Anecdotes with Shenmu

As soon as Yan Tu got home from get off work, she turned on her computer and started surfing the Internet.

He hastily opened the novel website in his bookmarks, feeling uneasy, but with a glimmer of hope.

After just one glance, Yan Tu's expression darkened, he clicked on the comment and typed the word "Reminder", then silently closed the page, and then turned off the computer in desperation.

Alas, the BL article he was chasing recently still hasn't been updated.

This is already the fifth day, and I don't know what happened to the author.

Yan Tu managed to find a sweeter BL article, started chasing after Chapter 1, and kept following Chapter 35 now. Unexpectedly, the author suddenly stopped updating, without even saying hello.

The pen name of the author of this bl article is Shen Mu, and he is a new author.

Yan Tu clicked into his column before, but it was empty, only the publication date of his first article was displayed.

Coincidentally, Yan Tu saw and read Chapter 1 of Shen Mu's novel, and fell in love with it.

The novel written by Shen Mu is called "Pure Pure", as the name suggests, the love between the two protagonists in the novel is very pure and sweet.

There are not many BL articles on this novel website, but they are all abuse articles. Not only the protagonist is tortured to death, but the readers are also tortured to tears.

Yan Tu had read a few books before, and they were fine at first, but later the articles became more and more cruel, and even a big man like him couldn't help crying.

This scares him so much that he no longer dares to read abusive articles, so now he won't click on articles with unsweet names.

He caught a glimpse of "Pure Pure" by chance, and just looking at the name made him think that it should be a very sweet article.

Shenmu has always been updated daily, and it has never been updated on a certain day. I didn't expect it to stop for five days at once.

Yan Tu left the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.

He has been working for less than a year, and he has rented a house outside to live in. Although he does not earn a lot every month, there is absolutely no problem with living expenses, and he is relatively economical in spending money.

Opening the cabinet, Yan Tu took out a pack of instant noodles and started cooking.

He can cook, but he is really not in the mood to go out to buy vegetables.

In life, Yan Tu is a carefree person, often times his brain can't turn around, and he is prone to make mistakes.

But Yan Tu is very serious in his work. Except for not being rigorous when he first joined the company and being severely scolded by his superiors, he has not made any mistakes since then.

After eating a bowl of instant noodles, Yan Tu sat on the sofa and watched TV after washing the dishes.

There are no good-looking TV dramas at this time, only the movie channel is playing a movie, it is a foreign blockbuster, it should look very exciting.

Yan Tu simply fell back and leaned comfortably on the sofa to watch a movie.

In fact, Yan Tu's life is almost the same every day, going to and from work, reading novels, going to the bathroom, eating and sleeping.

Yan Tu clearly knew that he didn't like women, and a beautiful female colleague in the company hinted to him many times, but he didn't notice it.

Until later, the female colleague finally couldn't hold back and confessed to him, but he flatly refused.

But he would never say that he likes men.

The movie had finished playing for a while before Yan Tu came back to his senses.

Ah, is he distracted?

Yes, just now he was thinking about Shen Mu so much that he forgot that he just wanted to take a leisurely rest for a while.

This matter troubled him a lot. To be honest, he liked "Pure Pure" very much, and it made him restless to stop updating for one day, not to mention it was already the fifth day.

No, he felt that he could not continue to sit still, he had to do something.

Yan Tu went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer, clicked on the homepage of "Chunchun", and saw a small box on the copywriting, which was Shen Mu's Weibo link, so he clicked in without thinking.

Shen Mu is a boy, which Yan Tu never expected, and Shen Mu's Weibo name is "Uncle Shen Mu", it is very likely that he is a person who is much older than him.

But it's not sure, the gender on Weibo can be changed at will.

Only then did he realize that he did not have a Weibo account, so Yan Tu read all of Shen Mu's Weibo as a passer-by.

In fact, there are only eight, and the latest one is still three days ago.

so busy T^T

Just two words plus an emoji made Yan Tu's mood even worse at this moment.

Yan Tu couldn't help worrying about Shen Mu, what was he busy with, studies or career?He is so busy and I still want to read the article, post a comment under the article to urge, I really shouldn't!

Shen Mu, I was wrong, please forgive me!

Yan Tu, who wanted to cry without tears, was going to register a Weibo. He wanted to chat with Shen Mu and say "sorry".

He had never used Weibo, so he was too lazy to apply. Besides, he didn't have any actors or singers he liked, but it was the first time that he cared so much about a writer.

Open the registration carefully, and fill in other things, only the id and password have not been filled in yet.

Yan Tu sat in front of the computer, resting her chin on her hands and thinking for a while, but couldn't think of a name for her.After thinking for a while, he decided to try using his real name.

In fact, he always thought his name was really nice.

The color of the color is full of tea.

【Yan Tu】

[This nickname has already been registered, try another one. 】

"..."

【I am Yan Tu】

[This nickname has already been taken, try another one. 】

"..."

【Yan Tu Meng Meng Da】

[This nickname has already been taken, try another one. 】

"..."

【Yan Tu Yan Tu Tu】

[This nickname has already been taken, try another one. 】

"..."

