Chapter 318 It’s so late, why is Zhu Sheng still with you?
"In short, this matter is known to heaven and earth, you and I, he and she."

"but!"

"Don't let anyone else in school know about this!"

"Also, parents who are eating on the second floor, if they come down later, please don't talk nonsense."

After a quarrel with Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang, Li Luo's mind finally came to its senses. After stopping, he hurriedly gave instructions to his classmates.

At this time, Xu Yinghuan and Kong Junxiang, who had just received scientific education from Hua Xiuxiu and Ren Zheng, fell into deep thought.

"Li Luo actually writes this kind of stuff in private?" Xu Yinghuan took out her mobile phone and looked through the Qidian APP that Ren Zheng had just downloaded for her. She found the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" and couldn't help but sigh.

When Kong Junxiang saw the title of the book, he was stunned and looked very surprised, even a little shocked.

"You said this was written by Li Luo?" Kong Junxiang asked Ren Zheng hurriedly.

"Yes." Ren Zheng nodded. "Teacher Kong, look at the monitor now. He has admitted it himself. The answer is obvious. It has been spread all over the class before."

Li Luo obviously noticed the commotion here. After receiving the smiling nods from his classmates, he could only trust the character of this group of people. He then ran to Kong Junxiang, rubbing his hands and said awkwardly: "Teacher Kong, that... this..."

"Did you write this?" Kong Junxiang's expression was still very strange. He pointed to the title of the book displayed on Xu Yinghuan's mobile phone and couldn't help but confirm it again.

Li Luo took a look and then sighed. At this point, he could only nod and admit: "Yes... I wrote it."

"This book..." Kong Junxiang hesitated to speak.

What he actually wanted to say was, this book should be very profitable, right?
After all, as a senior genuine reader and a failed author, he has a general understanding of the popularity and money-making ability of the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity".

Most of the students in the class only read pirated copies. Even if they know that a book is very popular, they are still vague about the author's ability to make money and have no idea what the book means.

However, as a part-time author who has failed several times at Qidian.com and has more than ten years of experience in online literature reading, Kong Junxiang is very clear about the value of this book.

Especially as a veteran reader of this book...

However, it would be a bit embarrassing if students knew that he would read this kind of book privately, so Kong Junxiang rationally stopped talking.

But... this book was actually written by Li Luo, the class monitor who was only 16 years old... This made him a little unbelievable.

After all, from his personal reading experience, it is hard to believe that the person behind this writing style is so young.

According to his feeling, this author should be at least over 30 years old!
But thinking about Li Luo's extraordinary maturity and work style, Kong Junxiang felt a little relieved.

It may not make sense if it happens to someone else, but if it happens to Li Luo, it seems to be consistent.

It’s just… this guy can write harem novels at such a young age, and he even plays with three heroines pulling each other back and forth. He must be very experienced in this area.

Kong Junxiang curled the corner of his mouth and thought of Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi who often appeared beside Li Luo, and suddenly he thought of Mo Qinghan and Shen Dongdong in the book.

Everything suddenly became clear.

No wonder... the love line in the book is quite... how to put it... although it is a harem novel, it does give people a "simple" feeling.

You have to know that during this period of time in 2015, online literature had not yet experienced a large-scale purge, and when it came to censorship, it could be said that there were not too many scales.

Other books are full of explicit content, but "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" is a breath of fresh air among all these urban novels.

Although there are three female protagonists, the emotional lines are not only very ambiguous, but also progress steadily throughout. Moreover, the protagonists are also rare in taking the matter of relationships seriously.

This is quite in line with the fantasies of young people.

Thinking of this, Kong Junxiang nodded, as he found a logical reason for Li Luo to be the author.

But Li Luo obviously didn't think so much. He just endured the social death penalty while whispering to Kong Junxiang: "Teacher Kong, can you keep the fact that I'm writing a novel a secret for me? Don't worry, my parents know about it, but I don't want too many other people to know about it..."

"Yeah, I understand." Kong Junxiang came back to his senses and nodded after hearing this. He laughed and said, "I won't say anything nonsense."

After all, these were the flop works he wrote in his spare time, and he had never shown them to Ding Xiang, so she could still understand Li Luo's thoughts a little.

However, Kong Junxiang felt a little ashamed when he thought that he, a Chinese teacher, was not as good at writing online articles as his student Li Luo.

"What are you talking about?" Ding Xiang, who had just returned from the bathroom, found the atmosphere at the scene a little strange, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you talking about?"

At the same time, the parents on the second floor followed Dingxiang out after having a good meal and chatting, and took advantage of the last bit of time of the bonfire party to come over and feel the atmosphere.

