"Is there a difference?"
Su Yuyang replied with a half-smile, and continued walking forward, but at a much faster pace.
If it were in the past, Ling Miao would definitely respond to Su Yuyang with "Do you think there is a difference between eating and eating?" However, I don't know whether it is because this sentence is not suitable to be put here, or because Ling Miao has something on his mind, he was silent for a while. Just followed Su Yuyang's footsteps.
When they got home, the two of them went into their rooms without saying a word, closed the door, and isolated themselves from the outside world.
Time passed unconsciously, and Ling Miao's cell phone rang.
After listening to the ringtone for less than a second, I had already made a judgment that it was an alarm clock.
After turning off the alarm clock, Ling Miao stood up and left the study.
"Ling seconds!"
Ling Miao was preparing dinner in the kitchen when Su Yuyang's roar suddenly sounded in his ears. Ling Miao's hand trembled and the blade of the kitchen knife swiped across the pad of his index finger.
"Hiss—" Ling Miao took a breath and looked at the blood drops leaching out from the wound. Ling Miao frowned and held his fingers in his mouth.
Probably because the wound was a bit deep, Ling Miao's actions did not stop the bleeding, and Su Yuyang's screams came again.
If Su Yuyang's tone was like thunder last time, this time it was like a volcanic eruption.
Su Yuyang was so anxious, Ling Miao guessed that something serious must have happened. Ling Miao briefly treated the wound and hurried to Su Yuyang's room.
Standing at the door of the room, Ling Miao did not dare to go in.
"Brother Su?" Ling Miao called tentatively.
Su Yuyang turned to look at Ling Miao, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and strands of cold air shot directly towards Ling Miao, as if Ling Miao was entangled by silk threads into an ice cocoon.
"come over."
Su Yuyang's calm tone melted the ice cocoon surrounding Ling Miao with warmth, but Ling Miao's heart was still beating violently. Ling Miao walked to Su Yuyang's side tremblingly. He glanced at Su Yuyang's computer. The first thing he saw was the novel reading interface. Just by looking at it, Ling Miao already understood the purpose of Su Yuyang calling him here.
"I'll change it right away." Perhaps because he wanted to leave the low-pressure center quickly, Ling Miao turned around and left after saying this. Su Yuyang grabbed Ling Miao with his backhand and pulled hard. Ling Miao staggered and fell to Su Yuyang's chest.
"open!"
Ling Miao felt that something bad was going to happen, and his heart suddenly went cold.
Su Yuyang didn't see Ling Miao's face, so he naturally didn't guess what Ling Miao was worried about. Su Yuyang's emotionless voice fell on Ling Miao's head: "Did I tell you to leave?"
"That..." Although Ling Miao closed his eyes, he could still feel the light above his head getting darker.
Ling Miao opened his eyes to avoid Su Yuyang's thoughtful gaze. Su Yuyang chuckled and said, "Do you like my bed so much?"
"Damn it!" Ling Miao stood up suddenly. He patted his butt in disgust and snorted, "Who likes your bed? Who knows if there is some kind of ** on this quilt and sheets."
"Well, it must be my sweat." Su Yuyang replied calmly.
Ling Miao was defeated by Su Yuyang's "mentality" again. He stood up straight and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Brother Su, I didn't check the chapter update in time today, so I made such a low-level mistake. I am now Change it immediately."
"You also know that this is a low-level mistake?" Su Yuyang said with a hint of ridicule, "Then do you know that readers can complain if typos or characters that affect readers' reading appear in the text? Then do you know that the number of complaints exceeds Sixty percent of the number of readers of the chapter, so all the subscription fees for the VIP chapter must be returned to the readers?"
"Isn't there 3 hours of modification time?" Ling Miao said nonchalantly.
"3 hours?" Su Yuyang sneered, and Ling Miao's heart tightened—this chapter seemed to be updated at 10 a.m., but now... 18:23!
"I..." Ling Miao didn't know what to say. Whatever he said at this time was wrong. Ling Miao hasn't looked at how much Su Yuyang's subscription is for this chapter, but a data emperor has calculated that Su Yuyang's subscription is between 20,000-25,000. Ling Miao took out his mobile phone and calculated based on the lowest subscription price, Su Weiyang got 720 in this chapter.
720…
720 is not a small number for Ling Miao now. Ling Miao's heart seemed to have been cut by something. He lowered his head and glanced at Su Yuyang.
It’s not uncommon for readers to complain about refunds for chapters written by masters due to too many typos and “*” (except for demarcation lines).
"720 yuan is a drop in the bucket for Su Yuyang, but if Su Yuyang wants to teach me a lesson, maybe he will let me compensate. So, the key now is... "
Ling Miao suddenly raised his head and asked in a panic: "Dad, will you refund the money?"
"Already withdrawn." Su Yuyang clicked on the author's backend. He did not show Ling Miao the number of subscriptions. What he showed Ling Miao was the system message—Chapter 850 of your work "Destroy the Nine Heavens" was caused by typos due to readers' complaints. Many, after verification by the website, the subscription fees of subscribed readers will be refunded in accordance with the regulations of the website.
"Brother Su... I..." For a moment, Ling Miao felt that he was in a world of ice and snow, and his lips were trembling with cold.
