I can't think of it! Read the articles of the female frequency in the male frequency.

As for why so much space is spent describing strawberries, it is really because this strawberry is a big foreshadowing, which is directly related to the plot of the first sister's line.

So, wait a little longer.

This chapter turns back to the main story...... Shoot dead fries, scumbag!

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Until I went to bed, the fries were in a state of extreme euphoria.

Don't get me wrong...... Going to bed here means that he returned to his home and climbed into his own bed, not ......

All kinds of sorrows encountered today have long been left behind by him, at this time, his heart is full of desire to explode, and he can't wait to open the window and roar to vent...... It's just that in order to maintain good social order, he can only vent the bursting joy in his heart by constantly rolling on the bed.

After helping Strawberry carry things to her door, the fries finally just reluctantly said goodbye to her. And Strawberry didn't keep or invite him in for a glass of water or something like the bloody plot in the TV series.

However, at this time, the fries were already satisfied, and even ...... He felt that everything that happened today was God's favor for him. Otherwise, Strawberry wouldn't have happened to go to that party, and he happened to run into her who was about to go home with a heavy load...... Everything is so natural and natural.

What's even more amazing is that he can even go down two floors to return to his home.

Coincidentally? It's all so clever!

The night was deep, but the fries couldn't sleep, and the scenes of the day were constantly replaying in my mind...... Time, too, passed silently unconsciously.

And the huge Wangjing, the person who can't sleep, why is he the only one?

Xia Yun didn't know how she got back to where she lived...... The delicate makeup has long been washed by the rain, and the heavy shell of her body seems to use up all her strength with every step: at this moment, she has lost her soul like a walking corpse.

The pouring rain had already drenched him all over his body, leaving a trail of meandering water on the floor as she went...... If you want to be more decadent, you will be as decadent.

Weakly closed the door, leaning against the wall, she took out her mobile phone with anticipation, forced the last point of Qingming, and said silently in her heart: "Danfan...... If there is an explanation, I will forgive you! ”

"Smack!"

The phone fell weakly to the floor, and the screen lit up, except for the time...... There is not a single piece of information.

Xia Yun's face showed a bitter smile of self-deprecation, and he fell on the bed in a daze, and faintly, a sad cry sounded...... It's just that no one is distressed.

"Remember what Mom said"

"It is necessary to accompany a boy to grow up"

"Youth to make a bet"

An intermittent wail that reverberated through the empty room......

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After a night of tossing and turning, the fries fell into a sweet dream at some point, and of course, he didn't forget to put his phone there to charge it before going to bed.

He wanted to say "good night" to her, but in the end he was apprehensive and didn't send it.

He was full of emotions and was about to overflow, his mind was full of scenes with strawberries today, and everything else had already been thrown out of the clouds by him.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that with the faint morning curtain, he finally fell asleep tiredly, but as soon as the alarm clock rang, he woke up in an instant, without the slightest sleepiness and fatigue after staying up all night.

"Probably...... It's because of strawberries! The fries couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Wake up, wash, commute, clock in......

Everything is the same as before, but that abundant heart accompanied him all the way, until he walked into the office, his smile that could not be concealed, did not fall.

"I'm telling you, it's a shame you didn't go last night!"

Mustard touched him quietly at some point, "You don't know those dishes last night, this lynx, it's really a bloody cost!" ”

A hint of aftertaste appeared on his face, and he immediately looked at the fries, his face full of playfulness, "You, you have a problem!" ”

The fries were shocked, "Blind, what nonsense, what can I do, you have a problem!" ”

Wasabi pointed to the fries like a woman, "It's no problem, why don't you explain why you deliberately made it so neat today, you have never done this in the past...... Yes, have a date? ”

"!" The fries angrily pointed the mustard at his finger and slapped it away, "What nonsense, don't you go to work hard!" ”

"Oh......"

Wasabi let out a meaningful laugh and left, but his eyes continued to scan the fries, his face full of suspicion.

French fries shook her head and looked at the door of the editorial office in a daze, "Why hasn't she shown up yet, I don't know if she slept well last night." ”

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

I saw a ball stuck on the point, and I ran into the office in a hurry. She stopped at the door for a moment, looked around the office, and when she saw the fries, a sweet smile spread across her face, and then she lowered her head and ran back to her workstation.

French fries instantly felt that their hearts were occupied by a kind of sweetness for no reason, and they looked at the screen in a daze, and there was a flustered panic in their hearts.

"Last week's operation report has been sent to everyone's nails, and everyone will check it." Xiao Song of the operation department passed through the gate of the editorial department, shouted inside, and left.

The fries quickly settled down and quickly opened the mailbox.

Since I was named and criticized at the conference yesterday, I really should do a good job this week, otherwise......

Fries shook his head, dispelling the sweet smile of Strawberry from his mind, and began to review the operational reports of his writers.

"Hmm...... The head ones such as "Fighting Beasts and Seas", "Hunters" and the like, the data is relatively stable, although it is not very obvious, but at least it is still maintaining an upward momentum, not bad! ”

"The point is how the newcomers who have been excavated during this period of time are performing."

The fries opened the next page.

""Death, the other world doesn't understand food", the book was released for seven days, and the click is ...... 1568, an average of about 200 per day, 64 favorites, 240 recommended...... Sent a red envelope for recommendation tickets for seven consecutive days, no wonder ......"

"Don't you say it's a local tyrant? How can you be so stingy! "The fries were a little confused.

""Destiny Map", it has been 14 days since the book was published, 1428 clicks, an average of more than 100 per day, 18 collections, 26 ...... recommended"

The face of the fries was a little ugly, and he never imagined that the book he was optimistic about would have such a dismal result...... Even, it's not as good as some books that have just been released for basic whites.

Sighing speechlessly, "It seems that I have to find time to talk to her, but I still have to read her book first to find out what went wrong!" ”

The fries nodded secretly, and the rest of the new books were about the same, not particularly exaggerated, nor particularly crotch-pulling...... It's just that he can't see a single book that shows signs of fire, which makes him a little uncomfortable. This also means that for a long time to come, he still has no authors on hand that he can handle.

The fries sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, his gaze straightened, "What, there's still a page?" ”

According to the urine nature of the operations department, the maximum number of reports per week is three pages, one page is for the top writers, and the other two pages are reserved for the street writers of each editor...... Mainly, there are too many writers who hit the streets!

And the fourth page, in general, is the writer who has some abnormal or prominent data from the previous period, and is usually called by each editor:

"Becoming a God Page"

Because the success rate of these authors has basically reached 90%...... This is a terrifying statistic.

French fries have been working for so long, and they have only been received during the period when a brother and sister have just risen to prominence, and at other times, there are basically none.

His eyes lit up suddenly, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out which of his subordinates had hit the street, and suddenly exploded!

Dragging trembling hands, the fries clicked on the next page.

Seeing the name of the book, the fries were stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces......

This, how is that possible!