"Oh, nothing." Kong Junxiang coughed twice when he saw this, "We were talking about the class division."

Upon hearing this, Li Luo immediately looked at Kong Junxiang with gratitude.

The students present were all secretly trying to hold back their laughter, enjoying the class monitor's embarrassment.

Fortunately, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

After enduring the pain of social death, Li Luo hurried back to the accommodation area at a certain time, unable to endure such humiliation.

Li Luo felt numb all over when he thought that these guys had already read his book in private a long time ago and he was completely unaware of it.

Especially when he knew nothing before, he was still in charge of the class and established himself as the perfect class monitor.

Who knew that behind the scenes, his glorious image had already been completely destroyed among his classmates.

Thinking of this, Li Luo wanted to jump directly into the fish pond next to him.

Looking at the class monitor's fleeing back, the students walking behind him all burst into laughter.

Xu Yinghuan held the phone in her hand and sighed. Then she complained to Yan Zhusheng, "Why didn't you tell me about this big thing earlier? I was kept in the dark for so long."

"Li Luo won't let me tell you." Yan Zhusheng blinked, "Did Huanhuan just find out?"

"What else?" Xu Yinghuan was speechless.

"But they all knew it, why wouldn't you know it?"

"...Don't hurt my heart." Xu Yinghuan said unhappily, "We spend every day together, but you know less than others. You really break my heart."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng had obviously gotten used to Xu Yinghuan's broken heart. He didn't feel guilty at all. He just said happily, "Then remember to read Li Luo's novel."

"Does it look good?" Xu Yinghuan asked suspiciously.

"It's very nice." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "But after you watch it, you must support Mo Qinghan."

"Who is Mo Qinghan?"

"Me." Yan Zhusheng pointed his finger at himself openly.

If Li Luo was present, he would probably push her finger back immediately.

But unfortunately, Li Luo is not here.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yinghuan raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then her interest in reading was completely aroused.

"Okay, okay, then I must take a good look at it." Xu Yinghuan rubbed his hands, ready to go, thinking that this couldn't be the way Li Luo specifically took inspiration from Yan Zhusheng, and then used such an obscure and euphemistic form to express his love to Yan Zhusheng?

Mo Qinghan...this name is quite nice.

Xu Yinghuan nodded vigorously, having made up her mind. After returning to her room and taking a shower, she would start watching immediately!

As they were thinking this, the two of them had already arrived at the first floor of the accommodation area.

As a result, when passing by the door of Li Luo's room, Xu Yinghuan saw Yan Zhusheng stop, took out a room card, and swiped the door open.

"No...you?" Xu Yinghuan opened her mouth in disbelief, subconsciously took a half step back, pointed at the room card in Yan Zhusheng's hand, and stammered, unable to speak.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhusheng looked at her in confusion. "Li Luo must be in a bad mood today, so I'll go in to comfort him. Huanhuan, if you're sleepy, go to bed first. I'll be back later."

Is this the point?

Shouldn't you first explain where this room card in your hand came from? !
Xu Yinghuan opened her mouth, not knowing where to start, and then watched Yan Zhusheng walk into Li Luo's room and close the door.

The next second, the door was opened again.

Yan Zhusheng poked his head out and said to Xu Yinghuan, "Huanhuan, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"Could you get me a change of clothes?"

"...Didn't you say you were just going in to comfort Li Luo?" Xu Yinghuan was immediately upset when she heard this.

"Huanhuan is the best."

"Then you can't mess around here!" Xu Yinghuan looked around. Because they walked slowly, there was no one in the corridor at this time. After confirming that it was safe, she continued, "Can you two take it easy? This is too much!"

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head in confusion. "I'm just afraid that if I go back too late and I take a shower over there, I'll wake you up, so I plan to use Li Luo's bathroom."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Xu Yinghuan looked suspicious and unconvinced, and then suddenly thought of Yan Zhusheng's neatly made single bed this morning, and couldn't help asking, "You didn't sleep over there last night, did you? After I fell asleep, you secretly came to Li Luo's place?"

After Xu Yinghuan exposed the truth, Yan Zhusheng immediately tensed up and said seriously, "Huanhuan, you can't talk nonsense about things you didn't see with your own eyes."

"That means I was right!" Xu Yinghuan had figured out Yan Zhusheng's personality. If she didn't respond directly, she would probably be right.

Thinking of this, Xu Yinghuan couldn't help but cover his forehead, thinking that the high school life of each person was so different.

While she was still working hard to study and make progress, someone was already looking for her future husband.

I have to say, from another perspective, this can also be considered a kind of "striving for progress."

