What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 123

[Chapter 120 Autumn Heart]
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Qiu Wuji went to cook, and Chu Ge went back to the room to code.
However, both of them are distracted by their work.
Say don’t think too much, how could you not want to?
Why was Qiu Wuji willing to be hugged by him like never before when he came out this time?
Did he do anything to move Qiu Xin at that time?
No.
It was only because when he encountered the enemy, Qiu Wuji felt for the first time what it was like to “can’t get out when you want to”.
Anxiety, panic, not seeing.
I suffered powerlessly for a whole day, until the moment I saw him safe and sound, my heart was broken.
The two seldom discussed what would happen if the two worlds were separated and could never see each other… But this worry has never been eliminated in their hearts.
Zhang Qiren has only left the country, and the difference between him and his enmity has already made people feel depressed.
What if the two worlds are separated and never see each other?
Before this matter can’t be settled down, any promises and expectations for the “future” are false.
Just fight for the moment.
Chu Ge really couldn’t continue, even when he opened the group chat and saw others discussing the picture of wiping his mouth, it was so dazzling at this moment.
After sitting in front of the document for a while, he finally pushed the case and left the computer desk.
Qiu Wuji was washing the vegetables, her movements didn’t seem to be brisk, and she was also distracted.
No matter how distracted he was, he could sense that Chu Ge had come in, so Qiu Wuji asked casually, “What are you doing? I’m out of tea, go pour it yourself…”
The voice froze in his mouth before he finished speaking.
A pair of arms wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly from behind.
Qiu Wuji’s whole body was tense, and subconsciously, he elbowed back.
Chugo snorted, but he didn’t let go.
Qiu Wuji’s prepared serial routine of stepping on his feet, twisting his wrists, splitting his tendons, breaking his bones, and throwing himself over his shoulders stopped at the first link.
Her slippers stepped on Chugo’s shoes, but no more force.
“What are you doing?” Qiu Wuji took a deep breath, maintaining a cold and sharp voice: “This elbow is enough to hurt you internally, do you really want to die?”
Enduring the pain, Chu Ge said in a low voice, “Even if you beat me to death, I will admit it.”
“Are you really confident that I dare not die with you? What does the destruction of the world have to do with me!”
“Even if the world is destroyed, I will hold you in my arms.”
From an angle that he couldn’t see, Qiu Wuji’s expression changed from an angry look to a white-eyed unconsciously, and he said after a while: “Okay, aren’t you practicing, we are all exploring the two worlds, seeking the truth, isn’t it just for… for Freedom to come and go, break the limit of the world? You must know that everything is too haste, and your mentality is not good now.”
She really knew why Chu Ge suddenly became “bold”, and what everyone was thinking, in fact, she had always understood it very well.
– “I just care too much about you.”
What he just said still lingers in my ears.
Chugo didn’t answer, and didn’t need to answer.
He silently adjusted his breath, healed the internal injury that was pushed out by the elbow of the female Tyrannosaurus, and still hugged her waist quietly, resting his chin on her shoulder.
The pose he had dreamed of for so long was achieved with hemoptysis.
But as long as you hold her like this, you will feel peaceful.
That illusory dream, Yan Ruyu in the book, is really in his arms.
He didn’t answer, and Qiu Wuji didn’t push away.
The two of them just stood silently by the vegetable sink, not even moving for more than ten minutes.
Chu Ge’s anxious mind finally calmed down gradually, and he began to feel her softness and fragrance that he hadn’t cared about before.
“Okay, let’s go to heal your wounds.” Qiu Wuji listened to Chu Ge’s heart beating all the time, feeling that it had calmed down, and finally said in a low voice: “Remember to bring clam beads, this thing can aid in recovery…you, It’s really nothing to look for, today’s Wan Geng is suspended again.”
She struggled slightly.
The hug that he couldn’t let go of his elbows in anger before, this time he opened it with a light struggle, Chu Ge retreated obediently, and smiled apologetically: “Wan Geng is no problem! As long as the hand is not broken, spit a few mouthfuls of blood What kind of,
You get used to it when you spit it out…”
Qiu Wuji didn’t turn his head to look at him from the beginning to the end.
He was afraid that he would not be able to help beating him when he saw his dead face, but he was also afraid that he would see his red face.
Will this guy make more progress in the future?
Do you still want to beat him then?
But his mind at that time was really so strong that it was about to overflow, and he could deeply feel his anxiety.
Why… can make people feel a little bit happier?
…………
During the meal, the two of them seemed to be having an awkward cold war, each eating silently, but actually they didn’t know how to speak to each other.
On the surface, Qiu Wuji was sulking as a disciple, and Chu Ge was also afraid that Qiu Wuji would be angry, and would be scolded whenever he spoke, so he simply made a fortune in silence.
I’ve hugged her before, a little injury is nothing, if I get used to it, I can still hug her!
Chu Ge took a peek at Qiu Wuji’s Sima’s face, swallowed what he wanted to say, secretly thinking that it’s better to cool down now, and wait until her face doesn’t smell so bad at night…
“Cough… I’m done eating, I’m going to code…”
“Get out of the code, there is no change today, and no food is allowed tonight!”
“Obey!”
Chu Ge hurried back to the room.
