King Jack Sue

Before becoming a contracted author, Yan Ci only focused on reading and writing to study skills. Now that he is a contracted author, it is inevitable that he will be rushed by the editor to look at a bunch of website writing matters, such as lists, updates, favorites, VIP entry Ah, the perfect attendance reward... A bunch of things made Yan Ci's brain ache.

After a rough scan, Yan Ci closed the webpage and complained in his heart, and returned the VIP chapter. I, a young newcomer who just signed a contract, have no favorites, and I don’t know when I will wait until I join V.

Just after complaining, the phone beeped, Yan Ci opened it and found that it was a text message from his mother: "Yan Ci, I have charged 700 for this month's living expenses to your card, eat well."

Yan Ci tightened his grip on the phone, and he replied after a while: "Understood, thank you mom."

As a 20-year-old whose living expenses still depend on his family members, Yan Ci feels ashamed and sad.It’s not that he didn’t think about doing all kinds of odd jobs to earn living expenses to reduce the burden on the family, but he really didn’t have time. He wanted to write, and he wanted to write good essays. He needed time and energy to polish his writing. He couldn’t help it. Spend more time with money.

Sometimes, ideals are actually cruel words for people without money.

Yan Ci put the phone on the table, leaned back on the seat and sighed.

Give me one year, just one year.

Yan Ci feels that it is very easy for him to meet Qin Shu recently: he can meet Qin Shu while reading in the library, listening to lectures in the academic hall, working part-time in a milk tea shop, and walking anywhere on the street. He almost wondered if this guy followed him on purpose.

When he saw Qin Shulai sitting alone in the milk tea shop for the third time, Yan Ci was in a complicated mood, and wanted to leave after serving him a cappuccino as usual.

"Hey……"

"Senior, is there anything else?"

"Hmm..." Qin Shu glanced at Yan Ci, hesitated for a while and said awkwardly, "You...can you sit with me for a while?"

Yan Ci's heart was shocked, this is Qin Shu, right?

"I, I'm just bored, don't think too much, just forget it if you don't want to, anyway, I don't particularly want to sit with you." Qin Shu seemed to have noticed that this kind of words were not like his own style, and Qin Shu added another sentence Then he turned on the pretentious mode again, and turned his head to look out the window indifferently.

"Okay, well, since that's the case, I'll go first."

"You stop for me!"

Yan Ci turned around and said helplessly, "Don't you want to sit with me?"

"Sit down, I have something to ask you!" Qin Shu could only forcibly call him to stop.

Yan Ci had no choice but to sit opposite him: "Height 175, weight 65, ancestral home in Shanghai, gender male, unmarried, King Glory Wannian Platinum Party, senior, do you have any questions?"

Qin Shu rolled his eyes, who the hell wants to ask you this, not to mention I know all about it.

"Then what do you want to ask, senior?"

Qin Shu opened his mouth, but swallowed the words just on his lips.

Originally, it was with great courage and determination that I wanted to ask him this question that was not suitable for me to ask, but when it came to Shinichi's mouth, I found that I couldn't ask him at all.

He would find it strange, why did he ask such a question, and from what standpoint did he ask it?In fact, it's just that he finds it strange, and I feel strange myself, why would I want to ask him like this.

Qin Shu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He bent down slowly and then lowered his head to lie on the table, on the laptop he brought, and then pursed his lips. Dimples appeared on both sides of his mouth, like a listless cat. Cute and a little sad.

I have never seen Qin Shu like this before, Yan Ci was a little embarrassed: "Senior, you are..."

"Yan Ci, do you have someone you like?"

"Huh?" Yan Ci was taken aback.

"I'm asking if you have someone you like?" Qin Shu slightly raised his head to look at him, his gaze was as calm as a lake.

Yan Ci was a little confused, he thought of many things in a flash: he thought of San Gu, the glory of the king, how cute Qin Shu was, and why he asked himself this question.

"Yes, I have."

"Have?"

"Ah."

Qin Shu's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was a little low: "Got it."

"What does the senior ask this for?"

"...It's nothing, just ask casually when I think of it."

"..."

"Also, Yan Ci."

"what?"

"This month's school-level speech contest hosted by the Speech and Eloquence Club, Luo Qi hopes you can participate."

After typing, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and Yan Ci lay paralyzed on his bed.His roommates were still playing with each other, and he didn't bother to look at them. The first thing he did when he took out his phone was to send a message to San Gu.

I don’t know when I developed this habit. Every night before I go to bed, I will send a message to San Gu. When San Gu is not busy, I will tell him a lot of things. Say goodnight in advance and let Yan Ci go to bed first.

Sometimes Yan Ci would look through the call records with his mobile phone, and read them one by one, inexplicably feeling at ease, even warm.

There's someone you talk to every night and it feels like he's there for you, and it feels like he's always there for you.

"Three visits."

"Hey, what's wrong with Ah Ci?"

"Nothing, are you busy now?"

"There is one more thing, give me 10 minutes to deal with it and then come to you, okay?"

"it is good."

San Gu left, but Yan Ci still looked at the phone screen.

Waiting is a difficult thing, Yan Ci never liked to wait since he was a child.When I was in middle school and high school, every lunch time, there would be a lot of people eating in the school cafeteria, and it took a long time to wait in line.If you don't want to wait in line, you can either run fast and go the earliest, or stay slowly until the end and go the latest.Yan Ci didn't like to run, so he went there at the latest every time. When there was no one in the classroom, he just read quietly by himself, and it was six years at a glance.

It's only 10 minutes, very short, Yan Ci told himself.

He suddenly wanted to taste the feeling of waiting, to be precise, waiting.

Don't play games, don't read books, don't do anything, just wait like this.

However, the brain will continue to be active.

Why does one person fall in love with another person?

Because of the same interests and personalities that attract each other?

9 minutes left.

Yan Ci thought about it many times, and he was sure that he liked this person, this person whom he had never even met in person.

8 minutes left.

If you want to hear him talk, you can say anything.

If only I could actually hear his voice.

7 minutes left.

Emotion is really a miraculous thing, it cannot be analyzed rationally, even if it is analyzed, it cannot be analyzed well.

6 minutes left.

When I was a child, I watched "Pairing of Immortals" and didn't understand why the Seven Fairies gave up the chance to be a fairy for a mortal, but now I understand a little bit.

5 minutes left.

I never thought that Yan Ci would have such a day.

4 minutes left.

Does he sometimes think as much as I do?

3 minutes left.

Some feelings should not be deepened, the more difficult it gets later.

2 minutes left.

It's really hard to wait, San Gu.

1 minutes left.

If only I could see you.