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Chapter 48

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Xiao Ji talked and talked, and slowly couldn't continue.

On the opposite side, Liang Sheng withdrew his smile and looked out the window with a cold look on his side face, making it hard to distinguish between light and dark.

"Big trotter? Are you listening to me?" Xiao Ji raised his voice.

Really.

What "chatting with the diary is the easiest" is a lie.

The big pig's hoof actually lost his mind when he was chatting, as expected of a big pig's hoof.

"I'm listening." Liang Sheng responded, and after a while, he asked, "Zhengzheng... is it also an essay?"

"Ok!"

Xiao Ji consciously drew the author's attention back, and continued to explain while recalling, "Zhengzheng always wears makeup, she is very beautiful, and she sleeps with me every day."

After the voice fell, the room fell into dead silence.

Liang Sheng's nails scraped the edge of the paper, his eyes were drooping, and his sparse hair cast a dark shadow. His eyes were hidden under his eyelids, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Big trotter?"

Liang Sheng said "hmm", his voice was without warmth.

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Xiao Ji returned to Two-dimensional, still holding his breath.

She wrapped her quilt up and beat her up hard.

Big trotters!

Garbage pig's trotters!

Nasty garbage big pig's trotters!

Why did the attitude suddenly become so cold?

It's annoying!

After Xiao Ji beat the quilt, he spread the quilt again and lay down.

Then, she connected the smart bracelet and opened the game panel.

The game that was not finished last time automatically pops up in the panel.

Xiao Ji was in a fit of anger, seeing how this game was not pleasing to the eye.

She turned off the plot game viciously.

Select the "shooting games" category.

what?

This game called "Hit the Pig's Trotter" looks pretty good, if a bit pricey.

Xiao Ji gritted his teeth, placed an order, and then quickly started playing.

After a few sets, I feel refreshed.

Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye, and I was going to bed.

But Xiaoji just couldn't sleep.

Where did today's update go?

It's past ten o'clock in the evening, why hasn't Big Pig's Trotter been updated yet?

Stayed up until eleven o'clock at night.

【Ding! Update reminder, your author has been updated, do you want to check it now?】

Xiao Ji turned over, stared and chose "Yes".

【Chapter 30】

The weather for Wednesday, April 4 is yin

Today is my mood, sorry.

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(发表时间：4月22日 23:10:14)

(Words: 3001 words)

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Did the author apologize?

Xiao Ji rubbed his head, remembering that he had just scolded the big pig's hoof during the day, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Another full stop filled the screen, Xiao Ji was a little sleepy, and scrolled down while yawning.

You don't need to read it to know, it must be another [-] words.

Eh?

and many more!

Why is today's update so short?

Xiao Ji speeded up the scrolling speed, and suddenly turned to the end of the latest chapter.

Seeing the "word count: 3001 words" at the end, Xiao Ji was a little confused.

Although... [-] words are enough...

But wasn’t it all [-] words before?

Why did the word count suddenly decrease?

Xiao Ji rubbed his head for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

The big pig's hoof is so strange today.

☆、No.30 Seventh Update

Xiao Jiben thought that Big Pig's Trotter was just being strange for a while.

As a result, for several days in a row, the big pig's trotters only changed [-] words, and the daily Overlord tickets changed from rockets to grenades.

And in the past few days, Big Pig's Trotter hasn't summoned her.

What's wrong?

Xiao Ji thought about it, but couldn't figure out why the big pig's hoof's attitude suddenly changed.

This incident was like having a little claw on the tip of his heart, and he had to scratch it from time to time, which made Xiao Ji restless.

Why?

Xiaoji really felt strange, couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to travel through the past.

When passing through, the bookstore was closed, and Liang Sheng was reading a book in his room, with a few rough design drafts piled up next to him.

Outside the window is a green belt, the light of the street lamp casts the shadow of the tree on the woman's hair, and the dim light stains the paper.

"Big pig's trotters?" Xiao Ji leaned forward and called out.

Liang Sheng looked up from the book and glanced at her.

The eyes are not cold, but they are not gentle either.

Xiao Ji was already in a depressed mood, but Liang Sheng's eyes made her even more depressed.

But Xiao Ji still asked with a shy face: "Why are there no rocket bombs?"

Liang Sheng lowered his eyes, gently turned the next page of the book, and replied briefly: "No money."

"Then why the number of updated words is less?" Xiao Ji was not reconciled, and continued to ask.

"Do not have time."

Xiao Ji was almost pissed off by the big pig's hoof attitude.

Didn't you apologize in your diary a few days ago?

Why is it still this attitude?

The curtains were half drawn, and a plastic trash can was firmly placed on the corner of the table. There were a few cigarette butts hidden in the discarded paper and paint tubes in the bucket. At the head of the bed, several medicine bottles that had been put away were displayed again, and a few lines of time for taking the medicine were clearly and concisely recorded on the small note board.

Liang Sheng tried to refocus his attention on his books, but failed.

A question has been lingering in her heart for a long time, plus w one w one w zero w eight w one w seven w nine w five w one she can't figure out what kind of interpersonal relationship on the Two-dimensional side is, so she can only speculate and guess .Guessing consumes too much energy, and the efficiency of reading books these days has already been reduced by half.

After closing the book, Liang Sheng pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, he called out, "Diary."

The sound is low.

"Huh?" Xiao Ji agreed sullenly.

Liang Sheng put the book in, turned the wheelchair, straightened his gaze, and looked seriously at Xiao Ji's eyes, which were dark.

Xiao Ji was confused by this posture.

Liang Sheng folded his slender hands, and said in a soft and steady voice, "Let's chat."

It seems that some formal negotiation is about to be held.

"Oh..." Xiao Ji rubbed the back of his head blankly.

what's wrong?

Is the big pig's hoof so poor that he can't afford to throw a grenade?

Or the big pig's hooves are too busy, so busy that they can't write more than [-] words?

Thinking about it, Xiao Ji couldn't help shivering. She finally got out of poverty, and she didn't want to go back to the pre-liberation so soon.

A few seconds of silence.

Liang Sheng seemed to be wandering about some issues, undecided.

Xiao Ji anxiously waited for what Big Pig's Trotter would say next.

Finally, Liang Sheng opened his lips and asked, "Where do you...do you usually live?"

Xiao Ji tilted his head to think for a while, and then said: "It should be a house, but I can't afford a house."

"Then where do you live?"

Liang Sheng frowned lightly, and said two words abruptly from his mouth: "shared rent? Hotel?"

"I live in a shelter, and Zhengzheng and I met in the shelter." Xiao Ji explained.

"What kind of shelter?" Liang Sheng continued to ask.

"It's just a big warehouse, pitch-black. Everyone gets a quilt and spreads the quilt on the floor to sleep. It's so miserable!" Xiao Ji said, and he couldn't help but feel wronged.

After Xiao Ji finished speaking, he looked up at the author, only to find that Liang Sheng's face seemed much brighter.

What?

Does Big Pig Hoof just like to see himself miserable?

Big pig's hoof, big pig's hoof, big pig's hoof!

Xiao Ji gritted his teeth.

Liang Sheng turned his face slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and she asked again: "How much is the house price over there?"