Marriage [entertainment]

"Buzz."

——Your savings card account ending in 5946 received XXXXX yuan on September 9, and the current demand deposit balance is 27XXXXX yuan.

Copyright income arrives in the account.

Shan Yu's no-cp article finally came to an end just in time for the end of the summer vacation.

In fact, the data during the serialization period has been tepid, but I did not expect to sell the physical copyright suddenly two months later.

In this website, the non-cp audience is relatively small, and more people of course like the cp mode.

Shan Yu also gradually discovered that the original cp text also has many directions, which is different from her original deep-rooted traditional thinking. In addition to romance, there are Danmei and Lily.

The more you explore, the more you feel that the world of online literature is like a kaleidoscope.

She tried to click on Tanbiwen, but she didn't finish Chapter 1.There's no way, she can't even substitute a man and a woman in the romance, let alone two boys.

As for Lily, she opened the page several times and closed it every time.

She is afraid.

Some things are locked in the bottom of my heart, and they are still about to move. If I open Pandora's treasure box, I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore, like a mountain waterfall, rushing down thousands of miles.

Shan Yu turned off the screen of the phone and turned it upside down on the table.

She took out an English listening training book, put on earplugs, and continued to practice at her desk.

10:30 p.m.

After Shan Yu finished writing another set of reading comprehension, he put down his pen and moved his fingers.

She got up, pushed the door lightly and walked out. The lights in the next bedroom were turned off, and there was only a small wall lamp left in the living room. Auntie was already asleep at this point.

She walked to the dining table, took a mug, and poured a glass of fresh milk.

A few days ago, my aunt asked her, "Xiao Dan, at this age, you are growing your body and studying hard. How about I buy you some milk."

"It's okay, I don't like to drink."

"Oh, I'm still picky eaters when I'm old. It's not a question of whether I like drinking or not." The newly hired aunt is surnamed Chen, who is very similar to Mama Liu, warm and kind, "It's good for your body, you'll definitely be fine if you drink a little." Disadvantage."

"What flavor do you like, why don't Auntie find it for you? Milk, all kinds of novel flavors, banana, strawberry and chocolate, just take care of picky eaters like you." Auntie Chen was choosing vegetables, and followed the shoe-changing person in the entrance with a loud voice. Shan Yu shouted.

Shan Yu put the canvas shoes into the shoe cabinet, grasped the corner of the cabinet door with her slender fingers, and closed it gently. Her eyelashes blinked up and down, and she didn't insist anymore. Before entering the study, she reported a milk brand, "Just Buy fresh milk from UP."

This is a brand that Wen Yixian often drinks.

Milk helps sleep, Shan Yu stands alone in the dining room, this room is much smaller than Wen's mansion, in the dead of night, people can vaguely hear people walking upstairs.

She held the mug to her lips, and there was a faint smell of milk in her breath. Shan Yu frowned slightly, but still drank it.

The taste of milk is very strong after the mouth, when Wen Yixian once gave her his own cup to taste at Wen's house, it tasted the same as before.

She doesn't like it much.

Shan Yu frowned, drank the milk bit by bit, turned and went to the kitchen to wash the cup.

Back in the study, she opened the curtains, and there were a few sporadic spots of light outside the window.

It should also be a senior high school student studying hard in the cold window.

Shan Yu stood there for a while, the fresh night air blowing against her face, and the smell of milk dissipated.

She felt that she should not try to drink that milk again, and the opened bottle would probably be a waste.

Before going to bed, Shan Yu flipped into Wendy's super chat.

She just planned to enjoy the beautiful pictures for a while as usual, but she saw that the post on the top was that the support club was recruiting new members.

The scale of recruiting is quite large, from subcutaneous, financial, and overall planning to art, video, and copywriting.

Shan Yu's gaze froze for a moment on the copywriter's recruitment map.

Claim:

【Fluent in writing, quick in thinking, capable of all kinds of online and offline copywriting work, Chinese department, journalism department and related writing work experience are preferred. 】

The recruiting standard of the support club needs to be at least 18 years old.

Shan Yu saw a line of small characters at the bottom—those with superior conditions can relax the requirements appropriately.

