What's wrong with my sister?

1.

Chu Xia was complained again!

She is a small writer for a women's literature website, mainly responsible for urban romance, and occasionally she will do some danmei to relax when she gets tired of writing.

Xia Chu is good at describing twists and turns and bizarre stories, and has created several big villains that make people itch.In the past few years, when various abuse articles were popular, she also attracted many readers, and she had a good time.

But now, who still reads abuse articles? Hey!

Life is already so hard, and readers rely on the sweetness of online literature to keep their lives alive.

It's a pity that Xia Chu's transformation period was a bit long, and she never learned how to write sweet essays.

As a result, the articles written in the end are neither fish nor fowl, those who want to read sweet articles call her industrial saccharine, and those who want to read abuse articles...

Oh no one wants to see it.

She rubbed her head, and looked at the complaint letters on the computer page in dismay: "Ah! I'm hopeless!"

Colleague A kicked the ground with his toes, slid the chair to her side, and glanced at the computer: "Hey, that's true."

Colleague B showed his face from behind the computer, "Sweet text is so simple, just one word can be cool." Colleague B glanced at her, "Do you know what cool is in Chu Xia?"

Xia Chu has a frowning face, of course she knows what cool is, isn't it just getting something for nothing, lying flat, being ridiculed, and having a double harvest in career and love. She has to die and die, and when she goes out and throws trash, she can meet an invincible, handsome and wealthy top boss who fell in love with her at first sight and vowed to marry her.

The point is that she knows what she knows, but she can't write that flavor!

As I was writing, my mother began to twist and turn weird again, my brain and hands were never on the same channel.

Colleague A took over the words: "If she knows what cool is, she can write it like this. Look at what it is."

A pointed to the document just written by Xia Chu and read: "The heroine accidentally obtained the golden finger to become beautiful, and by virtue of her appearance, she killed all directions, conquered the top rich second generation and traffic niche, just when the two big bosses fought to the death for the heroine At that time, the heroine's golden finger actually, she, mother, dang, disappeared, disappeared!" Colleague A paused every word, almost gritted his teeth and read out the twists and turns of Chu Xia.

Colleague B looked at Chu Xia speechlessly, and rolled his eyes: "Oh my God, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Readers' complaints are trivial if you write this kind of thing, as long as you don't send you the blade. "

Colleague A laughed loudly, picked up the small iron box on Xia Chu's desk, and put dozens of shining blades in it: "It's already sent haha!"

Xia Chu rubbed his face, "Don't you think it's an incorrect value to promote relying on your face to stand up, and the beauty will disappear, then the hero who fell in love with her because of his beauty will also be able to leave with confidence?"

Xia Chu's brain circuit is indeed strange.

"This is an online novel, what are you doing so high up!" Colleague B growled.

Xia Chu shrugged his eyelids, how pitiful he was hugging his knees.

Colleague B calmed down and changed his mind: "At the beginning of Xia Xia, imagine if you were the heroine, what would you want most now?"

Xia Chu subconsciously said, "I want a man who loves me."

Colleague AB looked at her with an expression of being overwhelmed.

After thinking about it, Chu Xia immediately cheered up and typed quickly in front of the computer, his mind was full of I want to sprinkle sugar, I want to be sweet, I want to write about the man who loves me.

The mailbox on the website suddenly ding-dong ding-dong, and Xia Chu opened it with trembling hands, thinking silently: It's not a complaint, it's not a complaint, it's not a complaint.

"Excuse me, author, are you unloved?" This letter at the beginning of Xia was still acceptable.

"Industrial saccharin fuck off!" The reader was a little grumpy.

"It's so disgusting that I'm going to vomit! The author's life must be horrible to write sweet!"

At the beginning of Xia, he slid the mouse down, and felt no longer uncomfortable after watching too much.

The reader is right that her life has been miserable.

2.

Xia Chu is the only person in the entire creation department who can get off work on time at six o'clock.

It's not because she's efficient or the bald boss favors her, but because she doesn't need to work overtime.

