After Being Bent by Reader

Every office has a small printer, but unfortunately today, the one in the engineering department is out of ink, and Xu Chuanchuan has to take the information here to copy it.

This public printing room has a large area, but it only contains a large printer and a computer. There are display windows in the back row, and various office papers are locked inside. Xu Chuanchuan held his breath when he was so empty that he could hear the echo when the voice was louder.

No one else came in for such a long time, only Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi looked at each other.

Xu Chuanchuan was originally nervous because of her recklessness. When Murong Shi said that, she felt that her entire face was about to burn. She was silenced by Murong Shi, so she had to evade the problem and lower her head to pretend to be dumb.

Obviously there are only dozens of pieces of paper, but Xu Chuanchuan feels like he can't find them all.

This room is generally not used frequently, so the air conditioner is not turned on, and sweat oozes from the nose soon. Murong Shi didn't seem to know the heat, so she had been squatting to help her pick up things.

While she was not paying attention, Xu Chuanchuan secretly rubbed on the sleeves of his clothes, and suddenly heard Murong Shi say: "The dormitory is ready, don't you plan to move in?"

Xu Chuanchuan reacted in a daze, and smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Actually, I think it's good to rent an apartment outside."

"Do you like to live alone?"

"Ah, yes."

"Don't you feel bored?"

"Sometimes... but it's okay. If you're bored, you can watch videos or something."

The more I talked, the more I sweated, and Xu Chuanchuan wanted to rub.

Murong Shi looked at her blushing face and said, "You live in that kind of place alone, don't you worry about safety?"

Xu Chuanchuan looked at her blankly: "Safe? Don't worry, I have lived there for almost two years, and I have always been safe."

Murong Shi didn't speak this time, her hands kept moving.

Once the two of them didn't speak, the weird embarrassment rose again. In order not to make the atmosphere too dry, Xu Chuanchuan thought for a while and added: "The house is built by the landlord. The landlord is a woman. The person is very nice and treats me very well."

Murong Shiman glanced at her carelessly and said, "I haven't rented a house outside, but I think you were very dark that night, there are so many trees outside, and you don’t even have a street lamp. You are a woman again, and you still live on the first floor. ."

After living in the place for two years, Xu Chuanchuan had already regarded it as half of her home. The landlord decorated the house very well, with all kinds of appliances and furniture. She lived very comfortably.

Xu Chuanchuan has always felt that it is very convenient to live on the first floor. Bicycles can directly resist entering the house without climbing stairs. Murong Shi said that she was a little creepy, she shrank her neck and said, "It doesn't matter, I usually don't go out at night."

When Murong Shi looked at her again, her eyes became much colder, her slender and sharp eyes seemed to say: "I don't know good people, waste saliva, just do whatever you want."

But it may also be that she has over-interpreted it, and Xu Chuan babbled at the beginning, not knowing what to say for a while.

Finally picked up the last page, Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the expression on Murong Shi's face, she shook the dust on the paper and whispered thank you.

The heat on his face disappeared a little bit, and his eyes became hot because of Murong Shi's lingering eyes. Xu Chuanchuan didn't understand why Murong Shi hadn't left yet. She put the stack of materials in her arms and said vainly, "I have other materials that need to be copied."

Re-inserting the originals that needed to be copied, Xu Chuanchuan clicked around on the operation panel, not paying attention to Murong Shi's expression behind him.

Hearing the sound of "dongdong" high heels, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Murong Shi's long legs moving, but Murong Shi still did not leave. Xu Chuanchuan was puzzled.

It's strange that I heard Murong Shi say: "That Jiang Shaohua has a relatively cheap mouth. He didn't do anything to you, right?"

Xu Chuanchuan's heart jumped sharply, his back stiffened, and he said eagerly: "No! I don't know what he is talking about. You saw it just now. I didn't intend to talk to him."

Murong Shi chuckled slightly behind her, his tone was light: "He might be after you."

An understatement made Xu Chuanchuan feel at a loss. She turned around in a panic, "Miss Murong, I..."

"You don't need to explain, I'm not suspicious of you." Murong Shi interrupted her.

Having said that, Xu Chuanchuan was even more nervous than before.

It can be seen that Murong Shi's relationship with Jiang Shaohua is not very good, and I don't know if it is an illusion. Xu Chuanchuan always feels that the two are not like lovers at all. Shouldn't lovers be intimate? But Murong Shi and Jiang Shaohua's performance was very strange. They held their guns and sticks when they spoke, and looked at each other's eyes without a trace of love. They were more like breakup men and women who looked at each other uncomfortably.

But no matter what the relationship between these two people is, seeing your boyfriend molesting other women face to face, with Murong Shi's character that must be repaid, will definitely be unbearable, right?