This is what it means to be beaten to death with a stick, or to talk about it first.

Shan Yu sent a message according to the contact information on the picture.

The next morning, she received a reply.

Attachment, a personal information form.

Shan Yu took a quick glance at Weibo ID, how long has he liked Wendy, whether he still likes other celebrities, age, current occupation, personal strengths, daily working hours...

Shan Yu filled in the truth one by one.

There is also a short improvisation at the bottom.

It is required to randomly select one aspect of Wendy to perform an elegant and moving rainbow fart, the number of words is not limited.

"..."

Shan Yu raised the forehead, and then quickly finished it with high quality.

The form is sent back.

Subpi over there immediately responded with a message—sister, are you a member of the third party?

Three or two: yes.

——Ah, in principle, we do not accept those from the Shuangsan Party, the Kaoyan Party, and the Kaogong Party.

——Are you still 17 years old?underage?

Three or two sounds: I will be 18 in two or three months.

——Ah this.

Three or two: I have no chance?

——That's not true, we will take a closer look at your application information, and then we will conduct follow-up inspections, considering all aspects and the situation of other strings you applied for this time.

——I have accepted the information, sister, just wait for the news later.

Three or two: Thank you.

Two months into the school year, the mid-term exam was ushered in before the National Day.

Most of the students in the second class took the exam in this class. Only a few students at the end of the crane failed the last monthly exam and fell to the exam room at the back. The circulation of other classes changed a lot. It was very lively when the classmates came back and forth.

On the morning of the second day of the exam, Shan Yu met Su Yuwei in the corridor.

Usually in the class, they often meet each other, and every time they just pass each other, and they don't meet each other.

It was the same this time, Shan Yu didn't pay attention to her, and he was still thinking about a reference book he read last night, about the development of the plot structure.

"Shan Yu."

Shan Yu stopped and tilted his head in a familiar voice that he hadn't heard in a long time.

Su Yuwei was standing on the outside of the corridor, she was on the inside, and the distance between the two was only an arm's length.

The weather is not good today, it rained all night last night, and now it is gloomy outside the window, the voice-activated lights in the corridor are dimmed, only the incandescent light leaking from the classroom.

Shan Yu suddenly found that Su Yuwei's complexion was not very good, and the girl was much lighter than last semester.

The sensuality of the baby face that had always been a little bit dissipated, and the cheekbones were slightly prominent.

Everyone is growing up.

"Are you pretending or it's real? Every time you meet me, you turn a blind eye." Su Yuwei said softly, she looked into Shan Yu's eyes, which were faintly filled with tears, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Su Yuwei was not happy during this time.

Dong Qiangwei and her group don't really consider her a friend.

She was never isolated in the second class, it was just that she couldn't integrate into the small groups.

She yearned for Dong Qiangwei's small group, which was the top of the chain of girls in class two.From the beauty of their family to their academic performance, the girls in that group just want to be superior to others, and other girls need to bow their heads in front of them.

This time, Dong Qiangwei took the initiative to invite her to join, but she was unwilling in her heart.

She considers herself to be an honest character, when she first saw the taciturn Shan Yu, she thought they were the same kind, so she took the initiative to play with this new classmate.

She also heard some rumors about Shan Yu, who was able to transfer to class one halfway, and then transferred to class two directly after transferring from science to liberal arts.Such a student's family must have a background, and Shan Yu himself is also good-looking, even better than Dong Qiangwei.

Fortunately, they became friends.

During the time she was with Shan Yu, she could feel it herself, she was much more cheerful and smiled more than before.

Although Shan Yu is a friend who doesn't talk much, she treats people with sincerity. Naturally, classmates often share food, and even treats are common, but no one will ever take her casual words to heart.

Shan Yu would, she just mentioned it casually, and Shan Yu bought her a new product of Bantang Xiaowanzi.Things are not expensive, but it was really troublesome to buy them at that time.

She likes Shan Yu as a friend.

But she didn't dare to confront Dong Qiangwei, she didn't want them to come to her, but she left Shan Yu behind and followed them.

