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Chapter 1285 Internet Writer Xiaomei
Chapter 1285 Internet Writer Xiaomei
Sitting on the sofa, Lu Zimo put Jin Yan's leg on his lap, took off her shoes, and carefully rubbed her where she was sprained.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bone, it was just pulled a bit. I'll rub it for you and it should be fine tomorrow."

Jin Yan leaned on the sofa, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Oh."

"I may have to use a little more force for the best effect. If it hurts, please remind me and I will take it easy."

"it is good."

During the whole process, while rubbing, Lu Zimo looked at her face, he was so caring.

When he was sleeping, Jin Yan still felt incredible, with a nympho smile on his face.

Chen Xiaomei got into her bed directly, put her arms around her waist, "Hurry up and tell the truth, how far have you and your boss Lu developed?"

"To what extent, where do you touch it, it's so itchy."

"It's itchy, I've seen you guys kiss, so I didn't bite again this time." Chen Xiaomei teased.

"No, it's just hard to breathe."

"puff."

Chen Xiaomei rolled on the bed laughing, "Jin Yan, you are enough, why don't you make a fool of yourself."

"Oh, don't talk about it, I have the heart to hit tofu."

"Actually, it's nothing. This is your first love after all. It's not normal to know how to kiss. Just practice more."

"Xiaomei, go away, I will definitely see your jokes in the future."

"I don't think I'm that stupid, after all, I write novels."

"Practice is the truth, what can you understand."

Speaking of this, Xiaomei straightened her expression, "Yanyan, falling in love is falling in love, don't give it to anyone casually for the first time, although the society is open, but giving it to your husband for the first time is the most perfect of."

"I haven't thought about these things yet." Jin Yan frowned slightly.

"Then let me vaccinate you. It will be a matter of time."

"Let me make it clear first that I'm not talking about your boss Lu. Let me tell you about men. If a man really likes you, he will hint to you sooner or later. It's uncontrollable between lovers. If If a man doesn't like you very much, then he will make such a request, that's the true nature of a man."

"This kind of thing is absolutely unavoidable, you have to be mentally prepared."

"If I don't want to, no one can force me." Jin Yan said.

"There are overlords who insist on bowing. I have heard many such examples, but this kind of thing, after the first time, it will not be strange in the future. It's not like you don't know how many female college students go to abortion."

"Xiaomei, don't scare me."

Xiaomei patted Jin Yan on the back, "Don't be afraid, I just want to remind you, you girl has never been in love, you are too pure, I am worried that you will be tricked."

"But I see that Mr. Lu of your family is a real person, not the kind of flamboyant, Ann."

"I can't sleep after what you said."

"Don't, if you get to that point, you must take safety measures and don't kill anyone. In fact, premarital sex is also necessary. It is also sad to hear that someone finds out that her husband is not good after getting married. "

"Why is it so difficult to be a woman?"

"No, this kind of thing really depends on personal balance. Some people can meet a man who really loves her even if they have met a scumbag before, but some women are not so lucky. A woman has been gambling all her life, and there are only two endings, tragedy and comedy." Chen Xiaomei sighed.

"Xiaomei, have you returned to your old job recently?" There are so many reasons.

Chen Xiaomei is an online writer. She has been writing for three or four years, and she is still a little transparent. She can earn some manuscript fees, but not much.

After officially working, I gave up. Writing novels while working is really too much.

"I can't control it. I've already written several beginnings. When I get started with the work, I'm going to start the serialization." Chen Xiaomei's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Did you know? Writing is an addiction, and you can't quit at all. When you write, you're either excited, or you get so stuck that you want to hit the wall. You want to finish it every minute, and you quit. I feel that my whole body is scratching my heart and lungs, and the flying plot in my head makes you unable to sleep at all. This feeling is really too uncomfortable. I have to write, I have to write no matter what, I can't hold back. "The more Chen Xiaomei spoke, the more excited she became.

"Did you know? I had a dream again last night. I dreamed that the novel I wrote was adapted into a film and television show. It became a big hit as soon as it was released. My net worth skyrocketed overnight, and I no longer have to work bitterly."

Jin Yan rubbed his forehead, she didn't have such a fanatical hobby, so she couldn't empathize with her.

But she is supporting Xiaomei. It is a wonderful thing for people to have dreams. This must be supported.

She has personally seen this girl cry like a fool while writing, and sometimes write to the point of crying, and she persists in wind and rain.

"What story did you dream about again?"

"Secret love, a sad secret love story, the hostess has been secretly in love with a man for nearly 10 years, she will be happy all day because of one text message from him, and sad because of one of his Weibo, sweet and bitter. Unfortunately, they Missed again and again, whenever the hostess wants to say goodbye, there will always be another woman next to that man, and she has never had a chance."

"She told herself that she must give up this year, and if she doesn't give up, she will be really old. But there is no way, she will always hold the last hope, because if she gives up, there will be no chance, and if she doesn't give up, there is still a glimmer of hope .”

"What is your idea, how can there be such a silly hostess."

"It's not stupid, it's a sweet burden. You haven't had a crush on it, so of course you don't know what it's like."

"Xiaomei, isn't this your real story?"

In the dark, Xiaomei's eyes flashed, "What nonsense, how is it possible, I'm talking nonsense, I just think my style may be more suitable for realistic writing, I really can't write a domineering president, every time I write it as a four-faced .”

"Then write a story that you like and you don't care about. How can you resonate with readers? I think you can try this story you told."

"You think it's doable."

"It should work. I've always thought you're a good girl, but you just haven't found a direction that suits you."

"Okay, since you approve of me so much, I'm going to start writing the outline."

"Have you decided on the ending?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. I don't know whether to let her get what she wants or let her find someone else. This is a very headache."

"No rush, take your time, I'll go to bed first."

Jin Yan had a good night's sleep, but Xiaomei didn't feel much sleepy, her mind was full of thinking about his outline.

(End of this chapter)