When the magic stick summons cute pets

On the morning of September [-]th, there was a light rain, and the hot and dry weather immediately cooled down.

Ye Changsheng stood by the window and looked out for a while, when the wind mixed with rain and humidity slowly blew over, making him feel chilly on his body.

"The temperature will gradually drop after it's out of volts." Stretched and sighed, "Sure enough, the temperature in spring and autumn is the most comfortable."

Naturally, He Jiuzhong didn't sigh like that. Hearing the gratified tone on the other side, he just raised his head and glanced over there, but didn't say anything to hit him.

The rain has been pattering down for more than half an hour, and it stopped when the two of them were about to go out.But the sun hasn't come out yet, and the cool weather at this moment makes people feel extremely comfortable.

The community they live in is remote, no matter where they go, the distance is not close. In addition, the two of them were stuck on the road for half an hour during the morning rush hour. They hurriedly arrived at Chengshi before nine o'clock in the morning. The destination that Miao told them a few days ago.

As the crowd walked into the elevator, apart from the two of them, the rest were basically a group of young girls. They were huddling together with their companions, chatting excitedly and discussing something with each other. With a hint of excitement.

Although Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, the frequent appearance of "He Miao" and the names of the two protagonists in the book made them understand almost instantly.

Looking at each other, the two read a subtlety from each other's eyes, but fortunately, the elevator stopped before this subtle feeling continued to expand.

They didn't know where the hall where the autograph session was held on the fifth floor was, but they found the entrance with ease after following the girls in front.

The signing session hadn't started yet, but the hall was already full of people pouring in. Ye Changsheng looked inside and saw Cheng Shimiao sitting at a table with his head turned to a person in business attire beside him. The woman said something softly.

She was wearing a simple light-colored letter short T, and a pair of cropped ripped jeans underneath. Her hair was cut short, and a ball was loosely tied behind her head. The makeup on her face was so light that it was almost invisible. Sitting there, the whole person reveals a refreshing and clean smell.

As if sensing the sight from this side, Cheng Shimiao stopped talking to the woman and turned her head slightly to look over here.Sweeping his gaze among the crowd, he found Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong standing by the door of the hall without any difficulty.

Although the new book signed this time is a supernatural direction, but as a female frequency writer, let alone a female frequency writer who moved to Pure Love Channel, Cheng Shimiao's readership and fan base are naturally female readers.

Looking at the entire hall, girls of all ages accounted for almost [-]%. Among the tens of thousands of flowers, Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong's "two-point green" became particularly conspicuous.

Cheng Shimiao thought about this, looked at the looks of the two, and then looked at the little girl who had secretly taken out her mobile phone to take pictures next to her, and couldn't help but want to laugh: Well, besides, those two people are too eye-catching. .

He met Ye Changsheng's eyes, and saw that he turned his head slightly and put his right fist on his waist to give her a cheering gesture, the smile in his eyes couldn't help but deepened.He slightly nodded his head in his direction as a response, then looked away again, and continued to chat with the woman beside him in a low voice.

At nine o'clock, the signing will officially start.

Although the plan was only a small new book signing event, more book fans came to the scene than expected.Readers waiting for autographs at Cheng Shimiao's desk formed a long queue.

Ye Changsheng also took a whole set of books at the scene, and stood in the long queue with his hands folded, looking back and forth at the endless line at both ends, and couldn't help but feel a little novel for a while.

As the line moved little by little, almost two hours had passed by the time Ye Changsheng was in line. Cheng Shimiao was lowering his head and preparing to sign for the next person when he suddenly heard a gun coming from above. A familiar voice with a smile.

"I like Mrs. He Miao's novel very much, I find it very interesting."

As soon as Cheng Shimiao raised his head, he saw Ye Changsheng's eyes crooked with a smile. He bent slightly and looked down at her, and said in a light voice, "So can I ask my wife for a special signature?"

Seeing him like this, Cheng Shimiao couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and nodded in response: "Then what do you want to sign?"

Ye Changsheng thought for a while, but he didn't seem to think of any satisfactory words: "Madam, let's do whatever we want."

Cheng Shimiao glanced at Ye Changsheng and then at He Jiuzhong who was standing not far away and looking at Ye Changsheng indifferently. After a while, she finally wrote.

Cheng Shimiao's handwriting is very beautiful, unlike her exquisite and beautiful appearance, her handwriting looks like cursive, which looks a little unrestrained and unrestrained.Ye Changsheng watched her scribbling dragons and snakes on the title page of the book, and the bottom of his eyes moved slightly.

Handing the book back, he blinked at the other end, then pointed to his own book, and said softly, "I'm happier than them."

Ye Changsheng took the book with a smile: "Well, okay."

Holding the book in his arms, he strolled back to He Jiuzhong's side. The look on his face was full of enthusiasm, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes glanced at his book: "What did you write?"

