After Being Bent by Reader

How could you be unwilling?

With the wedding dress, the flowers, the ring, the most important person is in front of you at this moment, everything is ready.

The ring is a very ordinary style, without diamonds, no carvings and lettering, but Xu Chuanchuan feels very beautiful.

Murong Shi saw her staring at the ring for a long time without saying a word, and said, "It's not that I can't afford a diamond ring. I'm afraid you won't want to buy it too expensive."

How could Xu Chuanchuan not understand? After being together, Murong Shi always took care of her fragile self-esteem, accommodating her in all aspects of eating and wearing, and even buying a gift according to the principle of "no more than one hundred yuan".

Although this ring is simple in style, Xu Chuanchuan knows that it will not be too cheap. But these are not important anymore.

She has a sore nose and really wants to cry. But Murong Shi smiled so beautifully, she brought her emotions up again, regained her mood, and helped Murong Shi put the ring on her ring finger.

The small metal ring fits tightly on the slender white finger, just the right size. As soon as she was put on, her slightly trembling hand was held by Murong Shi.

With his eyes facing each other, Xu Chuanchuan's heart was ups and downs, with a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.

There are no relatives or friends to congratulate, nor any manners or formalities, only a simple kiss. Murong Shi dropped a kiss on her forehead, then kissed her tight cheek, and said, "Be happy."

The accident was bigger than the surprise, and it took a long time for Xu Chuanchuan to relax, smile at her sweetly, and say, "Why don't you discuss it with me in advance?"

Fortunately, she foolishly thought that today was really just a bridesmaid outfit.

"It's boring to discuss with you, and you were in a bad mood for the past few days, I was thinking about how to make you happy."

In those few days, Xu Chuanchuan felt uncomfortable because of Xu's father. She patronized herself and ignored Murong Shi. She didn't expect Murong Shi to secretly prepare such a surprise behind her back.

Xu Chuanchuan is not good at sweet talk, and he is not afraid of crumpling this expensive wedding dress. He stretched out his hands and hugged Murong Shi tightly.

Murong Shi held a lily in one hand and could only hug her back with one hand.

"Ahem -" Linda who was left alone had to remind them of their existence.

Xu Chuanchuan let go of Murong Shi, and as soon as he turned to meet Linda's playful gaze, her face was hot.

Linda didn't want to spoil such a good atmosphere, but time was limited, and she shook the camera in her hand and asked, "Are you two ready? Can we start?"

Murong Shi put the lily flower into Xu Chuanchuan's arms, helped her tidy up her veil, hugged her waist from behind, and said to the camera: "Take it."

Xu Chuanchuan usually seldom takes selfies, and so does Murong Shi, but this time they have a tacit understanding. They don't need anyone's guidance. They can always assume a variety of intimate and ambiguous poses. Or hug or hug or kiss, Murong Shi took her to try it all.

There are a lot of props in this huge bridal shop, floats, swings, flower arches, sofas... these are all used by them as backgrounds.

Linda is said to be a hobby of photography, and she patiently helped them take a long time.

"I think it's almost done." Linda shook her sour hand. "I took several shots of each action in a row. You can choose slowly."

Xu Chuanchuan took the camera preview with great interest. I don't know if the pixels of this camera are too high or Linda's camera technology is too good. She thinks every picture is beautiful. Especially Murong Poetry, when taken from any angle, it feels like a blockbuster. People are good-looking, and they look good no matter how they shoot.

Xu Chuanchuan held the camera in love, and suddenly remembered a very important thing: "Why haven't we been here for a long time?"

Not to mention the guests, even the waiter didn’t see a single waiter, so it’s too weird to just let the three of them wander around here in such expensive wedding dresses? After being overjoyed just now, Xu Chuan's reaction became dull.

Linda smiled and said, "Why else, Miss Murong has already greeted here."

Xu Chuanchuan looked at Murong Shi in astonishment: "Are you making a reservation?"

Murong Shi was amused by her words, and said, "It's true."

Xu Chuanchuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

It's no wonder that when Murong Shi asked people to bring the wedding dress over, those people didn't ask questions. They were respectful and respectful, and they had already discussed it a long time ago.

Xu Chuanchuan looked down at this snow-white wedding dress, remembering the exaggerated zeros on the label at the back, she was at a loss for what to do, and said, "It's over, do you want to take it off?"

Murong Shi looked at her nervous and reluctant, curled her lips and smiled, and said, "If you like it, you don't need to take it off."

"Don't take it off?" Xu Chuanchuan was puzzled.

"I can buy them." Murong Shi said lightly.

Xu Chuanchuan and Linda were shocked.

These two sets of wedding dresses together can buy a suite in S city, and Murong Shi said it was as easy as playing with a toy worth tens of dollars.

Linda couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, the world of the rich, we poor people cannot understand."

