Weibo forwarded the lottery and won a smart speaker

During this process, Zhuo Muyang's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to pop out of his throat, the rapidly circulating blood rushed straight to the back of his head, and his ears were buzzing.At this time, not only his heart rate was too fast, but his blood pressure was also soaring rapidly. He felt that the blood vessels in his brain would burst at any time, and his hands and feet became cold because of this. It was not until the power was plugged in and the blood flow was smooth that he finally felt a little hot. "Alei" will add to the confusion. During the novel, the red light will flash from time to time to remind him whether he needs to call the emergency number for him.He was so annoyed that he took off the smart watch on his wrist and put it on the table, and that thing finally stopped bothering him.

But things have to be resolved anyway, and they can't be manipulated all day long. Zhuo Muyang picked up his phone and called the customer service number at the bottom of the speaker.While walking to the bathroom, I listened to the prompt on the phone: "Thank you for calling your caring housekeeper 'Alei', if you need to consult and purchase, please press 0, for intelligent alarm, please press 1, for manual alarm, please press 2, for other services, please according to……"

Zhuo Muyang hid in the bathroom, closed the door, and could vaguely hear the ups and downs of the broadcast outside. It was because he made the audio equipment at home so perfect that there was no quiet place except the bathroom.Without waiting for the notification on the other end of the phone to end, he directly pressed 2. He felt that the mechanical intelligence protection could not solve such a complicated problem.

"Hello, the artificial seat is busy now, please press 1 to continue waiting."

In Zhuo Muyang's impression, "Alei" was the only one who won the lottery, and it didn't even start selling. Why did it still show signs of being busy? But this problem must be solved, so he pressed the number key 1.There was a guitar melody on the phone, and the subsequent waiting tone turned out to be the part he heard just now: "While you are waiting, I will play the audio novel "Sneaking Night Attack", authored on the [-]th, written by the [-]th I will broadcast to you every day..."

Zhuo Muyang was taken aback, the phone almost flew out of his hand and fell into the toilet, he didn't want to listen anymore, so he took the phone away from his ear, and after about 5 minutes, finally there was a voice on the other end of the phone. Human voice: "Hi, hello, Mr. Zhuo, customer service number 1133 is at your service, may I help you?" It was still a sweet female voice, and Zhuo Muyang's eyes lit up.But soon he changed his face and asked the customer service: "What's wrong with that broken speaker of yours? The more I stop it, the more it plays some broken novels for me. Who wants to listen to it? He Is it broken?" He vented his dissatisfaction, thinking that only in this way can the other party pay attention.

"Mr. Zhuo, I understand your urgency. Please don't be impatient. Could you please describe what happened to our speakers?"

Zhuo Muyang seemed to be too nervous. He finished the story in a long-winded manner. The content of the narration was also one hammer and one stick. There was no logical order, and he didn't know if he understood. He added a sentence at the end: "I suspect it was struck by lightning."

Although Zhuo Muyang was furious, the gentle voice of the customer service lady continued to comfort him patiently and politely: "Mr. Zhuo, first of all, we would like to express our sincere apologies for the trouble our company has caused you. Functional test, the problem you mentioned may be a little trouble in multi-threading processing. If you issue an instruction: Alei, please stop playing, it will stop automatically. In addition, if you need, we can help you stop it remotely. As for The problem you said was broken by lightning, we think it is impossible, because we have installed a lightning protection device in the product, and this function has passed international certification. If you need to repair, please send the device back to our company, The address of my company is..."

Before the other party could speak, Zhuo Muyang interrupted her: "But it will interrupt the writing assistance function as soon as I turn off the power. I bought your service, and you can't do such irresponsible things. After all, it cost me so much Where's the money!"

"please wait."

There was a crackling sound of typing on the phone, and after a while, the man said: "Oh, Mr. Zhuo, I found out that your writing function has expired tonight, which may also be the reason for the problem. The customer service will send you instructions again, if you do not choose to continue to renew, we will terminate the service, and other functions will not be affected in any way."

"It expires so soon? How long have I bought it?" Zhuo Muyang questioned.

"Mr. Zhuo, our service is billed by word. We have completed the service you purchased before. Although it is still working, if you renew, we will deduct the cost incurred after the expiration. If You don't want to renew, we just want you to continue paying for the period between the end of your service and the termination of this service."

Perhaps it was because the voice of the customer service was so pleasant and extremely patient. The anger Zhuo Muyang vented was like hitting a ball of cotton, and it almost disappeared at once. Zhuo Muyang still wanted to fight for some rights for himself, so he said : "But, you didn't say it before?"

"Mr. Zhuo, but you have agreed to our service agreement before."

Zhuo Muyang vaguely remembered that he had clicked confirmation under some agreement before, and he didn't pay attention at all at that time, and now he has completely forgotten about the thing that was too long to read.