Jiang Shaohua has already left. What Xu Chuanchuan is worried about is, what if Murong's poetry doesn't hit her to vent everything on her body?

Murong Shi didn't let her explain, Xu Chuanchuan felt up and down, squeezed his palms, and said, "Don't worry, I will hide away from him next time I see him."

Murong Shi said with a smile: "Don't hide, if he dares to mess around next time, you can tell me directly."

Then do you clean him up again?

In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of the last time he slapped Jiang Shaohua with Coke at KFC Murong Poetry. Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but slapped and nodded.

"I am leaving."

The printer's voice was ringing rhythmically, and Xu Chuanchuan was pulled back to reality. Looking at Murong Shi's graceful back, she suddenly got a hot head and opened her mouth and shouted: "Miss Murong——"

Murong Shi turned around: "Huh?"

Xu Chuanchuan looked at the door, making sure that no one came in or passed by. She looked at Murong Shi and lowered her voice: "I don't think that Jiang Shao is worthy of you at all."

Murong Shi remained silent: "How to say?"

"He... as long as he sees a slightly attractive woman, he can't help but flirt. He doesn't know how to constrain in front of you. Don't you think this is too much?"

Murong Shi had some interest in her eyes, and she asked instead, "A bit pretty? You can't tell that you are quite confident. How would you rate your appearance?"

Xu Chuanchuan asked directly, he was stunned for a few seconds, his face turned red and tomato, and his words were incoherent: "I didn't mean that, how can I have any looks... I mean, except for me, he took a look. Whenever a good-looking woman wants to play ambiguous..."

The corners of Murong Shi’s lips raised, "So what?"

Her plain response made Xu Chuanchuan speechless: "Don't you care at all?"

Murong Shi pondered for a while, avoiding the weight and said lightly: "When you said that, I suddenly wanted to drag him back to beat him."

Xu Chuanchuan looked at her hand subconsciously. The ten fingers are very long and the nails are very short, but they are very sharp. I haven't touched it, I don't know how it feels, but the palm of my hand should be very thin. Xu Chuanchuan thought to himself: "It must be painful to be slapped by such a hand."

Originally, I wanted to remind Murong Shi that Jiang Shaohua was not a good person, but after Xu Chuanchuan had finished speaking, he felt that his words were really superfluous. Murong Shi's eyes were not blind. She saw Jiang Shaohua hugging other women with her own eyes, and saw Jiang Shaohua talking to herself with her own eyes. How could she not be able to tell?

After that, Murong Shi must think she is nosy, right?

I couldn't talk about this topic anymore, and Xu Chuanchuan didn't know how to end it. After the last document was printed, the whole room fell silent.

Xu Chuanchuan regretted that she was impulsive just now. Murong Shi's expression did not show any emotions. She became frightened inexplicably, looked down, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said so much."

Murong Shi looked at her trembling eyelashes and said quietly: "I knew he was not a good thing, but thank you for reminding me."

Xu Chuanchuan looked at her in astonishment. Murong Shi is not angry?

Not only are you not angry, but how do you feel a smile in your eyes?

Xu Chuanchuan was confused and said hesitantly: "Since you know he is such a person, why are you and him..."

"Don't break up yet", she just couldn't say these four words.

But Murong Shi seemed to understand, his slender eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be thinking for a short while, and finally said: "You are right, this is really not going to work, wait for the right time to dump him."

"..." Xu Chuanchuan didn't know how to pick it up.

Murong Shi glanced lightly across her face, and asked her in a chattering tone: "Since Jiang Shaohua is not suitable, what kind of talent do you think is worthy of me?"

Xu Chuanchuan was confused again. She and Murong Shi have not been familiar to that point, so Murong Shi is definitely not asking for her opinion, it seems to be deliberately making things difficult.

Xu Chuanchuan felt like lifting a rock and smashing herself in the foot. She wailed in her heart, and forced a smile: "I don't know this."

Murong Shi raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't stop until she reached her goal.

A drop of hot sweat ran down her cheeks to her chin, itchy, but Xu Chuanchuan did not dare to wipe it with her hands. She swallowed with difficulty, looked at Murong Shi’s almost perfect facial features, and said bitterly, "Miss Murong is a Bai Fumei, someone who can be worthy of you must be a tall, rich and handsome man with noble personality and successful career..."

With the foundation laid by the previous compliment, Xu Chuanchuan feels that he is now more and more comfortable in flattering, and he doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Murong Shi seemed dissatisfied with the answer, she sneered: "What you said is not the type I like at all."

"what?"

Murong Shi didn't intend to continue this topic, leaving her sluggish face, she turned and left.