Su Yuwei knew that she and Dong Qiangwei's group could not become real friends, and they looked down on her from the bottom of their hearts.

She said to herself, in fact, I despise them too.

Both sides can't understand each other, but Su Yuwei still laughs and follows her behind.

Every time they saw Shan Yu, they passed each other without squinting. Her face was extremely calm, but her heart was in torment.

In fact, her life is not much different from before when Shan Yu didn't show up, but she has experienced it once, and if there is a comparison, people will be unhappy and unwilling.

She couldn't accept the other party's attitude of being alone and indifferent.

Obviously friendship is between two people.

Su Yuwei's hands were hanging by her side, silently clenched, she asked Shan Yu, "You don't care about me at all, you don't care about our friendship, do you?"

"Turn a blind eye?" Shan Yu said expressionlessly, "Then what do you think I should do?"

It's not that I ignored you first.

It was you who first betrayed me and our friendship.

What should I do?

Sneezing and crying in front of you with a shameless face, saying that I care about you and our friendship, please don't ignore me?

Even if I really do this, can you really withstand Dong Qiangwei's threat?

Shan Yu rolled her eyes away, the girl's red eye circles were too wronged, she couldn't bear to see, after all, they were friends.

She frowned, left without saying a word, "Su Yuwei, think about what you want from me first?"

Backstage at a music festival.

"I've arranged for Shu Shu to communicate with the person in charge of the magazine." Wen Yixian sat in front of the mirror, talking to Tang Chuxue who was in front of another mirror behind him.

"Ah Xian, you lost the game with Yan Jin, right?" Tang Chuxue let the stylist do her hair with sleepy eyes, "Are you really giving me this interview?"

According to Tang Chuxue's status, she only talked about the internal issue of this magazine before.

This time it was originally Wen Yixian's cover, but suddenly in the morning she was told that she would replace Wen Yixian at that time.

She felt very dreamy.

"Currently, only you can take over my resources in Xianyin."

Wen Yixian's explanation in this way, although true, was not convincing, Tang Chuxue couldn't hold back and asked her curiously, "Then why didn't you go?"

"City B is a bit far away. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to go back to Syracuse during the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Oh." Tang Chuxue nodded dumbly, and then quickly and even more incredible, "Are you going back to Xuecheng for the National Day? Don't you have any other filming?"

A set of itinerary was planned long ago, and after the shooting in City B, it happened to be transferred to City Z.

"Delayed."

It really doesn't sound like Wen Yixian just let her resources, it seems that her boss really has something to do during the National Day, and it's so important that he gives way to all announcements.

Tang Chuxue looked at Wen Yixian's face, and asked her cautiously, "Didn't Uncle Wen arrange a blind date for you on National Day?"

"...?"

Wen Yixian was baffled, but remembered again, "Oh, I told you before that my dad messed up the red line, that returnee doctor, we didn't make it, and then I told my dad not to arrange such activities for me for the time being."

Then why are you so cautious?

Tang Chuxue was even more curious, "What are you doing in Snow City on National Day?"

"It's a festival." Wen Yixian said naturally, "Isn't this still connected to the Mid-Autumn Festival? On the day of reunion, I will spend the festival with my family."

"?!"

We are so busy with work that we don't even go back to the Spring Festival, do you still have this awareness?

You forgot that on New Year's Eve this year, we finished the show together, and even spent the New Year in the car...

Tang Chuxue blinked her eyes a few times, but based on her understanding of Wen Yixian, what Wen Yixian said was true.

She felt that she really didn't wake up, it was a dream this morning, a dream.

Tang Chuxue decided to have breakfast to recharge her energy. She might have woken up from her daydream. She took out her mobile phone to look for takeaway food. She chose custard buns and soy milk according to her own taste, and also ordered porridge with mushrooms and vegetables.

When she was done, she asked Wen Yixian generously, planning to order together, "What do you have for breakfast? Let me find you a coffee takeaway shop. This shop seems to sell a lot of sun egg toast. Do you want one? Coffee? Latte or Americano?"

Wen Yixian kept her head down from beginning to end, she was scrolling through Moments.

