Sister, Shut Up!

This also caused him to be close to the shelves, and the efficiency of the code word became visible to the naked eye and slowed down.

From one o'clock to 02:30, I only wrote more than 1000 words.

But he was still very involved, and he didn't even know that the upper bunk senpai had woken up from a nap.

……

Jiang Miao has a total of two mechanical keyboards, a pair of tea switches and a pair of green switches.

He usually likes the green shaft, the voice is crisp and comfortable to listen to.

But because the sound was too loud, he was afraid of disturbing the senior sister's sleep, so he changed it to a tea shaft before coding.

After entering the codeword state, because he has been thinking about the layout and progress of the next career line, he is very involved and has little sense of the outside world.

Even after Su Huai Conge woke up, she snuck out to look at his code and didn't find it.

Looking at the peach jam under the bed so earnestly, Su Huai's porridge was quite enjoyable.

Jiang Miao had also typed words in the office of the political work group or in the classroom of the debate competition, but she was reluctant to let Su Huaizhu watch him.

And because there are noises around, although it doesn't affect Jiang Miao's typing, he will definitely not concentrate.

So this is the first time Su Huai Conge has seen his younger brother look so serious.

But after observing for a long time, she found that the speed of Jiang Miao's coding seems to have slowed down today.

It's not that the typing speed has slowed down, but that I often type a long string of words, and then delete them all.

This back and forth of deletions and revisions resulted in few words remaining in the end.

This made Su Huaizhu frown subconsciously.

With his neck stretched out long, Su Huaizhu tried his best to stick his head out of the bed, and tried his best to close his eyes, trying to see what words the junior had typed.

But she didn't wear glasses today, so she couldn't see clearly at all, and the computer screen in her sight was blurry.

At this time, Jiang Miao was just a little tired from typing, so she raised her hands and stretched back, trying to stretch herself comfortably.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Senior Sister squinting at him, and he was startled.

"Sister, what are you doing?!"

"Well..." Su Huai porridge quickly retracted his head when his junior discovered his voyeurism, "It's nothing, I just want to see how much you've written, I haven't seen the update today."

After that, Su Huai Congee planned to get off the bed.

When Jiang Miao saw that Senior Sister was about to come down, she suddenly thought of something, and reminded: "Sister Senior, look at your hair on the bed, you'd better clean it up."

"Ah?" Su Huai Porridge was taken aback.

"Cough cough..." Jiang Miao was a little embarrassed and said with a sigh, "When Wang Zin was sweeping the floor before, he found the long hair of senior sister, and then our affairs were exposed..."

Su Huai Porridge: "!!!"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't find a chance before... Now I just seem to get up."

Su Huai Porridge felt a little embarrassed when he thought that his junior's roommate already knew that he was secretly spending the night with his junior.

She's a senior... she's also their class assistant in Accounting Class 2... and the vice-captain after Wang Zinc joins the debate team.

Thinking about it like this, Su Huai Porridge was about to die of shame.

She hurriedly turned around and searched on her younger brother's bed. She found a few long hairs on the pillow, and then found a few more hairs elsewhere on the bed.

Originally, she thought that her junior night sleep note that day was perfect.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by his own hair.

"Senior sister, too much hair loss may be due to staying up late. It would be good to go to bed earlier in the future." Jiang Miao comforted from the bottom.

"I'm normal!" Su Huai porridge retorted, sticking out her head from the bed curtain, "Girls grow so much hair that they fall off easily when they are pressed while sleeping."

Jiang Miao: "..."

After collecting all the long hair, Su Huai porridge got out of bed and threw the hair into the trash can, only to be relieved.

"Okay, I'll go back first." After Su Huai Porridge finished speaking, she walked outside the bedroom door.

But she immediately remembered the situation of the younger brother's typing just now, so she turned her head and reminded, "If there is any problem, remember to come to me, even if the younger sister can't solve it for you, it is better to chat with someone than to hold it all alone. Be strong."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth to say something, but Senior Sister had already pushed the door and left.

Turning around again, Jiang Miao was facing the computer screen in front of him, with 1287 words on it, which were very eye-catching.

Jiang Miao sighed and scratched his head a little distressed.

