Chapter Seventy-Three: Only One Friend
Yan Xin finally called back, using the ten yuan given by Ellili.
He didn't lack the money, but Elili thought he was lacking and had to give it to him.
The favors of the clothes and mobile phone were all accepted, and he didn't care about the extra ten yuan, so Yan Xin took it later.
Five or six miles away, you can walk through.
If it were in normal times, he would have walked straight over.
Every day he walked at least a dozen miles.
But today, after walking around Shunfeng Mountain Park with a backpack on my back, I was indeed a little tired, so I finally chose to take a hit.
When he returned to the rental room, it was only half past eight, and Chen Li was sitting in front of the computer typing as always, typing the keyboard.
Yan Xin opened the door, he just glanced at it, didn't speak, and continued to code there like a hard-working old scalper.
Yan Xin lifted the packaged dishes in his hand and asked:
"Have you had dinner? I packed some food and brought it over. β
"I've already eaten it," Chen Li said, "but you can keep this for me for supper." β
"Okay then."
Yan Xin put those things on the coffee table, pulled his computer chair next to Chen Li, and looked at him coding.
In fact, I am tired of climbing the stairs and need to rest for a while.
Usually it is easy to climb these few steps of stairs and will not feel tired, but today I accompanied Alili to climb Shunfeng Mountain, and after a whole day of shopping, both legs are a little weak, and in this case, I feel very tired when I climb the stairs again.
Chen Li ignored him and continued to code.
But his nose twitched suddenly, and then he stopped his hands and sniffed at Yan Xin.
Yan Xin was shocked: "What are you doing?" β
"It smells of perfume," Chen Li's eyes lit up, "What kind of friend are you going to climb the mountain with today?" β
Yesterday, Yan Xin told Chen Li that he was going to climb Shunfeng Mountain with his friends today, and also gave an upright reason - burning incense and asking the Bodhisattva to bless their cooperation project "Breaking the Sky" to be able to go all the way, game adaptation, comic adaptation, film and television adaptation, and physical publishing.
At that time, Chen Li only thought that he was going out to climb the mountain with his colleagues or fellow villagers, and he didn't think much about it.
But now Yan Xin is sitting next to him, and his body still exudes the smell of perfume that only women have, which is a bit abnormal.
After the gossip, it burns, and I'm not in the mood to write a novel.
Yan Xin is more than a year younger than him, and now he actually climbs the mountain with the girl, which makes him a little envious, and he wants to know how this is done.
A security guard, who works in the community every day, returns to the rental house after work, and the two of them discuss the novel, where to chase the girl?
ββBeing able to bring the perfume smell of other girls' shoes over, that shows that some close contact, it is definitely not an ordinary friendship.
He'd love to learn it.
Yan Xin looked at him in surprise: "Why is your nose so smart?" Are you mutated? β
"It's not my nose, it's that the perfume you brought here smells too obvious." Chen Lidao.
He asked Yan Xin excitedly: "Are you talking about a girlfriend?" Is that girl pretty? Do you have a picture of her on your phone? β
Yan Xin hurriedly shook his head: "You think too much, where do I have the time to talk about my girlfriend?" β
He dared to joke with Feng Chen that he was pursuing Ellilie, but he didn't dare to say such a thing to Chen Li.
Feng Chen's circle is the people on the construction site, and whatever he says will not be passed on to Ellili.
And Chen Li is different, Chen Li used to be the security guard of Fengxiang Property Company, they have a common circle, if you think that he has any ambiguous relationship with Alili, and it reaches the ears of the security guard of Fengxiang Property Company, it will be bad.
This must be hidden.
As soon as he said this, Chen Li became more interested - not to talk about a girlfriend, but a girl on a temporary lease.
So he asked, "So you're looking for a young lady?" Where to find it? Is it pretty? Is it safe? How does it feel? β
Yan Xin said depressedly: "What are you thinking about?" It's not like what you said at all, I went to climb the mountain with my fellow, and that fellow is a man! β
"And what's the smell of perfume on your body?" Chen Li didn't believe his answer.
"It's crowded!" Yan Xin said, "You don't know how crowded the bus is today, I'm about to be squeezed off the ground." Maybe there were people who sprayed perfume next to me at that time, there were so many people that I couldn't see it clearly. β
Chen Li sighed, and suddenly felt bored.
Yan Xin originally wanted to sit for a while, but at this time he didn't have the heart to sit, so he went to the bathroom to get hot water and boiled it quickly, the temperature was almost there, so he went to take a bath, and didn't ask to wash off the smell of perfume.
I thought about a question in my heart: "Chen Li looks like he is in a spring now, which is not a good sign." If you can't help but go out to find Miss one day, and then get arrested, won't you have to be locked up for more than ten days? What about the update of the novel when the time comes? β
This is a serious problem.
It's not a big problem to be locked up for a few days or ten days, and it's a lesson.
But if the novel is broken, shouldn't the reader scold the mother?
It is even worse when it affects the subscription of the novel.
After taking a bath, he sat next to Chen Li and asked him:
"How many words have you updated this month?"
Chen Li stopped what he was doing, just took a break, thought about it, and said:
"Almost 600,000 words."
He updates more than 20,000 words a day, and sometimes adds more.
Today is the 26th, and today's update is over, with only four days left in the month.
According to this amount of updates, this month is almost another 700,000 words.
Less than two months after a book was put on the shelves, it has reached more than 1.6 million words, which is a particularly incredible thing in the online literature industry in 2005.
Yan Xin imagined this month's manuscript fee, and his heart was happy. Then he asked, "How many manuscripts are left?" β
"There are eleven or twelve chapters." Chen Lidao.
"You can update a little less next month, and you should make sure that you have more than 30 chapters in your hand at any time, which will be more secure." Yan Xin said.
Why he left more than thirty chapters of the manuscript, he did the calculation.
In case this guy can't help but find Miss and gets caught, at best, he will be detained for fifteen days and punished at the top.
Leave thirty chapters for manuscript storage, two chapters a day, which can support fifteen days.
As for why it suddenly changed from updating five chapters a day to updating two chapters a day, just find a reason, for example, grandpa is sick and has to take care of grandpa.
He also showed his filial piety and reduced the amount of updates.
Chen Li couldn't understand: "Why do you keep so many manuscripts?" β
"Just in case," Yan Xin said, "For example, if you have a cold, fever, headache, and fever, you can't update it for a while, so you can't stop updating it, right?" It doesn't hurt to save more manuscripts. β
Chen Li sighed, thinking that what he said was quite reasonable, so he said, "Then I'll do my best." β
Yan Xin didn't talk to Chen Li for too long, and the stray cat in reincarnation sent him a QQ message, so he went back to his bedroom and lay on the bed to chat with her on QQ.
While chatting, Arily sent a message:
"I sent a photo of today's incense and prayer to my dad, and my dad was very happy. Yan Xin, thank you. β
Yan Xin replied: "No thanks, you took me to play for a day today, and you ate delicious things, I should thank you." If there is such a good thing in the future, remember to call me. β
Alily: "That's for sure, I'm just a friend ^_^ like you."
Seeing the words "only one friend like you", Yan Xin felt sorry for this beautiful boss inexplicably.
That kind of life is not called happiness.