"The bank has come here? I understand. This is what I expected, but I didn't expect it to be so soon... Well, just like that, I'll go back immediately." Turning off the phone, Yu Ningmeng sighed.

"What about online payment?" Xia Yu picked up the tea and drank it.

This is the tea that An Siyao and Zhu Mei like. He couldn't feel anything good, but in order to maintain his dignity, he never said it and drank silently.

He successfully deceived An Siyao and the others. In a subtle way, the amount of Coke and Sprite at home became smaller, and daily drinking turned into tea.

Now he can only go to Xu Youxiang's place to drink.

Sitting back to the pavilion, Yu Ningmeng picked up the tea and took a sip: "Yes, I have to leave."

She looked at Xia Yu reluctantly.

"The future is long," Xia Yu replied.

Yu Ningmeng's expression was first relieved, then turned into shyness, and she looked at Xia Yu with anger.

I mean literally!

Xia Yu's thoughts were suddenly pulled apart, and he rubbed his waist. He thought that as long as Yu Ningmeng went back, he would be much more relaxed.

The endurance of lv3 is no longer enough, so I have to find a body with relevant skills and then level it up.

"I'll leave now." Putting down the teacup, Yu Ningmeng stood up.

"I'll give you it?" Xia Yu also stood up.

"No need, I'll go back with my assistant." After saying that, Yu Ningmeng turned his head and looked at Wen Ziying next to him.

Wen Ziying quietly drank tea and looked at the flowers, as if Yu Ningmeng and Xia Yu did not exist.

She came with Yu Ningmeng as a translator.

"Are you going with me?" Yu Ningmeng asked her.

"The scenery here is nice, I'll watch it for a few days." Wen Ziying replied.

"Okay, please contact me if you have something to do." Yu Ningmeng turned around, blocked Xia Yu's vision with her back, and gestured to Wen Ziying in a cheerful position.

Wen Ziying did not respond, she didn't know how to respond.

She and Xia Yu delivered Yu Ningmeng to the door and returned.

The two of them sat in the pavilion and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Although Wen Ziying often comes with Yu Ningmeng over the years, she has never been alone with Xia Yu.

Xia Yu has never been to Wen Ziying's body in these years.

The pavilion was silent and a little embarrassed.

In order to resolve this embarrassment, Xia Yu tried to talk about the topic.

So the question is, what kind of topic is better?

Is the wind really noisy today?

What a good weather today?

Putting these two questions aside, Xia Yu looked for a very regular question: "Where are you going to play?"

"I'm not going out to play anymore," said Wen Ziying.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Write." Wen Ziying's words were very slow, slow and a little deliberate.

"Aren't you a closed pen?" Xia Yu asked subconsciously, and then he realized that the answer was very inappropriate, just like saying, "Aren't you losing weight?"

He hurriedly changed his words: "What do you write?"

"Writing a boy has gained super powers." Wen Ziying played with the exquisite tea cup.

"What then?" Xia Yu asked. He admired Wen Ziying's ability to make up stories very much. He believed that Wen Ziying would tell a wonderful story and could not wait to know the plot.

"His ability is controlled by puppets." Wen Ziying looked at the patterns on the cup and stroked it with her hands.

Puppet control? Holding several dolls to the battlefield?

Xia Yu couldn't help but think of a outdated game character.

"Superpower War?" Xia Yu was curious about the theme of this book.

"No." Wen Ziying raised her head and stared at Xia Yu. "After discovering her ability, he is keen on manipulating women's bodies to do something bad."

Xia Yu instinctively dodged his eyes.

No, I have never done anything bad, this is not what I mean.

Having stabilized his emotions, Xia Yu continued to listen.

"For example, going to the toilet, taking a bath, etc." Wen Ziying glanced at Xia Yu's body.

Xia Yu was a little uneasy. He seemed to have done this, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't leave midway for eight hours of game time. He couldn't stay for eight hours without going to the bathroom, right?

As for taking a shower and the toilet, I still have this problem? Besides, what does Wen Ziyu do have to do with me, Xia Yu?

"And then, he completely revealed his evil side." Wen Ziying's voice fell.

Xia Yu's heart sank.

What other evil things have I done? No.

But it may have been forgotten, after all, so many years have passed.

He was nervously waiting for Wen Ziying's explanation, but Wen Ziying picked up the tea and drank it slowly, leaving Xia Yu anxious.

After half a minute, Wen Ziying finally put down the teacup.

"After he got tired of those things, he cruelly left the woman behind without thinking about the psychological pressure that the woman who had ruined her innocence had to bear."

“???”

"Why, do you feel that that man has not ruined other people's innocence?" Wen Ziying stared at Xia Yu and asked.

"This... maybe?" Xia Yu could not refute.

"Then do you think that man should be responsible?" Wen Ziying asked again.

Xia Yu clenched his hand tightly, and he couldn't tell what Wen Ziying meant.

He met Wen Ziying less times in recent years than Yu Ningmeng, and he didn't say a few words every time.

He slowly tempted: "Is this? If you are responsible, there will be nothing to write?"

"It doesn't matter. If that man is responsible, this is a love story of "Fa Candy." Wen Ziying smiled.

"What if I'm not responsible?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

Wen Ziying's smile did not decrease, but became even brighter: "If you are irresponsible, that woman will awaken the ability of eighteen kinds of torture."

"What is that ability?" Xia Yu asked.

"It means forcibly arresting the person involved on the execution ground and experiencing eighteen kinds of tortures." Wen Ziying replied.

"Are you so naughty?" Xia Yu was shocked.

Wen Ziying continued, "Actually, I haven't thought about the eighteen kinds of tortures yet. What do you think is good? The level of dismemberment of six horses is almost the same."

Isn't it five horses?

Xia Yu thought carefully, analyzed carefully, and came to a conclusion.

Mom, so cruel!

Is this a threat? How do I take this topic?

When Xia Yu was in a dilemma, Wen Ziying changed her words:

"Of course, the reality cannot be like this. Awakening ability is just a woman's dream. She has no ability and the other party does not appear again. She can only spend her life in loneliness. When she died, there was no one around her. The body rotted for half a month before being discovered by the thief."

It suddenly changed from blood to depression.

Compared to the sudden change in the style of painting, Xia Yu was even more surprised.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yu asked, "How should the plot develop in charge?"

"Well——, let's write about men approaching women with their true body, slowly showing off their favorability like ordinary people, and then confessing to each other?" Wen Ziying pinched her fingers, looking a little uneasy.

Xia Yu calmed down completely, and he looked at Wen Ziying: "How to get close?"

Wen Ziying lowered her head: "For example, encountering a garden by chance?"

"So do you want to go to the backyard to have a look?" Xia Yu stretched out his hand.

Wen Ziying grabbed Xia Yu's hand.

...

Half an hour later.
Chapter completed!