She didn't know if it was because of Xiao Yiyangzi's bowl of noodles. Even though her favorite sweater was stained with blood, she didn't feel too depressed.
The happiest thing was that after she finished taking a shower, she huddled under the covers and subconsciously opened the app. She found that user 'Y' reappeared and rewarded her with a reward of 20,000 yuan.
【vOCal! ! ! ! ! 】
[Brother Tong, have you seen it? Twenty thousand! ! ! 】
The system sighed when it looked at her hopeless look.
【Saw】
The system's response was too bland, leaving Xiang Fengyu without any sense of accomplishment.
Holding the phone in her arms and kissing the black head several times, Xiang Fengyu excitedly kicked off her slippers and ran out.
Yan Xingyue put down her phone and walked into the bathroom.
The luxurious large bathtub was decisively ignored. He crossed his arms, took off his shirt, and stood under the shower head to take a shower.
I'm washing my hair——
"Yueyue!!"
One named Xiang Fengyu poked his head out of the partition next to him.
Yan Xingyue said with a head full of foam: "..."
With quick eyes and hands, he pulled a bath towel around his lower body. Yan Xingyue's voice was obviously stiff and he said, "What are you doing?"
Pooping is a time when a person is most vulnerable, and the same goes for taking a shower.
Xiang Fengyu's eyes lit up 'piUpiU'.
"Someone tipped me 20,000 yuan! 20,000 yuan!!"
Yan Xingyue: ...Very good, that person is beginning to regret it now
"It happens to be today. It feels like I received a birthday gift. He must like my book very much. I might as well add two more chapters tonight."
The more Xiang Fengyu talked, the more excited she became, until she felt a familiar, faint killing intent.
She shut up.
Yan Xingyue's voice came faintly from below: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
The dense water vapor made her head feel dizzy.
After a pause, she opened her mouth and asked politely: "Look at Naigou."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
system:【………】
"Since you won't show it, there's nothing you can do about it. Hahahaha. Actually, I don't want to see it that much. What's so interesting about it? Hahahaha. You're really pretending. Hahahaha."
Slowly squatting down, she jumped down and quickly left Yan Xingyue's bathroom.
Before closing the door, he muttered: "This kid is so cocky..."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
Sometimes I really want Xiang Fengyu to be alone in the world.
After sharing his joy, Xiang Fengyu went back and added two more chapters passionately.
She habitually opened her scarf and found that the commotion at Xiang's house was trending.
"What a tiger..."
Entertainment News: According to insiders, the commotion in Xiang's family was caused by a tiger, and Xiang Shilan was bitten.
Below are the distressed comments from various book fans. Some even said, "Didn't the tiger really come in after listening to the wind and rain at night? Hahahaha."
Xiang Fengyu almost couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
After watching it for a while, the Xiang family's public relations officer took action, and soon the matter became less popular.
Xiang Fengyu yawned and fell asleep.
Before going to bed, she was still thinking vaguely that Xiang Dongchen was in trouble this time. Who were the people who could come to the banquet? Who would dare to come to Xiang's house in the future if they were hurt on their own territory.
I don’t know which god is responsible for this...
Xiang Fengyu woke up early and found it was snowing outside.
I was about to ask Yan Xingyue to watch the snow, but I found that the small sick rice was sick again.
Lying curled up on the bed, looking pitiful.
Xiang Fengyu tested the temperature of his forehead, but it didn't feel hot.
Feeling her touch, the man with weak breathing raised his eyelids. His dark eyes were not weak at all. He saw clearly that it was her, and then closed his eyes again.
"Do not bother me……"
He said hoarsely.
"Don't worry about you?"
Xiang Fengyu lay beside his bed and whispered: "Then I will steal your pants."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
It was no longer a question of whether he looked good or not, he was almost out of breath.
"go out……"
Yan Xingyue felt weak and weak.
Xiang Fengyu sighed regretfully and looked at the beginning of the wardrobe with a little reluctance.
Although he said he didn't have to worry about it, Xiang Fengyu thought about it and checked the patient recipes and went to the kitchen to cook porridge.
System: [You look like a good wife and mother]
Xiang Fengyu paused and rolled his eyes.
【Marriage is impossible in this life】
[Homosexuality is discriminated against, heterosexuality is scary, no one cares about bisexuality, only narcissism lasts forever, is immortal, correct, healthy, never separated, without barriers and lies, and you can still detain yourself when addiction comes]
Xiang Fengyu turned on his phone camera and took a picture of himself.
"I am so beautiful. I am the girl of my dreams."
System: [...as long as you are happy]
Just as I was about to exit, a window suddenly popped up from above.
It was a message from Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi: What's going on between you and Xiang Shilan? Does she know that you listen to the wind and rain at night?
Xiang Fengyu thought that this guy must have eaten that old melon.
Xiang Fengyu: She knows
Jiang Zhi's window kept showing 'typing', and he was obviously hesitant about what to say.
Xiang Fengyu didn't ask him who he thought was the plagiarist.
Last night, in addition to 'Y', there was another user whose avatar was a lamb who also spent two thousand yuan. She guessed that this person was Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi: Sorry, I like the book "Lights Out" very much. My thoughts were a little confused for a moment and I didn't know what to say.
He was attracted to "Muyu" because the writing style was very similar to "Lights Out". You must know that Xiang Shilan has lost his early style in recent years, and the style of the last book was completely different, which made Jiang Zhi a little disappointed. .
The original owner of "Light Off" was the one stolen by Xiang Shilan, and she didn't even change the title.
Xiang Fengyu thought it didn't matter: Oh
Jiang Zhi also seemed a little embarrassed and only said: Ye Lan has posted a new article.
No more messages were sent after that.
Xiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows.
"Xiang Shilan was bitten by a tiger, can he publish a new book at this time??"
The image of Xiang Shilan lying on the hospital bed, still disabled and mentally strong, turned on the computer and wrote an article appeared in his mind.
Then Xiang Yu showed a ghostly expression.
"It's impossible for Auntie Xiang Shilan to write an article even though she's sick."
When I opened my scarf and took a look, it turned out that the hot keyword "Ye Lan updated her article when she was sick" was on the hot search.
Suddenly, the negative comments about Xiang Jia were reduced, and book fans praised her for her dedication.
Xiang Fengyu was amazed and followed the crowd to see the new work of Master Ye Lan.
The copywriting is very selling point and the hook is very attractive. Xiang Fengyu looked at the beginning and thought it was okay.
"It's pretty good."
I can only say that you can’t make a mistake, but it’s too early to make a definition just by looking at the beginning. Maybe you plan to make more efforts later.
"but……"
She stood next to the steaming pot with a suspicious expression: "Did Xiang Shilan save the manuscript a long time ago and post it on time last night?"
That would be too much of a coincidence.
And it was too fast. She looked at Shilan's circle of friends. She went out to play every day. There was not a day when she didn't post, and she didn't look like she was keeping her manuscripts honestly.
"This is a bit suspicious, the system..."
System: [I think so too]
After spending many years in the Internet literature circle, Xiang Fengyu had a bold guess.
