"Ah... what excuses are you looking for today... I just say that the internet cable at home is broken and cannot be updated. What do you think?" Mo Qiuran hovered on her phone, hesitated for a while, and muttered to ask Chu Zihang on her side.

"You have already asked for leave on the third day of this month. If you don't update, you won't be fully attending." Chu Zihang didn't raise his eyes, and looked at the book in his hand to remind him, "And haven't you always written on your mobile phone?"

"It's so touching. You actually remember how many days of vacation I took for my book this month!" Mo Qiuran was immediately moved and looked like she was about to cry.

"Because you haven't updated for three consecutive days." Chu Zihang calmly turned the page.

"You know all this kind of confidential matter! Tell me, have you installed surveillance for my room?" Mo Qiuran was shocked, and then turned into a suspicious look, "Or did you secretly read my novel?"

Chu Zihang stopped talking, just looked at the book in his hand seriously. As for how he knew... Mo Qiuran muttered on the side when he was in class every day, but could he not know?

I can’t figure it out if I don’t know, unless I become deaf!

And he still looked at how Mo Qiuran fell to this point within three days. On the first day, Mo Qiuran sighed and said that there was no inspiration. It seemed that he could only be sorry to the readers. Although he couldn't get over his conscience, he couldn't do anything perfunctory. It sounded like that. Chu Zihang also comforted him and said that people would always encounter bottlenecks.

Then the next day Mo Qiuran asked for leave again. Chu Zihang noticed something was wrong and chose to wait and see wisely.

On the third day, Chu Zihang finally understood that bottleneck mood and other excuses were all excuses... He was even discussing with Chu Zihang what excuses to ask for leave!

He just didn't want to update!

Chu Zihang felt that it was a blessing that he was not his reader, otherwise he would not know what actions he would have done.

"Oh, it feels like I suddenly lost my motivation," Mo Qiuran sighed, "Do you feel this way? Time has passed very slowly recently."

"No." Chu Zihang said.

"I believe you, you're a ghost. You didn't listen to the class and started reading this book "Introduction to Latin"." Mo Qiuran looked despised, "I didn't expect that you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also lies with open eyes!"

"I just want to use it later." Chu Zihang was unmoved at all.

I have to say that Chu Zihang is truly worthy of his name as a "child of others", because he noticed that the confidentiality agreement that Professor Schneider took out was written in a mixed English and Latin language. During this period, he had already started to learn Latin by himself.

In contrast, Mo Qiuran seemed to be about to evolve from a salted fish into a dead salted fish, and even the 4,000-word update that could not be struck every day was difficult to maintain.

"Inspiration comes from life, but now I suddenly feel that my life is calm. This is why I cannot renew it." Mo Qiuran defended herself seriously.

"Isn't this the case before?" Chu Zihang said.

"It was before, now, now, I didn't know... there were so many interesting things." Mo Qiuran said, "And I don't have to take the college entrance examination and I'm going abroad soon. The scholarship is just enough to cover food, accommodation and living expenses... Sure enough, is this a conspiracy of capitalism? Damn, I'm almost going to fall into depravity!"

"..." Chu Zihang was silent, wanting to say that he had fallen.

"Fortunately, I was smart and saw through the conspiracy of capitalism! I'm working hard to update it now! For my readers!" The next second Mo Qiuran said to herself, then picked up her phone and started to click.

Chu Zihang was still reading books calmly and was not in a hurry. With his understanding of Mo Qiuran, he must have more than that.

Sure enough, half a minute later, Mo Qiuran was already lying on the table, putting his phone in the drawer, his eyes empty and unconscious.

"Why don't you write anymore?" Chu Zihang decided to cooperate.

"Suddenly I remember that I have no readers, no one reads books, no one votes for votes, and no one seems to be more updating," Mo Qiuran made a frustrated gesture, "I really want to do something... find a dragon to fight or something..."

Chu Zihang was speechless.

Fight a fight?

Did you miss the following sentence "What does it taste like by the way?"

No wonder this guy feels bored all day long. It turns out that after hearing that there are dragons in this world, I have always thought about seeing each other and then trying them!

Chu Zihang had no doubt that this was something Mo Qiuran could do... Mo Qiuran was absolutely serious when he said he wanted to cook dragon meat! This was the conclusion drawn after verification from Chu Zihang's [Hearing Conversion·Mo Qiuran Exclusive Edition]!

...

"Potato Chicken Girl, this mission target is this little brat?"

In the presidential suite of Regent Hotel, a woman lay on the bed and said in a lazy tone.

"Yes, a long-legged girl, but you are not many years older than him, right? Isn't it just three or four years old?" Su Enxi's lazy voice came from the headset the woman was wearing, "And don't call me a potato chip girl now."

"Then don't call me a long-legged girl," the woman said.

"I told you not to call me potato chips because I don't eat potato chips anymore, and I called you long-legged girls because your legs are really long, which is praising you." Su Enxi still had a lazy voice.

"Ah? You don't eat potato chips?" The woman was stunned, listening carefully to the sounds in the headset, and finally gave up after a moment. "Tell me, have you used some latest noise reduction technology to eliminate sounds like "Crack Crack Crack"?"

"I'm going to lose my mind because the boss gave himself the order, saying that he would rather make less money than let me lose weight without eating potato chips." On the headset, Su Enxi's voice was particularly obvious, "This is the boss. Just a few words will make us run away from the servants and get tired of breaking their legs... Including how you are doing this now, did Ma Yi? Did you have an instant rebellion? I will definitely support you, just don't worry and do it boldly!"

"Haha, I'm afraid your report will hit the boss in the next second," Jiude Mai sneered, lifting one leg up and pressing it to his ear without any obstacles, while the other leg was still straight in place, easily showing amazing flexibility. Su Enxi said that her long-legged girl really didn't wrong her, because even with a shocking heart, the leg she raised was easily over twenty centimeters above her head. "Besides, compared to the previous task, is this a vacation? It's just a touch of a little kid's bottom. It's not too easy than those disgusting Deadpools!"
Chapter completed!