Half past five in the evening.
Ying Chanxi woke up from his sleep in a daze and stretched out on the bed.
After my head woke up a little, I blinked my eyes and saw the surrounding environment clearly, and then I remembered that I fell asleep in Li Luo's room.
She looked at the desk and didn't see Li Luo.
Looking out the window again, night has fallen.
She was covered with a quilt, and when she lowered her head, she seemed to be able to smell the familiar and reassuring scent of Li Luo.
Ying Chanxi turned sideways, stretched his body again, then clamped the quilt, picked up the phone and took a look.
Hmm... It's half past five, so it should be dinner soon, right?
Ying Chanxi flipped through his phone casually and glanced at QQ.
On QQ's homepage, Li Luo's chat box was placed at the top.
Down below, the class group of Grade 11 is the most active, with classmates popping up in the group from time to time.
Some complained about their winter vacation life, some shared their travel routines, and some made jokes and laughed.
Further down, there are private messages from some people.
If some unfamiliar classmates were not serious, she would simply ignore them.
Then I replied to a few of my acquaintances.
For example, Qiao Xinyan asked her whether it was fun to be abroad during this time, and what was the difference between France, the United Kingdom, and the United States.
I also asked when I would be free after the Chinese New Year so that we could hang out together.
After Ying Chanxi finished replying to these messages, his eyes fell on the chocolate packaging that Li Luo had opened before.
This kind of French chocolate is a long and thin strip that can extend from the fingertips to the wrist in the palm of your hand.
Li Luo had eaten half of it before, fed Ying Chanxi two pieces, and had not finished the rest.
Looking at the chocolate, Ying Chanxi sighed slightly.
Originally, I wanted to give Li Luo something to eat as soon as I came back on the 15th.
After all, the 14th is Valentine's Day... Ying Chanxi clamped the quilt tightly, buried her face into Li Luo's pillow, and began to think wildly in her mind.
Then she turned on her phone and searched for "What kind of mouse do boys like?" to prepare some information in advance.
Not long after, the bedroom door was opened.
Li Luo glanced inside the room and saw the glimmer of light under her quilt, knowing that she was awake.
So he turned on the light in the bedroom and said to Ying Chanxi who was in bed: "Stop lying down, get up, wash your face, and get ready to eat."
"Oh, here we come." Ying Chanxi opened the quilt, climbed out of bed, and then opened the bedroom window to let the cold wind blow in for some fresh air.
She looked at the night outside the window, and then sighed: "What a pity, the snow last night only fell for a while, and I didn't see any traces after getting up in the morning."
Li Luo outside the door smiled: "I read the weather forecast and said there is a possibility of snowing on New Year's Eve. I hope it will snow more heavily by then."
Ying Chanxi followed Li Luo out of the room, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then sat at the dining table to eat.
The five members of the two families gathered together. Lin Xiuhong specifically told the two men not to drink tonight. They would have to drive back to the countryside tomorrow morning.
Li Guohong repeatedly waved his hand and said it was okay, and took Ying Zhicheng to drink a few drinks.
Fortunately, I still know how to measure myself and don't drink too much like before.
After all, there is no need to work during the Chinese New Year, and there are plenty of opportunities to drink, so Li Guohong is not in a hurry to have a full meal.
After dinner, Li Guohong and Ying Zhicheng continued to chat. When Lin Xiuhong finished washing the dishes and came out, they were dragged to play cards and chatted while playing.
Ying Chanxi cut some fruit in the kitchen and brought it to her uncle, aunt, and father, and brought the rest into Li Luo's bedroom, where the two of them shared it.
Since the manuscript has returned to 200,000 words, Li Luo's daily coding task has become less urgent.
However, considering that he might be busy during the Spring Festival, Li Luo still saved tens of thousands of words of manuscripts, and now he has saved almost 240,000 words.
In this way, even if I just play around during the Spring Festival, when school starts, the manuscript should be able to be maintained at about 200,000 words.
So in the evening, Li Luo was not in a hurry to code words, and took Ying Chanxi to play games to entertain himself, and the time flew by quickly.
