"Why?"

She thought to herself: Could it be that Knorr likes herself?

See I'm hurt, give me money to spend?

There is such a good thing~

Hee-hee~~

......

"Last quarter, I was rated first, and this is a bonus. If you encounter a danger on the way home from overtime, it is also considered a work-related injury, so you can count one more month's salary. How, looking at this banknote, is it a blessing in disguise. ”

Sure enough, I thought about it a lot~

......

What a damn nymphomaniac!

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay that I was paralyzed, and I didn't laugh just now~

......

She sighed and said, "I'm going to find a boyfriend!" I want to leave the audit department! I want to write full-time! ”

"It's good to find a boyfriend, I support it. Leaving the audit department, you can go to the finance department. Words of Writing...... Let's work part-time. ”

Jia Le sat down and looked at Lin Zhiyu and said, "You just opened the door to finance, why do you want to change careers?" ”

"I want to give myself five years, and if none of the books I write are outstanding, I'll leave the online world. Never look back. ”

Jia Le helped the fine hair on her face and said, "Sister, think again." If you work as an audit assistant and be promoted to an auditor next year, your salary will be higher than that of the audit project. What department of a company do you want to be most valued by shareholders? It's the Finance Department and the Audit Department! If you are in the core department, if you persevere, you will definitely be able to live a good life, and when the time comes, you will find a better and richer person to marry and live happily ever after. How nice. Write novels and be a side hustle! ”

......

"Brother, let's not talk about this, let's talk about my kidnapping this time, do you think the gangsters are random, or are they targeting me?"

Knorr shook his head and said, "I'll help you apply for security." ”

In the afternoon, Knorr came over with a police officer, filled out the form, and so began the days of police protection.

She lay in the hospital bed every day, thinking; He sat up in pain, his fingertips dancing happily.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

The policeman who saved himself came to Lin Zhiyu's bedside: "Miss Lin, how is your recovery?" ”

"Thanks, that's good. What is your name? ”

"Zhou Guoqing, why didn't you ask how the case was investigated first?" He sat down next to him.

Zhiyu paused for a moment and said: "I have a simple social network, I have not offended anyone, and those who exclude grudges are randomly met by that group." It was the middle of the night, and there were no pedestrians on the road. So, it should be kidnapping for ransom. ”

"I found a clue, there is a group of people who specialize in kidnapping young women, taking photos to extort money, and using photos and videos to hide the Internet and sell money. It's a pity that the two suspects were locked up and disappeared for a while. Of course, it is not excluded that you have offended someone. Luckily, someone saved you. ”

"Who saved me? Also, is this the end of security? ”

"It's a pity that the number that called the police is the name of the person selling the card at the stall. As for the one who saved you, it is also gone. I'm going to take the police back today, and I can't help but transfer the police officers when I encounter other cases that need manpower. I hope you understand. ”

"I understand. Officer Zhou, can you leave a mobile phone number? I hope the next time I look for you is not because I am in danger. ”

Zhiyu opened the dialing interface of his mobile phone and handed it to Zhou Guoqing.

"Alright, here you go. Remember, don't walk alone at night in the future. Recuperate with peace of mind and pay attention to safety. We won't disturb Miss Lin's rest. With that, he handed the safety protection book to Zhiyu, signed it, and left.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, I don't know why, Lin Zhiyu thought of the scene when she was in college, she wrote an article to attract Shang Duanpeng and Dong Ru to beat herself......

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After lying down for a month, I was finally discharged from the hospital and went back to work!

One morning, the HR department sent a bouquet of flowers to welcome her.

I feel like I'm home!

Haven't you been abused very badly before? And almost lost everything.

The audit workaholic never let her work late overtime anymore, and she could go back every day when the time came.

I snickered in my heart~

Gradually, she put all her thoughts on codewords, and even sometimes in the office, or at lunchtime, her mind was thinking.

Sometimes it's a shame to think that I don't work full-time as a writer.

boasting of himself, although we don't have the talent to help the world, at least we read a lot of books, at least we are still diligent.

Online literature is to catch everyone's attention, that is, to make everyone happy, and to make everyone feel that you are creative, not to write a perfunctory routine.

It is also necessary to grasp certain specific reading groups, find resonance, and use quality to build their own image in everyone's hearts.

In fact, it is also full of skills.

Just by looking at the exposure of major forums, you can also understand that not only must you be able to write well, but also use speed to maintain fan adhesion, as well as operation. Some people run a book as a team, and they go it alone.

The prancing horse whip is certainly chic, but have you ever thought about it, if there is a swamp ahead, aren't you looking for death?

Writing essays, in front of relatives and friends, is not doing business, always in the name of love, persuasion.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Just imagine, keep coding words, and have little income, in addition to making your family disgusted with you, unfortunately you also ended up hurting yourself - internal injuries.

- Lin Zhiyu, do you think you still want to be a writer?

