Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 224 The Uninvited Guest

Sometimes people are like this, the more you want to do something, the harder it is to do it.

For example, now, Qin Xiong's idea is that after he gets home, he will immediately put himself into the coding state, and repay the readers who are hungry and thirsty.

As a result, when he sat in front of the computer, the exhaustion brought about by traveling and driving all the way broke out in an instant. He wanted to type in his heart, but every cell in his body didn't want to agree.

No, I'm lazy again. Writing is a very hard job. Once I relax and feel the comfort and elegance of the world, I just want to lie flat. Qin Xiong understands this feeling very well.

"Is there anyone, who is more free now..." Qin Xiong asked in the small group of Writers' Village.

"Boss, I'm free." Fu Xingchen responded immediately.

"Everyone is busy preparing for tomorrow's leadership inspection, why are you free?" Qin Xiong asked.

"...Boss, I was wrong, I will help after I go to the toilet..." Fu Xingchen said aggrievedly.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, and come back to the study room in Building [-]. I need to find you." Qin Xiong.

"Okay, one minute!" Fu Xingchen said.

Two minutes later, Fu Xingchen appeared in Qin Xiong's study.

Qin Xiong glanced at his hand.

"Boss, I've washed my hands, don't worry, what's your order?" Fu Xingchen asked expectantly.

"After driving for a long time, my arms on both sides are a little sore, can you give me a simple massage?" Qin Xiong said calmly.

"Um, I don't know how to do this, but there are people in our writer's village who know how to do this." Fu Xingchen said.

"Who?" Qin Xiong asked curiously.

"Jiang Ren, the technique is very good. According to him, he often coded before, and his body couldn't bear it. He specially found an old Chinese doctor..." Fu Xingchen.

"Our writer's village is really full of talents... No, even if you learn this, you can only massage others. Could it be possible that you can massage yourself?" Qin Xiong was a little puzzled.

"I'm not too sure about the specific situation. In addition, if you want to find a girl to help you relax, Boss, some people should be willing..." Fu Xingchen said with a smirk.

"Get lost! What do you think of me!" Qin Xiong said.

"Okay, I'm going to call Brother Jiang Ren here." After Fu Xingchen finished speaking, he was about to run away.

"Wait, if he's typing, don't bother him..." Qin Xiong urged.

"understand!"

Not long after, Fu Xingchen and Jiang Ren came back together.

"Boss, I have already completed today's coding task, no problem." Probably on the way here, Fu Xingchen had already told him, and Jiang Ren was quite self-aware.

"Thank you, what are you still doing here?" Qin Xiong glared at Fu Xingchen.

"I want to learn from him, maybe I can use it in the future." Fu Xingchen said tactfully.

"It's up to you." After Qin Xiong finished speaking, he voluntarily lay down on the bed in the study and began to enjoy Jiang Ren's professional massage.

I have to say that Jiang Ren's technique is really good. Qin Xiong just fell asleep after enjoying the head massage.

"Let's withdraw, let the boss sleep peacefully, the boss is simply tired." Fu Xingchen said in a low voice.

"No, a set of procedures has not been completed yet, so you can't cut corners." Jiang Ren insisted.

"Aren't you stupid? Everyone is asleep. Isn't it more uncomfortable to wake up after tossing around?" Fu Xingchen said.

"Okay." Seeing that Qin Xiong was sleeping soundly, Jiang Ren had no choice but to stop.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Ren stopped, Qin Xiong woke up.

"It's so comfortable, I accidentally fell asleep, how long have I been asleep?" Qin Xiong asked vaguely.

"A few minutes..." Jiang Ren.

"Although I only slept for a few minutes, it feels like I have slept for a long time. My brain is much clearer. Thank you. You can go to your own affairs." Qin Xiong.

"Boss, the process is not over yet, do you want to continue?" Jiang Ren asked.

"It's okay, thanks for your hard work." Qin Xiong nodded, and lay down again.

"Boss, I'm leaving first. This technique is too complicated to learn." Fu Xingchen observed for a few minutes, then retreated immediately.

"En." Qin Xiong said.

When Fu Xingchen left, he closed the door very tactfully, and soon there was only the sound of "crackling" joints loosening in the room.

"How's your writing status recently?" While enjoying himself, Qin Xiong didn't forget to ask about Jiang Ren's situation.

"It's not very good. The international situation is changing rapidly. The more I look at it, the more anxious I become. I always worry that peace will be far away from us, and the future will become very bad..." Jiang Ren said bluntly.

"We need to have more confidence in our motherland. We are a country that advocates peace and tranquility. We have promised long ago that we will not be the first to use force to solve the problem. There is a high probability that we will not be able to fight." Qin Xiong comforted.

"I know that too, but, thinking of the dark clouds of war that used to be far away in the sky, getting closer and closer, it feels like a stone is pressing on my heart, and I can't even vent my breath smoothly." Jiang Ren said.

Qin Xiong turned his head and glanced at him, and said: "Tomorrow morning, take some time to go to the mall to buy two well-fitting vests, and I will reimburse you for your reimbursement. Your clothes are obviously a bit small, and no one can breathe well in them..."

"...No, no, I'm used to it, it has nothing to do with this..." Jiang Ren was a little embarrassed.

"It's not about the international situation at all, it's about your own writing not going well. When I was in this state, I was very anxious every day." Qin Xiong.

"Maybe, sometimes I feel that no matter what I do, as long as I persist, there will always be good results. Sometimes I feel that if I persist for so long, there will be no results, and I am afraid that there will be no good results in the future, so I will be very afraid. Afraid of going the wrong way, afraid of wasting my life..." Jiang Ren sighed.

"No one can live forever on the result. The process and detours are the normal state of life. You have to try to reach a reconciliation with your heart. If you succeed, of course it's good. If you fail, it's not worth this life. At least , You have worked hard for this goal and this love, and for this, you are also your own hero, and you are no smaller than anyone else!" Qin Xiong encouraged.

"Everyone said that Boss, you are good at making chicken soup. Now that I heard it, it's true, and I feel much more at ease." Jiang Ren smiled wryly.

"It doesn't matter if it's real chicken soup or poisonous chicken soup, as long as it has a positive effect on you, well, you're pretty tired, so let's stop here today, I have to code, if you don't actively update, readers may raise their swords Kill me." Qin Xiong teased.

"Boss, I suggest that you better not reveal your residential address easily. I heard that there was a quarrel between two big bosses when they competed for the ranking. Someone really came to the door with a knife..." Jiang Ren reminded.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? We are a writer's village here, with you here, who would dare to come here alone?" Qin Xiong said disapprovingly.

"That's right." Jiang Ren also smiled.

While the two were chatting and laughing, outside Jingtou Village, a 20-something-year-old guy with an inch-cut was cursing and looking for his way.

"It stands to reason that it should be around here. Damn, this bastard author is too disgusting. Either write well, or don't write. He hangs readers every day. What's the matter? , I almost got internal injuries from reading a broken book!"

　It's too hot, I don't feel well during the day, I plan to adjust my biological clock to see if it will be better at night...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)