I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Waking up early the next morning, Song Jiu dazedly licked the piggy pillow, then got up and brushed her teeth, the electric toothbrush was sizzling, she used facial cleanser to wash her face, then patted on moisturizing water, and a series of nourishing skin stuff.In fact, these things are nothing, the most important thing is that the price is expensive.

Then go to the yoga room to practice yoga.

Wear a pair of shorts and a vest.First do a warm-up action, then lie down, lean back and break your legs, forming a ring with your body.

Song Jiu: emmm...Although I'm already 25, my waist is still very soft~ There must be someone who likes me.

Inexplicably thinking of "After Dusk", I couldn't help but open my eyes.

Another horizontal and vertical horse.

Song Jiu: I heard that Gong likes the one with delicate body and soft body. I... hehehe, I just don't know if Xiaohua is tight or not, but I should be tight, right?

Song Jiu's face turned red.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Jiu was extremely shy, and she was getting more and more coquettish. This is because she has been thirsty for too many years, and she must be in need.

Song Jiu suppressed her embarrassment and continued to practice yoga.

Breakfast, milk, whole wheat bread, eggs, beef, lettuce, tomato.

go to work.

The first thing Xie Dongli got up in the morning, he turned on his phone, clicked on Lujiang, and opened the favorite author column. Song Jiu was the only one in this line.

It's called - jj bean sprouts.

Every time Xie Dongli saw the author's name, he had the urge to rush directly in front of Song Jiu, and then paw at him.See if it's real JJ bean sprouts.

Click on Song Jiu's latest book, and then look at his own comments, but no author replied.

Well, I hold on to hope every day, hoping that Song Jiu will reply one by one: ok, refill, love you, thank you baby...

However, it did not.

In fact, he knew that Song Jiu would reply to him every night.According to his guess, he probably didn't dare to click on his own work.

Why?

If you don’t click on it, you can still feel good for a day, and maybe you can write two thousand more words.

But when you look at it, you will definitely feel bad.

When he was sleeping last night, he saw Song Jiu's collection of works - 76, and now there are only 73.It’s okay if it’s not updated, it’s still falling down once it’s updated.

What kind of human tragedy is this?

It's so miserable.

Xie Dongli really wanted to register a few more reader accounts, and then increase Song Jiu's collection back.But think about it or forget it, let it go!

After all, this method is not good.

But looking at his stats, Xie Dongli really loves him.

Xie Dongli swiped the page with his fingers, read Song Jiu's novel again, raised his eyebrows, and kissed.Hey~~ I love you so much that I can't say that this book is good-looking against my will. I guess it won't reach a three-digit collection after it's finished.

How can you be a great writer like this?

my darling.

Xie Dongli splashed Song Jiu in shallow water, then brushed his teeth, washed his face and did exercises.

Pull-ups, crunches, push-ups, weightlifting.

He only swims at night.

After eating steak, chicken chop, cucumber and onion, he sat down and turned on the computer, typing.Take a look at your income before coding, um, 8000 yuan a night.

After all, [-] words were updated last night.

Unlike the usual daily change of [-], five changes a week.

Going to look at the collection again, there are more than 30, and there were another [-] collections last night.

The audience cheered happily: ah - I'm dead, I'm dead, today is actually Saturday!It's still Saturday!Do you plan to update it every Saturday in the future?I am so happy~~

The cheers are mixed with worry: it won't be the update on Monday and Tuesday, right?My old swan, wouldn't it be four days to see the update again?I am dead……

I really want to give all these collections to Song Jiu, so that he can be happy every day.Just want to code words, the editor sent him a message

Old editor: in?The animation copyright of the new book "XXXX" was taken by the old club and wanted to sign.how about?

Brother Liba on the east side: I only wrote five chapters, so I signed it?

Editor: Well, your animation copyright for the last book was 300 million, and this one is 380 million.

Brother Fence on the east side: Let’s talk about it.here you are.

Old editor: okok.

Xie Dongli turned off the chat software and started typing.

Song Jiu is actually quite leisurely at work, and was a little tired from running tea gardens in the first half of the year.The tea he makes is all high-quality goods, and the annual rain and climate will affect the quality of the tea.So he wants to see and taste it on the spot.

It does not mean that if there are good tea growers this year, they will be able to get the goods directly next year.

He is very picky.

Customers are pickier than him.

However, there are many big customers who come to him to buy tea.Especially when he was in the store in the second half of the year, more customers came than usual.

After sending away a customer who bought half a catty of tea and was terrified of buying it, but couldn't help but refuse to buy it, Song Jiu sat down, poured himself a cup of fragrant tea in a smooth manner, and tasted it carefully.

Entrance is rapping incense.

Like a beauty's intoxicating kiss.

This is a kind of wild tea, which can only be found in the Wuyun valley in the stockade.No pollution, really delicious.The people in the stockade don't know how to cook it, they usually fry it casually, and then drink it.

This batch of tea leaves, which only weighed more than a hundred catties, was prepared by him himself.

It was the biggest gain in the first half of the year.

There are only ten catties left in the store for loose sale.

He just took those teas home, took a photo and sent it to his customer group.Thirty thousand boxes, one catty.A total of 120 boxes were packed.

Just 3 minutes.

I sent 160 eight red envelopes, and those who didn't receive them later will be returned automatically.There was a lot of yelling in the group that didn't grab it. After yelling for a while, they began to discuss in private whether they could split it in half.

After Song Jiu drank the cup of tea, she turned on the all-in-one computer in the store.

Reading novels.

When he found out that "Brother Fence in the East" was updated at zero o'clock in Lingcheng on Saturday, that is, today, the chapter [-] was changed, his eyebrows raised.

Quickly click in and look.

Tsk tsk tsk, point after point, after two chapters, I couldn't hold back, and reread it five times.

Two words - good looking.

One word - cool!

He really deserves to be the favorite man of girls in Lujiang.

Yes, "Brother Fence on the East Side" is a man, which is marked on the encyclopedia.

But no [-]D pictures.

The two-dimensional picture is used, a Q version of the wine gourd, so cute.

The other party, probably, about, should... be the same little Ling as himself.

However, the other party should have found his own happiness.

After all, the words between the lines of the other party, including the previous stories, are so sweet that it makes people feel honey in their hearts!

I really envy people.

Not to mention the big writers, there is still sweet love.

I... 嘤~~ Except for 25 years of chastity, I have nothing.

Do not!

No, no!

I still have "after dusk".

I am already 25, so, shouldn't I take a brave step forward for love?Regardless of whether the other party is beautiful or ugly, but the heart that likes oneself is very good and moves him!

So, should you... be brave, or send him a message saying that you want to be friends with him?

Song Jiu's cheeks were flushed.

Turned on my mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, swiped and swiped, and finally found "After Dusk" in my fan column. Sure enough, I was still so smart and witty.

He knew that "After Dusk" would pay attention to his Weibo.