Chapter 306

Name:Rebirth 2003 Author:Muzixin
After dinner, Lu Yang entered the small room as usual to prepare the code word. Before the code word, he logged in to the background of the starting point author and put today's monthly ticket list. The magic sword forever has been depressed for more than half a month. Now he rushed to noon today. Because he went out to print those materials, he didn't write them at noon. It can't go on like this.

All the software on the laptop was turned off, leaving only a blank document. Lu Yang sat in front of the computer, half squinting his eyes and holding an electronic cigarette in his mouth, trying to get into the state. Although Tong Yaqian didn't speak again, the sound of pressing the keyboard still made Lu Yang a little unable to concentrate. After thinking, he turned on the cool dog again, Call out several songs of Zhou Zihan and play them in a circle. Plug the headphones in your ears and block out the voice of Tong Yaqian. It's better now. However, Lu Yang soon found that the sequelae of reading those materials appeared this afternoon. He was clearly trying to think about the plot of magic sword forever, but always jumped out the names and pictures of those national skills, The idea of the new book began to interfere with his current thinking. Many double open writers should have encountered this situation.

Shuangkai is no stranger to writers, especially those who are not well-known. If they can't write a book for much money, they want to open another one at the same time and write two books at the same time. Each book has a little income. If the new one is popular, the original one can be finished as soon as possible and concentrate on writing only one.

It's easy to say, but it's actually difficult to do, because people are not machines. At the same time, they can only think about one thing and two at the same time, and their thinking is easy to form confusion. What may happen when they write two books at the same time?

1、 Just like Lu Yang now, when he was writing this book, he couldn't help thinking of the plot of another book. If his mind was just dizzy at that time, he might write the plot and characters of another book into this book.

2、 It's easy to write two books at the same time. In the end, they can't write any more. The behavior of clearly wanting to increase income becomes that there is no income at all.

In this case, Lu Yang had no choice but to call out the previous saved draft, read the last few hundred words of the last chapter, and then call out the outline of the book to review the whole story.

Almost half an hour later, Lu Yang got rid of the interference of the contents of the new book and began to enter the state. His hands danced on the keyboard.

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At the time of Lu Yang's code writing, Qian Xiaoyu, who was holding his sleeves high and revealing two white lotus root like arms, was working in the electric rice cooker. The pot was full of water. There was a fat old hen in the water. In addition to the old hen, there were some snow-white yams and light yellow ginger.

Qian Xiaoyu was tossing the old hen's two claws. The rice cooker was not big, and the old hen was not small. Then the old hen's two yellow claws stubbornly tilted on the rice cooker, so that the lid could not be covered. It can be seen that Qian Xiaoyu is not an old hand in the kitchen. She can't break her chicken feet here or there. Every time she breaks down, she releases her hand and bounces back.

Wang Cuicui, who lives in a dormitory with her, has several crispy corners on her fingers. She silently watched Qian Xiaoyu compete with two chicken feet there and eat the crispy corners on her fingers one by one. The sound was so loud that Qian Xiaoyu, who was already depressed, was even more upset.

But Qian Xiaoyu was gentle and didn't argue with her. However, Wang Cuicui didn't count on eating her wonderful crispy corner. She also said sarcastic words nearby and said, "I said Miss Qian! Does this chicken have a grudge against you? If you play again, you don't have to cook it!"

In a word, Qian Xiaoyu, who had endured her for a long time, finally got angry, straightened up, squinted at her and said, "you don't have back pain when you stand and talk! You can come!"

Wang Cuicui turned her eyes, bit a wonderful crispy corner and ate it. She said softly, "I'm not fooled by you! Your chicken is not stewed for me! I won't get my hands dirty!"

The agitator failed. Qian Xiaoyu's eyes turned. She knew that Wang Cuicui could cook. Her eyes suddenly focused on Wang Cuicui's hands. She suddenly ran over and wiped the water stains on Wang Cuicui's hands. She didn't even let go of the remaining sharp corners on Wang Cuicui's fingers. Wang Cuicui was stunned. She didn't expect Qian Xiaoyu to come here. She wouldn't play rogue before!

It's not over yet. It doesn't count if Wang Cuicui's hands are dirty. Qian Xiaoyu, who quickly retreated to the corner of the room, grabbed the wonderful crisp corner in Wang Cuicui's hand and even the bag.

"Hey, hey! If you don't help me fix it! Don't want to eat any more! Classmate Wang Cuicui! Anyway, your hands are dirty. Go get it!" Qian Xiaoyu hid in the corner and smiled. Wang Cuicui looked down at her hands full of water stains, looked up at the wonderful crisp corner bag in Qian Xiaoyu's hand, and Qian Xiaoyu's proud smile.

Isn't this what I used to do? How did Qian Xiaoyu learn it?

