Zhao Qingyu, who had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, still had a grudge against that person, and after lying silently on the bed for a long time, she decided to keep her distance from Li Feiyu in the future and slowly distanced herself.

Poor Li Feiyu didn't know anything yet, and he didn't fall asleep in the second half of the night after hanging up the phone.

Zhao Qingyu got up late, and Xiaojie was the same, neither of them slept well at night, one at nine o'clock and the other at ten o'clock.

Zhao Qingyu got up a little earlier than Xiao Jie, and when she got up, she looked at the sleeping Xiao Jie with complicated eyes, and it seemed that she would have to pay attention to it in the future.

The drawer of the desk at home is an old-fashioned outer lock ring, which is usually not locked. She dug through the locks from her old high school days in the corner of the drawer, put the valuables and hers inside, and locked them with a lock.

Zhao Qingyu walked out of the living room, there were already many dishes on the table, most of them were not eaten yesterday, and a large pot of noodles was ordered in the morning, which was regarded as breakfast.

"Isn't Xiaojie up yet? Do you want to call her to eat? Mother Zhao took out the bowl and asked after seeing her.

Zhao Qingyu walked towards the toilet: "Don't shout, just leave some for her." ”

Mother Zhao hesitated a little: "Is this good?" "It's also a relative's child, so you should be polite.

Just as Zhao Qingfeng came out holding his stomach, he said bitterly: "Mom, I'm so hungry......"

Forget it, let's eat first.

There will be guests coming in a while, and it is estimated that it will be lunch after waiting.

When Xiaojie got up, Zhao Qingyu's house had already come to the guests, everyone sat together in the living room to chat and eat melon seeds, and when they saw her come out, they asked whose child it was.

Zhao Qingyu helped in the kitchen after breakfast, and the guests didn't eat breakfast, and they had to eat before twelve o'clock at the latest.

Xiaojie was so hungry that her stomach growled, but she also knew that it was not her own home, so she didn't ask about breakfast, so she simply grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peanuts to pad her stomach, and waited for lunch later.

Zhao's mother has been busy in the kitchen, and she has long forgotten that Xiaojie didn't eat breakfast, and the latter has never been in the kitchen from beginning to end, so Zhao's mother can't remember her even more.

It wasn't until lunch was about to start that Zhao's mother came out to greet the guests, only to find Xiaojie sitting in the corner of the bamboo mat, eating snacks and watching TV.

"Oh, Xiaojie is not hungry, you haven't gotten up when you have dinner in the morning, come on, come on, don't eat those, come and eat." Mother Zhao beckoned to her.

It turned out that they didn't call themselves for breakfast, Xiaojie's face changed slightly, and she suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but this was not her own home, she could only put down the snacks in her hand and walked towards the table.

There are more guests today, more than ten people, in addition to Zhao's father, Zhao Qingyu, Zhao Qingfeng and Zhao's mother are all standing next to them with bowls to eat.

As a guest, Xiaojie naturally sat at the table upright, eating the meal with peace of mind.

The guests are all relatives nearby, Zhao Qingyu's family is small, and there is no mahjong, everyone stays here except watching TV and has no other entertainment, so after lunch, they chatted together for a while, and then went home.

Zhao Qingyu didn't plan to make up the class in the afternoon, she went back to the room first to continue writing, Xiaojie was a little withdrawn, and she didn't follow in the room alone, just watching TV in the living room outside.

Mother Zhao saw that Xiaojie was a little pitiful, and grabbed a large plate of snacks and put them in front of her.

When Zhao Qingyu came out, she glanced at the puddle of things on the ground, and sighed secretly, not far from the trash can she specially bought, how could she ignore it so thoroughly.

Because Xiaojie watched an idol drama, Zhao's mother was still a little interested, and Zhao's father was too lazy to watch it, so he went downstairs to find someone to play chess to relieve his boredom.

Zhao Qingfeng has been reading and studying in the room, and now he is really sensible, and he no longer watches TV and game consoles whenever he has the opportunity like before, and he has never even seen comics and martial arts touch him.

Zhao Qingyu was very pleased, and he didn't mind Xiaojie's behavior so much.

She just walked behind the door and picked up a broom and a dustpan, walked to Xiaojie and stood in front of her, regardless of whether it would block Xiaojie from watching TV, and then began to sweep the garbage on the ground into the dustpan little by little.

When the TV series was put in a wonderful place, Xiaojie swayed left and right several times to see the screen clearly, but unfortunately Zhao Qingyu seemed to be against her, blocking her vision very accurately.

Xiaojie: "......"