Xu Chuanchuan looked at Murong Shi’s expression seriously and did not seem to be joking, and said hurriedly: “Don’t! Wear it once, and you won’t be able to use it up later. Why waste money.”

But the bride-to-be Linda disagrees: "You can't say that, wedding dresses are also collectible and very memorable."

"Then do you want to buy it too?"

"Of course." Linda smiled brightly. "I've chosen it. It's me."

Xu Chuanchuan walked around behind her to look at the label, and exclaimed: "Linda, your husband is so rich!"

Most people get married once in their lives. The wedding is just a form and the wedding dress is only worn once. Many people feel that there is no need to spend that money, so generally the wedding dress is rented and returned after the wedding. In order to get married and spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of tens of millions to buy a set of wedding dresses, I am afraid that only the rich will do this.

Xu Chuanchuan only knows that Linda's husband is a fitness coach, and she doesn't know what the annual salary of a coach is.

Linda said bluntly: "Why can he afford such an expensive wedding dress? This is a new wedding gift given to me by Miss Murong."

Xu Chuan looked at Murong Poetry swiftly. Murong Shi nodded.

It was because Murong Shi consumed hundreds of thousands of dollars that he was able to "make a reservation" to free up time and take a set of wedding photos with her.

No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, Xu Chuanchuan is really reluctant to waste so much money on Murong Shi, and advises Murong Shi not to be impulsive.

Murong Shi considered it again and again, and finally heeded her opinion.

It was almost noon coming out of the bridal shop. Xu Chuanchuan was already too hungry. Murong Shi wanted to take her to eat.

"Do you want to be together?" Murong Shi asked the Linda and his wife.

Linda knew about their relationship, but her husband didn't know, and she declined because they were uncomfortable.

Murong Shi did not reluctantly drove around here and found a restaurant.

Xu Chuanchuan held the camera and watched with gusto all the time. She was in a good mood and wished to announce this good news to the world.

Unfortunately not.

She picked nine photos with different poses and different scenes and sent them to Moments, and set that only those friends who knew her relationship with Murong Shi could watch.

The first comment was like Xiao Yan: "You guys secretly went to take a wedding photo! Why don't you take this kind of good thing with me!!!

Xu Xiangxiang, who soon received news from Xiaoyan, also saw this news and commented: "Mei is crying! I want to wear a wedding dress too!"

Xu Chuanchuan looked at the two comments and laughed from ear to ear.

Xu Chuanchuan attended a colleague's wedding, only to know that the bride and groom were very busy that day, but she and Murong Shi had a very leisurely time. Eating, shopping, watching movies, going to the video game city to order a little game... After a day of playing, I don’t even feel tired.

They rushed home before dark, and then began to make love endlessly.

Murong Shi said it was a bridal chamber.

After tossing until midnight, Xu Chuanchuan smoothly crawled out of the bed, picked up the camera on the bedside table, and lay in Murong Shi's arms and watched with her.

The mobile phones of the two people rang almost at the same time.

Murong Shi took a look, and Fang Qin sent her a WeChat message, saying: "This is considered a secret marriage? Congratulations."

What An Ji sent to Xu Chuan was: "Congratulations, I wish a hundred years of harmony."

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't make any move with the camera, and Murong Shi also helped her reply.

After replying, Murong Shi said nonchalantly: "These two people are really interesting."

"Ok?"

"In the middle of the night, the time for sending messages is only one second apart. Is there such a tacit understanding?"

"Maybe they are together now." Xu Chuanchuan said casually.

But she really guessed it.

In the huge hotel suite, the desktop computer is not turned off, and the screensaver is a little goldfish spitting bubbles.

The bedside lamp was dim and ambiguous, illuminating the two people lying back to back on the bed. Fang Qin's cell phone rang, and the next second Anji also rang. They received the same reply.

Fang Qin pursed his lips when he saw the word "thank you".

The people behind did not move.

She put down the phone and slowly pressed her body, with one hand on the person's chest, which happened to press the two soft balls.

Anji breathed tightly, and the phone almost couldn't hold it firmly.

Fang Qin's lips fell on the side of her neck and asked softly, "What do you think?"

Once in the day and once in the evening, at the time of the an offering, I was exhausted, but my body seemed to be never satisfied, just a casual touch and it became hot.

She settled down and said, "I'm thinking, they just got married like this, do we have to pack a red envelope?"

"we?"

"..."

Fang Qin's dry fingers rubbed her chest, listened to her slight gasps, smiled softly, and said, "Okay. Let's wrap them a big red envelope together."

An Ji knew that she had missed her mouth, and it was too late to change her mouth. The place on her chest touched by her faintly swelled. She bit her silver teeth and pressed her restless hand: "Don't move."

Fang Qin stopped, but did not move away, saying, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

An Ji was able to reach the bedside lamp as soon as he stretched out his hand, and the room suddenly dimmed. The breathing of the two people became extremely clear, and the other senses were equally sensitive.

