After Being Bent by Reader

Chapter 9

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Xu Chuanchuan tried to create the character design and outline of the new article, but couldn't type a word after struggling for a long time.

She found a very strange thing, as long as she moved her mind, Murong Shi's cold face appeared in her mind. Those phoenix eyes were so beautiful, as if they knew she was spying, they stared at her unfriendly, reminding her not to go too far.

Reality is reality, and fiction is fiction. How can people who are lustful about the three-dimensional world write people into their texts? If Murong Shi knew this...

Of course, Murong Shi probably won't know in this life.

But no, it's so unkind...

Xu Chuanchuan shook his head vigorously, trying to drive out his absurd thoughts. After retreating like this, she ran out of inspiration again, and went to harass Ansai in a daze.

Anji seemed to be writing words and didn't have time to pay attention to her.

Thinking that the brain hole is doomed to insomnia, Xu Chuanchuan clicked on the reader group and said hello inside: "Is there still a girl who hasn't slept so late?"

-I!

— +1

- It's almost two o'clock, you haven't slept yet, aren't you coding

When Xu Chuanchuan tapped lightly with his fingers on the keyboard, another line of words appeared in front of him.

- If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, there must be no sex. Life! Are you still single and lacking a girlfriend? Coincidentally, I also lack, I can also warm the bed~

This is not the first time it has been molested by readers. Xu Chuanchuan paused with his fingers, and after hesitating, the group exploded.

- I don't have a girlfriend either, I'm Lolita, you take care of me!

—Dada must be a cute and cute girl, I will take care of you!

-Hey, hey, Da Da hasn't spoken yet, what are you robbing, what if Da Da has a girlfriend

— Probably not, I haven’t heard it mentioned before, come out soon @爱eatmalteng.

- You wouldn't have been scared away by us, would you

In front of the computer, Xu Chuanchuan kept her hands hanging in the air. After a few seconds of stalemate, she deleted the words she typed before and typed "I'm not bent" again. Before she could press the Enter key, someone could not wait to answer for her.

—Quiet quiet, allow me to say a few words. Have all the readers changed a lot now? Don't you know that your family is a big steel pipe? ?

The person who said this was An Ji. In the group, she was wearing a vest that "loves hot pot". No one except Xu Chuanchuan knew her true identity. As a group manager, Anji's words still have weight.

- It's not actually curved? How can such a cute little sister not bend, I don't believe it [cry]

- Even if it is straight, it should be bent after writing so many books. It is not scientific to not bend!

- Are you a big fan

Xu Chuanchuan finally couldn't hold back and replied, "No fuck! I like men!"

- You are so cruel, you shattered my dream [grievance]

—No matter how big I still love you [kiss], I always thought I was straight, since I read your article and closed my eyes, I couldn’t help thinking about falling in love with your protagonist, sometimes dreaming I also dream of [Shy] Does this mean that I am about to bend

Can sexual orientation be changed at will? This is unlikely, right? !

Looking at the text in the chat window, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but wonder: "Why have I never dreamed of falling in love with my male god?"

Xu Chuanchuan's male god is a popular traffic niche, with good looks, acting skills, and good singing.

She closed her eyes unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, the male god did not appear, but Murong Shi's cold face appeared again.

Xu Chuanchuan was startled, she opened her eyes suddenly, patted her chest, and said something in her mouth: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to molest you anymore, just forgive me..."

The group was still discussing the issue of "bend and straight", Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to follow up, and when he had the opportunity, he used his mobile phone to send a red envelope.

A group of people started to grab red envelopes frantically, and quickly covered up the previous topic.

Before going to bed, Xu Chuanchuan was lying on the bed and using his mobile phone to swipe comments, and then found that someone in her just finished article voted Deep Water Lei. This is nothing, the magic is that the reader's nickname - the passerby.

Xu Chuanchuan reacted before her brain. She clicked into the backstage of the passerby, and found that it was the passerby who had thrown mines at her inexplicably before. The difference is that this person completely subscribed to her article this time.

Xu Chuanchuan thought quietly, "Does she really like my writing so much?"

She should like it very much, otherwise why would she be willing to reward her so much

Xu Chuanchuan felt guilty when she saw Murong Shi again. In the corridor, she lowered her head and said, "Miss Murong, good morning."

