Sister, Shut Up!

Jiang Miao stared blankly at the slippers on the ground.

If he hadn't just been making out with his senior sister downstairs, he would have suspected that he had traveled back to the beginning of last semester.

"Why did you come so early?" Jiang Miao asked while changing shoes, "I thought I was the first to arrive."

"My house is relatively close." Wang Xin said, picked up the mop again and started mopping the floor.

Jiang Miao was very sensible and didn't help.

After getting along for a semester, he was basically used to Wang Zi's behavior style.

In short, keep hygienic, don't offend the opponent's cleanliness radar, and don't rush to clean up, then everything will be fine.

And Wang Zi is not the kind of person who will get angry. After the cleanliness radar is activated, at most it will help you clean up the toilet and tidy up the desktop by the way.

This kind of fairy roommate can't be offered?

Jiang Miao thought the same way, stuffed the clothes in the suitcase into the closet, and after making the bed, he climbed into bed and rested without disturbing Wang Xin's cleaning.

But it's a pity that Wang Xin wanted to disturb him.

"I've finished reading your novel."

Suddenly, Jiang Miao was lying on the bed, and heard Wang Xin's devil's words under the bed.

As if being crushed by a ghost, Jiang Miao suddenly became stiff and unable to move.

what the hell? !

Do something for him right after school starts?

Besides, such a serious person as Wang Xin, why would he read his novels? !

Jiang Miao couldn't understand.

"Ah?" He responded, not knowing how to respond.

Wang Zi also seemed a little embarrassed, probably the first time to do such a thing, but he still asked: "I'm a little tired of reading your books, do you have any other recommendations?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

If you say such things in front of the author, won't your conscience hurt?

"Actually, it's okay for me to write a book." Jiang Miao said nonsense.

But Wang Zi shook his head: "I have read your last book, but it only has 80 words, and the quality of the post-production is not good."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Oops!

Wouldn't his xp of liking catgirls, fox girls and nuns also be exposed?

This gave him a sudden toothache.

"Why do you suddenly like reading online articles?" Jiang Miao looked puzzled, "I think you usually read physical books."

"I just didn't understand it before." Wang Zi shook his head, "Reading physical books is more of an intellectual spiritual satisfaction, but online articles are more entertaining, and it's not bad for occasional relaxation."

"If you really want to read it, you can ask Gouzi when he comes. He is very good at reading."

"how about you?"

"My current book list is full of romance novels, are you sure you want to read them?" Jiang Miao asked back.

He has a habit of trying not to read other types of novels during the writing period, especially novels written by authors with very distinctive writing styles.

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Otherwise, if you read too much, it is easy to be biased when you write.

"Forget it..." Wang Ziguang was tired of reading Jiang Miao's writing. If he really wanted to eat dog food, he could ask Song Huanhuan to make it himself.

"Speaking of which." Jiang Miao didn't want to continue this topic, and asked, "How are you and Song Huanhuan doing? Did you go out on a date during the Chinese New Year?"

"have it?"

"What is there?" Jiang Miao was speechless.

"I didn't know until Chinese New Year that she is the daughter of my aunt's cousin."

Jiang Miao: "???"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Miao looked shocked, "You two knew each other before?"

"I don't know her." Wang Xin shook his head, "I may have seen her before, but I don't have much memory."

"Then she knew you before?"

"She didn't say, and I don't know."

"Good guy." Jiang Miao has already started to make up his mind, "By the way, are you related by blood?"

"My aunt's relatives, where is my blood relationship?"

"So it's legal?"

"if not?"

"Ok."

Jiang Miao shook her head regretfully, thinking that there was some bloody plot to draw from.

……

After killing time in the dormitory all morning, Jiang Miao took a catch-up sleep, and it was already 10:30 after waking up.

Wang Zi was reading at his desk, Jiang Miao asked, "Let's have lunch together later?"

"I have an appointment with Huanhuan, do you want to come together?"

"...No need." Jiang Miao sneered, retracted under the quilt and took out the mobile phone, asking the senior sister for warmth.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Lunch together?

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: I am in the Youth Association and have a lot of things to do. Would you like to bring us a meal?

Jiang Miao: "..." Gu

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: How many copies do you bring?

