Chapter XXII Rule-making

Du Fei, who was concerned by them, obviously had a good night's sleep, he slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and saw Zhang Jun curled up on the hospital bed next door, snoring slightly, and his hand was still holding the mobile phone tightly......

Du Fei laughed unconsciously, the so-called mobile phone control is nothing more than that!

"You're embarrassed to laugh at others, aren't you like this every day!"

The coquettish voice came from Du Fei's right, and he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around to look......

I saw Xiaoxiao sitting on the edge of his bed with a smile, because he was lying on his side to the left just now, and he didn't see her at the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, she was holding a bowl of porridge and waiting on the side. Holding a soup spoon in her right hand, blowing hot air without a match, seeing Du Feileng looking at her with a smile, she blushed unconsciously and explained softly: "Auntie just sent porridge, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't let Auntie wake you up." Anyway, after I finished the shift, I didn't have anything to do, so I just waited here for a while. ā€

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Du Fei was a little speechless for a while when she explained this, and said, 'Thank you', feeling too rusty. Don't say it, people are really taking care of themselves, so you can't roll your eyes and say nothing......

Just when he was stupid and stared at others endlessly......

Xiaoxiao, whose face was flushed, suddenly stood up, put the bowl on the bedside table with a 'snap', and said angrily: "I see that you are in good spirits, eat by yourself!"

Immediately, without waiting for Du Fei to react, he turned around and left...... Let's go......

Du Fei was dumbfounded, some of the second monks were confused, he looked at Xiaoxiao's departing back blankly, and opened his mouth to shout: "Hey...... That one...... Shinoshi......"

"Haha!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jun, who was asleep on another hospital bed, broke out into a burst of violent laughter at this time!

When Du Fei heard the laughter, he turned around and glanced at him angrily, then adjusted his body, sat up, picked up the bowl that Xiaoxiao had just put down, and drank the porridge one by one......

"Oh, is this the deliberate ruthlessness of the falling flowers, or is the flowing water really unsympathetic?" Zhang Jun teased Du Fei while jumping up from the hospital bed energetically, and trotted into the bathroom.

Du Fei glanced at him angrily, and continued to lower his head to concentrate on drinking porridge, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth still revealed his good mood, drinking sweet gruel, and inadvertently saw the lady's mobile phone charging on the bedside table out of the corner of his eye, and a ray of warmth passed through his heart, this Xiaoxiao ......

"I said buddy, you accepted the challenge of the Willow Mark last night, do you have any countermeasures?"

Zhang Jun's voice came out of the bathroom vaguely, interrupting Du Fei's reverie.

He was slightly distracted, and asked rhetorically with some confusion: "Countermeasures?" What countermeasures do you want?,Post.,Ask which technology is stronger.,Look at ......"

"I say!"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but stick his head out of the bathroom, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Can you be serious, I'm not joking with you, I wanted to talk to you about this last night, seeing that you slept like a dead dog, I didn't have a good mouth." Good fellow, I didn't sleep all night! I'm still dizzy when my head is upside down! ā€

When Zhang Jun spoke, the toothpaste foam in his mouth flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the toothbrush in his hand almost pointed to his own head!

Du Fei, who was drinking porridge, saw this, and suddenly lost his appetite at all, raised his finger and pointed to the bathroom, and said, "You go in and wash your face first, and then talk about anything else!"

When Zhang Jun heard this, his head shrank and he retreated to the bathroom. Du Fei listened to the sound of 'whooshing' water coming from inside, and then fell into deep thought......

Yes, whether it's impulsive or natural, I did agree to the challenge of Willow Marks last night.

I think of my recent days, I have paid attention to the clicks and subscriptions of "Little Soldier" in the grain, although the speed of data improvement is amazing, but compared to the crushing records of the previous life, it is really a small thing, I think this is just a four-tier reading website with the grain, there is a direct reason, after all, its inherent readership is too small!

Now accepting the challenge of Willow Marks can be regarded as opening a deadlock, so that the readership that originally only paid attention to the big website can notice the rival "Little Soldier" and try to read it......

Just when Du Fei's thoughts were drifting, Zhang Jun had already washed his face, pulled his wet hair with his hands, and walked out of the bathroom.

When he looked up and saw that Du Fei was still in the posture he had just held, he sat there stunned. couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said gloatingly: "Now I know that I am worried, why did I go earlier, do you think Liu Zhiji is a vegetarian, and a second-tier website in the cloud can be intimidated by you in a few words?"

When Zhang Jun said this, he smacked his mouth twice, raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Damn, don't beat you, you don't know who the boss is!"

