Where did this guy go?

Su Qihua squinted his eyes, raised the water glass again a little unhappily, pretended to be indifferent, and took a few sips of water slowly, but no one noticed that his hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and there were a lot of water droplets sprinkled on his clothes, wet.

He frowned, and finally glanced at his clothes with disgust, and helplessly pulled out a few tissues and wiped them.

However, he wiped it all up, and he didn't reply.

In fact, Wen heard the sound of the information prompt, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw the codeword software to see, but after a few clicks of the mouse did not respond, she remembered that she had not yet written a certain number of words, and she was still locked and couldn't get out.

Wen Su fished out the mobile phone that was thrown there not long ago, pressed the button, and there was no response.

Oh, it seems like she turned it off herself.

Wen thinks it's better to accept fate.,Anyway, the information that came on Friday.,** Don't leave ten is to ask if there is a short stand.,This time Wen Su suddenly had a big understanding to see through the red dust.,I didn't bother to pay attention to those.,Fingers on the keyboard again.,Then code words.。

When I successfully unlocked the code word software, it was already an hour later, and I looked at the words I had coded before, and I actually had a sense of achievement.

Yes, it's the first time that I can code words so calmly on Friday, and I feel that my mind has risen to a higher level, and I am no longer the girl who sat in the background every Friday and waited for a short stand.

This evolutionary process is not easy.

At this time, I remembered that someone seemed to be looking for her before. After thinking about it, I still looked at the buckle page.

It was indeed an avatar that was beating and flickering.

I didn't speak, I just thought it was weird, if I wasn't mistaken. It should be Su Qihua who came to find her.

Today's big Friday, the editor should be very busy, why do you have time to chat with her?

A little puzzled, the chat window was opened, and the message from Su Qihua's side seemed to have been sent an hour and a half ago, asking if she had received the short.

Wen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but wonder, didn't Su Qihua hate her the most in the past when she went to sell cute and coquettish and ask for recommendations. Why are you so proactive today.

In fact, after the message was sent, Su Qihua regretted it a little. After thinking about it, I still didn't choose to withdraw, otherwise I am afraid it will be even more troublesome if I want to ask about it.

Although Wen Gu's heart was full of puzzlement, he still replied responsibly, and he looked honest. "Didn't look backstage." People who can see through the red dust no longer need to look backstage. Thinking of this, he smiled.

Su Qihua saw the reply at the first time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then hesitated whether to reply.

Hmph, he actually made him wait so long and needed comfort.

Wen also subconsciously thought of this, and felt that he should explain it, and brewed his lines for a while. As a result, it was sent out in the most natural tone, "Hmm." The codeword software that has been locked all afternoon has just come out. Xu felt that such a sentence was not convincing, and Wen Gu was accompanied by an emoji.

And so on, it seems that even the emoji is not enough to vent her feelings.

After thinking about it, he directly reopened the codeword software and took a screenshot of today's codeword record to Su Qihua.

A screenshot is enough to illustrate a qiē.

Belch.

Su Qihua didn't know what to say for a while, after thinking about it, he still hummed lightly, and then urged him to review his past, "Go and see the backstage." "By the way, there is a taste of asking for praise.

I was surprised.

Why is Su Qihua so active today?

Wen has always been a person who can't hide his words, and he said what he thought in his heart, and quickly said his thoughts, "Lord Syrup, are you okay today?" "Otherwise, it wouldn't be so positive.

Su Qihua frowned slightly, then really tentatively touched his forehead, and only after a long time did he reply lightly, "I don't have a fever." "It's just a little irritable, indescribable.

"Oh, that's good, why are you so active today?" After thinking about it, she still sent this passage, after all, she was right, Su Qihua today is too abnormal, as if she longed for her to open the backstage.

Su Qihua was slightly stunned.

Why is today's review so calm, and where are you still coding the words for an afternoon, and even carrying his message is very late, it's too abnormal.

So Su Qihua didn't directly answer what Wen said, but asked instead, "Why are you so negative today?" "This is not the style of refreshment, Su Qihua secretly added in his heart.

Judging from Su Qihua's experience for such a long time, he would be very excited every Friday, chasing his various inquiries, and suddenly becoming so quiet, he was a little unaccustomed to it.

Wen Gu glanced at Su Qihua's reply, and then replied slowly and leisurely, "I used to naively think that as long as I guarded, I would stand short, but I thought too much. There was a bit of resentment in his words, as if he was accusing Su Qihua of not giving him a short stand.

seemed to feel that the tone was not strong enough, and then added, "Nowadays, I have a short recommendation, and every qiē is just a fiction." "Damn, how can there be a sense of pretending to be forced in it.

Wen was embarrassed and began to sit and wait for Su Qihua's reply.

Today's Su Qihua is a little irritable and a little thirsty, and often drinks water, fortunately, when chatting with the old man, Su Qihua never drinks.

He was afraid that he would either squirt or choke.

After all, reminiscences often leave him speechless.

However, after seeing Wen Shu's reply, Su Qihua couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, was he blaming him.

Su Qihua subconsciously wanted to refute something, and then found that he was speechless.

It seems that he is the one who recommended the old shooting.

The meaning of Wen's words is obvious, that is, she used to brush the backstage every Friday with anticipation, and then nothing, so now she is disappointed to the point of being too lazy to watch.

Sounds sad.

Su Qihua smiled slightly, and then slowly continued to speak, "Then you go and take a look now." "It's not like it's a short wait.

Wen was slightly stunned, and actually felt that what Su Qihua said was quite reasonable, and after thinking about it, he went directly to the backstage.

There are three unread messages displayed on it.

Three of a kind?

Although she has not given recommendations before, Su Qihua should not use three recommendations at a time to make up for her injury, so she subconsciously felt that this should not be a good thing, and she didn't want to click on it for a while.

In case it's a classification that pushes the navigation page and the same as the good pushes the little secretary and the like, how to break it?

(To be continued.) )