don't tease me

Today is NO.15, it is already late at night, Zhao Xiaofei is lying in his cramped small rented room, listening to the fierce friction sound of the next door, he can't fall asleep.

"Slow down!!" He said, kicking the wall hard.

The voice seemed to stop for a moment, but immediately became more frenzied, and there seemed to be a little laughter mixed in with the breathing.

The air in the room seemed to be getting more stuffy, Zhao Xiaofei cursed a few words, and finally got up from the bed.

A room of less than [-] square meters, a bed, a computer desk, and a gas stove that he forced in by the wall, at this moment, it seems that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiaofei went out to the bathroom with an inexplicably heavy heart, and washed his face by the way. When he came back, he passed by the next room and kicked his legs again. Immediately, a young man with a smile came from the room: "Hey, it's almost okay. That's it, Zhao Xiaofei." He seemed to use his strength when he said this, and immediately a female voice followed his words and groaned sweetly twice.

Zhao Xiaofei's eyes are red, what the hell is this!

He didn't turn off the computer just now, the QQ icon in the lower right corner was flashing non-stop, he reached out and clicked on it, it was "Fancheng Authors Group".

Group announcement:

About the press conference of the new book "Unfinished Star Map" by the ace author of Fancheng "Qianque" on July [-]st.

The details of the press conference have been notified before, and the internal management and high-level personnel of the press conference website will all appear.In order to allow the website and the author to have an in-depth communication and learning opportunity with the author and the author, in addition to the necessary personnel for the press conference, we decided to invite a group of outstanding authors from the website to participate .) You are welcome then!

The invitation list is as follows:

The wind blows and eats Tangtang.

snow black.

kitten.

Long month long month.

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The list is an inserted picture, Zhao Xiaofei didn't bother to read it carefully and closed the bulletin.

At this moment, the group was bustling with activity, and the names on the list were almost gone. They were all young people whining and envious, and the news was flying all over the sky.

"Ah, I really want to go, I really want to see Xue Hei Da Da!!"

"Me too! I heard that Xuehei SAMA is handsome!"

"Why did you invite these people.

"Why do so many people who have never heard of it go?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The manuscript fee has arrived!!"

"How much?"

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The authors are basically night owls, even though it is already one o'clock in the morning, everyone in the group is getting more and more excited.

Zhao Xiaofei stared at it almost in a daze for a while, and then remembered to check how much he had paid for his manuscript. He got up and went to bed to find his mobile phone. Sure enough, there was a new text message.

"2361. Well, it's finally better than last month." After speaking, he let out a long breath and lay down straight on the bed.

The man and woman next door finally stopped. There was the faint sound of cars passing by outside the house, and he was unable to hear even the slightest movement. He was confused for a while, and finally fell asleep.

The next day Zhao Xiaofei woke up at 10:30 as usual, and dragged his dreaming body into the bathroom.

Although his house is small, he also has a separate bathroom, but as an otaku, Zhao Xiaofei is a rare otaku who loves cleanliness, so in order to keep his room clean, the urinal in his bathroom has basically never been used, and the bathroom is only For brushing teeth and bathing.

The mirror in the bathroom was specially bought after he moved in, and it took a lot of effort to fix it in front of the washstand.The mirror was quite big, and it was wiped clean. Zhao Xiaofei looked at himself in the mirror while brushing his teeth.

Unkempt, with red eyes and two big dark circles.It seems that everything is telling him: In his 20s, what a failure.Every day starts like this and ends unwillingly.

But what can he do?He went to a foreign land by himself, what else could he do in the face of his beloved writing and repeated failures?

It stands to reason that he, a science student who has graduated from a serious university, should not be reduced to this point, but there is something in his heart, so he can no longer concentrate. When he quit his job more than a year ago, he had already decided to write novels This is the end of the road.

But looking at himself like this, Zhao Xiaofei still couldn't help sighing, washed his face, and went out to accept his fate.

The computer screen was still the interface he had before going to bed yesterday, but the group of writers had finally calmed down.Zhao Xiaofei slowly opened his book on the website. Surprisingly, the number of readings increased unexpectedly today, and there were even more than a dozen comments.Just as he was about to take a closer look at the situation, he discovered that someone had rewarded him with 5000 Fancheng coins.

"Fuck who is this?"