After My Life Reset, I'm On Top of The World

(Ask for some flowers and evaluation tickets~~)

After a full hour, Ai Yicai finally put down the phone.

But looking at her unfinished look, I'm afraid she still wants to continue talking.

From her expression, Shao Chuyao could probably guess that the one who took the initiative to end the chat was probably the young master Wei.

For a while, Shao Chuyao was also a little curious, how did Young Master Wei make Sister Yiyi become like this? Could he really be a PUA master?

But seeing Ai Yi's expression, Shao Chuyao couldn't help laughing at her and said, "...Why, Sister Yiyi still wants to continue talking."

"...What kind of ecstasy did that Young Master Wei give you to make you so obsessed."

Ai Yi came back to her senses at this time, her rare face blushed a little, and she felt a little guilty, but she quickly calmed down and said 'Bah':

"...What ecstasy is on your mind, I'm arguing with reason, that bastard dares to laugh at me, I'll send you the chat record."

Ai Yi and Shao Chuyao have a very good relationship, and the two have known each other for many years.

She trusted Shao Chuyao very much, so she sent a screenshot of the first chat with Wei Ziqi to Shao Chuyao.

After posting, Ai Yi also fell into thinking, why is he so happy chatting with Wei Ziqi?

Do you like it? Of course that's impossible, she's not one of those little kids who don't know anything, she doesn't know the east, west, north and west after being poured a few bowls of ecstasy soup on the Internet.

Besides, Wei Ziqi didn't give her any ecstasy soup when chatting, just casually chatting with her.

Probably, it might be the relaxed atmosphere of chatting with Wei Ziqi.

Because no one knows anyone, no one has seen anyone, and there is no dispute over interests, so they can speak freely on the Internet and vent their unhappiness in reality.

Although Ai Yi's family conditions are excellent, it is estimated that it is the kind of birth that most people dream of.

But only Ai Yi knows how much pressure she faces in such a family and how painful the depression is.

If it wasn't for her careless personality, Ai Yi sometimes wondered if she would suffer from depression.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Just when Ai Yi was thinking about it, Shao Chuyao's melodious laughter came.

The girl with a cold face covered her mouth and giggled. She looked at Ai Yi teasingly and said, "...Auntie Ai, I'll call you Auntie Ai from now on!"

"Bah, how can a young and beautiful girl like my aunt look like an aunt? Even at the age of fifty, I am as beautiful as I am in my twenties!"

Ai Yi shattered and said angrily.

"I know, I know, Aunt Ai, you don't need to say anything."

Shao Chuyao didn't let her go at all, and continued to tease.

Ai Yi ignored Shao Chuyao, but said: "...Although that public account has been withdrawn from the network, according to the habits of those people, if they change the account, they will make a comeback."

"...But this time I saw that the official account was smart and apologized directly. If I didn't fight to the end, I wouldn't send him to prison."

"But there is some compensation for the mental damage. There were a lot of people who spread rumors before. I will do a good thing and let the lawyers sue him to pay everyone a sum of money."

"...As for the author of that association, ha, you don't need to pay attention to him. His reputation is already bad. It is estimated that the Writers Association will directly remove him, and the cooperating publishing house will definitely cut off the relationship quickly."

"In the future, don't eat a writer's bowl of rice. Anyway, it's a slap in the street, maybe it's a change of job, but it can make a second spring."

Ai Yi said sarcastically, it was a conclusion to the ending of the two behind-the-scenes people.

"Sister Yiyi, you really care, and you still care so much about others. If Young Master Wei is really an ugly and fat house, then Sister Yiyi, you won't lose anything?"

Shao Chuyao said with a chuckle, the words were more ridicule.

As for whether Young Master Wei is ugly, she doesn't really care, because Young Master Wei is really talented.

She actually admires these talented people.

"What's my loss? I don't care whether that Young Master Wei is a little milk dog or an old dog B. I just like to read his books and complain about his injustice."

Ai Yi said somewhat insincerely.

But she really doesn't care about Young Master Wei's appearance, anyway, everyone is a good friend who may occasionally chat a few words on the Internet.

In reality, it is impossible to have contact. Although I don't want to say it explicitly, everyone's class is really different.

In this case, the appearance is not important, and the communication of the heart may be more important.

"Stop talking about this, I'll go back to the imperial capital in two days, and you are going to the imperial capital for your freshman year in September. Would you like to go back with me?"

Ai Yi changed the subject and asked.

Shao Chuyao shook his head gently and said, "...I'll stay in Shencheng. I'll just go to the Imperial Capital School to report by myself, I don't need to send it from my parents."

Seeing this, Ai Yi said: "...Then you will tell me when you arrive at the Imperial Capital, and I will pick you up at the airport."

"Sister Yiyi, you are the best~~!"

"If you are good to you, you are Sister Yiyi, if you are not good, Aunt Ai is right!"

"Hey, Yiyi sister is Yiyi sister, where is the aunt!"

The two girls were laughing and arguing again.

After a while of trouble, Ai Yi looked at the microphone and headphones placed next to Shao Chuyao's computer, and couldn't help but ask: "...You don't want to be a singer, do you? Your parents will never agree. ."

Shao Chuyao smiled gracefully: "...I don't want to be a star, I just like to sing. When I have nothing to do, I sing and sing some songs and post them on the Internet, I am very happy."

Ai Yi snickered: "...Even if the song you sing is posted on the Internet, few people will read it."

"Sister, I'll teach you, you don't have to show your face. The next time you record a song, wear a little less clothes, such as low-Hunger clothes. When that time comes, send it to station B or something, and there will definitely be a lot of people watching."

"...Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have a Hungry, and even if you wear it like this, no one will see it."

Ai Yi said regretfully, as if she just remembered something.

"Sister Yiyi, I'm angry!"

Shao Chuyao pursed his lips, and said with some embarrassment.

As for whether she is embarrassed that she is too flat or that no one watched the singing video she posted, no one knows.

The two chatted for a while, but it wasn't too late, they just washed and went to sleep.

The next day, when Ai Yi woke up, she rubbed her eyes and turned on her phone first.

Seeing a bunch of WeChat messages, she flipped through it roughly, and when she saw that Wei Ziqi had also sent a message, she subconsciously opened it.

Inside was a document and a message from Wei Ziqi at five in the morning.

"Thank you very much for your help, Miss Ai. Although I made a fool of myself yesterday, I have been thinking about how to thank you."

"... After thinking about it for a long time, I don't think that giving something can show my sincerity. I think you don't lack it."

"Thinking about it, I also have this skill, and I wrote an extra part of a novel in one night to give it to Miss Ai to express my gratitude."

"...From yesterday's chat, I can see that Miss Ai is indeed interested in 'rotten text', so I bit the bullet and wrote such an article to thank Ai Nuxia for her help."

These words are half white and half white, half ancient and not ancient.

But seeing Wei Ziqi actually wanted to thank her, and stayed up late to write such an article, Ai Yi also felt warm.

I opened the document and looked at this short piece of extravagance. It is lustful but not lustful, and it is indeed one of the best rotten essays Ai Yi has ever seen, which shows Wei Ziqi's seriousness.

Thinking of Wei Ziqi, a man whose scalp was tingling all night, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, her eyes softened even more.

In Wei Ziqi's house in Wu City, Wei Ziqi, who stayed up all night, stretched.

He was really grateful for Ai Yi's help, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only thank her in this way.

"Hey, I planned to take a day off, but in the end I spent my time on coding."

Wei Ziqi complained.

Fortunately, at noon, the writer's life will end, and he can start the life of an asset management boss! .