I haven't been a scumbag for many years

In real life, there are really a lot of people, work and dreams are separated.Otherwise, it will be very difficult to survive, and no one will spare no effort to pursue their dreams when the three meals are not enough.When the dream is too far away, it seems a little fake.

Song Jiu wanted to sell copyrights only because he likes to write, and being able to sell copyrights meant that many people liked his works and his works were recognized.

They are complementary to each other.

As for royalties...

Song Jiu didn't care a little bit.His tea shop opened there, with a monthly turnover of hundreds of thousands of profits.

How can I become more and more ashamed when I think about selling copyrights in such a cool way?Will Xie Dongli have sarcasm in his eyes and disdain in his heart when he affirms his words, and maybe he will say something in his stomach: "I'm dead on the street and the cold is piercing the heart of the earth, and my tone is quite loud~"

Song Jiu suddenly felt embarrassed. He slowly raised his head to meet Xie Dongli's eyes, and was stunned for a moment. Xie Dongli looked at him with encouragement in his eyes, which didn't seem to be pretending at all.

Song Jiu couldn't help thinking: He is so gentle, and the way he looks at me is so doting, does he really like me, does he really like me?

But then he was overwhelmed by the wave of shyness, you are too shameless, Song Jiu, you are dazzled by Xie Dongli's beauty and gentleness.Feeling too good about yourself!

Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu's blushing face and held his palm tightly.His Song Jiu is very powerful and will become a god in the future.It's just that now... I still haven't got the hang of it!

When the feeling of saving comes, it is estimated that it is not far from becoming a god.But why the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong?I feel so miserable for my wife!

It's really miserable.

It's been like that for many years.

The two walked around the large lake in the park. Although the willows on the shore were not as green as the buds in spring, they still had soft beauty.Some yellow willow leaves swirled down and floated on the water.Song Jiu lowered her head from under the willow branches and thought about it, but the road was uphill and she would still be bumped.Xie Dongli reached out in time to push it away, and Song Jiu subconsciously turned slightly and looked down at him.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Xie Dongli's sincere and loving eyes.

For a moment, the ripples of the lake synchronized with the waves of love in the heart.The breeze brought a sweet taste.

Song Jiu: "Thank you Dongli."

"Ok?"

"You are so pretty."

Xie Dongli lowered his eyes and smiled.Then, he acted coquettishly to Song Jiu: "Then can you kiss me?" He blinked his beautiful eyes, and showed his heart to him beside his face.

"Just give me a hug."

"For the sake of throwing thunder every day..." For the sake of it.

Soft lips fell on his lips, and a beautiful but callused palm fell on his shoulder.

boo~~

Song Jiu's eyes sparkled with sweetness, "Kiss and hug, and hold it high!"

Xie Dongli suddenly put his left hand around Song Jiu's waist, and put the palm of his right hand on Song Jiu's elastic and dough-like soft PP, exerting slight force.

Song Jiu stared at him in astonishment.

Xie Dongli had already lifted him up, Song Jiu put his arms around his neck and wrapped his long legs around his neck.

Xie Dongli leaned Song Jiu slightly against the trunk of the willow tree on the bank, and leaned over to kiss him.

separate.

Song Jiu's face was full of shyness.

Xie Dongli asked him with a smile: "How is it? Kiss, hug and hold high, do you want more?"

Song Jiu's delicate lips glistening with water were bitten into his teeth, Xie Dongli's voice was a little uncontrollable, subtle and hoarse, his Adam's apple slipped, and there was a dangerous desire in his eyes, as if he was about to turn into a prison. The beast breaks out.

Song Jiu's hand grabbed and pulled the clothes on Xie Dongli's shoulders.

"No more."

Song Jiu: Hey~~ I still want it!

Xie Dongli is a good kiss.He is so sweet!

How could Xie Dongli not understand?

So he bowed his head and kissed him again.The temperature of the lips and the lips blended together, and the honey pot was knocked over in the heart, so sweet.

Time passed so fast that the two exchanged phone numbers on the way.Xie Dongli also specified his address to the Nth villa in a certain community.

Song Jiu also told him that he lived in a certain building in a certain district, which was a duplex room.It is equivalent to two rooms on the upper and lower floors, which belong to him alone.

Xie Dongli wanted to take Song Jiu back to the store, but Song Jiu was reluctant to let go and wanted to take him home in the car.Xie Dongli held his hand and walked to his car.

Song Jiu looked at the yellow Ferrari: "..."

I can see it, I know that Xie Dongli is rich, but why is he so rich?

Song Jiu was so innocent, she couldn't help but said bluntly: "Xie Dongli, you are not your son playing with me in the world, are you?"

After saying this, I felt a little hurt.

But it's all said and done!

Xie Dongli didn't care at all, he didn't get into the car, and stood by the side of the car, holding his hand and shaking it. "I didn't play tricks on you, but I really like you. I don't play hooligans, and I aim to get married. This life is not enough for the kind I want in my next life."

Song Jiu couldn't hold it back, his reserve was like a cracked shell falling off the ground, he couldn't help but smirked, showing his white teeth, and he couldn't see his eyes.

The face is so red.

"Stop talking, I'm even embarrassed, hehe, hehe..."

Not to mention, there are passers-by who feel hot eyes.

Only Xie Dongli gave him his heart and his life, so this kind of hot-eyed behavior and expression completely became in his eyes: my wife is so cute, I want to kiss (Japanese).