"Huanhuan." Yan Zhusheng blinked and looked at her with an innocent and expectant expression.

Such a delicate face, coupled with her originally somewhat cold temperament and the intimate expression at this moment, even though Xu Yinghuan was a girl, she could hardly withstand Yan Zhusheng's offensive.

In the end, Xu Yinghuan gave in and waved her hand, saying, "I know, I know. I'll get it for you, but you have to be careful and don't do anything rash."

"Huanhuan, you are so nice."

"Humph! I don't know who always said I was bad before."

Yan Zhusheng nodded: "Indeed, I don't know either."

Xu Yinghuan: “…” After watching Xu Yinghuan go upstairs, Yan Zhusheng returned to the room, closed the door, and then walked into the house.

At this moment, Li Luo had a look of despair on his face, lying on his back on the bed in a daze, his mind still trying to accept the aftermath of the catastrophic event that had occurred tonight.

"Are you OK?"

Yan Zhusheng walked to the bedside, leaned over and waved her hands above his eyes, and asked in confusion, "It's just that our classmates know about it, what's the big deal?"

"You don't understand." Li Luo moved his lips and said with a dry throat, "I worked so hard to build up a good image in school, and it was all destroyed in one go."

"But your novel is very well written." Yan Zhusheng took off his shoes, slid onto the bed, knelt beside Li Luo and said, "I think everyone will like it."

When Li Luo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched: "I would rather none of them watch it."

No matter how much I read novels about strangers on the Internet, after all, they are people I don’t know in real life, so I don’t have much feeling towards them.

But if someone you know in real life comes to read the novel you wrote, it would be a complete public execution.

It's like when you get full marks for your Chinese composition and the teacher insists on reciting your composition with deep emotion in class. It would be a bit embarrassing.

This is just a serious essay.

If it were a pornographic online novel, it would be extremely embarrassing.

If only people who are familiar to you know about it, then it's not that hard to accept it after getting used to it, and everyone can just joke about it and it will be over.

But if someone who is not very familiar with you but knows you knows about this, it would be a complete torture.

Although Li Luo asked his classmates not to spread the news, who knows if other people in the school will find out in the future.

Especially after the class division, the students in Class 8 are like a fire when they get together and like stars in the sky when they are apart. The probability of his novel being completely exposed in school will also greatly increase.

From now on, for Li Luo, the No. 1 Middle School is not just a school, but a dark forest.

Everyone else is like a beast hiding in the darkness.

Only he, the firefly that still shines in the darkness, was seen by everyone.

And you don’t even know whether others know that you write novels when they look at you.

When he thought of this, Li Luo suddenly felt extremely desperate.

"What should we do now?" Yan Zhusheng couldn't help but frown as he looked at Li Luo's boring appearance, and began to worry about his mental state.

"What else can I do... Life is like law. If I can't resist it, I'll just have to learn to adapt to it." Li Luo said with a look of resignation.

"Aren't we going to enjoy it?" Yan Zhusheng asked with his head tilted, "I remember you wrote about it in your book."

"Don't remember this kind of thing so carefully!"

"Are you feeling better now?" Yan Zhusheng asked.

"No." Li Luo rolled his eyes, then simply closed his eyes and waved to Yan Zhusheng, "Today I am already dead, please don't disturb me anymore, and you should go back to your room and rest early."

That's what it says.

But when Li Luo finished saying this, he felt something suddenly pressing on him.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Yan Zhusheng had already sat on his waist, leaning over and hugging him gently.

"W-what are you doing?"

"You look like you're in a bad mood, so I'm here to comfort you." Yan Zhusheng whispered, "When I was in a bad mood before, my mother would hug me."

"…I suddenly feel like I'm in a good mood."

"Did it?" Yan Zhusheng hugged her a little tighter, "I don't think I felt it."

Li Luo: “…”

So how can he prove that he is in a good mood?

Li Luo was speechless for a while, so he had to close his eyes again and let Yan Zhusheng comfort him.

At the same time, the mobile phone that Li Luo had casually placed on the bedside table after entering the room suddenly vibrated.

When Yan Zhusheng heard the noise, he couldn't help but turn his head and took a look at the caller ID. Then he considerately helped him press the answer button and pressed the hands-free button.

……

Far away in Bihailanting 1502 in Yinjiang District, Ying Chanxi accompanied Qiao Xinyan shopping during the day, bought a few new pairs of pants for Li Luo, and then returned home happily.

Carrying the new pants, he walked into Li Luo's bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and helped him put the new pants away. Ying Chanxi nodded with satisfaction, and then went downstairs with Xu Youyu to have dinner together.

