After Being Bent by Reader

The news in the group was ejected like a blowout, and Xu Chuanchuan was overwhelmed.

The two were very close, and Murong Shi saw the whole process. She pinched Xu Chuanchuan's dull face, smiled playfully, and said, "Don't you dare to go back?"

It's not a question of daring or not, it's that there are too many @her people at once, and Xu Chuanchuan doesn't know which one to reply first.

In a blink of an eye, there were 99 messages in the group, and it was still growing rapidly. Everyone was still surrounded by questions like "Is the new article the author's autobiography?" The topic is endlessly debated.

One by one has become a melon-eating crowd, and when there is something to watch, it is only a matter of real hammer.

According to this posture, Xu Chuanchuan felt that as long as he appeared, he would definitely be held down and stripped off by the people in the group...

There are thousands of members in the group, and nearly a hundred of them are active online every day. She only has two hands, how can she be against them?

Xu Chuanchuan was overwhelmed just by imagining the picture in her head, and the tension of opening a new article was not relieved in the slightest, and faced with such a serious problem, she swallowed and said uncertainly: "It's better not to go back... "

Murong Shi clasped her waist with some strength, half-closed her eyes, and said, "Are you still afraid that they will know?"

Xu Chuanchuan wiped the sweat from his palms, leaned half of his body into her arms, blinked, and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, but I just feel... so embarrassed. Anyway, I'll be writing about you in a few chapters." , They will know what's going on after seeing the plot, right?"

Murong Shi didn't answer, and picked a key question: "What's embarrassing?"

Xu Chuanchuan blushed slightly, and said in a soft voice: "I used to emphasize that I was straight, worrying that they would misunderstand, and I swore to them countless times in the group that I would never be curvy... Now that it's like this, Didn't I slap myself in the face?"

Murong Shi looked at her with good eyes, touched her lips that were dry due to nervousness with her fingers, and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, you swore to me that you would never be a reader of yourself."

Xu Chuanchuan's eyelashes trembled quickly, and his voice was a little weak: "Yes, is there?"

Murong Shi raised her eyebrows, obviously she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, but she still acted calmly and said, "I still keep the chat records, do I need to see the evidence?"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Xu Chuanchuan panicked and pressed her hand to prevent her from looking through the phone.

"You unscrupulous and unscrupulous author." Murong Shi said jokingly.

Guiltyly, Xu Chuanchuan shrunk her neck back to her chest. Hearing the "thumping" heartbeat in her chest, she felt a little relieved.

Slowly straightening up, Xu Chuanchuan raised his chin and said, "You are ashamed to say that I am unscrupulous. Who played me around in a vest?"

Murong Shi's expression froze.

"You liar." Xu Chuanchuan gritted his silver teeth and poked her heart.

Regarding this dark history, Murong Shi really does not want to look back.The reason came first, and she couldn't argue, pointing to the dusty washboard and the malfunctioning keyboard in the corner of the room, she said, "Do you want me to kneel now?"

Those two things should really be thrown away, it's an eyesore.Seeing that she was about to get up, Xu Chuanchuan hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Why are you kneeling, I've already taken a bath."

Murong Shi hugged her again and lowered her head to kiss her, but she saw her eyes fixed on the phone without blinking.

A novel is like the author's child. The moment it is published, it is equivalent to being born. Xu Chuanchuan is eager to see everyone's reaction.She swiped her finger and successfully refreshed, and suddenly many new comments popped up.

She focused on reading one by one, and found that the focus of everyone's attention was not on the article itself, and the comments were all gossip.

The most eye-catching thing is the ten deep waters thrown by "Passerby's Poetry", one of which was even built with tall buildings.

——Catch a rich poem alive!

——Lord Poetry, you actually snatched the sofa!Did you know it as soon as you posted a post?You two must be tricky!

——There must be something tricky 1, look at the title copy of this article, and these ten deep waters, I don’t believe you who say you are innocent!

——Hand the microphone to you, Tuhao Poetry, please tell the story about you and Da Da.

——Curious to death, is Da Da really bent by you? ? ?

——Tuhaoshi, why are you not in the group anymore?Join the group chat!We can't wait to eat melon!

……

Xu Chuanchuan's expression was a bit indescribable.

Unable to see the content related to the commented article, she exited the APP, switched to QQ to take a look, and the whole person was messed up again.

In the group @不走路人诗, readers flocked to @爱吃麻辣甜, so much news that Xu Chuanchuan couldn’t read it at all.

It's better to play dead, and they will stop when the freshness wears off.With this in mind, Xu Chuanchuan threw the phone aside.