After "I" for a long time, "I" couldn't come up with anything. Ling Miao simply shut his mouth and waited for Su Yuyang's verdict.
Su Yuyang closed the author's background, and the window automatically switched to the reading page. On this screen alone, Ling Miao saw three "*"s. As for the typos, although Ling Miao was confident that there were none, he was not 100% sure now.
"Has this chapter been updated when we went out?" Su Yuyang suddenly asked.
Ling Miao said "hmm".
The mouse click sounded four or five times.
"Why didn't you check in time?" Su Yuyang asked again.
"I forgot." Ling Miao said calmly, but obviously lacked confidence.
"It's not that you forgot." At this point, Su Yuyang's words were full of giving up - giving up on Ling Miao.
"I..." Ling Miao was speechless as soon as he left his mouth. It wasn't that he had nothing to say, but that everything he said was in vain.
Ling Miao never thought of checking immediately after the chapter update to see if there were any banned words.
Although Ling Miao can read the updates of the day or even the next few days while revising the manuscript, he separates work and rest very well, so after get off work, he will feel comfortable reading Su Yuyang's updates of the day. Often he is at that time Only then did I realize that the banned words in the chapter had been replaced with "*".
"Ling Miao, I'm now suspecting that you were sent by my anti-fans to attack me." Su Yuyang said in a joking tone.
joke
Ling Miao didn't think Su Yuyang was joking with him. Last time he forgot to delete his manuscript, he taught himself a lesson; this time it caused him financial losses - although not much - he actually treated himself so calmly, as calm as if the next second It's just a storm.
It's just that... I am obviously a die-hard fan of Shu Yang. I read all Shu Yang's books in original form. I have to get them even if I lose all my money. I will force myself to swallow the comic style if it is not to my liking; it is an adaptation of Shu Yang's novel. He plays all kinds of games every day; he is also an active member of Tieba. Whenever someone appears who slanders Shuyang, he is at the forefront of the battlefield.
This is how I treat Shuyang, but what about Shuyang
Because of the mistake in the update, he said that he was sent by anti-fans to attack him...
It's not grievance, resentment, or unwillingness. Ling Miao's heart is like a bowl filled with various condiments. He himself can't explain his feelings for Su Yuyang.
Don’t you want to read Su Yuyang’s books anymore? Unable to do so, reading Su Yuyang's novels seems to have become an indispensable part of Ling Miao's life.
Ling Miao bit her lip, her eye circles gradually turning red.
Su Yuyang couldn't see Ling Miao's expression, but he heard Ling Miao's inhalation, which was clearly holding back something.
Su Yuyang lifted Ling Miao's chin with his fingers, and the back of Ling Miao's hand hit Su Yuyang's forearm mercilessly: "Tell me what you want me to do."
Ling Miao's firm gaze was like a silver needle. It looked sharp but was actually vulnerable. Su Yuyang asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I'll bear the loss, but I don't want to lose this job."
"That's it?" Su Yuyang didn't seem very satisfied with Ling Miao's proposal. Ling Miao opened his mouth as if another plan had been conceived, but the result was not acceptable to Ling Miao.
Su Yuyang saw Ling Miao's change, but he did not rush Ling Miao.
Su Yuyang stood up and left the bedroom. Ling Miao's eyes followed Su Yuyang's figure and then followed Su Yuyang back to the starting point. Su Yuyang went to the kitchen and made two cups of coffee. He held one cup by himself and placed the other cup by Ling Miao's hand.
The bitter breath rushed into Ling Miao's nose, and the tears in Ling Miao's eyes instantly burst out.
"I will still bear the loss. If you want to take back the assistant job, you can take it back."
There was no expectation in Ling Miao's eyes. In his opinion, option two was Su Yuyang's most likely choice, although he was not very willing to see this ending.
"I'm not an idiot." Su Yuyang took a sip of coffee.
Ling Miao stared into Su Yuyang's eyes, which contained the joy of succeeding in his conspiracy.
Su Yuyang touched the coffee with Ling Miao's coffee, and the collision between the ceramics made a crisp and sweet sound. Su Yuyang smiled and said: "You are my die-hard fan. If you even doubt your own fan, then I am really stupid. I just want to scare you and let you know what you should do in the future."
"So?" Ling Miao's eyes did not change, but his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone. The person who grabbed his heart was Su Yuyang.
"So hurry up and cook for me now, idiot!" Su Yuyang scolded with a smile.
"Damn, I cut my hand. I don't want to move anymore. Let's eat instant noodles today!" Ling Miao announced today's dinner on the spot, and then ignored Su Yuyang's face, which looked even sadder than losing Quan Qin, and walked towards his No. 2 suitcase. Run.
After eating the noodles, Su Yuyang asked: "Why did your hand get hurt?"
"When I was chopping vegetables, someone yelled and my hands trembled, that's all."
Su Yuyang stopped talking after that, and he knew exactly who the "someone" in Ling Miao's mouth was.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Ling Miao said impatiently.
Hearing the sound of "squeaking" coming from the bathroom, Ling Miao suddenly laughed: "Su Yuyang, teasing me is fun, right? I won't give you some color to see, do you really think I'm plasticine?"