In fact, if Dr. Yan really doesn't want to say something, with his personality, of course he would refuse if he speaks righteously. After all, Dr. Yan is not a person who is indecisive and never refuses people.

If a person like him is closed, he can't even pry it open if he crowbars.

Not to mention the situation where you can reject people by just a few words, he can do nothing if he has to pay a huge price to close himself and reject others.

So now his ostrich behavior that is not direct and rejected is basically equivalent to the meaning of "I want you to know, but I am very embarrassed to say it, so I have to be reserved for a while and let you ask me more so that I dare to say it."

This is a rare sight.

Chen Yu began his reasonable speculation and unreasonable teasing behavior: "Can you finally be unable to suppress your unhuman feelings and confess your love to me in your own article?"

Dr. Yan:...

Dr. Yan finally stopped tossing the Rubik's Cube in his hand, turned his head and stared at Chen Yu indescribable way for two seconds, then turned his head to start his performance.

Dr. Yan: "Vomit."

Chen Yu: "Hey, it's too sad to have a relationship!"

Dr. Yan disliked: "Have you read a word on Star.com? Now there are some single dogs who dare not say anything when facing girls. They are all in love with their own brothers. What's the use of this? You can reflect on yourself."

If it were before, Chen Yu might have really reflected on himself, but now he has been successfully single, he cannot reflect on his reflection, and he will only start his show-off with pride.

"Who am I reflecting on? I reflect on my girlfriend across several walls, right?"

As soon as Dr. Yan was about to lower his head and immersed in his Rubik's Cube world, he was so explosive that he raised his head again: "Have you brought your girlfriend here?"

Chen Yu nodded proudly.

Dr. Yan: "But I didn't prepare a red envelope, why don't you say it in advance?"

Chen Yu: "What red envelopes are you preparing? You're just meeting each other, so you don't have to be so polite."

Dr. Yan: "But I heard that when the woman meets her parents, she will give her a big red envelope."

It's a waste of time, and I play with seniority jokes every day.

Chen Yu's energy sinks into his Dantian: "Get out."

After laughing for a while, the topic finally got back on track.

"So what kind of articles have you written? You can't show me how much you want to show them. If you really don't want to show them, tell me the general plot?"

Dr. Yan, who was just having fun playing with meditations, turned on autism mode in one second.

Chen Yu is no longer naughty.

After writing the article, he chose not to hide it, but told him, which shows that he is not very repulsive about writing the article, and he will not be shy and do not want to show it to others because he wrote it poorly.

So most of the problem lies in the content of the article itself. So what kind of content of the article will make him worry about whether to show it to him or not?

Chen Yu pondered for a while: "You wouldn't use some things in our real life to make a blueprint, right?"

Only this reason can explain why Dr. Yan is so abnormal now.

If it is a fictional story, there is no need to be shy. Because no matter what kind of plot or thought, it can be explained in virtual terms.

Only by obviously borrowing some jokes from daily life will you be worried about whether you will have some unscrupulous thoughts in your mind if you let others see them.

Chen Yu suddenly became alert: "You shouldn't have written bad words about me in your article, and now I'm afraid I'll get angry when I see me?"

"Do you think I'm you?"

This is so happy that people are not so happy. What does it mean to think I am you? Is it possible that in the eyes of Dr. Yan, Chen Yu is just a person who likes to secretly write bad things about others in his own articles?

Chen Yu: "You are a ruling person, and suddenly it's not good for black people. You're talking about something bad about my article."

Dr. Yan: "I don't know what bad things you wrote, anyway, my article didn't write bad things about you."

It's a bit subtle. Since you haven't written bad words, why can't you show them to others?

If you think about it in reverse, is it because you have written too many compliments, so you are a little shy and embarrassed now?

"Then I understand. You must have praised me vigorously in the article. I am afraid that I will be happy to heaven after seeing it."

When Chen Yu is with his friends, he is often in a very relaxed state, so sometimes he can act like a few stupid narcissistic words.

"I am so elegant, elegant and elegant, and have a brilliant literary person. It really makes people unable to find any black spots. If you praise me, there are a lot of words. It is a very correct decision to start writing articles by raising me."

Dr. Yan's mouth twitched, and he silently carried the Rubik's Cube with his back, his resistant expression at a glance.

Chen Yu moved the stool unyieldingly and ran to Dr. Yan again: "So what did you write? I'm really curious. Can you show me?"

People who don’t eat soft and hard really don’t do anything to him. After Chen Yu laughed and scolded for a while, he did not find any information about the article except for Dr. Yan’s eyes looking at the fool.

There was no way, he could only say how much he wanted to read his article.

Dr. Yan is not really unwilling to let Chen Yu read the article, but for some inexplicable reasons, he is now in a mood to say but stop.

Chen Yu looked at Dr. Yan with a gaze. Dr. Yan looked back with a serious expression, then took a deep breath, and said to him as if he had made up some decision: "First of all, I want to confess two things to you."

"You said." Chen Yu agreed very simply. Dr. Yan refused to read the article for a long time, because there was something in the article that was not convenient for him to read. He had already had speculations about this in his mind.

Dr. Yan: "There is a protagonist in my article, whose surname is Chen."

Chen Yu: "Yes."

Dr. Yan: "Nicknamed Shen Laogou, do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Yu: "???"

Dr. Yan: "My article also wrote a story about this person's growth history. Since he and I are friends, his image in my eyes may be a little different from that in the eyes of others."

Chen Yu recalled the wonderful past when he was in the Heart Hospital, either he was punished to clean the toilet or he ate and drank to cause the director to enter the emergency room, and he began to have a bad premonition in his heart.

Chen Yu: "Is it... specific?"
Chapter completed!