Feng Yuanyuan was taken aback by this idea, and her mood was no less than Yan Qingyin when she just learned the news, it was obviously a hot day, and she was scared out of a cold sweat.

"Hey, wait for me, why are you walking so fast?!" After Feng Yuanyuan reacted, Yan Qingyin had already walked out quite far, and she hurriedly trotted to catch up with her, glad: "Fortunately, I came out with you today, and I have a wave of familiar faces, and if there is any accident at that time, they can also take care of me!"

"I wish I hadn't needed them. Yan Qingyin sighed.

Feng Yuanyuan thought for a moment and echoed: "That's right, it's better not to have anything." Looks like I'm going to have to take a few days off first, or quit my job altogether, and I don't want to be left alone. ”

"Resign. Yan Qingyin suggested.

Feng Yuanyuan was puzzled: "Why? is it better than asking for leave?"

Yan Qingyin shook her head and said, "In this case, you can stay at home with me." ”

"......" Some people wished they were running out every day a few days ago!

The two of them quickly returned home.

A matter was solved, Yan Qingyin even ate an extra bowl of food, which made Lao Yan stunned, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't eat it! If you get fat, it will be even more impossible for him to agree to you!"

"He, who is he?" Lao He on the side had such a keen hearing, and quickly grasped the key words, so Lao Yan pulled Lao He over and whispered.

Yan Qingyin couldn't stand the mysterious smiles that the two of them threw from time to time, and they didn't listen to the explanation, so she had to finish her meal quickly and went straight back to her room.

Lao He's knock on the door came from outside: "Yan Qingyin! Hurry up and wash the dishes for me! Don't think that you can become a little princess if you fall in love!"

Yan Qingyin covered her head with a pillow irritably and shouted, "Oh, I know! Also, don't make this kind of joke, it's not funny at all!"

There was no sound outside, and after a while, Yan Qingyin slowly got up to wash the dishes. After finishing her business, she went back to her room, took out her phone1, and habitually looked at the lid to see if it had been updated.

To her added frustration, the tilt had not yet been updated.

She clicked on the horror channel to see what else was there, and almost at first glance, she took a fancy to one copy. meteor

Miraculously, it's only 10,000 words, and the release time is only half a month, and there are already 8,000 clicks, and there are more than 50 collections! He didn't even know how to sign a contract.

She had never seen a new author achieve this kind of achievement, which aroused her strong curiosity.

Yan Qingyin clicked in and read it for more than ten minutes, and quickly finished reading the 10,000 words, but she couldn't help but go back and read it a second time.

It's a short story, and 10,000 words are actually over, and it's not even counted. But this short 10,000 words contains a lot of content, but the author's pen is very concise, the logic is very clear, interlocking, and fascinating. The story revolves around the main line of a homicidal maniac, and unexpectedly, the perspective of the protagonist chosen by the author turned out to be a murderer's perspective!

This fresh and refined creativity, as well as the author's own skills, add a lot of points to this book.

Yan Qingyin glanced at the author's pen name and found that it was actually called "The earth is round".

This name is quite interesting, and it is also a circle with Feng Yuanyuan's circle.

To clean up, Yan Qingyin suddenly had a person in his mind--he was the same.

This...... Could it be that he opened the trumpet to write it? She took a closer look and found that the style of this "earth is round" author was very similar to that of the old one, and she couldn't help but think about it too much.

She hesitated for a moment, clicked on the homepage that was still the same, and then sent a private chat: "Great God, are you there?"

Unexpectedly, this dump did not reply to her. Every time before, as long as she called the great god, the great god would reply in a short time. However, Yan Qingyin didn't think too much about it, and just thought that there was something wrong with the dumping.

She sent the link to the 10,000-word article to Dump Gai, but five minutes later, she still didn't receive a reply.

Maybe not...... Yan Qingyin thought so, so she wanted to ask Feng Yuanyuan to take a look at this book first, she hadn't encountered it for a long time, so naturally she couldn't wait to share it with others.

However, just as she was about to close the chat interface, she replied.

"Well written. ”

Yan Qingyin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly replied to him: "Great God, are you sure you are not praising yourself?"

Tilting the cover as usual sent a string of question marks.

Yan Qingyin replied with three laughing expressions, and said bluntly: "I think this may be the trumpet of the great god." I haven't seen anyone write about horror and suspense more than you!"

Lu Yan on the other side of the screen saw this sentence, hooked his lips and smiled, but immediately pursed the corners of his lips, his slender and white fingers flew on the keyboard, and quickly replied to Yan Qingyin: "This author has good potential, but he imitates it too deliberately." He didn't write much, and it might be okay at first, but after a long time, someone will find out. Do you think he will be more popular than me?"

"Huh?" Yan Qingyin was surprised: "This is really not your trumpet?"

"It's not. Lu replied categorically.

Yan Qingyin's curiosity became even heavier: "Then this rookie author is really a talent! I really want to meet him, I don't know which one is more handsome, he or you?"

Lu Wei laughed in front of the computer: "Haven't you seen me......? Handsome?"

Yan Qingyin typed with a stupid face: "Don't hide it, I've already seen the great god in my dream, it's really super handsome!"

Lu Zhen looked at the screen, noncommittal.

Yan Qingyin stayed in front of her phone, but she didn't receive a reply for a long time, she thought that the great god was gone, so she closed the chat interface, so she didn't see the follow-up.

She went downstairs with her mobile phone, ready to discuss this book with Feng Yuanyuan in person, and always felt that it was not a feeling to chat and discuss on the mobile phone.

Feng's mother was very enthusiastic when she saw Yan Qingyin coming, and cut a whole plate of watermelon for her to take to the room to play with Feng Yuanyuan, and Yan Qingyin happily accepted.

When she entered Feng Yuanyuan's bedroom, she couldn't wait to show Feng Yuanyuan the treasure she had just found.

As soon as Feng Yuanyuan saw the cover, her eyes immediately straightened, she was stunned, listening to Yan Qingyin in her ears and constantly boasting about how good this book was, she suddenly felt a little shy.

"That...... Actually......"

"Huh?"

"That's what I wrote. ”

"......" A thunderbolt fell, Yan Qingyin was split on the outside and tender on the inside, after a long time, she looked at her phone, then at Feng Yuanyuan, and hesitated: "You?"

Feng Yuanyuan nodded with a heavy heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, she was ruthlessly attacked by Yan Qingyin: "You actually did this secretly behind my back?!"

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