The hand on her chest made her feel itchy, so Anji broke off a little bit. Fang Qin was not annoyed, and put his hand on her waist.

An Ji sighed inaudibly, thinking: Forget it, let her.

"Tang Xin." Fang Qin whispered to her in the darkness, his thin palms pressed against her lower abdomen.

"what?"

"Would you like to move over to live with me?"

"..." An Ji Sleeper woke up most of the time, opened his eyes and looked at the dark room, "Why did you move in to live with you?"

There was a rustling sound behind her, and Fang Qin turned her body over.

Two people "stared" at each other in the dark, and all they could smell in their breath was the smell of each other's body.

Fang Qin said: "Hotel is too expensive."

"It's okay." An Ji didn't care about his attitude.

"I know you are not short of money." Fang Qin's tone softened, "but it is very inconvenient for me to see you."

"Since it is inconvenient, don't come afterwards."

Fang Qin choked on her, and laughed instead, the hand clasped around her waist increased a little, and said, "Is this what you mean?"

"……"of course not.

After waiting for a few seconds without seeing her answer, Fang Qin regarded her as acquiescence, kissed her in the dark, laughed happily, and said, "I will move tomorrow."

"So anxious?"

"Well, I can't wait for a moment."

An Ji also laughed and said, "Do you want to support me?"

"I'm willing anyway."

"What if I don't want it?"

"You can't be unwilling." Fang Qin rubbed her chest suggestively with the other hand.

An Ji: "..." In the hands of this woman, she felt that one day she would die on the bed.

The next day, as soon as Murong Shi woke up, she received a sum of money from Fang Qin in the name of her and An Ji. Not much money, Murong Shi accepted the words of blessing very pleasingly. She told Xu Chuanchuan about this.

Xu Chuanchuan was sleepy and said, "Should we invite them to have a meal?"

Murong Shi made a phone call to Fang Qin without saying anything. After the call was connected, he directly talked about the dinner party.

Fang Qin said, “I’m moving today, I’m not free.”

"Moving? Where are you going to move again?"

"It's not that I moved, but Tang Xin is going to move to me."

Murong Shi was very surprised, but he also felt reasonable, teasing: "It's quick to start."

"I can't do it, I'm afraid she will run."

There is no appointment here, and Murong Shi intends to take Xu Chuanchuan home. Xu Chuanchuan thought for a while and said, "Will you go back later?"

"What else are you doing?"

Yesterday Linda helped them to take a lot of photos, and every one of Xu Chuanchuan was very satisfied. She thought about it all night and decided to wash out those photos and make a photo album.

After listening to Murong Shi, she agreed with her idea very much. Before no one noticed, the two sneaked into the office.

No one goes to work on weekends, so it just happens that there is a machine dedicated to printing photos in the company that can be used.

Xu Chuanchuan had done such an atlas before, so these operations were not difficult for her. She first spent two hours arranging the photos page by page using PS software, then washed out the pages of paper, plasticized, punched, and finally mounted.

The cover was made of two pieces of cardboard and pasted with pink paper. Xu Chuanchuan thought it was too monotonous, so he scribbled randomly on it with colored oil-based pens. Murong Shi held her hand and wrote the two characters "we" stroke by stroke, and also drew a heart of love.

Murong Shi quickly grasped the essentials under her hand-in-hand guidance, and the two of them worked together and finished the 20-page photo album in half a day.

Looking at the collection of wedding dresses he made by himself, Xu Chuanchuan was full of emotion and said, "We will take more photos in the future."

Although she did not specify, Murong Shi got an insight into her thoughts and said, "Okay."

This album is of great significance to them. Xu Chuanchuan put it in the bedside table so that they can take it out and look through it before going to bed.

The novel was interrupted for a month, and Xu Chuanchuan couldn't hold back. She paid attention to the person who copied her every day, and found that the person started to interrupt the update yesterday.

As for the reason, Xu Chuanchuan does not know. She flipped through the comments and saw some readers who said, "Why don’t plagiarism dogs change? My house is much worse. You don’t have to copy it and can’t write it, right? What kind of **** is written in these chapters? It’s so bad. Are you embarrassed to write a essay with such a watery content? I'm!"

It seems that Xu Chuanchuan's method worked.

But now, should she do more? Xu Chuanchuan was tangled. I was afraid that the person would shamelessly copy it once I updated it, but she felt sorry for the readers who were waiting to be fed.

When Xu Chuanchuan was in a dilemma, she received an internal message from the website publishing editor: "Hello, your work "After Being Bent by Readers" meets the requirements of traditional entity publishing. If you are interested, please add I will discuss my work QQ in detail."

