Qi Jie checked the author's backstage, asked the editor, and even made a special call to the really good restaurant, but this transfer of 50,000 Chinese dollars seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was only one name, Qi Jie swore that he didn't know a name with a faint fishing port atmosphere.

Qi Jie guarded the window, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

The snow came very slowly, much later than usual.

Qi Jie thought that it would fall a little sporadically, but he didn't expect that there would be goose feathers and heavy snow directly without a prelude, as if he wanted to make up for the vacancy some time ago.

A mist rose from the glass, and Qi Jie reached out to wipe it.

Cold, a strange touch of hot and cold contrast was received along the palm, and the window made a "squeak" moan. Recite.

Qi Jie turned her head to look, and the fat-faced girl in the living room was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis in the living room, still humming an unknown tune in her mouth.

She lowered her head, the fine lines of her palms were stained with a layer of water, and her face snapped, a kind of heart-penetrating coldness made Qi Jie take a breath of cool air.

[Forget it, there's no need for both of you to worry about this matter. 】

She felt that the money might have been transferred to her by the garden, and she really couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a thing.

The snow outside the window is getting more and more falling, and there is no one outside, and the scene is like a prelude to the coming of a snowstorm in the cold regions of the north, a thrilling beauty that makes people can't help but stare at it all the time, and finally look at the yellow, the green, the buildings, the sand, the high-rise buildings, and the whole mountain turning silvery white.

"Qi Jie, phone!"

Qi Jie turned her head, and the fat-faced girl in the living room pointed to the phone and opened her mouth silently.

Judging from the shape of his mouth, he said the words "from over there".

Qi Jie left the seat, dressed in a close-fitting velvet jacket, the just right roundness just propped up the soft fabric slightly, the tight lower abdomen looked capable and refined, and the lower body was just the usual gray spring and autumn clothes and pants, but it was supported by two straight and slender legs.

took the phone from the fat face girl, and Qi Jie's clear voice was instantly transmitted to the other end of the phone through a signal.

The phone is indeed from the other side.

Good news.

Qi Jie pinned her hair behind her ears with her fingers, revealing her jade earlobes.

While she was on the phone, she noticed that her sleeve was a little long, and gently bit the cuff with her mouth and pulled it up.

"Well, that's great, of course I'm okay here, then I'll leave everything to you."

"How? What do you think? ”

The mouth is always not as flexible as the fingers, Qi Jie hung up the phone, and then lifted the cuffs up with his hands, and said to the fat-faced girl with a smile: "Chenda called over there, saying that the sales of [Xiaoao Jianghu] are very good, and the potential is very high, and I asked if I would give them the authorization to continue printing, and this time I mainly asked when I would start to write." ”

"I'll just say, Xiaojie, what you write won't look good? At the beginning, the manager was reluctant, but now that he sees the best-selling and thinks of you, why did he go earlier. If you want me to say, hang them for a while, this is called a report and a report! ”

Qi Jie listened to the posture of the fat-faced girl's words that proper flaws must be reported, and she couldn't stop laughing.

However, the successful fat-faced girl of Xiaoao Jianghu accounts for most of the credit, I don't know if she is heartless, or she has long forgotten that she knelt down in exchange for the publication of [Xiaoao Jianghu].

It's February, and it's almost time for the New Year.

Qi Jie was slightly melancholy, but at the same time relieved.

A month ago, when the monthly ticket list was at its most intense, a call came from home, saying that her mother's illness was transferred to the second phase, and if she wanted to control the condition as quickly as possible and did not have any sequelae, she would be transferred to an authoritative hospital abroad for targeted treatment, so she would sell the house on the market, and her relatives would call her after going abroad.

Qi Jie could hear that the meaning of those relatives' words was nothing more than staring at the money from the sale of the house, and it was obvious that her mother did not tell anyone about the money she sent back.

Qi Jie can always remember that one night a phone call suddenly came from home, and her mother specially called and said that she had some and didn't, maybe she was afraid of poverty, so she kept telling her to ask for money without revealing it.

She had seen her mother in this life very few times, but that difference from other loves could still be felt in the short contact and conversation.

The mother gave her the feeling that she was a young bird about to learn how to fly, and the mother had been indifferently urging her behind her back, forcing her to the edge of the nest, but the other party did not know that in this young bird, it was actually a turtledove.

