Small transparent live room

"Qin Yun, let's sing K together after get off work?"

Qin Yun looked away from the densely packed form items on the computer screen, and looked down at the electronic clock on the desk. It was 16:55, and it was 5 minutes before get off work.

"I, I don't sing well, you guys go." Qin Yun weakly rejected the invitation from his colleague, and returned to fighting in front of the computer.

Several colleagues looked at each other, shrugged and walked out of the office.

"I told you that she is weird, but you still don't believe it."

"I don't know, it's time to reply, okay?"

"I didn't see how weird she was, at most she was a little withdrawn. Hey, do you think she has autism?"

"What are you talking about her for? What a disappointment. Let's think about where to eat later."

Colleagues were discussing quietly outside the office. Qin Yun had a good ear and heard it clearly. He continued to make the report for tomorrow's meeting without changing his face. This report was originally the work of the colleague who invited her to hang out at night just now. , coquettishly pushed it to Qin Yun, Qin Yun has never been very good at rejecting people, and it was not a big deal, so he agreed.

The colleagues in the office left work one by one. When Qin Yun finished the report and checked the time again, it was already a quarter past six, and she was the only one left in the office.She raised her arms and stretched her waist, rubbed her face, cleaned up the table and was about to leave.

The light in the empty parking lot was gloomy. Qin Yun's heels hit the ground, making a rhythmic clicking sound, which echoed in the silent parking lot.Suddenly, Qin Yun's phone rang cheerfully in her pocket. She was startled, patted her chest to gather herself, and took out the phone from her pocket.

Seeing the caller ID, Qin Yun's eyes darkened a little, he answered the phone and put it to his ear, "Mom."

"Little Yun, is work going well? How are you getting along with your colleagues?"

"It's okay, mom, what's the matter?"

"Are you free on Saturday?"

Qin Yun asked vigilantly, "What's wrong?"

"That's right. The son of your aunt's colleague just came back from studying abroad. I've seen the photo of that young man. He's very energetic! If you don't have anything to do on Saturday, go meet him."

Qin Yun silently walked to his car, unlocked it, opened the driver's door and sat in, "Mom, I... I'm going on a business trip on Saturday..."

"What's the matter? I have an appointment with the boy! You have to go if you don't!"

"mom……"

There was a beeping sound from the phone, Qin Yun held the phone in front of him and saw that the phone had been hung up.She sighed, put on her seat belt, started the car and left the parking lot.

At night, the urban roads were very congested. Qin Yun followed the vehicle in front of him and slowly moved forward. The impatient horns sounded one after another. Only Qin Yun held the steering wheel steadily and drove forward slowly.Qin Yun has no other advantages, but she is patient and able to wait. This advantage is also a disadvantage. She doesn't rush to do anything, and sometimes she seems a little slack, not to mention her personality is not very gregarious.

After moving on the road for more than an hour, he finally moved to the community he lived in. As soon as he entered the gate of the community, Qin Yun heard the car parked on the side of the road frantically start honking. What's the matter?Are you in trouble?Qin Yun thought for a while, then pulled over and stopped the car.

The one honking was an Audi A5, with an all-black body and tough lines. Qin Yun originally thought that the owner of the car would be a mature and stable middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, when the car door opened, a woman stepped out, with long hair parted in the middle and wearing a loose top. A knitted sweater, with a pair of black cropped pants underneath, is quite young, and looks less than 30 years old.

The woman walked to Qin Yun's car and knocked on her car window.Qin Yun put down the car window, and the woman rested her elbow on the car window casually, grinning at Qin Yun: "Beauty, can you help me?"

She wears a thin layer of light makeup, her eyebrows are curved with willow leaves, and her eyeliner is drawn slightly longer than the end of her eyes. When she smiles, her eyes narrow in an arc, which is a bit enchanting. Her eyelashes are very thick and open like a small fan. Very nice.Qin Yun didn't wear makeup often, so he couldn't tell whether the pair of eyelashes were naturally beautiful or the result of mascara.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yun asked.

The woman pointed to the car parked next to her, "It broke down. The repairer said that he won't be able to tow the car until tomorrow. Beauty, can you help me pull this thing back?" She was afraid that Qin Yun would not agree, so she put her hands together and put it on her mouth. By the side, he frowned and sincerely acted like a baby to Qin Yun, "Please, please."

Qin Yun stared straight at the medium-sized Audi, and said frightened, "How do I pull this?"

The woman beamed with joy: "It's simple, I have a rope over there. Later, one end will be put on the rear of your car, and the other end will be put on the front of my car. You drive in front, and I will follow behind."

"No, no, no!" Qin Yun turned pale with shock, "I... I'm not good at technology, what if I crash into your car?"

"It's okay, and I don't want you to pay." The woman ran back to her car before Qin Yun could speak, took an elastic belt from the trunk to connect the two cars, and sat back in the car again. He honked the horn twice and shouted, "Okay, let's drive!"

"but I……"

"It's okay, just drive with confidence and boldly, I'll take care of you if something goes wrong."

With the woman's words, Qin Yun's heart sank a little, and he asked, "Which building do you live in?"

"16 buildings."

"Okay." Qin Yun stepped on the accelerator tremblingly, staring at the front with all his attention, being careful all the way, for fear of bumping into the Audi A5 behind him, and finally drove to the 16th building, he was relieved, rubbed his forehead, all It was cold sweat, and the palms were sweaty.

The woman got out of the car, opened the garage door on the first floor, and shouted, "Sisters, help me!"

Qin Yun's hands and feet were weak, and he took a while to get out of the car. The woman smiled embarrassedly, "Well, let's push this guy in together. There are a few brats in our community who like to row other people's cars."

