After Being Bent by Reader

As Xu Chuanchuan seldom wears high heels because she rides a bicycle to work every day, she stands with Murong Shi, who is wearing hating heights. She abruptly is a bit shorter than the other party. This invisible pressure makes her subconsciously want to avoid it. .

Of course, after thinking about it, Xu Chuanchuan didn't do that. She blinked her eyes vigorously and said, "My waist...good, almost good."

In fact, even Murong Shi herself was a little surprised when she asked that question. She didn't really care about anyone, but at a certain moment, she thought of the novel she read last night, and happened to ran into Xu Chuanchuan, eager to ask for something to prove. .

Although Xu Chuanchuan did not help her guess after answering.

Murong Shi nodded her head, as if the words just now were just her unconscious greetings. She stopped asking more, opened a door and entered the compartment.

Xu Chuanchuan left inexplicably.

The day was as dull as usual.

Xu Chuanchuan rode her broken bicycle back. In view of the high traffic flow during the rush hour, she still rode very slowly, and when she waited for the traffic light, she answered the phone by the way. Xu Xiangxiang called.

"Sister, are you off work? Have you eaten yet?"

Nothing is courteous, and if one is **** or steal.

Xu Chuanchuan parked the car on the side of the road and said, "I just got off and didn't eat. Why did you call me? If you borrow money, don't talk about it."

The guy at the other end choked and hummed, "I miss you, can't you? A petty man, if I don't borrow money from you, I will find a way."

It's rare that she has such ambitions, and Xu Chuanchuan is deeply gratified: "Okay, if you want money to earn yourself, I will fully support you. If you have anything to say, please."

"It's okay, I have no class this weekend, I want to go find you to play."

The red light for ninety seconds is simply a torment. There were dragons on the motorway next to him. Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the flow of traffic that was out of sight, and said with emotion: "The traffic jam is terrible."

He casually dealt with Xu Xiangxiang: "Come on."

She didn't notice that, a few meters away from her left hand, there was a black Maserati president parked. When she craned her neck to look back, the impatient people in the car were also looking out.

"Hey, isn't that person..."

Murong Shi, who was playing with her mobile phone, heard Linda's unfinished sentence, raised her head, followed Linda's gaze, and found a bicycle on the side of the road. Almost at the first glance, she recognized the person sitting in the car.

The car is girly, pink, and a bit old. The small broken car carried a thin body. The face of the person was flushed by the sun, and a few strands of sweat-drenched hair stuck to her face. She freed her hand to fiddle. Suddenly the center of gravity was unstable, the front of the car shook, and she slid off the cushion in a slight embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Murong Shi "puchi" laughed out loud.

The legs are so short that they can still stand on the ground with one foot.

Only half of his face can be seen, but in fact Linda recognizes Xu Chuanchuan, but can't remember his name. This morning, Murong Shi asked her that special question, and she became curious about Xu Chuanchuan.

Hearing the laughter coming from around, Linda turned her head to look at her, stunned for a moment.

Linda always thought that Murong Shi could not laugh, although she also knew that this idea was absurd. This was the first time she saw Murong Shi’s smile so complete. It was not very bright, but it was undoubtedly touching. It was like a once-in-a-century ice lotus blooming suddenly.

If Linda were a man, she would definitely be moved by Murong Shi's appearance at the moment. She thinks that Murong Shi should smile more, but Murong Shi always puts on a cold posture of not disturbing others, and most men don't dare to come close.

Linda didn't dare to say these words casually, she just wondered why Murong Shi was uncharacteristically.

Is it because of the little clerk outside? What is Xu?

Linda racked her brain thinking about the problem, and suddenly heard Murong Shi reminded: "The green light."

The car in front moved, and Linda had to withdraw her mind and start the car again. She looked at the person next to her again, and the smile on her face was gone.

Xu Chuanchuan's figure was left behind.

Linda glanced casually and saw Murong Shi click on a certain green icon on her phone. She remembered that it was an APP specially downloaded by Murong Shi to read novels, and couldn't help asking: "What novel are you looking at? Is it so beautiful?"

Murong Shi's slender fingers slid around on the screen. After hearing the words, he avoided the weight and said lightly: "It's not good-looking."

Linda defamated: "It doesn't look good that you still charge so much money."

…

Xu Chuanchuan returned to the rental house sweating profusely. She had no appetite and took a pack of instant noodles from the refrigerator.

Blowing on the air conditioner, waiting for the water to boil, Xu Chuanchuan turned on the computer, logged in to QQ, and saw an avatar flashing in the lower right corner.

It is an offering.

An Ji: "You may not believe it. Xiangcheng called me out today."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Where are you going? Are you two not in the same city?"

