Sunlight shines in from the window, brightening up the otherwise spacious dining room.

The round table was full of delicacies, and everyone sat around to eat.

The atmosphere at this table is not awkward, but there is an indescribable weirdness.

Qi Yan was eventually forced to stay and eat, and the meal was a torment for her, and no matter what she ate, she felt bland and tasteless.

Qi Detective recently announced that he had never come back at all, and there were only four of them eating this meal.

"Yeon-yeon, come, eat some crabs." At the beginning of the meal, Qi Zhen's mother was peeling the crab shell, and she gave Qi Yan a good crab meat.

Qi Yan not only didn't accept it, but also sneered: "You don't need to be coy with me. ”

"How did you talk to your Aunt Qin?" Seeing that she didn't have any rules, Father Qi directly put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously.

"What Aunt Qin, the junior is the junior." Qi Yan didn't hold it at this time, looked at her father, and said arrogantly: "And you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" ”

Every time she comes back, she can turn the family upside down, and this time in front of her grandmother, Qi Yan didn't give them a good look.

Father Qi has endured her for many years, and now she was so angry that her voice carried a strong anger: "I am your son, why am I not qualified to talk to you?" ”

"Yanyan, don't be rude." Grandma Qi's position happened to sit between the two of them, and the left and right sides were talking, so noisy that she had to come forward.

"Back then, my mother's bones were not cold, she dared to enter the house, what is not a junior? Which of my words was wrong? When she trampled on Qi Zhen's mother, she also scolded her father by the way: "The smell is the same, and you are not a thing." ”

Qi Yan has a thorn in her heart, which has accompanied her for many years.

Her biological mother took a lot of sleeping pills at home, and the rescue was ineffective and died, at that time Qi Yan didn't know why her mother did this, in her impression, her mother was depressed all day long, and she was not happy.

thought that the self-injury accident was her mother's way of relief, but it wasn't until Qi Yan came back from abroad that she found that there was an extra woman and child in the family, and she realized that she was naïve.

According to Qi Zhen's age, when her mother was still there, the child was already born.

Father Qi: "What do you know?" I had already divorced your mother before I met your Aunt Qin, otherwise how would we have a certificate? ”

"A widow can remarry, but what about me as a three-year-old child?"

Qi Yan dared to say this, it was because she knew that they did get the certificate after their mother died.

"If you don't believe me, I can show you the divorce certificate right now."

"Who knows if you're going to fool me with a fake divorce certificate?" Since that incident, she has completely trusted this man, even if it is true, she does not accept it: "In short, I still say the same thing, this family has her without me, with me without her." ”

After Qi Yan put down her cruel words, she stood up and left directly.

……

In the afternoon, the turquoise sky is hung with a few irregular white clouds.

Lu Qingye moved the suitcase he had packed earlier downstairs and was about to leave for the airport.

"Do you need me to take you to the airport?" Meng Chuyuan happened to be sitting in the hall downstairs, and when she saw Lu Qingye coming down, she raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Meng Chuyuan took the initiative to bring up this matter, and Lu Qingye felt quite incredible.

He twitched the handle of his suitcase and whispered to her, "No. ”

Jiang Yi said that he would come over to see him off later, and the two still had some work matters to discuss.

Lu Qingye knew that she got up a little early today, and she would definitely need to take a nap later, so he didn't want Meng Chuyuan to accompany her.

"Okay, I won't send you later."

It didn't take long for Jiang Yi to drive to the Lu Mansion alone, and the two chatted a few words in the living room, afraid of the traffic jam on the road later, so they could only temporarily stop chatting.

Jiang Yi put the suitcase into the car for Lu Qingye early, raised his hand on the body, and looked at them with interest.

Meng Chuyuan only sent him to the door, and asked him intimately before parting: "Have you brought all the things?" ”

"It's all right." His luggage was not much, only a few warm clothes were packed in it, and he basically carried important documents and documents with him.

Seeing that their conversation was so concise, Jiang Yi couldn't wait to ask, "Won't you two hug it?" ”

The two of them faced Jiang Yi sideways, and from his field of vision, Lu Qingye and Meng Chuyuan were probably not standing at a distance of three feet.

Jiang Yi's voice reached Lu Qingye's ears, causing him to frown slightly.

Meng Chuyuan's performance was light and light, and he couldn't set off the slightest wave under his eyes.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan took the initiative to raise his legs and stepped forward, raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and said in a slightly soft voice: "Then hug it." ”

She opened her hands calmly and generously, passed through the inner sleeves of Lu Qingye's clothes, leaned forward slightly, and gently grabbed the sides of his coat with her hands.

Meng Chuyuan's embrace was like a breeze blowing through the willows, leaving a slight ripple of turbulence.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and the clothes on her waist were grabbed by her, and there was a slight feeling of falling, all of which told him that he was real.

In an instant, Lu Qingye came to his senses, and he instinctively raised his hand and lightly placed it on her back.

For a simple hug, it was nothing in Jiang Yi's eyes, but when he saw Lu Qingye approaching a girl so close for the first time, his expression became a little richer.

This hug only lasted for two or three seconds, and when they parted, Meng Chuyuan raised his head and smiled at him: "Have a safe journey." ”

Xu is what happened just now happened too quickly, so that Lu Qingye still didn't react a little now.

At this time, they were already on their way to the airport, Jiang Yi said a few words to him, but Lu Qingye was absent-minded and didn't listen carefully at all.

Jiang Yi glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and said with some disgust: "Your soul shouldn't be at home, right?" ”

Lu Qingye: "......"