After all, she doesn't care if she doesn't write about her follow-up rate.

There is an aunt who sells pancakes at the entrance of the company. Seeing the dejected Xia Chu from a distance, the auntie said loudly, "Is it still half a pancake!"

The loud voice attracted the attention of countless passers-by, and Xia Chu took it for granted: "Well, half."

She is getting old, afraid to eat more and too lazy to go home to cook, half a pancake fruit is the best dinner, economical and affordable.

Xia Chu quietly stood by the booth, looking at the pancakes and fruits on the iron pan with longing eyes.

"Auntie, half a pancake." A tall, thin man in a suit and leather shoes came over and said to the auntie.

Xia Chu raised his eyelids as a greeting to him.

The man is very strange, maybe as poor as her, he only needs half a pancake fruit every time.At the beginning, the auntie was not willing to sell half a fruit, no matter how hard she tried, the man just came over and said that he wanted half a fruit.

The two of them got acquainted with each other, the man works in the same office building as her, the IT guy.

The man scanned the QR code to pay, and said with a smile, "We meet again."

Xia Chu didn't speak, which was quite awkward.

The man is not like an IT man at all, he happily chats with her all day long.Sui Jin is always exhausted after work, as if her body has been hollowed out. She was actually very lively many years ago, but...

Alas, time is not forgiving, and social animals have no self-respect.

Xia Chu didn't say a word, the man still said to himself: "I've been sitting for a whole day today, my waist is sore and my back hurts, I'm almost blind."

Xia Chu couldn't hold back anymore, she was a good young man who was civilized and polite.

"Me too, I was complained by readers again today." Xia Chu had a problem, if he didn't speak, he would talk non-stop.

The man took the pancake fruit that was split in two, and handed the other half to her, "Why have you been complained again?"

The two walked to the bus station together. Sui Jin was so hungry that he took out some fruit and gnawed: "Because I can't write sweet words." Her mouth was bulging, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with crumbs.

She would never have been able to do eating in public if she had done it before. At that time, Chu Xia had just walked out of the campus, and it was the time when she was full of passion and proud of herself.

She is beautiful, good at studying, and she is down-to-earth and willing to endure hardships.

From Xia Chu's cognition, she felt that she would become a great person sooner or later. A great person was always in the best condition, and she would rather go hungry than eat on the street.

The man wondered: "Should I sue you if I can't write a sweet text? It's too unreasonable."

Chu Xia struggled to swallow the fruit in his mouth: "You don't know that if you can't write a sweet article, it means that there is no market and no money to make, but the more I want to write a sweet article, the more I can't write it. It was good at the beginning, and the readers responded very well, but as soon as I wrote it, I started abusing it again.”

The man thought for a moment: "Then follow your heart. If you can't write it, you can't write it. Someone will like it."

Xia Chu let out a long sigh: "My mind counts as a hammer, and making money is the last word."

The man is silent.

The bus stop was more than 100 meters away from the company, and the two slowed down at the same time.

Xia Chu was still chanting, with a soft voice: "Why can't I write a sweet essay."

The man was stunned for a moment, then regained his senses and comforted him: "I believe you can write it."

Xia Chu didn't believe such words. She stood under the bus sign, the orange light of the setting sun shone on her face, her 28-year-old eyes were dull: "I can't write."

She knew that she couldn't write it.

"How come, don't be so pessimistic, everything will be fine."

"I'm a defeated person, how can I be so sweet?" Chu Xia seemed to be talking to himself in a trance.

"Who said that, I think you are very good. You are an intellectual with a decent job. You are good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, and have a good personality. How can you be defeated?" the man said.

Xia Chu was silent again. She actually hated hearing others describe herself like that, but she didn't hate him.

Xia Chu raised his head in a strange way, "But I have no one to love."

She regretted it after she finished speaking.

The man smiled, showing a row of white teeth: "I love you."

Xia Chu sighed, just as the bus came, she waved to the man: "Goodbye."

The man hurriedly grabbed her, her light brown eyes were full of her shadow: "Xia Chu, I love you."