An Ji: "Yes, she flew to the magic city today and said she was going to participate in an animation exhibition and wanted to meet me."

Xu Chuanchuan didn't know much about the matter between An Ji and Xiangcheng. After all, she and An Ji knew each other in the second dimension, and they were always too embarrassed to inquire about each other's privacy.

Since Anji took the initiative to say, she also politely cared: "You agreed?"

An Ji: "She sent me a photo of her cos Athena. To be honest, I was a little moved, but I finally refused. I wanted to seduce me with beauty, huh, there is no door!"

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but be puzzled: "You two have been separated for so long, and you still have the contact information of the other party."

An Ji: "You have wronged me. I deleted her a long time ago. She insisted on pestering me."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Then why is she so persistent to you?"

An Ji: "Probably because she wanted to sleep but I couldn't sleep?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

An Ji: "How are your preparations for your new article?"

Xu Chuanchuan groaned and said, "Not very good, in dystocia."

An Ji: "Dystocia?"

Isn’t it just a dystocia? The original source of inspiration for the character set was Murong Poetry. Now that he knows the identity of Murong Poetry, Xu Chuanchuan would never dare to repeat it.

But he was reluctant to let go of the newly opened brain hole. In order to find inspiration again, Xu Chuanchuan searched a video of Victoria's Secret on the Internet to watch.

Everything was difficult at the beginning, and after a night, Xu Chuanchuan finally got the personality and outline of the new article.

Not sleeping enough and not waking up made her almost late for work.

When I checked in, I ran into Chen Lina, who was almost late. Chen Lina teased her: "It's so cool to take the subway on such a hot day. Look at anyone who rides a broken bicycle to work like you every day, and you are not too tired."

Xu Chuanchuan helplessly: "I am far from the subway entrance."

"Then take the bus!"

"I am car sick."

"You are quite squeamish."

Xu Chuanchuan was noncommittal.

Two people entered the hall one after the other, and suddenly heard a voice eagerly saying: "You guys are here at the right time, who is free to do me a favor?"

It was Xu Xiaomei at the front desk who stopped them.

Chen Lina: "I'm not free, I'm leaving now."

"..." Xu Chuanchuan saw Xu Xiaomei look flustered, and didn't know what was wrong, so he walked over, "What busy?"

Xu Xiaomei was holding a stack of toilet paper in her hand, covering her belly and frowning, and said, "I had a bad stomach from eating watermelon last night. Can you help me look at the front desk?"

Xu Chuanchuan never had a morning meeting, and the boss wouldn't say anything until a few minutes late. She looked very painful when she saw Xu Xiaomei, and she didn't even think about it: "Okay, you go."

Xu Xiaomei smiled and said: "I promise to be back soon. When the delivery meeting will come, you will help me give him the registration book for him to fill in. The registration book is here. I'm going."

Before Xu Chuanchuan could respond, Xu Xiaomei ran away.

Xu Chuanchuan untied his shoulder bag and put it aside. Before sitting down, the doorbell rang.

Xu Chuanchuan looked up and saw a well-dressed man standing outside, smiling and pointing at the glass door.

The courier obviously couldn't dress so decently, Xu Chuanchuan ran over to help the person open the door.

"Hello sir, who do you look for?"

The man put his pockets in his pockets, glanced lazily around, and said, "I'm looking for Murong Shi, is she here?"

Xu Chuanchuan didn't know whether Murong Shi came or not. She smiled and said, "Sir, what is your last name? Do you have an appointment before?"

The man pulled out a hand and grabbed the hair sprayed with hairspray, and sneered, "I am her boyfriend. Do I need to make an appointment to see her?"

boyfriend?

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but look up at the man in front of him. She looks fair, but she's not serious when she smiles, and she deliberately gets close when she talks to people.

This face... seems to have been seen somewhere...

The next second, Xu Chuanchuan suddenly appeared. Isn't this man the one who was slapped by Murong Shi last time at KFC and splashed with Coke on his face?

The man drew closer, Xu Chuanchuan stepped back and asked persistently, "Mr. What's your last name? I can call Ms. Murong to inform him."

The man said impatiently: "My name is Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang, please wait." Xu Chuanchuan ran back to the front desk, picked up the landline and dialed the internal number of the general manager, while observing the man quietly.

Fortunately, apart from being impatient, the man didn't push hard.

After ringing three times, the phone was connected, and Murong's poetic and cold voice came over: "What's the matter?"

Xu Chuan looked at the man and lowered his voice: "Miss Murong, there is a Mr. Jiang, he...said it is your boyfriend, he wants to see you."

"Let him go."

"..."