The topics that Gu Chuxi and Mother Lin talked about were all unnutritious words. He Zhao looked a little boring, and walked into Lin Muyang's room with nothing to do.
The handsome young man was still looking at the book in his hand intently, holding a pen in his hand. If he read it correctly, it should be a sophomore in high school.
[DiDi-Promulgate a side quest: Transcendence into the Holy Spirit. Please cultivate the knowledge and cultivation of the task object to the peak. Task 2: Please upgrade the calligraphy of task object Lin Muyang to the master level. Time frame: Before summer vacation. Reward: Godslayer Fragment 5. 】
[Calligraphy cannot be practiced overnight, and it is impossible to reach the master level before the summer vacation without black technology. 】3791 will not issue a task that cannot be completed at all. He Zhao thought about the original book carefully, and suddenly knew how to complete this task, and the system also took it into consideration.
[Master, you can choose to exchange a calligraphy Dacheng Dan, plus a month or so of practice, you can easily reach the master level, a calligraphy Dacheng Dan 1000 points, your current points are -100. 】
[...] He Zhao, who feels that he is a poor household, can't say enough.
"The words are so ugly." Looking at Lin Muyang who was annotating something, He Zhao couldn't help complaining. He had a task before, and he didn't have the time to correct Lin Muyang's words. The point was that he was too lazy to deal with it. It's enough to see it. Lin Muyang's words are not bad among his peers, but now, the system has spoken, of course he can't turn a blind eye.
"..." The hand on which the words were written paused, and the corner of Lin Muyang's mouth twitched, and said, "I think it's okay." It's not that ugly, right? He is so ugly, how can this fat man live?
He Zhao stood behind Lin Muyang, and leaned over to surround Lin Muyang from behind. When He Zhao suddenly made such an "intimate" action, Lin Muyang said that he was a little shy and tensed up waiting for the other party's next move. Jumping non-stop.
He couldn't help but glanced at He Zhao quickly, the affection in his eyes was lingering.
He Zhao: ...Did he see something wrong?
Lin Muyang was nervous, so how could He Zhao fail to notice that the protagonist Da Da would blushed and be nervous for no reason when he did some more intimate actions.
When he was on his plane before, he often shrugged with his brothers, but none of them were like Lin Muyang. I really want to have a reaction similar to Lin Muyang, those green girls who love him and have a budding heart, but Does the protagonist appear to be a male?
After wondering for a while, He Zhao was not stupid. On the contrary, he was quite smart. In this world, male-to-male love seems to be quite normal. In addition to the systematic evaluation, he felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary?
But isn't Lin Muyang a straight, straight man in the original book? It's not that straight men can happily marry seven beauties. There is no doubt that Lin Muyang likes women, so what's the situation now?
He stopped thinking about the questions that were confusing him. He felt as if the fog in front of him had dissipated a little. If he thought about it again, he might see the answer clearly, but it seemed to have nothing to do with his task, so he wouldn't let himself lose his mind. .
Taking the water-based pen that Lin Muyang held in his hand, He Zhao glanced at the desktop, and quietly placed a notebook with a thickness on top of the stack of textbooks. He started to write something, but he was hurriedly snatched by Lin Muyang who was under him before he turned over a lot.
"You" He Zhao was puzzled, a little puzzled why he grabbed it? It's just a notebook, why is the response so big?
"Change it to something else." Lin Muyang covered his notebook with a blushing face, and he didn't explain why this alone was not acceptable.
He had no choice but to take out a piece of scratch paper that Lin Muyang had written some words on.
"Look." Knocked Lin Muyang on the head and asked him to pay attention to the words he wrote. This guy was obviously wandering in the world. He turned a blind eye to the scratch paper, and his eyes stayed on the notebook for more things. It was also tight, as if he was afraid of being looked at by He Zhao.
"Mmmm." After touching his head, Lin Muyang replied, fortunately, He Zhao just used it to write casually and had no other ideas, otherwise, how could he have done the other party with his small body.
With a smile in his eyes, He Zhao held a pen in his right hand, and sketched a few words on the white paper. The stroke of the pen was sometimes slow, and sometimes it turned sharply. After a few strokes, the three words had come out. He put down the water-based pen in his hand, put it on the table, and repeated He stood up again and looked down.
He Zhao glanced at the words he had written with satisfaction, and then looked at the notebook with a complicated expression. Although Lin Muyang grabbed it very fast, how could it be faster than He Zhao, who had already reached the golden elixir?
He didn't open it much, just a little seam, and after sweeping his consciousness, he already knew that the densely written on it was He Mingkong, He Mingkong was his pseudonym, and why did Lin Muyang write it all over it Those three words, combined with what I thought before...
Looking at the back of Lin Muyang's head, He Zhao's eyes darkened.
Lin Muyang, who didn't know it, thought he was well protected, looked at the piece of paper, cracked his mouth and laughed a few times.
The font of these characters should be regular script, which is upright and calm, with thick strokes, neat and neat closing, easy use of priorities, and overall unity and coordination. The three simple-looking characters are particularly pleasing to the eye.
