A special product that Linda brought back from Malaysia, Murong Shi specially kept a copy and asked Xu Chuanchuan to send it to An Ji.
Xu Chuanchuan contacted An Ji on QQ and asked her for her address.
Anji: "Will she be so kind to send me something? Isn't she going to send me some kind of package?! [Frightened]"
Because of the last video of "Gourd Baby", these two enemies became friends again. According to Murong Shi's temper, Xu Chuanchuan was actually quite worried that she would go to blame for An Ji, but it was later proved that she did not.
An Ji probably also realized that he was joking a little too much. He was so vigilant when he heard that these specialties were given by Murong Shi.
According to the nature of urine, I am afraid that these two people will not get better in this life. Xu Chuanchuan has nothing to do about it. After reading the news from An Ji, she couldn't help laughing.
Even if it is really ***, the courier will not dare to accept it.
In order to completely reassure An Ji, Xu Chuanchuan opened the box and took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to her: "It's all food. I'll wrap it up and send it to you myself, so that's the head office."
Anji: "It's almost the same."
After receiving the address, Xu Chuanchuan immediately placed an order on his mobile phone, and the pickup time was set at 9:00 tomorrow morning.
Murong Shi went to take a shower. She had just finished writing a chapter and chatted with An Ji when she had nothing to do.
An Ji: "Your new article is a gimmick. I think the collection and comments are rising very fast, maybe it will explode."
Xu Chuanchuan, who is not big or not, never had any hope, she just wanted to write the story well.
Unlike any previous time, this time the story was not fabricated out of thin air, it was the real emotional experience of her and Murong Shi, and the meaning contained in it was extraordinary.
A few days before the article was published, Xu Chuanchuan was anxious, worried that he could not write well, and that no one would read it.
But she is also afraid of being watched by a lot of people, because when there are too many people, all kinds of comments from monsters and ghosts will come out, and she doesn't want to be pointed at by others.
But on second thought, a business article is equivalent to a dish, readers are customers, spending money is God, and they are qualified to comment on good or bad.
Unless V does not charge money, the author is eligible not to accept bad reviews.
Suddenly I felt that I was too hasty in writing this time.
One night, Xu Chuanchuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and even woke up Murong Shi. Anxiety in her heart, she spoke out about the depression of the past few days: "Write our own story and sell it for money, isn't it good?"
Murong Shi asked confusedly, "Why not?"
Xu Chuanchuan rubbed her head against the soft spot on her chest, as if she could regain her sense of security, and muttered: "The relationship between two people should be pure and beautiful, but I use our stories to please readers and make money. , isn't this a form of blasphemy?"
Murong Shi was hot from her rubbing, and most of her consciousness was awake. She raised her chin, looked at her sleepy eyes, and said, "No matter how pure a relationship is, it must be based on material foundations. Code is your job, and you write it every day. Don't you deserve to be rewarded for all your hard work?"
Xu Chuanchuan blinked blankly.
"You're a fool if you don't make money. As long as you don't steal or rob, what's the problem?"
It also seems to make sense.
Successfully brainwashed, Xu Chuanchuan nodded mechanically and said, "No problem."
"You make money with your ability, who dares to say anything?" Murong Shi kissed her forehead and smoothed the wrinkles between her brows with her hand, "I wrote everything, don't think too much."
"Um."
Xu Chuanchuan was annoyed by his nervousness in the middle of the night. Sometimes I feel that I am very hypocritical, even if I am a pauper, I have to pretend to be arrogant.
She can only write 100,000 words a month, and this story may be written up to 400,000. It is really unrealistic to let her work for free for four months. You have to pay electricity bills to open the computer.
After listening to Murong Shi's words, Xu Chuanchuan finally felt relieved. She rubbed her sore eyes and said, "Then I'll make money, otherwise I'll feel a lot of pressure facing you as a creditor every day... Hmm—"
Murong Shi squeezed her lips with his hands, and pretended to be displeased with a straight face: "What is the creditor, I want to call my wife."
Xu Chuanchuan pushed her hand away and said with a smile, "Okay wife, let's go to sleep!"
The thoughts flew farther and farther, Xu Chuanchuan calmed down, and his fingers quickly tapped the keyboard: "The day you promoted me on Weibo, the income increased by 500. Your readers are so powerful, I love you~"
Xu Chuanchuan only remembered to post on Weibo to inform readers three days after posting. As a good friend, An Ji immediately reposted her Weibo, which added a lot of popularity to her.
An Ji: "Thank me for what, readers are not stupid, they only collect it because you write well, and it is useless to promote it if you don't write well. And it's not my readers. There are many of my Weibo fans and your fans. It's a common powder."
Xu Chuanchuan: "ヽ(￣▽￣)"
The new article has been updated to Chapter 5. Xu Chuanchuan gets hundreds of comments every day. He is very happy when he is happy, but it will be embarrassing when he sees some comments.