The other party seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "If you forgot, you can see the electronic copy of the confirmation letter in the mailbox you bound with 'Alei'."

Seeing what the other party said, Zhuo Muyang had nothing to say.But when he hung up the phone and returned to the living room again, "Alei" stopped playing the novel and reminded him to renew his subscription. "Dear master, your writing assistance function has expired. If you need to continue using it, please renew it in time." As soon as the voice fell, the same "writing assistance value-added service confirmation" as last time appeared on the computer, but Zhuo Muyang was no longer negligent like last time, but read the lengthy agreement carefully, but he found that it could not completely coincide with the confirmation letter in his memory. He only spent 5000 yuan before and got several One hundred thousand words of assistance services, but now the same price can only buy tens of thousands of words.

Zhuo Muyang became angry again, picked up the phone and dialed the number, but no one answered the phone.

Gong Xu really didn't have the patience to listen to Bian Zeming pretending to be customer service number "1133" while pinching his throat. Because he used a voice changer, the voice he made seemed particularly awkward. He suppressed a smile, and kept watching with his cheek Bian Zeming, Bian Zeming glanced at him occasionally and quickly turned his head away, as if he was afraid of being distracted.He dealt with the person on the other end of the phone very patiently, and while he was talking, he didn't know which sentence he said hit the point of Gong Xu's smile. Well, this person didn't intend to let Bian Zeming see him, so he turned his head away and covered his mouth with one hand.Bian Zemingfei gave him a sharp eye to express his dissatisfaction, but most of the emotions in that eyes were tenderness.

Gong Xu felt that when Bian Zeming faced him, he was always "cowardly" from the bottom of his heart, but he enjoyed such a sense of satisfaction in his heart because he just couldn't stand up or walk. , there are still people who are willing to surrender at his knees, which can give him a sense of spiritual satisfaction.Bian Zeming resigned himself to being bullied and instigated by him to let him vent his anger. Not only was he not angry, he was also full of smiles, and he was very happy when he got a little advantage. He is really a good-tempered old man.But Gong Xu knew that Bian Zeming had been by his side for a long time, and he had become aggressive. He would bite people, and the stubbornness that came out when he occasionally talked about that person was something Gong Xu didn't expect.

The boring conversation was finally over, Gong Xu hooked his fingers, and Bian Zeming obediently came to his side.They have said everything that should be said between them, and expressed all the thoughts that should be expressed, and the small barriers just now seem to have disappeared.Just about to say something else, "Dangdang..." There was a knock on the door, and Chu Yun's voice sounded outside the door, "Little uncle, Brother Bian, I'm going to bed, good night."

Bian Zeming was about to open the door, but was held back by Gong Xu. His hand was so strong that Bian Zeming couldn't move, so he could only hear Gong Xu shouting to the door: "Okay, good night." Then Gong Xu pinched his hand, like pinching a little rubber duck for bathing, and Bian Zeming followed suit and said good night.

"Good night." The little girl replied, and Gong Xu let go of her hand only after the door became quiet.

Gong Xu's small actions will unintentionally reveal some secrets about his essence. Bian Zeming feels like a happy harvester, collecting these secrets in his heart little by little, and combining with that person's narration, he can be in his own heart. The real Gong Xu was slowly restored in his heart.

Bian Zeming knew that no matter what kind of hatred Gong Xu bears now, the childishness and innocence in this person's bones cannot be changed. After all, many inherent things will follow him for the rest of his life.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, hitting the window lattice like a concerto.

"Shall I take a bath?" Bian Zeming asked Gong Xu.

The night is very long. In addition to emotional communication, there is also a need for physical resonance. On this rainy night, some humid wind seeping in through the window is like an ambiguous potion, and it is better to motivate them to do something.

Gong Xu nodded, Bian Zeming took off his clothes first, and then helped him take off his clothes carefully, and hugged him horizontally, their naked skins were touching and rubbing, Gong Xu's face was close The close proximity caused a fierce fire to ignite in his chest, which made his skin burn and heat up.He subconsciously glanced at Gong Xu, the man's ears were stained red, but he stubbornly bit his lip to resist the shame in his heart, Bian Zeming lightly pecked at the blush, and successfully provoked Gong Xu just like him His whole body was red, Gong Xu glared at him viciously first, then pinched him severely, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't play dead."

What a duplicity, this man.

Obviously she was emotional like him, but her mouth was very strict, and she refused to reveal any thoughts.Ever since Bian Zeming came to him, he has become an explorer, prying open the frozen part of his heart little by little, trying to find the remaining tenderness.

Bian Zeming loved him from the moment he handed him a pack of tissues on that rainy night and introduced himself as Gong Xu.

Everything that Gong Xu gave him made him willing to turn into a moth and rush towards Gong Xu's fire without hesitation.

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