After a long while, Tang Wan looked up at Zhao Tong and asked, "Tongtong, do you think that I am... very unreserved?"
Hearing this, Zhao Tong's voice was slightly hoarse, and he laughed and said, "Why? It's really cute."
So cute that even a vampire like him would be reluctant to suck her blood.
After hearing this, Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"
Then let go of Zhao Tong, ran to his computer, and poked open the computer screen.
The document is empty, only the name of the protagonist of Nicholas's new book is typed, which should be the continuation of the previous chapter.
For a moment, Tang Wan couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhao Tong, "You really haven't saved the manuscript, no, I'll urge you every day from now on!"
Zhao Tong smiled and stepped forward, "Well, as long as you want to read it, I will write it well."
"Okay! By the way, can I ask you, how did you write such an article with a sense of history?" Tang Wan looked curious.
Most people who write history like to write about modern people traveling to ancient times, knowing who is good and who is treacherous, and has a golden finger.
But Zhao Tong's books are all born and bred by local people, and they don't bring them through.
Even so, it doesn't prevent him from writing brilliantly.
Moreover, because his book respects history and is very interesting, it helps students understand the history and celebrities of the Ming Dynasty. Many history teachers recommend their students to read this book.
…
Looking at Tang Wan's curious look, Zhao Tong replied softly: "It's nothing, I just read some more historical materials, and then put them together..."
But I said in my heart: Of course it is because I have experienced those myself.
"Oh, then you are really awesome!" Tang Wan said with a smile.
Then he looked towards the second floor, "Can I go up and have a look?"
"Of course!" Zhao Tong said immediately.
Afterwards, they went to the second floor with Tang Wan.
The second floor is mainly bedrooms and study.
"If you come over on the weekend, you can live here." Zhao Tong pointed to one of the rooms and said.
Hearing this, Tang Wan blinked, smiled and nodded.
I thought to myself: Sleep in separate rooms? You don't regret it.
…
And when Tang Wan looked around the house, it was only eight o'clock.
At this time, Tang Wan asked Zhao Tong: "By the way, haven't you updated today? Shouldn't you code it now?"
Zhao Tong: ...
Did you come here just to remind me
His eyes fixed on Tang Wan's face, Zhao Tong's lips twitched, and he said after a while: "You are here, I don't want to code, I just want... you..." I want to kiss you and hug you.
Can Tang Wan understand his subtext
But she just pretended not to understand, and said to Zhao Tong with a puzzled look: "I'm right in front of you, why do you still miss me? If I affect your code words, or... I'll do it now go back?"
"No, it doesn't affect me." Zhao Tong said immediately.
Then he said quickly: "I'll write now, if you're bored, watch TV or something."
"Yeah!" Tang Wan nodded with a smile.
Then I thought: book fans, thank me! If it weren't for me to remind you, your Nicholas is still in love now!
whee!
…
Afraid that Tang Wan would feel that he was affecting him, Zhao Tong went to the computer downstairs almost immediately, sat down and started typing.
For him, the history of the Ming Dynasty is just at his fingertips. Other authors need to check all kinds of information when writing, but for him, it is not necessary at all.