The weather has been a little overcast recently, and it is always raining at every turn. In fact, no matter if it rains, the weather will not be so hot. But Xu Chuanchuan was afraid of bumping into the commuting point, so it would be inconvenient for her to ride a bicycle.

It was only six o'clock after get off work, and the sky was already dark. Before going out, I watched the weather forecast. It showed that there would be heavy rain after seven o'clock. Xu Chuan looked at the sky and quickly pushed the bicycle out of the carport. Before I rode it on, I heard someone calling her.

"Xiao Xu, it's raining, you still dare to ride a bike, do you want to take my car back?"

Xu Chuan followed her reputation and found that the man was the male colleague who invited her to her birthday last time. She refused without thinking, "No need."

There was another male colleague sitting next to him in the driver's seat. He craned his neck and glanced at her worn-out bicycle. He smacked his lips and said, "Xu, the car is broken like this. Let's change another one."

Xu Chuanchuan laughed a little awkwardly: "It's not broken yet, I can ride it, and it's easy to ride."

The two men in the car were amused by her, and the male colleague who was talking behind said again: "A girl who rides to work in the sun and rain all day is so hard. Hurry up and find a boyfriend."

Xu Chuanchuan still laughed, but didn't respond. The car blocked her way, and she couldn't move forward or backward.

"It just so happened that Xiao Li split up with his girlfriend. This guy is good. He has a high salary and a car and a house. Would you like to think about it? So that he can send you to and from get off work in the future."

Xiao Li is the one who had his birthday before.

Xu Chuanchuan really didn't know that he actually split up with his girlfriend. In fact, Xiao Li looks pretty good, like Jiang Shaohua's face is as white as Jiang Shaohua, and his facial features are also handsome, but Xu Chuanchuan is not interested.

Xiao Li kept staring at her, those eyes kept firing at her, she only felt cramped and uncomfortable, she didn't have the feeling of heartbeat between men and women at all, but felt a little nauseous.

She turned her eyes away, and saw a black car slowly approaching behind her. There were two women in the car. Linda was driving, and Murong Shi sat aside, looking ahead.

Thinking of what happened in the printing room at noon, Xu Chuanchuan shook his heart, and hurriedly shifted his gaze, and said to Xiao Li: "Miss Murong's car is behind, don't get in the way."

As soon as he heard the words "Murong", Xiao Li stopped smiling and stopped turning off the battery. He looked up at the rearview mirror, increased the throttle and drove away.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't move, and watched the black car coming over and was about to pass her by, Linda said hello to her: "Xu, it's raining soon."

Xu Chuan returned her with a sweet smile and said, "I know, I will go again if you leave."

She didn't dare to look at Murong Poetry on the car from beginning to end.

She was a bit silly today, and when she saw those slender eyes, her heartbeat started to speed up. This kind of feeling has never happened before, but she thinks it should be related to Murong Shi’s "accidentally" touching her chest today...

The weather forecast was quite accurate, and after ten minutes, Xu Chuanchuan returned to the rental house unharmed.

She opened the refrigerator and wanted to drink a cup of yogurt before ordering takeaway, but found that the yogurt was finished. The nearest supermarket was only five minutes away from her. Before it rained, she decided to go out and buy some yogurt.

There were not many people in the supermarket. Xu Chuanchuan focused on checking the production date of the yogurt, when suddenly someone approached him. She thought she had occupied the aisle and turned sideways, still staring at the yogurt box in her hand.

Unexpectedly, the person got closer and closer. Xu Chuanchuan felt a gust of heat spraying on the back of her neck. She turned around hurriedly and saw a magnified face of a strange man. She yelled in fright: "What do you do? Well?"

The man looked at about forty years old, his hair was messy, his eyes were roe-headed, and his body had an unpleasant smell of sweat. He stared at her with a wretched smile.

Seeing the salted pig's knuckles he stretched over, Xu Chuanchuan was so frightened that Huarong was pale, and he took two boxes of yogurt and ran to checkout.

She didn't bring any money, only a mobile phone. When scanning the QR code to pay on WeChat, she felt a scorching gaze looking at her presumptuously behind her. Her hair stood up, and the password was entered incorrectly several times.

After paying the bill, she didn't even dare to look back, grabbing the yogurt and rushed out of the supermarket, ran back to the rental house in an escape posture, closed the door with a bang, and locked it by the way.

She gasped for breath, remembering the man's wretched expression just now, and she felt a bit of chills and fear in her heart.

She didn't even dare to order takeout, so she decided to boil water bubble noodles.

Sitting on the bed sucking yogurt, Xu Chuanchuan's mind flashed, thinking of Murong Shi's words that it is not safe to live here with her today.

Obviously she has lived very steadily in the past two years. Why did Murong Shi meet a pervert as soon as she said that today?