Lin Muyang, the three words He Zhao wrote were his own name. No wonder he laughed when he saw it.
"You also write." He Zhao pointed to the blank space below where he was writing.
Lin Muyang looked at He Zhao's handwriting, thinking about his own, and usually didn't think his handwriting was ugly? Even he feels good about himself and thinks that the writing is quite good, but this comparison immediately comes out.
"Uh... Forget it." He spread his hands embarrassedly, it's better not to compare, when compared, his words are like the difference between a child and an adult.
"Write it down and see." He Zhao smiled.
Lin Muyang silently listened to He Zhao's laughter above, forget it, die early and die early, so ugly is ugly! He picked up a pen and wrote three large characters.
He Mingkong.
He Zhao was silent for a while, not knowing what to think in his heart, quietly looking at the immature fonts under the fresh and elegant regular script, every time he saw these three words, there was an inexplicable violation and sense.
He Zhao didn't know what he was thinking, he leaned down and grabbed Lin Muyang's hand that had just stopped writing, holding the white hand.
The other party's hand stiffened the moment He Zhao held it, and even trembled slightly.
"Relax." He Zhao smiled with a gentle and elegant look.
Hearing this, Lin Muyang took a breath and relieved the dull thunder-like heart in his heart.
Seeing that Lin Muyang felt a little better, He Zhao held his slender hands, the strokes of the brush turned sharply, and the ink color was rendered on the paper. Two dragons and phoenixes danced on the paper. The claws that imprisoned the opponent's small hand.
Lin Muyang touched the two words with his hands in surprise. The artistic conception was there, and the whole body was coordinated. It could be called everyone's work, but it was indeed because of the words that made him repeatedly touch.
"He..." He didn't know how to say it, of course it wasn't because he didn't know the word.
"He Zhao." He Zhao pointed to the word, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
Why write these two words, probably just a sudden impulse in the heart?
Or maybe he feels that since he wants to be the most important person in the protagonist, it is essential to meet honestly, but he has not even told him his real name, and even the so-called god knows his name, so Lin Muyang doesn't know it. balance.
"He Zhao" Lin Muyang opened his eyes slightly, as if he realized something.
"My real name is He Zhao. In this world, I only told you actively, remember to keep it a secret for me." In fact, at first, He Zhao thought it didn't matter whether other people knew it or not. He just subconsciously gave it a fake name.
But now, you really should be careful. It is possible for the person who covets the system in Huaxia to come here, so in addition to disguise, you must also have a pseudonym. Now you can only talk to the protagonist. As for that God……
"Then the name He Mingkong lied to me?" Lin Muyang turned his head to look directly at the other party, feeling a little unhappy. He paid his sincerity to him, it can be said that he didn't hide anything, but this person even had a fake name?
In fact, he is not surprised that He Mingkong is a pseudonym. After all, in the situation when they met for the first time, He Zhao would tell him that his real name is a ghost, right?
"Yeah, but there's no way around that." He did lie to him, but he didn't want to lose his favorability. There was no system prompt, and he didn't even know how important he was to Lin Muyang.
"There's no way" Lin Muyang was a little angry at first, but then he suddenly remembered something. It was the first time he met He Zhao. Isn't that person chased and killed here? This period of time was peaceful and peaceful, so peaceful that he almost forgot about it.
At the beginning, he was resolutely reluctant to come to his house because he was afraid that he would implicate his parents? It is certainly not easy to make a powerful enemy He Zhao also mortally wounded.
In order to avoid the enemy, it seems to be justifiable to use a pseudonym, and when he knows the danger, but still tells himself his real name, he can't blame the other party too much.
Furthermore, I don't seem to have the right to blame the other party for Lin Muyang's heartbreak.
Seeing Lin Muyang's face softening, He Zhao knew that he had figured out the reason, and asked, "Are you still angry?"
"No." At most, he was a little unhappy. After all, who is He Zhao?
Asked the system for a set of four treasures of the study, handed it to the other party, and said, "Practice well, come on."
Without asking where this thing came from, Lin Muyang felt that this thing was used to make amends, but he naturally accepted it happily.
"Well, He Zhao..."
He Zhaojian raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised why this kid suddenly called his name.
"Is there a problem?"
"Cough, nothing, just ask." Lin Muyang coughed a few times.
"If you are in the top ten in this exam, what reward do you want?" Looking at Lin Muyang's performance in the few days of the exam, He Zhao felt that the other party was probably fine.
"Remove it." Lin Muyang was quite confident in this exam. He worked so hard not only for his hard-working parents, but also for the reward He Zhao said.
He Zhao smiled and scratched his very upturned nose, and said, "Don't slap you in the face if you are so confident.
"
He touched the tip of his nose just touched by He Zhao, and it looked a little hot.
"Who am I! It's only in the top ten, it's absolutely fine! If I make the top five this time, you promise me one more thing" Lin Muyang took an inch.
"If you are in the top five, talk about it." He Zhao can't be fooled. This kid seems to be less and less afraid of himself, and he doesn't know if it's good or bad, but the relationship is much better than before. It seems that he is not far from the success of the mission. !
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