After Raiders Virtual Boyfriend Overturned

[I'm back, I'm so tired. 】

Ding Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw the news that Zhou Lin replied to him. Traveling is of course a very tiring thing. He also saw this person who was exhausted that night.

[Stay at home for a few days and eat something good. 】

Ding Yi replied, probably because he knew that the person on the other end of the message was downstairs, rather than a stranger who didn't know where in the world, Ding Yi felt a little more comfortable when he replied.

Zhou Lin held the phone, stared at the screen and waited.

As soon as he saw Ding Yi coming back, he curled his lips.

This is better than drinking more hot water.

【well, thanks. 】

[I happen to have time, so I went to buy the horn comb you mentioned. If it's convenient for you, give me the address, and I'll send it to you. 】

Zhou Lin felt that a small gift didn't mean anything, but he must be very proud of being a scumbag if he cared so much about others.

Look, what a charm this is. Even without meeting him, I asked someone to buy him a gift.

Holding the phone, Ding Yi hesitated and did not reply immediately.

Is the downstairs neighbor the kind of person who is not wary of others?Giving gifts without meeting him doesn't seem like something he would do.

[Thank you, but forget about the stuff, you can keep it for yourself. 】

It was confiscated.

Zhou Lin was still a little surprised, even if the average scum didn't covet such a thing, he wouldn't mind having a little relationship with someone in reality first, so this person wouldn't be willing to refuse, would he?

[It's just a comb, not expensive, didn't you say you didn't buy it last time?It happened that I bought it when I had time. You don’t have to be polite to me, just take it as me. Thank you for recommending a delicious hot pot restaurant to me. 】

Ding Yi now really feels that the downstairs neighbors are a little too easy to trust.

[Thank you, next time you have something delicious, you can also recommend it to me, what do you think? 】

[That's fine, you can tell me what you like to eat in advance, and I will recommend it to you if I know it. 】

Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but did not continue the chat. If it was before, he would have said a few other things, but at this moment, he suddenly lost interest.

It is not easy to find someone who can talk.

While Ding Yi was sighing, Zhou Lin was still staring at the phone.

Let's just say, this person resolutely didn't ask for his gift, which is quite normal, not scumbag at all, but maybe this person has a high rank?

The young lady upstairs looked smart before, and if she was an ordinary scumbag, she probably wouldn't be fooled.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lin felt that he had to work harder.

1 minutes passed.

3 minutes passed.

……

10 minutes passed.

Ding Yi never came back.

isn't it?

Zhou Lin almost stared out a hole in his phone, but he couldn't see a message out of thin air.

This person ignored him?

For a moment, I didn't know what kind of mood I was in. This was the first time that Zhou Lin met him halfway through the chat and left him alone.

good very good.

Personality, he likes it!

Zhou Lin gritted his teeth at the phone by himself, with an extremely vivid expression.

But Zhou Lin didn't rush to reply to the message in the end.

Maybe he has something to do, maybe he really doesn't want to talk to him, no matter what the reason is, he decided to let him hang out for a while.

What's in your own bowl is always not as fragrant as in someone else's pot, Zhou Lin understands this truth.

I can't act like I can be caught by the other party too easily. If the other party is not a scumbag who is greedy for money, then he will appear very unattractive.

There is nothing left and right, and I started to get bored again.

Zhou Lin admits in his heart that in fact, he has been running away recently and doesn't want to work at all. The new article after the end is thrown there without a single word. The outline has only one title since he went out for a trip and returned from the trip.

Ah, why is he so overwhelmed? Writing essays is difficult for everyone to talk about. It's not the first time he has been scolded. He has experienced all kinds of fancy scolding methods. Why can't he hold his breath this time?

In the end, Zhou Lin convinced himself that he stretched out his head and shrank his head, the reality still had to be faced.

He registered his author account and went to read the comments under the new article.

[Ms. Linzhou why hasn't she opened a hole? She used to open a new one within a week, but how long has it been now? It can't be yellow, right? 】

As soon as it was opened, it was just like this, and a building was built underneath.

Looking at the ID name, yes, it's that "old acquaintance" again.

This man really has his eyes on him.

Zhou Lin was still a little "timidated by being close to his hometown", but after seeing this, he suddenly felt relieved.

Isn't it just being scolded and being pissed off?

It's not that he hasn't experienced it.

Besides, he doesn't have RMB, so it's hard to be loved by everyone.

Letting go of his mood, Zhou Lin suddenly felt that he didn't feel bad after seeing it like this. He really didn't grasp the pure urban theme very well. If people tell the truth, let them say it.

He tries once to see if he can improve and write well. If he can't, then he will never "crossover" again, and only do what he is good at.

With these emotions in mind, Zhou Lin looked at it, and it really showed him a little bit of fun.

The host made it clear that he felt that Zhou Lin couldn't write well, and he ran away. Maybe in a few days, he would treat it as nothing and just abandon it.

Most of the other readers and fans haven't done their homework because they believe him, thinking that Zhou Lin will definitely come back to write, and now they are just going to rest for a few days.

But besides these people, there are several IDs jumping up and down there, not to mention the ugly words, and there are articles recommending other authors.

Zhou Lin:? ? ?

Anything like this?

Taking this opportunity, Long Fei sent a message as if he knew he was reading the comments.