Tang Chuxue leaned over to take a look, Wen Yixian quickly moved the phone away, Tang Chuxue smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

She is not someone who peeps into other people's privacy, but she is used to Wen Yixian, and usually borrows the mobile phone between the two of them casually, this is the first time Wen Yixian seems to be hiding something.

"It's okay." Wen Yixian was also surprised by her concealed reaction. She pursed her lower lip in self-doubt, then put the phone aside generously, and asked Tang Chuxue, "Breakfast? What did you eat?"

Tang Chuxue answered truthfully.

"Then order me a custard bun and soy milk too." Wen Yixian continued to play with his phone after finishing speaking.

Tang Chuxue was stunned.

Wen Yixian doesn't like Chinese breakfast, and usually only reluctantly eats it unless he is in a hurry to catch up with her.

She remembered that because of Wen Yixian's occasional edema, she always ordered a cup of coffee for breakfast to help reduce the swelling, and then served it with bread.

But just now, the flashing picture of the circle of friends.

She seems to have seen a picture of breakfast in Wen Yixian's phone, who should be the punch card, and there seems to be a stack of books next to the breakfast?

Tang Chuxue couldn't figure it out. When breakfast came, she saw the very down-to-earth picture of a woman who always sips coffee delicately with a bag of soy milk in her mouth. She felt that the world was even more mysterious.

The day after I got my report card for the midterm exam is the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. Last year, I had a 4-day holiday. This year, as a senior high school student, Shan Yu only had a three-day holiday.

Grandma Wen called her a few days ago and said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, and the family must spend it together no matter what.

Shan Yu, citing the need to concentrate on his studies, only returned to Wen's house on the last day of the three-day vacation, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Coincidentally, Wen Yixian didn't make an announcement and was also celebrating the holiday at home.

"Sister Wen." It was Wen Yixian who opened the door for Shan Yu.

The two stood at the door. The last time they met was in summer, and now they even changed their clothes.

Shan Yu is wearing a simple white T with a short black denim jacket, refreshing and cool.

Wen Yixian has already put on a thin knitted sweater jacket, the long light beige one looks soft and mature.

The woman simply bent her almond eyes, and Shan Yu's heart skipped a beat.

She has seen too many delicate Wendy, it has been a long time since she is so approachable and approachable.

"Come in." Wen Yixian stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and closed the door with the other hand.

Then, he leaned against the wall of the entrance and waited for her to change her shoes.

Shan Yu squatted, and he could feel the shadow that was close at hand out of the corner of his eye.

There are familiar smells in the air.

Liu Ma's timing was very accurate, and the food was served just in time.

This house has not been so lively and complete for a long time. Grandma Wen was very happy, she kept teasing the two juniors, and said to Shan Yu, "Yu'er can't live outside for a few days and come back with us, why not?" Why don't you talk?"

Shan Yu is the same as before, he still asks and answers, and his personality is like this.

She also knew it was grandma's joke, the girl smiled shyly, then poured a glass of fruit juice to toast to grandma.

"Sister Wen." Shan Yu toasted Wen Yixian again with fruit juice, "Congratulations on winning the Golden Melody Award."

The title of queen is well deserved.

Last year when Wendy lost, she cried, but this year when Wendy won the championship, she couldn't hold back her tears.

On the day of the award presentation, she stayed in her study and watched the live broadcast. She was so nervous that she watched and wrote her homework while waiting for Wendy to appear on stage.

She was scrolling through Chaochao, squatting on the news with the Qinxian family, and suddenly found a private message from the management team of the support club.

——Sister, congratulations on officially becoming a member of the copywriting team of Wendy Global Support Club, welcome to join.

She was a little pleasantly surprised and had a good premonition.

Sure enough, it was soon revealed that the best female singer of the year was Wendy.

Shan Yu was still holding the phone in his hand. While looking at the tablet with tears in his eyes, he looked at the phone. As expected, Chaochao went viral immediately, and soon, hot searches followed.

She was pulled into the official 2 group of the fan club.

In addition to the management, there are hundreds of strings inside, and the group cheered happily. She didn't have time to set the message do not disturb, and the reminder sound of swiping the screen was almost inaudible.