Although she didn't mention that this article was her real experience, there were still many people who saw what "passer-by-passer poetry" said in the group. discuss.
But no matter what they asked or said, Xu Chuanchuan didn't respond at all. She was afraid that the description would get darker, so she simply changed it to a unified red envelope.
Sending red envelopes even aroused readers' desire to leave comments, and Xu Chuanchuan brushed comments every day until he felt soft.
Taking advantage of the interval between chatting with An Ji, she sent out more than 200 red envelopes in batches, turned off the background, turned off the computer, and went to lie on the bed.
The phone vibrated, and An Ji sent her another message: "Do you still want to make a career?"
Every time he finished a novel, Xu Chuanchuan would ask the studio to help print the physical book and give it to readers as a gift. It has been half a month since the last novel was finished, and she only marked it as finished a few days ago. This time, the opening of the article was too hasty, and she focused on the new article, if it wasn't for the Anji reminder, she would have forgotten it.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Yes, let's do it on the weekend."
An Ji: "Do you need to draw? I know a girl who can help you draw for free."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Free? So good!"
An Ji: "She is a reader of mine. She learned to draw. She wants to find a few characters to practice her hands."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Then how does she draw?"
Anji: "She helped me draw these, I think it's good [picture] [picture] [picture]."
Those three pictures were finished pictures, and Xu Chuanchuan was very satisfied after reading them: "Yes."
An Ji: "This is her QQ number *********, you can add her to chat with her in detail."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Okay!"
After Murong Shi finished taking a shower, she returned to her room and saw Xu Chuanchuan and Ge You playing on the phone while leaning on the whale pillow, reminding her, "Go take a bath."
"Wait a minute." Xu Chuanchuan didn't lift his head.
Seeing her fingers, Murong Shi didn't stop, and with a fascinated look, she came over and glanced suspiciously at the phone screen, and found that she was chatting with someone else.
"It's Tang Xin again?" Murong Shi asked innocently.
"No, a freshman's little sister."
"Little sister?" Murong Shi raised her eyebrows and looked at her for a moment, "When did you hook up with little sister?"
Xu Chuanchuan paused as he typed, met her emotional eyes, and said with a smile: "What kind of hookup, he is a painter, I want to make a career, please help me draw two pictures."
Murong Shi's expression softened a little, and he urged her to take a bath.
Xu Chuanchuan went out of bed with bare feet to look for a change of clothes, and said while looking through the cabinet: "This girl's style is more ancient, and my writing is modern, so I don't think she is very interested. I used to have a reader who was very good at it. Painting, the characters she draws are very cute, and people feel very warm and sweet at first glance. Unfortunately, she has long stopped reading my text, and Weibo has not moved."
Murong Shi listened attentively to her chatter for a long time, and said, "Is that the person who helped you draw the pictures from the previous six books?"
"It's her." Xu Chuanchuan held a small inner in his hand, tilted his head to think about it, and said, "I remember that she seems to be in the UK... oops!"
Murong Shi was startled by her roar, and the towel almost fell to the ground: "What's wrong?"
"I suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone privately chatted with me on Weibo, saying that the girl who helped me draw was her ex-girlfriend. In order to collect the paintings drawn by her ex-girlfriend, she also wanted to buy those six books from me. As soon as I heard it, I was very sorry, so I gave her the six novels for free." Xu Chuanchuan tucked her panties into her hand, "Wait a minute, I'll check the private message, there should be a record."
"Don't look at it." Murong Shi pulled her back.
"quickly."
Murong Shi held onto her hand and said, "Don't look at it, I know who you are talking about."
Xu Chuanchuan was surprised: "How could you possibly know?"
"The woman who helped you paint is Fang Qin's ex-girlfriend, and the person who asked you for a book is Fang Qin."
Xu Chuanchuan's eyes widened a little: "Really?!"
"Fang Qin was in the UK before." Murong Shi paused, "My ex-girlfriend was going to study abroad, Fang Qin gave up her job and gave up her family to accompany her, but three years later, the woman dumped her."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan remembered this story, she just didn't expect so many coincidences in the world.
"Fang Qin, this stupid woman..." Murong Shi shook her head with a wry smile, and said indifferently, "She just returned to China at that time, and she didn't dare to go back to face her parents, so she hid in our house for a while. Fill in the address for her to send the courier. The one is ours, and the phone number is mine."
It's been too long, and the memory is a little blurry, but Xu Chuanchuan clearly remembered that the woman who asked her for the book was in the same city and district as her, and she took a few more glances at that time.
Still, she was careless. If she knew that the number belonged to Murong Shi, she would just call and expose it, so she wouldn't be kept in the dark.
