Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 45 Purple Qi coming from the east
Kuaixuan Apartment on the east side of Junsha.

The kettle made the sound of boiling underfoot, steaming.

Wang Zihao squeezed out a handful of tea leaves from the tea bag and threw them into a porcelain water cup that resembled a tooth jar.

When the water boiled, the kettle would automatically turn off. He picked it up and poured water into the cup.

It's not that he likes to drink tea, it's just that the water quality is too average, even a bit bitter, so brewing tea can remove the taste.

Bottled mineral water?
This is not a standard configuration for single dogs and poor people. If you have money to buy that water, it is better to buy a few bottles of fat house happy water to improve your life.

But Wang Zihao feels that he will soon be able to enjoy the high-quality life of bottled mineral water.

The collection of "Shading the Sky" will soon exceed [-], which is still not the number before Sanjiang.

If Dong Ge had come, he would have already broken [-].

The real collection, without the moisture of the silver leader, the follow-up has risen directly from the third place in the original classification to the first place in the same period, and even the first follow-up in the whole station in the same period.

The list of [-] fans is almost full, congratulations.

It's not that so many readers give it rewards, [-]% of them vote monthly, and voting monthly can also increase fan value.

But there is no leader yet, there is no fan circle, or there is no book that develops in this trend, and the leader is hard to come by.

Liu Guang hinted to Wang Zihao many times that he should not just bury his head in writing the book, but Wang Zihao turned a blind eye.

In Ma Tengfei's words, writing a book has already racked my brains, which is very exhausting.

Otherwise, it's fine.

"Next Friday at [-]:[-] noon, do you want to put it on the shelf?" Although it was off-duty time, Liu Guang didn't care about these small details when communicating with players like Wang Zihao.

"So fast?" Wang Zihao was a little surprised, it was earlier than he expected.

"No, it's been a month and nine days since you published the book, with a word count of more than 17 words. It will be a month and a half until next Friday, and the word count should be over 20 words, right?" Liu Guang looked at it with his professional eyes , "Shading the Sky" is on the shelves in the middle of the month, and there is still hope to compete for the monthly ticket list of new books.

It will be difficult when it goes on shelves in the second half of the year.

Competing for the list has a high bonus to the sales, subscriptions, popularity, etc. of a book.

If it weren't for this, many authors would not insist on competing for the rankings at the risk of creating grievances and intensifying conflicts.

The benefits are many.

"Isn't it good to put it on the shelves after two months?" Wang Zihao was anxious to make money, but he felt that the ten days and a half months were not bad.

Accumulate more readers and more free words, and good people will eventually be rewarded.

Seeing Wang Zihao's message, Liu Guang felt a little tired, no wonder the editor didn't like to talk to newcomers.

Newcomers don't understand anything, and the editor can't explain it too clearly. If it is leaked, people may be caught.

There is a writers' forum dedicated to exposing big and small things on the Internet.

From the writer who killed his wife to testify, down to the editor Gao Lengmu's feelings, they will all be discussed.

"Your current monthly ticket data is not bad. If it hits the shelves, it is very hopeful that you will be in the top three on the new book monthly ticket list." Liu Guang reminded.

Wang Zihao's eyes lit up: "Is there any bonus for the top three?"

"Yes!" Liu Guang felt that there was something to be said for it, so he didn't give any hints, a stunned young man like Wang Zihao didn't understand it at all.

"Okay, then next Friday..." Speaking of this, Wang Zihao suddenly asked, "Have you applied for Sanjiang?"

"Haha, don't you know when the site is short?" Liu Guang knew it, but he couldn't say it clearly.

"It was put on the shelf before Sanjiang, so it's not pushed all over the site?" Wang Zihaodun felt that Liu Guang was trying to trick him.

As far as he knew, after it was put on the shelves, there was no strong promotion of this recommendation on the whole site.

"No." Liu Guang explained: "The rules have been changed. More than [-]% of the books with potential are now on the shelves of the whole site. After a few shelves, they can still be pushed on the whole site."

Afterwards, Liu Guang wasn't afraid to tell the truth, and said: "You's book data is very good, as long as you don't oversee it and don't collapse, it's impossible not to arrange for you to forcefully promote it on the whole site."

In some books, blood collapsed after Sanjiang, and more than half of the readers ran away, so naturally there was no strong promotion on the whole site.

"Then let's put it on the shelves next Friday." After talking about this, Wang Zihao no longer resisted to put it on the shelves in advance.

That's a problem with the editor, with the website, and I don't know what's good or bad.

"Okay, save more manuscripts, let the shelves explode, and strive to get the badge of over [-] first-orders." Liu Guang is looking forward to it. If it is launched in a strong promotion of the whole site, it should be easy for "Shading the Sky" to exceed [-] first-orders.

It is a bit more difficult to put it on the shelves in the recommendation of Sanjiang.

It is better if the difficulty is high. Once the results are obtained, he will help to apply for recommendations in the future, and the difficulty will be much lower.

"Okay!" Wang Zihao was gearing up, I don't have much else now, I just save a lot of manuscripts.

Even if there are not many manuscripts, it doesn't matter, his fingers have gradually adapted to high-intensity operations.

As long as you don't code for eight hours in a row, if you take five or six hours, take a break from time to time, and there will be no pressure for [-] words a day.

"The front of the Jokhang Temple is covered with sunshine, make a pot of sweet tea, and we chat about the past..." Humming a tune, just as he was preparing to type, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Zihao stopped singing and looked towards the door.

