"Don't look at me like that, can you?"

People are so poor that they want to rob the bank. What's wrong with writing novels? There are not many jobs that can make money without delaying school!

As for why you write romance?

I just regretted that I was young back then and thought that this thing was a big market and it would be easy to make money!

After all, the female deskmates in front and behind are secretly watching. Not only do they secretly watch, but they also like to tell him, not only to tell him, but also often excerpt some classic clips for him to appreciate.

Although they were known to Sima Zhao for doing this, everyone knew that he felt naive and never responded, but he also thanked them for their blessings and the routines he should understand were almost the same.

I thought that with my rich experience, I could write romance novels with ease, and it was just around the corner, but...

Forget it, I won’t mention it anymore.

Things are that simple. As for looking at him with a perverted look?

Looking at this beautiful face like an angel treasure, Yan Zhuan took a deep breath and forced herself to remain rational, not to explore what kind of story is hidden behind this weird conversation.

She only knows that she doesn't want to be friends with such a person who has no bottom line, whether it is a netizen or in reality.

Let me ask, if a person is so unconventional to himself, can he still expect his noble character when treating others?

She didn't believe it, he would really come to her from afar, just to apologize to her in person.

Thinking about the superpowers of his parents, Yan Zhuan's attitude became even colder:

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back first! My parents are still waiting for me! As for the apology you said, there is no need."

If every internet celebrity who has done something bad will go to his fans to apologize one by one, he will be exhausted.

What's more, she gave him gifts, was his little fan, and watched live broadcasts and barrage every day. She was voluntarily, and she deserved it if she was deceived.

If she is a little open-minded, she will only treat this as a pleasure. The reason why she feels uncomfortable is because she is small-minded and has nothing to do with him.

Even if he didn't apologize at all, and even an apology Weibo post, there was no such thing as sorry for her.

A familiar person online suddenly came to him in reality. This was the first time she met him. To describe it in an inappropriate word, it was a "familiar stranger."

To be honest, it's so embarrassing!

Especially when her parents were still staring at her not far away, she didn't even dare to express her expression, but only dared to have a stern face.

Thinking about it, my parents asked, "Oh! Why did he feel sorry for you? Why did he come to apologize for you?" She didn't know how to answer.

I thought it was obvious that I said, "I really only gave him more than 100 yuan gifts, and the rest were just a kindness and malice, and I felt a little sad." My parents would definitely not believe it.

Dou Jiayan lowered her head slightly, looked at the girl with a tense face and slightly raised her chin and a mouthful of small breasts, and really doubted whether she was really 23 years old.

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

This is the beginning sentence of scumbag!

We have nothing to do with each other, little brother!

Yan Zhuan was uncomfortable all over and waved his hands repeatedly:

"You don't need to apologize to me, really! If nothing else, I'll leave first!"

I don’t know what my dad was thinking, so why did he let me come over and listen to him to apologize? It would be fine if my mom didn’t stop him, but she actually came to the balcony with him!

I saw a ghost too!

But when he saw her wavering her hand and leaving, Dou Jiayan blocked the way and said quickly:

"The reason why I dare not tell you that I am a man is because I want to make money to pay the mortgage! My mother bought a house before she died, and later my father married her stepmother. As a result, he died within two years. I had no other direct relatives, and the stepmother became the guardian. Then she found a boyfriend and worked with others to force me to sell the house, otherwise she would not give me living expenses or pay me tuition. Every time I called the police, I had no evidence, and the police could only educate her. I really lacked money and I couldn't do this... "

When I went live, I was really forced to the point where I ended up and wanted to hang myself!

His mother went there early, so she left him such a house, and he would never sell it even if he died!

I was a father who was cheating on his son who was not capable, and not only lived through the deposits left by his mother, but also changed one girlfriend after another with beauty!

Finally settled down and married another guy!

It's fine, he has been wearing his hair for less than two years! He is left with an unemployed child and lives with a idle woman!

As a son, he was really spitting blood and had no choice but to make sense!

You can't blame his mother for her face control, or for her short life, let alone his father for finding his stepmother to get him early. What can he do?

God knows that he has worked hard for a long time and has not earned money by writing novels. As the mortgage loan is delayed longer, the house will not be kept. He will not be able to keep it. If it weren't for his kind heart, he would not even have to eat.

With a nervous mood, he opened a live broadcast room, but a gentle and kind-hearted young lady came in. She kept chatting with him to relieve her embarrassment and even gave him gifts. How moved he was!

It's simply a glimmer of light in despair, okay?!

He admitted that he was quite heartless, had no bottom line, and was also stinky and thick-skinned. He would not feel guilty when other fans were tricked and vomited blood. But as soon as he thought of this young lady who quietly deleted her account and left, he felt so guilty, as if it made her sad, it was something that was unforgivable to heaven!

It takes courage to go to reality to find a netizen, apologize in a low voice, and tell him everything that is unbearable to him.

But he tried it. If he didn't do this, he felt that the last trace of conscience in his heart would be lost!

When a person lives for a lifetime, he always has something to leave in his heart to support the difficult years ahead!

"So, during the live broadcast that day, wasn't that woman your mother?"

From his anxious words, Yan Zhuan realized this problem.

"I didn't lie to you, I really have no family anymore! She doesn't count! Apart from hiding gender issues, what I told you are true!"

What kind of family is a disgusting woman who eats his mother's inheritance, spends his mother's inheritance, lives in a house he bought, abuses him, and even seduces him?

Oh my god, he was only sixteen at that time!

Yan Zhuan has always been concerned about these two things most. After hearing his explanation, he felt relieved.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, after listening to the explanation from the person involved, when I recalled this stupid thing when I was young, I could at least convince myself, let’s see, you were not really stupid back then.

Seeing that Yan Zhuan's expression was relaxed and he had no intention of insisting on leaving, Dou Jiayan also smiled with relief.

"Okay! I forgive you! Is there anything else you have?"

"Then add friends, right?"

Yan Zhuan hesitated for a while, took out his cell phone and clicked out his QR code.

"Will you still do live broadcasts in the future?"

"No."

Seeing Yan Zhuan looking at him seriously and looking at his loving look at his motherland's young seedlings, Dou Jiayan gave him a friend application and emphasized depressedly:

"A man is a real man, whoever wants to take those wrong paths if he has a way."

"You don't have to pretend to be a girl, you will have a lot of fans."

So, there is no need to lie!

Dou Jiayan did not argue with her about the possibility of impulsive rewards from different fan groups, and directly asked: "Do you want to go to the next world to be a free mercenary?"

"yes!"

Once upon a time, before Dou Jiayan became popular, the two often chatted, but now they have untied the knots in their hearts and have become a little familiar.

"How about me with you?"

Seeing that Yan Zhuan's eyes were again on guard, Dou Jiayan had no choice but to spread his hands: "Look at me, I grew up like this, joined the mercenary group, I don't feel at ease to sleep at night! With your family, I have breasts and shields, and the configuration is perfect!"
Chapter completed!