Small transparent live room

In just [-] words, the fast one can be completed in less than an hour, and the slow one can be completed in three hours at most, but Qin Yun deleted and wrote in Word, and it took a full four hours to complete it. finish writing.

She only writes for her own happiness, knowing that no readers will follow her updates, and doesn't care about the speed of writing, sometimes she has to think about a sentence in front of the computer for a long time, come up with a few weird words, and type them in with joy , and no matter whether others can understand it or not.Qin Yun has been writing at this speed for six or seven years. He has never improved, and never thought about improving.

In the afternoon, he worked on the report all afternoon, and in the evening he was busy in front of the computer all night. Qin Yun's eyes were sore and swollen and painful. He quickly checked the typos, uploaded the chapter he just finished to the Internet, and gently pointed at the computer. Said: "Good night."

She waited for a while, and sure enough, she saw that the audience in the live broadcast room had become 0 people, and Xinyue Junxi just went offline.

Qin Yun smiled, closed the live broadcast software, opened the browser, and clicked on a certain webpage in the bookmarks—the author of the novel she was chasing agreed to have a second update today.Qin Yun looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the big second watch hadn't appeared yet.

The book review area was swiped by readers who were waiting for the update like Qin Yun. Qin Yun refreshed the webpage over and over again, and finally saw the latest updated words on the webpage.She quickly clicked on the latest chapter, dragged it to the book review area, typed the word "sofa", clicked the mouse and sent it.

Qin Yun refreshed the webpage excitedly, but it got stuck as expected.

This website has been in operation for more than ten years, and it still uses the original code and server. It has been repaired for so many years and has not been replaced. It freezes and twitches every three days. Readers and authors complained. The website has become famous in the Internet circle. .

After refreshing it several times, and finally re-refreshing the page of the latest chapter, Qin Yun glanced at the comment area, and approached the seat behind him disappointedly.

She didn't grab the sofa again today.

The author Qin Yun chased after was named Jiang Feng Yuhuo.Jiang Feng Yuhuo is Qin Yun's favorite author. Qin Yun has been chasing his novels since he was still in school. His style of writing is generous and his words are refined. Even his early novels of cultivating immortals following the trend can read some deep meanings. Come on, later I switched to writing hard science fiction, and my realm went up to another level.

Qin Yun envied the author who could write such words that could stand the aftertaste every sentence. After the college entrance examination, he was ready to move, so he also embarked on the road of writing online articles.However, some people are born with patriarchs to eat and eat, just like Jiang Feng fishing, and some people still don't know what to say after writing for many years, just like Qin Yun.

Qin Yun grabs Jiang Feng Yuhuo's sofa every day. Unfortunately, he has so many fans that he can count the number of times he can grab it with one hand. Tonight, Qin Yun used the wrong number to grab the sofa, and the word "sofa" stands on top of it. Qin Yun's pseudonym, Da La La, was lying in the middle of a crowd grabbing the sofa. Qin Yun was worried for a moment, but then he was relieved.

Jiang University has tens of thousands of fans, her small comment will soon be submerged in the sea of ​​long comments and rewards, who will notice herself.

She turned off the computer, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and went to bed. It was another ordinary day, no different from any previous day.

Jiang Fengyue clicked the "Publish" button, took a long breath, took a sip of the coffee next to the computer, walked to the window and looked into the distance, with relaxed eyes.

Tonight, the anchor said good night to herself as usual. She would say good night every night before the end of the live broadcast. In the live broadcast room, Jiang Fengyue was the only one who saw the last one. Jiang Fengyue took it for granted that this good night was said to herself .

Not to mention, the anchor's voice is quite nice, and the unhurried tone is naturally gentle, like a small river flowing slowly by the ear, which makes people feel at ease.

Although Jiang Fengyue and she had never met, they were like old friends who had known each other for many years.

However, today Jiang Fengyue suddenly felt that she had heard this voice somewhere before. She frowned and thought about it carefully, where did she hear it?Can't remember.

Jiang Fengyue clicked on the single-chapter comments in the background, and casually browsed through the comments as usual. There were old readers who appeared frequently, and there were also a few newcomers with unfamiliar ids who grabbed the sofa. It was not uncommon for new readers to join every day.It was late at night, she turned off the computer, washed up and went to sleep.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time. Qin Yun stretched his arms to turn off the alarm clock, got up from the bed, and after a simple wash, he drove out and joined the traffic jam army that got up early to go to work.

Qin Yun's work is nine to five, and he is not very busy. He hurried out and arrived at the company. He was just 5 minutes late. Qin Yun punched his card and walked into the office, and sat at his desk.

Before my butt was hot, my colleague came over, "Xiao Qin, have you finished the report that I asked you to do yesterday? Hurry up and send it to me, I'll use it!"

"Okay, I'll send it to your mailbox now." Qin Yun wanted to get a cup of hot water first, but when he heard this, he put down the cup and opened the report he made yesterday to check it. There were no mistakes, so he sent it to his colleagues.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work this time." The colleague received the email and blew a kiss to Qin Yun. Qin Yun smiled kindly, took the cup to the tea room to fetch water, and when he came back, another colleague called her : "Xiao Qin, I have a document here, please go and print it out for me, in triplicate, on one side, don't forget."