Murong Shi picked up her mobile phone, unlocked it, and tapped it with her fingers.

"Why?" Xu Chuanchuan was confused, took the phone and looked at it, dumbfounded.

Group system message: Lu Renshi applied to join the group, and the administrator's love to eat Malatang has been approved.

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

The speed of swiping the screen in the group was too fast, and the prompts for "Passerby Poetry" to join the group were quickly overwhelmed, but some people still noticed it.

——I saw local tyrant poetry coming in! [picture]

——Tuhaoshi must have seen our call, my God, why am I so excited?

——Ah, I want to eat melon!

……

Seeing Murong Shi immersed in typing, Xu Chuanchuan wanted to ask her what she wanted to do, opened his mouth, but it was too late, Murong Shi clicked the send button.

Xu Chuanchuan quickly looked at his phone.

Passerby's poem: "Thank you for supporting my girlfriend and her novel."

This sentence is like a bomb, and the group boils with a "boom".

—Mom.

——Lord Poetry, who is your girlfriend? ? ?

——My God, I guessed it right!

——Tuhao Poetry, did you really bend Da Da?

——It’s still a question, it must have been bent!Most of them dare not come out now, they must be hiding in some corner to spy on the screen.

——This passer-by poem could not be faked by someone, right?

——It shouldn’t be fake, the avatar hasn’t changed.

……

In order to prove that he is not a counterfeit, someone raised his hand and sent a big red envelope of 1000 yuan in the group. The action was so fast that Xu Chuanchuan was too busy watching the group to stop it in time.

There was a frantic rush in the group, and after the snatching was over, discussions began again.

——How could it be a fake like this!Tuhaoshi loves you so much~

——Ah, I didn’t get it!

——I didn't grab it either, I don't want red envelopes, I want to listen to gossip!Tuhaoshi, am I really with Da Da?

……

Here, Murong Shi didn't have time to reply to the news, she was being thrown on the bed by Xu Chuanchuan for the education of "live a house with diligence and thrift".

"Give out red envelopes, you have a lot of money!" Xu Chuanchuan rubbed and pinched her body, but he didn't hit her hard.

Murong Shi smiled and avoided, saying, "They are too cute."

"Are they cuter or am I cuter?" Xu Chuanchuan put his hands on his hips.

"Of course it's you." Murong Shi rolled over and pushed her down, sealing hers with her lips.

The readers in the group were all baffled by the sudden appearance and disappearance of the person concerned, and they were all anxious to wait.

A few minutes later, Murong Shi parted from Xu Chuanchuan panting, only to remember to go to see the group.

There was too much news, but fortunately, Murong Shi's reading speed has always been very fast. She read ten lines at a glance, and finally said succinctly: "Your eldest has been with me for five months."

—five months! ! !

——It turns out that the two of you have hooked up since the last book!

——God, it's been so long, you guys have hidden it too well, haven't you?

——Ah, it is actually true!bless all of you!

--bless!I also wanted a girlfriend so badly that it made me want to write novels too.

——It turns out that there is really someone who writes about himself 233

——So, this article is really the true story of Da Da and Tu Hao's poems?

——XSWL, Da Da has always emphasized that it is impossible for him to bend, what is the situation now @爱吃麻辣甜?

——Daddy, I know you must be here, so don’t dive at this time.

——that’s it.

……

"..." Xu Chuanchuan in the spy screen silently pulled the quilt over his head.

Murong Shi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she dragged her over abruptly, her fingers didn't idle typing: "You guys are so embarrassing."

——Why are you shy, come out and show your affection.

——That is, why are you shy, come out, we are very gentle, we will not hit you.

— If I don’t hit you, I will punish you at most.

—What is the punishment?

——Punish them to pat and kiss for ten seconds in the group!

——This is good, this is good!

——I'm more curious about whether he is being attacked or being attacked?

——It’s still a question, it must be shou!I dare not come out, it must be weak!

……

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

If she answered every question, Murong Shi might lose her fingers, so she picked the question about Gong Shou and replied: "You guys have bad waists, she likes to be underneath."

——I said it was weak!

——Pfft, I instantly filled my brain with some unsuitable scenes for girls, I'm about to spray nosebleeds.

——Da Da attacked her tonight!

——Support the big counterattack!

——Counterattack 1.

……

What a mess!

The topic became more and more off topic, Xu Chuanchuan blushed like blood, she pushed Murong Shi's shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Shi smiled happily, put her lips in her mouth, and said, "Do you want to counterattack?"

She still booed!

What kind of mobile phone do you play at night?If you don't play, you won't cause so many troubles, and now you don't know how to end it.

