After Being Bent by Reader

That night, they took the "in-depth" communication method to celebrate the upcoming publication of Xu Chuanchuan's novel.

The heating was fully turned on in the room, but the air was very dry. Murong Shi wanted to drag Xu Chuanchuan to take a bath, but Xu Chuanchuan didn't want to move. He lay on her body like a koala, hugged her waist tightly, and moaned : "Don't wash it, I'm so tired."

Murong Shi is used to bathing before and after, so she was so hugged that she couldn't move, she smiled helplessly: "I've been with you for a long time, and I've become more and more lazy."

Xu Chuanchuan rubbed her frizzy head against her chest and neck, and said with a smile, "It's not that the whole family doesn't come in."

Murong Shi was angry and funny, she put her aside, took the paper towel on the bedside table and helped the two of them clean it carefully.

After cleaning up, the two of them covered themselves with quilts and chatted while reminiscing.

"Before contacting you, Rosa greeted me in advance." Murong Shi helped her straighten her messy hair, and said slowly, "I did tell her that if the publisher refuses, I will I'll help you out at your own expense."

"At your own expense?" Xu Chuanchuan looked at her in astonishment, "Then this time..."

"I'm also very surprised." Murong Shi interrupted her with a smile, "This incident has nothing to do with me. It should be that the publishing house has taken a fancy to your talent."

"I don't have any talent." Xu Chuanchuan's mouth was modest, but his heart was beautiful, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Rosa told me that because I was publishing for the first time and my reputation was mediocre, so the first print was very small. Do not make money."

"Then are you happy?"

Xu Chuanchuan nodded hurriedly, and said, "I don't care about the money, as long as it can be published, I'm satisfied."

Now that online novels are popular, the status of online novel authors is gradually being valued. As a novel creator, who doesn’t want the things they have worked so hard to be published?This is an affirmation of personal ability.

Xu Chuanchuan also has vanity. Every time she hears about the publication of An Ji's novel, she is envious.This time it was finally her turn, she was so excited that she was buoyant.

Later, after a further conversation, Rosa told her clearly that Murong Shi was her recommender, but what really caught the publisher's attention was the popularity of the two turmoil of "After Being Broken by Readers".One was being blackmailed on the popular recommendation, and the other was the plagiarism incident that has caused a lot of noise recently.

The two turmoil brought Xu Chuanchuan a lot of negative points and bad reviews, but it was accompanied by super popular attention.At present, this novel is only half written, and the collection has already exceeded [-]. If this trend continues, it is not impossible to break [-] by the end.

With a collection of [-], only a great god like An Ji can achieve it in Lily's novels.It is a pity not to publish such beautiful data.

Xu Chuanchuan knew that the novels she wrote did not have any strong storytelling, but Rosa liked her funny and sweet love stories very much, and said that it was very healing after reading them.

Such works are very popular in real romance, but because Lily's novels are too small, it is generally difficult to publish works that are not great gods.

In addition, Rosa is very optimistic about her other completed novels, praising her stable writing style, consistent themes, and suitable for fans.If one book sells well, the others will also sell well.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to think about the issue of sales. She happily felt that as long as it could be published, it would be fine.

She has never been greedy, and she can be beautiful for several days with a little sweetness. An Ji made fun of her because of this, saying: "You have to take a long-term view, maybe one day you will become a best-selling author."

Best-selling author?What a fascinating title.Xu Chuanchuan closed his eyes and masturbated for 5 minutes, and woke up from the dream when he opened his eyes.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I heard from Murong that you moved in with Fang Qin now?"

An Ji: "It's only temporary, I'll be going back in a few days."

Xu Chuanchuan: "So fast? When are you leaving?"

An Ji didn't know when to leave.But she knew she didn't belong here after all.

An Ji didn't think about how to answer, she was in a daze when she heard the sound coming from the door, she hurriedly put away her phone.

Fang Qin pushed the door open and entered. Seeing the darkness of the room, he paused and became light-footed.

"It's okay, I'm awake." An Ji reminded her in the dark.

