I don't know how long it took for the noise outside to finally stop, and with the faint sobbing sound of Xu's mother, there was the sound of the door being slammed shut. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everything was quiet.

Only the computer has jumped to the screensaver, the sound of rushing water can be heard, and a few tropical fish with sexy patterns are swimming tirelessly.

The heat sink is also still "buzzing".

In the dark, Xu Song's breathing slowly evened out, and I don't know how long it took, he "soared" and got up, sat back in front of the computer, opened the circle, and found a person named Li Qing.

This Li Qing is Xu Song's college classmate, and what is completely different from Xu Song's thinness is that he is tall and rugged, with a bad face, but he is a criminal policeman in Lotus City, and he mixes very well. He is also the friend who Xu Song mentioned to his father to introduce him to work, but in order not to worry his family, he still concealed part of the facts, in fact, he went to Lotus City not to be a so-called website editor.

"Are you there?" Xu Song sent a message.

After waiting for about two minutes, Li Qing didn't reply to the message, Xu Song thought about it, and continued to type: "I told my parents today, and they didn't agree." ”

"But this time I've made up my mind, are you ready over there?"

After waiting for another two minutes, there was still no news coming back, Xu Song was a little impatient, and the index finger of his right hand was placed on the K key and tapped unconsciously, making a slight "pop" sound.

Xu Song stared at the dialog box and waited for a while, but there was still no news, only to find that Li Qing's avatar was in a state of leaving.

"Probably something going on. Xu Song thought, there is nothing to do now, Xu Song shook the mouse, clicked on "My Computer" to open the folder layer by layer, and finally opened the novel he was writing in a folder called "Dream Weaving Workshop".

He read what he wrote today and corrected two more typos, but now he doesn't have any desire to write down, and Li Qing hasn't replied yet.

Xu Song landed on the largest novel platform in China, "Haoyue Chinese Network", and saw his miserable achievements.

Since his sophomore year, he wrote his first novel, "The White Fox King", a total of 970,000 words, and wrote it intermittently until he graduated from college, and it has been a few years now? I only remember that he has never stopped writing down over the years, and under his "deep water" author account on the Haoyue platform, there are already eight novels, which add up to about 6 million words.

However, it didn't work, his most recent one, the one he was still writing just now, had already uploaded 120,000 words, and the total number of hits was 7, not to mention other data.

It's a lie to say that it's not sad, but no one wants to read the story that I have hollowed out and written, but no one wants to read it, and it's a sad thing to say it. But after so many years like this, I may have become numb to such sadness.

Then why do you still have to write it? Why do you still resist so firmly? Make your relationship with reality and your parents so stiff? Xu Song's eyes began to blur, and he subconsciously touched the cigarette and lighter on the table, and "snapped" to light one for himself.

Xu Song took a hard breath, took the cigarette in his mouth for a long time, and the inferior cigarette made the whole mouth so spicy that it hurt, and his nose was uncomfortable as if it was blocked, so he slowly released the smoke.

The paralysis of tobacco soothed Xu Song's spirit a lot, but his throat was a little unbearable and he coughed violently, coughing a certain nerve in his head throbbing for a while, and even coughing up tears.

Xu Song held his forehead and exhaled heavily, and threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the bottle full of cigarette butts with some irritation.

Fortunately, Li Qing finally replied to the message.

It was a voice message, and the noisy background sound made Xu Song a little uncomfortable, but Li Qing's voice was already loud, and he was in a good mood: "I closed another big case today, and I was having supper with them." Brother, don't worry, it's been said here a long time ago. When are you coming? I'll book you a train ticket. ”

Xu Song's fingers moved, and he immediately replied to the message: "Tomorrow." ”

The words "typing" appeared next to Li Qing's avatar, and it took a while to send a text message: "So urgent? It can't be a quarrel with your parents, right?"

It seems that Li Qing's celebration is lively, or he starts drinking. But he's considerate, and he knows how to type when it comes to more personal topics.

Xu Song said: "It's okay, you can't keep dragging it out, whatever." ”

Then Li Qing sent another voice message, it should have found a quieter place, the voice was already far away, Li Qing agreed: "That's okay." I'll book you tickets for tomorrow afternoon. Great writers are night owls who can't get up in the morning, haha. I'm telling you, I secretly took a picture of my new roommate who is about to live with you today, tsk tsk, wait and send it to you, don't think about those unhappy things. ”

Li Qing talked about his new roommate's "tsk" obscenity, which finally made Xu Song chuckle, and sure enough, a lonely life needs an enthusiastic and funny teammate to be lively.

Li Qing soon sent the photo, and sure enough, it was taken secretly.

The whole photo is blurry because there is no focus, and the woman in the photo is facing the camera but turns her head to talk to someone else. Li Qing should be quite close to the heroine, the screen is full of white to dazzling breasts, and the parts above the nose have not been photographed.

The heroine's slightly upturned lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and she looked beautiful and seductive. The same bright red dress has a deep V at the neckline and no necklace around the neck, but the fair skin and deep career line should attract the eye more than any gemstone.

"How's it going? Isn't it hot? I risked my life to get it, it's an absolute treasure. Li Qing sent another voice message with an obscene tone, followed by a wicked smile that was shaking his eyebrows obscenely.

But Xu Song doesn't have much interest in women, let alone this thorny rose.

Li Qing and Xu Song on the other side were a little helpless, so they had to deal with it and said: "Okay, okay, everyone knows that you have a boss with a hot body, but her personality is even hotter." Let's go back to drinking. ”

On the other side, Li Qing saw that Xu Song's words were finally more, so he laughed proudly at the night breeze "hehe", and then pressed the voice button and said to the mobile phone: "Okay, if it's okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow night." There's something you can't do, hahaha. ”

"Well, got it. Xu Song replied, thinking that Li Qing's interruption just now made his originally depressed mood a little better, knowing that Li Qing was worried about himself, he was still a little moved in his heart, and he replied: "Thank you, brother." ”

"It's nothing, brother covers you!hehe!" Li Qing said, the background sound returned to the wine table, and Xu Song didn't reply to the news.

At this time, it was still a clear winter night outside the window, there was no wind, a few lights in the distance were sparsely lit, and a poignant cat meow faintly came, which set off the cold night.

But the boredom in Xu Song's heart dissipated somewhat, he looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, so he closed the computer, lay back on the bed, and pulled the quilt over himself.

There are so many whys.

It's just wanting.

It became a part of his life, the meaning of his life, and the evidence of his existence.

Xu Song closed his eyes and pressed the switch hidden behind his ears.

There was a burst of quaint music and a pleasant female voice in my head: "Welcome to enable the god-making system, the system is being self-checked, please wait for ......"