Wang Xiao exercised and sweated all over his body, consumed a lot of energy, and was hungry.

Take out your phone and look at the time, the school cafeteria should start selling breakfast, and you can see students walking and eating steamed buns on the campus streets. Wang Xiao went to the school cafeteria and bought ten large meat buns and two cups of hot soy milk. The big meat buns cost a dollar, which is cheaper than the ones sold outside, and of course the taste is unsatisfactory. One cup of hot soy milk for a piece of five, with a straw. It cost a total of thirteen dollars. Packed with a plastic bag, Wang Xiao walked to the dormitory in the back mountain.

Although Wang Xiao can exchange food to fill his stomach, and it is safer and more hygienic than buying, Wang Xiao usually buys food, in order to hide people's eyes and ears and appear to live a normal life.

Wang Xiao pushed open the door of the dormitory, and saw that Su Ren was still working on the code, so he shouted, "Su Ren, it's time for breakfast." I bought ten meat buns and two cups of soy milk. We have one cup of soy milk, you can see how many meat buns you can eat, and I will cover the rest. Wang smiled as he spoke, placing the meat buns and soy milk on the table.

Su Ren stood up, looking tired, and his eyes were full of dung.

"Alas, I didn't go well today, I was really stuck." Su Ren directly reached out and took a meat bun to eat, and he didn't wash his hands, which was quite unhygienic, but he couldn't eat dead people. Of course, Wang Xiao didn't bother to remind him, but Wang Xiao was sweaty, but he had to take a bath first. Wang Xiao took off his clothes while listening to Su Ren say: "Originally, I wrote this novel on a whim, wanting to calm my heart in this way, all the plots are made up, but what I didn't expect is that good people really respond to the situation, the same as what I wrote, at least partially." In this way, I will suffer, and I have to think about a lot, such as what to write next, what good people will do in the future, and how to connect the plot. If I'm not thinking about it, when I've made it up here, and a good guy suddenly comes out and does something, which is very different from what I made up before, then the reader will be unappetizing. But how do I know what a good guy does? ”

Wang Xiao thought about it, this is indeed a problem. So far, there are only two things he has done wearing a good man mask, and it is not enough for Su Ren to write a few chapters, and what to write next is very problematic. If Su Ren made it up, in case a good person came forward to do something big again, it would be difficult for the plot to be cohesive and transitioning.

"You're just going to make it up." Wang Xiao has no good way, this is uncontrollable. Life was originally an incident with a very random surname, and he didn't know what he would encounter in the future, what he would do, and of course he couldn't tell Su Ren. Even if he knew, he couldn't tell Su Ren that the novel was too consistent with reality, which would arouse suspicion. Therefore, he could only authorize Su Ren to make up the fabric. "You are like this, if you see any big things and good things in Jiangcheng, you will press all the good people. If you're writing a novel, you don't have to be in line with good people, you should pinch together the images of many people. A good person is nothing but a representative, a symbol. ”

"Oh, yes, that's the reason, why can't I think of it, I can't turn this corner?" Su Ren couldn't help but be amazed by Wang Xiao's idea. His exaggerated praise made Wang Xiao very embarrassed. In fact, Wang Xiao also suddenly burst into inspiration, and he didn't know how to think of it.

"You're too serious." Wang Xiao helped Su Ren find a reason, and then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

A few minutes later, Wang Xiao came out of the bathroom, and Su Ren was coding words in front of the computer again. But seeing that he was in good spirits now, his hands were crackling and playing quickly, and it seemed that he was now very comfortable. I saw that there were still six meat buns and a cup of soy milk left on the table. Wang Xiao picked up the meat bun and ate it, his stomach was really hungry.

"Wang Xiao, how much is the food you brought me these two days? You do the math, and I'll give it to you. Su Ren said as he coded the words.

"What money to give!" Wang Xiao swallowed half of the meat bun in one bite.

"I know you're rich, but you can't always have a treat, can you?!" Su Ren smiled.

"Well, that's my support for you writing a novel. I don't have to pay to read novels now, I don't have to pay for reading your manuscript directly, and this money will be my payment to you. You have to write the novel well, and if you can't write it well, I'll settle the account for you!" Wang Xiao had a flash of inspiration and came up with such a statement.

Actually, he is really embarrassed to accept Su Ren's meal money now. Through Su Ren's novel "Good Guy Protector", hundreds of thousands of people know about the existence of good people, and they have contributed more than 20 million good guy card points. In comparison, this little money is nothing, not even a penny of the nine, Wang Xiao is embarrassed to accept Su Ren's money.

"That's fine. Now many readers have said that as long as the novel is officially changed to a sign, they will be rewarded immediately and support my code words. You don't need to, just bring me food. Su Ren's last sentence was meant to be joking.

"Well," Wang Xiao said seriously. "By the way, you haven't sent that contract yet, have you? I'm going out to do something today, so I'll help you send it to the post office! ”

"Okay, thanks." Su Ren took the printed and signed contract out of the drawer and put it on the table.

