dream master

The morning sun was warm on his body, Xiao Yiming stood on the narrow balcony stretching, sighed contentedly to the rising sun, another lazy day had begun.

but……

"Why do I have to get up so early?" Xiao Yiming turned around and asked Fan Yue displeased.

"Because I have to go to work." Fan Yue said angrily.

Because Fan Yue's mobile phone alarm clock rang, the two who were still looking for a teacher in their dreams had to withdraw from the dream world. For Xiao Yiming, a dead house with an upside-down routine, the morning sun was really scarce.

"Hey, I thought you were going to start a business again?"

"That also needs a chance. Do you think this is a small advertisement, and you can do what you want?"

Xiao Yiming, who was evoked by the words "just do what you want," scratched his cheek, shrugged and said, "Well, I don't understand this, anyway, let's work hard."

Fan Yue glanced at him, and went into the room to wash up.

"This is...children's toothpaste?" Xiao Yiming looked at the cute toothpaste with a pink casing in Fan Yue's hand, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Fan Yue seemed a little embarrassed, but he still replied without changing his face: "I like this taste better, I always think it's delicious."

His defense failed to interrupt Xiao Yiming's laughter, he seemed to be amused by something funny, he covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "Fan Yue, I didn't expect you to be so good, hahahaha."

"Shut up!" Fan Yue's face was paralyzed from embarrassment, but his frown showed his displeasure.

"I understand, I understand, children's toothpaste, the fruity flavor is very cute, I understand, I understand." Xiao Yiming stopped laughing and said with a serious face, but burst out laughing right after he finished speaking.

Fan Yue's face really doesn't match the pink peach-flavored children's toothpaste.

But the way he's pissed off... well, it's funny.Xiao Yiming smiled and narrowed his eyes.

I thought my neighbor was a serious and rigid guy, but now it seems that he is quite interesting, although he is not in the same dimension as him... but it is not a problem.

Fan Yue left after breakfast, and Xiao Yiming continued to move. There was still a little stuff left over from last night, so he should be able to finish it all in one go today.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the landlord's old lady coming up from the stairs, and greeted Xiao Yiming: "It's time to pay the rent."

Xiao Yiming smiled triumphantly: "I won't rent it anymore."

"Huh? Don't rent anymore?" The landlord was startled.

"It's not that I won't rent anymore. Fan Yue and I will share the rent to save money." Xiao Yiming said.

"It's fine, you two guys can rent together." The landlord didn't make things difficult for him, "Hurry up and move your things, this room should be rented out again."

"Move now." Xiao Yiming opened the door with the key, and dragged the box full of comics to the opposite door. The landlord looked at him for a while and then left.

Xiao Yiming looked at her back and thought: In fact, the old lady is not bad, as long as the rent is not so tight... hey.

After moving and setting up the computer, Xiao Yiming found that there was only one network cable and no router. In an instant, he felt that the war over the network cable was about to start.

I hope Fan Yue is not so obsessed with the Internet.

Xiao Yiming plugged in the Internet cable and logged on to QQ, but as soon as he went online, the editor in charge grabbed his ears and asked: [How much did you write? 】

Xiao Yiming began to lie: [The manuscript is almost finished, don't worry. 】

[If this book is unfinished, I won't slap you to death! 】

[Don't dare. 】

Xiao Yiming thought maliciously while replying, it's unfinished, anyway, he just posted it, and he still wants to open a new one.When codewords become work, the original fun is gone, which is the same reason as mistress turning positive.

Open the document code, and write nonsense with the editor in charge, the editor in charge is a married lady in her 30s, of course she insists that she is a young girl, Xiao Yiming can only laugh and say nothing about it.

[By the way, what about the rent issue?Last time I heard you said that you have no money to pay the rent, why don't I borrow some from you first? 】The two have a good personal relationship, and they occasionally borrow money to help Xiao Yiming, who is struggling, and return it after receiving the monthly money.

[No need, I rented with someone else, we are next door neighbors, so I can save half of the rent and still have a meal, which is the best. ] After the two discussed the advantages and disadvantages of shared renting and single apartment, Xiao Yiming finished coding a chapter update with his proud hands, lazily opened the webpage and threw the manuscript into the manuscript box, and set it up. Time, so that he always forgets to update.

Close your eyes and conceive the plot of the dream world.I thought too roughly last night, I just thought it was an adventure story that was biased toward the juvenile jump style, but I didn't think about it carefully, and I didn't even think about the face of the teacher who was about to appear.

But since it’s an adventure story, everything can happen. Generally speaking, it’s a waste of firewood—an adventure, get at least one treasure—encounter a small boss—PK upgrade—get treasures and girls—encounter a big boss—— PK is abused—upgrade and PK narrowly wins—find treasures and more girls—digging ruins and treasures to make a fortune—it’s time to go to the new map, and then repeat the above steps until the end.

It's really not difficult at all, as long as you have a writing style above elementary school and a daily update speed of 3000-10000, you will not worry about starving to death.

No wonder peer competition is getting fiercer.

In the afternoon, I called my mother who was far away overseas, and my mother kindly asked if he was still alive, Xiao Yiming curled his lips, if he really died, who is calling her now?

"I'm hanging up. International calls are very expensive." Xiao Yiming said as he prepared to hang up.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Yiming, do you still blame me?"

Xiao Yiming didn't know either.

His parents used to think that love was a lifetime event, and they insisted on getting married despite their family's opposition. For this reason, they left their hometown and broke ties with their family.

In the end, they broke up. Xiao Yiming was only twelve years old and lived with his father. Later, he went to other places to go to college, and his father remarried. His stepmother didn't like him very much. City H, make a call back during the holidays.His mother went abroad, and now she remarried, and gave him a younger sister. Last year, she and her husband returned to China for a trip, and Xiao Yiming even met them.

I always feel... already rusty.

But it's not bad, at least she's doing well.

The cactus on the window sill stubbornly stood up its thorns, facing the sun, Xiao Yiming looked at it with his head upright, this was probably the living creature that had accompanied him the longest.It only needs a little sunshine, a little soil and a little water to survive.

It's not beautiful, but it's alive and well.

Give him a little space, a network cable, and three meals that he can eat, and he can survive. In fact, he is also a very tough creature.

The editor suddenly popped up a window for him, the content was Shuangpi Nai's practice.

[I made two servings yesterday, and they taste good. You can try them with milk. ] Xiao Yiming, who is empty in the stomach, feels a little greedy, but considering his virtue of never going into the kitchen... Well, everything is difficult at the beginning, and you won't get pregnant if you try.

With this in mind, he opened the refrigerator, found a can of fresh milk, and followed the steps while thinking wildly.

In the end, the milk overflowed from the pot accidentally, and he hurriedly cleaned up the mess. Xiao Yiming realized that he really had no cooking talent.

Looking at the two bowls of Shuangpi Nai on the table, Xiao Yiming hesitantly took a spoon and tasted it.

Not too bad.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Fan Yue came back.Seeing that Xiao Yiming was not sitting in front of the computer but in front of the dining table, and there were two bowls of suspicious white objects on it, he couldn't help asking: "You made this?"

"Shuangpi Nai, try it." Xiao Yiming promoted his work.

Fan Yue tasted it, and then looked at Xiao Yiming meaningfully: "If this bowl of double-skin milk is used as a standard cooking baseline, the poached eggs I ate that day must be in the Mariana Trench."

"...Are you really praising me?"

Fan Yue smiled slightly: "Of course."