"I'm going back." The vest is about to start, otherwise it won't be possible to get on the plot line.

Song Jiu was reluctant to part, and Xie Dongli was also reluctant to part.

I really want to meet tonight on [-], but the progress is fast enough, so we have to be careful.Wouldn't it be ruining your own image to sleep on the bed the first time you met?

What if the wife thinks that she is an old pervert and just wants to date a P?

Not to mention the loss outweighs the gain, and it also affects the relationship between the two.

For the sake of the long run, I still have to bear with it.

Song Jiu: Time flies so fast, are you leaving now?Hey!We haven't had dinner together yet.There are quite a lot of rooms in the house, but there is no need to leave in such a hurry...

Song Jiu, what are you thinking? !You are enough, you are not reserved, now you want to expose your hunger and thirst?What if people think you're a jerk?

"gone."

Song Jiu was reluctant, and listlessly said, "Oh."

Xie Dongli couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to hold Song Jiu in his arms, and kissed the top of his hair.

"Hey, don't miss me too much. But I will miss you very much. Have a dinner date tomorrow?"

Song Jiu looked up at Xie Dongli in his arms, delighted: "Where?"

Xie Dongli: "I'll come over, you are the host."

Speaking of this, Song Jiu couldn't help being ashamed, and said that Xie Dongli paid for the treat today.

Song Jiu nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal tomorrow."

Xie Dongli finally kissed Song Jiu on the forehead.Getting in the car, getting in the car, and not getting in the car, just being boring without nutrition can consume the night time.

Song Jiu: "Goodbye."

Xie Dongli: "Goodbye."

The car didn't move.

No one left either.

"I'm really leaving."

"You go."

……

"One more kiss?" Xie Dongli asked.

Song Jiu looked around and leaned over.Kiss one.

"A little kiss?" Xie Dongli was dissatisfied with such a light touch on his cheek.

Song Jiu: "..." Song Jiu laughed, hugged his face suddenly and then gnawed on his mouth. Finally, after gnawing, he stood up straight with a smile, "I'm leaving."

Xie Dongli didn't speak, and watched him go.

He sat in the driver's seat for a while, and then drove back when he felt less uncomfortable.

Song Jiu returned to the shop, there were no customers at night, the clerk got off work at that time, Song Jiu was still in the shop for a while.He opened his local document and started typing.

Come on!

Song Jiu, you can do it!

When Xie Dongli returned home, he took a shower and turned on the computer.

Let's start a more vest-like article.

Upload [-] words in two hours.

Not as meticulous as the tuba, there are still quite a few points in the waistcoat that do not meet Xie Dongli's wishes.For example, some nonsense and nonsense sentences can be omitted.

Some punctuation marks need to be changed.

However, vest script, there is no need to ask too much.

If the plot is ok, everything is ok.

On the other hand, Xie Dongli's responsible editor noticed it as soon as Xie Dongli updated the article.Open it and see, thirty thousand words.

All of a sudden covered the heart.

Oh~~~

The queen size is so cold.

The vest is so hardworking.

Have you thought about how I feel?

Xie Dongli: No.

The old editor cut the trumpet and came to a collection.

Xie Dongli collected one for himself, and one for the editor. Very good, two collections.

When Song Jiu clicked on Xie Dongli's article, she accepted one.Looking at Xie Dongli's article, he sighed, he didn't expect Xie Dongli to be cooler than himself, it's so pitiful.

Give him a hug tomorrow.

It's still amazing to write a text by the great god.

Put a text name, no, some text names don’t even write, just five words: salted egg/ancient egg/magic egg... Pre-received text.

Copywriting: Blank

……

Then, collect hundreds of thousands in advance.

Wow, I cried with envy.

Xie Dongli decided that the vest text would not be on the list or climb the list. Gou is here and works together with Song Jiu to make progress together.He wrote another [-] words and put them in the manuscript box, and set one update a day, three thousand words per chapter.

The reason why I posted 3 characters at the beginning is that Song Jiu’s text is just over [-].

Xie Dongli threw thunder at Song Jiu as usual at night.

When Song Jiu returned home at night, she stopped broadcasting her own novels. After taking a shower, she began to read dry posts, trying to improve.

The two said good night to each other at twelve o'clock and went to bed.

Before going to sleep, Song Jiu paid special attention to Xie Dongli's collection, and was still sad and worried for Xie Dongli: there are only eight collections, which is too little.I wonder if he will be sad?I hope there will be [-] more collections of his articles tomorrow morning, so that he should be able to be happy.

Early the next morning, Xie Dongli finished his breakfast after exercising and typed a large text.Put the manuscript in the box.

Then he went to take a look at his collection of vest scripts, seeing that his whole body was stiff.

On the other side, Song Jiu, who was basically in sync with Xie Dongli, also opened Xie Dongli's article after writing his own chapter.

Then his eyes widened in disbelief.

how can that be possible?

How could it be possible to raise [-] favorites in one night?

Did Lujiang smoke?

Xie Dongli looked at the income from the backstage to see if someone was throwing money at him and ruining his good deeds.It turned out to be a group of people.

Completely give up.

I really want to be strict with vest writing.Why did it become like this?

Could it be that the light of this piece of gold is too dazzling?No matter where you can shine?

Xie Dongli touched his chin and sighed helplessly.Hey, handsome and talented...