Off the track, back to the original point.
Xiang Wan found that life hadn't changed much.
She used one night to rebaptize herself with three views, and got up the next morning to take a look in the mirror.
Ah! Girl, you are another hero.
"From today onwards, I will not sleep late, I will work hard to save the manuscript! Come on!"
Xiang Wan clenched his fists and cheered himself up in front of the mirror. Then he quickly turned on the computer and logged into the author's backstage. The readers chatted for a while, then yawned, changed their clothes and left the room.
When locking the door, she subconsciously looked up at the door and window Liangzi.
Ok
She looked because she was worried.
I was shocked because the broken door and window Ryoko had been repaired.
She hasn't come back for a few days, so she didn't find someone to do it at all
When she reached the entrance of the courtyard downstairs, she asked the doorman.
Uncle Wang told her that someone complained to the property, and it was the property who found someone to do it.
"Oh, thanks!"
Xiang Wan didn't know who the person who complained was.
Just like the computer that made her sleepless for most of the night, the giver could not be found—
Xiang Wan thought of Bai Muchuan, but selfishly refused to believe it was him.
That's it! Love so and so!
Let nature take its course is the great wisdom of the world. She convinced herself.
Summer, early morning, warm breeze.
Xiang Wan hadn't gotten up early for a long time, and hadn't enjoyed such a wonderful moment.
She half-closed her eyes, and slowly walked to the breakfast shop outside the community like a walk.
As a result, standing at the door, he immediately saw Cheng Zheng sitting inside eating noodles.
What a coincidence!
She didn't say a word, and silently bought a soy milk and a deep-fried dough stick, and after paying the money, she wanted to leave.
As soon as he turned his head, he was stopped by Cheng Zheng.
"To the teacher!"
There are many people in the breakfast shop, and it is very eye-catching for him to be such a handsome boy.
So, when he yelled at her, a group of people looked at her.
I lost it! Xiang Wan turned around with a stiff face, and had no choice but to greet him with a smile, "Hi, is Cheng Dui here?"
Cheng Zheng nodded, walked over, stared at the food in her hand, "Can you be full with this?"
Xiang Wan was embarrassed, "It's about the same. I didn't eat breakfast before. Try it today."
Cheng Zheng let out an oh, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Well... I forgot to bring the money, can I trouble you to lend it to me..."
... You have a mobile phone without money
… so convenient to pay now
Before Xiang Wan could slander, Cheng Zheng lowered his head and tugged at his short tracksuit that showed his figure, as if he had seen through her, "Come out for a run and eat, I didn't bring anything..."
Ok!
Xiang Wan could still afford a bowl of noodles.
She bought the bill for Cheng Zheng, "You don't have to pay it back, I treat it as your treat. Cheng Dui, goodbye—"
"No! How dare I take advantage of you?" Cheng Zheng frowned.
Then, under Xiang Wan's suspicious gaze, he leisurely took out his phone from his pocket, looked at her seriously, "Add a WeChat message, and I'll transfer the money to you later—"
"..."
There was a madman roaring in Xiang Wan's heart.
Does he have a cell phone and can't pay for it himself
What are you doing? Would it be too silly to strike up a conversation
But Cheng Zheng was so serious, it didn't seem like he was trying to strike up a conversation...
Would it be too hypocritical for her to refuse
Xiang Wan twitched the corner of his mouth, reluctantly scanned the QR code to add him on WeChat, and then kindly reminded, "Cheng Dui, it's very convenient to pay with WeChat and Alipay now, and you can wander around the world without cash—"
"Oh? Really?" Cheng Zheng put away the phone, looked at her porcelain-white face seriously, and said solemnly: "I rarely use it, I don't know if I can have breakfast."
"Hehe." Xiang Wan smiled dryly, "Then I'll go first."
Cheng Zheng watched her leave in a panic, "Goodbye."
Xiang Wan didn't worry about this episode.
On the way back, she was thinking about her plot.
Fingers are inconvenient, typing is not so fast, but there is no problem with the plot.
However, after thinking about it all the way home, she was defeated by the phone as soon as she sat down.
In this era, there are too many melons to eat.
As long as you turn your phone, your eyes and mind will not be idle.
She swiped Weibo for a while, and reflexively entered the topic of the 720 case.
