Freshness
The Special Operations Bureau clerk who called herself "Ren Wenwen" left.
Eileen leaned against the window and watched her walk away. Then she turned to look at Yu Sheng, who seemed a little dazed, and asked curiously, "What was that 'Blizzard Mystery Case' she mentioned?"
Yu Sheng's expression turned strange. "...A novel I wrote. It's being serialized on a media account."
"Then who's 'Lin Qi'?"
"The male lead."
"Then what about 'Night Blade'?" Eileen blinked, but before Yu Sheng could answer, she suddenly looked enlightened. "Oh, I know! She's the female lead, right?"
Yu Sheng fell silent and looked up at the ceiling.
Seeing his reaction, Eileen seemed to guess something. Her tone instantly turned cautious. "...Don't tell me it's another male lead?"
Yu Sheng leaned back in his chair. "If it were merely another male lead, I could at least understand it."
Eileen said, "...Then, a male-male romance? Although I don't remember many things, I vaguely recall that this sort of pairing exists in the world..."
Yu Sheng silently glanced at the doll. Couldn't she leave some room in her already-struggling memory for something useful? With a long sigh, he said, "It's the male lead's motorcycle."
Eileen: "..."
The little doll was deeply shaken—more shaken than when she had first seen the enormous eyeball covering the sky.
She jumped straight down from the windowsill, stood on the floor, and pointed at Yu Sheng. "You actually write such twisted things!"
"I didn't write it like that in the book!" Yu Sheng felt utterly miserable. "Could it be that everyone working for the Special Operations Bureau is under too much pressure, so their values and common sense have gotten a little warped?"
Ren Wenwen had already left by then. If she were still there, Yu Sheng really wanted to sigh