Xu Ruyi didn't mean to joke with him.

This person on the weekend feels very gloomy to her. I often read between the lines of what he confides.

Feather Xixi: "I'm not a great god. My current status is all due to all of you. So? ”

"Okay, okay. I know. Little feather pro. ”

"Don't be so disgusting. You'd better hurry up and restore me to the Great Demon Lord of Darkness and unify your perverted planet! ”

Weekend: "n(*≧▽≦*)n"

Feather Xixi: "The code word went~"

"So early?"

"The early bird gets the worm, you know?"

"Uh-huh, come on. As I said, I'll give you a vote tip every day. I'm still the number one fan! ”

Xu Ruyi shook off a "strong" expression and disappeared.

She swiped around the comment area and found that there were two fans chasing after her.

One of them, which is the weekend, has almost 200,000 followers. The other one, who is only a few hundred below him, can catch up with a few dollars in reward.

It seems that these two people are deliberately competing, and the entire book review area is covered by tipping posts.

Some readers also found out and left messages:

"Local tyrants, beg for breeding!"

Weekend: "I only raise small feathers!" Don't even think about it! ”

Compared with the high-profile of the weekend, the second place in fan value doesn't even say a word except for rewarding.

It's really just a silent reading and a muffled reward.

She only swiped it once, and found that the person rewarded 10,000 book coins again, chased it over the weekend, and ranked first.

Xu Ruyi replied below: "Thank you for the tip!"

For some reason, she had a hunch. This number is the trumpet of the editor-in-chief.

Although he never mentioned it, he always supported her in obscurity.

……

After washing, Xu Ruyi began to code words seriously.

The writing time is very fast, and a morning passes if you are not careful.

She rubbed her aching shoulders and twisted her neck to move her body.

"Eat, must!" It was a message from Feng Lanxue.

"Why? You're a domineering president. ”

"You have a bad stomach, and if you don't nourish it, you'll be wasted."

"Editor-in-Chief, do you care about me?"

Feng Lanxue: "You're talking nonsense!"

Xu Ruyi was stunned.

It seems that unintentionally, Feng Lanxue regards caring for her as a daily routine.

Perhaps, he has long forgotten the original agreement and is habitually good to her.

"Editor-in-Chief."

"Huh?"

"You also pay attention to your body."

Feng Lanxue: "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Feathers, what's wrong with you kid? Don't give me a chain at a critical moment! ”

"No, I don't. Do I care about you? ”

"No, you just take care of yourself. Hey, I'm really worried, how the hell are you going to survive out there alone......"

She: "......"

Xu Ruyi was still typing, and the mobile phone rang on the side.

It was a courier call, and she was asked to go downstairs to pick it up.

She wondered, there was nothing to buy online recently, where did the express delivery come from?

"Your courier, sign here."

"Okay, thanks." Xu Ruyi took it.

She opened it curiously and found that it was a health book.

When she returned, she sent a message to the editor-in-chief: "You sent it?"

"How do you know?"

"Don't make a fool of yourself."

Feng Lanxue: "Ah."

"Editor-in-chief, do you have a girlfriend?"