The heat of the case has passed, and the number of posts has decreased a lot. Even if there are some people who think the case is still suspicious, or discuss with great interest the issues of love, social ethics, values, etc. involved in the case, they are like small splashes on the river, and they are swept away by more hot news in an instant up.
The times are impetuous.
What the audience wants is freshness.
No one paid attention to the 720 case.
Xiang Wan's book was actually the same.
However, thanks to the 720 case, there are at least some more readers compared to the initial desertion.
Even more, male readers—
Well, Xiang Wan was also drunk.
Attracting male readers proves that she has a pure man in her heart.
They discussed the logical reasoning and case setting in her book very seriously and rationally, and were not interested in the love in the novel. Compared with the CP party with pink bubbles in the book review area, they became a small stream of fresh air.
Xiang Wan also read their book reviews and suggestions carefully.
After reading it, she will take careful notes.
Summarize your own shortcomings and plan the next plot...
With regard to the "remnant finger", she wrote while surfing the Internet, typing out a detailed outline of almost 2,000 words for most of the day.
It's just that she didn't send it to the reader management group this time—
With the psychological shadow of "who is lying" last time, her relationship with readers is inexplicably awkward.
Whether it's her or them, every word they say will be cautious, for fear that others will misunderstand and cause trouble to others. I was also afraid that someone would take screenshots of the chat records out of context and misunderstand something. Gone are the days of casual gags in the past.
Rehabilitation for three days.
Xiang Wan was in a trance.
On the evening of the fourth day, there was a knock on her door.
Xiang Wan thought it was a food delivery person, so she hopped over with her slippers on.
As a result, he opened the door and saw Fang Yuanyuan with a dark face.
"What?" Xiang Wan thought it was the aftereffect of leaving her aunt's house that day.
Startled for a moment, she went to pull Fang Yuanyuan, teasing her with a playful smile, "The editor came to the humble house, why did you come?"
Fang Yuanyuan snorted, entered the room and kicked off her high heels, stepped on the ground barefoot, took a bottle of drink from Xiang Wan's refrigerator, and sat on the sofa, "Of course I'm here to remind you. My dear author, How many days have you been off?"
Damn!
Urge more to come home.
It may not be a good thing to have a cousin as an editor!
Xiang Wan held up his injured hand to show her, "I'm already like this, do you still have the heart to urge me to change?"
Fang Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, "Why can't I bear it? My performance bonus is more important, or your hand!?"
Xiang Wan rubbed her head and moaned, "Of course..."
"My Performance Funds Matter!"
"So—what are you going to do? If you don't want a manuscript, you have to die!"
Xiang Wan knew that she was soft and not hard, so she lowered her hands in an innocent gesture.
"Simple!" Fang Yuanyuan said, "I want to move in with you and personally supervise your writing..."
"Ah?" Xiang Wan's wide-eyed eyes hadn't recovered yet, Fang Yuanyuan threw another bombshell, "I'm in a relationship. It's inconvenient at home, and I don't bother to listen to my mother's nagging. Plus reminders, I live in you Here, it happens to kill two birds with one stone."
"... Change the idiom!"
"one stone two bird?"
"Is it good to kill two birds with one stone?"
"Yes! So why are you the author and I'm just the editor? Then it's settled so happily." Fang Yuanyuan sat down lazily and pointed at the door, "I have a luggage, please bring it in. Xiaowan Night… "
"Damn it!" Xiang Wan pulled at her hair, which made her fingers ache.
The pain reminded her, and Sun Erniang stood in front of Fang Yuanyuan with her hips akimbo, smiling sinisterly.
"No problem living here. Number one, rent sharing. Number two..."
"Share male tickets?"
"Get lost!" Xiang Wan glared at her, "Tell me first, who is your boyfriend?"
Fang Yuanyuan blinked, looked at the door mysteriously, and blew on her, "Guess?"
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door again. The man at the door muttered softly, probably saying why the luggage wasn't taken in, and then he pushed the half-closed door open.
Seeing a familiar face, Xiang Wan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground!
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Ho Ho~
Guess, who is Fang Yuanyuan's male ticket
Xiaobai: Anyway, it’s not me!
Cheng Zheng: Not me, but not necessarily him.
Xiaobai: A wretched guy went there for breakfast today, very suspicious~
Cheng Zheng: It seems that another case has happened... Someone is about to leave...
Mysterious man (black face): I'm in a relationship, you talk so much