After Being Bent by Reader

In fact, Murong Shi has two numbers, one is for external use at work, and the other is for personal contact with relatives and friends.Xu Chuanchuan reserved the latter.Unless her uncles Murong Mingkun and Linda betray her, it is impossible for Xu Chuanchuan to find out that this is her number.

Murong Shi pondered intently, when did it start?

It seems that after she followed someone's Weibo, Xu Chuanchuan began to doubt her identity.I really can't see that a person who is usually so dull and dull has such a sensitive and delicate mind.

Although teasing Xu Chuanchuan occasionally can relieve boredom, Murong Shi really didn't want to rack her brains every time to deal with her temptations, so she simply sent Linda's address to her.

"Boom boom boom——"

As the knock on the door stopped, Murong Mingshu's voice came in through the door: "Xiaoshi, are you still asleep?"

Murong Shi turned her attention away from the phone screen, and raised her voice towards the door, "Mom, it's still early."

"I'm not here to urge you to sleep. I just heard a cat meowing inside. When did you raise a cat?"

Murong Shi said without blushing, "Mom, you heard me wrong, I don't have a cat, the video was played just now."

"That's it, I was shocked. It's okay, it's okay, I'll go watch TV with your Aunt Lian."

The footsteps became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Murong Shi couldn't laugh or cry.

Murong Mingshu is allergic to all animal hairs, so their family has never had any pets.

She had been lying on the bed when suddenly an unfamiliar number from the same city called in. She thought it was a harassing call.Seeing that the last four numbers were "4223", she always felt that she had seen this number somewhere.

After hesitating slightly, she remembered that not long ago, she asked Linda to check this number for her.

Fortunately, she has a good memory, otherwise she would have revealed her truth if she answered the phone hastily.

Unexpectedly, Xu Chuanchuan would call, and Murong Shi did not expect it. Forced by the situation, she meowed a few times, so vivid that even she was stunned.

This is probably the most insane thing she has done in her 26 years of life. I don't know if the words are poisonous. After reading someone's novel, Murong Shi found that her behavior was getting more and more out of her control.Especially in the dead of night.

If Xu Chuanchuan still doesn't give up...then she can only resort to ruthlessness.

A cup of yogurt was not enough to calm Xu Chuanchuan's mood at the moment, so she went to get another cup.

After the computer was turned on, QQ automatically logged in successfully, and she finished her yogurt.

She burped for a long time at the screen, remembering what Murong Shi had said to her in the office during the day, Xu Chuanchuan felt even more depressed, so she clicked on someone's profile picture.

Xu Chuanchuan: "Are you insulting my IQ? You are clearly lying to me [grievance]"

The first half of the sentence was only said by Murong Shi to her today, and now Xu Chuanchuan thinks it is very appropriate to use it to fight back against her.

Passerby's poem: "Don't tell me you're cheating when you hold your voice?"

Can she even hear this?

Xu Chuanchuan blushed slightly: "It was because I was nervous."

Passerby's poem: "It's not that I have done something wrong, why are you nervous?"

Xu Chuanchuan: ...

Isn't it a bad thing to try?Of course she didn't say that.

She found it difficult to deal with every time she chatted with passer-by poetry, the other party always blocked the conversation easily, even if she was right, she became unable to argue.This feeling is like she is facing Murong Shi, so this is why she has always doubted the identity of Passer-by Shi.

After thinking about it, Xu Chuanchuan decided to go all out.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I just think that your tone of voice is very similar to someone I know in real life."

Passerby's poem: "So?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "No more..."

She was really afraid that Passerby's Poetry was Murong Poetry. If that was the case, she might really consider contacting the editor to change her number.This price is a bit high.

Passerby's poem: "This author, across the Internet, I think it is better to keep a little privacy and mystery between people, what do you think?"

The text seemed to be polite, Xu Chuanchuan just felt a little impatient and annoyed from it, and she also felt that she was a little too much.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I think...you are quite right. I'm sorry."

Passerby's poem: "Of course, if you want to break this relationship, it's not impossible. It just so happens that I'm single now."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Hey, I don't quite understand what you mean?"

Passerby's poem: "It means, if you really want to know my privacy so much, just be my girlfriend, and I can have no reservations about her."

!!!

Xu Chuanchuan almost spit out the yogurt she drank just now. When she got agitated, she knocked out the mouse, overturned the keyboard, and the table suddenly became a mess.She packed her things in a hurry and calmed down.

Xu Chuanchuan: "The local tyrant, I was really wrong, you just pretend that I didn't say anything, I promise I won't harass you again in the future, I wish you a happy reading! Find a girlfriend as soon as possible!"

Turn off the private chat and log out of QQ, as if afraid of some terrible news in the next second.Xu Chuanchuan lay on the computer desk, patted his chest to suppress his shock.

The other party has said everything for this sake, so what is there to doubt?It is absolutely impossible for this passer-by's poem to be Murong's poem! ! !

This little episode directly ruined Xu Chuanchuan's mood of wanting to type. She turned off the computer, and dragged out a heavy cardboard box from under the bed, which contained the physical books she hadn't finished delivering yet.

I picked a copy of each article, stacked them up neatly, and wrapped them in boxes.

