Xiang Wanwan sighed helplessly and said, "I don't want to scold you anymore, you better go." ”

"Nan Nan!" Xiu Yuan managed so much, and he broke into the house without saying anything.

Xiang Wan didn't wake up with a hangover, leaning lazily against the door, watching him hit walls everywhere in this small world of Shen Xingru like a headless fly, and finally could only walk back to the door with a disgraced face.

"Where is she?"

Xiang Wanwan covered her mouth, yawned, and then sneered and said, "Does it make sense to ask this now? Why should I tell you where she is? You are several years older than us, and many things, without me having to say it, should also figure it out by yourself." And I said, I don't want to scold you today. ”

"Wanwan, I know she hates me, and you hate me too. But can you tell me where she is? I'll make sure she's okay. ”

"Don't call me that, we don't know each other that well. So after so many years, your growth is only because you won't be afraid to face it and disappear directly, right? Where is she, whether she has anything to do or not, it's none of your business, you go, if you don't leave, I'll call the security guard. And I'm going to tell the security guards not to let you go up in the future. ”

After Xiang Wanwan finished speaking, he pushed him out and slammed the door shut.

Looking out of the cat's eyes, he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

turned around and called Shen Xingru to Wanwan, and sure enough, it was turned off.

Her eyes swept over the grass and trees in the house, remembering the days of the previous month when she had been subjected to a series of critical attacks every day as a single dog.

In the past, she felt that Shen Xingru was a very persevering person.

Writing is not easy to do, and literary creation is especially difficult.

Since Shen Xingru ate this bowl of rice, he has been working at least twelve hours a day, and in addition to the daily updates of his official account, there are many other manuscript invitations to deal with.

Shen Xingru is blessed, but she is also a person who lives with a breath of breath.

She wanted to prove herself, to prove that she had other value besides Bai Fumei's title, except to eat and wait for death.

There are many things that she can not only do, but also do better than anyone else.

In this society, the best way to prove yourself is the ability to earn money.

Psychologically speaking, Shen Xingru belongs to a serious neurotic pursuit.

She feels that life itself is worthless, and that it is meaningful to constantly prove that she is better than others, and at the same time she lives by this belief.

But this month, she can clearly feel that she is distracted, distracted, and spirited at all.

Not to mention working 12 hours a day, all the invitations that could be pushed away were turned down, and writing a manuscript became three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.

Recently, the daily push is the scheduled push set before, and I don't know how many days the manuscript can last.

What do you do the rest of the time?

Buy clothes, arrange flowers, tidy up your house.

Follow dramas and variety shows with Xiang Wanwan, as well as play games.

Every morning at five or six o'clock, Shen Xingru has already woken up, goes downstairs for an hour, goes home to take a shower, change clothes and eat breakfast.

Around half past eight, Xiuyuan usually rings the doorbell.

Then Shen Xingru would pester him and chatter, "Oh, I didn't do anything serious yesterday, I didn't write a word, it's so strange why I can't write anything."

At this time, Xiang Wanwan usually buried her head in breakfast, let the whole wheat bread and the fresh fruit that Shen Xingru rarely and virtuously cut into small cubes drown her, and then silently thought in her heart: I am transparent, I do not exist......

Only when Xiuyuan said, "It's okay, I'll raise you", Xiang Wanwan couldn't help but complain: "Senior, do you know how much it costs for her to write a soft Guang casually? This item alone will exceed one million a year." ”

Shen Xingru would definitely glare at Wanwan fiercely.

But Xiu Yuan was not annoyed, he still smiled, and his arm fell to hold Shen Xingru a little tighter, and said: "When I am promoted to P8 next year, I will have almost four million a year after counting the stocks, and then I will talk about raising you." ”

So are programmers so rich now?

Thinking about it to the evening, it seems to be about the same.

At the beginning of the year, it was revealed on the Internet that a middle-level employee of a major Internet company resigned to sell facial masks, claiming that he was an executive, but was slapped in the face by a real executive at the speed of light. That woman is almost at the level of Ali P8, and it is said that the annual salary is 2 million, not counting stocks.

Pre-tax, of course.

But Xiang Wanwan still felt too stimulated...... This is the death of drought and the death of waterlogging.

Aren't all princesses in fairy tales fall in love with poor boys? Why is Shen Xingru already so rich, and there are still people waiting to support her with a million annual salaries, isn't it enough to drink water and be full?

It was at this time that Xiang Wanwan clearly remembered that she made an exception and drank a box of yogurt that morning.

That's right!

Xiang Wanwan suddenly thought that although Shen Xingru's mobile phone was turned off, she didn't know where her other house was, but in the past few days, Shen Xingru had fallen into a game pit, maybe the game was still online.

Speaking of games, it's another ** blow that is extremely unfriendly to single dogs.

When he was in college before, Xiuyuan taught Shen Xingru to play DOTA, but Shen Xingru couldn't learn it at all.

Her IQ didn't develop in this area, Dota was too complicated for her, and she wanted to drop things and curse when she saw the dense stuff on the screen.

A few days ago, Xiuyuan said that a mobile game that has been particularly popular recently can make up for the regret that we couldn't play games together before, and it's very easy to get started, not by reaction and hand speed, but by business strategy, especially suitable for veteran players like Shen Xingru in Monopoly games.

Shen Xingru said that he was a little interested, so he pulled Xiang Wanwan into the pit together.

At this time, Xiang Wanwan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened Duoduo Auto Chess, and Shen Xingru was really online.

Xiang Wanwan suddenly became a little irritable, and when he was in a bad mood, he slept for a day and a night, or he couldn't understand it if he didn't write or update, but what happened when he didn't see anyone in the morning and was playing a game?

"What's going on?" Xiang Wanwan didn't bother to type a word.

"Jungler. Shen Xingru replied quickly, how could he seem to be in a stable mood, nothing serious.

Xiang Wanwan took a closer look, and Shen Xingru's grades rose a little fast.

"Still in the mood to play games? He came early in the morning, and he hasn't left yet. ”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you will definitely leave, 996 is inevitable, after all, you have to support your family. ”

Shen Xingru seemed to be confident, and Xiang Wanwan could no longer connect the current person who was fighting thousands of miles away to win a decisive victory with the person who was drunk in Sanlitun last night.

"Maybe he'll take a day of annual leave today, and he'll be waiting for you at the door. ”

"That's useless, I'm not going back. ”

"Did you mention the specific address to him?"

"Fortunately, no, only Sun He was said. However, there are too many villas in Sunhe, Longhu, Vanke, Poly...... Even if he is more than 680 in the college entrance examination, no matter how strong his computing ability is, he can't analyze where I live. ”