What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 65

[Chapter 64 The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl]

On the banks of the river, the night is deep.

It began to drizzle slightly at night, gently brushing on the face, which is very cool and comfortable in the late summer.

The bicycle was slowly riding along Jiangbin Road, and the voice of people came faintly. It was Chu Ge who was telling the story of the Qixi Magpie Bridge Meeting at the request of Qiu Wuji.

Girls in this world must know these stories, right?

“The story of Qixi Festival? It’s like this… In ancient times, there was a honest cowherd…”

Qiu Wuji thought it would be a beautiful story, and the beginning of the story made her feel a little bit closer to herself and Chugo.

A fairy, a mortal.

As a result, the longing in my heart was not right: “Hey, this cowherd steals clothes from others? You call this honest?”

“Well…that’s how the story goes.”

“Did you make it up?”

“I have edited so many books and have never edited this kind of protagonist. This is really not what I edited… People’s three views are different in different ages. As for your world, people respect women relatively, because that is Based on my three views, if you really want to follow the ancient times, it’s not so good…”

Qiu Wuji thought about it with a dark face: “It seems to be the same, the cowherd steals clothes, and you steal stockings.”

Chugo: “?”

It seems that his analogy is not quite right, Chu Ge really respects him, but fortunately he is not like a cowherd… Qiu Wuji snorted: “Anyway, if it were me, I would slap the cowherd’s head… …”

“The head is smashed, right?” Chu Ge was heartbroken: “I wrote that I was obviously a female sword fairy, why did it become like this…”

“You don’t let me use a sword.” Qiu Wuji said: “I don’t see anyone in this world holding a sword, so change the attack mode, I will think about it later, and create a head-slapping magical power, which is convenient to use here.”

“…Have you heard the story yet?”

Qiu Wuji felt that she couldn’t relate to the cause of this love, so it didn’t matter if she didn’t listen to the story.

Chu Ge said: “Although the beginning is full of slots, the follow-up is quite touching, otherwise it would not have been passed down and become a traditional festival.”

He paused, continued to finish the story, and said: “No matter how many slots there are at the beginning, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are set as loving couples. Every year on the day of the Qixi Festival, the magpies spontaneously build bridges, and people can finally reunite their lovers.” It also expresses people’s expectations for love that will last forever, so on this day, loving men and women meet…”

Originally, he was secretly hinting that at this moment, he and Qiu Wuji belonged to a loving man and woman, but Qiu Wuji didn’t pick up on this, but kept silent for a long time before slowly saying: “The meeting between the sky and the earth, the separation between the two realms, is ultimately difficult. Shall we meet?”

“Squeak!” Chugo pinched the brakes, almost fell off, and said angrily, “What nonsense are you talking about!”

The inertia of the brakes made Qiu Wuji bump into his back unexpectedly, and subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Chu Ge only felt his back sticking softly, but he had no intention of experiencing it at all, and still said angrily: “Don’t talk about this!”

For some reason, he usually beat him up, but when he got angry, Qiu Wuji was a little cautious.

She curled her lips, let go of his waist and sat up straight, but in the end she didn’t dare to continue the topic, and said a little weakly: “That’s it, we can meet each other eventually, why are you in such a hurry?”

“Is it a good thing to meet once a year?” Chu Ge said angrily: “The reason why the story has been passed down through the ages is not because of its beauty, but because of its shortcomings! Stories can have shortcomings, but reality doesn’t!”

“Okay, okay, why worry…” Qiu Wuji said softly, “You are not the Cowherd, you are our Heavenly Emperor. Only you can separate the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.”

Chu Ge was startled, and stopped talking.

The reason why he was angered by Qiu Wuji’s unintentional words was precisely because he also had a faint worry in his heart, a typical “anxious”.

To this day, no one has figured out why Qiu Wuji can wear it.

What if I can’t get out someday?

Therefore, it is possible for the sentence to come true, and it hits the point in Chu Ge’s heart that he fears and avoids the most.

But what Qiu Wuji said is not wrong…

You are God the Father, not a cowherd.

The world is in your hands, whether you can meet or not depends on yourself, not on the mercy of others, nor on magpies.

And Qiu Wuji’s words are a bit interesting… Is she acquiescing that we are the Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

Chu Ge looked up at the sky, let the light rain fall on his face, let out a long breath, and suddenly said with a smile: “You said, they only see each other once a year, what should they do this time?”

Qiu Wuji spat: “Ride your car!”

Chu Ge suddenly wiped his face with a changed expression, and lost the handlebars.

Qiu Wuji said angrily: “What’s the fuss?”

Chu Ge was indignant: “They are doing that in the sky, so what is this rain!”

Qiu Wuji was dumbfounded.

Chu Ge pedaled his bicycle quickly, and ran away: “Let’s go, have a late-night snack, and look for a place to shelter from the rain!”

Qiu Wuji: “…”

There is a block next to it, which belongs to the old city. The street lights are dim, and the houses are in the style of 20 or 30 years ago. There is a shop on the corner with lights still on. It looks like a small restaurant, and it also sells supper. There are people who just walked out of the boxes. Come out to pay the bill.

Chu Ge stopped the car and dragged Qiu Wuji inside.

Qiu Wuji feels that this guy is holding her hand on purpose now, UU reading www.

www.SonicMTL.com Because it is unnecessary to enter the door, and it will not be scattered by people…

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she inadvertently glanced at the checkout group, her heart skipped a beat, and she forgot to withdraw her hand.

She recognized one of the young men, who was the one who wrote on his face in the morning.

“Fuck, I just remembered today’s Qixi Festival!” Someone saw Chu Geqiu Wuji come in holding hands, and said to his companion heartbroken: “Others just hold hands, why am I talking fart with you guys?”

Everyone laughed, and looked at Chu Ge and the two of them. When the young man saw Qiu Wuji, his eyes were a little straightened.

Isn’t this the beauty I met this morning?

Such a coincidence?

Woooooo, so there is a man…

But a fat man said with a smile: “That’s nothing, we’re pretty good, at least we have friends together. The book Ah Jun and I read recently was called a tragedy by the author. It’s even more so on Qixi Festival, hahaha. Thinking about it exudes the fragrance of a single dog, the more I think about it, the more comfortable I am.”

Someone asked: “The author is single, what does it have to do with you? What are you doing?”

“Who told him to be short and broken, he deserves it.” The fat man turned his head to the young man and said, “Hey, Ah Jun, let me tell you, today I accidentally discovered that Chu University should be from Nanjiang…”

Chugo: “?”

The young man withdrew his gaze from Qiu Wuji, and wondered: “Don’t tell me you really hit him along the network cable?”

The fat man put his hips on his hips: “Of course, I can’t beat him to death, so I honestly finished writing the plot this afternoon, right? Damn, I was also impulsive…”

Youth: “Well played, I have been writing Chutian songs for the past two days, labor and capital depend on Qiu Wuji!”

Qiu Wuji: “…”

Chugo: “???”

[End of This Chapter.]