It wasn't until Ying Zhicheng was about to go home to sleep that he knocked on Li Luo's bedroom door and called Ying Chanxi home.
"Don't stay up late again today." Li Luo couldn't help but remind her when she went back.
"I know." Ying Chanxi agreed, but murmured in his heart.
I had enough sleep in the afternoon. Why did I fall asleep so quickly at night? I must have read a novel.
She wanted to finish reading it as soon as possible.
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At nine o'clock the next morning, the two families got ready and drove to the countryside.
Ying Zhicheng is still alone today, driving his Audi in front. Although Li Guohong's car is not very good, to outsiders, there are children here, and it seems that the family is happy.
"What time did you go to bed last night?" Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi, who had dozed off a little as soon as he got in the car, and asked suspiciously.
"Well...I slept well."
"So what time is it?" Li Luo chuckled, "Didn't you look in the mirror when you washed your face in the morning? You have some dark circles under your eyes."
"Ah? Is there any?" Ying Chanxi was a little panicked and turned to look at the car window, wanting to observe from the reflected car window, "No way? I went to bed at around three o'clock yesterday, and
I looked in the mirror when I woke up in the morning..."
"Oh~ You went to bed at three o'clock?" Li Luo nodded, "You call this a good sleep?"
With that said, Li Luo asked Lin Xiuhong, the co-pilot: "Mom, look at Xixi, she's been staying up late for the past two days, why shouldn't she be taken care of?"
"You!" Ying Chanxi glared at him, raised his fist and pretended to hit him.
Lin Xiuhong, who was in front of me, said at this time: "You know how to complain, but you still want to ask me to explain this kind of thing? Didn't you hate others complaining the most before? Now you are doing the same thing yourself?"
"Xixi just flew back from abroad in the past two days. Isn't it normal to stay up late to adjust her biological clock?"
"Do you think they all look like shit?"
Li Luo was confused by Lin Xiuhong's blunt words of favoritism, and was a little speechless. Then he looked at Ying Chanxi who was laughing and curled his lips.
Li Guohong was driving in front, watching them making a fuss and laughing without saying a word.
After Ying Chanxi had a fight with him in the back seat, he took out his phone again and opened the Kaidian APP.
She actually would have seen it later yesterday.
But when I read more than two hundred chapters, I actually saw Mo Qinghan secretly kissing the protagonist Li Yang while he was sleeping.
This made Ying Chanxi so angry that he almost smashed his cell phone on the spot.
I was so angry that I couldn't stand it any longer, and all I could think about was doubting one thing... Could it be that Li Luo was really secretly kissed by Zhu Sheng?
However, she thought of what Li Luo had said before, that many things in the novel were fictional and exaggerated, and she slowly comforted herself that such a thing must be impossible to happen.
But it was here that Ying Chanxi finally came to his senses and gradually realized one thing...
In this novel written by Li Luo, the protagonist Li Yang obviously does not just have an ambiguous relationship with his childhood sweetheart Shen Dongdong.
He has an unexplained and suspicious relationship with the other two main female characters, Mo Qinghan and Jiang Mingyue!
To be honest, this can be considered difficult for Ying Chanxi.
After all, in her previous concept, she didn't actually have a clear idea of ​​how many female protagonists there were in the novel.
Even the concept of "novel protagonist" may not be fixed on a specific character in some novels, but can change at any time according to the needs of the author.
In online articles, all of this has been gradually solidified, forming a set of prescribed paradigms as a broad consensus between readers and authors.
At the same time, Internet articles with different differences have also been extended to various labels and classifications.
For example, in terms of the number of female protagonists, there are three categories: no female protagonist, single female protagonist, and multiple female protagonists.
But Ying Chanxi had never been exposed to online literature before, and he never thought about this kind of thing when he was reading.
It wasn't until she belatedly watched the protagonist Li Yang in the story moving between the three female characters, and then took a look at the comment section of the book, that she suddenly realized it.
Oh... the male protagonist of this book is actually a scumbag who wants to start a harem!?
To be continued...