After Being Bent by Reader

After saying "good night" to humans for the second time, Murong Shi still didn't plan to sleep. She slid her finger around the screen unconsciously, and didn't know why she clicked on the homepage of "Love Spicy Tang".

The Weibo at the top has been hung up for half a year, and it says: "Hey, bother everyone, because of copyright issues, my personal history is no longer sold for commercial use. I still have hundreds of books under my bed, which will be sent as a benefit in the future. Everyone..."

After writing a few hundred words, Murong Shi didn't have the patience to read it, nor did he understand what "personal history" was, like a physical book.

The Weibo account of Xu Chuanchuan has only more than 20,000 fans, but this Weibo has a lot of reposts and comments. It seems that many people want her as a gift.

Who doesn't want something for nothing?

Murong Shi simply clicked a thumbs-up and went down, and found that most of the following content was related to writing.

—It's finally over, wait for me to rest for a few days~

-There are still a few chapters left, the ending is so difficult to write, my hair is all out.

—Updated, let’s go see it~

—The new article is open, it's still a sweet article, no sweet, no money, go grab the sofa and get the red envelope!

…

Anyway, as long as it is related to writing, Xu Chuanchuan will use Weibo to promote it.

There is also an interactive content with an orange V called An Ji.

Murong Shi felt familiar when she saw An Ji's name. Isn't this the author of the first Lily novel she read?

Boring.

Murong Shi's finger flicking moved faster, and he paused when he saw a picture.

It was a picture of a mosaic profiled face with text: "If you say it, let's see it, here comes the soap flakes you want [shy]"

The comments below are very lively.

—Ah, ah, why do you want to code, you are not kind!

—I’ll go, it’s cute when I look at the profile! I really want to pinch, ask for the original picture.

—Tsk, typing is useless, you are as weak as I thought.

—How can I just look at the side face? Dare you dare to take a positive face?

…

The face of the person in the photo was beaten, and he could only see the messy head, wide-eyed, and deliberately pouting mouth. The nose is covered by a pink pig's head, which is kind of funny.

If everything before was speculation, after seeing this self-destructed photo, Murong Shi has no doubts about the true identity of "Love Mala Tang".

After finally finding such an interesting Weibo, Murong Shi looked at the comments made by netizens who molested Xu Chuanchuan. The more he looked at it, the more funny he became, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Suddenly I saw such a comment: "I want to see a photo of your company boss's daughter. Can you secretly take one? Send a code and let us appreciate it?"

Murong Shi's pupils shrink slightly.

Boss daughter, is this talking about yourself?

Murong Shi continued to scroll down with doubts, and had unexpected gains.

Love Mala Tang V: "I saw the legendary new vice president today. Guess who it is? Forget it, you must not guess _(:з」∠)_ Remember that I told you before, I was at KFC Did someone take my Coke to the oolong incident in the restaurant? The follow-up is here! The scumbag and the woman who splashed my Coke is actually our boss’ daughter! That is the new vice president of our company! meaning! Do not! meaning! outer! Anyway, I was scared [to cry without tears]"

—Wow, reality is worse than fiction! Dadda, you actually saw your boss's daughter's brutal beating, so be careful not to be **** by her in the future.

—Fuck? Which one? Hey, I'm evil [smirking]

-Pouring coca-cola indiscriminately among young workers, huh, it's so nasty, expose her! Explosive photos Explosive photos!

—I’m just curious about what the boss’s daughter looks like. Does it look good?

…

Love Ma La Tang replied to XXX: "It looks good. The name is nice, the sound is nice, and she looks pretty, but it's a bit...er, fierce. Someone in the company secretly called her "the devil's head"... She is so tall, stand with her It's stressful to be together, ah, my neck is tired."

Fierce, but also the devil?

Yes, she remembered everything.

If I saw this Weibo earlier, Murong Shi would never cast those five deep-water torpedoes!

no way!

After calming his breath, Murong Shi clicked the comment button in the middle with a finger move before closing Weibo.

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "If you say bad things behind your back, the author, you have to be careful when you go to work the day after tomorrow."

…

It was almost midnight when Xu Chuanchuan finished the code, and while Xu Xiangxiang was in the bath, she had to put the content that she had just written into the deposit box of the website as soon as possible.

Get it in two minutes.

Before Xu Xiangxiang came out, she passed the time with her mobile phone.

At the time of the code word, she seemed to hear the phone "Ding Dong" ringing twice, which was the message alert tone of the Weibo system, so she clicked on Weibo.

Recently, she interacted more frequently with "Girls' Feelings Are Always Poems", so she is not surprised to see her like her. It's just that when she saw the comment, her face suddenly changed.