Murong Shi raised her eyebrows and said, "Even if you call me, I won't answer."
Xu Chuanchuan snorted and suddenly remembered something: "This is the first time I sent you a book, in order to test your identity, I called the number you left for me, but why is there a cat meowing? "
Murong Shi: "..."
Xu Chuanchuan approached her and looked up at her eyes: "You pretended, didn't you!"
Murong Shi looked calm: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Wow—you're too embarrassed to pretend! When I don't have any evidence, right?"
"What evidence?"
Xu Chuanchuan was stopped by her questioning. I was so nervous that I didn't have time to record!
His eyes flickered, Xu Chuanchuan stuck his neck and said, "I don't have any evidence, but I know you must have faked it! You even lied to me that your cat has become a cat!"
Murong Shi smiled but said nothing.
"Is it you who became the sperm? Let me peel off your skin and see if you are a human or a cat!"
Murong Shi spread his arms generously: "Come on, welcome to strip."
Xu Chuanchuan lunged at her with claws and claws, and stopped before his hand touched her skin.
She touched the keyboard and the phone just now, and her dirty hands were reluctant to fall on her clean skin. Xu Chuanchuan snorted and said, "I'll take care of you after I take a shower."
Murong Shi couldn't help laughing: "I'll wait for you."
As a result, when she got out of the shower and climbed onto the bed, Xu Chuanchuan was stripped clean, and she blushed and panted, complaining, "You big liar."
The voice was soft and not threatening at all, Murong Shi stroked her chest with her fingers vaguely, and lowered her head to hold it.
"..." Xu Chuanchuan didn't have the ability to parry at all, so he collapsed directly.
The phone rang a few times in the middle, but they didn't care.
Murong Shi pulled her up to take a shower, and picked up the phone to take a look.
A missed call came from Fang Qin, and Murong Shi called back: "Why are you looking for me?"
Fang Qin pretended to be surprised and said, "It's been an hour. Did I bother you just now?"
"Are you alright?"
Fang Qin said sternly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I want to ask you to help me take care of my little cutie."
"Little cute?"
"It's just a few fish I raised."
"… "
Unable to hear the full content, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but ask when Murong Shi hung up the phone with a complicated expression, "Will Fang Qin want to travel again?"
Murong Shi shook his head: "It said that he was going on a business trip for a few days."
"Where are you going?"
"She didn't say it."
"Oh."
Fortunately, I didn't ask, otherwise Fang Qin didn't know how to answer.
A few days ago, I went to the flower and bird market to buy a few pet fish on a whim. Fang Qin placed the fish tank on a half-meter-high shelf in the living room. Today, I temporarily decided to go on a business trip. I was worried that the fish would starve to death during her absence, so I could only ask Murong Shi to help take care of her.
The air ticket was also booked online today. Fang Qin packed his luggage and took out his mobile phone to confirm the time again.
At 8:15, S city will fly to Shanghai, which means she will get up very early tomorrow.
Fang Qin's mood was a little subtle as he had to fly there less than a week after returning from Shanghai.
Why Shanghai? All this can only be said to be a coincidence.
After returning to China, Fang Qin searched for two months and could not find a suitable job. He accidentally met Zhu Chen, a roommate of college classmates, and said that she and her husband opened an advertising company that was recruiting people and was invited by the other party.
It is precisely because of the good relationship that she was able to unconditionally take a long vacation to travel some time ago.
During today's meeting, Zhu Chen's husband said that he was going on a business trip to discuss an advertising investment project at a convention and exhibition. He was going to bring a female assistant with him. After the meeting, Zhu Chen quietly found her and said, "Fang Qin, you can work here. Can't you put it aside for a while and go on a business trip with my husband?"
Fang Qin didn't know why: "Didn't you say the assistant went with him? Two people are not enough?"
Zhu Chen pulled her into the office, locked the door, nodded her chin on the female assistant who was passing by, and said in a low voice, "I'm really worried that they are traveling alone."
Fang Qin was stunned: "I am also a woman."
Zhu Chen closed the curtains, scouring her face, and said, "You are different from her, and you don't like men."
It turns out that not liking men has this "advantage".
Fang Qin didn't start naturally, and said, "If you're really worried, just follow along."
"Hey, you don't know." Zhu Chen rubbed his stomach, "I have it, it's inconvenient to fly around."
"You have it?" Fang Qin stared at her flat belly, "I can't tell, how many months?"
Zhu Chen is not tall and a little fat. When she smiles, the flesh on both sides of her cheeks swells up. Her eyes are soft, as if with maternal love, and she said happily, "It's only been three weeks, you can't see it."
Fang Qin smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."
"Thank you." Zhu Chen held her hand affectionately, "Although my husband is an honest man, I still don't worry about other women beside him. We have lived together for four years, and I can only trust you, you. Just help me."