After speaking, he squinted at Du Fei, and then said: "You said this last night, you don't think that after you fall asleep, I will be able to eat it, right?" Dude, let me tell you, people all over the world are waiting to see how you slap Writer Liu in the face! So, I just asked you, if there is any countermeasure, you must not respond to it as soon as you slap your head! ā€

When Zhang Jun said this, his face became more and more suspicious, and he couldn't help but look at Du Fei uneasily, waiting cautiously for his answer.

"By the way, aren't you going to work today? It seems like it's nine o'clock. Du Fei looked at Zhang Jun, who was chattering non-stop, and reminded him without being salty or light.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Jun heard this, 'Ah! A ghost screamed, and he no longer had the energy to get nervous in front of Du Fei, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the side of the bed, looked at him, turned around and rushed out of the door......

Du Fei looked at the good buddy with big nerves funny, Zhang Jun is like this, his brother's righteousness is supreme, but his nerves are thick, and he is easy and comfortable to get along with......

"That's right, buddy, my mobile phone PP is online at any time, when you need buddy, just send a message! Also, I'll come back in the evening! ā€

Zhang Jun, who had already run out of the ward for a long time, rushed back in a hurry, stretched out his brain and told Du Fei, and waved the mobile phone in his hand.

Looking at the ward that had quieted down again, Du Fei's heart felt a little lonely for no reason, he hated this kind of loneliness and loneliness for no reason, as if he was a duckweed without roots, without a sense of steadiness to live.

This may be the ordeal that Du Fei must go through after being reborn, whenever this time, he focuses all his attention on his mobile phone, vents all his emotions in "Little Soldier", and immerses himself in Tang Long's world, which is the only way for him to solve the pain!

Thinking of this, he looked around for a while, and only then found the familiar pink women's mobile phone at the back of the bedside table.

Du Fei leaned his body slightly, took the phone, opened the screensaver casually, and was about to enter the document directly to enter the follow-up chapters of "Little Soldier", because he has now completely sunk into this book, every plot, every bridge is vividly portrayed in his mind! So when he had some free time, he couldn't wait to keep writing!

But at this time, his attention was distracted from the communication platform last night. If he remembers correctly, this Aite's own avatar should be the anchor named Qing'er in the live broadcast room last night......

What can she do to herself? Du Fei couldn't help but think of last night's live broadcast content, and intuitively thought that it must be related to Liu Zhiji's PK.

Thinking of this, he opened the message box with his hand, and to his surprise, it was a temporary chat group, and it also showed that there were visitors logging in from time to time!

For Du Fei, who has not fully integrated into this world and adapted to this era, such a seemingly semi-public conversation is still very repulsive to him, just when he wanted to exit the chat box, Qing'er found him and gave him a treat.

Qing'er: Good morning, Du Shuai (a naughty bear with his tongue sticking out), are you sleeping well? We'll be waiting for you for a while.

Du Fei No. 2: Good morning, everyone, is there something wrong?

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, no matter which parallel world you are in, Du Fei is sure! He just wanted to retreat quietly, and then write with peace of mind, but when he saw Qing'er saying such a friendly greeting, he couldn't help but stop, risking that his thoughts would be cut off, and asked her.

A City Evening News Network Group Director No. 3: Hello, I'm the director No. 3, that's the case, about Du Shuai's appointment with Liu Da writer last night, we want to check with you about the relevant rules.

Qing'er: That's right, it just so happens that Writer Liu is also online, so I took the liberty of pulling you all into this temporary communication area, so that we can communicate more barrier-free, don't be surprised, you two...... (Looks at everyone with tears in their eyes and pleading)

Du Fei No. 2: You say, I'm listening.

Du Fei briefly answered their questions again, and then turned his gaze to Liu Zhiji's avatar, at this moment, Du Fei's mind inexplicably remembered a very good Internet word in his previous life, love and kill each other.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and for some reason, he couldn't bear a trace of disgust for this opponent he had never seen before. Even if he spared no effort to comment on "Little Soldier" last night, and even mocked himself, he didn't have the slightest desire to retaliate against him.

This fight, in his opinion, is just the first small collision between the online literature he brought and this era, and this impact, even if there is no trace of the willow of the grain reading network, there will be others, relatively, this kind of collision will definitely not be too few in the future!

And the identity of the willow trace was also the master writer of the grain, and he somewhat had a sense of disobedience to occupy the magpie's nest, because of this, he still regarded him as a predecessor in his heart, and in the final analysis, although the willow mark and his two book friends have been in trouble, but they don't even have a serious positive conversation......

Just as Du Fei was immersed in his thoughts, Liu Zhiji's avatar suddenly flashed, and then, a message came out.

Contracted writer Liu Zhiji: Qing'er said, we still have something.