He was still smiling, and there was a gleam of light on his withered face that Xia Chu didn't dare to look at: "I love you."

3.

It wasn't until three days later that Xia Chu realized that he had left the order.

She once had an unforgettable love, and the day it ended happened to be her 26th birthday.

Thinking about it now, it seems like it happened yesterday.

The man is still chattering on WeChat reluctantly: Shall we have lunch together in early summer?

How is work?

Our colleague brought his own cat today, it is so cute.

You look beautiful in a dress.

Xia Chu was a little moved, but she was like a mirror in her heart, and being moved was not love.

"Okay, I want to eat mixed sauce noodles."

The man responded quickly.

After get off work in the evening, they met again at the stall of pancakes and fruits.

The man was very happy, and trotted all the way: "Chu Xia, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

Shaking his head at the beginning of Xia, he pointed at the pancake fruit: "I'm losing weight."

The man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The two continued to walk towards the bus stop sign, and the man talked more, almost verbose.

"The miscellaneous sauce noodles in early Xia today are delicious. Let's go again next time? My colleague's cat is very good. When I hugged it, it was so soft that it licked my fingers. Today's code is written very smoothly and the efficiency is very high." After the man finished talking, he looked at her: "What about you?"

Xia Chu is still the same, she can't write sweet essays.

The man boldly touched the top of her head: "It's okay Xia Chu, it's okay if you can't write a sweet essay, there will always be someone who likes it."

"No, no one likes it. The reason why they still watch it is to find the source of happiness. There is a 999-story post on the website, and the name is Pa Yi Pa Romance Channel, that old witch whose life is unfortunate and unloved." Xia Chu pointed out Looking at himself, wry smile.

"I love you, Xia Chu." The man would take out these words from time to time, as if swearing.

Xia Chu didn't hear the sincerity, and felt that he was greasy: "Oh."

The man was very happy and looked stupid: "Don't worry at the beginning of Xia, I have read all your books, and I think they are very good and interesting."

Xia Chu stopped and looked at him seriously for the first time: "What?"

"I've read them all, and I'm reading the one you wrote now." The man bent slightly.

Chu Xia was so moved that he said incoherently, "Thank you."

"At the beginning of Xia, can I love you?" The man's light brown eyes were almost transparent.

The man scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, "I don't know how to express it, that is, we will be very ordinary, we will eat, go to work and go shopping like ordinary couples, and sometimes we will quarrel, but don't worry, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. You apologize."

Then we worked together for a while and decided to get married. Before we got married, we might have a fight because of the bride price, but I will definitely stand by your side.Then we got married. The wedding was very warm but maybe not luxurious. After marriage, I worked harder and worked overtime. I might not be able to eat a pancake with you, but I must go home before ten o’clock. We bought a house and carried decades of money on our backs With the mortgage, I can’t buy a car, and I’m under a lot of pressure to make ends meet every month, but I will work harder and strive to live a better life. I will remember all the anniversaries, but I may not be able to accompany you. Of course, we will still quarrel. But I'll give you a hug and keep working overtime.Two years later, I was promoted and my salary was raised. We can finally buy a car. We no longer have to get up an hour earlier to squeeze the bus. We can lie in bed and sleep for a while. Then, we have a baby and return home overnight. Before liberation, we cut down on food and clothing, we will love her very much, and she loves us very much, and we will avoid the baby when we quarrel, but don't worry, I will hug you as soon as possible. "

The man didn't take a breath, "So at the beginning of Xia, are you willing to have tea with me?"

There were tears in early Xia's eyes, she didn't know why the man said that to her.

This is the first time in her 28 years of life that someone asked her if she would like tea, rice, oil and salt.

Of course Xia Chu would like tea, rice, oil and salt. Isn't she spending tea, rice, oil and salt every day now?

She is not afraid, but others are.

Xia Chu chuckled, squeezed his fist and lightly hammered the man's chest: "I don't want to."

Of course the man understood what she meant, he hugged Xia Chu gently: "Thank you, Xia Chu."