"Dong dong dong..." There was another knock on the door.

After confirming that someone was really knocking on the door, and not the one next door, Wang Zihao stepped on the ground and the wheelchair moved backwards.

This girl Liu Qianqian is making another surprise attack!
This time, Wang Zihao didn't have the impatience he had before.

On the contrary, he was quite happy.

"Shading the Sky" is about to hit the shelves, not to mention the wealth of money, a monthly income of less than tens of thousands should be no problem.

At that time, he will be able to move into the Whisper of the Wind confidently.

Will he be with Liu Qianqian in the future... Let's talk about it in the future.

When it is a shared lease, many office workers come here like this.

"Here we go again..." Opening the door, before he could finish speaking, Wang Zihao inside the door was stunned.

The figure standing outside the door was so familiar that it seemed to be carved into his bones.

Most of the good things in the first half of his life were all related to her.

Wang Zihao only has this memory of his girlfriend in this life.

In the previous life, there were a little more, but no matter how many, the sum is far less precious than this one.

Outside the door, the girl was wearing a bowler hat and a light purple dress. She had a pretty face like a spring peach, charming but not bewitching, very seductive.

Purple is an extremely difficult color to control, but she did it with ease, with ease.

There is an old saying that "the purple air comes from the east", which means a sign of auspiciousness.

The place where the emperor lives is called the "Forbidden City".

Whether in the East or the West, purple has always been a combination and symbol of mystery, nobility and romance.

Although she is a bit prodigal, a bit delicate, and even a bit girlish, but her dignity and maturity in front of people are one of a thousand, and she is extremely charming.

The contrast between her in front of others and her in back had fascinated him so much that it was difficult to determine which one was the real her.

"You...why are you here?" Wang Zihao stared blankly at the ex-girlfriend in front of him—Xu Siqian, at a loss.

In the past, their relationship was very good, and the period of passionate love and sweetness almost ran through those three years.

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

At the beginning of the breakup, Wang Zihao's longing for his ex-girlfriend increased day by day, and he often couldn't sleep at night.

With Liu Qianqian's frequent appearances, he gradually got used to the life without his ex-girlfriend.

Habit does not mean forgetting, but slowly accumulating dust.

Now, with the appearance of his ex-girlfriend, Wang Zihao's relationship that had been accumulated for three years and dusty for more than a month suddenly exploded with mixed flavors.

Xu Siqian, who lost Wang Zihao, had an even greater impact after seeing her ex-boyfriend.

In the depths of her soul, there seemed to be a turbulent wave, and emotions such as guilt, grievance, and distress were like a river bursting out of control.

"Old...I..." Xu Siqian said, her voice choked up.

The little man lost weight.

But she didn't know if she was qualified to call the little man "husband" or "baby".

That was what she called him before, even when she was shopping outside, she would call him that without any scruples.

"Come in first." Wang Zihao turned sideways to get out of the way.

Even if the other party proposes to break up, but after three years of relationship, Wang Zihao will not be able to generate resentment and hatred when he sees the person in front of him again.

"Yes." Xu Siqian entered the room nervously.

The furnishings inside have not changed much from before. The space is crowded, the furniture is simple, and there is no water dispenser.

What impressed her the most was the computer desk. The old one was even more impressive, but it had fallen apart and was cleaned out by Wang Zihao.

Seeing the water glass on the computer table, Xu Siqian blushed slightly.

That was the position she had sat in, and she forgot about her way of life while sitting there, hitting the fairy road.

Once, she was still standing in front of the computer desk, one after the other with her boyfriend, watching the beautiful videos they recorded together.

Xu Siqian wondered if the video they had recorded before was still on the computer, and Xu Siqian's heart was about to move.

Back then, she had no hesitation, showing her face or not was not in her consideration, happiness was the most important thing.

Now, she has no regrets either.

"Your cup is still there." Wang Zihao dug out a water cup from the "kitchen" and cleaned it with dish soap.

Then, he rinsed it again with boiling water, then sprinkled some tea leaves, and poured boiling water.

Xu Siqian was very moved. A month ago, she not only blocked her ex-boyfriend, but also deleted the photos and videos on her phone.

On the other hand, her ex-boyfriend kept her water glass well.

"It's been a long time since I bought mineral water. I always drink boiled water." Wang Zihao put the water glass on the table: "The water has just boiled for a while, so it may take a while before you can drink it."

"I'm a little thirsty." Xu Siqian looked at Wang Zihao's water glass on the computer table and asked, "Can I drink this?"

Wang Zihao didn't know how to answer.

Xu Siqian picked it up, took a sip, and felt that the temperature was okay, so she drank it in big gulps.

She is the same as she was more than a month ago, and she doesn't dislike it.

Coming here tonight, she came here just to get back together.

Wang Zihao opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Once, she still had a small goal.

"Why haven't you finished drinking this bag of tea for so long?" Xu Siqian helped Wang Zihao reseal the tea bag. This is the tea she bought for him.

As she spoke, she clicked on the E drive of the computer.

Seeing Xu Siqian's operation, Wang Zihao felt that the wind from the electric fan was hot.

With his collar loosened, he said impetuously, "A small handful can soak for several days."

C, D, E, and G are four disks, but Xu Siqian chooses E disk to open, which is very similar to her style.

She's about to take the initiative again!

Hexi.

After the Red Princess came out from the Whisper of the Wind, she galloped away along the Huanhu Road like the wind.

(End of this chapter)