【Peach Sauce】:  …

[Porridge Boss]: Cowardly, cowardly, cowardly!

Jiang Miao turned off her phone helplessly, got out of bed and washed her face.

Come on, it looks like the battle-hardened boss can't help either.

Let's code first.

……

Bedroom 30 in Building 611.

Su Huai Porridge sat on the bed with her long legs crossed, gritted her teeth, and threw her phone on the bed angrily.

As a result, the bed was full of elasticity, and the phone bounced back, hitting Su Huai Porridge's little toe directly.

"Hey..." Su Huai Porridge immediately covered her little jiojio with tears in her eyes, and lowered her head to blow air on her little toes.

Angry while blowing.

"Peach jam big idiot! Stupid!"

She gave him the quickest strategy for customs clearance, but the idiot just refused to accept it.

Still want to be in love for a long time?

How can someone be so stupid?

Su Huai Porridge spread out his hands, looked down at his white and tender palms, and sighed.

Don't say that Jiang Miao is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, in fact, she has a bit of it herself.

Otherwise, during the debate, he wouldn't have held back and stretched his hand out.

She is only now discovering how addictive the attraction between boys and girls, once created, is.

To say that after knowing that Jiang Miao's younger brother is Peach Sauce, Su Huai Porridge really likes Peach Sauce, who supported her in high school.

But that was more of a thank you and a curiosity.

Later, I chatted a lot with my younger brother on the basis of online articles and debates, and then I gradually discovered some advantages of Jiang Miao herself.

Especially on Tuesday, when Jiang Miao talked about his inner thoughts when he chose to try writing online articles in high school, Su Huai porridge suddenly resonated very much.

Thinker

even envious.

Although she also began to try painting in high school, she did not have the same firm belief as Jiang Miao.

If it wasn't for the encouragement and support of Peach Jam, she probably wouldn't have persevered at all.

Not to mention drawing illustrations and vertical paintings for him in the book on Peach Sauce.

That's why, on Tuesday, she impulsively reached out to hold her junior brother.

Although he later passed the test under the guise of "receiving materials", after the sweet date yesterday, Su Huai Porridge was even more unable to extricate himself from the feeling of being held by others.

but!

Seems to be a big problem now!

Su Huai porridge sighed and lay down again, picked up the phone and looked at the chat records just now, feeling both joy and distress in her heart.

The junior said that there is someone he likes, so it must be her, right?

In his state of being either in class or coding, apart from the cute senior sister who has been looking for him all day to urge and learn from, there are no other girls that he is particularly familiar with, right?

It can't be the girls on the debate team...

Su Huai porridge touched his chest, lowered his head and glanced, and confidence poured out.

Great advantage, don't panic.

Anyway, it's only the end of September, and it's just over half a month since the start of school, so don't be too impatient.

She has now initially determined her intentions, and the junior has also exposed the signal in the vest of the porridge boss.

Everything is under the control of her Su Huai Porridge.

She has three years left in college.

Sometimes there is time to play slowly with the schoolmates.

Love is born over time. Love is born over time.

How long can the younger brother endure when he sees it?

It was impossible for her to take the initiative to confess anyway.

After all, she swore that she would never fall in love, and if it didn't pass for a week, she couldn't wait to confess to her apprentice. Where would she go in the future?

No!

There must be a way to get the younger brother to take the initiative to confess to her!

067. I like it a little bit

After Sunday, school days returned to calm.

Su Huai Congee's class schedule is full, plus there are a lot of things about the Youth Association and the debate team after the start of the school, and she received the sketches in private, and now even the male protagonist of Jiang Miao's new book has not been drawn well.

Of course, the main thing is that she has painted several editions, and she is a little dissatisfied.

What she is best at is actually the drawing style of anime female protagonists with a plump figure.

But it's a little more difficult to draw a boy.

Every day is filled with the above things, and Su Huai Porridge has no time to molest the little brother at all.

You can only chat with Jiang Miao on WeChat under the guise of urging.

But most hateful.

I don't know if the peach jam is really calmer than her. Every time I chat for a long time, I even leave a sentence "Sister, I have to code, I will talk later", and then really Let's stop talking!

For a while, Su Huai Porridge could actually feel the disappointment of licking the dog when the goddess replied "Go to take a bath, bye bye".

hateful!

She is so busy every day, and her younger brother's daily schedule is so loose, she doesn't even take time to come to the Youth Association to see her!

Thanks to her for helping with material before!

White-eyed wolf!

Scumbag!

Negative man!

Su Huai Porridge secretly cursed in her heart.

But every day when I have time to take a break from my busy schedule, I still can't help but send a WeChat over there.

[Porridge likes to drink porridge]: What is the student doing?

In about half an hour, she will receive a reply from her younger brother.

[Miao Miao Xi Yuhuai]: I'm sorry, senior, I'm just typing, what's the matter?

what can happen?

Miss you, don't you?

Su Huai porridge was angry and disappointed for a while, feeling that she had fallen into a trap called love before she even talked about love.

"Has the list of volunteers been reviewed?" Qi Lianyue asked in the office.

"Ah." Su Huai Porridge came back to his senses and hurriedly continued to work, "Right now!"

"Porridge, why have you been absent-minded these past two days?" Qi Lianyue looked suspicious, "Are you making trouble with your junior brother again?"

"..." Su Huai porridge spat, "We didn't say a word."

"Huh?" Qi Lianyue was suddenly surprised, "Are you admitting that you are chasing him?"

"No!" Su Huai Porridge was annoyed, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"So what do you say? You just say whether you like the apprentice or not?"

"Well..." Su Huai porridge wrapped her fingers around her hair embarrassedly, tangled in front of her dear best friend, and whispered, "I like it a little..."

"So you're chasing him?"

"It's not!" Su Huaizhu said seriously, "I'm trying to find a way to get him to chase me."

Qi Lianyue: "...?"

……

Jiang Miao is really trying to find a way to chase after the senior.

But there are so many things going on recently, I really don't have time to be distracted.

Just having a new book on the shelves can be torturous enough.

How to say this feeling?

Almost every author on the list has experienced it.

But it is difficult for readers to empathize with it.

To give an inappropriate example, it is like the day when the score check is approaching after the college entrance examination.

I was very nervous and didn't know how many points I got in the test.

Once the score is out, it basically sets the upper limit of the colleges you can choose.

But the fact that new books are on the shelves is a bit different from the college entrance examination scores.

First, because it is approaching the shelves, Jiang Miao still has to code words every day, with a minimum of 4000 words.

And the college entrance examination is liberated after two or three days.

Second, although data such as collections, follow-up readings, and recommendation tickets can be used for reference before the shelves, there are still many subscription results that do not match the follow-up data among new books that are put on the shelves.

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