He Weifei and Ji Xuege brought out a bag of snacks and a box of fruit, only to see the two big bags that Ji Xuege bought just now were on the ground, and the bicycle had disappeared.

He Weifei raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, "Is the law and order in the University of Science and Technology so bad?"

Ji Xuege couldn't help laughing when he heard that, "Who told you not to lock the car."

"The thief's vision is not very good, even this kind of broken car is stolen."

"Your car must be more than 2000. In the eyes of thieves, it is not a broken car, okay?"

"How do you know it's more than 2000."

"Guess."

"You guessed it right." He Weifei raised the bag in his hand, "Let's go, walk back slowly."

"Now Ling Xiu is going to starve to death."

"Your roommate?"

"Well, his work and rest have been upside down recently, and he ate up all the snacks and other things at home. When I came out, he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, and it turned out that he has been dawdling for so long."

"He won't come out to find food by himself when he's hungry, why did he ask you to come out?"

"I want to go out for a walk, but I'm prone to chest tightness and shortness of breath if I stay indoors all the time, and I feel very uncomfortable to breathe."

He Weifei nodded, "Are you working or going to school now?"

"I... I'm working."

"What type of job? Formal?"

"It should be considered normal. I... I'm writing an online novel." Ji Xuege kept staring at He Weifei's face when he said it, afraid of seeing a look of disgust on her face.

He Weifei's expression remained the same as before, "Do you like writing novels?"

"At the beginning, I felt normal, and the money I earned was enough to live on, so I thought it was pretty good."

"That's enough. No matter what job you do, I support you if you can be happy while doing it."

Ji Xuege didn't expect He Weifei to say that, a big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

**

The two walked slowly back to Ji Xuege's rented apartment.

As soon as the door opened, Ling Xiu rushed out like a starved ghost reincarnated, and hugged a person's waist.

"Grandma, you're finally back, I'm starving to death."

Ji Xuege coughed a few times from the side, "You hugged the wrong person."

Ling Xiu raised his head suspiciously, and met He Weifei who lowered his head.

Ling Xiu hurriedly let go of his hand in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"This is my friend, He Weifei." Ji Xuege introduced himself to the two.

He Weifei nodded politely at Ling Xiu, and entered the room with two bags of things.

Ling Xiu scratched his head, and said to Ji Xuege with his lips: "Why didn't you say that you have a friend coming?"

"I'm carrying things in my hands and I don't have a spare hand to call."

Ling Xiu was convinced by this excuse.

He Weifei looked at the room of the two of them, and was quite satisfied.

Ji Xuege poured He Weifei a glass of warm water, and brought him a brand new pair of indoor slippers, "It's inconvenient to wear outside shoes indoors."

He Weifei took off his shoes in a timely manner, and as soon as he put on the indoor cotton slippers, Ji Xuege put his shoes in the shoe cabinet.

He Weifei was very satisfied with her thoughtful actions.

Ji Xuege's heart felt warm for a while, that unknown little corner of his heart had already softened into a puddle of water.

The kind of tenderness and secret joy that belonged only to the little woman was something she had never felt before.

Ling Xiu looked at Ji Xuege's expression that he had never seen before, and shivered violently.

Then, Ling Xiu turned his attention to He Weifei again, and began to look him up and down.

Then shook his head.

He recently wrote a romance novel with Ji Xuege, and followed him to research many famous domestic and international brands, especially luxury goods.

A person like He Weifei who doesn't have a logo on his clothes or shoes doesn't look like a child from an ordinary family.

Not to mention clothes, his looks and temperament alone are not something that a child from an ordinary family can cultivate.

When Ji Xuege fell in love with this type of person, he was wasting time and emotion.

While Ling Xiu was looking at him, He Weifei was also observing Ling Xiu, and his displeasure flashed in his heart.

Ling Xiu was scruffy from head to toe, and he probably hadn't even washed his face.

He was able to show this appearance in front of Ji Xuege unpreparedly, which shows that the two of them are very familiar and have reached a very close level.

Ling Xiu sensed the hostility emanating from He Weifei, and timidly ran to the kitchen to tidy up the things Ji Xuege bought just now.

Ji Xuege went into the room and took out her newly bought tablet, and sat side by side with He Weifei on the sofa.

He Weifei was very satisfied with her actions, "Can you show me the novel you wrote?"

"The audience of the novels I write are young students and adults who are idle and bored. It is not suitable for you to read."

"I'm also making money from them." He Weifei laughed.

Ji Xuege found that He Weifei was right, so he sent the link of his novel to He Weifei.

He Weifei clicked in and took a look, and found that 830,000 words had been serialized, "How long have you been writing so many words?"

"A little over two months."

"you're good."

"Internet novels are different from traditional novels. They are highly interactive and time-sensitive. If you don't write more, readers will not have the patience to read them, so I update more than 10,000 novels every day. Sometimes it is recommended, Directly update 50,000 to 60,000 words."

"How about the income?"

"When it's good, it can be 20,000, and when it's not good, it can be more than 10,000. My editor said that if it sells well, I will take the opportunity to write a little bit. This is an industry that makes quick money. After half a year after the book is finished, there is still income. After half a year There's nothing after that."

"There will be new authors and new works." He Weifei said.

"I don't have any other professional skills, so I can only write more first and practice my skills slowly."

"Well, you will succeed!" He Weifei said sincerely.

The current Ji Xuege is very different from the Ji Xuege he knew before. Now she is more confident and no longer restless or apprehensive.

I don't know if there was something that made her work hard for it, or because she had someone to accompany her?

Thinking of the latter, He Weifei's face suddenly turned cold.

Ji Xuege's mind has always been very sensitive, and she can detect even the slightest disturbance around her.

Especially He Weifei's.

No matter how mature Ji Xuege is compared to her peers, she is still just a young girl who has never had any love affairs.

The feelings in my heart also became uneasy because of seeing the young man I was thinking of.

She has made a little money during this period, and she thinks she is quite capable.

But in front of He Weifei, all her previous efforts seemed to be nothing.

As long as He Weifei moves his fingers, the money he earns is several times or even ten times that of hers.

When Ling Xiu came out of the kitchen, he saw two people so close that their knees could touch their knees, but neither of them glanced at each other.

Ling Xiu smiled speechlessly, "Let's have hot pot at noon, these dishes are just enough."

Ji Xuege's first reaction was to look at He Weifei, "Weifei, can you eat hot pot?"

"no problem."

"Then I'll wash the vegetables." Ji Xuege put down the tablet and wanted to stand up.

Ling Xiu: "Sit down, I will prepare."