It was a Weibo that was commented on half a month ago. That day Xu Chuanchuan was called to serve as a temporary follower for Murong Shi. She tremblingly followed Murong Shi and took pictures. When she came back at night, she couldn’t help complaining on Weibo. .

The threatening comment "Girls' feelings are always poetry" shocked her body. I don't know why, the tone of this person's speech makes her feel inexplicably familiar... It's like Murong Shi's usual training style...

She knew that her thoughts were absurd, how could Murong Shi read online novels?

Even if you look at it, you can't look at Lily, after all, Murong Shi is a person with a boyfriend.

Tucao is cool for a while. Although he didn't name and surname, it was indeed an immoral behavior to say that people behind his back. Xu Chuanchuan thought about it and deleted the Weibo that complained about.

She changed to a private message and replied to the other party: "Thou tyrant, don't scare me, I'm timid [grievance]"

It's a pity that Murong Shi didn't know everything she did in time.

On Sunday, Murong Shi accompanied Murong Mingshu and Aunt Lian out for a whole day of shopping. In the evening, her father Sun An came back and asked her during dinner, "Shaohua's birthday is coming soon, right? What are you going to do?"

we?

Murong Shi felt amused in her heart, but her face was calm, saying: "He can do whatever he wants, whatever he wants."

Sun An was slightly displeased: "What is random? You two in the end..."

"Eating and eating, the dishes are not tasty when they are cold." Fortunately, Murong Mingshu came out to make a relief.

Sun An knew that his wife didn't like Jiang Shaohua, so his mouth moved, so he had to swallow the words that came to his lips.

After eating, Murong Shi returned to her room and the phone rang “Ding Ding Dong Dong”. She took a look and reluctantly accepted the other party's video invitation.

"Why are you looking for me?"

In the video, Jiang Shaohua smiled hippiely, whistling to her, and said: "Last time I called you and didn't answer the phone, wouldn't you be doing something bad behind me?"

Murong Shi was impatient: "You have something to say."

Jiang Shaohua sighed pretendingly, and said, "It's okay. I'm just afraid that my dad won't be able to check the post. I'm forced to talk to you and communicate with you."

"I have a relationship with you?"

"Why not? Strictly speaking, we are childhood sweethearts anyway." Jiang Shaohua grabbed the hair in front of his forehead through the video, and pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, "Maybe in the future..."

Murong Shi didn't listen to his nonsense and hung up the video directly.

Her move irritated Jiang Shaohua who was in the stinking beauty, and immediately sent a message: "Just your bad temper. If anyone marries you in the future, it will be **** for eight lifetimes!"

Murong Shi was very angry, and was too lazy to scold him, and threw the phone to the ground, always feeling blocked in one breath.

This unhappiness lasted until the next day, and finally broke out when I saw someone in the corridor.

Xu Chuanchuan was holding a dry towel and an empty glass in her hand. She wanted to get some water, so she wet the towel and wiped off her desk for two days. She didn't expect to see her coming oncoming as soon as she got out of the office. The Murong Poetry.

She gave a chuckle in her heart, turned around and ran away.

"Xu Chuanchuan—" a voice suppressing certain emotions behind her called out her name.

Xu Chuanchuan only feels a chill in the back of his head. He has a hunch that this is definitely not a good thing...

When the legs were used, Fang hated the shortness, Xu Chuanchuan slowly turned around, and smiled forcefully: "Morning...Miss Murong.

There was a distance of almost ten meters between them. The central air conditioner was turned on too much, and the air-conditioning was poured from the top of the head in a swift manner, and quickly wrapped around the whole body. Xu Chuanchuan gave a shock, and stood still and did not dare to move.

Murong Shi had a very ugly face, looked straight at her, and said without warmth in her voice, "I run away when I see me, am I terrible?"

Xu Chuanchuan wasn't afraid...just thinking of the Weibo last night made her feel very guilty. She sneered, "No, I...I forgot to take the cup."

Murong Shi lifted his chin: "Then what are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Chuanchuan looked down at the hollow mouth of the cup: "..." It's over, and every nervous thing is wrong.

Xu Chuanchuan can only try to make up for it. She licked her lips and said: "I took the wrong cup. This cup is not heat-resistant. I have another cup."

This reason is quite satisfactory. I shouldn't be able to fault it, right?

Murong Shi said with a calm face.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to look at her, lowered his eyes, and said cautiously: "I'm going to fetch water, do you need me to bring you a glass?"

Murong Shi still didn't speak.

"..." Xu Chuanchuan was anxious, and didn't dare to walk over.

After a stalemate of the two for a few seconds, Murong Shi said: "Go and get me a glass of warm water and send it to my office. I have something to ask you."