Let’s talk about the results of yesterday’s plot voting. This time, ordinary book friends count for one vote, book friends with titles count for two votes, and leader book friends count for ten votes. The final result is that option b wins.

Then the next volume will continue to follow the main line. This volume is expected to end in these two days. Originally, this volume was planned to be very long, but later I discovered that there are many stories, which may be left to your own imagination.

, will be better.

The recent plots are also more difficult to write, and as a result, I have lost all my perfect attendance this month, which costs 600 yuan! Woohoo, please subscribe!

Wang Taika knew that his words were a bit naive.

This kind of thing is as ridiculous as shouting "I will support you" to her. After all, if people face reality, they still know what is the right choice and what is meaningless fantasy.

Zhien-chan pursed her lips and wrote those trivial things line by line. Even if it was a small nail clipper, the place must be clearly written. In fact, it is not necessary to write a book like this. The reason why Zhien-chan writes in such detail

, and it was only at this moment that I suddenly realized that I already knew this place so well.

The figure that was once vivid in every corner is about to leave. So before that, write down everything you know silently! It’s the last time anyway.

Zhien-chan wrote very seriously and meticulously. Seeing Zhien-chan's serious look, Wang Taika didn't want to disturb her, so she sat silently on the sofa and waited.

I used to be a very impatient person, but today I can sit still. Following the light of the rainy day, I saw the lonely back of Zhien-chan.

This rainy season always makes people feel the sound of dripping rain in their hearts.

Even in a daze, Wang Taika couldn't tell whether it was the sound of rain, someone's tears falling, or whether it was an auditory hallucination.

Zhien-chan wrote bit by bit, writing three full pages.

In the penultimate line, Zhien-chan wrote: "The spare toothbrush is placed in the storage compartment next to the sink in the bathroom."

And in the last line, what Zhien-chan finally wrote was: "The hateful terrorists are placed in a place where they are always there."

Zhien-chan was also playful in the end. The place where she is always present? What is that place? Let the terrorists guess for themselves.

After writing this, Zhien-chan looked back and saw Wang Taika staring somewhere in a daze.

Zhien-chan didn't call Wang Taika, but got up and went back to her room. After a while, when Zhien-chan came out again, she was still holding a guitar.

"Terrorist." Zhienjiang called Wang Taika's name playfully.

Wang Taika came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"I still remember when we first met, I wrote a song at your house one day." Zhien-chan recalled: "That seemed to be my first time coming to your house, the previous one. No.

I thought it would be mine later on."

"Oh, I remember that song." Wang Taika nodded.

"Want to hear it?" Zhien-chan asked.

Wang Taika quickly said: "Coming out? Of course you have to listen!"

"The finished product has not yet been released. This work may need to be polished for a while. It will probably be a long time before it appears in front of everyone." Zhien-chan looked at Wang Taika with a smile: "But I want you to know in advance."

Wang Taika sat on the sofa and said seriously: "I am all ears."

Zhien-chan held the guitar and sat next to Wang Taika. Because the sofa was relatively soft, Zhien-chan only made a corner so that she could control the guitar.

Wang Taika thought back: "This song seems to be called..."Letter at Night", right?"

Zhien-chan strummed the strings of the guitar. Guitar playing is composed of basic chords. Zhien-chan simply played a few chords and then sang softly.

It's just that Zhien-chan doesn't seem to remember the lyrics she wrote. When she sang, she hummed many lines without singing the lyrics.

"Tonight will turn that day into a firefly,"

"Sent to your window."

"..."

"You seem to have faded away and disappeared."

"Always makes me miss you again and again."

"Although I cannot express my innermost words here."

"..."

"Although it cannot be in my diary,"

"Words that speak to my heart."

"Well I hope it will be a good dream."

Zhien-chan sang intermittently, humming for a long time because she forgot the words.

Wang Taika couldn't help but laugh and said: "Zhien-chan, these are words you wrote yourself! Have you forgotten it?"

Zhien-chan hugged her little guitar and smiled apologetically, smiling gently: "I did forget it. Do you still remember?"

Wang Taika shook his head: "How long ago did this happen? I didn't memorize the lyrics at all at that time. The two of us were still enemies at that time, so how could I bother to memorize the lyrics?"

Zhien-chan smiled and patted the little guitar and said, "That's right, just forget it. Terrorist, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Taika asked.

"Order takeout, just... the noodles are ready." Zhienjiang said with a wicked smile: "I threw the noodles you brought over on the ground, and I will give them back to you this time."

Wang Taika took out his mobile phone to make a call, and rolled his eyes at Zhien-chan: "Every day I say this, it seems weird. I still remember that little thing back then."

Zhien-chan watched Wang Taika go to the side to make a phone call, then she gently stroked her guitar, and then smiled slightly.

How could she forget the lyrics she wrote herself?

But, how can I sing lyrics like that calmly? And how can I pretend that nothing is wrong?

Zhien-chan played the song lightly and sang in a low voice the lyrics she had deliberately omitted just now.

"Well, it's the words I love you."

"Our first kiss is fresh in my mind."

"Then, whenever you want, close your eyes."

"Well, go to a distant place."

"It's called your luck,"

"How will it come to me?"

"Now if we could be together..."

"Well, how wonderful it would be!"

Zhien-chan's fingertips were pulsing with the rhythm of the guitar. The dark room was originally as silent as the sea, but at this moment, there seemed to be a touch of pure white out of thin air.

The sound of the rain disappeared into the sound of the guitar. Although the sound of the guitar sounded so weak, Zhien-chan lowered her voice even more deliberately.

I'm really scared that terrorists will hear me.

I'm really afraid that I will lose the courage to leave just a little bit.

While Zhien-chan was in a daze, Wang Taika had already returned from the phone call and said helplessly: "It seems to be raining heavily, and the nearby fried noodles are not open."

"Forget it, suddenly I'm not so hungry anymore." Zhien-chan waved her hand: "Just sit with me for a while and you'll be fine."

"You are so easy to take care of, you don't even need to eat." Wang Taika joked and sat down next to Zhien-chan with a smile.

Zhien-chan put the guitar next to her, then... tilted her head, and gently leaned on Wang Taika's shoulder.

Wang Taika asked strangely: "What is this for?"

Zhien-chan didn't speak, she just leaned against Wang Taika in silence for a long, long time.

Wang Taika wondered if Zhi Enjiang had fallen asleep on his shoulder. Just when he wanted to lower his head and take a look, he felt his shoulders relax.

Zhien-chan has gotten up and returned to her original gentle appearance.
Chapter completed!