Unlike the layout of the master bedroom in Jingjiang Mountain Mansion, Su Huai Porridge's bedroom style in grandma's house is more simple.

The thick printed sheets and quilts are all bright red, and the desk next to it is also an old dark brown wooden table. It can be seen that it has not been renovated for more than ten years.

Because Su Huai porridge and Xu Guiying have always had a bad relationship with Su Dajiang, even if Su Dajiang had money to decorate, the two of them disagreed.

What's more, the room of Xu Ying, the mother of Su Huai porridge next door, has remained unchanged for several years, which is also a thought.

Su Huai Congee is not the kind of spoiled and spoiled young lady. The bedroom in Jingjiang Shanfu can live in it, and the decoration of the earthen house here can also live in it.

Jiang Miao walked around the room and looked around, and finally sat on the bedside of the senior sister, half-lyed down unceremoniously, and sighed comfortably on the bed: "Or I won't leave at night, I feel Senpai's bed looks huge."

"You have a good idea." Su Huai Porridge sat next to him, and slapped him hard on the thigh, "You have to leave after sitting for a while."

"Who is reluctant to leave in the taxi this afternoon? You want to come out and kiss me before you leave?" Jiang Miao said with a smile while lying on the bed with her hands on the back of her head.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Su Huai porridge became ashamed and angry, and beat him up: "You still say?! Uncle is watching you and not reminding me!"

"How should I remind you? I only found out after you left." Jiang Miao looked helpless, "And even if I found out, it was too late to stop, my mouth was blocked by the senior sister."

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"Shut up!" Su Huai porridge insisted on covering his mouth, his cheeks were reddened by Jiang Miao's words, "I, I was just helping you to collect materials!"

"Oh~ I understand~" Jiang Miao smiled and nodded to express her understanding while avoiding her senior's little hand covering his mouth. Finally, she simply hugged her slender waist and dragged her senior sister to lie on the bed.

Then Jiang Miao turned over and easily pressed Su Huai Congee under her body, holding her reddened and tender face like a freshly peeled tomato, bowed her head and gently pecked.

Haw, as if you can peck out water.

Su Huai porridge enjoyed the action of his junior forcefully pressing her onto the bed, but he was too embarrassed to show it, so he had to twist his body to show his resistance, and finally accepted the suppression "as a last resort".

The two casually slumped on the bed for a while, more than half an hour passed, got up halfway to have a truce with a glass of water, and then both rolled on the bed again.

When Su Huai porridge came back to his senses again, he was already lying in bed with his junior, even covered with a quilt, just being pressed down by him and playing with his face.

I picked up my phone and checked the time, and it was already 10:30 before I knew it.

"It's too late, you should go back." Su Huai porridge pushed his shoulder and whispered.

"Okay." Jiang Miao didn't really want to stay here, after all, this was the first time, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Summer vacation is very long, you can take your time.

But thinking that the two of them could not live under the same roof tonight, Jiang Miao just stood up a little bit, and the two looked at each other, their eyes stuck together again, and their lips were like magnets, sticking together again.

When I came back to my senses again, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Turning over from the bed, Jiang Miao found the two shoes that had been kicked into the corner by him, and after putting them on, she hugged the senior sister who had just got off the bed.

Nesting in his junior's arms and quietly listening to his heartbeat, Su Huai porridge felt peaceful in his heart, wishing he could hold him like this tonight and never leave him.

But when he thought of the scene of being caught and raped by his grandma in bed tomorrow morning, Su Huai porridge felt ashamed again, and quickly pushed his junior away, urging him to go back early.

So when it was approaching early morning, the door of Su Huai porridge's bedroom was pushed open furtively.

The two of them walked quietly in the corridor like stealing cats. After going downstairs, Su Huai Porridge opened the door carefully, leaving a gap for Jiang Miao to leave.

"Sister, then I'm leaving." Jiang Miao looked at Su Huai Porridge, who was looking at the stairs from time to time, with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to pinch the chin of the senior sister, bowed her head and kissed, "Don't miss me at night."

Senior sister's soft lips are like addictive poison, if not for the wrong occasion, Jiang Miao would have died of poisoning.

After slipping out through the crack of the door, Jiang Miao stood outside the door and waved towards the inside of the room.

Su Huai porridge poked out his head and waved vigorously at him. His eyes could not hide the reluctance and love. The long hair that fell from the bed after the rubber band was taken off was like a black waterfall. The temperature that Miao touched.

Watching the senior sister close the gate, Jiang Miao stood quietly in the yard for a long time, then walked around the yard again.

The green onions by the wall have been cut for countless times, and now they are growing again.

The two saplings at the door have also become much healthier. I don't know what kind of tree it is and whether it can grow dates.

Walking out of the courtyard gate, Jiang Miao stretched and walked back slowly.

It was early morning at this time, Hengtang Village was quiet, no one could be seen on the small road, and the shops on the roadside were all closed.

Only the moonlight hangs down from mid-air, sprinkled on the road, and sprinkled on Jiang Miao's face, pure white, as sweet as sugar in a lover's mouth.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Be careful on the road.

Just a few steps away, wechat received concern from my senior sister.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Senior sister also pay attention to safety.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: What safety do I pay attention to at home?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself, so I sneaked back and sneaked into the senior sister's room to do bad things.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: I locked the door (huh.jpg)

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: That's really a pity, I thought my sister would keep the door for me (dog head)

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Hurry up and go back!Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow and code more!