There were only a few lines of words, and Xu Chuanchuan could understand every word, but she seemed to be unable to understand it, and read it over and over for a long time. Still feeling unbelievable, she took a screenshot and sent the message to An Ji, asking if it was true.

An Ji: "It's true. Under normal circumstances, if a website publishing editor takes the initiative to contact you, the probability of publication is 99%. Congratulations, you finally got your wish."

With An Ji's confirmation, Xu Chuanchuan was so happy that he immediately told Murong Shi the good news.

Murong Shi was naturally happy for her, but not as excited as she was.

Xu Chuanchuan was dancing and screaming, and when he finished venting his emotions, he remembered to add the editor's QQ.

After the friend passed the verification, the editor asked her to add another editor's QQ, saying that it was a publishing editor for a Taiwanese publishing house.

The Taiwanese publishing editor's name is Rosa. Xu Chuanchuan felt familiar when he saw the name, but he was too excited at the time and didn't think too much, and chatted with Rosa in a nervous mood.

Rosa knew about her decision and asked her to file the full text electronically, saying that the editorial department needed to review it.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I'm sorry to edit, I'm all naked, I haven't saved the manuscript..."

Rosa: "There is always an outline? You follow this template and send me the outline first."

The outline... does not exist.

Xu Chuanchuan thought about it and said, "Should I get it right away?"

Rosa: "It's not right now, as soon as possible. After all, the publication cycle is very long, and the longer it is, the worse it will be for you."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Then can I send it to you later?"

Rosa: "No problem."

Xu Chuanchuan knows that traditional characters are used in Taiwan. She thought the two people would have some difficulties in communication, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth. And the editor was very kind to her, which made her feel at ease.

After talking with the editor, Xu Chuanchuan turned his head and told Murong Shi the news. When Murong Shi heard her say that the editor was Rosa, her eyelids twitched.

This scene happened to be seen by Xu Chuanchuan. Xu Chuanchuan suddenly remembered something and said: "Is the designer who secretly contacted you last time also called Rosa?"

After such a long time, Murong Shi didn't expect that she would remember, and he hesitated slightly, with a "um" cry.

Xu Chuanchuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In the evening, when she sent a detailed outline of 10,000 words to Rosa, she scrutinized the information about Cai Rosa, and was surprised to find that the column in her hometown was S city.

How many Rosas are there in S city? Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help being curious, and asked Rosa: "You are also from City S?"

Rosa: "Yes, I'm from S city, I just got married and worked here in Taiwan."

Xu Chuanchuan: "What a coincidence, we are fellow villagers!"

Rosa: "I already knew this."

Xu Chuanchuan was stunned. Her QQ message didn't write the real information. How could Rosa know?

Maybe Rosa followed her Weibo?

Suddenly feeling embarrassed, Xu Chuan asked: "Do you also read my Weibo?"

Rosa: "No. If you don't tell me, I forgot. We will close each other when we turn back on Weibo."

Isn't it?

Xu Chuanchuan was depressed: "Then how do you know that you are a fellow with me?"

Rosa: "Because I met your girlfriend two months ago."

What does this have to do with Murong Poetry?

Xu Chuanchuan's doubts deepened. She couldn't wait to ask, and only after inquiring did she realized that this Rosa was the one she had previously misunderstood and was ambiguous with Murong Shi...

When Murong Shi came out of the shower, Xu Chuanchuan had turned off the computer and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her.

Murong Shi moved the wet hair that was blocking his vision to the back: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Xu Chuanchuan stood up, took a few steps forward, hooked her neck with both hands, said nothing, and kissed her **** her toes.

It's rare that she is so passionate, Murong Shi was very surprised, hugged her tightly, and kissed her back passionately.

After kissing, the two people fell on the bed, and when Murong Shi wanted to take off her pajamas, Xu Chuanchuan called to stop.

Murong Shi looked blank.

Xu Chuanchuan hugged her neck, chuckled, and said, "I love you."

"I love you too."

"I really love you so much."

"me too."

"I know everything about Rosa."

Murong Shi was not surprised at all, paused, and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hide it from you."

The smile on Xu Chuanchuan's face gradually faded, his eyes reddened instantly, his lips moved, and he choked up, "Thank you."

Murong Shi saw her two lines of tears bursting into her eyes, and she suddenly panicked: "Why crying well?"

Xu Chuanchuan buried her head in front of her chest, rubbed it, and muffled: "I'm crying with joy."

Murong Shi breathed a sigh of relief, patted her on the back of the head, and said, "It's fine if you are happy."

Wiping away the tears secretly, Xu Chuanchuan looked up at her, and said every word: "Being with you is the most meaningful thing I have ever done in my life."

Murong Shi kissed her wet eyes softly, and said softly, "It's the same for me."

The author has something to say: I think you have really misunderstood me deeply. Once again, this article is purely fictitious. Except that I wrote it, nothing else has anything to do with me...