Mother Zhao was a little embarrassed beside her: "Xiaoyu, you are blocking Xiaojie." ”

"It's done." Zhao Qingyu smiled, poured the garbage into the trash can, and then took the trash can and put it at Xiao Jie's feet, "Throw the melon seed shells you eat in the trash can, it's strange that it's hard to sweep." ”

“…… Good. Xiaojie lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

Zhao's mother saw that her daughter was a little weird, and it was not good to ask anything in front of outsiders, so she had to echo: "Throw it in the trash can and be clean, clean." ”

In any case, she must be towards her own children.

Zhao Qingyu wrote for more than two hours, exactly 3,000 words, and after a while, she had to finish her meal, she didn't plan to continue writing, and was ready to take a break.

After dinner, it's the regular make-up time, and it's still English.

Zhao Qingyu can see it, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to shout, Xiaojie will never say that she wants to make up the class.

Introversion is only one percent of the reason, and 99 percent is that the other party doesn't want to make up classes at all.

She clearly saw that when she shouted to make up the class, Xiaojie's face collapsed almost invisibly.

After the lecture in the evening, Zhao Qingfeng continued to go back to study, and Xiaojie ran in front of the TV outside as if he was finally liberated.

Zhao's father was watching the news, but under the threat of Zhao's mother's eyes, he had to vacate his position and let Xiaojie choose the TV he liked to watch.

"Alas...... I'm going to see the story......" Zhao's father shook his head and went back to the room.

Zhao Qingyu went to take a bath, and called Xiaojie after washing, the latter was still sitting in front of the TV and was reluctant to leave, she was too lazy to care, and went back to the room to continue writing.

After writing another 3,000 words, Xiaojie was late, and it seemed that he just washed it casually.

Zhao Qingyu and Xiaojie said a few words, and the latter hurriedly got into the quilt, not wanting to make a sound.

Zhao Qingyu doesn't mind, she is thinking like a spring now, and she can write another 5,000 words.

If it weren't for the slow handwriting, she would have estimated that she would have coded 10,000 words more by now.

It was not until half past twelve in the evening that Zhao Qingyu put down his pen and quietly did eye exercises for a while.

After feeling that her eyes were not so sour, she locked the notebook, put the phone in the drawer, and pressed the key to the inside of the pillow.

Why do you have to think about preventing thieves at home, Zhao Qingyu was very depressed.

Before turning off the light, he deliberately turned his head to look at Xiaojie, who buried his head in the quilt and didn't know if he was asleep.

That night, Zhao Qingyu slept very alertly, but the strange sound never appeared.

There was no dream all night, and there were still guests on the fifth day of the new year, but not as many as the day before.

also went home after lunch, probably because Zhao Qingyu really didn't have any entertainment at home.

To be exact, there is no traditional mahjong entertainment, except for Zhao's father who occasionally plays cards and chess, the other three in the family are not interested in these at all.

Unlike other people's homes, visiting relatives to eat during the New Year is not the focus, the focus is on after-dinner entertainment - playing cards or mahjong.

There are no entertainment activities, and the relatives seem to have lost their souls, and after eating, the relatives have said that there is still something at home and they need to go home.

It was not until the seventh day of the new year that the family was idle, there were no guests, and there was no need to go out, everyone slept until dawn and woke up naturally.

But starting today, Zhao Qingyu started a trip to the Internet café again, her new book has saved more than 100,000 words, and the editor's text message told her that there are cries everywhere on the Internet that hope that she will open a new book soon.

Zhao Qingyu also felt that it had been a long time, and more importantly, she thought of a new theme, and hoped that this book would be published soon and a new pit would be opened.

After breakfast, she went out, locked her things before going out, and quietly called her younger brother Zhao Qingfeng to ask him to help watch Dian Xiaojie.

Zhao Qingfeng agreed without asking anything, which made Zhao Qingyu, as a sister, very satisfied.

It's still an old Internet café, this black Internet café is really strong, she has been here since she was in high school, and she is still here, and the price is still five yuan.

But the business in the Internet café is even colder than before, probably because other Internet cafes have changed the various configurations of the LCD screen, but his is still an old brick.

Fewer people are better, Zhao Qingyu still chose a place in the corner and began to log in to the website, and her new first 100,000 words were stored in the previous computer.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, she also bought a mobile USB flash drive, and the 128M USB flash drive is now sold for more than five hundred.

This kind of storage capacity is enough to even play the MV with the highest definition picture in the future, but at this time, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The reason why Zhao Qingyu spent more than a month on living expenses to buy it was because she was afraid that if something happened, she would still have a backup.

Anyway, there is only text.,The memory it occupies is very small.,128M is completely enough for her.。

Of course, the phone in this Internet café is difficult to ensure that there is no virus Trojan, she didn't dare to use it blindly, so she first ordered an antivirus software to kill the computer, and the result showed that it was going to be restarted.

Although Zhao Qingyu only has a very superficial understanding of computers, he also knows that Internet cafes and computers have restoration systems, and restarting them is a waste kill.