Suddenly she laughed, shook her head, turned her mouth, sighed and walked to the electric rice cooker. She snapped the two chicken claws against the joints. Then she stuffed them all into the chicken belly and never bounced back mischievously.

The lid of the pot goes up and fits perfectly.

After finishing these, in less than five seconds, Wang Cuicui picked up the dry rag on the table and wiped her hands. She turned back and said, "OK! Return my wonderful crispy corner!"

"That's all right? Are you too cruel? The chicken is dead, and you break its feet?"

Qian Xiaoyu came back with wide eyes. She was a little surprised and returned the magic crispy corner bag to Wang Cuicui.

Wang Cuicui took the bag, turned her eyes again, and said angrily, "you don't say cruel to the chicken killer! You don't say cruel to the chicken eater. You cooked the chicken yourself! Why don't you say you're cruel? Don't bother to pay attention to you!"

Then he went to one side to eat her wonderful crispy corner. Qian Xiaoyu quickly turned on the electric rice cooker and showed a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth.

Next came Wang Cuicui's suspicious voice: "I said Miss Qian! You won't like that lonely man? What about Zhou Shaofeng? Zhou Shaofeng chased you here from the University. You're really not interested at all?"

Qian Xiaoyu wiped her hands with a dry rag, walked to one side of the stool, sat down, shook her head and said, "what nonsense? As for Zhou Shaofeng... He's not my type, he's too brave and ruthless! He always wants to hit people! He's not mature, I can't talk to him!"

Wang Cuicui: "ha ha! I wonder if Zhou Shaofeng would jump off a building if he heard this! So infatuated man... If it were me, I would have agreed!"

Qian Xiaoyu: "then take him!"

Wang Cuicui: "cut! He likes you, not me! I won't be someone's substitute!"

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The night is getting deeper and deeper.

In Lu Yang's code room, Tong Yaqian couldn't write any more. This evening, she racked her brains to write 1500 words. She didn't want to do anything later. She always felt unsustainable. She had the patience to modify the 1500 words twice. She saw Lu Yang still typing, staring straight at the computer screen without looking at his keyboard, Lines of text jumped on the snow-white document, and Tong Yaqian was a little envious.

It's a long process for novices to learn to type blindly on the keyboard without knowing the difficulties of this line. Moreover, it's not easy to try to write a wonderful story in this process.

Tong Yaqian saved her written words, then held her cheek in one hand and quietly looked at Lu Yang who was absorbed in the code. She knew that there were few such opportunities. As the days passed, Cao Xue would come. Probably only Cao Xue could accompany Lu Yang in the evening!

After working hard for so long, Cao Xue will lose to her as soon as she comes back. She is always a little melancholy and unwilling, but what can she do if she is unwilling? Showdown with Cao Xue? After she was not sure of the showdown, Lu Yang gave up Cao Xue and chose her.

And she has paid so much that she doesn't want to draw water with a bamboo basket.

Suddenly, Lu Yang's mobile phone on his desk rang, which not only frightened Tong Yaqian, but also interrupted Lu Yang's thinking.

"Help me see whose it is!"

Lu Yang frowned and told Tong Yaqian.

Tong Yaqian didn't say anything. She took a look at her mobile phone, then handed it to Lu Yang with a smile and said, "Lu Da Qingsheng! Yes! A beautiful woman called you in the middle of the night!"

"Who?"

Lu Yang thought Tong Yaqian was talking about Cao Xue, but Tong Yaqian's smiling expression was not very similar. He took the mobile phone in doubt and saw Qian Xiaoyu's number displayed on the screen.

Heaven and earth conscience! Lu Yang never hooked up with her! At this moment, Lu Yang wanted to shout: "wronged!"

Of course, it was just an idea. Lu Yang connected the phone suspiciously. In front of Tong Yaqian, he had to answer the phone, otherwise he couldn't tell when he jumped into the Yellow River. In order to show his innocence, Lu Yang even deliberately pressed the hands-free key, and then Qian Xiaoyu's gentle voice came from his mobile phone: "Miss Lu, did you sleep?"

Lu Yang glanced at Tong Yaqian. Tong Yaqian was still smiling, but he was obviously listening to their call.

Lu Yang: "Er, not yet. What can I do for Mr. Qian?"

Tong Yaqian tilted her mouth beside her. She felt that Lu Yang deliberately called Qian Xiaoyu "teacher Qian". It's too fake! But she kept quiet and wanted to see if there was any adultery between them.

Qian Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone naturally didn't know that Tong Yaqian was beside Lu Yang at this time and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Lu! You hurt your arm last time in order to save us, and you don't want my medical expenses. I thought about it. I stewed a chicken for you today. I hope it can make your wound heal faster. Since you haven't slept yet, will you come out and take it? I'm already at the school gate!"