Hearing this sound, Fang Qin's exhaustion all morning was wiped away. He pulled out the key, turned on the light, and looked at the woman who was lazily leaning on the bedside table: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

An Ji half-truthfully said: "Help you save electricity bills."

Fang Qin smiled, came over with a packing box, and said, "Did you wash up? Come down and eat something, I'll bring you something."

In the past few days since An Ji moved in, Fang Qin went to work as usual, but he ran back every day at noon, saying that he was coming back to rest, but in fact he just wanted to take a look at An Ji.

Except for the part-time aunt, An Ji has never been served by anyone like this.Seeing Fang Qin's busy back, making the quilt and picking up the trash, she felt very embarrassed, cleared her throat, and said, "I wanted to wake up and do this again, but I overslept."

Fang Qin looked at her face, and glanced at her lips that had turned red due to dehydration and her bloodshot eyes, and said, "I saw that you didn't sleep well last night, so I turned off your alarm clock."

"... No wonder I didn't hear the alarm clock go off."

After tidying up, Fang Qin went to wash his hands and came out to have dinner with her.

What she ate was nutritious fast food outside. Fang Qin was afraid that she would get bored, so he brought her the same food every day.The food gets cold quickly in winter, but fortunately Fang Qin lives not far from the company, and it is still steaming hot after opening the package.

Fang Qin handed her a portion of radish and beef brisket soup.

An Ji frowned when he saw a few red dates lying inside.In the blink of an eye, there were more chopsticks in front of her eyes. Fang Qin put the red dates from another soup into her bowl, and looked at her with a smile: "Eat more."

An Ji frowned, and decided to confess to her: "I hate eating red dates."

Fang Qin was stunned for a moment, and said, "I see that you don't look good on your face, so I want you to eat more."

Speaking of this, An Ji couldn't be ungrateful, blocked the chopsticks she stretched out, and said, "Since it's for my own good, then I'll give you some face."

"Don't force yourself too much."

In order to show that he was not reluctant, An Ji ate a red date, which was so sweet that it melted in the mouth.It's not the taste she likes, but it's not as unacceptable as I imagined.

"Look at me, you eat too."

Fang Qin lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "Okay."

The two ate in silence.

An Ji was already hungry, and couldn't bear to eat too fast, she could always feel Fang Qin's burning eyes on her, as if he wanted to eat her.

An Ji stopped, rolled his eyelids, and said angrily, "Is it so beautiful?"

Fang Qin didn't hide his emotions, looked at her attentively yet tenderly, and said, "You used to avoid me on purpose, but now you've managed to live together, I always feel like I can't see enough."

There were no straightforward compliments or sleazy love words, but An Ji's cheeks became hot when she saw her, and he sipped soup to cover it up, saying, "I always feel that it's not good to bother you so much every day."

"I don't find it troublesome." Fang Qin put a piece of tender fish maw meat into her bowl while she was not paying attention, "I feel very happy every minute and every second with you."

Facing the sudden confession, An Ji's heart skipped a beat. He pretended to be calm on the surface, laughed dryly, and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Stay together every minute and every second, so you don't have to go to work."

"I did think so."

"Thinking about what?"

"You are always hot and cold to me, near and far away. Every time I open my eyes and I can't see you by my side, I wonder if you sneaked away without saying hello."

"..." An Ji almost bit his own tongue, and collected himself, "How can I be so wicked."

Fang Qin pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not that I'm wicked, I'm afraid you're too sober."

Anji was speechless.

Fang Qin quietly stretched out a hand to cover hers, hooked her eyes, and said earnestly and cautiously: "Tang Xin, promise me, even if you want to leave, you have to tell me in advance so that I can take care of you." Have a mental preparation. Okay?"

If Fang Qin hadn't come back in time today, An Ji would have wondered if she had seen the content of her chat with Xu Chuanchuan.

Anji's parents are not here, and there are three cats and one dog at home waiting for her to go back to feed. She just came here to "refuge" temporarily, and she will go back one day.

