Chapter 13： One red in the end

Food is the best medium.

The train of students who shared the berry cookies carefully baked by the robot Suning had a lot of affinity for Sun Tan.

When we got off the school bus, many people thanked Sutan with shyness and gratitude, and were kind and friendly.

Only Eddie, who was bigger than Su Tan, stopped him from the car with his buttocks running away.

On this day, Su Tanyu did not see him. He couldn't help but smile, thinking that the other party was probably miserable.

When he returned home from the end of the course, he took a bath, and then went back to the computer, combed the outline and main line, and began to devote himself to the code.

It wasn't until the daily 20,000-word task was finished that he relaxed his fingers, took a sigh of relief, and brushed up the novel data on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, the data this time showed an explosive growth, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Collection 1597, comments 956, countless mines. Overnight, the data suddenly skyrocketed. He added ten chapters of courage and excitement at a time, which caused a great deal of topicality among the author and readers.

"Soft cute dolphin: short ~ why brushing is gone, not enough to see !!!"

"The Arctic Meow: The author is big, dare you come to ten more chapters ?! I will smash you all the food for the next star year!"

"Dark Night Rose: Wait for more. [Throw] [Throw] [Throw]]

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Su Tan was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the readers, but felt that his heart was full of sweet warmth, just like eating berry cookies made by Abba, sour, sweet, delicious and delicious.

His position on the new list jumped from 43 to 27, which attracted the attention of many authors on the list.

Especially in the author's forum, countless new discussion posts were opened in time, focusing on the hot spots on Su Tan.

"Awful! The newcomer who can casually write ten chapters is definitely a tentacle from the Octopus galaxy!"

"I'm about to catch up with me-help ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Waiting to witness the rise of the Great God [eat melon] ~"

"I'm the only one who wonders how much he keeps the manuscript? Will it continue to change?"

As soon as this problem came out, many authors immediately felt shocked and responded subconsciously in their posts—

"will not."

"No 1"

"Not 10 million light years"

"Unless he's crazy !!!"

Adding ten chapters at a time is called stimulation, and adding ten chapters in a row is simply playing the heartbeat bungee. Therefore, many people believe that he will never choose to do so.

It ’s so fierce before it's on the shelves. Do you want to stay strong?

However, for Su Tan, since he is going to write, he must go all out to pursue the situation with great momentum, and he will not be left behind.

He logged in to the author's backstage, divided the chapters of the 20,000-word editor that he had just coded into chapters, and put them in the deposit box. After that, he got up and walked to the bathroom, taking a quick shower.

When he returned to the computer with a vapor, he just happened to have a video call invitation. Sutan took a look and found that it was the editor Hoshino.

He pressed the connect button.

I saw a huge wave of curly hair, and although the expression was exhausted, Hoshino's makeup was still exquisite, and he was motivated to say directly to himself: "Great, I help you-"

As soon as she looked up, her delicate eyebrows settled on Su Tan's body, and her words stopped abruptly.

Su Tan couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter for you?"

The editor Hoshino took a deep breath and looked at the teenager in the video call lens. His temperament was fresh and clean, and his black eyes were bright and clear.

The dripping hair is obviously a sign that the owner has just taken a bath, but under the water vapor, his lips are red and white, and his eyebrows are picturesque, just like a beautiful landscape painting. Degree, more and more set off its own beauty.

Although Hoshino has seen a lot of men and women with outstanding looks, he was still surprised by Su Tan's instant appearance.

Even her eyes couldn't help but rest on the soft black hair dripping from Sutan, and watched a drop of water drop along the hair ends, dripping on the white skin that was slightly open in front of Sutan.

However, the water drops across the white skin like jade and porcelain, slowly slipped into the depths of the yukata, and disappeared into the sight of people, but it is left to countless reveries and brilliant.

Hoshino exhaled, trying to calm down the turbulent mood, and murmured subconsciously: "... you are so offending."

Sutan :? ? ?

He glanced down at his chest placket. Although he was wearing a bathrobe, he was orderly, neat and tidy, and there was no place to stand out. He was more serious than he used to fold his sleeves to eat barbecue. How could he associate with provocative crimes?

Su Tan silently asked, "... editor, are you asking me for something?"

After hearing his questioning, Hoshino converged, grabbed a pencil on the table, and turned around a few times behind his head, and immediately lifted a slightly messy long hair.

Looking for coffee, she casually asked, "Ready to update?"

Sure enough, the boy across the camera nodded with confidence and replied, "Ready."

With 300,000 copies in hand, Su Tan is ready to sturdy again and fight this tough battle to the end.

After hearing his answer, Hoshino sighed, only to find that the author under him was too worrying.

Usually, she has a lot of lazy cancer procrastination writers who quickly catch up with the list under her life and death. There are also often blacklists, but the most lacking is a hard-working type writer like Su Tan.