As soon as he came back and wanted to run outside again, Fang Qin resisted in his heart, but Zhu Chen couldn't stand it. Besides, Zhu Chen is the proprietress, and she will not obey.
"Okay, I'll go. Where?"
"Shanghai."
"..." Suddenly hearing these two words, Fang Qin had an unreal feeling, and asked again uncertainly, "Where?"
"Shanghai." Seeing her hesitation, Zhu Chen thought she regretted it, and said softly, "Shanghai is a little far away, but don't worry, I'll book a flight for you, and it'll be there in two hours."
Fang Qin didn't care whether to take the plane or the train. She didn't even pay attention to what Zhu Chen said. All she thought about was that that person was also in Shanghai.
After leaving Shanghai, she and Tang Xin never contacted each other again, and their chat records were still at that awkward point.
Tang Xin deliberately rejected her, she couldn't be hot and cold.
When I came to Shanghai with my work, my mood was completely different from last time. Time is running out, Fang Qin runs outside with Zhu Chen's husband every day, and has no time to think about other things.
On the third day of arriving in Shanghai, Zhu Chen's husband signed a contract, two days ahead of schedule. He was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, so he called his assistant to book a flight ticket, and couldn't wait to fly back to share the good news with his wife.
After hanging up the phone, he turned to Fangqin and said, "This time you have worked hard for you. I will treat you to a big meal when you go back."
"Row."
A few minutes later, the assistants booked the tickets and sent the itinerary information to their respective phones. Fang Qin looked at it and saw that there were still two and a half hours before taking off.
Zhu Chen's husband smiled and said, "It's hard to come here. If you want to buy something, go and buy it."
Except for Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi, no one around knew that she had been to Shanghai before. Fang Qin wanted to say "no need", but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
In fact, it would be good to buy some biscuits to go back.
Some time ago, the four of them passed by the cake shop when they were shopping in Shanghai. Fang Qin looked for it from memory, but she did not expect to find it.
There are colorful balloons hanging at the door of the cake shop, and there are two golden bells on the glass door. As long as someone pushes the door and enters, the bell will make a crisp sound.
The decoration is very attentive, which probably can increase the customer's shopping desire
Fang Qin looked around, and suddenly a warm greeting floated out from inside: "Welcome."
this voice...
Rows of shelves blocked the view, Fang Qin walked in gently with his legs open. It's a pity that she was wearing high heels, and she would make a noise no matter how careful she was.
An Ji, who was counting the change at the cash register, raised her head when she heard the sound, and looked at the person who came, she was slightly taken aback.
In an instant, he forgot how many banknotes he had counted. An Ji watched her approach step by step, and stammered, "You, why haven't you left yet?"
Unexpectedly, the way to meet again is like this, Fang Qin glanced at the cute apron on her body, smiled lightly, and said, "Are you surprised?"
Anji: "..." It wasn't a surprise anyway.
…
Recently, I always see someone in the circle of friends drying cats, the chubby British short film raised by Xiaoyan, and the three good-looking puppets raised by An Ji. Xu Chuanchuan feels itchy every time he sees it.
She asked Murong Shi, "Can we have one too?"
Murong Shi frowned and said, "I don't like furry animals."
"Are you allergic to fur?"
"My mother is allergic to hair. I just don't like it and feel troublesome."
Xu Chuanchuan pouted, poked her finger lightly at her heart, and said, "I don't like small animals, you have no love."
Murong Shi was neither angry nor annoyed, grabbed her hand and kissed her, and said affectionately, "I gave you all of my heart, and I don't have the energy to love anything else."
"Hey—it's so numb." He was disgusted, but Xu Chuanchuan was quite happy in his heart.
"That's what's called numbness." Murong Shi pulled the collar of her clothes away, took a deep breath while holding it.
Xu Chuanchuan took a deep breath, feeling like his soul was out of his body.
"Is it numb?"
"Ma, numb..."
It's still swollen... Why are you so strong, and there is no milk o(╥﹏╥)o
If it wasn't for the short lunch break, Xu Chuanchuan would have no doubt that someone was a wolf. She shielded her chest with a pillow and ducked vigilantly.
Xu Chuanchuan was a little depressed because he was not supported. He searched for cat dolls on Taobao and wanted to buy one as a display. He looked at it and suddenly found a strange thing.
"Whoa-"
"I'm still not sleeping, what's it called?" Murong Shi was awakened by her as soon as she narrowed her eyes.
Xu Chuanchuan showed her the screen of his mobile phone, pointed to a certain fragrant picture on it, and said, "You must look good in this."
Murong Shi fixed his eyes and pursed his lips.
A set of sexy cat ladies.
Without waiting for her response, Xu Chuanchuan retracted his phone, tapped his finger, and happily added the item to the shopping cart.