Lin Zhu looked at Cheng Miao's movements and said, "What's wrong, Sister Miaomiao?"
Cheng Miao slapped his head, "My book! I still need the last copy!"
After saying that, the person ran away quickly, leaving behind a sentence, "I hope you can see for yourselves and change it to whatever you want."
Qin Musong twitched the corner of his mouth, Cheng Miao's words were quite powerful, and it felt like "Watch whatever you want, I'll pay for it."
Cheng Miao returned to her room, turned on her smart tablet, and began to finish her last story.
She only had three days, so she had to hurry up.
The food is all brought to Cheng Miao in autumn and winter at the right time.
Cheng Miao asked while eating, and it turned out that no one wanted to exchange anything.
Everyone in this team has a clean mind and doesn’t have too many desires or requirements.
In addition, they have been top players for a while, so they are not players who are easily confused after becoming rich.
After looking at it for a long time, I didn’t know what to change.
Cheng Miao ate the spicy chicken and muttered, "How about saving all the travel coins first? After all, I will bring a lot of people back when I come back, and settling in and adapting will be a process."
Qiudong wiped away the oil stains on Cheng Miao's cheeks, "Brother Qin said the same."
Cheng Miao ate her meal with satisfaction and finally finished her book the next night.
"I've finished writing. It's too late for proofreading. Let Parrot do it."
Cheng Miao turned her wrist and stretched out.
"Sister Miaomiao, sister Miaomiao, show me!" Lin Zhu poured a cup of tea and said with a smile.
"There's only one day left, and I can't get much into the review. If you don't show it to me now, I'll have to wait five years to see it!"
Lin Zhu tilted his head and added, "Maybe it's a wish. You don't want to spend your hard-earned money on this."
Cheng Miao tapped Lin Zhu's forehead with his knuckles, "Go and have a look."
Lin Zhu got his wish and walked away happily holding the tablet in his hands.
Qin Musong and Qi Jiajia were also addicted to the novel, but they had read a lot before, and their progress was much faster than Lin Zhu's.
"I still wrote down the final story exactly as it is."
Cheng Miao sat on the sofa with her legs curled up and her head resting on Qiu Dong's shoulder.
It stands to reason that they have not been in sympathy with each other for a long time, but the tacit understanding of being together day and night has been deeply rooted in their bones.
Even such an ambiguous action is very natural.
Qiudong tilted his body slightly to let Cheng Miao lean more comfortably. His chin rubbed the top of Cheng Miao's head, pretending not to notice that Cheng Miao's calm face was already covered with red clouds.
"No matter what Jiang Chen's attitude towards me is in the end, he is still my partner. I hope someone can remember him."
The biting cold wind on the ice field appeared in Cheng Miao's eyes again, "I don't want him to die alone and unknown."
Qiu Dong held Cheng Miao's hand and said, "You are not an experiment."
Cheng Miao stiffened slightly, then listened to Qiudong continue.
"Jiang Chen's personality and temperament are different from ordinary people. Many times, he may not realize the importance of his partners to him."
"But this kind of emotional bond cannot be hidden."
Qiudong slowly told Cheng Miao about the time when they first met, about the talented, arrogant and lonely Jiang Chen.
It is said that after years of baptism, his arrogance and wantonness were wrapped into his body, covered up with gentleness and elegance.
Speaking of the unique Jiang Chen, even if he dies, everyone who knew him will always remember him.
They talked from dusk to dawn, but Cheng Miao did not feel tired, but became clearer.
After experiencing life and death, Cheng Miao's temperament has settled a lot.
She was about to leave the Survival Hotel and return home, and she was not overly excited.
Several other people also stayed up all night. Qin Musong was preparing a letter to his wife.
He planned to store the letter in Simona and show it to his wife when he returned here with his wife.
He would take her to every hotel, get to know their front desks, and see all the scenery he had seen and not seen before.
Qi Jiajia made a video call with Feng Shu. They chatted until midnight and fell asleep for a while before dawn.
As for Lin Zhu...
Stay up late to catch up on novels.
Lin Zhu was a fast reader, reading through noon in one breath, and finally finished reading the book in 15 hours.
"Sister Miaomiao's writing is really good." Lin Zhu said with two dark circles under his eyes.
Cheng Miao looked at him and laughed.
"By the way, it seems that I haven't given a name yet."
Lin Zhu rubbed his hand on the tablet, "Have you decided what to call it?"
Cheng Miao was a little unsure before, but she didn't know whether it was because she was about to leave now and was in a particularly clear mood, or because she had thought a lot after listening to Qiudong's stories all night.
She pursed her lips and smiled, "I've thought about it."
Cheng Miao took the tablet, turned it into handwriting mode, and wrote a few sharp words on it.
"I like it." Qin Musong, who came over to take a look, was the first to agree.
Qi Jiajia yawned and rubbed her eyes, "I like it too."
Then he sat in front of Qin Musong and asked him to help braid his hair.
After Qi Jiajia turned 16, Qin Musong was no longer as close to Qi Jiajia as he was when they first formed a team.
No physical contact will cross the line.
Now thinking about leaving soon, and seeing Qi Jiajia's rare coquettishness, Qin Musong shook his head and smiled and began to braid Qi Jiajia's hair.
"That's great." Lin Zhu looked at Cheng Miao's name and sighed, "I really can't bear to part with it."
Cheng Miao patted him on the shoulder, "I'll always come back."
Lin Zhu's sadness also disappeared in a flash, "Then I will pass the novel to the parrot."
Cheng Miao nodded and made a call himself.
"Cheng Miaomiao, finally you have some conscience and didn't leave without saying a word. Do you know how sad I am! I've lost a lot of hair! You have to be responsible! I don't know how good it is outside, when will you be able to Come back and see me!..."
Cheng Miao did not interrupt Yingge's chatter. She took the coffee Qiudong made for her and listened patiently to Yingge's words, which sounded like he was crying at the end.
"I'll be back in five years."
"real!!!?"
It sounded like a parrot suddenly exploded and knocked something over. Cheng Miao smiled and said, "I promise."
"Huh, okay, then I will reluctantly wait for five more years."
Cheng Miao's eyes were gentle and clear, "The novel has been passed on to you. I leave it to you to publish and distribute it."
The parrot seemed to take it in for a moment.
"Well, don't worry, leave it to me! Of course I will look it over first. After all, this is the benefit of our good relationship! But one thing to say, this name is very good!"
Cheng Miao and Yingge chatted for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.
Cheng Miao's eyes moved to the tablet, where the title of her novel was written.
"Did you successfully check into the survival hotel today?" 》
