Chapter 243 Thinking About that Person

Since Nalan Yanran ruthlessly scolded him, Xiao Yan, a Scorpio man, naturally would not let her go, a Cancer woman.

"I'm brokenhearted, so I'm in a bad mood."

【Love? 】

Nalan Yanran seemed to have a hard time understanding. [You keep saying that you like me, while still flirting with other girls? 】

"Don't delay, I like you online, but in reality I like other girls..."

[Scumbag, pull black, goodbye——]

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

[Give you another ten seconds to explain. 】

"Okay, I said, don't laugh at me..." Xiao Yan's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. "Actually, I have completed some things. In the dead of night, I am alone in my life, thinking about that person in my heart..."

Think about that person.

After Nalan Yanran saw this sentence, her heart softened a little. For some reason, she had some vague guesses, but she didn't dare to guess too much.

[Okay, a big man, stop grinding and chirping, open the game, let's play two games. 】

Nalan Yanran's performance is relatively rigid.

[You don't have to play for a while, and the ranking hasn't been upgraded, right? 】

"How is it possible, I am currently ranked higher than you, and I will work hard to do whatever you ask me to do."

This sentence made Nalan Yanran silent for a while. 【…】

So, when Nalan Yanran asked him to divorce, didn't he agree to refuse it?

this man!

…

Entering the game, sure enough, this [Medicine Keg] is now ranked much higher than hers.

game!

game! game!

Don't think about anything else,

Played two games and won again.

Just like the zodiac signs of two people, Scorpio and Cancer are a match made in heaven.

[It's very late, I won't play anymore, I'll talk about it next time I have a chance. 】

Saying that, Nalan Yanran went straight down.

Xiao Yan just smiled.

…

Tonight, Nalan Yanran took the initiative to find him, and it did make him feel a little different. It warmed his heart. Whenever he fell ill, she solved it by means of 'violence'. His sad spring and sad autumn.

Putting away his thoughts, Xiao Yan guessed that Nalan Yanran must have fallen asleep after playing the game.

He entered the book review area, book friend group, Weibo, etc., responded to some questions, and then thanked some book friends who supported him.

Without them, there would be no "Breaking the Sky" fire, and there would be no chance for Xiao Yan to have time to feel sad at this moment.

[Oh my god, it’s already past 1 o’clock at night, does the author stay up so late every night? 】

【Too hard...】

[I have heard that many writers work on a reversed day and night, sleeping during the day and writing at night. 】

[Because the dark night can give them more inspiration...]

They all said that the author has worked too hard, especially Dou Po Cangqiong is updated at least 3 chapters a day, and the quality and quantity can be maintained. It is not easy. But Dou Po Cang is different. The more you look behind you, the more interested you become in the vast Dou Qi Continent.

Addicting.

Xiao Yan could only smile bitterly, and he couldn't explain why he stayed up late because he was watching the live broadcast of the beauty, and then he played games with the beauty.

However, in order to express his guilt, he distributed all the red envelopes of about 500 yuan that the management helped him collect today.

As a result, the group of book friends immediately caused an overwhelming rain of red envelopes.

Ordinary book friends will pay less, and rich people will pay more.

…

Xiao Yan obviously sent red envelopes out of guilt, but it made more book friends feel that the author was too hard, and sent him more red envelopes in private chat.

So, by chance, 500 red envelopes, in exchange for 2000 red envelopes.

It made Xiao Yan very embarrassed, but it was all the book friend's heart, not accepting it, so he had to accept it with tears.