She's just a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

So this year, she hasn't thought about how to spend it.

You can go to the boss lady to make up for a Chinese New Year's Eve, or you can stay at home with the fat-faced girl, the big writer, alas, this bullshit self-esteem, Qi Jie has no way to deal with the situation that the two are becoming more and more estranged.

This feeling has become even more obvious since the Xian Rebellion outline was passed on to the great writer, but the other party did not upload a new book.

Is the codeword saved?

Counting it down, in addition, she may really have to set off for Hujiang, I don't know if Xiaotuanzi and Lin Xiaoruhuan welcome an outsider to celebrate the New Year with them.

Qi Jie glanced at the fat-faced girl who was you, and made up her mind that if the fat-faced girl went home for the New Year, she would go to Shanghai alone to have a look!

The fat-faced girl looked at Qi Jie blankly, not knowing why the other party always looked at her for a while, and after looking at it for a while, she grinned, revealing a heartless smile.

Squeak - squeak - squeak -

The snow on the ground is as thick as a finger, and it spreads like a work of art all over the streets of the city.

Bang, squeak!

A pair of winter sneakers suddenly fell on the white snow blanket, and then quickly left, falling heavily a meter away, splashing snowflakes and flying.

Whew-whew-

"Boss, let's laugh at the rivers and lakes."

A young man burst into the bookstore and shouted at the bookstore owner.

"Yes, yes, yes, in the center of the left, you take it yourself." The bookstore owner smiled, taking his eyes off the newspaper and taking off his reading glasses.

"Alas, I remember that you seem to have a pen and ink book here, why did you have a book that was about to crash?"

The young man walked there and took a set directly from the shelf, and praised in his heart: good luck.

After taking one, there is only one left on the shelf.

"It's really good to start selling again, and those old people here here all say that writing is this." The bookstore owner gave a thumbs up, and then said: "Later, I didn't get up, I heard from them, I didn't feel it at first, and then I got more and more ...... So what's going on? Anyway, it's not good. ”

"What does that have to do with Xiaoao Jianghu? Old man, you still put the laughing rivers and lakes into the "cold palace". When the young man saw that the snow was falling heavily, he was not in a hurry to leave.

"I don't read these books, even if the one sells well, I will enter the store more, why should I come in if it doesn't sell well, I'm not confused."

Jingle bells

Just as the bookstore owner pointed to his bare head, three middle and high school students were stuffed in at the door, because the Chinese New Year was approaching, and all three of them were wearing brand new down jackets.

"Whew, it's so cold outside."

"My mom said that the snow melted and the weather was colder, so hurry up and go to Ginza after buying it, it's astringent." One of them stamped his feet, his voice trembling.

"Boss, are you smiling?"

The bookstore owner pointed with his hand: "The shelf in the middle." ”

"Suck and suck" was talking too seriously, the upper and lower rows of teeth were fighting, and his hands were shrunk in the sleeves of his down jacket and he was almost shaking and walked over.

"Boss, there's only one book left?"

"No, give me this one."

Zhengtai, who spoke at the beginning, hurriedly ran over, and the other party's hand shrunk.

"I'll take it first."

"Give it to me first this time, I'll join the group and let the administrator pull you into the group, okay?"

"Then I'll go into the group and pull you."

The owner of the bookstore was confused by the words of two and a half children, and hung his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He didn't know what the two were talking about.

The young man on the side laughed, and when he saw that a small boat called Friendship was about to capsize, he said, "Come into the group, I have a copy here for you." ”

"Oh, really, thank you, big brother."

After getting the book, the three Shota left satisfied, and the young man wiped his nose, and then pushed the door and walked into the snow.

Since the battle of the monthly ticket list in January, the Jedi counterattack of Breaking the Sky snatched the first place on the monthly ticket list in the hands of the platinum author, and a wave of fans broke out, and the expanded simple and crude group has been expanded to twenty, but the people who join the group are still endless, and finally several group owners have discussed it.

There is a provision that you need to buy a genuine [Xiaoao Jianghu] set to join the group, scan the exclusive code on the cover, and attach the exclusive code when joining the group to join the group.

The white that breaks through the sky is just in line with the appetite of young people, in this era of worshipping heroes, who else in the online article is more legendary than getting out?

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