But when Fang Qin looked at her with such gentle eyes, and said those words to her in such a gentle tone, she seemed to hear the hard part of her heart being hit hard by something, and it cracked open with a bang. Take a sip.

The heartbeat suddenly quickened, An Ji stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and said casually: "It's too cold, I'm too lazy to go out now."

Fang Qin took a while to realize what she wanted to express, and with a smile on his face, he picked up his chopsticks again and said, "Eat more."

After lunch, Fang Qin had to drive back to the company non-stop.

After she left, An Ji wandered around the room boredly, fed the fish some food, didn't know what to do for a while, changed his pajamas, grabbed his wallet and mobile phone and went out.

There are many shops near the apartment, An Ji walked aimlessly, and arrived at the place where they watched movies before.Thinking of the scene that day, she couldn't help laughing.

She wore too little clothes when she went out, and her nose was frozen stiff by the cold wind, so she walked into the mall faster.

Going shopping alone is the most boring thing, and An Ji came out after less than half an hour inside.Although the shopping time was short, it was rewarding.She spent more than 2000 yuan, bought an oven and some miscellaneous things, and stood in the wind and waited for a taxi.

Fang Qin got off work at five o'clock, called her after punching out the card, and asked her what she wanted to eat tonight.

An Ji thought for a moment, then asked without answering: "Do you usually like to eat cakes?"

Fang Qin didn't know why, so he answered honestly: "It's okay. Do you want to eat?"

"I... I'm full. It's a waste to throw these away, why don't you come back and deal with them?"

"what?"

After half an hour.

Fang Qin drove back to the rental house and smelled a sweet smell as soon as he opened the door.The smell came from the direction of the small kitchen, she didn't even have time to take off her coat, she took a closer look and was dumbfounded.

"What are you doing?"

The space in the single room is limited, the small kitchen is small, and the cooking table is always clean because no one uses it, but at this moment, it is full of messy things.

The eggshell fell all over the floor, and An Ji bent over to pick it up.

"I was bored by myself and wanted to try to make some cakes and biscuits. I didn't expect that the technology was not good, and the first experiment failed." An Ji threw the eggshells into the trash can and picked up a plate of strangely colored things. I just ate this. Although the appearance is terrible, but the taste is not bad, do you want to try it?"

Fang Qin said without any hesitation, "Okay."

"Then you can take it outside to eat." An Ji handed her the plate.

Fang Qin's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, spread out his palm, looked at it, and said, "I didn't wash my hands."

"Then you go wash first."

Fang Qin didn't move, and said, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat now, you can feed me."

How long can you wash your hands?

"..." An Ji knew that she did it on purpose, but couldn't stand her soft and coquettish tone, took off his gloves, grabbed the cake with his clean hands and fed it to her.

After two bites, An Ji gave her the plate and said unnaturally, "Eat slowly, I'm still busy."

Fang Qin leaned against the door and looked at her: "What else do you want to do?"

An Ji continued to study the pastry making cookbook given when he bought the oven, and said without looking up: "I don't want to make cakes, I want to make some biscuits for readers."

"Why did you suddenly think of giving this?" Fang Qin didn't quite understand.

An Ji shrugged and said, "Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, so just pass the time."

Fang Qin walked a few steps inside, looked at the profile of the serious worker, and asked, "Do you feel bored here?"

The sudden approach forced An Ji to look up at her, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, it's not because I'm bored. When I was in Shanghai, I promised to send them some biscuits I made myself, but I didn't have time to make them."

Fang Qin's brows stretched, he smiled, and joked, "I'm also your reader, and I'm a fanatic."

After learning that An Ji wrote novels, Fang Qin downloaded the Jinjiang APP under the guidance of Murong Shi, read An Ji's novels every day, and wrote long reviews for her, but An Ji was indifferent.Later, Fang Qin found An Ji's Weibo, found the physical book purchase website through the top Weibo, and bought all the dozen or so novels published by An Ji at one go, and bought a special bookshelf for those books. novel.

When An Ji first moved in, he saw the bookshelf, and while shocked, he was quite moved.

She said generously, "When I'm done, I'll give you a copy too."