[Congee porridge likes to drink porridge]: Five servings!Two servings of duck leg rice, one serving of pork liver rice, one serving of pork chop rice, and one serving of fried pork rice!

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Junior is the best!

[porridge likes to drink porridge]: [voice]

Click on the voice, and it contains the sweet "mua~" of Suhuai porridge.

Jiang Miao hid under the blanket and listened to it several times. She felt as if she had been slapped with blood all over her body. She lifted the blanket and did it, and got out of bed to bring food.

After packing six lunch boxes and walking out of the cafeteria, Jiang Miao was in a daze when he saw Wang Xin and Song Huanhuan walking in holding hands.

Why did things become like this?

……

"The master up's book was just written in the top [-] recently. Have you read it?" Song Huanhuan sat beside Wang Zi and asked happily, "I've been waiting for this for a long time, it's so beautiful!"

"Yeah." Although Wang Zi usually reads the beep station, he has no idea about Baida. He only pays attention to a group of up masters in the knowledge area, so he doesn't feel much.

But Song Huanhuan is different. She has been on the BEE station for six or seven years, and she knows those up masters very well.

All kinds of events in the awards ceremony of the top [-] up masters in recent years are also clear, and he was even a member of the onlookers at the beginning.

So when the story of the top [-] awards was written in the novel, and a lot of interesting stories about the up masters were incorporated in the novel, Song Huanhuan's sense of substitution was particularly strong.

But seeing that her boyfriend didn't respond much, she just mentioned a few words, rolled her eyes, and said, "My mother told me just now that some students in our college write novels, and they can earn more than 1 yuan a month."

As soon as we talked about this, Wang Zi became interested.

"who is it?"

"I don't know." Song Huanhuan shook his head, "My mother just said a classmate, and she didn't remember the name."

Having said that, Wang Zi was thoughtful.

But he promised Jiang Miao not to reveal his identity, so he didn't say much, but asked cautiously: "Did you say what book it was?"

"It seems to be dating or something?" Song Huanhuan recalled, "It is probably the kind of romance novel written by a girl, and now the Internet is really making money."

Wang Zi fell silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

……

On the other side, Jiang Miao, who had no idea that the crisis was approaching step by step, was walking into the office of the Propaganda Department of the Youth Association with a lunch box.

The students in the office were very familiar with Jiang Miao, a non-staff member of the Youth Association. After thanking him, they took the lunch box, ate in silence, and tried to control their sight, not looking at the office in the corner by the window.

Avoid being hit in the face by dog ​​food.

Jiang Miao walked all the way to the depths of the office, said hello to Senior Sister Qi next to her politely, and then put the two lunch boxes on Su Huai Congee's desk.

Seeing him coming, Qi Lianyue quickly jumped off the chair and said while running, "I'm going to have lunch."

Jiang Miao watched her go away, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Senior Sister Qi eating here?"

"Does he have a boyfriend?" Su Huai porridge propped his chin to sort out the documents. After smelling the aroma of fried pork, he couldn't wait to let go of the mouse, and opened the lunch box to prepare for dinner.

Jiang Miao pulled up a chair and felt that the air conditioner in the office was a bit hot, so she took off her clothes and sat down, "You don't have a boyfriend, why are you eating here?"

"My boyfriend will take the initiative to deliver meals." Su Huai Congee took a bite of the fried pork and smiled at him.

"It's obviously the senior sister who treats me as an errand."

"Then I'll make it up to you." Su Huai Congee sadly took out a piece of fried pork and handed it to Jiang Miao's mouth.

Jiang Miao took a sip, took a bite of the air, and then watched Su Huai porridge stuff the fried pork into his mouth.

"Senior sister, what do you mean by compensating me?"

"I make it up to you to smell the aroma of fried pork." Su Huai porridge had an innocent face, "There's nothing wrong with it."

"Hehe." Jiang Miao didn't beep with her too much, and stretched out his chopsticks to grab it.

Seeing this, Su Huai porridge quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, and walked up to pooh twice to prevent Jiang Miao from snatching it again.

Jiang Miao was happy, and didn't mind at all: "It's useless for you to spit, I'm not a clean freak."