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: It's late at night, so sister, don't say such disappointing things.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: I think the code word makes me very interested (funny)

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: It is very immoral to base one's own happiness on the pain of others!

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: But the junior obviously enjoys my reminders, right?honey ~ peach ~ sauce ~

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Not at all! (Su Huai Congee's Akimbo Tsundere Hum.jpg)

[Porridge porridge loves to drink porridge]:? ? ?

[Congee loves to drink porridge]: Do you dare to use my photo as an emoji? !

……

The two chatted all the way, and Jiang Miao finally returned to the gate of the courtyard of her grandmother's house.

Jiang Miao looked up and found that she was home, so she replied.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I'm here, I'm going upstairs to take a shower first, the senior sister goes to bed early.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Well, good night~

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Good night, sister.

……

……

"Hahahahahaha~ You are too stupid!"

Sunday morning, July 7.

Tang Zhuqing was watching the new chapter of Jiang Miao's update yesterday on the bed, and saw the hero in it being molested by his senior, rolling and laughing until he twitched.

And Jiang Miao was sitting in front of the desk, the corners of his eyes twitching, trying to type.

Although there are several bedrooms on the third floor of my grandmother's house, only Tang Zhuqing's bedroom has a desk.

So if Jiang Miao wanted to write more comfortably, she could only take the notebook to her cousin's bedroom to borrow the desk.

But the price is that he has to endure his cousin laughing and complaining next to him while reading his novel.

Especially in the last week, in the newly updated chapter 15 of the new book, the junior was blocked in the office by the senior, thinking that he accidentally knocked over the drink, which caused a misunderstanding between the senior's roommate.

When Tang Zhuqing saw this place, he felt happy, and pointed to the clues inside, such as the black digital tablet, and said to Jiang Miao, "If it was me, I would have discovered the real identity of senior sister."

Jiang Miao could only respond with "hehe".

Whether everyone can discover the real identity of the senior sister early, Jiang Miao doesn't know, but what he knows is that if he writes that the junior discovers the real identity of the senior sister in advance, the early anticipation of the plot will collapse directly .

No reader can guarantee that the grade of this book will be improved because of his advice while providing advice.

So the author can only take full responsibility for his own decision.

Jiang Miao, who has written several books, is very clear that sometimes a reader puts forward an opinion, which often means that more readers have no opinion.

It's just that the opinions put forward are easier to be seen by the author, while those silent readers who are silent will always be ignored.

How to judge that the opinions put forward by readers represent the opinions of more readers is a test of the author's ability in this aspect.

Frankly speaking, if you want to make money from online articles, you have to follow the needs of more readers, so that the upper limit of the score of a book can be raised.

And a book on a niche subject, even if the quality of writing is much better than that of general subjects, because the number of audiences is limited here, it can often only be praised but not popular.

For a niche topic with an audience of [-], even if the payment rate of the original version can be [-]%, the ceiling of this topic is only [-], and the quality of the author must be excellent.

But for a popular topic with an audience of 1000 million, even if the genuine payment rate is only [-]%, there are still [-] genuine readers.

In fact, the genuine payment rate of the former is generally not that high, while the latter can earn a lot of money even if it is only a sinking market reader who harvests free websites.

This is why in recent years the themes and atmosphere of online articles have become more impetuous and fast-paced.

Because the more popular the Internet is, the more popular smartphones are, and the more people at the bottom will use mobile phones for entertainment.

Now the national undergraduate rate is about 14%, and the number of people with a college degree is only 2 million, and many universities are actually full of water.

Consider the total population of the country, and you can see how many people are less educated and less literate.

And this group of people didn't like to read books in the past. It wasn't until there were special online articles written for this group of people, such as the article on the son-in-law and the article on the god of war, that the number advantage of this group of people was stimulated.

Because there are so many people in this group, far more than the number of people who read online articles before, the demand for this kind of online articles is huge, so that people feel that the trend of online articles has become vulgar.

But that's the beauty of the market.

In contrast, pure dog food and love literature actually have a much smaller audience.

Fortunately, Jiang Miao doesn't have any lofty ambitions. He doesn't have any pressure in life now, and naturally his liking is the first priority.

And while writing what you like, you can also share it with readers who also like love stories, and you can earn manuscript fees, why not do it?

"So you and your girlfriend were really like this?" Tang Zhuqing lay on the bed holding the phone, and after reading the new chapter, she asked curiously, "You guys are too funny, aren't you?"

"Sister, please click on the homepage of this book first." Jiang Miao instructed helplessly.

"Ah, click on it, what's the drip?" Tang Zhuqing asked doubtfully after doing as she did.

"Then unfold the introduction and scroll to the bottom." Jiang Miao continued to instruct, "Read the sentence in the brackets carefully."

Tang Zhuqing clicked on it, found this sentence, and read it sternly: "Also: the content of this book is purely fictitious, and has nothing to do with the author's personal experience, poof—hahahahaha~"

After reading it, Tang Zhuqing smiled even more happily, and patted the bed hahaha: "There is no silver 300 taels here, you are really beautiful."

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Miao's face darkened, knowing that there was no way to continue communicating, so she ignored her elder sister and turned to continue typing.

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