Qin Yun rolled up his sleeves and joined forces with the woman to push the broken down car back to the garage.The two of them tried their best to breastfeed, and the car finally stopped firmly in the garage. They leaned on the back cover of the car panting, looked at each other, and laughed.

"Thank you beauty, today is thanks to you."

"We're all neighbors, it's okay." Qin Yun waved his hands to show he didn't mind, and wiped the sweat from his head.

"My name is Jiang Fengyue. I just moved here. How about you?"

"My name is Qin Yun, and I live in Building 15 next to you." After a short break, Qin Yun and Jiang Fengyue got up and walked out of the garage together. Qin Yun returned to his Toyota and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Jiang Fengyue smiled and said: "You did me such a big favor today, leave a phone call, and treat you to dinner another day."

"No need, you're busy, I'll go first." Qin Yun got into the car, turned on the ignition, turned a corner at the building in front, and disappeared from Jiang Fengyue's sight.

Jiang Fengyue watched the man drive away, with a smile on his lips, he took out his mobile phone and posted a Weibo: Jiang Feng Yuhuo: [I moved to a new house, and met a shy little beauty, so delicious#口水#油水]

Less than half a minute after this Weibo was posted, more than 200 comments quickly piled up: [Sofa! ]

[Ahhh I don't care when I see it, it still has 0 likes! ]

[Boss update quickly! ]

[It's so exciting for the first time so close!The front row urged Jiang Da to hurry up and update the article! ]

[Boss stop flirting with girls!What about the second watch? #Husky#Husky]

Jiang Fengyue smiled, put away her phone, and walked briskly into the building.

When Qin Yun returned home, he slumped on the sofa for a while, then frivolously took a box of instant noodles from the drawer under the TV cabinet and took them to the study room. When the instant noodles were free, he opened the laptop on the desk .

After eating the instant noodles in two or three bites and wiping his mouth, Qin Yun first opened Word, followed by a live broadcast software, and then the music player, playing the playlist he listened to the most.

Qin Yun is an amateur internet writer who opened a room on a live broadcast platform to write live.

Yes, when writing live, just play the song, open Word, write hard without saying a word, and when the writing is finished, the live broadcast will end.There was no one in the live broadcast room, and there were very few barrages. Qin Yun often coded and typed, and there might not be more than ten barrages in one night.

The novel she wrote was the same. She racked her brains and coded [-] words in one night. Sometimes she might not receive a single comment for a few days. It was even colder than her live broadcast room, but Qin Yun didn't care.

She is a patient person, no one watches her live broadcast, no one reads her novels, she still goes online on time every night, writes slowly, broadcasts live slowly, even the background music played is soothing and slow Yes, giving people the illusion that time is slowing down here.

However, the novels she wrote are too obscure, and sometimes readers have to ponder a sentence for a long time before they can understand the meaning, so naturally no one wants to read it.To put it bluntly, it is called obscure, and to put it bluntly, it means that the sentences do not make sense.So she devoted herself to writing novels for many years. The authors of the same period gave up and some became gods. Only she, who has been a little transparent for so many years, is still a little transparent.

After coding for a while, a few viewers entered the live broadcast room. After watching it for a few minutes, they got bored and all went out again. Qin Yun didn't care too much.Around eight o'clock, she became anxious and listened carefully, for fear of missing something.Until Qin Yun's computer sounded a special notification tone, she glanced at the notification of the live broadcast software in the lower right corner, and she saw a familiar ID.

[The audience is welcome to enter the room]

Qin Yun's heart suddenly settled down.

Xinyue Junxi is the only viewer in Qin Yun's live broadcast room. He never leaves a message. He quietly listens to Qin Yun's songs all night and then goes offline. Qin Yun no longer remembers when the only viewer found his room That's right, but as long as she's online, Qin Yun will feel very at ease.Because she knows that, at least somewhere, there is an unknown friend who spends the long night with her, and she is not alone, and that is enough.

As soon as Jiang Fengyue got home, she first took a shower and changed into her pajamas, then lay comfortably on the bed, opened a certain live broadcast website, entered the live broadcast room she often went to, and heard the familiar music in the live broadcast room. Just open word and start coding.

Even Jiang Fengyue didn't know when she met this anchor by coincidence. She only remembered that she accidentally entered this live broadcast room one night, and the anchor was playing the song of one of her favorite singers. Song, I stayed and listened to it for a while. After hearing it, I found that the songs played by the main player were quite suitable for her, so I added it to my favorites. I listened to it every day when I wrote articles. Later, it became a habit to listen to the live code words regularly.

Jiang Fengyue is an internet writer with the pseudonym "Jiang Feng Yuhuo", and he is one of the group who started writing online articles relatively early.

In the early years, Xiuxian Wen became popular, and Jiang Fengyue just took a ride with a group of Xiuxian Wen, wrote some fame, gradually accumulated a group of loyal readers, and became a so-called "great god".

She doesn't have a lot of feelings about gods and gods. Those little girls on the Internet can say anything, "I want to give you a monkey", but who knows who is away from the Internet?I can't control my own eating, drinking and lassing, who has the leisure to care about other people's life and death.

The word was opened for half an hour, but Jiang Fengyue didn't move a word. She remembered the woman who helped her push the car back today, she seemed to be called...Qin Yun, right?This woman is really interesting. She helps a stranger she doesn't know for no reason, and she is not afraid of being blackmailed.

Jiang Fengyue thought back to Qin Yun's face flushed and out of breath from exhaustion, and let out a soft laugh.