Sister, Shut Up!

Now it seems that it is not bad.

"Shouldn't you go home today?" Su Huai Porridge suggested, "Relax and relax, I'll cook!"

Jiang Miao thought about it, today is Thursday, the afternoon is a public holiday, and both of them have no class in the evening, so they can really spend the night at the senior sister's house, and by the way, they can avoid gossip from classmates.

So he nodded his head in agreement.

In fact, just after Sun Yumeng approached him in the morning to talk about the interview in the news center, the rumor that Peach Jam was Jiang Miao had already spread among various student groups.

Originally, this matter was only circulated in the teacher's circle, and most of the students were not aware of it.

But when the teacher in the news center heard about it, he had a little in-depth understanding of the grade of Peach Jam, and after finding out that it could be published in their column, he handed it over to the students in the news center.

Now, a group of students found out, and the matter spread completely.

Jiang Miao didn't usually add other miscellaneous groups, but Xun Liang added a lot.

Just now Xun Liang shared the chat records in several groups, including WeChat and QQ, such as takeaway group, casual goods sharing group, milk tea delivery group, courier help group, all of them are spreading this story.

By the time Xun Liang shared it with Jiang Miao, there were already three or four layers of chat records in the chat records.

Jiang Miao has now turned off her phone in despair, and just wants to follow her senior back to the haven to lick her wounds.

The two of them had nothing to take, so they returned to Jingjiang Mountain Mansion with ease, went to the fresh food supermarket to buy some vegetables, and when they got home, Su Huai Porridge carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

Ever since I got together with my junior, this place finally feels like home.

When Su Huai porridge was a freshman, even though she could come back here every weekend, she seldom came here, and instead preferred the lively atmosphere in the dormitory.

But now whenever he has free time, Su Huai Porridge likes to drag Jiang Miao back here, to enjoy the world that only belongs to two people.

For Su Huai Congee alone, the space of more than 80 square meters is very large, and people can't help being lonely and lonely.

But for two people, although this space is not too small, it already has vitality, completely throwing away the lonely atmosphere.

Su Huai Porridge enjoyed this atmosphere very much, and even learned to cook a lot of dishes from Jiang Miao, and now he is a little chef who can work alone in the kitchen.

After entering the house, Jiang Miao didn't bother with the kitchen, went straight into the guest bedroom, turned on the computer, intending to relax for a while, and write a summary of the papers that he didn't have time to write in the morning, and handed over the kitchen to the senior sister.

The third volume, Marriage, is the shortest of the three volumes, only about 30 to [-] words.

The main reason is that I have no experience and can only find relevant information from various books.

Including the various details of obtaining the certificate, the items that need to be prepared, the preparations before marriage, the process of marriage, and the knowledge about girls' pregnancy, all need to be understood by Jiang Miao bit by bit.

Moreover, this kind of understanding is often only superficial, and pure knowledge content without daily details, directly copied into the novel, will only make the plot appear boring.

So here still needs Jiang Miao to do secondary processing.

If Jiang Miao had experienced all of the above, he might be able to write better and more.

But as far as Jiang Miao, who is just a freshman, there are still many things in life that he has never experienced.

Jiang Miao is already satisfied to be able to write to this extent.

After marrying her senior sister and gaining experience, if she will write similar plots in the future, Jiang Miao at that time must be able to handle such plots at her fingertips.

Anyway, the identity has been exposed in school, Jiang Miao no longer hides it when writing the summary at the end of the paper, and unscrupulously shares the existence of the senior sister with the book friends.

Now that they're all dead, it wouldn't be too much for me to sprinkle a little bit of dog food, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao's hand typing on the keyboard became faster and faster, almost confiscated.

Fortunately, Su Huai porridge came in and called him after cooking, and Jiang Miao let go of the keyboard with a lot of enthusiasm.

The two had lunch, Jiang Miao went to wash the dishes, and Su Huai porridge went back to the bedroom to start painting.

Now the two have a basic tacit understanding, and each has their own independent space and time.

When Jiang Miao was typing, Su Huai Porridge would not disturb him at will.

Conversely, when Su Huai Porridge was painting, Jiang Miao would not come to make trouble.

Now Su Huai Congee has a little reputation in the circle of painters, and the price of orders is also rising steadily.

If it is an order with some studios and companies, the price of an order can already reach four figures, and if it is a bit more demanding, it can even reach three or four thousand.

However, this kind of price is relatively rare. Su Huai porridge has only received it twice so far, and it is quite time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is not a small test for her current level.

No matter how high the price is, even tens of thousands or six-figure orders, it is not something a painter of Su Huai Porridge can accept.

At the very least, only well-known painters in the circle, or studios set up around famous painters, are able to accept such orders.

Suhuai porridge still has a long way to go in this regard.

After drawing for a while, she heard the sound of Jiang Miao entering the guest bedroom and closing the door. Su Huai Porridge rolled his eyes and opened the live broadcast room of his beep station.

After Jiang Miao, who was next door, walked into the bedroom, he casually searched the account number of the senior sister, and found that the live broadcast room had just opened, and he was immediately happy, so he clicked in.

Since Jiang Miao pretended to be a real fan during the winter vacation and encouraged her seniors to live broadcast and cut videos more, the number of Su Huai Porridge's fans on the beep station has been steadily increasing.

Recently, it has risen to more than 8000, which is not far from [-] fans.

In the beep station, the number of fans can only be said to be very high, but for Su Huai Porridge, which has no intention of operating, it is indeed a pretty good harvest.

