Sometimes we think we are important, but we are not.

With us, those things happened in full swing.Those things would still happen without us, but in a different way.

"So, am I actually meaningless?"

I'm at a loss.

Mr. System did not answer, but gave me a long silence.

The silence made me a little flustered.

So... what the hell is going on here?

"What on earth are you doing this time-traveling for?" I felt my throat was a little dry, and I felt a little flustered.

I always thought that I was very important, but now I found out that this is not the case at all!

Mr. System was silent, but finally a line of words flashed: 【Can you really not see it?I'm here to help you. 】

"help me?"

【You seem to have forgotten that you were originally a smuggler. →_→】

"..."

I just remembered.

Yes, I am indeed a street-smart.I wrote in Jinjiang for five years, but I was still a dog. I was still a little transparent until the five-year contract expired!

But, am I still the same now?

I thought about it for a while, and found that it really wasn't.

Yes, after I wrote all the immersive stories, my reputation has gradually risen, but I was too busy traveling through time to experience it.

I didn't even notice: My readership had grown from a handful of people to a thousand.

On Sina Weibo, the number of followers has already exceeded one million.This is unique for a lily author.

"I... red?"

I muttered.

If "red" is supported by a string of data, then it is.

However, it seems that there is nothing to feel.

[It's been a long time since you checked your work email on Weibo.In fact, someone has already approached you to cooperate. 】

"what?"

I just remembered that when I signed up for Sina Weibo, I never dreamed of being popular.Moreover, in order to make it easier for others to find me to contact and cooperate after becoming popular, I also set up a work mailbox.It's just that, after five years of disappointment when I opened my mailbox many times, I don't want to open it anymore.

[And your Jinjiang backstage.I think you have forgotten to look at the income for a long time, right?In fact, your income has risen sharply recently.You see, people who can really be at the forefront of an industry are those who forget to eat and sleep and are not tempted by material things.Just like you used to want to be popular, but if you are too purposeful, you will not be able to produce good-looking works.But I forgot whether it was popular or not, and even forgot to see how much money I made. I just forgot to write the story in my heart, but it really became popular, didn’t it?So do you feel it?The real red is not eager for quick success, but low-key devotion to doing things.Red, just a matter of course. 】

Nani? !

As for my background, which earns two or three yuan a day, the income has exploded? !

I rushed to the computer, logged into Jinjiang, opened the backend, and then—screamed into the sky: "Ah! Ahh——"

System Jun Black Line: [Okay, pretend I didn’t say anything 〒▽〒]

Ahhh, there are so many benefits in the background! !

How can I spend it all? ?

——Like me, it was the first time I saw so much income, rubbing my hands and thinking about how to spend it.

Two black lines popped out from the system gentleman, shaking crazily: [Okay!enough!That's enough, you money-losing pervert!I really don't know how I fell in love with you, a wretched and crazy woman? ! 】

Uh……

Holding the white egg, looking at the fleeting line of words on it, I petrified.

After the line of words disappeared silently, Mr. System also lost his voice.

It's just that there are two balls of pink on the round cheeks of the white egg-like thing.

"Oh my god! What the hell are those two lumps? Don't tell me it's blushing!!!"

I was so scared that I quickly threw the egg out, and then ran out of the rental house like crazy.

Without any hesitation, I drove home.

It just so happened that it was the seven-day National Day holiday, so I didn't even have to ask the boss for leave.

"Mom— woo mother—"

Knocking on the door, I stuck to my mother like chewing gum, rubbing and rubbing, desperately feeling the warmth of the three-dimensional.This is the breath of maternal love...

However, my mother tore off my chewing gum and said: "Didn't you say that you won't come back without a boyfriend? You are almost thirty! You still have the face to come back alone! Where's the boyfriend?"

huh?

What about the breath of maternal love? ⊙︿⊙

When I was in a daze at the local area, my father came out with a spatula: "Don't force your daughter, if you force her, you might get a daughter back for you. I don't see many men and women of the same age now. Yes. If you have a daughter, you won't be the same?"

My father, who has always been open-minded, winked at me.

I was shocked.

Then he shrunk his neck guiltily: "How...how is it possible? I, I am straight! I am the number one straight girl in the universe!!"

Since I was so guilty, my voice was a little hoarse.

"Who said that older men and women are the same?" My younger brother who was in high school came back with his schoolbag at some point, and left a sentence back to the study, "Actually, there are also many older men and women who don't like people."

choke!

Everyone almost choked to death.

It seems...it seems to be oh.

Didn't someone marry an inflatable doll in the news?And marrying your own dog...

Those news whizzed through our minds at the same time, like galloping runaway horses.

Mom and Dad stared at me: "Human-animalism?"

I was so scared that I choked on my saliva, coughed desperately, and it took me a long time to open my mouth: "Ahem, no, of course not, I don't have such a strong taste!!"

However, the two lumps of pink white eggs flashed in his mind.

【alright!enough!That's enough, you money-losing pervert!I really don't know how I fell in love with you, a wretched and crazy woman? ! 】

That line of words swayed in my mind, making me dizzy.

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