[I don't believe this name has been registered]

[This nickname has already been taken, try another one. 】

Yan Tu was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall, and now he even wanted to die.Isn't it just to register a Weibo, why is it so difficult!

He was roaring in his heart, roaring!

Trying to calm himself down, a thought flashed through his mind. Now, he finally knew what Weibo name he should choose so that it would not be taken.

Perhaps this is a good name.

His bony fingers tapped on the keyboard, and typed out the following words—Chai Mi who was waiting for Shen Mu to write more.

After changing the name, Yan Tu smiled knowingly, and then came the password.

After successfully registering on Weibo, Yan Tu changed her profile picture to a lazy kitten sleeping on the ground.

This was saved in his computer by accident. At that time, he just thought this picture was cute and right-clicked to save it. Now it just comes in handy.

After all, it was Yan Tu's first time playing Weibo, and she was not interested in it at all before, but now it is really difficult to play.

Type the word "Shenmu" in the search box, and after pressing Enter, the system shows him many ids with "Shenmu" in their names.

With just one glance, Yan Tu entered the fifth one without hesitation - the id called "Uncle Shen Mu".

It was only half a month since Shen Mu created this account, he didn't follow anyone, and there were not many fans, only three, and they were all messy Weibo accounts.

Yan Tu opened the private message and told Shen Mu what was on his mind, whether he could see it or not, he would say it.

[Concentrate on waiting for Shen Mu to update the text: Shen Mu, I like your article very much. "Chun Chun" has not been updated for five days. I saw that you are very busy on Weibo...so I specially registered a Weibo Blog, I hope Shen Mu will not be too tired, don’t forget to update the article when you are done, I will always wait for you! 】

After waiting for a while, she also knew that Shen Mu would never reply to him, but Yan Tu didn't close the private message.

Going back to her Weibo homepage, looking at the empty personal homepage, Yan Tu decided to write something, even if there was only one post.

However, seeing the numbers in the lower right corner of the computer, he knew that it was getting late, and it was time to take a shower and go to bed, after all, he had to get up early for work tomorrow.

Without thinking about it, Yan Tu typed six characters and added a punctuation mark and sent it out. After seeing the Weibo was successfully sent, Yan Tu finally turned off the computer contentedly and went to take a shower.

That was his first Weibo, and it said - good night, Mr. Shen Mu.

This evening, Yan Tu had her own Weibo account.

The first thing to pay attention to is Shenmu.

The first Weibo is about Shenmu.

The first private message was sent to Shen Mu.

Yan Tu fell asleep quietly. He was also very tired after a busy day. Tomorrow is Friday, the last day of the working day. After tomorrow, he can have a good rest for two days.

However... Yan Tu overslept!

He who was sleeping soundly suddenly sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, only to realize that he woke up 10 minutes later than usual, and he was afraid that he would be late if he didn't get up again.

He hurriedly dressed and went to the bathroom to wash up. He didn't even have time to eat breakfast before leaving the house.

Yan Tu took the bus and got off at the opposite side of the company. The traffic congestion along the way was as usual, but when crossing the zebra crossing, he ran directly there.

It's a good thing he wasn't late, otherwise he would be finished.

The company Yan Tu works for is called "Yinchuan Culture Co., Ltd." He just graduated from Dongda University last year, but in fact, he took a fancy to this company early in the morning, so he answered the examiner's questions seriously and confidently when he came for the interview.

He was well prepared and lucky, so he stood out from so many interviewees.

Although Dongda University is not a first-class university, and Yan Tu was in a lot of troubles when he first came in, it is undeniable that he works hard and works hard, and his colleagues especially recognize him.

In her spare time, the Weibo software that Yan Tu had always installed on her phone finally came in handy.

After clicking on Weibo and logging into his account, he was a little bit looking forward to it.

However, Yan Tu's expectations were wiped out in an instant, and there was no news at all on his homepage, not a single one!

Although I don't hold out much hope, but it is inevitable that I will be a little disappointed.

The afternoon was busy again, and after finally getting off work, a colleague made an appointment to go out to sing on weekends, and invited Yan Tu, but Yan Tu politely declined.

This weekend, he still prefers to stay at home and have a good rest.

The trick is that Yan Tu originally thought that they could leave work at the same time as usual, but they didn't expect the boss to ask them to work overtime.

Time passed minute by minute.

During the overtime work, Yan Tu made a cup of coffee and went to the toilet twice.

By the time they finished their work and stood up to stretch, it was already nine fifty in the evening.

Yan Tu was so exhausted that he hurriedly said goodbye to his colleagues and prepared to go home.

He has to hurry up, or he won't catch the last train.

After getting out of the elevator, he ran all the way out of the company gate, and then came to the bus station.

The bus just stopped there, and Yan Tu caught up at the last minute.

The phone ran out of battery and he forgot to charge it in the company. He was exhausted after a busy day, and after taking a hot shower, Yan Tu got under the covers.

Having gotten used to going to the novel website on the computer after get off work every day to see if "Chunchun" has been updated, Yan Tu got out of bed and went to the locker next to her to get the computer desk, put her laptop on it and took it to the bed together.

The wireless mouse moved on the small table, and after typing a few words on the keyboard, Yan Tu closed the novel page.

The author has something to say: Silly white sweet article, I wish you a happy writing~