Chapter 26

When Lu Yang put sprite in Cao Xue's hand, Cao Xue was surprised and looked at Lu Yang suspiciously. After seeing that it was Lu Yang, although she was a little uncomfortable, she smiled politely at Lu Yang and then lowered her head to read a book.

Lu Yang glanced. It seemed that what was written in the book was all about musical instruments.

Lu Yang was not disappointed when he saw that Cao Xue continued to read and did not continue to communicate with himself. It happened that he had not written a word today. At this time, he could write quietly.

Spreading out the snow-white manuscript paper and holding the long sharpened pencil, Lu Yang subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket to pull out cigarettes. When his fingers had touched the cigarette box, he suddenly remembered smoking. Now Cao Xue can't know.

Therefore, the action of taking out the cigarette had to stop, and the hand of taking out the cigarette had to be taken back empty again.

Then Lu Yang held his pencil and wanted to sink his mind to conceive the plot, and then began to write.

However, soon, Lu Yang's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled and tight.

Because Lu Yang has been used to lighting a cigarette when he conceives the plot for many years. However, at this time, he can't smoke. There is no cigarette in his mouth and no taste of nicotine in his lungs. He always feels a little less in his heart and feels uncomfortable. Intellectually, he wants to calm down as soon as possible, then conceive the plot and start writing as soon as possible.

However, I always feel something missing in my mouth, and there is always an idea in my heart that my right hand holding the pen always wants to stretch into my pocket and take out cigarettes.

So Lu Yang had a tragedy.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, Lu Yang felt that this was not the way to go on, and his eyes suddenly looked at the sprite at hand.

When he came just now, he bought two bottles of Sprite and gave one to Cao Xue. He had another bottle at hand. Lu Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and unscrewed the bottle cap. Gulu Gulu poured two large mouthfuls into his stomach.

Lu Yang's voice of drinking sprite seemed to affect Cao Xue's reading. She was reading with her head down and frowned slightly, but she didn't look up and say Lu Yang because of this small matter.

"Maybe he's thirsty."

Cao Xue explained to Lu Yang in her heart.

Lu Yang didn't notice that Cao Xue frowned slightly. After putting down the sprite bottle, Lu Yang held the pencil again, twisted his eyebrows, and began to try to sink his mind and enter the state, in order to conceive the specific plot needed tonight as soon as possible.

However, sprite is not a cigarette in the end, and there is no similarity with the composition of cigarettes.

On the contrary, the unique gas of Sprite carbonated beverage suddenly poured into Lu Yang's stomach and burst out, making Lu Yang suddenly hiccup.

Lu Yang had not found his state yet. Because of this hiccup, he interrupted again.

When she heard Lu Yang's burping, Cao Xuegang's eyebrows, which had just opened, wrinkled slightly again, but it was normal that she would burp after drinking sprite. She was not good to say Lu Yang for this reason, so she still didn't look up to say Lu Yang this time.

Lu Yang reluctantly tilted his mouth, took a deep breath, and continued to sink his mind and look for the state of writing novels.

However, he still felt that a cigarette was missing from his mouth.

In the past, when Lu Yang habitually lit a cigarette when writing novels, Lu Yang didn't think it was a bad habit.

Even when writing, Lu Yang was used to holding a cigarette in his mouth even if it was not lit. Lu Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, this is not his habit. Most novel writers need cigarettes or coffee to concentrate when writing.

However, at this moment, when he can't smoke cigarettes but has to write a manuscript, Lu Yang is really upset and can't find the state!

After sitting in his seat for more than ten minutes, Lu Yang found that he still couldn't find a little state. Plus the ten minutes wasted before, more than half an hour has passed.

This makes Lu Yang feel very bad. The night is the golden time to write his own manuscript. It's a pity to waste it in vain.

"What should I do?"

Lu Yang slightly turned his face and looked at Cao Xue reading quietly beside him. He had an idea in his heart. Since you must smoke, go out and smoke!

Go out and smoke while thinking about the specific plot to be written tonight. When the plot is well conceived, come in quickly and start writing while the state is still there.

Lu Yang, who couldn't think of anything else for a moment, did it. He left his seat gently and walked out of the classroom quietly.

Lu Yang didn't know that after his arrival, Cao Xue didn't indulge in the world in the book and paid attention to him.

After all, he is a boy who has been chasing her recently. In his heart, Cao Xue hopes to know more about him.

Unfortunately, Lu Yang didn't leave a good impression on her after such a moment of secret attention.

When I came to the evening self-study, I only brought white paper and pencils, not even a book. Since I sat down, I didn't do anything serious. First, I sat there for more than ten minutes, then suddenly opened Sprite, drank two mouthfuls, and then stayed for more than ten minutes. Then, I thought she was concentrating on reading and didn't pay attention to him, Slipped out quietly.

"Is he a poor student who doesn't like studying at all? He pursues me because he wants to find a beautiful girlfriend to spend four years of college with him?"

Cao Xue's heart can not help but give birth to such doubt.

Between the delicate eyebrows, I couldn't help wrinkling tighter.

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Lu Yang doesn't know that his performance for such a while has made Cao Xue's impression of himself very bad. If Lu Yang knows that this effect will occur, he will certainly pay attention to his subtle performance tonight and will never be so "tired of learning".

After quietly walking outside the classroom, Lu Yang came to an old pine tree outside the corridor. There was a fence under the old pine tree. Lu Yang sat casually on the edge of the fence and breathed a sigh. His expression finally relaxed and no longer depressed.

He took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette to light it, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath.

The familiar smell of nicotine sucked into his lungs, making Lu Yang's whole mental state start to become different. His mind quickly stabilized. After a few cigarettes, Lu Yang's mind has completely calmed down, his thinking has completely entered the world of novels, and the whole brain began to become empty.

As mentioned earlier, only one and a half of the two cigarettes in the doomsday wasteland were smoked. Lu Yang conceived the specific plot of the two chapters to be written tonight.

At this point, Lu Yang finally showed a smile on his face. He threw half of the remaining cigarettes in his hand at his feet and crushed them with his toes. Lu Yang strode into the classroom and returned to his seat with a smile.

Lu Yang went out with light hands and feet for fear of disturbing Cao Xue. When he came back, his heart was full of the story to be written tonight, so his action was a little bigger.

So, it was a little noisy to Cao Xue.

This makes Cao Xue's impression of Lu Yang almost to the extreme. She has decided not to come here for evening self-study from tomorrow night, and will no longer pay attention to the boy in the future.