Without a little whip, you can take the initiative to save a 300,000-character archive. Who is such a hard-working author?

Hoshino found boiling water, brewed a thick cup of bitter coffee, took a sip, and the coffee with a slightly bitter aroma suddenly rolled down the throat, ironing the exhausted and exhausted lungs, so that her spirit could not help. .

She twitched her lips slightly at Su Tan and laughed: "The next list is out, and you are on the front page of the Scarlet Letter."

Just now, she just finished the new ranking list. After all the editors of the editorial department fight and fight in the morning, she fights her countless words, and finally won from the next list. Less good list.

Among them, she strove for public opinion, and recommended Su Tan's novels on the front page of the Scarlet Letter.

This list has excellent exposure. Generally speaking, new articles with better data will have the opportunity to be selected, but the second list is usually the **** of the scarlet page.

She proposed that Su Tan, the newcomer, be featured on the front page, and was immediately met with strong resistance from other editors.

However, she tried hard to get a consensus, and her subordinates did not have the great writer of the same period, so she recommended Sutan to the top. After fierce game and competition, she finally won this list for Sutan.

Hoshino bowed his head. The aroma of coffee permeated the nose, even though it was bitter, but it smelled soothing at this time.

She told Su Tan the time and update requirements for the list, and smiled and told: "This list is good, come on and update, don't let me down."

What she did not say was that if Su Tan's performance on the list did not meet the expectations of the editors, I am afraid that she will be completely defeated in the next round.

Su Tan responded neatly: "Okay."

He landed on the novel management page, set the update time, refreshed ten chapters again, and sent the ten chapters in one draft.

I saw that the author ’s forum post, which had been discussing the frequency of his update just now, was topped on the forum homepage.

In the post, someone first announced his updated message: "The Age of Domination of the Earth [Quick Wear]" has been updated again! Ten chapters !!! "

Suddenly, the author's forum, which has always been diving, was blown up. Many people rushed to his article inconceivably, and found that not only he updated the ten chapters in a hurry, but also the reader's comment area became a joy and ecstasy Ocean.

"Brush ten chapters every day and enjoy smoking marijuana!"

"I just like this kind of simple and bold author, big, I will fan you in the future!"

"I think the author is going crazy, but I really like what he does, and I want to go crazy too!"

"Great, I really want to hook you up ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

As readers responded enthusiastically, more Sahua comments and thunders poured in. In an instant, the book review area was flooded.

And the brightest of them is obviously--

"Smoke scar: hold it, we don't make an appointment."

The website's homepage thunder list is full of redness: "Smoke scars give the author‘ brushed braised meat every day ’and give them a deep-water torpedo * 521.”

The bright large characters brushed everyone's eyes, and a series of huge investments Lei Che completely drowned his comment area.

"Hugging ... hugging? I wonder what's going on."

"Dad smoke! What are you doing, stop now, the author is largely ours!"

Su Tan was surprised, a little flattered in her heart.

It seems that he was ... bred up by local readers [happy]?

To such a little angel who loves himself very much, Su Tan was sweet and replied earnestly in the comments: "Thank you for your support, and hold your arms high ~"

As the author, for the readers who are not bad at money, I can only thank the readers with all my efforts.

However, the style of smoke scars has always been concise and indifferent. Except for bubbling when thunder strikes, it rarely appears in reviews.

Su Tan brushed the novel's web page several times, but didn't wait for the other party's response, couldn't help but ran to the author's backstage to see if the website was pumping.

Just then, his door was knocked suddenly.

"叩, 叩, 叩."

Hayden was standing outside Su Tan's bedroom door, listening to the sound of light and hurried footsteps, and he could not help puckering his lips.

The moment the door opened, he lifted his eyes, a pair of quiet and quiet eyes looking at the young man who was about to come out.

What he didn't expect, however, was that he stopped at the other side.

Black and soft hair, with fair skin, a few drops of water fall from the hair, a fresh and refreshing youthful temperament.

Along the low drops of water, Hayden's eyes moved downwards, and he saw the white bathrobe at the teenager's knees, covering the teenager's slender body intact, and only a pair of thin and powerful calves exposed.

A pair of feet and arches stretched, the skin was fair, and the toes were fluffy and cute, and they stepped naked on the gorgeous patterned carpet, and suddenly brought a little bit of shyness and brightness.

It's like a white jade that fell into the splendid heap, and people's hearts could not bear the desire for treasure and destruction.

Hayden's dark eyes were deep and he didn't speak. Tall and long body stood upright in front of Su Tan, just covering the other side completely under his shadow.

Hayden suddenly opened his arms and stepped forward to hug the boy's slim body. Suddenly, they held those white toes off the ground.

Suddenly lifted by the embrace of a large, warm and adult male, Su Tan was startled: "Big cousin, what are you doing ?!"

Hayden's voice was low, and he calmly replied, "Don't get cold."

He chuckled and said silently: Hold up.