The third soul fragment returns.

"Little fox, let's move on to the next mission."

Su Li closed his eyes, and the stunning face of the young man in red was still in his mind.

What a beautiful person.

The temperament is a world of its own, from head to toe, there is no place that is not exquisite, with paranoid possessiveness, warm and hot under the gentle wrapping of restraint. It's a pity that birth, old age, sickness and death are the trend trajectory of life that is difficult to change, and she does not have the right to stay somewhere to enjoy peace.

The space divine beast swallowed the ball of light, causing ripples in the void.

"Body memory, mission appeals, and strategy goals are being transmitted......"

……

"Code words together, only cut the long contract, break the boutique, destroy the great god, slaughter platinum, the party is the supreme!"

The small fan next to the computer brings a bit of coolness to the "whirring".

Misty opened his eyes, Su Li's jaw dropped in surprise and looked at the twenty-one black characters printed on the huge white paper in front of him-

"Wow, what an ambitious person!"

sighed heartlessly, rubbed her sore neck, and the girl began to comb through the memories left by the original owner, understanding what kind of little beauty she can "eat" in this world~

"Oops, it's all crooked by the writer's thinking!"

It's obviously a serious task, what does it have to do with whether you eat or not!

Su Li rubbed his little face, wanting to cover up and drive away those unhealthy thoughts.

"But it's a lot of fun, it just opens the door to a new world for me!"

Stroking a mechanical keyboard with a touch (valence) and feeling (Ge) Liang (Ang) good (expensive), the girl looked at the manuscript with the number "0", and was shocked for a second.

it!

It's 9 o'clock in the evening, and it hasn't been updated yet!

However.

After that, she left the computer desk without any guilt, rolled back to the soft big bed, picked up the life-size pillow that is one of the must-haves for the crazy man's home, rubbed an unknown anime man character with a wide open neckline, a crimson complexion, and perfect chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and fell asleep comfortably.

Deposit?

It is impossible to have a saved manuscript.

Codeword?

It's impossible to code words in this life.

How uncomfortable it is to sleep on the table, it is more comfortable to hold the beauty and fall into the gentle township.

Yes?

Doesn't it hurt to break off?

Of course not.

What is conscience and can you eat it?

Not today, not tomorrow, one day will be more.

Compared with those who write to where they count, which pair of CPs you like, I will write which pair of CPs to die, as long as the old lady is cool, the Taoist writers, people are already very well-behaved~

……

The original owner is an online writer who can eat with his face, but he wants to be recognized for his talent.

Although she signed a contract with a certain literary group with the most influence in China, as "fighting the street in the street, transparent in the transparent", she is just the most inconspicuous one in the army of millions of writers.

Fortunately, the original owner's family is in business, and his parents are very rich.

Otherwise, as far as her manuscript fee is not enough to pay the rent, I am afraid that there will be a headline party new article - "Shocked! XX young woman, sitting on a computer of 10,000 yuan but starving to death at home, is this a moral degradation or the annihilation of human nature? ”

Until one day, the original owner, who had no way out of writing romance essays, gave up the so-called sweet essays and abusive essays.

Because—she's really untalented!

The girl who was hit by the cruel reality and wanted to take revenge on the society, picked up the dignity of the single rich second generation of the mother and fetus, and decided-

Although the old lady has never been in love or a fan of idol, the old lady is rich!

The essence of urban pretending to be written, who else is me?

Isn't it just a change to a man to be a pig's foot, and then slap his face all the way to the pinnacle of life?

Write!

How can you not write?

Thereupon.