Either Murong Shi opened his eyes, or her mouth was a crow's mouth. Xu Chuanchuan believes it is the latter.

After drinking yogurt, I still couldn't calm down, Xu Chuanchuan felt that I had to find someone to complain. She clicked on the reader group and sent a message: "I just met a pervert when buying yogurt in the supermarket, and it scared me to death. Girls must be careful when going out in the future, as long as people are close, they must be alert. Now there are too many bad people outside! !!!"

Someone in the group immediately asked her if there was anything wrong.

Xu Chuanchuan posted another: "Thank you for your concern. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and ran fast."

-Hug big.

——Don't be afraid, send me the address, and I will fly over to protect you!

——Don't go to the supermarket in the future, go shopping online.

——Online shopping is not necessarily safe, have you never heard of the perversion of express delivery?

——Don’t scare me, I love online shopping so much_(:з」∠)_

...

Being comforted by a group of heart-warming girls, Xu Chuanchuan felt much better. She clicked on the portrait of Anji, and the status displayed "busy", and she was probably still in the codeword.

Sliding his finger, he accidentally touched the avatar of a passerby poem and found that the other party was actually online.

Of course she did not harass each other. She felt that Anji was right, the author and the reader should keep a proper distance, not only overstepping, something will definitely happen.

In a blink of an eye, the number of chats in the group exceeded 99+, and Xu Chuanchuan couldn't see it, but the message she had just sent was clicked to reply.

To her surprise, the person who replied was actually a passerby poem.

-Find a boyfriend to break.

Clicking on the group chat, Xu Chuanchuan finally understood why the number of chats suddenly increased. Because of someone's appearance.

——Catch poem babies live on the spot!

——Press and hold, finally bubbling, don't let her run away.

——Baby Shi, have you eaten?

——Baby Poetry makes sense, so hurry up and find a boyfriend @爱吃麻辣烫.

...

This passerby poem, being so disturbed by her, the originally tense atmosphere became funny. The topic in the group suddenly changed from "how a girl protects herself" to "the author quickly find a boyfriend".

But the passerby poem flashed after only one sentence. Everyone knew that she didn't like to talk in groups, and then they talked about their own.

After the Anji code came out, he should have seen the content of the group chat, and asked Xu Chuanchuan in private chat.

Xu Chuanchuan told her about the specific situation, and An Ji comforted her, saying, "I'm still five thousand short."

Xu Chuanchuan: "You go in first, and I will turn on the computer to accompany you right away."

An Ji: "Yeah."

An Ji built a special room in the "Little Black House" codeword software, and the two of them often wrote in it. Because of the full-time relationship, Anjie needs to write at least 10,000 characters a day, and the number of codewords is large, but her hand is very fast, so usually it is less than two hours for Anjie to write five or six thousand words, but Xu Chuan is found after customs clearance. The string was written only one or two thousand.

The problem of slow hand speed has been plagued by Xu Chuanchuan, but she really can't find a way to improve it. She wrote a sweet article. In order to describe the feelings of the two heroines very delicately, she had to consider it word by word, so the more she wrote, the slower she wrote.

Fortunately, she has only three thousand updates per day.

I was a little frightened today, which caused me to stay still. It was midnight after writing 3000 words. Xu Chuanchuan was so tired that his waist and back were sore. He rubbed his sore eyes and touched his dry belly. I remembered that I even forgot to eat instant noodles.

The instant noodles were already cold and bulged into a lump. Probably she was really hungry, and she actually thought that such instant noodles were also very good, and she ate all the noodles with soup.

After taking a shower, lying on the bed, first edited the chapter that was just coded in the deposit box, exited the background, clicked on the article page to view the comments, and was shocked.

I don’t know if it’s because she talked about her experience in the group today and received a lot of landmines tonight. It took her a long time to pull the comment to the end. It seemed that something had been skipped in the middle. Her fingers slipped and slipped and saw the familiar three-character ID.

Passerby poem threw a deep water at her again, commenting: "The five-year-old boy has a blue face, but the poor author is still single."

"Puff—" Xu Chuanchuan sprayed saliva onto the screen.

It was very moving, but the atmosphere was completely destroyed by the comment of passerby's poem.

In the new chapter, there is a clip that the daughters of the two heroines harvested a heart-warming little brother in the kindergarten. The two children played and made trouble, and the little boy took the opportunity to kiss the little brother’s cheek with love. Picture.

If someone doesn't comment well, it's purely an excuse!

Xu Chuanchuan lay on the bed and sighed: Murong poems hit her, and passers-by poems hit her too... Is she born with people with "poems" in their names?

The author has something to say: The toilet is broken. The master of the school maintenance department came to repair it for a long time. I kept asking this and that, but I couldn’t code the word T_T.