"You're kind to me. You can rest assured that you can code words, I fully support you. While talking, Wang Xiao quickly finished breakfast and was half-full, but he could hold on. Wang Xiao picked up the contract and walked out of the dormitory.

When I arrived at the post office, there were quite a lot of people sending things, and I still had to queue up. When queuing, Wang Xiao used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, went to see Mingcheng's blog, and found that Mingcheng's comments had not yet come out, and couldn't help but feel very strange.

Ming Cheng is a well-known rookie critic with keen intelligence, and he happened to appear at the jumping scene yesterday, so he should be very touched, and he has a lot to say. But seeing that a day has passed, there have been no comments yet, which is really not in line with Mingcheng's style. Not only Wang Xiao thinks so, but many fans of Mingcheng also think so, and vigorously urge Mingcheng to update quickly on the message board.

"Call and ask later!" Wang Xiao thought so.

Wang Xiao attaches great importance to Mingcheng's comments, the last time Mingcheng wrote "When God Intervenes in the World", he lost a lot of supporters, and it also made him see the impact of media public opinion on his ability to obtain good guy card points for the first time. Wang Xiao thinks that what he did this time is completely good, there is nothing terrifying, and Mingcheng should praise it.

Wang Xiao originally wanted to see Mingcheng's support surname comments soon, but he really didn't expect to see it yet.

It was Wang Xiao's turn to handle the business. Wang Xiao wanted to send express EMS, and the post office clerk gave him a form. Wang Xiao filled in the form according to the previously printed delivery address, recipient's name, zip code, etc., and then put the contract into the package and pasted the form on the outside of the package. The post office clerk tore off the top layer of the form and handed it to Wang Xiao for keeping. Wang Xiao paid 23 yuan and got it done.

Out of the post office, Wang Xiao dialed Mingcheng's mobile phone, and it took a long time to dial it. Wang smiled and said, "Brother Ming Cheng, where are you?" In the dormitory? So, I have something to do, I need to use a computer, I'll go to your dormitory to get a computer now! Well, okay, thanks, see you later. ”

Ming Cheng gave Wang Xiao the address, and Wang Xiao hung up the phone.

Ming Cheng was a graduate student at a university in Jiangcheng City, and Wang Xiao took a taxi for more than half an hour. asked people while looking for them on campus, and soon Wang Xiao found Mingcheng's dormitory. Mingcheng lives in a graduate student apartment, living in a single room by himself, a bathroom for reading, and even a kitchen. Compared with Wang Xiao, the accommodation conditions are really much better. Moreover, it is very clean and tidy, unlike the average boy who lives.

Ming Cheng invited Wang Xiao into the dormitory to sit, poured Wang Xiao a glass of water, and turned on the air conditioner more.

"I'm sorry, I was so engrossed in things yesterday that I brought your computer back before I knew it." Mingcheng apologized very sincerely. "Didn't delay you, did you?"

"No, I just want to make a plan, I don't want it urgently, it's okay to delay it for a few days." Wang Xiao drank a glass of cold water. The sun is very hot outside, hot and thirsty, there is air conditioning in this room, and it is really comfortable to drink a sip of water. "Actually, I came to you so early, and by the way, I wanted to ask you something. Why didn't you write a comment on the jump that happened in the hospital building yesterday? I remember you saying you were going to write it, but I haven't seen you send it out since yesterday. I really like to read the comments you wrote, your "When God Intervenes" is really well written. ”

Ming Cheng frowned, sighed and said, "It's not that I haven't written, I've been writing, but there are some things that I haven't thought about yet, and I haven't determined the position of a good comment." What happened yesterday really hurts me. It is not only the misery of the jumpers that makes people sympathetic, but also the indifference of the onlookers that makes people resentful. A group of spectators, indifferent to the lives of others, is to disregard their own lives, poor and hateful they do not understand this truth, thousands of years of this inferior surname has not changed, only know that the grievances and perfection of the life to live, the sages of the deafening cries can not make them sober, I almost feel desperate for them, but I want to give up to wake them up. It's a pity, you can also see that I was actually punched, it is really indistinguishable from right and wrong, hopelessly. ”

"Isn't your point of view clear?" Wang Xiao wondered.

"Oh, the key is not this, the key is good people, I haven't figured out how to comment yet!" Mingcheng's previous anger was gone, replaced by a cautious calm. "It is said that good people save people, and they should be praised. But a good guy is not a police officer, but he wears a police uniform, which is very inappropriate. I really don't understand, why do good people wear police uniforms, why can't they save people openly, is it because our system is wrong, or is it wrong for good people to do it? ”

Listening to Mingcheng's question, Wang Xiao felt speechless.

Mingcheng is thinking too much, right? Although Wang Xiao is not a professional critic and does not dare to explain that Cheng's consideration is unreasonable, it is unacceptable for him to deny him because he is wearing a police uniform.

Wang Xiao knows that Mingcheng has a lot of influence on the Internet, and a comment is likely to affect the position of hundreds of thousands of people, which is tens of millions of good person card points for Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao believes that he must convince Ming Cheng.

(To be continued)