most. I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!"
The following is copied and pasted by a lot of people.
Others said: "I would rather you give up and not change the CP. At least it gives me some room for imagination."
"You can't be so unscrupulous, changing your official position midway. Isn't this playing with our feelings?!"
"What the hell is Zhou Xia? Teacher Xiao obviously doesn't like someone who hasn't been chased for 15 years! Why force Teacher Xiao?"
……
The group was filled with divergent opinions. Suddenly, a voting post popped up with a simple title: "Who do you support in "Come Over, the National Goddess"? Who did Teacher Xiao end up with?"
Here are two options: A: Lawyer Geng, B: Zhou Xia.
Looking at the poster, it turned out to be the extremely mysterious and low-key "Master of the Chinese Forum" who rarely speaks and seldom appears!
The group members cheered and voted, and after a few minutes, only Zhang Moyan supported changing the CP. The group scattered flowers and set off fireworks to celebrate.
Zhang Moyan looked up to the sky and sighed. She felt that she had done something wrong. She regretted it and simply logged out of Weibo.
I casually pressed my phone to the home screen and found that there were dozens of unread text messages, so I clicked on them.
Most of them were e-commerce advertisements, and there were several bank deduction notices. Zhang Moyan deleted them one by one. Suddenly he saw an unfamiliar number. The line displayed on the current page was "Hello, Ms. Zhang, I am Geng from Huarui International Hospital."
Jun...".
Dean Geng?
Just now I was arguing with someone about the novel character based on him, and now I actually saw the text message he sent me... I really feel a sense of fate at this moment.
Zhang Moyan clicked on this text message and saw that it was sent at around three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Hello, Ms. Zhang, I am Geng Jun from Huarui International Hospital. I am sorry to bother you. I am writing this letter to ask you about the hypnosis test that I mentioned to you before. I don't know what you think about it. If you still have the intention, please contact me.
This number!""
The tone is polite and courteous, reminding people of Dean Geng's elegant appearance in a white coat.
It turned out to be this incident. In fact, Zhang Moyan has never forgotten this incident since he was discharged from the hospital. However, he has been a little busy at work a while ago and has not had that strange dream recently. In addition, he has had his menstrual period again and has just forgotten this incident.
The matter was put on hold, and the business card he gave me never had a number in it.
Unexpectedly, Geng Jun actually took the initiative to send her a text message. This saved her from having to think about how to contact him, so she clicked on the input box and wrote:
"Hello, Dean Geng, I'm sorry for seeing your message so late! I'm still willing to accept your hypnosis suggestions, but I'm on a business trip recently. I'll contact you after I return to Shenhai in a few days, is that okay?" Zhang Moyan pressed the send button, expecting that Geng Jun would not reply in time at such a late hour. Unexpectedly, he received his message only half a minute later.
"No problem, I'll contact you when the time comes. Good luck with your work. Make sure you get some rest. Good night!"
Zhang Moyan replied "Thank you, good night!" and conveniently saved Geng Jun's phone number. As soon as she pressed the "Finish" button, she heard the door being knocked twice. Before she could ask, she heard
When Xiao Xingyu's voice came: "Zhang Moyan?"
Zhang Moyan checked the time on her phone and saw that it was already 10:30. After a little hesitation, she got out of bed and opened the door.
The door opened, and Xiao Xingyu, who had already taken a shower and whose hair was still a little wet, was standing in front of her cleanly and freshly wearing a white casual T-shirt and light-colored pure cotton sweatpants.
"Teacher Xiao, what's the matter?" Zhang Moyan opened the door halfway, and when it was over, the scene he had finally forgotten came back to him!
Xiao Xingyu clapped a box in his hand: "I'm here to help you change your dressing."
There is a red cross mark on the box in his hand, and you can tell it is a medical kit.
Zhang Moyan touched the back of his neck which was covered with gauze: "It doesn't matter, I can change it myself."
Xiao Xingyu looked sideways at her: "Can you see the back?"
The hand touching his neck stopped, and Zhang Moyan realized that it seemed impossible, but...
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"What are you worried about?" Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows in a condescending manner.
"..."
"I don't even feel unsafe, so what do you have to be afraid of?" She said that this place was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and he was very brave.
"..."
"Okay, don't be in a daze. Let me go in. I'll apply the medicine for you and then I'll leave." Xiao Xingyu's eyes walked around her body, "I don't have any evil intentions towards you."
Zhang Moyan lowered his head and looked at himself.
Yes, even Xiao Xingyu, a beauty of Zhou Xia’s level, could refuse, so how could he let his bestiality flourish?
"Then I'll trouble you, Teacher Xiao!" Opened the door and let him in.
"You're welcome." Xiao Xingyu nodded and walked into her room feeling at home.
When she walked past her, she smelled a nice light cold fragrance, and she was a little curious about what brand of shower gel Xiao Xingyu used. It smelled really good.
"Come here!" Xiao Xingyu sat down on her bed without hesitation, put the medicine box on his lap and patted it, looking extremely at ease.
Zhang Moyan felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell what it was. She turned around stiffly and said, "I'm going to get the ointment the doctor gave me."
"No, I have a better ointment here that won't leave scars when applied!" Xiao Xingyu shook the orange pill box in his hand.
"Really?" Zhang Moyan walked over and asked curiously, "I don't need what the doctor gave me, can I just use this one?"
"Yes," Xiao Xingyu said while unpacking, "I have more experience in dealing with these minor injuries and pains than doctors! Come on, I've used this before and it really doesn't leave any scars. Sit down!"
Xiao Xingyu said it so naturally, Zhang Mo Yanjiu happily agreed, and when he sat down, he realized that she and Xiao Xingyu were sitting on the same bed!
This is too ambiguous!
Just as Zhang Moyan was about to stand up, Xiao Xingyu suddenly raised his eyes: "Turn around!"
The particularly clear eyes and tone made Zhang Moyan feel that he was thinking too much. This room was incomparable to Xiao Xingyu's. There was no Arhat bed like a sofa, so sitting on the bed was the best choice.
So what’s so ambiguous about it?
Zhang Moyan couldn't help but fall into the thought of "Am I too dirty in my thoughts?"