After returning home, Ying Chanxi flipped through Li Luo's novel, then checked his QQ, but couldn't see the latest message from Li Luo, which made him feel a little bored.

Thinking about the group tour itinerary that Li Luo had shared with him before, they were probably enjoying the bonfire party and barbecue buffet at this time, right?

So envious...

Ying Chanxi lay on the bed and punched Pikachu Bon Bon twice. Then he turned sideways and hugged the panda doll, burying his face in it.

Then she took a deep breath, climbed out of bed, sat at the desk, patted her face, took out some exercise papers, and focused all her attention on studying so as to avoid always thinking about someone in her mind.

She was busy until ten o'clock in the evening. When the alarm set by Ying Chanxi rang, she finally couldn't wait to pick up her mobile phone again and take a look at the message on it.

Li Luo still didn't take the initiative to look for her.

I clearly called her at around ten o'clock yesterday.

Ying Chanxi lay back on the bed holding the phone, tossing and turning, but Li Luo's call did not come for a long time.

Finally, she couldn't hold it in any longer, and she suddenly had an idea. She took some clean clothes from the closet, took her cell phone, and went straight to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Ying Chanxi looked at the mirror, took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage. He turned around, turned on the shower head, and called Li Luo.

The call was answered quickly.

But from the other side came a voice that she was very familiar with, but not the most familiar person.

"Hello? Is this Xixi?"

Hearing this voice, Ying Chanxi's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help asking: "You, you are Zhu Sheng? Why did you answer the phone? Where is Li Luoren?"

"Him." Yan Zhusheng on the other end of the phone looked down at Li Luo, then said, "He said he was dead and asked you not to disturb him."

Ying Chanxi: “?”

Li Luo: “?”

"Please stop talking nonsense here." Li Luo interrupted Yan Zhusheng and explained to Ying Chanxi, "Xixi, don't listen to her nonsense."

"Hmm..." Ying Chanxi was silent for a moment, then asked, "It's so late, why is Zhu Sheng still with you?"

"It's a long story." Li Luo coughed twice, patted Yan Zhusheng's butt, signaling her to get off quickly, and then asked, "From the sound over there, are you taking a shower?"

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded, her cheeks slightly flushed.

If it was just Li Luo alone, it would be fine, after all, they had already eaten while listening to each other's bathing sounds last night.

But now there is Yan Zhusheng, which makes Ying Chanxi even more shy. He feels embarrassed that his little tricks have been discovered by others.

But at this moment, Yan Zhusheng's voice suddenly came over: "Li Luo, why are you touching my butt?"

Ying Chanxi: “?!”

"I'm hitting you! I want you to go back to your room!" Li Luo shouted loudly, sweating profusely as he explained, "Don't distort me all the time!"

After listening to Li Luo's explanation, Ying Chanxi felt slightly relieved.

But even if it's just spanking... isn't that too much?
Ying Chanxi puffed up her lips, thinking that Li Luo had never spanked her... Well... it seemed that he had spanked her when she was a child, but he definitely hadn't done that since she entered junior high school.

Oh, that’s not right… When we were playing hide-and-seek before, I seem to have been beaten by Li Luo, and he pinned me on the legs and beat me.

Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi's cheeks suddenly turned red and his butt felt a little numb.

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng responded.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on Li Luo's door. Yan Zhusheng immediately climbed up from Li Luo and trotted to the door.

After opening the door, Xu Yinghuan's voice came from outside: "Zhu Sheng, here."

"Thank you Huanhuan."

"Is she gone?" Ying Chanxi asked doubtfully.

"Hmm..." Li Luo heard Xu Yinghuan's voice and thought she was here to call Yan Zhusheng back, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Xu Yinghuan is here to find her."

Hearing this, Ying Chanxi was relieved, and finally mustered up the courage again, whispering: "Then I'm going to take a shower too, I haven't even taken off my clothes yet."

"It's almost time for me to take a shower too." Li Luo said this and climbed out of bed. Then the wonderful friction sound of the girl taking off her clothes rang in his ears again.

But the next second, Li Luo stopped.

Because Yan Zhusheng didn't leave after closing the door, but instead had a set of clean clothes in his hands.

Turning around and seeing Li Luo getting out of bed, Yan Zhusheng tilted his head, then nodded at him, walked straight into the bathroom, and slammed the bathroom door shut.

Soon, the sound of dripping water was heard in the bathroom.

Ying Chanxi on the other end of the phone heard the voice and immediately asked, "Have you started washing?"

Li Luo listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and then to the sound of taking a shower on the other end of the phone, and was speechless for a moment.

Finally, he nodded heavily and responded, "Well...yes...start washing."

(End of this chapter)