What is it like to be introduced on a blind date by your ex-girlfriend?

Faint incense permeates the space, and frosted glass allows natural light to flood into the room in a gentle way.

The waiter who held up the plate and walked silently, and the brother who played the piano in a tuxedo under the spotlight all made this cold food bar even more ...... Full of force.

In this way, ah is not the environment full of atmosphere, facing the black silk suspender skirt in front of her, the beauty who is impeccable regardless of her figure and appearance, Bai Yan is a little embarrassed, and she can't say the sassy words that have already been drafted.

Playing football? It is said that the income seems to be quite considerable, and the weather and Song Mingming's mood are good today, so I am willing to listen to my girlfriend's introduction and make an appointment with this guy for afternoon tea.

"What do you do?"

In fact, the man in front of her still looks very much in line with her aesthetics, but he is a little tanned and not very trimmed.

"I'm just an ordinary coach, and I usually teach children to play football." Bai Yan coughed twice, put down the cup, and answered honestly.

Teach a child to play football? Song Mingming's eyebrows, which she had drawn very carefully this morning, wrinkled; "That's ...... treatment"

"A few thousand yuan a month, no five insurances and one housing fund."

As he spoke, he thought about the price list when he had just ordered the food, but fortunately, it seemed that he had just been paid yesterday, so he was not ugly.

"I don't know much about sports." She smiled apologetically, "But this treatment is really a little light." ”

"It's just that I want the horses to run, and I don't give the horses grass......"

After a few words, Bai Yan returned to his usual comic attributes, causing Song Mingming to cover her mouth and chuckle frequently.

It's just that both sides tacitly know that there is absolutely no possibility for the two.

"You're really funny." Song Mingming's face was ruddy, and she took a sip of black tea in the porcelain cup, "It's your job......"

"I love what I do, and there are some thankless things that have to be done." Bai Yan glanced at the car keys of the shield emblem horse on the table opposite, and scratched his head, "It's like you may think I'm a waste, but you're still willing to accept her request and waste an afternoon with me here." ”

"So you all know ......"

"She's always been like this." He quietly looked at the slowly rising water vapor on the hot tea, his face expressionless, "I think I have done something wrong, and I can remedy it by relying on other things." ”

It's bloody.

Song Mingming faced this man whose aura changed suddenly, and she wanted to stop talking.

This afternoon tea couldn't continue so far, he rushed to scan the code, which was expected to be expensive.

Then Bai Yan looked at the dazzling "insufficient bank card balance" on the mobile phone screen and fell into deep thought.

What kind of plane, hey.

Just when he was about to find someone to help, Song Mingming on the side had already paid the bill.

No one said anything, he grinned self-deprecatingly, returned the money he had just transferred, and then waved to Song Mingming, watching her drive the pink 718 away.

He was a little tired, and opened WeChat to find the guy who had just borrowed his money and complained.

"It's big, the salary hasn't arrived, and in the end, it's the beauty who pays the bill."

"I didn't expect that my hand speed for more than 20 years is still not fast enough, so I'll prepare it for you in advance next time."

"Where is the next time, I still think I'm not ugly enough."

"That's not necessarily, the old man watches the sky at night, pinching his fingers and counting your Xiaobai's recent fate to commit peach blossom ......"

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"Next time, definitely."

At this time, the contact at the top suddenly popped up a message, "Is it going well?" ”

"How's it going? What if it doesn't go well? ”

"You're still like this, you're a good guy, but we're done, and it's all good for us that you come out early."

"To reassure your new boyfriend?"

"Yes, we're getting engaged soon, and he doesn't want anyone to be ...... to his fiancée at this time"

Damn, Bai Yan couldn't help but curse, and decisively dragged out the black-out deletion interface.

But after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't make up his mind, so he simply put away his mobile phone, out of sight and out of mind.

On the way home, he spent five yuan to buy a pair of pancakes and fruits at a stall, crossed an intersection, came to the neighborhood where he rented, and climbed five floors home.

One bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, because it is an old house, the rent is cheap, he nibbled on pancakes and entered the house, opened the laptop and began to crackle and type the keyboard.

What I didn't say to Song Mingming is that he is actually still an online writer, but the subscription is neither high nor low, and the results are not half pounced, so it is better not to say it.

The martial arts book in my hand is in this very embarrassing state, it is a pity to abandon it without taste, the results are not good enough to exchange for much real income, and it is not so bad that it is so bad that I want to cut the book.

Maybe it's really as those people say, "martial arts are dead"?

Cutting the book in time to stop loss is not an uncommon choice for most writers, no matter how much time and energy is invested in it, there is no return, who will be willing, who will be willing.

Or wait for this orgasm to be written?

At present, the plot in the book is almost to the world's famous and decent people to fight the Demon Sect together, according to the original design, it should be that the righteous bosses are defeated by the stunning female sect master of the Demon Sect and suffered heavy casualties, at this time, the protagonist who has been developing obscenely before is arranged, and the latter who is about to slaughter the children of the righteous path will become famous in a fight.

Then the protagonist who returned triumphantly met the female sect master of the Demon Sect who went down the mountain in disguise to recuperate, and his love was out of control......

"Qinghu Peak, Demon Sect Master Xie Qing, red clothes fluttering, women are stunning."

"As the leader of the righteous path in the world, the sword man made a move, and the sword qi was like a white rainbow running through the sun, and Xie Qing just raised his hand to block the hundred zhang sword qi."

"The sky and the earth change color, the ink clouds cover the sun, and the electricity is in the sky."

"Xie Qing's cultivation is so high that he has caused a catastrophe to descend into the world."

"The red coat is as small as a mustard seed, and the electric light is as big as a mountain."

Just when Bai Yan wrote that Xie Qing was trying to carry the catastrophe, and the protagonist was sneakily copying the back road to pick up the head.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and landed very closely, and in an instant there was a thunderclap in the sky, the lights in the house went on and off, and all the furniture shook slightly for a moment at the same time.

Is there an earthquake, but he lives on the fifth floor, so it's too late to run away, right?

So Bai Yan calmed down and continued to fly with his fingers.

I just don't know why, this back is getting colder and colder.

Is the air conditioner too cold, isn't it obvious to him......

"You're writing about me?"

Hallucinations, this must be hallucinations.

"It's these words that manipulate our lives and deaths?"

It seems that the irregular work and rest have been going on lately, and this auditory halluciation is getting more and more serious.

"Are you deaf?"

"Whoever says he is deaf says he is deaf." Bai Yan yelled and turned his head, "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to someone's house—"

A few steps away, a stunning red dress met his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Xie Qing."

Bai Yan: ????