Quickly wear the female supporting role: the male protagonist's plot is broken

Chapter 133 The Master of Internet Literature ()
"You said that you went to the toilet, and the result was to buy this keyboard?"

Lin Ze looked at Song Yun who was holding a large cardboard box with a painter's keyboard, and a wave of anger rushed directly to the top of his head. He couldn't help raising his voice a few degrees, and asked her with anger.

Never thought that he would be so angry, Song Yun was startled for a moment, and the hand holding the keyboard shrank subconsciously.

"I still think it's a bit weird to give socks, this keyboard is perfect for him, so I will."

"Song Yun, is your brain broken? You bought more than 2000 keyboards for a man who didn't know what it was. I stopped you like this, and you still want to be stupid. You I really didn’t even know it was sold!”

Hearing what he said, Song Yun also became a little anxious, couldn't hold back, and refuted when she opened her mouth.

"I don't allow you to say that about him. He's nothing. He's a very good person!"

"Do you like this shit guy so much?!"

Faced with Lin Ze's questioning, Song Yun became more determined, and blurted out a sentence without even thinking about it.

"Ah."

Lin Ze's expression turned cold in an instant, and he let out a sneer from the depths of his throat. He raised the bag with socks in his hand and threw it to her, which happened to land on the keyboard box.

"I'll come to take care of you if I eat too much! Do whatever you like, just don't cry when the time comes!"

Seeing Song Yun's expression change from shock to sadness, and seeing his eyes change from clear and bright to gradually stained with mist, he still turned around and left with a nameless anger in his heart, and he was in a depressed state. It made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Cry and cry!He doesn't care about her anymore, just let her go!Go get cheated, you really have to hit the south wall! ! !Mad!
At night, Lin Ze, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at the cursor on the screen, tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and lines of words appeared on the screen. Where did it go, the figure of a lonely person standing at the entrance of the mall holding the keyboard kept replaying in his mind.

How did she go back?Is she still crying?

"Hold!"

Gritting his teeth, he whispered a curse word between his lips and teeth.

Think so much what to do!
Pushing away the keyboard, he leaned his head against the back of the chair, his inexplicable emotions were pent up in his heart and there was nowhere to release them.

Tweet -

The sudden sound of the Penguin message pulled him back from his thoughts.

A little flower: Brother, I read your update today, oh my god, brother, your writing is really amazing, remind me to update! ! !

After seeing his message, Lin Ze remembered the text he had coded, and clicked back to see what the hell they were all about!What was he playing just now! !
A little flower: Bro, are there any more tonight?Is there any more?

Burning duck working hard: No more, no manuscript saved, not in the mood today, let’s talk about it tomorrow.

A little flower: It's okay, brother, take a good rest, don't exhaust yourself.

By the way, bro, give me your address.

Hard-working roast duck:? ? ?

A little flower: Didn't I dominate the rankings before, and then the prize money was paid out, and it happened that I returned to the book, thinking about buying you a gift, to celebrate, and to share my joy of success with you! ! !
Seeing what he said, Lin Ze felt even worse. Fans who saw him knew how to buy him gifts, and they paid for it themselves. What they got, they were so mad!
Roast Duck: No. 3, Chengdong Road, Nanhua District, Nanhua City.

Just as he was about to type his name and phone number, the message from over there was sent again quickly.

A little flower: Brother, you are also in Nanhua City, I am also from Nanhua City, and I am also on Chengdong Road, Nanhua District, my God, what a coincidence! ! !

What a coincidence?I didn't expect this kid to be so close to me, and I suddenly felt like I wanted to talk to someone.

Roasted Duck working hard: Then come out and get together tomorrow.

After he finished sending this sentence, the other party was silent for a long time, and the other party on the window was typing and displayed for a long time, as if he could feel his entanglement.

Hard-working roast duck:? ? ?

A little flower: Alright, bro, where can I find you then?
Roast Duck: Do you know Tianxiangju?Let's meet at the gate of Tianxiangju at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning. My phone number is 135xxxxxxxx.

A little flower: OK, brother.

Song Yun didn't expect Lin Ze to propose a meeting, so it was time to surprise him.

next day
Lin Ze didn't leave the house until after ten o'clock, and he had never met a netizen before, but he didn't care too much about the fact that the other party was a boy, so he put on a coat and went out.

When I walked to the door, I didn't expect to meet Song Yun, holding a very beautifully packaged box with a pink bow tied on it.

Lin Ze's anger that calmed down all night last night suddenly flared up again.She is still dressed up very nicely today, she even put on makeup, and her mouth is still painted red, what about it?As for?Why don't you go see a broken man!As for dressing up so fancy! ! ! ·
He really can't take it anymore, really!The hands in the pockets were clenched.

　I don't have a manuscript either, but I don't have a tomorrow! ! !
　　The author fainted from crying on the keyboard~~~~
　　I won’t get up without a ticket~~~~
　　(Congratulations to Hualuo for successfully climbing the list~Applause and sprinkle flowers~Thank you for your support~I love you~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)