It is actually not difficult to simply bite the bullet and advance the plot all the way according to the outline.

But as it approaches the shelves, his requirements for the quality of the content are getting higher and higher, and he always wants to make up for the problems of his career line as much as possible.

Therefore, the codeword efficiency will naturally slow down.

……

After eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Miao finally made up 4000 words of content and uploaded it to the author's backstage.

But now he has to continue coding, after all, the new book will be on the shelves at twelve noon tomorrow.

At least two chapters of 4000 words must be updated at that time, otherwise they will be embarrassed to face readers.

But where can he still have the mind and energy to continue coding?

Sitting in front of the computer, my hands have been on the keyboard for more than half an hour, but I haven't moved much.

What I thought in my mind was to just follow the outline, skip this paragraph as quickly as possible, and go directly to the birthday plot.

But he is very clear that if he pushes the plot quickly like this every time, his book is estimated to be almost finished at 70 million words.

70 million characters, put in the male frequency web article, is actually no different from a eunuch.

And to put it bluntly, it doesn't make any money.

After all, the equivalent of one-third of the content is free.

If possible, Jiang Miao certainly wants the plot of his new book to be lasting and good-looking, and to continue its vitality with quality and quantity.

But when the time slowly came to nine o'clock, he was still in a mess, and he could only squeeze out more than 1000 words.

Not to mention the explosive update, whether it can be updated normally with 4000 words is a problem.

At 09:30 in the evening, Jiang Miao suddenly picked up the phone and opened WeChat.

[Miao Miao Xi Yuhuai]: Senior Sister, I want to see you.

1 minute later.

[porridge likes to drink porridge]: I'm downstairs.

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, then got up and went to the balcony to look down.

I saw that Su Huai Congee was already standing at the gate of Building 31.

His mouth was panting, and he should have just run down from the sixth floor opposite.

After raising his head to vaguely see Jiang Miao's figure, Su Huai porridge waved at him with a sweet smile.

He didn't look breathless at all.

088. It's already eleven o'clock in the evening

Everyone has their own troubles.

If you put personal troubles among the troubles of everyone in the world, you will soon find that your troubles may not be worth mentioning at all.

But in troubled times, the power of the individual is always lost.

[Miao Miao Xi Yuhuai]: Senior Sister, do you want to come up?Or am I going down?

[Porridge likes to drink porridge]: Of course you came down, I don't want to climb the stairs anymore, I'm exhausted.

[Porridge likes to drink porridge]: And if you continue to stay in front of the computer in this state, you might as well come out and get some air.

[Miao Miao Xi Yuhuai]: Hmm.

Jiang Miao put away the phone, glanced at the computer screen, stepped forward decisively, and covered the notebook.

After turning off the power, Jiang Miao took the phone and keys, and walked out of the bedroom door at 09:30 in the evening.

Going down to the first floor, Jiang Miao walked out of the gate of Building 31 and came to Senior Sister.

He stretched out his hand very naturally, and took the little hand of Senior Sister into his palm.

Senior Sister's hand is still soft and moist, and she can't touch it enough.

But Jiang Miao was at a loss at this time.

Although it was the senior he was looking for just now, he didn't want to do anything after finding the senior.

Now that I see my senior, I can't say a word.

"Junior, where do you want to go?" Su Huaizhu gently held Jiang Miao's big hand, feeling his warmth, turned her head and asked with a smile.

Jiang Miao had nowhere to go, so she shook her head.

Seeing him like this, Su Huai porridge smiled helplessly, and dragged him to the carport.

"Where are you going, senpai?"

"My sister will take you for a ride."

Jiang Miao: "???"

Being pulled by Su Huai Porridge under the shed of the battery car, Jiang Miao watched Senior Sister take out a key and inserted it into the keyhole of a little sheep.

Su Huai Porridge manipulated the little sheep clumsily, removed it from the many battery cars, and came to Jiang Miao.

Patting the seat at the back, Su Huai Porridge raised her chin dashingly and smiled at the younger brother: "Come on, I'll take you for a ride and relax."

Jiang Miao looked at the little sheep and twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Sister, where did you get this car from?"

"Oh, this." Su Huai Porridge said, "I have a roommate. She also went home, so she gave me the key for safekeeping."