Xu Chuanchuan bit her lip fiercely.

Murong Shi let out a muffled groan, rolled her in her arms, touched her under her hand, and gently rubbed a certain sensitive place.

"Hmm—" Xu Chuanchuan groaned, his body suddenly softened into a puddle of mud, and his eyes were watery.

——Why did local tyrant poetry disappear again?

——Been greatly counterattacked?

……

two hours later.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the group was still very lively.Because some readers only saw the revelations, they came out one after another, and the topic of "being greatly distorted by local tyrants' poems" has continued since nine o'clock until now.

It's really not a good thing that an author's private life gets too much attention from readers.Xu Chuanchuan was a little flustered, and he didn't want to cause a new wave of turmoil because of his appearance, so he could only vent his grievances on Murong Shi.

"It's all your fault, what's the mess?"

Murong Shi didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so strong, so she reflected on herself for a while.

Taking the phone over, Murong Shi sent a conclusive message to address everyone's concerns: "If you want to read our story, you can read the novel, let's stop the discussion about me and my girlfriend, let's discuss it further, you guys are welcome." Might be unhappy."

As soon as "Passerby's Poetry" appeared, there was another upsurge in the group.

——Lord Poetry, you are still awake.

——Okay, okay, let’s not discuss it anymore, don’t be angry @爱吃麻辣甜.

——Don't be angry, we are just curious and not malicious, I still love you!

——I just have one question, can I ask? (Passerby replied: Just ask.)

The reader said: "Since you have been with Da Da for a long time, why did you quit the group before?

What an amazing reader to ask such brilliant questions.

Xu Chuanchuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he looked at Murong Shi fixedly, wondering how she would answer.

Being kicked out of the group is a shameful thing. Of course, Murong Shi couldn't tell the truth. She replied without changing her face: "It's a wrong hand slip."

"Pfft—" Xu Chuanchuan didn't hold back.

She is really good at hand slipping!

The girls in the group are innocent, anyway, they believe everything Murong Shi says.

"It's late, everyone hurry up..." Before she could finish typing a line, Murong Shi's attention was attracted by a new message from the group.

Love to eat hot pot: "What slippery hands, don't trust her [picture]."

Clicking on the picture, Murong Shi's face immediately turned dark.

——On September 9, Passerby was kicked out of the group by the administrator, and the operator was the group leader.

This solid evidence directly overturned what Murong Shi said just now.

Xu Chuanchuan seemed to hear a crisp "pop", she hugged her belly and laughed loudly: "Hahaha——"

——Risk in a trance, slapping the scene.

——Tuhaoshi, why are you so naughty, why did you lie when you were kicked out?

——I'm even more curious now, what did you do to get kicked out of the group?

——It must have been a bad thing!

——I believe it is a big hand slippery [funny].

——Shi Baobao: I'm shameless, please stop talking, okay?

……

Murong Shi: "..."

It was rare to see Murong Shi deflated, and Xu Chuanchuan laughed until tears came out.In less than three seconds of being happy, Murong Shi threw the phone and rushed towards her, pinching her soft waist and tickling her: "Is it funny?"

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't bear it even more, and begged for mercy while wiping away tears: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

After arguing for a while, Murong Shi let her go, the unhappiness in her heart was written all over her face, she picked up her naked body, picked up the mobile phone that had been dropped aside, fixed her eyes on the readers, and asked, "This administrator Are you a reader too?"

What she was talking about was "Hot Pot Lover" who just left after bubbling, that is, the one who caused her to lose face in front of everyone.

Xu Chuanchuan pulled the quilt to cover his body, waited for his breath to calm down, and said, "No, that's the Anji trumpet."

Murong Shi's face changed from black to green visible to the naked eye, her brows were furrowed, and the words "I'm very upset" were written brightly on her face.

This expression is kind of scary.

Xu Chuanchuan's heart skipped a beat, worried that she would kick An Ji with her mobile phone in a fit of anger, so she quickly hid her mobile phone: "An Ji just likes to joke, don't take it seriously."

Murong Shi twitched the corners of her mouth, gave a half-hearted smile, and said, "I'm too lazy to know her well."

Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, yawned, and said, "I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep."

"Ah."

Before going to bed, Murong Shi went to the toilet, and when she came back, she took two people's mobile phones and put them on the computer table to charge.

Xu Chuanchuan saw her back turned to him for a long time, and asked, "What else are you doing?"

"Linda is looking for me, give me a message." Murong Shi said without looking back.

"Oh, hurry up then."

"immediately."

Sleepiness swept over, Xu Chuanchuan yawned again, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

Going to work the next day, Xu Chuanchuan was woken up early by Murong Shi, got up and changed her clothes, unplugged the fully charged mobile phone, saw unread messages, she clicked in casually.

