After dinner, Su Miao went back to her room to start her day's work.

Halfway through writing, the mobile phone buzzed, and Su Miao opened the mobile phone covering the table with a headache, only to see that the editor Xiaolin had sent 5 pictures.

Slide it open and take a look, it is all Weibo comments.

[Running a lot: Mrs. Fukaike actually went to watch an e-sports game? 】

[Refuse to talk, start with me:???? Crossed dimensions? 】

[It doesn't matter and it's a little tired: ah??? Did my goddess and the male god take a photo across dimensions? 】

[First place in the draft urging team: ??? Wrong billion series? So I thought I didn't get the tickets on the spot, and I lost the opportunity to meet the two of them? I'm dead, I'm in a coffin, don't call me. 】

[What are you two doing: What are you two doing??? 】

【Strawberry Milk Green:??????? I have a 2G network? Mrs. Fukachi is also mixed in the e-sports circle? 】

[The scumbag must die: I also want to take a photo with the cat god, I'm sour. 】

[BABY: Mrs. Fukaike's smile is so sweet, I actually have a trace of what is going on? 】

【.....】

After reading the comments, Su Miao's face was calm, which was completely within her expected plan, so she immediately replied to the editor.

[Su Miao: What's wrong? 】

[Editor Kobayashi: !!!!!!! How did you have a picture with the cat god??? 】

[Su Miao: Accompany my brother to watch the game. By the way. 】

[Editor Kobayashi: By the way!?] I thought it was you who got close to the water and got the moon first, and took the little brother first. Since that's the case, I still have to remind you to submit the manuscript on time, and the proofreading version will be completed by the end of this month. 】

Seeing the news, Su Miao's heart was poked, and her eyelids suddenly jumped.

Immediately after, a good word was replied.

The next day, Su Miao contacted Liu Xiao, the coach who was on a blind date at the beginning, on WeChat. Su Miao was concise and to the point, with a clear purpose, and successfully obtained Lin Miao's private WeChat with the two points of "I need realistic inspiration to write novels" and "I can find her next time if I have difficulties".

Seeing the contact recommendation on the WeChat chat box, Lin Miao looked at the anime character of the WeChat avatar and raised his eyebrows.

WeChat ID: LIN3.

Strangers are not allowed to be visible in the circle of friends.

Poked open and clicked to add friends, thought about it in the input message box and typed: I am Su Miao.

I thought it would take a long time to get a reply, but I didn't expect Su Miao to receive a reminder of rejection soon.

And a rejection message is attached to the screen.

【Do some business】

Seeing that this was another instructive tone, Su Miao bit her lower lip, raised her eyebrows and added it again, and entered a message: What I am doing now is the right thing.

In a few seconds, the rejection message came again.

[What do you want my contact information for?] 】

Seeing this, Su Miao blinked, and immediately added a message to the past: Let's have a deeper understanding with you.

This time, the reminder to reject a friend was delayed.

**

At this time, Lin Miao, who was holding Qi Shen with his left hand and walking outside the hot pot restaurant, and was still replying to the news with his right hand, looked at the verification message sent and frowned tightly.

Qi Shen was drunk and had no strength on his feet, walked vainly, and was still muttering strange things in his mouth.

The merchant money on the side helped Liu Qian, looked at Lin Miao, and said, "Lin Miao, can you?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Miao raised his head to look at Shang Qian and nodded, "No problem." ”

After speaking, Lin Miao glanced at the prompt message on his mobile phone again, hesitated for a moment and pressed agree.

"Woo woo woo, when will we win....." At this time, Qi Shen, who was about to fall to the ground at any time with his back in his arms, suddenly cried, startling Lin Miao.

And because of this sudden burst of crying, the scattered pedestrians outside also looked over to this side, Lin Miao quickly put the mobile phone in his pocket when he saw this, and dragged Qishen forward, not daring to stay any longer.

Wu Xiang dragged Gu Feng forward, Zheng Xiayang on the side put his hands in front of his chest, and sneered, "Drink, the consequences of letting them drink are like this now." ”

Hearing this, Wu wanted to raise his eyebrows, thinking that he could only suffer silently and dare not make a sound, so he sighed.

Waiting for a group of drunks to finally resist and settle in the car, Lin Miao sat in the back seat and took out the mobile phone again.

At this point, there are already five unread messages in the chat box on your phone.

[Su Miao: Agreed? 】

[Su Miao: Huh?? What about people? 】

[Su Miao: Training? 】

[Su Miao: Then I won't bother you. Bye. 】

[Su Miao: Then let's talk about it next time. 】

Seeing the news, Lin Miao hesitated, remembering the words he said in the chat with Coach Wu Xiang last time, his fingers moved slightly and stagnated for a few seconds before withdrawing his hand.

——

"Lin Miao, you are PUFF's only hope at the moment."

"I really want you to lead you to the first division. The merchant money is old and can't afford to spend it. ”

"I know that you are very talented, even if you don't make great achievements now, you will be outstanding in a year of familiarity. But now our team can't wait. It took a lot of effort to reorganize funds and adjust personnel to get back to this point. How many people has Captain Zheng brought with him, and he has feelings. I have been friends with Team Zheng for many years, and he usually has a bad temper and is not easy to contact, but he is the most worried. This time you come over, Team Zheng's insomnia is a little better. I thought that the hopes of the first division were about to be dashed again. ”

“......”

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Miao took most of the little thoughts he had about Su Miao.

I have a heavy responsibility, and I can't control others. Besides, he will return to the base immediately, and he can't hang people.

Just thinking about it, Qi Shen, who was just drunk and talking nonsense in the back, suddenly stretched out an arm and crossed the back seat to the front, and continued to chatter.

Qi Shen's tone was indistinct, and Lin Miao leaned back, vaguely listening to Qi Shen's intermittent words.

"Brother, you can't fight like this... Catch him... You E go up.... Dalong ..... I'm amazing...."

When Lin Miao heard the voice, he raised his left hand and wiped his face, silent.

At this time, Zheng Xiayang, who was sitting by the window on the right, turned his head, caught a glimpse of Lin Miao's appearance, and asked, "I see that you haven't eaten much at night, if you are hungry, order takeout." ”

Lin Miao turned his head when he heard this, glanced at the tie that was torn off Zheng Xiayang's chest, then looked up and nodded.