- I, think. I want to one day be proud to say to my mother and friends and relatives: I am an online writer!

Attention, it's the writer! And not a writer.

The road is long~

She is 28 years old this year.

Bumpy life experience:

When he was 16 years old, he had an accident and his father died.

Depressed for 4 years.

Surgery, 2 years of preparation for the exam before entering the correspondence full-time undergraduate program.

4 years of university life.

I have been a miscellaneous girl in the audit department for 1 year, and I have been bullied openly and secretly.

I worked as an audit assistant for almost 1 year.

And now, the financial career came to an abrupt end and became a writer.

Crazy, crazy!

Many times, she envies those, who go to school normally, are admitted to university from high school, and then graduate school and doctorate, at home, her parents are proud, and relatives and friends like them; Work outside from a high starting point and be admired.

And I, obviously trying my best just to do well, why is it so difficult?

She flipped through a book from her desk, "Demian". Herman. Hesse writes about Sinclair's journey of chasing himself: I am just trying to live the life I want, why is it so difficult?

Isn't that what she wants?

In her mind, a good piece of literature can travel through time and space. For example, this one, more than a century later, can still resonate with people.

Can you imagine yourself one day writing something that travels through time and space?

She took out her pen and opened the title page of "Journey to the West". This is her favorite book, many life truths, only after having life experience, reading it every year will have a different feeling.

She wrote slowly: Lin Zhiyu, I will give myself five years. Five years! If you don't get grades, if you don't write one good novel after another, you stop me! Since then, I have completely left the world of online literature and no longer read online literature.

The next morning, she calmly handed in her resignation.

The manager tried his best to keep people, but she refused~

After some handover work.

Finally, the days of full-time codewords began.

She didn't tell her mother for fear that she would be disappointed.

Every morning, I still got up two hours early, quickly coded words, then ran, took a shower, and set off from home with my bag on my back.

The difference is that she no longer likes small bags, and instead has a large backpack with a notebook.

Ride a public bicycle and reach the municipal library in half an hour.

Set aside time to read a book, and then crackle your fingers on the keyboard and splash ink on the book.

It's enjoyable, it's really enjoyable!

In her opinion, the most difficult thing is to read her own works with a cold eye: at this moment, she becomes a bookworm and just reads quietly. However, the book is typed out word by word, and it is very emotional, and it is difficult to get rid of this feeling, and look at it coldly, like an outsider!

On such days, she doesn't say a word in the days of a day, a week, a month, and a stand-alone codeword!

She split herself, just like Lin Zhiyu and Lingzhi Jade, the two worlds are born together, and the two sets of maps of fantasy and reality progress at the same time~

And she transforms herself into two people in the library: one who only writes stories; The other person only reads stories. It's like two friends, sit down to drink tea, talk about the long and short lines in the story, and complain......

In the eyes of others, such days are probably the loneliest~

Day after day, in the library repair room, she became a regular visitor, always the first to come and the last to go.

She tries not to look at the grades. Seeing it only adds to the discouragement.

Putting aside the focus on grades, let's start by writing the story first.

If the days go by the months, if the months go by the months, can she write articles that read love?

The wheel of time never stops.

I still dream every day and come to ancient times~

In this prosperous capital, she turned into Gongzi Bingyu.

To find an answer is also a transaction.

For the restoration of the mother's spirit, for the sake of Shantai, for the sake of Lingwu, and for her and her husband.

If she was to hide behind her father, grandfather and husband, she would never be able to do it.

Presumably, the current husband must be annoyed, regretful and self-blamed.

He'll understand me one day!

The little servant 'Silent Words' sent to him by Rong's mother is a master, and he has done it lightly.

As his name suggests, he is obviously a small child, but he is old and serious.

And this capital is really strange~

Forget about being drunk and gold-obsessed, more supplies are prosperous, all kinds of bizarre gadgets, and good wine!

Wine is such a good thing!

Take a bowl of wine, although you can't get rid of the sorrows of the rivers and lakes.

People are business-like, and three thousand green silk can't be fully placed in the high pavilion.

But this wine can make friends and find out the news!

can also be chic and wanton for a while~ Hurry, hurry!

He listened to the music every day, drank a little wine, and was generous, and constantly got acquainted with the children of major officials in the name of businessmen.

Whose hen lays eggs, whose rooster crows, and whose house does something strange...... He's all clear.

Late one night, Bing Yu was dressed in white, with a high jade crown, and a person was listening to music and watching dance, holding a gray puppy in his arms, and a glass of wine was exhausted.

"With such a beautiful view, how can there be no one to accompany you? I don't know if I spared Gongzi Yaxing? ”

Drunk and hazy, she slowly raised her head, between her eyebrows, as if she had seen Ruyi!

Look closely, he didn't wear any special jade around his waist.

I saw the man, carrying fine wine in both hands, and sat down by himself.