Unscientific Love

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She did whatever Ao Ye asked her to do.

Ao Ye was angry, but he also felt that he hadn't done enough.

She was only happy when Ao Ye was happy.

That's quite interesting.

The three walked briskly toward the teaching building. The afternoon class was a large class, with exactly four classes of students, all in the lecture hall on the first floor next to the art building.

Glancing at his two friends beside him, Ao Ye shook his head and said, "How about this, you go and check things out first. I have an appointment this afternoon to give me a shoulder massage. Sorry, brothers."

Then Lao Wu just rolled his eyes.

"No way, I'll treat you!"

Bamboo said directly, "I know, Ye made an appointment with a girl, I can help him get her. Sigh, that's the difference between people. But Ye, the girl you're thinking about right now, it's not one of those girls from your book, is it?"

"In the book?"

"Yes, Ling Ye in your book is from our school."

"No, any resemblance to actual events or persons in this book is purely coincidental. I wrote about our school because I have an emotional connection to it. I would feel awkward writing about other schools."

"I do not believe."

Zhu Zi adjusted his glasses, his dark eyes staring intently at Ao Ye.

"real."

"No way, I've already placed the order. I bought a 2-hour Korean full-body essential oil spa for three people. If I don't see you two tonight, don't blame me for being ruthless! I'm cutting ties with you."

"Night, you see, I told you we couldn't refuse Old Wu's request. Old Wu was the one who suggested this part first. If you don't go, Old Wu will be sad."

……

Afternoon, 1:40 PM.

The last row of the 101 lecture hall in the art building.

After Ao Ye and Zhu Zi sat down in the last row right on time, there were actually seats next to them, but Lao Wu insisted on squeezing behind his girlfriend in the row in front of him and forcibly sat in a seat by himself.

"Night, don't you think Lao Wu is actually quite cute?"

The bamboo leaves open the book.

On the podium, the Business English teacher had already begun her afternoon lesson.

Today's lesson is "A basic budget analysis for the project," specifically how to prepare a basic budget analysis report for a project.

But Ao Ye glanced at Zhu Zi and said, "Brother, you should hurry up and find a girlfriend. How could a normal guy say that a guy is cute?"

Then Zhu blushed slightly and adjusted her glasses.

That's fucking ridiculous.

This is not normal.

In class, Ao Ye continued to listen to the lectures while writing his novel, but this was actually an ideal situation. It's practically impossible for a person to do two things at once unless you don't want to do either of them well.

Fortunately, my academic foundation is still intact, so I can only have the bear's paw and give up the fish for now. I can cram for a week before the final exams, which should be enough.

So, in the last row of seats in the art building's lecture hall, apart from Ao Ye writing a novel and Zhu Zi sleeping, everyone else was basically listening attentively.

After all, Nanjiang University is not an ordinary university; its assessment of students is quite rigorous.

But Ao Ye has two goals right now. First, to make more money as soon as possible so he can move or buy the place he's currently renting.

But the place they bought hasn't been demolished yet, and based on the estimated housing prices in Nanjiang City, it would cost at least 3 yuan per square meter. Their place is about 60 square meters, with a rooftop terrace, so it's basically a small duplex.

All things considered, it would cost at least 200 million.

In this time and space, Ao Ye felt that he was definitely going to make a fortune.

Secondly, there are my own novels.

I made a promise with my senior this morning: if the average number of subscriptions reaches 3000, she will agree to be my girlfriend.

If we break it down like this, to achieve this goal, the daily word count needs to be at least 8000. In addition, you need to ask the editor for more recommendations, since I've been working with him on three books, and each one has been a small recommendation. You also need to keep the editor updated on your book's average subscription status.

Furthermore, take the time to review the preceding content and see which parts still need polishing.

The plot needs to be even more intense and exciting.

The visual appeal could be enhanced further.

It makes the reader feel as if they are there.