When he adjusted his state and remembered what happened a while ago, Lu Qingye asked with a lot of mouth: "How was the thing that you were asked to do last time?" ”

Jiang Yi patted his chest reliably: "I'll do something, don't worry." ”

——

Lu Qianling's school has recently begun to prepare for the school sports meeting, and the number of participants in each class has been counted, and the square rehearsal training will be organized after class.

This afternoon, Lu Qianling and their class happened to have a physical education class, and the students who signed up for the sports meeting used their spare time to step up their practice, and the rest of the students who were cheerleaders would also privately think of slogans in advance, only Lu Qianling was idle.

A few classmates saw Lu Qianling standing idly under the shade of a tree, and suddenly walked up to talk to her: "Lu Qianling, didn't you sign up for the women's 1,500-meter race?" Why don't you train? ”

Lu Qianling responded calmly: "It's only 1,500 meters, what is there to practice." ”

Every time the school sports meeting is held, Lu Qianling can't wait to ask for leave to leave the school, how can she take the initiative to sign up for it.

However, last year's results in their class school sports meeting were a mess, which was naturally the first in their grade according to their studies, but they were almost at the bottom of the grade in sports.

On that day, Lu Qianling also used this matter to ridicule those classmates who looked at her unpleasantly, but she was also taken out to say that she did not sign up.

For this matter, Lu Qianling directly reported the women's 1500-meter race on the day of registration, and seeing that she dared to play so big, those participating classmates naturally boasted that Haikou would get the best back.

"That's it? Lu Qianling, don't you have a concept of this? ”

The corners of Lu Qianling's lips hooked up a sneer: "When do you see when I have gasped?" ”

She's not a pampered lady.

When I was a child, my two elder brothers had the habit of running in the morning and at night, and Lu Qianling was naturally not idle.

If it weren't for the fact that they're so busy right now, they might have been able to see them sweating back every morning.

"It's only a few meters, and I bet you won't be able to stand up on your legs after running 1,500 meters."

Lu Qianling: "Then please keep your eyes open and see if I can stand up." ”

……

There are still three days left before the variety show starts.

Liao Jiake took the initiative to contact Liao Jiayan that day, but she was left to dry for several days.

When Liao Jiayan woke up, she saw her message again, and finally remembered to reply to her: [I will go]

Last time she was drunk at the open-air barbecue bar, she met Meng Chuyuan by chance, in fact, what they talked about that night, Liao Jiayan couldn't remember the next day.

However, she vaguely remembered what Meng Chuyuan said: her parents just used Liao Jiake as a money-making tool.

When he thought of this sentence again, Liao Jiayan's mood was indeed a little different from the past.

Liao Jiake replied almost in seconds: [Great, Yan Yan, thank you]

Liao Jiayan exited the chat box after reading it, and then added Meng Chuyuan's WeChat through the WeChat group chat of the program group, and verified the text message to directly indicate the purpose: [Do you have time to eat together at night? 】

About half an hour later, Meng Chuyuan saw the friend application.

For the sake of the friendship of exchanging stories with each other that night, Meng Chuyuan agreed to the friend request and agreed: [Yes]

Liao Jiayan: [Do you bring people]

Meng Chuyuan looked at the message she sent, obviously didn't understand it, and slowly put a question mark over.

Liao Jiayan: [Is your husband coming? I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to ask the number of people, so I could book the location of the restaurant in advance.

[I'm alone]

Meng Chuyuan spent most of her time at home, chatting with her mother-in-law, teaching her to play cards, etc., Liao Jiayan asked her out for dinner tonight, and it just so happened that she also wanted to go out.

In the evening, Meng Chuyuan appeared on time to meet at the restaurant agreed by the two.

"Am I late?" Seeing that Liao Jiayan was already sitting in his position, Meng Chuyuan was a little surprised.

"It's me early." She lives in a nearby apartment.

After Meng Chuyuan sat down, he took a cup of hot water to warm his hands, and it was rare to see Liao Jiayan much more cheerful than on the show, and couldn't help but joke: "Sister Yan Yan, you have been looking good lately." ”

"Is there one?" Liao Jiayan was praised by her, holding her face shyly, and when she inadvertently raised her eyes, she found that Meng Chuyuan had a silk scarf around her neck today, and the workmanship seemed to be quite chic.

She stared at it for two or three seconds and said, "Your silk scarf looks pretty good." ”

I don't write full-time! Update I still have the same sentence: do what you can.

Only when the contract is signed can it be exposed, and the book can be promoted by the platform, otherwise no matter how good the story is, it will be buried here. My original intention in writing essays was to entertain and release stress, and making extra money was secondary. I started writing when I was in high school, and at that time, I was only full of enthusiasm, and I couldn't finish my homework, so I didn't have time to make money, and I didn't think about it at all!

Now it's different, I graduated from college, and I always have to focus on my career, supplemented by my interests. Of course, if I can get rich by writing, I am willing to code words day and night! Let's just tell you this, the thousand-word chapter 5 book coins are equivalent to 5 cents, and I have more than 2,000 words in front of me 10 book coins, and I only get 3 points in this 1 cent (only for the first platform, the subscription of other platforms also needs to deduct the operating fee on the original basis, as well as the use of the platform's gift author 0 income) That is, 1w+ effective subscription, I can earn 300+

It's really hard to earn this subscription fee.,When I meet those users who prostitute free chapters for nothing.,All kinds of faults.,This kind of can really make me depressed all the time.。 People left comments and were angry, but after deleting the book, there was nothing to do, but I was left with PTSD, and I became more depressed, often hovering on the edge of giving up and persevering

Now there is no full-time benefit for female frequency, how much the author can get is all up to luck, really find a factory to work and there is security, and the timing and piecework are more cost-effective than this, so who wants to throw away the watermelon in their hand in order to pick peaches? I won't anyway.