An Ji: "Look at this one of yours, who actually threatened me [picture] [sweating]."

Click on the picture, and it shows the chat content of An Ji and Murong Shi.

Passerby's poem: "I still have more than 200 moonstones in the background."

Love to eat hot pot: "Sister, did you post to the wrong person?"

Passerby's poem: "I heard that you can score more than 100 negative points."

Love to eat hot pot: "..."

Chatting time is around [-]:[-], that is, before they go to bed.Murong Shi actually lied to her that she was answering an email.

"What are you playing with your phone early in the morning, go wash up quickly." Murong Shi pushed the door open and came in to urge her.

Xu Chuanchuan turned around and asked bluntly, "You won't really give An Ji a negative score, will you?"

Murong Shi smiled lightly and said, "No, how can I be so boring."

"You've always been boring." Xu Chuanchuan dared not say that because he was afraid of being pushed down early in the morning and had a strong desire to survive.

Murong Shi tapped her cheek with wet fingers, and said, "She still has the guts to sue you?"

Xu Chuanchuan wiped it with the back of his hand, looked at her "justice" face, and said, "You have the face to threaten, why can't she sue."

"Did she say anything bad about me to you?"

"No."

"Let me see."

The page was still in the chat window with Anji, Xu Chuanchuan handed her the phone.

After reading it, Murong Shi smiled inexplicably and said, "I'll show you the full version."

"What full version?"

Murong Shi picked up her mobile phone, found out the record of her private chat with An Ji last night and showed it to her.

After that screenshot, there are two more messages.

Love to eat hot pot: "Boss, I still have a few new resources here, do you want to pack them and send them to you?"

Passerby's poem: "Okay, send me email first."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Compromising so easily, is this still the crazy and unrestrained An Ji she knew?

But after thinking about it, I figured it out. As an author, I am not afraid of bad reviews, but I am afraid of being negatively criticized maliciously. More than 100 negative points are enough to drink a pot, even if An Ji is a great god, he has to be afraid.

Sometimes Xu Chuanchuan feels that An Ji is quite fascinated, she is obviously a young man, how can she always get those messy "resources"?

Ever since Xu Chuanchuan deleted the compressed package An Ji gave, Murong Shi has been bitter about it, blaming her for wasting resources.Once again, she got something good, and she couldn't wait to pull Xu Chuanchuan to watch it with her.

On the second night, the two of them lay naked on the bed, suppressed their turbulent moods, and were holding a tablet computer to enjoy the action movie sent by An Ji, when the explosive music sounded——

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine. I'm not afraid of wind and rain, la la la la—"

"..."

"..."

If Anji was defeated by Murong Shi this time, Xu Chuanchuan felt that she was not wronged at all.real.

Fang Qin rented a large apartment near the company, with a living room, a bedroom, and a small kitchen.After Murong Shi heard the news, she took Xu Chuanchuan to see her.

"You have so little stuff." Xu Chuanchuan turned around, echoing his words.

Fang Qin didn't wear makeup today, and his face looked even paler, and his speech was also weak: "The luggage is at home, I don't want to see them, so I don't bother to go back and get them."

The room basically didn't need to be tidied up, the luggage was put away, and the three of them went out to find a place to eat.

"Do you still have contact with An...Tang Xin?" Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help asking while waiting for the meal.

Fang Qin smiled lightly and shook his head.With the movement of drinking water, she lowered her eyes to hide the flash of loneliness in her eyes.

Before leaving Shanghai, she sent Tang Xin an appointment via WeChat. She didn't dare to hold out too much hope, but she didn't expect the other party to agree.

That night, Fang Qin was so excited that he didn't sleep well. He got up early in the morning, put on a beautiful makeup, changed into what he thought was the best clothes, and waited for noon.

Time passed very slowly, and finally reached 11:30, Fang Qin couldn't sit still, so he sent her a message to remind her not to forget.

The phone rang, and Fang Qin opened the message with joy.

Tang Xin: "I'm sorry, I can't have dinner with you temporarily because of something."

As if being splashed with cold water from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, Fang Qin's restless heart sank little by little.

Not to mention sad and disappointed, Fang Qin felt that she was being played by someone, but she couldn't get angry, after all, she was the one who offended him first that night.

Whether it was true or an excuse, in the end Fang Qin didn't have the courage to ask for proof.

The author has something to say: Don't be too good... There is no hint, everything is fiction.

Now that I mentioned "After Being Broken by Readers", I may be embarrassed next time, so please cover your eyes.