"Good morning." Murong Shi said the words of greetings, but her voice did not fluctuate. She seemed to be so lukewarm to everyone.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry against the wall.

Murong Shi watched her back and watched her enter the tea room.

Linda was confused: "What are you... looking at?"

Murong Shi squinted slightly, her sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, and said, "Do you think she is special?"

Linda followed her gaze, where could she see Xu Chuanchuan's figure

The question of Murong Shi was too strange, Linda was not sure what she was trying to say, she recalled Xu Chuanchuan's image in her mind for a while, and said, "She looks very cute, as for the other... I don't think it's anything special. ."

Murong Shi retracted his gaze, smiled inaudibly, and said, "I didn't notice anything special either."

Linda: "…"

Although there is no way to directly confirm it, Murong Shi intuitively believes that 199% of Xu Chuanchuan may be the author called Love to Eat Mala Tang.

Who would have thought that she could write novels for such an ordinary looking clerk who was hiding in the company? And the writing seems to be pretty good.

I can't tell at all that he is still a writer of lily novels... Could it be that Xu Chuanchuan is also a lesbian

Murong Shi retracted his mind and walked straight into the general manager's office.

Linda has drawn up new company rules and regulations according to Murong Shi's instructions. She has sent the revised documents to Murong Shi's mailbox, reminding: "Look if there is anything else that needs to be changed."

Murong Shi received the mailbox, opened the archive and looked at the documents one by one. It was all textual content, she felt a little dizzy, yawned, and was seen by Linda.

Linda: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Murong Shi responded lightly and took a sip of the coffee in hand.

Linda looked at her face carefully and lowered her voice: "It's not because of reading novels, is it?"

The indoor air conditioner was turned on very much, and there was a circle of white mist on the coffee cup, enveloping the pair of hyacinths that lacked temperature. Murong Shi drank his coffee calmly, his eyes rolled, looking at a certain part of the table, and said, "What is that?"

Linda took the stacks of documents and said, "Employee files and some old documents, do you want to see them now?"

Murong Shi pointed at the table and said, "Leave it for now, you can go out."

Being interrupted like this, Linda didn't dare to inquire any more, she put down her things and turned away.

Murong Shi slowly drank half of the liquid in the cup. This coffee has a lot of sugar added, and she is a little tired of drinking it. She put down the cup, looked back at the screen of the computer, looked at the dense text in front of her, but was thinking about the question Linda asked her just now.

She didn't get enough sleep last night, and it was indeed because she was harmed by that novel.

In fact, the novel didn't have any very attractive charm, and Murong Shi even felt that some of the plots were naive. She resisted the urge to give negative scores several times.

I hate it in my heart, but the strange thing is that the more and more Murong Shi looks, the more he can't stop. The author's unpretentious words seem to have some kind of magic, which makes people feel relaxed and can't help but want to keep looking down. By the time she finished the 300,000-word novel, it was already two in the morning.

At the end of the article, Murong Shi saw his vest in "The author has something to say".

-Thank you for the deep-water fish thrown by the passerby. Lei Yi, I love you~

It's quite polite, but the last six words make people uncomfortable.

The balance was too much to spend, so the sleepy Murong Shi threw a deep-water torpedo and fell asleep.

The contents of the document are too many to be read in a while, so Murong Shi called Linda in and said, "You send an email saying that the whole company will be cleaned in the afternoon, and you should check it before you get off work. Deduct performance points from everyone in their department."

Linda took the task and went out.

So, in the afternoon, the whole company was in chaos.

Murong Shi paid attention to the documents that Linda sent her without listening to anything outside the window. During this period, she went to the bathroom, not wanting to meet Xu Chuanchuan there.

Xu Chuanchuan stood beside the sink, and the movement at the door caught her attention. She raised her head and found that the person who came in was Murong Shi, a look of unnaturalness flashed on her face, and said, "Miss Murong... Do you want to wash your hands? "

Seeing her dodging to the side, Murong Shi did not move. Looking at the beautiful and fair face in front of him, and thinking of how he had read Xiaobai's sweet pet text written by this man all night, a strange feeling appeared in Murong Shi's heart.

Xu Chuanchuan was staring at her, worried that Murong Shi thought she was hiding here to be lazy. She twisted the water on the rag and walked to the door: "I'm going back to work."

When she was about to pass by, Murong Shi stopped her, and inexplicably said, "Is your waist okay?"

"what?"