Chapter 135: I'm the most suitable editor-in-chief

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Nie Congcong returned home, Xi Yiyi hadn't come back yet, she found her mobile phone and found that the phone had been turned off, so she quickly turned it on to see if there was any text message from Xi Yiyi. However, as soon as the phone was turned on, there were indeed more than a dozen messages and missed calls that jumped in, but none of them were Xi Yiyi's, she was about to call Xi Yiyi, Liao Feng's call came in first, Cong Cong, are you okay? I was too tired today, I went back and slept for a while, I didn't hear you calling, and when I gave you back, I turned off the phone.

Nie Congcong said lazily, I have nothing to do, you can rest early, and without waiting for Liao Feng to say anything, the phone hung up. She didn't know that this was the first time she had been disappointed in Liao Feng, but this time she was completely disappointed, she felt that when I needed you the most, I couldn't find you, and when I didn't need you, it was meaningless for you to appear again.

Xi Yiyi's phone call was still not answered, Nie Congcong simply gave up contact, and went to bed after a sloppy freshening up. She didn't know why she was so depressed today, she just wanted to quickly hide herself in her dreams and forget everything about the day.

In the dream, Nie Congcong stood on the ancient city wall, surrounded by a crowd of people who were ready to flee, including soldiers with guns, old people crying heartbreakingly, and children who turned back three times in one step...... She knew that it was a chaotic year in 1937, and she said to her sister, I will go to him, no matter what the road ahead...... Then, she got on a green train, the young man on the train made him familiar and strange, she thought he should be Liao Feng, but she felt that it was not, he was talking to her, what was he talking to, she couldn't quite understand, his face was in the carriage with the lights off, blurry and messy...... Then, Nie Congcong woke up from the dream, she felt that her consciousness was instantly clear, there was a wet piece under her, and the cold body temperature also rose in an instant, she felt that she was not dreaming, but going to die.

She turned on the light, got off the bed, removed the sheets from the bed, and replaced them with a blue and white checkered sheet, and at the moment her mood was very calm, not even a trace of sadness. After sitting on the bed for a while, I didn't feel a little sleepy, so I simply picked up Liang Yusheng's martial arts "Yunhai Jade Bow Edge" and casually turned a page and read it, this is the first martial arts book Nie Congcong has seen, that year Nie Congcong's school held a conference, and a school leader said in the school that there is nothing to see about martial arts, it is simply bragging and love triangle. At that time, Nie Congcong, who was just in the first year of junior high school, didn't know what martial arts was, and was deeply immersed in poetry all day long, and a thick notebook was full of five-character quatrains or seven-character quatrains written by her, and even imitated Li Qingzhao's writing like a dream...... At that time, the idea was to be a good poet. But after that all-school assembly, Nie Congcong was full of curiosity about the braggart and love triangle that the school leaders said, and found "Yunhai Jade Bow Edge" at a good friend's house, so he asked for it from his friend's father with a dead face, and watched it for three or four days without eating or drinking, and finished reading this thick martial arts.

Since then, Nie Congcong has formed an indissoluble bond with martial arts, as long as she can buy or borrow it, she can find it and read it in one go. However, there is no martial arts book that can replace the position of "Yunhai Jade Bow Edge" in her heart, so no matter where she goes, this book will be by her side, like a dear best friend of hers......

When Nie Congcong felt that she had seen the same, the time had reached 11 o'clock at noon, she got out of bed and took a large glass of warm water from the water dispenser, drank it in one go, returned to the bed, and flattened herself, she was not a person who was afraid of boredom, but now she really felt that she had nothing to do, and she didn't want to do work, so she had to simply clean up, put on a small green sundress and a pair of splint sandals, washed her face with clean water and went out vegan, and glanced at the mobile phone lying on the bed before going out, I didn't want to fold it back and take it up.

On the streets in early September, although it was still relatively hot, there was already a little bit of early autumn flavor, Nie Congcong was carrying a small bag, looking east and west, like a girl skipping school.

She walked along both sides of Fengchan Road, shopping through the small shops on the side of the road, one by one. This afternoon, Nie Congcong harvested two pairs of earrings, a pair of pearls, a pair of Tibetan silver, a pair of ear threads, two pairs of bracelets, three skirts and two pairs of shoes...... Until you can't lift it anymore, then slowly walk back. This is Nie Congcong's favorite way to heal, no matter how boring a person is or how depressed he is, as long as he goes shopping and buys things, he can be cured.

After shopping, Nie Congcong needed a spicy pot to feed his stomach, and he was too tired this afternoon. In her newly opened shop at the easternmost end of Fengchan Road, she ordered herself a prawn, a variety of fresh vegetables she liked, a large pot full of beer, and a bottle of beer. In the process of waiting, she saw Shen Jiayi sitting not far from her, chatting and eating with a male editor of her partner in the first half of the month...... After eating by himself, he slowly walked towards home.

No matter how lively and cheerful she is in the eyes of outsiders, but only she knows that her personality is very unique, she is a person who can entertain herself, there are people, she can be friendly, no one, she can live happily.

Nie Congcong came home with a large bag of things, and found that not only the security door was open, but even the wooden door inside was open, and he thought that the house had entered the thief. She went in to take a look and found Liao Feng cleaning the house. She asked curiously, why are you here? Liao Feng said, I feel that you are in a bad mood and want to come to see you.

Nie Congcong ignored her, put everything in his hand on the bed, and began to try on the skirt he bought, the skirt was still the same as just now, but it didn't look good when she tried it on in the store, and when she tried on the second one, she felt tasteless, so she messed up and stuffed it into the big closet......

There was still no message from Xi Yiyi on his phone, Nie Congcong sent a text message to Shijie, please be sure to reply to me to tell me about the situation. Shijie's message came back quickly, in Hong Kong, safe, and back tomorrow. Seeing Shijie's information, Nie Congcong went to take a shower and continued to fall back on the bed.

For Nie Congcong, I have to say that this is a very boring and boring weekend, Liao Feng cleaned up, sat on the edge of Nie Congcong's bed, and asked carefully, Congcong, are you okay? Nie Congcong ignored him, he sat down and leaned down to see Nie Congcong crawling on the book and crying silently, Liao Feng helped her wipe away her tears with his hand, but the more he wiped it, the more he wiped, Liao Feng comforted softly, I'm sorry, little wife, I was not good yesterday. I shouldn't have stopped answering your phone when you're in a bad mood.

After a while, Nie Congcong said, don't come back in the future, let's stop here! Liao Feng asked, why? Nie Congcong said, no why, I want a boyfriend who doesn't go missing. Liao Feng hugged her, I'm sorry, little wife, I was wrong, and I will not find it when you want to find me in the future! Nie Congcong just cried and didn't say a word again......

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