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Xiao Qin, help me send this plan to the manager's office, hurry up."

"Hey, good."

"Xiao Qin, have you finished sorting out the minutes of yesterday's meeting?"

"Xiao Qin,..."

"..."

One morning, Qin Yun was as busy as a spinning top, and finally when it was time for lunch break, he had a chance to catch his breath, so he made a call in the cafeteria when her mother called again.

"Xiaoyun, do you remember what I told you yesterday? Tomorrow noon at the Golden Deer Hotel, don't be late."

"Mom, I..."

Qin Yun's mother was aggressive over there: "What are you? You're already 25 after your birthday, and you don't even have a boyfriend. You want to kill me, don't you?"

The words of Qin Yun's refusal immediately stuck in her throat, she was speechless for a long time, swallowed the words "I don't want to go" with the rice, and said sullenly: "I remember, I must be there on time. "

Qin's mother smiled happily, "Xiaoyun is good, that boy is really nice, you two have a good chat and make a good impression on each other, huh?"

In the past, Qin Yun had always been the legendary "other people's child". He never contradicted his teachers and parents, worked hard to get excellent grades, never fell in love early, and had no "bad habits". It's perfect.But in the summer, when Qin Yun passed the hurdle of the college entrance examination, everything changed.

The mother talked all day long about so-and-so's son getting a girlfriend again, and so-and-so's daughter finding a boyfriend again. Every time she finished talking, she would take a look at Qin Yun and ask her, "Xiao Yun, where are you?" Did you know any boy you like in college? Don't be shy, your mother supports you in falling in love."

A few months ago, my mother warned me viciously: "Don't fall in love? If you don't get into a good university, your life will be over!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, Qin Yun has been disciplined by his parents for decades, and usually he dare not even talk to others, so how can he get a chance to meet a boy and have a relationship?In addition, she herself was very bored, and she didn't even have many female friends in the four years of college, let alone men.

"Mom, I'm still young, don't worry?"

Qin's mother gave her a white look, "What's so small? Experts have said that 25 years old is the golden age for women to have children. If you want to have children before 25 years old, fall in love now, get married after graduating from university, it's just right. It will be a disadvantage to have a child late.”

Qin Yun actually didn't understand why a woman had to have a baby before the age of 25. 25 was still so young, and if she gave birth early, was it just to tie herself up?She faintly felt that her mother's theory was wrong, but she was used to obeying her mother's advice, and she only dared to refute in her heart if she had an opinion, and dared not speak it out.

After graduating from university, Qin Yun started a long blind date career.The worst thing Qin Yun is good at in this life is rejecting others, but she has her own method - procrastination.

Her mother asked her to go on a blind date, so she went, and after she went, she dragged her off slowly until she couldn't get enough of it. She was going to spend her whole life with a strange man, and she was so disgusted that she got goosebumps all over the floor.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Qin Yun went home on time, opened his own live broadcast room on time for the live broadcast, finished posting the article as usual, said good night to his only viewer, closed the live broadcast room and went to grab Jiang Feng Yuhuo's sofa, but still couldn't get it .

Qin Yun sighed. When he first fell in love with Jiang Feng Yuhuo, his sofa was easy to grab. Now that he is becoming more and more famous and more and more people read his books, it is becoming more and more difficult to grab the sofa. .If the group of colleagues in Qin Yun's office knew that such a boring person would still be watching the computer every day to snatch an internet writer's sofa, they would definitely have to laugh again.Since he was a child, he has been ridiculed many times, just a few colleagues, Qin Yun didn't take it to heart at all.

What kind of person would Jiang Feng Yuhuo be in real life?Qin Yun supported his head and looked out the window, thinking wildly in his mind, probably he is a man who is as calm and sharp as his words?Qin Yun's brain made up the outline of a man in a black suit with a meticulous face.

Jiang Fengyue was brushing her teeth with her head down, when she sneezed suddenly and choked on foam.Why did you catch a cold?She spit out the foam in her mouth, washed her face, poured two pills of cold medicine into her mouth, and swallowed them raw without water, which made her throat and eyes hurt.Take your medicine and go to bed.

Not long after closing his eyes, Jiang Fengyue received a text message on his phone: [A Yue, are you free tomorrow?Let's talk. ]

Jiang Fengyue typed a few words in the dark:

[OK, you decide the time and place. ]

After sending this text message, she turned on the Do Not Disturb mode on her phone and threw it aside, closing her eyes and going to sleep.

When she was about to fall asleep, Jiang Fengyue remembered who the anchor's voice looked like.It was very similar to the woman who helped her push the cart yesterday afternoon. But the woman's voice was not so stable, she was a little hurried and nervous.Speaking of which, did the woman just get her driver's license?Jiang Fengyue thought, the car was whimpering, and he almost fell asleep after following her yesterday.But the person is quite kind, and seems to be a little shy.