The following code words are really awesome, just like taking a Dali pill.
Qiu Wuji had been listening to Chu Ge’s crackling sound of codewords all afternoon, just like a codewriter that didn’t need to think.
As a newcomer to coding, Qiu Wuji can’t understand why someone can code for hours without thinking, and always thinks it’s unscientific… However, it turns out that people can really do it when they are bloody.
The plot is already in my mind, the thinking is clear and smooth, the beginning, inheritance and transformation are easy to grasp, and some inspirational sentences can pop up from time to time.
The only thing required is concentration and being able to fully devote yourself to the plot.
Once Chu Ge starts to distract himself from practice and add code words, he can often enter this state.
The codewords at that time did not feel like codewords, but restored the original appearance of a world in the document.
Qiu Wuji couldn’t understand it, but envied this state very much, so he also wrote his autobiography.
On the contrary, Chu Ge hadn’t calmed down, her thoughts were chaotic and complicated, and she didn’t even type out a thousand words in one afternoon, but she watched the phone prompt twice in a row, “The “Chu Tian Wu Boundless” you are concerned about has been updated”, which means that Chu Ge has been In the afternoon, I finished two more chapters.
Qiu Wuji looked at his sparse documents and sighed, he was so angry.
It is still a bit difficult to ask him.
But with today’s state, how can I ask…whether he will be molested?
Will you say squeeze your shoulders, or simply hug it?
No, I’m still sulking with him, how can I ask him?
While struggling, Chugo’s head poked out from outside the door, as if to see what she was doing.
Qiu Wuji said unhappily: “Speak up if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to do. What are you doing there so timidly? Want to sneak attack and hug someone?”
“No, no.” Chu Ge came in with a smile: “Today’s mission is over, I want to ask Teacher some questions about cultivation.”
Qiu Wuji was stunned, and immediately found a way: “Swap, I’ll ask you questions too. Let me talk about your problems first.”
In fact, Chu Ge had a problem with farts, and he got a lot of success in distraction and dual-use practice. Obviously, he came here deliberately to strike up a conversation, or to give her a step to calm down.
As long as he has time to think, Chu Ge, as a harem writer, still knows how to do it.
When she was asked this way, she made up an excuse: “Oh, I was thinking, since the sea sand can help me practice spiritual spells, then this clam pearl has a healing effect, can it help me practice a healing spell?” Method? You can treat it with magic in the future, so don’t wait for self-healing to recover.”
Qiu Wuji shook his head: “It’s not feasible, because the fundamental practice of your golden bell jar is a powerful method, which is different from the nature of the mana needed for healing, and it is easy to go wrong when mixed. In addition, the golden bell jar itself belongs to the method of self-recovery. For categories with extremely strong reshaping effects, self-healing techniques are somewhat repetitive, but it is better to be healed by others or to use other medicines than self-healing—eh, no, this is all your setting, you don’t know you ask me?”
“Hey, I only know the theory but don’t know the practice, so I should ask the master.”
Qiu Wuji accepted this explanation, stood up reservedly: “Sit down here, I’ll show you the injury.”
Chu Ge sat on her seat with his hands in his hands.
Qiu Wuji stretched out his hand and pressed Chu Ge’s ribs, it was a little bruised, even the golden bell can’t bear it.
The internal injury was fine, I had withdrawn my strength, and my mana didn’t wreak havoc inside: “It’s okay, I’ll just sort it out for you…”
Gentle mana penetrated into the skin, combing the wound.
Chu Ge feels very refreshed, UU reading www.
www.SonicMTL.com then asked: “What about you? Do you have any questions? Is the turning point mentioned last night still not enough?”
“No…” Qiu Wuji said in a trance while massaging and combing: “As I said before, I lived in the town for a while. In fact, at the beginning of my sword practice, the experience of those days still benefited me. Yes, the scenery of the city, the disputes among neighbors, the affection of parents, the guts of villains… I couldn’t experience it in the mountains when I was young, but when I was walking the world with a sword, I looked at everyone as if I were reading a book. Income.”
Chu Ge was a little dazed when he heard it: “It’s interesting…and then?”
“But now recalling, or resorting to writing, it will only feel boring. It’s just trivial matters. As a novel, no one will read it?”
Chugo was lost in thought for the first time when she asked the writing question.
Originally, in this case, it could be written in one stroke without writing.
But if you are talking about the larger proposition of how to write trivial things beautifully, it cannot be explained in a few words.
In particular, it still looks at trivial matters from the perspective of God’s detachment, which doesn’t even have a sense of substitution, which is more difficult and boring.
It can be said that Chu Ge himself is not capable of this skill, but anyone who can see the truth in the ordinary is a famous master.
Zhen frowned in thought, and suddenly felt the slender hand massaging his ribs begin to shift, and seemed to be hesitating, pinching his temple.
Chu Ge was startled, and then he heard Qiu Wuji’s voice and said: “Forget it, you’ve been typing all afternoon, and your mind is already exhausted. Let’s take a rest for a while. Let’s talk after dinner?”
With slender fingers, gently press and caress on the temples, and the fragrance bursts into the nose.
Chu Ge didn’t say that his mind was exhausted, he didn’t even have any mind at this moment… he felt that he had gone to heaven.
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