There were extra courier slips at home, she tore one up, and hesitated when picking up the pen.

How to write the sender's name?

Definitely not a pseudonym.

Since Passerby is not Murong Shi, she has nothing to be afraid of.

I didn't practice handwriting much when I was a child, and Xu Chuanchuan's handwriting has no style, but fortunately, it is neat and neat.Thinking that the other party is her reader, in order to preserve some goodwill, she deliberately wrote slowly so that she could write more beautifully.

She wrote down the words "passerby's poem" stroke by stroke in the recipient column. She couldn't recite the address and phone number, so she had to turn on her phone to check the message someone had sent her before.

I was inexplicably nervous, but fortunately, Lu Renshi didn't send her any more messages.She copied the address down.

Without code words, I always feel empty in my heart. Xu Chuanchuan took a shower early, lay on the bed, dug out the chat records with passerby poems before, and began to reflect on himself.

During this period of time, she has really done a lot of excessive things, and she feels sorry for both passer-by and Murong poetry, and the six books should be regarded as a gift of apology.

As for Murong Shi... It's impossible to treat her to another meal, right?

People may not buy it.

Xu Chuanchuan felt ashamed when he thought of the last time the two of them ate Malatang together.Forget it, just work down-to-earth in the future, she really can't do things to please Murong Shi.

The courier was taken away by the hardworking courier brother that night. Xu Chuanchuan still remembers that when the courier saw the recipient's address, he was stunned and said, "I want to deliver it so close?"

Xu Chuanchuan took advantage of the situation and asked him: "Where is this community?"

"Mingde Lake is about five kilometers away from here."

Xu Chuanchuan was surprised: "Is it so close?"

"It's very close." The little brother weighed it, "It's quite heavy. It's more cost-effective to deliver it yourself than to send it by courier."

It's not appropriate to send it in person, it will be embarrassing if you run into a passer-by Shi himself.She felt that the passer-by's poems were well said, maintaining a sense of mystery.

Xu Chuanchuan laughed and said, "I don't have time."

There was money to be made, so the courier boy stopped trying to persuade him. After weighing the weight, he took out the receipt and handed it to her, and left with the money.

Because it is in the same city, the courier arrived around ten o'clock in the morning.When the courier called, Murong Shi was in the conference room listening to the analysis report made by the manager of the business department, she interrupted: "Excuse me, I'll take a call."

After the meeting, she whispered to Linda: "The courier has arrived. I'll put it in the security room of your community. You can help me get it to the company tomorrow."

Linda didn't think much about it: "Okay."

On the third day, the courier arrived in Murong Shi's hands.

Linda put the square cardboard box on her desk, stared at the courier slip on it, and said, "This seller is really interesting, his name is Xu XX."

Murong Shi: "..."

"Hey, Lu Renshi, is this your Taobao name?"

"En." Murong Shi responded perfunctorily, dragging the courier in front of her, "Thank you."

Linda looked curiously: "You actually started shopping online, what did you buy?"

Murong Shi just stared at her without speaking.

"..." Linda tactfully shut up and went out.

Only then did Murong Shi unhurriedly unpack the courier.

There are a total of six books in it, she has read all of them, picked up one casually and flipped through it, and found that these books are really well done.The cover pattern is very fresh, the character design on the title page is very cute, and the paper texture is very good.

No wonder so many people on Weibo are rushing for it. This book is really well done, and it is a good gift.

The bag was too small to fit the six books, so Murong Shi found a tea wrapping paper bag to put the books in.She tore off the express note and threw it into the toilet to destroy the corpse.

night.

Passerby's poem: "I have received the book, thank you."

Xu Chuanchuan: "You're welcome~"

This is their last chat.Since then, Xu Chuanchuan never took the initiative to contact Passerby, and Passerby tacitly did not look for her.

I don't know if Xu Chuanchuan's repeated temptations annoyed the other party. I can no longer see the vest of Passerby Shi, nor can I see the thunder she cast, and I can't find her real-time subscription records in the background.

This wayward local tyrant always disappeared inexplicably, but this time, for a whole month, the passer-by did not appear again.

Maybe I uninstalled the app again?

I always feel that it was her repeated temptations that violated the bottom line of passersby's poems. Although she had already said modestly before, Xu Chuanchuan still felt uneasy.

One month is enough to forget a stranger, but Xu Chuanchuan can't forget it, because the girls in the group always mention the names of passers-by from time to time.

Every time he saw those three words, Xu Chuanchuan felt extremely embarrassed.

She likes to be in the wrong, and the more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she feels, so she has no choice but to find An Ji to relieve her worries.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I want to apologize to her again, but her QQ has not been online, and I can't bear to look for her, lest she misunderstand my motives again."

An Ji: "I don't understand. So many readers abandon you every day, and you don't take it seriously. How come you can't bear it after passing a passerby?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "It's not that I can't bear it, it's that I feel guilty."

An Ji: "What are you guilty of?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "I can't tell. Tell me, is it possible that I rejected her?"

An Ji: "What?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "This is the previous chat record, please help me analyze [picture]"

An Ji: "Damn! She actually let you be her girlfriend! It's too much! You are mine!"

Xu Chuanchuan: "Don't make trouble (ー_ー)!!"