In addition, there's the promotion of the fully immersive game "City of Love." Logically speaking, this game offers an extremely strong gaming experience, allowing players to feel the thrill and excitement of the forest without leaving home, and even respawn infinitely.

It should be promoted properly.

……

time flies.

When Ao Ye finished writing the novel, it was already the middle of the second class. Because the teacher said there was an urgent matter in the afternoon, there was no break in between, and the class went straight on.

Nobody seemed to care.

Anyway, it's nice to be able to finish class early.

After Ao Ye carefully revised it, polished the details, and felt that the visual effect was okay, he released it.

Ding!

The novel "Unscientific Romance" has updated to chapter 149: Morning, the senior wearing fishnet stockings!

A message popped up on his phone. Ao Ye opened the Qidian app and browsed the latest chapter. Then, he gave a little heart to each of the characters, including Lin Yan'er, Ling Ye, and the new character Wang Bi. He then opened WeChat on his phone, tapped Ling Ye's profile picture, and sent her a series of messages.

[Ao Ye]: get out of class is about to end.

[Late Night Wildcat]: Brother, are you coming to see Lingye?

[Ao Ye]: My shoulders are a little sore.

[Late Night Stray Cat]: Then I'll give my brother a massage.

[Ao Ye]: The library button is uncomfortable to use.

[Late Night Wildcat]: Book a hotel?

[Ao Ye]: Let me think... since it's a massage, it needs to have a sense of ritual.

[Late Night Wildcat]: Brother, you said...

[Ao Ye]: First, the outfit. Your black stockings are okay, but not wearing high heels is a bit of a mistake. A matching outfit that really stands out would be perfect.

[Late Night Wildcat]: No, my brother said so, so naturally I have to go to the dorm to change.

[Ao Ye]: Do you have clothes in your dorm?

【Late Night Wildcat】: Hmm, there is a set of high-top black stockings with a bow, and a fox tail and fur coat.

[Ao Ye]: What else?

【Early Morning Wildcat】: Japanese-style catwoman sexy maid outfit, with black and white high heels, and stockings that are also black and starry white.

[Ao Ye]: Take a look at those star-white stockings.

[Stray Cat at Dawn]: I need to go back and take a picture to show my brother.

[Ao Ye]: Is there anything else?

【Late Night Wildcat】: A red kimono yukata with high fishnet stockings, and another is cosplaying characters like Da Qiao and Zhen Ji from the game King of Glory.

[Ao Ye]: You have quite a few clothes like this.

【Late Night Wildcat】: Since we have a performance, I was thinking of something innovative. Ancient style + ballet is a good combination.

[Ao Ye]: Are you still performing recently?

[Late Night Wildcat]: Yeah, there's a play, and also the school's arts festival. The counselor asked those in the class with talent to sign up. I didn't want to participate at first, but everyone unanimously recommended me.

[Ao Ye]: Okay, go back and change and take a picture for me. Let's go out wearing the same outfit. Also, we need to buy some essential oils. I like my shoulders to feel silky smooth and comfortable when I get a shoulder massage.

【Late Night Wildcat】: Okay, brother, then Ling Ye will pack up her books now, go back to the dorm, take some pictures and show them to you, then you can decide which outfit to wear.

[Ao Ye]: Do you usually live at school from Monday to Friday?

[Late Night Wildcat]: Yeah, I stay at my aunt's on weekends, and occasionally when I have a performance that goes too late, I stay in a hotel.

[Ao Ye]: Understood. Go ahead, but hurry up, don't keep me waiting.

Ding!

Straight male value +100

[Stray cat at dawn]: Image.gif

……

We finished chatting about these things on WeChat.

But in the group chat for room 404 called "Let go of that girl and let me have her".

Old Wu had already sent over several elegant photos of the interior of the Korean massage parlor he had found.

I almost forgot that Lao Wu had already booked spa tickets for me.

It would be really unfair of me to refuse Lao Wu.