Fang Qin put the half-eaten cake and the plate on the cooking table, met her eyes, and said bluntly: "I don't want biscuits, I only want you."

"... Then I have to wait until I finish my work."

Fang Qin and An Ji's "cohabitation" life seems to be very fulfilling, Xu Chuanchuan was afraid of disturbing them, so he reduced his contact with An Ji.

At the end of January, Linda and her husband's wedding was held in a five-star hotel in S City. Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi were invited to attend.

Murong Shi and Linda cheated Xu Chuanchuan to be the bridesmaid, in order to trick her into trying on the wedding dress.Not needing to be a bridesmaid, Xu Chuanchuan was happy and relaxed, and sat down with Murong Shi to watch the ceremony.

The other colleagues in the company were at the same table. They didn't know the relationship between Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi. They only thought that they were still single, and they didn't dare to make fun of Murong Shi, so they attacked Xu Chuanchuan.

Someone asked: "Xiao Xu, when will you and your boyfriend get married?"

There's no such thing as a boyfriend, it's just a lie to stop the mouths of other people in the company.Xu Chuanchuan said without changing his face: "This is not in a hurry."

Chen Lina said: "There is really no rush to get married, Xiao Xu is only 26 years old, and it's okay."

Xu Xiaomei, who was the most gossipy, said, "Why have you never seen your boyfriend come to the company to look for you?"

"He... He was transferred to work in Shanghai by their company."

"Isn't that a long-distance relationship?" Xu Xiaomei hurriedly said, "Long-distance relationship is very risky, Xiao Xu, you have to watch him closely, otherwise, if you are hooked up by another woman..."

When Xu Xiaomei said that, Murong Shi was holding Xu Chuanchuan's hand under the table tightly.Because she held it too tightly, Xu Chuanchuan was hurt by the two rings, but she didn't feel any discomfort, and said happily, "Thank you, I will definitely not let her run away."

The climax of the wedding was when the bride and groom hugged and kissed each other passionately after taking the vows. The guests stood up and applauded to congratulate each other. Xu Chuanchuan also stood up.She and Murong Shi were reluctant to let go of the ring-wearing hands, and each of them freed up a hand to give a high five.

Everyone's attention is on the bride and groom on the stage, and they don't have to worry about being seen if they are funny.

As soon as Murong Shi turned her head, she saw that Xu Chuanchuan was moved to tears, sighed in her heart, and whispered to her: "We will be as happy as them."

As the year approached, Xu Chuanchuan became nervous.Rosa urged her to write manuscripts every day, and she never dared to slack off for a moment.But the code word is a joy to her, but she is just afraid of facing Dad Xu again after going back.

After such a long time, Dad Xu's attitude towards them still hasn't changed in any way. Xu Chuanchuan knew that no matter what he said, he would not listen to him, so he simply stopped persuading them. The father and daughter have been fighting coldly.

An Ji was going back to celebrate the New Year, before leaving S City, the few of them had a meal together.

"Will you come again in the future?" Xu Chuanchuan asked her secretly when she walked out of the restaurant.

An Ji answered very easily: "If there is nothing to do, I won't come."

"What about Fang Qin? Are you willing?"

An Ji stopped talking.

Fang Qin personally drove An Ji to the airport.

I don't know if it's because the parting is too sad, four or 10 minutes' drive, the two of them have their own concerns, and they hardly communicate.

When saying goodbye at the airport, Fang Qin's superficial calmness collapsed. She dragged out the security guard who was preparing for the security check in the queue, and pulled him into the bathroom. The two squeezed into the small cubicle and kissed passionately.

She was panting when they parted, afraid of being overheard, Fang Qin leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'll find you when I'm free."

"Why are you looking for me?" An Ji smiled half a smile.

Fang Qin bit her ear warningly, and said, "Don't forget, you promised to be my girlfriend that night, and you are not allowed to flirt with anyone in the future."

The author has something to say: My work doesn't seem to move, who will poke it?

It's about to end, if you don't poke me, you won't see me anymore, are you sure you want a one-night stand? (although it's exciting)