Long Fei: [Have you read the comment section?How do you feel that someone is taking the rhythm? 】

Zhou Lin: 【What kind of rhythm, I'm watching. 】

Long Fei: [You don't know, your gossip has spread to our group, and some people are betting on whether you will really write a text that you are not good at this time. 】

Zhou Lin is embarrassed, are these people so idle?

Zhou Lin: [With this effort, wouldn't it be good to write two more chapters to update? 】

Long Fei: [So, someone is playing the rhythm!Otherwise, do you think you are so famous? 】

Zhou Lin was embarrassed again.

Yes, although he can be regarded as a great god, he didn't reach that level. Anyone who can get out of the station because of writing about a subject knows.

Zhou Lin: [Then why don't you help me find out who is playing the rhythm? 】

Long Fei: [? ? 】

Long Fei: [Who do you think I am?If I want to be able to do that, if I am still writing novels and making up stories here, I would have gone to work in the Public Security Bureau long ago. 】

This is true.

Zhou Lin didn't say any more, and chatted with Long Fei about the idea of ​​a new pit. Long Fei didn't write a genre, so he listened and didn't give any advice, so he was so sleepy.

Well, Zhou Lin knew that his outline was difficult to deliver.

While sleeping, Zhou Lin was still thinking about the outline.

Ding Yi didn't reply to him about that little matter, so he forgot it.

His younger brother Zhou Shi called him the next day and asked him when he would be home for the Chinese New Year.

Weekly exams are over in these two days, and the Chinese New Year is only a few days away.

Zhou Lin thought about it for a while. If he wanted to go home, he wanted to buy some New Year's goods, so he asked Zhou Shi if he was free. Zhou Shi would naturally have time during the winter vacation, so the two brothers made an appointment to go shopping together. After the exam, Zhou Lin picked him up from school.

When the appointed time came, Zhou Lin drove out to pick up Zhou Shi.

When going out, Zhou Lin remembered that he didn't seem to hear the upstairs neighbor going out in the past few days. Could it be that this person stays at home every day?

Ding Yi said last time that he was fired. Is this person working as a vagrant at home now?

Miss Sister is right to break up with someone.

Zhou Lin drove the car out.

Mr. Ding Yi, an unemployed vagrant, is researching what to eat for lunch at home.

Living alone, it seems that it is necessary to learn some cooking skills, otherwise, if I want to cook something for someone before, I can only cook instant noodles.

I really can't do it.

Ding Yi is quite self-aware of his work in the kitchen. He chose the simplest scrambled eggs with tomato. If it is too complicated, he is afraid that the kitchen will be blown up.

The bathroom has just been repaired, so he should take it easy.

Beat the eggs, cut the tomatoes, and watch the video again. When frying, first scramble the eggs, and then fry the tomatoes. You have to fry them separately. When frying the tomatoes, you need to add some salt to make the juice come out.

Repeated several times to memorize the main points, Ding Yi began to practice the operation.

He was not in a hurry, he took it step by step, and the final product looked pretty good. He took a bite, and the taste was okay.

Ding Yi was a little surprised, he just learned a dish?

I picked up my phone and took a photo. I was in a good mood. Next time I invite the neighbors downstairs to dinner, I can eat this noodle.

Anyway, it's not instant noodles.

Opening the chat dialog box, Ding Yi's hand froze.

He didn't add WeChat with the neighbor downstairs, and he didn't chat with anyone anymore.

Suddenly found no one to share the joy of success, and that joy quickly dissipated.

Achievements at work can be exchanged for bonuses to satisfy him, and there are colleagues who can celebrate together, but once there is no job, Ding Yi suddenly feels lonely again.

I used to be so busy commuting to and from get off work that I didn’t even have enough time to sleep, and loneliness was a luxury.

Now that he has no job, even if he has savings, food and drink, he still feels that something is missing.

"It's a good thing it's not when you retire and find out you don't even have a friend."

Ding Yi smiled wryly, put the dishes aside, and prepared to cook some rice later, and the meal was settled like this.

The phone rang the moment he put it down.

Ding Yi didn't make many phone calls, even less after losing his job.

Before looking at the phone screen, he already had a premonition in his heart. When he actually saw the caller's name, he felt a premonition experience.

"Hey, Mom."

"Hey, Ding Yi, when will you be on vacation this year?"

"It's about the same as last year."

"Okay, then remember to buy some clothes and shoes for yourself during the Chinese New Year. Your dad and I won't go back this year, and you shouldn't go back either. There is no one in my hometown. It's inconvenient to eat. There is no takeaway fast food. You are in the city. A little more fun."

This seems to have become an annual routine call, similar words, same result.

Ding Yi couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen his parents. When he was a child, he saw him once every year after the Chinese New Year. Since his grandparents passed away, he didn't even have the chance to meet this time.

Sometimes he almost forgets that he still has his parents.

"I can take a rest earlier this year, I will spend the New Year with you in the past."

This is the first time Ding Yi has made such a request. Although he has been working for several years, it may be that his childhood memories are too deep. Grandpa and grandma always say that his parents are busy with work and work very hard. Let him be good and don't make noise , don't trouble them.

Ding Yi thought, at this age now, even if he went to visit his parents for the New Year, it would definitely not be called causing trouble, right?

The author has something to say:

Ding Yi: I no longer remember what my parents looked like.