With a "pop", Xu Chuanchuan patted to death a murdering mosquito, and scolded in a low voice, "Little beast, you dare to bite me."
The weather started to get hot. Xu Chuanchuan rented a house on the first floor, covered by trees in the front and back. The indoor temperature was suitable, but there were many mosquitoes.
The aging main box "woo woo woo" is noisy, which is in contrast to the "humming" mosquito call.
Xu Chuanchuan took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and a message popped up in the lower right corner of the computer, from Haoji Youanji.
Anji: "It's almost twelve o'clock. Are you going to update tonight? Your readers are still waiting below!"
Xu Chuanchuan immediately clicked on the QQ group with less than 1,000 people, and it really exploded.
Reader 1: "Why haven't you updated today?"
Reader 2: "Isn't Kavin over? Still don't have time to write?"
Reader 3: "Maybe I haven't finished writing it yet? @爱eatpot What is our family busy with?"
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"Love hot pot" is An Ji's trumpet, and she immediately chatted with Xu Chuanchuan privately when she saw that the situation was wrong.
After Xu Chuanchuan quickly browsed the content, he sighed in his heart and said, "I'm obviously more!"
Could it be that the system has lost her update again
Anji sent a second message: "Sleep?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "No."
Xu Chuanchuan opened the browser, clicked the link of "Jinjiang Literature City" in the list of favorites, logged in to the account, entered the management background, opened it, and was stunned.
The system didn't pump, her fault...
Xu Chuanchuan: "I made a mistake in the time of depositing the manuscript [grievance]"
Ansai: "No wonder [sweats]"
Xu Chuanchuan opened the reader group quietly, and apologized to the readers who had been waiting for a long time: "I'm sorry everyone, it has just been updated, let's go and see, I love you guys~"
After Xu Chuanchuan sent the message, the readers in the group exploded again, and she chatted with them for a while.
During the period, Anji looked for her: "If you don't come back for a long time, you won't be flirting with some young lady behind my back, right?"
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Even if I'm flirting, I'm still good with my little brother."
An Ji: "Hey, after so many years of writing lily essays, I still haven't bent. I really don't know whether to praise you for your calmness or your coldness."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
Xu Chuanchuan froze for a while at the open blank document, sighed, and said to An Ji: "The ending is so difficult, the readers shouted to 'get in the car', but I have never even talked about love, how do I know how to write Roll out the sheets!"
Anji: "Do you want to fall in love? Look for me, I will teach you [color]"
"Pfft—" Xu Chuanchuan sprayed a mouthful of saliva onto the screen.
She calmed down and typed quickly with her fingers: "God, please forgive me, I'm straight! I like men!"
Anji: "Okay, I'll go to Thailand in a while and come back to find you."
Xu Chuanchuan knew that An Ji was joking, and after chatting with An Ji for a while, she felt better, and she decided to code.
It's already two o'clock in the morning when I finish writing. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend. After turning off the computer and taking a shower, Xu Chuanchuan lay on the bed with his stiff old waist.
After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Xu Chuan strung up to wash, took out his mobile phone, and saw the greeting sent by An Ji: "Are you awake?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "Just woke up, ready to order takeout."
Anji: "Don't eat takeout, you'll be complaining about back pain all day in your thirties, you should go out for a walk more, get popular and find some inspiration or something."
Xu Chuanchuan is twenty-five years old this year. Due to sitting in front of the computer for a long time and not moving, he has some problems with his waist recently. She went to the hospital, and the doctor said it was a lumbar muscle strain, so she should pay attention to rest and exercise.
After being reminded by Anji, Xu Chuanchuan felt uncomfortable in his lower back again. "It's not a bad thing to go out for a walk," she thought.
But when she changed her clothes and went out, she flinched a little under the scorching sun. She went into the house, took an umbrella, and walked along the street for ten minutes. It was so dry that she entered a KFC by the roadside.
Xu Chuanchuan's appetite was larger than that of ordinary women. She ordered ten spicy wings, a pack of French fries, and a large glass of Coke. She found a seat by the window and sat down.
Xu Chuanchuan put on gloves, glanced at the others in the restaurant, and found that except for herself, the other tables were filled with two or more people. She suddenly felt sad.
She has no boyfriend and no friends, and her colleagues who usually play well are married women. She does have a younger sister who is going to college in this city, but her younger sister is just busy with her freshman year.
Xu Chuanchuan played with his mobile phone in a bored manner, and a man and a woman appeared next to him. The tip of his nose was stimulated by a strong scent of perfume, Xu Chuanchuan sneezed and glanced inadvertently.
The man was well dressed, clean and white, with a slightly frivolous smile. The woman was wearing a sexy red dress and heavy make-up. She squeezed her throat and said, "Young Master Jiang, can we change places?"
White-faced man: "Is it bad here?"
The girl in the red dress pouted and made no secret of her disgust: "But it's too low here. What kind of fried chicken burger doesn't fit your status as a young master at all."
Xu Chuanchuan, who was nibbling on the low food, said: "..."
The white-faced man didn't care: "You can go if you don't like it, but I didn't stop you."