Jiang Miao was also happy to watch her senior's live broadcast like this, and hung her live broadcast room aside, and continued to write her summary at the end of the paper.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon after washing the dishes. Jiang Miao wrote until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Then he finished the last chapter written this morning and uploaded it together with the summary at the end of the volume.

As soon as the new chapter, which announced the end of this chapter, was uploaded, a bunch of book friends' comments about this chapter exploded.

In the chapter of this sentence (the end of the book), the neat formation of "End and Sahua" was soon filled.

Jiang Miao flipped through these chapters and said, with a gratified and relieved expression on his face.

However, the story of this book is not over yet, and he will write some serious extras in the follow-up, talking about the life of the hero and heroine after they get married and become pregnant.

So Jiang Miao continued to open the outline software, intending to simply write an outline for the extra chapter.

In the evening, Jiang Miao stretched, got up with a yawn, and walked out of the room to go to the bathroom.

As soon as Su Huai porridge at the opposite door heard the movement, he rushed out, grabbed Jiang Miao's collar and asked eagerly: "It's over?! This is the end!? Why didn't you tell me before?"

Jiang Miao was stunned, but he hadn't reacted yet.

"Wait...Sister, calm down..." Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, patted the back of her hand to make her relax, "Did I say it was almost over?"

"That didn't give me a specific time, it was so sudden!"

Jiang Miao: "..."

Isn't this a double critical attack during the daytime... Jiang Miao didn't think about it at all at the time, her mind was full of images of social death, and she was a little nervous.

"Don't be sad." Jiang Miao hurriedly hugged the senior sister to comfort her, "I haven't finished it yet, I have to write a side story."

"How much do you want to write?" Su Huai porridge raised her face in his arms and asked earnestly, "Isn't it shorter than the marriage chapter?"

"This...depends on your mood?" Jiang Miao said ambiguously, "I'm planning to write a new book while I'm writing, and I'll open a new book after the summer vacation."

As soon as the new book was mentioned, Su Huai Porridge's attention was immediately diverted, and he asked curiously, "Have you thought about what to write in the next book?"

"Ah."

"It's not going to be transformed, is it?" Su Huai porridge worried.

After many authors become famous in a field, they will have the idea of ​​transformation. Jiang Miao is not so overconfident. She shook her head and said, "No, it's still love."

"What to write?" Su Huai porridge asked.

"Didn't senior sister already know?"

"what?"

""Sister Step on Me!" Jiang Miao whispered in her ear.

Su Huai porridge was shocked, and quickly struggled out of Jiang Miao's arms, blushing and stammering: "This, this won't work!"

"But I've already thought about it." Jiang Miao looked innocent.

"Can't you write something else?!" Su Huai porridge stomped jiojio angrily, more anxiously than Jiang Miao himself.

"But this content is the easiest for me to get materials from." Jiang Miao seriously analyzed the pros and cons for the senior sister, "It's like the last one, because the male and female protagonists are all obtained from the beep station, and they are the two ups that I usually read often. Lord, that’s why I can write the grades.”

"If I can draw materials from my own experience this time, I think the results will be even better than the current one."

"Of course, this still has to be approved by the senior sister. After all, many of the materials are the two of us."

Speaking of this, Su Huai porridge was too embarrassed to refuse.

But when he thought of his love experience with his junior being written into a novel by him and shared with so many people, Su Huai Porridge felt quite ashamed.

But this kind of shame hides a little bit of sweetness in the innermost part, which makes it difficult for her to choose.

"Then, then we have to agree in advance, if you want to write any plot, I have to agree first." Su Huai porridge said reluctantly, "If I don't agree, you can't write it."

"That's for sure." Jiang Miao nodded, "A novel, it's impossible to completely copy our experiences, it would become documentary literature."

"If you really want to write it, it must be properly adapted to become the story of the hero and heroine in the novel, not a replica of our love experience."

"It is the meaning of the existence of the novel to transform the real experience into an independent novel after secondary processing. Otherwise, I would just share our experience with the readers directly."

When Jiang Miao said this, Su Huai Porridge was completely relieved.

"Then it's settled." Su Huai porridge agreed, and suddenly began to look forward to Jiang Miao's new book in his heart, and he was not as urgent as before for this follow-up episode.

After some communication between the two, Jiang Miao went to the toilet and started preparing dinner for tonight.

Su Huai porridge also followed up to help in the kitchen.

After dinner at [-] o'clock in the evening, Su Huai porridge went back to the bedroom and continued to draw. Jiang Miao didn't bother her, and continued to write the outline of her own side story.

When he was almost done writing, he started to write extra stories. Anyway, he had nothing to do at night, so he uploaded after writing a little over [-] words. He was too lazy to take the title, so he just put a number on it, and then Jiang Miao turned around and went to the beep station to collect materials.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, Su Huai Congee stretched out in front of the table, waved goodbye to the fans in the live broadcast room and said good night to each other, then closed the live broadcast room.

Getting up and digging out the pajamas from the wardrobe, Su Huai porridge walked out of the room holding the pajamas, and knocked on Jiang Miao's door: "I'm going to take a shower first!"

"understood!"

Jiang Miao responded, glanced at the time, and continued to watch the video.

After waiting for more than 40 minutes, Su Huai Congee came out of the bathroom slowly and changed into a light white nightgown.

Seeing her walk in, Jiang Miao skillfully took out the hair dryer and dried her senior's hair.

Su Huai porridge sat in Jiang Miao's seat, and while enjoying the service of his junior, he held the mouse and began to patrol.