"Good night." When Su Qihua turned on his phone, it was already half an hour later.

Su Qihua just came out of the bathroom, but his body still had a feeling of dryness and heat, well, a little annoying!

Before he could dry his hair, he saw the flickering phone screen, hesitated for a moment to unlock it, and flipped through the messages.

Originally, he thought it would be sent by the little author, but when he clicked on it, it was a good night, and there was a moment of softness in his heart, and he replied without thinking too much.

Seeing Su Qihua's reply, Wen Yu's heart jumped for a while, and then typed a few lines, and soon thought of something and deleted it.

I almost forgot that I said good night, so naturally I can't continue to chat.

There is an indescribable feeling in her heart, anyway, she has insomnia, and she doesn't really want to go to the codeword, so she simply opened Weibo and swiped it.

In the past, I didn't like Weibo very much, until I accidentally got in touch with syrup on Weibo, so I often habitually clicked on Weibo to see if Su Qihua did not update Weibo.

In the memory of the old man, most of the otaku's Weibo is about beautiful women, games and the like, the old man rolled his eyes, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth after seeing Su Qihua's Weibo content.

Who can tell her what the hell those are?

There are no imaginary beauties, and there are no expected games, Su Qihua's Weibo is divided into two parts.

One is the red book on the promotional website, occasionally accompanied by a few paragraphs, but the words are still short. It's like his cold temperament in the editor's office.

The other is to show affection.

Only then did I find out. Su Qihua wrote his and her daily life into a diary and posted it on Weibo. It even recorded what she liked to eat.

Also drunk.

This is the first time I've seen it in my lifetime, the first time to show affection so high-profile, will this really not be blocked?

However, what is the sweet feeling in my heart? I turned off Weibo a little incorrectly, and then I still thought it would be better to rest early-

By the time she woke up again, it was already the next morning.

As usual, eating, sleeping and coding words, it is over.

Until Friday arrived, the review was not calm.

It's not like I'm in a hurry to wait for recommendations. After all, she forgot that today was Friday, but found that a large group of authors were on the shelves, and they came to ask for the first order or something.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of congestion, what should the poor people who have no money do?

After thinking about it, Wen decided to hide, can't she hide if she can't afford to subscribe.

For an afternoon, he locked himself in the codeword software, set a number of words, and if he didn't finish writing, he would have been stuck in that software. If you can't get out, the number of words that you type out randomly doesn't count.

After a moment of preoccupation with the code, a button sounded on the computer, and he frowned a little irritably. Then he fished over the mobile phone that was sitting aside and looked at the chat messages.

It's an innocuous "are you there", of course the nonsense is. Wen Gu tugged at the corners of his mouth a little depressedly, just thinking about whether to ignore it directly. I saw another message sent, "Is there a station short?" ”

Belch?

Wen was slightly stunned. Only then did I find out that it was no one else who came to her, it was the little rabbit obediently, looking at the tone of waiting for a short station.

Wait, short stand?

After thinking about it, she finally opened the calendar in her phone a little puzzlingly, only to find that today is really Friday, a short day when a default website is posted, and she actually forgot about this, is it also open.

Forget it, let's reply, Wen Gu's gaze flickered for a moment, and then suppressed the thoughts in his heart, "No." "It's just such a simple two words, there are no more.

It can be seen that Wen is too lazy to deal with the little rabbit.

Little Rabbit obediently smoothed her short hair, and then poked the words on the phone screen, because she couldn't find the topic, she had to say very casually, "Why is your tone so like Lord Syrup recently?" This is true, in the past, when she showed off her short stand, she would come to congratulate her even if she was unhappy, what is going on now.

At this time, Wen was closing the buckle, and he saw the little rabbit's obedient words unexpectedly, and was slightly stunned, then rubbed his eyes, and reopened the buckle.

"Yes." This sounds like a question, but in the eyes of the review, it is an affirmative sentence, she smiled slightly, but what she thought in her heart was: Of course, I have been tired of being with Lord Syrup for so long, and it is normal to learn a little bit of language and attitude.

Yes.

The little rabbit nodded obediently in front of the phone screen, and then replied, "Yes." "I guess it must have taken a lot of effort to learn the syrup adult, but not being favored is not being favored, and it's the same no matter how you do it.

Wen lowered his eyes and thought about it, but in the end he didn't reply to the little rabbit obediently, but opened Su Qihua's conversation window and started to be stunned.

Forget it, he's still very busy.

I felt that I was very caring, and then said that I also wanted to devote myself to the codeword, and turned off the phone directly.

This Friday, Su Qihua always felt that something was missing from his side, and looked around several times suspiciously, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

There is still a lot of information about the buckles, most of them are cute by small authors, Su Qihua can still deal with one or two words at the beginning, until he really doesn't reply to anything later.

I was a little irritated to make a table of recommended positions for next week.,And then I sent it directly to the space.,Remind the little authors to continue reading.。

As always, the little authors who have recommended them are directly talking about what they are talking about, and those who don't have it silently nodded like it and ran away, Su Qihua frowned, put the glass in his hand on the table, and made a crisp sound.

Where's the recollection?

Su Qihua finally found the source of his irritability.

Yes, in the past, Wen would come over early in the morning to pester him and ask him what the recommendation station was short, why did he disappear for so long today and still didn't appear?

Is it because he didn't recommend it?

Su Qihua glanced at the screen a little aggrieved, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he clearly had a good schedule to push this week.

After hesitating for a while, the syrup adult, who had just ignored many little newcomers, finally opened the chat window depressedly, and his slender fingers brushed lightly on the keyboard, and immediately typed out a line of words, "Received it?" ”

If you receive it, shouldn't you come over and talk to him?

Su Qihua was a little unhappy.

I thought about how to express my heart tactfully.

However, he waited for half an hour while working, and there was no reply.

(To be continued.) )