Chapter 029 (2/2)
ZeroSecondsAgo: Hey, Su Yuyang, you fainted again?
3000WPH: Thanks for your concern, I’m hanging in there. Also, even if you want to come back I’m not letting you.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Hmph, call me sentimental. Oh, also, there’s no food in the fridge. If you’re hungry, get takeout. Just don’t call my cell—if the call’s from you I’ll reject them all!
Su Yuyang hadn’t even finished typing his reply when Ling Miao sent another text.
ZeroSecondsAgo: I might as well block your number, then I won’t even see your texts. Better for my mood.
3000WPH: Don’t burn your bridges. You’ll be glad if ever you revisit them.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Better if this one’s never revisited!!
3000WPH: Talking out of your ass again? We live so close by, we might even run into each other today.
ZeroSecondsAgo: If we do, we’d better pretend we’re strangers. I don’t want people to know I’m acquainted with a bastard like you.
3000WPH: Wanna bet on it? If we meet today, you come back and take your things away.
ZeroSecondsAgo: If we don’t meet?
3000WPH: Name your price.
ZeroSecondsAgo: If we don’t meet, I want you to sign all the books in my suitcase.
At this point, Ling Miao realized something was amiss. How did Su Yuyang know he had a suitcase full of books?
ZeroSecondsAgo: Su Yuyang, you went through my things and used my things to threaten me?! Don’t you think you’re despicable?! So you’re not only a bastard, your moral character is low too! All these years I’ve admired the wrong person!
Having said his piece, Ling Miao went offline.
Ling Miao fell onto the bed and clutched his chest. Something seemed to float there, bobbing up and down. It hurt.
Before, he had been annoyed by Su Yuyang; now he was disgusted. If memories could be erased, Ling Miao would definitely erase everything that had to do with Su Yuyang.
Su Yuyang sent Ling Miao a text, but after a long time without a reply, he looked again. Ling Miao had gone offline.
Su Yuyang was a little disappointed: I did go through your things, but I didn’t tell you. Surely you were the one who said you had books?
The second half of Su Yuyang’s inner monologue was the text he sent to Ling Miao, but Ling Miao had not seen it.
With a hopeful heart, Su Yuyang put the words into a text message and sent it again.
Ling Miao was submersed in his despair when the sound of a text pulled him back.
Ling Miao unlocked his phone and saw the text presented before him. Looking at the content, Ling Miao’s brain short-circuited: Exactly when did I tell you that I have a suitcase full of books?!
Ling Miao opened QQ and confirmed he hadn’t, then opened his texts…
Right. Ling Miao would hereby admit he was wrong.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Great Shu, I’m sorry!
3000WPH: If you’re sorry, you should show some repentance.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Okay, okay. I’ll go over in the afternoon and move my things.
3000WPH: You really don’t intend to go on being my assistant?
ZeroSecondsAgo: I’m an anti-fan sent to smear your name. Can you write in peace with a ticking time bomb at your side?
Su Yuyang understood: Ling Miao was needling him. At the same time, he also understood that Shu Yang’s place in Ling Miao’s heart was much more important than he had realized.
3000WPH: It’s very stupid for an author to suspect his own die-hard fan. For that, I’ll apologize to you.
ZeroSecondsAgo: No need to apologize. I’ve already become your anti-fan.
Seeing this, an image surfaced in Su Yuyang’s mind of Ling Miao with his head held high. If Ling Miao had a tail, it’d be pointing straight up.
Huff—Su Yuyang couldn’t help it.
3000WPH: So much hot air.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Su Yuyang, you watch my things. When both you and I are free I’ll go over and get them, especially that case of books. If a single corner is damaged, you’d better replace it!
3000WPH: What if there are more of them?
ZeroSecondsAgo: Hm?
3000WPH: Nothing. I’m going to eat.
ZeroSecondsAgo: Eat? You’re eating instant noodles, aren’t you? No worries. Eat your fill. I won’t ask you to pay for them.
Su Yuyang was suddenly speechless: How did Ling Miao know his plans?
ZeroSecondsAgo: Why’d you go quiet? Did I guess right? Hah hah hah, Su Yuyang, those instant noodles are mine! You’d better get takeout!
3000WPH: … Petty
ZeroSecondsAgo: Speaking of which, I actually am hungry. I’ll go make noodles.
Ling Miao said he was going to make noodles. Su Yuyang didn’t know for sure, but what did whether or not Ling Miao made noodles have to do with him?
Su Yuyang made some instant noodles then returned to his computer and continued writing the chapter he hadn’t written a word of last night.
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