When Mo Sen came out of the shower, Song Xi was serving dishes.
"Now that you're done washing, come over and eat."
Still on that small coffee table, Mosen sat upright on the sofa, and Song Xi squatted beside him like a little rabbit, looking at him with expectant eyes.
Mo Sen picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and slowly put it into his mouth. Fortunately, his left hand was injured, otherwise Song Xi would have to feed him.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Because he was injured, Song Xi specially made some lighter dishes.
But in fact, there were only a few delicious and easy-to-cook vegetables left in her refrigerator.
These are the vegetables she occasionally eats to improve her meals.
She usually immerses herself in typing, and by the time she finishes, she no longer has the energy to cook, so she usually just eats a bowl of instant noodles.
So I bought some simple vegetables and cooked them for myself when I had time.
Mossen chewed a few bites slowly, then nodded slightly in response to Song Xi's expectant gaze.
Her cooking skills had indeed improved; at least, they tasted much better than the burnt dishes she had prepared for herself before.
I have to say, the dish that time was simply Mossen’s nightmare. He still remembers the taste clearly.
"Really? If it tastes good, eat more."
Song Xi was obviously very happy and kept putting food into Mossen's bowl.
After dinner, Song Xi went to wash the dishes, while Mo Sen sat on the sofa watching TV.
However, his attention was not on the TV series, but on her laptop. He stood up and took her laptop.
Power on, no password.
Mo Sen smiled and looked towards the kitchen. He didn't even set a password on his computer. He was really careless.
Her computer is quite clean, with just a few typing software, chat software, a browser, and the SenSenBuXi reading client. Apart from that, there is not even any music or video software.
After thinking about it, he opened the reading client.
As he expected, there were only her own books on the bookshelf.
Mosen opened the article that Song Xi was serializing and entered the comment section.
Song Xi's current article has achieved very good results because of the recommendation, her own good writing skills, and the fact that the subject matter is not clichéd or popular.
The collection now exceeds 500,000, and there are more than 10,000 comments in the book review section.
In the eyes of those small losers, her achievement is like that of a god.
Of course, to become a true master, this achievement is not enough.
Mossen read through the comments with great interest and found the comments from readers quite interesting.
Suddenly, his attention was caught by a comment.
"Wenwen is so pretty. It would be great if it could be made into a TV series."
Below, many readers have posted comments.
Song Xi's pen name, Rouwanzi, also appears under this book review.
She just replied: Be good, this is impossible.
Mossen raised his eyebrows. Impossible
I usually see this stupid woman making a fuss, but I didn't expect that she has so little confidence in herself.
This article she wrote is about the Cell Phone Man. The plot is interesting and unconventional, and the sentences and words are very humorous. If it were really made into a TV series, it would be a good film.
When Song Xi came out after washing the dishes, she saw Mo Sen holding her computer and looking at it.
She was not angry. He didn't know how to use a computer before, and she taught him step by step.
Song Xi thought about it and completely forgot that the other person was very smart, so there was no need for her to teach him. It was obvious that he watched her operate the computer and then learned it by himself.