A little depressed, and then look down, yes, the place where the host of this Internet café is plugged into the USB flash drive is locked, and it can't be used at all.

Zhao Qingyu was disappointed, and she didn't want to trouble the boss, but more importantly, she began to realize that the computer in this black Internet café might not be so safe, so she simply got off the computer and checked out.

When she went out, she thought about it, and estimated that all Internet cafes were about the same, and she didn't want to gamble on the luck she had worked so hard to write, even though the school computer also had a backup.

So she walked back in a daze, and when she passed the intersection, she suddenly heard someone shouting her name.

Zhao Qingyu looked up and saw Li Feiyu standing at the entrance of the first floor of Jinxin Internet Cafe, and the distance between the two was no more than five meters.

"Zhao Qingyu, what are you doing here?" Li Feiyu originally came to surf the Internet with a few friends, but met her.

Zhao Qingyu had already caught a glimpse of a few boys behind Li Feiyu looking here with strange expressions, and after retracting his gaze without a trace, he said to Li Feiyu who was walking towards him: "I'll take a look around." ”

"I'm fine, let's go shopping with you!" Li Feiyu hurriedly said.

His friends: "......"

Zhao Qingyu immediately remembered that Li Feiyu also had a computer at home, and the last time she went to his house, she saw more than one, and for a moment she wanted to agree, and wanted to go to his house to borrow a computer to use.

But thinking of the determination he made up his mind at night, he finally shook his head and said, "Your friend is still waiting for you." ”

Seeing Li Feiyu's mouth slightly open, she immediately interrupted him again and added, "And I'm done shopping, and now I'm going home." ”

Li Feiyu was a little disappointed, looking at Zhao Qingyu's back as he left quickly, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

A few of his friends came from behind and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Li already has a heart, no wonder he ignores Xiaofeng." ”

Xiaofeng is a girl Li Feiyu met in his own Internet café when he came back from winter vacation, studying in a secondary vocational school in Y City, she is beautiful and in good shape.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Xiaofeng." Li Feiyu waved his hand, turned around and walked towards his Internet café, and several friends hurriedly followed.

When she got upstairs, Xiaofeng was really there, she was not very interested in surfing the Internet, but since she met Li Feiyu, she basically comes every day, and she stays for more than ten hours.

It's just that he didn't come specifically to surf the Internet, he came to squat Li Feiyu.

She is now sitting in the rest area next to the front desk, chatting with a young man who is a network administrator, the beautiful woman is in front, the network administrator's face is flushed, and the corners of her mouth are grinning to the root of her ears.

As soon as Li Feiyu came in, Xiao Feng saw it, she immediately stood up and walked towards the former, and the little network manager got up and left in frustration.

Xiaofeng shush Li Feiyu every day, but unfortunately Li Feiyu's attitude has always been salty.

"Brother Li, are you here, did you have breakfast? If you didn't eat it, I'll buy you ......."

"I've eaten it." Li Feiyu waved his hand, walked to the cashier, took out a red ticket, and turned on the phone for his friends.

Xiaofeng followed and asked with a smile: "Brother Li, I heard that this is an Internet café opened by your family, why do you have to pay every time you come to the Internet." ”

Li Feiyu's slender fingers in his right hand tapped lightly on the smooth bar tabletop, and he didn't want to say when he heard it: "The cashier's computer system has a record, and if you don't match it, you will be fined." ”

"Ah, that's right." Xiao Feng said, she really didn't expect it to be like this.

In fact, Li Feiyu himself has an unlimited Internet card for an Internet café, and he has never told anyone except for himself, after all, it will be very troublesome after the fixed account and password are known.

Some of these friends of his...... He really didn't trust it.

Li Feiyu thought that Zhao Qingyu seemed to look behind him just now, probably because he didn't like these friends of his.

Thinking like this, he completely ignored Xiao Feng who was staring at him with burning eyes next to him.

Among Li Feiyu's friends, there are two boys who are also a little interesting to Xiaofeng, but they don't dare to show it for Li Feiyu's sake.

I saw the interaction between Li Feiyu and another girl downstairs just now, and they were completely sure that Li Feiyu was not ordinary to that girl, and Xiaofeng was probably out of luck.

So he had the courage to laugh with Xiaofeng.

"Xiaofeng, did you have breakfast? If you don't eat it, I'll buy it for you? A tall, thin boy with a hedgehog head said.

Xiaofeng didn't like the obscene look on this person's face, leaned closer to Li Feiyu, and said coldly: "I've eaten it too." ”

"Hahaha, unless Brother Li buys it, Xiaofeng that others buy doesn't like to eat." Someone deliberately joked.

Xiao Feng blushed, raised his head and quietly looked at Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu knocked on the table impatiently: "Hey, the cards are all opened, and I will return if I don't go online." ”