"A line from the book." After carefully putting the book into a bag, Ye Changsheng said casually.

"What lines?" He Jiuzhong continued to ask casually, and seeing Ye Changsheng's careful and careful expression, he couldn't help but said, "Don't you already have a set at home? Why are you still so careful?"

The other end turned his head and said with a natural expression: "I have already read the one at home, and this set is for collection—there is also Mrs. He Miao's autograph, which has a different meaning." Put the bag on the shelf Well, he shook his head and sighed exaggeratedly, "You won't understand the world of fans."

He Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows, and said again: "So, what did she write in the book?"

Ye Changsheng originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, his eyeballs rolled slightly, and a hint of slyness flashed across his face: "What did you write... When you can read sentences, you can read them yourself. "

He Jiuzhong looked at Ye Changsheng who was smiling cunningly with his eyes half-raised, his heart seemed to be gently scratched by a small paw, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he hooked his lips: "Okay."

Ye Changsheng looked He Jiuzhong up and down, as if he felt that the other end agreed too lightly, and just when he thought that the other end might not compromise so easily, he heard the other end open again. mouth.

"It's just that after I understand it, what do you want to use as a reward... Changsheng, you have to think carefully about it."

The voice on the other end was very light, and it seemed that there was no unnecessary emotion mixed in, but with the pair of eyes that could vaguely see scarlet, Ye Changsheng inexplicably felt a numbness in his lower back.

The slyness on his face faded away in an instant, his expression drooped, he looked at He Jiuzhong sadly, and stammered: "I regret it, let's go back to 10 minutes ago, let's continue the above Is the dialogue okay? Just start with you asking 'what was written'?"

He Jiu's line of sight slid down from Ye Changsheng's eyes bit by bit aggressively, and finally paused for a few seconds at an indescribable place, and then looked at the tense look on the other side, The arc around the corner of the lips deepened, and then slowly turned his gaze back to Ye Changsheng's face, and the unique lightness of the voice was mixed with a little distinct pleasure: "It's late."

The signing session was supposed to end at 12:30 noon, but due to the unexpected number of book fans who came to the scene, the time was postponed for more than an hour, and it was not finally completely over until nearly two o'clock in the afternoon.

Sitting on a chair in the same position and signing for five hours in a row, Cheng Shimiao felt that her whole body was also stiff.Standing up from the chair and moving around, I feel that every muscle in my body seems to be clamoring.

Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong came over, looked at Cheng Shimiao's expression of relief, and walked forward with a smile: "The great writer has worked hard, but I still want to congratulate the successful conclusion of the new book signing."

Cheng Shimiao turned around and looked at them, although her face was a little tired, but more obviously excited and happy.She pursed her lips and smiled: "Tianshi, don't make fun of me." He quickly glanced around He Jiuzhong, who had a strong sense of presence even if he didn't speak, quickly retracted and landed on Ye Changsheng again. On the body, "However, if Tianshi and Mr. He are willing to take the time to show their faces, I am really... really very happy."

Ye Changsheng laughed: "Didn't I say that, I came here today as a book fan. I really like Mrs. He Miao's books."

Although this book has indeed been affirmed by many people since it was opened, the affirmation from Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong definitely means something different.Cheng Shimiao looked at the head with a serious face that didn't seem to be a compliment, and couldn't help but feel even more excited.

"Oh, by the way, the surroundings of the books that I promised the Master before." Cheng Shimiao seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and said to the other side, "I have asked the staff to put away the things, and I will go there now bring here."

As he spoke, he nodded to the two of them, turned around and walked to the other side.

It's just that halfway through the road, a boy about fourteen or five suddenly rushed towards Cheng Shimiao from another direction.

The thick glasses on his face covered most of his face, he was wearing a loose autumn school uniform, his hair was long, and he looked a little gloomy at first glance.

"Excuse me... is that Mrs. He Miao?"

The boy was holding the book, his voice was extremely weak, even if Cheng Shimiao was so close to him, it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying clearly.

Cheng Shimiao was stunned for a moment, scanned the book in his arms, and then said apologetically, "Little brother, do you want to sign it? But I'm sorry, the signing session has just ended."

Hearing her words, the boy trembled all over his body immediately, he reached out tremblingly and grabbed the corner of Cheng Shimiao's clothes, his voice was clearly flustered: "Please... please, Madam, please sign for me. , Otherwise, otherwise they won't let me go tomorrow..."

Cheng Shimiao was startled, and then looked at Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong who seemed to have noticed something was wrong and were walking towards them.

Ye Changsheng walked slowly to Cheng Shimiao, shook his head slightly at her side, and then turned his gaze to the boy.His eyes flicked over the boy's wide autumn school uniform, which was obviously out of season, his face was gentle, and his voice was soft: "'They'...who are they?"