"You sent me a message to congratulate me that day." Wen Yixian took her juice and asked her after drinking it, "It's 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, you don't check the questions or go to sleep, are you playing with your phone and watching gossip?"

Shan Yu's gaze froze obviously, like a child who was caught.

Provoking Wen Yixian to burst out laughing.

It's fun to tease my younger sister, children are always so cute and dumb.

Shan Yu licked her lips. At that time, she was in that mood together with the Qinxian family. She stayed up all night when she checked the data until later, and sent Wen Yixian a WeChat message in the middle of the hot blood. .

Come to think of it, Sister Wen probably didn't pay attention to her news on the way back after the awards ceremony. When she saw it, it was already later, so she didn't reply for fear of disturbing the children to sleep.

"Sister Wen, how do you count your affairs as gossip?" After the little friend Shan finished staying, he turned against the customer with backbone.

"Of course it doesn't count. My sister, Yu'er also cares about you." After hearing this, grandma quickly stood on Shan Yu's side.

"Okay, I guess you escaped." Wen Yixian gave the child a non-threatening look, she put down the chopsticks, and asked Shan Yu seriously, "Sister Wen got good grades, what about you? Have you improved your homework since you moved out?"

"Yes." Shan Yu obediently reported to Grandma Wen and Sister Wen, "I took the midterm exam two days ago, and my class ranks 16th, and my grade ranks 19th. I have improved a lot from last semester, and now I belong to the middle and upper reaches of the class."

Shan Yu coughed lightly, held back and didn't say anything.

Her class teacher also said that with her current grades, the prestigious schools in city A basically have a breakthrough, but she can obviously continue to improve.

The two sat opposite each other, Wen Yixian applauded her, "Not bad."

Shan Yu pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter with you being a big sister's repudiate?" Grandma Wen suddenly reprimanded Wen Yixian, "Look at those who have wronged Yu Er, you are so angry that you bow your head and ignore him."

Shan Yu raised her head abruptly, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

?

Why are you wronged, why are you so angry that you ignore others?

Wen Yixian was also puzzled.

Grandma Wen pointed at Wen Yixian, "Did you hear that Yu'er is the 19th grader this time?"

The first two times she witnessed it with her own eyes, she was an eyewitness

Grandma Wen's upright and majestic posture made Wen Yixian doubt herself. Could it be that she was really wronged and depressed?

"I..." Wen Yixian got weak once in a while, afraid that he was wronged, and then asked grandma, "I heard it, what does this mean?"

Grandma Wen stared, "One hug for the top 100, two hugs for the top 50, what about the top 20?"

"Ah?" Wen Yixian was stunned.

When she realized something, the hand hanging between the chairs curled up slightly, her fingers quietly closed, and she rested uncomfortably on her lap.

Grandma Wen pointed to Shan Yu whose ears suddenly turned red, and then pointed to Wen Yixian, "Hurry up and hug, I remember you said before that 10 times is the top ten in the grade, and the top 5 is about [-] hugs?"

Shan Yu's throat rolled down, and he raised his eyes sneakily to glance at Wen Yixian, Grandma Wen caught her little trick.

Grandma Wen wondered if Yu Er felt dissatisfied, and she also felt that this was a little less, so she simply turned her head and said to Wen Yixian, "No, 5 strokes are less, I think 8 hugs are better."

"How long did you stack two hugs last time? 5 minutes, 10 minutes?" Grandma Wen seemed to be calculating the time in embarrassment. She glanced at the wall clock in the restaurant, "This time, 8 hugs are superimposed..."

The two little ones were sitting in a steady state, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts. Grandma Wen patted Wen Yixian's shoulder anxiously, "Hurry up and hug your sister."

The unusually silent and quiet woman was shaken by the camera. She got up and looked at the girl opposite.

Step by step, he walked around the table, but the two hands that fell beside him were within a few short steps, and he didn't know whether to move forward or backward, and it didn't matter how to wave his arms.

The author has something to say: Shan Yu: Sister Wen is stupid, she is wrong all the time, just hug me!