The woman in the red dress changed abruptly, she hurriedly changed her smile, and said flatteringly, "No low, no low, I'm not going anywhere, I'll follow you today."
Xu Chuanchuan retracted his gaze, and continued to nibble on chicken wings while reading the comments that readers left her.
The man and the woman next to him got tired and crooked, and the woman squeaked, "Would you like to go to my house after eating?"
White-faced man: "Go to your house during the day? Is it appropriate?"
The woman in the red dress: "It's suitable, I'm the only one in our family."
The man glanced at the woman's big breasts, thoughtfully, and whispered: "Why haven't you come yet..."
Woman in red dress: "Who didn't come?"
The white-faced man is serious: "I don't like going to other people's houses."
The woman in the red dress was overjoyed and said eagerly, "Why don't you go to your house then!"
The white-faced man said without hesitation, "Not everyone can go to my house."
The woman in the red dress withdrew her smile, pushed the man lightly, and feigned anger, "Could it be that there are other women hiding in your house?"
The white-faced man raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what... Shuangshuang, I actually have a girlfriend."
The expression on the red dress woman's face was unpredictable, and she raised her voice: "You lie, I don't believe it!"
Xu Chuanchuan thought secretly, "Will we not fight later?"
Xu Chuanchuan speeded up his eating, and Yunjuan finished ten chicken wings comfortably. She drank half a glass of Coke, her stomach was a little stretched, and she wanted to go to the toilet. But she was worried that once she left her seat, the waiter would mistakenly think that she had eaten and took her things away. She hasn't eaten the fries yet.
Xu Chuanchuan walked quickly to the cashier, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the bathroom first, don't take my things later."
Waiter: "Is that the number one table? Okay, we got it."
Xu Chuanchuan felt ashamed, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and rushed into the bathroom.
In less than two minutes, she came out of the bathroom, and saw something spread on the No. 1 table from a distance, she walked over with joy.
At this moment, a girl pushed open the glass door and walked in. She was tall and thin, wearing a pair of sky-high shoes, but it didn't hinder her pace at all.
The girl had delicate makeup on her face, and her long hair that was tied up high fluttered as she walked, like a whisk swaying in the air, and the exaggerated Cartier earrings made a clanging sound.
Her upper body was a water blue sleeveless deep V shirt, and her lower body was a pair of snow-white trousers, which made her two sky-defying long legs even more slender. She strode wide, and in a blink of an eye, she was in front of Xu Chuanchuan.
Xu Chuanchuan suddenly had the illusion that he had entered the wrong show, and the girl in front of her seemed to be the model she saw on TV. It's just that the girl was not walking on the catwalk. She seemed to be carrying the wind under her feet, passing Xu Chuanchuan and stopping at table 11.
Sitting on the eleventh table are a white-faced man and a red-skirted woman.
The woman in the red dress is acting like a spoiled brat with the man with the white face: "It doesn't matter how many girlfriends you have, as long as you have me in your heart. If you don't want to go to my house, then..."
"You're here, Murong!" The white-faced man stood up, excitedly wanting to grab the girl's hand, "She's my girlfriend, Mu..."
With a crisp sound, the girl raised her hand and slapped the white-faced man.
The face of the white-faced man was beaten.
The woman in the red dress was interrupted in the middle of her speech, and was slapped by the girl who suddenly appeared. She stood up with an "ah": "Jiang Shao, are you alright?"
The white-faced man covered the half of his face that was beaten, and looked angrily at the girl who beat him: "Murong Shi, are you crazy!"
The girl called Murong Shi grabbed the coke on the table without saying a word. The girl in the red dress responded quickly this time and held her hand tightly: "What are you doing?"
Murong Shi sneered, glanced around, and found that there was just a cup of Coke on the table next to it. It was obvious to the naked eye that there was still a lot of liquid in it, and she didn't want to bring it over.
Xu Chuanchuan reacted slowly and shouted, "That's mine!"
When it was too late, Murong Shi lifted the lid and poured half a cup of ice Coke on the face of the white-faced man.
"..." The woman in the red dress was so surprised that she forgot to call.
The brown cola flowed down the white face, making the white-faced man embarrassed.
Murong Shi rushed before him and said coldly, "Jiang Shaohua, if you dare to play with me again, it won't be Coke next time you are thrown on your face!"
She put these words down, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around her, and turned around arrogantly to leave.
Xu Chuanchuan, who woke up from the dream, reached out and stopped her.
Murong Shi frowned and glanced at her: "Do we know each other?"
Xu Chuanchuan watched a farce and knew that once a woman was angry, it was not easy to provoke her, but she felt distressed when she thought about her half cup of Coke, and said aggrievedly: "The Coke you poured just now belongs to me."
Murong Shi turned back, saw the mess on the No. 1 table, and returned to the woman in front of him. Her icy face loosened, but she said bluntly, "Sorry, I thought there was no one at that table. I didn't bring a wallet. You can pay the man for the Coke money."
As soon as she finished speaking, she walked around Xu Chuan without squinting.
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."