Sweet text writer quit

Sang Yuan came to his senses, it was because someone else was passing by.She didn't know how long it had passed, and she wondered if Min Qingzhi thought she was weird.

"Thank you." She whispered and walked out of the bathroom.

Going back to the restaurant, he took his bag, greeted the big leader, and Sang Yuan left.

It was getting late, although it was better than the rush hour, but there were still many people on the subway, and Sang Yuan could only stand at the door.

His mind was full of Min Qingzhi's face, no matter how close he was, he couldn't pick out a faulty face.

Sang Yuan couldn't stand firmly, and almost lost face on the subway.

She shook her head and patted her face to wake herself up.

How can you be so worthless?

Yang Mu sat on the ground in front of his house, cheered up every time he heard the sound of the elevator, but was disappointed twice in a row, the people who came back were only neighbors.

Finally, it was Sang Yuan this time, but Sang Yuan seemed to be in a low mood, and she didn't mean to laugh at her at all.

Yang Mu stood up and patted the ashes on his buttocks. Because of Sang Yuan's abnormal behavior, he suddenly felt guilty, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you offended the leader because you left early?"

lead?Hearing these two words, Sang Yuan's eyes widened.

But she didn't answer, she took the key and opened the door, and the moment she entered the room, she felt that her body became light.

I'm finally home, and I won't think about those messes anymore after I go home.

"Sister? You changed your shoes." Yang Mu hurriedly pulled Sang Yuan back.

Sang Yuan looked down and saw herself stepping on the floor wearing high heels, and suddenly felt that she might not even try to escape the spell cast by Min Qingzhi tonight.

"You are so abnormal today, you don't even change your shoes, what's wrong?" Yang Mu asked worriedly.

After changing her shoes, Sang Yuan sighed deeply, "It's nothing, I'm just too tired, I'm going to take a shower first."

Yang Mu nodded, picked up Sang Yuan's phone, lay on the sofa and ordered takeaway.

On the way, their mother, Sang Lin, sent a message, and Yang Mu switched to the WeChat page to reply.

[Sang Lin: Yuanyuan, are you coming back for dinner this weekend? 】

[Sang Buyuan: Mom, I'm Mu Mu, why don't you ask me if I'm going back? 】

【Sang Lin: Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? 】

[Sang Buyuan: Then you can't just abandon me, right? 】

I was acting like a baby with my mother here, and suddenly another message popped up on the top.

[Zhou Xin: Manager Min praised you just now, saying that you are serious about your work! 】

Yang Mu saw it and thought it was a good thing, so when Sang Yuan came out of the bathroom, he immediately mentioned "Manager Min" to her.

Sang Yuan paused.

When she was taking a shower, she almost forgot about it, and within two seconds after she came out, she was forced to think about it again.

Picking up the phone expressionlessly, Sang Yuan went back to the bedroom and locked the door to prevent Yang Mu from coming in.

Yang Mu didn't know what he did wrong, he waited humbly for the delivery to arrive.

Sang Yuan replied Sang Lin's message first, saying that he would not go back tomorrow, and that he would have a party with his friends in the evening.

Then I dried my hair, sat in front of the computer, and decided to publish the new article today.

She wrote almost [-] words this week, and she always saves a few manuscripts and publishes them.Tonight happens to be Friday, so everyone is free to watch.

Because it was a temporary idea, I didn't open an advance subscription, and no one saw it, so Sang Yuan posted a post on Weibo to promote it.

It didn't take long for Weibo to have several replies.

——Da Da finally opened a new article!Go see it now!

——Support first!

——Looking at the copywriting, why do you think it is abusive?

——? ? ?After reading the beginning, is this atmosphere abusive?Squat down to reply before continuing to read.

Sang Yuan looked at the comments, stroked her chin, and struggled.

If you want to say whether this is abusive literature, of course it is.But if I say it clearly, I feel that no one will read it. Now everyone loves to read sweet articles.

So Sang Yuan replied in a compromise: There is abuse and sweetness.

- Aww!I like it I like it!It’s been a long time since I saw an abuse article!

——Axi, let me put on weight first.

——Fattening +1

Sang Yuan: ...

——Why don’t you continue to write sweet articles?I think the sweet articles written in big letters are the sweetest, and I really like every one of them!

—— Absolutely, I only pay attention to you because I only want to read sweet articles, what kind of temper is suddenly writing abusive articles.

——Fattening+n

Sang Yuan turned off Weibo and was about to go to bed.It doesn't matter, she rebelled, and she is about to write abusive essays. After writing [-] words, she has already written her feelings. It is impossible not to continue, and there is no way out.

On Saturday, it was the warm sunshine outside the window that woke Sang Yuan up.

She walked to the window, looked at the light blue sky, took a breath of fresh air, and felt happy physically and mentally.

It's time to code.

After a brief wash, Sang Yuan turned on the computer and continued writing.

After writing for a whole morning, I looked back and found that the description of a certain heroine's appearance was a bit too much.

Sang Yuan has a speechless face, because this character completely overlaps with Min Qingzhi, so every time she appears, Sang Yuan will think of Min Qingzhi's face, and then he can't help sighing in his heart.

She sighed how could there be such a good-looking person who fit her aesthetics so well.

Glancing at WeChat, Jiyou sent a message.

[Yu Xi: Why did you suddenly open an abuse article? 】

Yu Xi is also an author of novels in Jinjiang. They knew each other when they first wrote the novels. Along the way, there were periods when there were no readers at all, but they never gave up.

[Sang Buyuan: Something happened in the third dimension, so I wanted to write something abusive. 】

[Yu Xi: What happened?Can you tell me? 】

[Sang Buyuan: A new leader just came, which made me feel very anxious for no reason. 】

【Yu Xi: Pfft, okay】

It will be easier to tell the truth with friends who meet online. Some things that cannot be said in reality can be poured out online.

[Sang Buyuan: I glanced at the data, it's very bad. 】

[Yu Xi: Everyone doesn’t like to read abuse articles these days, but I read Chapter 1, which is quite well written, and people will still read it. Believe me, I’ve opened my mouth. 】

[Sang Yuan: Good!I believe you! 】

Yu Xi's mouth is really good, and every time she says that she will get good grades in the few books, they are indeed good.

Sang Yuan looked at the comments on Chapter 1, they were similar to those on Weibo, most of them were surprised that she, who wrote sweet articles, would suddenly write abusive articles.

However, Sang Yuan also saw a few good comments, saying that she was looking forward to the next plot, which made her feel full of motivation.

So after having a casual lunch, Sang Yuan continued to code words.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Sang Yuan finished coding for the day, changed her clothes and went out to attend the appointment.

At first, I thought that those few friends would meet, but I didn't expect that some friends brought other friends, and that person was actually Min Qingzhi.