She is now writing a suspense mystery novel, and when she was about to start coding words, she suddenly thought that Zhao Yan and they revolved around mahjong almost every day, which shows that as long as men are free, they will gamble.

She had a new idea, why don't you write the second case about the murder that happened in the mahjong parlor?

Late at night, four mahjong players clashed with the owner of the mahjong parlor and made a fuss in the mahjong parlor. The owner of the mahjong parlor was defeated and rushed out of the mahjong parlor to ask for help. The four players chased them separately, and finally three of them found the fallen mahjong parlor owner on a construction site, and the fourth patron who denied that he had not killed the mahjong parlor owner.

Because of the death of the owner of the mahjong parlor, the four players began to suspect each other and became estranged......

Jiang Guoli felt that this idea was really very good, and inspiration came suddenly, and she quickly began to code words. Years of coding experience made her type very fast, and in only fifteen minutes, she had already coded a thousand words.

She didn't stop until she was 6,000 words, checked it and posted the new chapter. At this time, Zhao Yan was still playing mobile games, she said good night to him, and went back to the room early to sleep.

However, lying in bed, the details of the novel kept flooding into her mind, so that she couldn't sleep at all, so she got up again and silently turned on the computer code.

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Ding Cheng couldn't sleep.

His mind recalls over and over again the whole process of meeting Jiang Guolu at dinner in the evening.

From the moment she stood at the intersection waiting for the traffic light, to the time she walked towards him, he began to become nervous and expectant. And when she sat down at the table, he began to be excited but pretended to be calm, but he couldn't help but look at her.

He kept wondering if his eyes showed his thoughts when he looked at her.

Did the smile on the corner of his mouth betray him when she toasted him?

He didn't talk about it tonight, but he still said a lot of things, what impression would he leave in her heart like that?

He's good-looking in her heart, right? At least it's better than Zhao Yan, right?

She's ...... tonight Do you think of him once in a while? He wished, even if she only remembered him once.

What is she doing now? Sleeping? Playing on your phone? Still with Zhao Yan......

That last conjecture made him irritated all at once.

He immediately sat up from the bed and pulled out his phone, but after unlocking the screen, his fingers slid around the various game interfaces, but he was never in the mood to start.

He opened WeChat, but he didn't know what to do, and after a few glances at the circle of friends, he withdrew.

He opened Douyin again, but looking at the videos of those Douyin Internet celebrities always felt very boring, it was not as interesting as watching her motionless.

He missed her.

Very much.

This longing almost tortured him to the point of sickness.

But he still missed her.

But he couldn't do anything.

He started searching the Internet for the name "Quercus grandiflora", but he didn't find any information about her, only the headline encyclopedia had a description of a plant called "Quercus granda". It was a common ornamental plant in the park, but he never knew that it was named the same as hers.

He put down his phone in frustration, looked up at the night outside the window, and felt only uncomfortable and depressed in his heart.

He didn't know anything about her except her name.

He thought that he should take the opportunity to ask her what novel she had written tonight, so that he could at least read her novels now to alleviate this discomfort and depression.