Yang Ruoyan felt more and more incompetent, and more and more that he could not continue to be happy, feeling that he was really useless.

"Yanyan, don't say that. The article you wrote is very good, it's really good. At least I can't write your level. You must have your own readers, and they all silently support you in the back.

Don’t be discouraged, you only know that you have me as a friend by your side, and now Cousin Lin is helping you, don’t be so negative, I’m worried.”

Hu Meng was really afraid that Yang Ruoyan would do something that could not be understood when he was impulsive.

Recently, I was in love again, and I made headlines again, and was swept out by Yang Xuhao. Now I can’t even write the only novel that can rely on survival.

It’s really raining again. God won’t let her live?

Yang Ruoyan covered his face with his hands and pondered for a while. Now, everything he should have or should have been lost.

She had nothing completely, and she didn't want to face life so pessimistically.

But things are unpredictable and she has no choice.

"What's wrong? Is something happening? I seemed to hear Coco cursing just now."

Lin Zefeng walked in without understanding.

Seeing Yang Ruoyan's frown, Hu Mengke comforted her and accidentally glanced at the blocked web page on the computer, seemingly remembering that Chen Yibo had told him that Yang Ruoyan was still writing novels.

He also bought the novel website she wrote.

"Cousin Lin, look, Chen Yibo has taken advantage of his own wealth and has acquired Yanyan's website for writing books. Now that the pseudonym is blocked, what should I do? Yanyan makes a living by writing novels."

Hu Mengke acted coquettishly and took Lin Zefeng's hand for help.

Lin Zefeng pursed his lips and reached out to touch Yang Ruoyan's long black hair. He said intentionally or unintentionally:

"It's okay, just block it. God is asking you to start over and stay away from everything before.

If you don’t have food, you still have me. At worst, I will support you for the rest of my life.”

"Well......"

Hu Mengke was shocked.

Yang Ruoyan also looked at him in surprise, and his little face became hot.

Lin Zefeng seems very strange today. Sometimes he says he will spoil him for the rest of his life, and sometimes he says he will support him for the rest of his life.

Shouldn’t this be a language that only couples have?

Did you think too much about yourself? Or did Lin Zefeng also develop a good impression of her?

"Cousin, thank you. It's okay. I don't only know how to write novels. I'm so big, so how pitiful Coco said? There will always be ways to solve economic problems.

It seems that it is not appropriate for you to raise me?"

Yang Ruoyan's eyes flashed. He knew that he was kind, but how could he accept it for no reason?

"It's okay, it's okay for my brother to raise a sister. Don't forget that I'm still your relative?"

Lin Zefeng said with a smile.

Yang Ruoyan just looked at him blankly, trying to see from his eyes whether he really liked him.

But she forgot that Lin Zefeng was still an outstanding actor. How could the novice Yang Ruoyan, the novice, see what he wanted to hide.

Finally, after Hu Mengke made fun of it next to him, Yang Ruoyan nodded and said:

"Well, then in the future, if there is anything urgent to need, I will tell my cousin to ask for help."

Seeing that Yang Ruoyan was willing to accept his "good intention", Lin Zefeng was also satisfied.
Chapter completed!