Chapter 1 Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau
The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.
Jiangnan in April is the season of spring and recovery.
In Ninggang City, south of the Yangtze River, there is a three-bedroom room, one of which was simply converted into a study.
Although the sun was shining outside the window, the thick curtains were closed, and the room was dimly lit.
The yellow incandescent light gives a warm sense of decadence, and the walls are shrouded in light, whether they are yellow or white.
There is no furniture in this study, except for a small sofa against the wall, there is only a computer desk.
There is a notebook on the computer desk, some books are stacked messily next to it, and there is a bucket of instant noodles that have not been eaten.
At this time, a young man was sitting in front of the computer desk, and he was concentrating on the codeword.
The door to the study was suddenly opened, and the loud sound of the heel of her shoe against the floor was heard, and a young woman in a powder-blue dress walked into the room and sat down on the sofa.
This woman has thin willow eyebrows, which should be gentle, but at this time, she is slightly wrinkled, looking stubborn and rejecting thousands of miles away, but there is no wave in her indifferent eyes.
The graceful face, no emotion, red lips are pink, but there is no smile of the country, just coldly embellished on the cold face, the cold temperament is undoubtedly telling the living not to approach.
"Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. ”
Zhuang Shirui suddenly gritted her teeth, endured her anger, and spit out word by word, forming such a sentence.
"Good. ”
Hao Zhi replied without looking back, his eyes were still staring at the computer, and his hands were on the keyboard to quickly code words.
At this time, his plot is being written to the critical point, the protagonist will grab the Xuanyin Bell and is being besieged by the four major sects, Hao Zhi is ready to let the protagonist Wang Daming open the golden finger and kill.
Zhuang Shirui's eyes were staring at Hao Zhi's back, her eyes were bursting with raging anger, and her slender hands dragged two pages of white paper, pinching out the wrinkles.
Suddenly, she stood up, stepped forward, grabbed the notebook in her hand, pulled back the curtains, and threw the notebook out the window.
"Write, write, write, you know that writing every day, so important? 200,000 words have not been put on the shelves, for this new book, I have pasted thousands of red envelopes, you say, how many books is this? Ah~ How many books?"
Zhuang Shirui's eyes were on fire, her face was extremely angry with a hideous expression, she pointed at Hao Zhi with one hand, and pulled the white paper in her hand with the other.
"Why did my mother fall in love with you in the first place? I was chased by you on the street, and what was the result? After two years of marriage, you have been at home every day, no job, no income, and even the basic medical insurance has to be paid by yourself. I'm fortunate that all the dead wages I earned at work were put into your red envelopes. ”
Hao Zhi hadn't recovered from the computer being lost, he looked at Zhuang Shirui with dull eyes and didn't say a word.
"Tell you, Hao Zhi, we're finished, completely finished. ”
"I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, don't make excuses for me. ”
"If you're still a man, just talk and go. ”
She threw the white paper in her hand on the table, and the five clear big characters of "divorce agreement" appeared in front of Hao Zhi's eyes.
Zhuang Shirui may have been tired of scolding, she stopped talking, slammed the door directly, and left home.
On the table, the crumpled two-page divorce agreement seemed to mock and pitiful.
As soon as Zhuang Shirui left, Hao Zhi woke up.
He lowered his head slightly, his hands covering his entire face, tears slowly sliding down his fingers.
It's still come to this!
The two met on the Internet three years ago, when Hao Zhi was writing his first book.
The first one.,Newcomer author.,No recommendation.,No collection.。
Zhuang Shirui is the first reader, and the only reader of this book.
For the sake of this only reader, Hao Zhi endured the boring mood of the stand-alone machine and wrote hundreds of thousands of words until Zhuang Shirui became his girlfriend, which was the end of the book.
Then the two fell in love, and then got married naturally.
After marriage, the stresses of life begin to manifest themselves.
Hao Zhi couldn't find a few jobs, and he couldn't do it for a month or two, so he was either dismissed or didn't do well, so he proposed not to do it.
After going back and forth like this a few times, Hao Zhi simply stayed at home and started writing again.
He has the experience of writing the first book, and Hao Zhi's second book is very smooth to write, he has studied several popular books, adding all kinds of popular bridges, what system, divorce, crossing, rebirth, all add to it.
The new book immediately showed the potential of the fire, and the daily collection increased by tens of hundreds, and it only took tens of thousands of words to successfully get the contract.
It's just that this society is changing with each passing day, and the online text is changing rapidly, and those old-fashioned bridges will soon become outdated.
The collection of new books has reached more than 1,000, no matter how much publicity is carried out later, no matter how good the recommended resources are, but they just can't go up.
But if you sign it, you can't give it up, and it's at least better than the first book with only one reader, Zhuang Shirui.
Hao Zhi wrote five more times a day, until the book was on the shelves and showed the subscription data, and he was completely sober.
This book is a flutter.
After finishing this book in a hurry, Hao Zhi was unwilling to open the third one.
With the experience of the second street book, Hao Zhi was much more careful when writing the third book.
He first wrote the outline, then divided the outline, formulated the characters, set the character, designed the level, and designed the story conflict.
He wrote more than 100,000 words just to prepare for this.
The meticulous preparation finally paid off, and he received the signing notice directly from the internal investment.
Hao Zhi was full of confidence and started the journey of the third book.
He plunged into the world, ignoring what was going on outside the window, and coding every day until late at night.
In such a state, after a long time, unconsciously, the relationship between him and Zhuang Shirui gradually became problematic.
Zhuang Shirui slowly turned from encouragement at the beginning to complaining.
Also, a married person, no one can stand it and be like a single person, sleeping alone every night, if something happens to him, he wants to ask him to help out, he shouldn't either.
Things started with a few complaints at the beginning, then a cold war, then a quarrel, and finally, blurted out a sentence of "divorce", which brought the love between the two to an end.
Hao Zhina will be in the critical period of being put on the shelf, and in order to continue such a good start, it needs to use a stronger operation.
So he kept sending red envelopes every day, not only using his savings, but also taking a lot from Zhuang Shirui.
Zhuang Shirui has only graduated a short time, and she has not been in this company for a long time, her career is on the rise, and her salary is naturally not high.
The virus some time ago caused her to be out of business at home for more than two months, but she didn't get a penny of her salary.
Here, Hao Zhi coded words every day, didn't help with anything, and asked her to use her salary to subsidize him and send him red envelopes, which completely angered her, so that the relationship between the two came to the verge of breaking.