Asaha Yuena: “…………”

"Yang Qingjun, don't you feel that I am different?"

"no the same?"

Yang Qing looked at Xuena Kasumi carefully, touched her chin, and said, "It's nothing different, I'm a little fat. Eating less snacks at night will be bad for your health."

Sumina Qianyu's face was so angry that she was red. Why didn't Yang Qingjun get in?

"Do you have something to do?"

"It's gone."

Yang Qing turned his head and said, "You can go out if you have nothing to do. I still have to work. If you go out, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."

Asayu Yu Na pouted her mouth and left the room helplessly and closed the door.

It is almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Qing was still sitting in front of the computer, opening the Qidian webpage from time to time, and watching him appear on the page at noon the day after tomorrow, and I felt particularly happy.

What writers are happiest about is not rewards or comments.

It is a recommended position that is constantly promoted.

With recommendations, you can still get the rewards for future subscriptions.

At this time, the phone rings.

Looking at the number on the screen, Yang Qing answered the phone with a smile.

A rough man's voice came from the phone, "Hey Brother Qing, what are you doing?"

"When you are working, why do you have time to call me?"

Yang Qing put his head on his side, clamped his phone between his ears and shoulders, and typing on the mechanical keyboard with both hands.

"I miss you. I've disappeared for a year since I graduated. Do you have time? I'll go back the day after tomorrow."

"I have time." Yang Qing replied, "But there is one thing, you can't live with me, I'm renting out my house."

"Tsk, I understand. The plane will arrive around the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Remember to welcome me."

"It's better to get the red carpet and salute ready."

Yang Qing smiled and said, "Then do I need to find two bodyguards for you to protect your safety throughout the process."

"That's OK, but two shouldn't be together, and four are still the same. Good things are in pairs."

"Did you take the money?"

“Hey? Hey?”

Soon, a beeping sound came from the phone. Yang Qing picked up his cell phone and found that the guy had hung up the phone.

Yang Qing: “…………”

The one who just called Lu Chao was named Lu Chao, who was a college classmate and also from the same dormitory. Since graduating from college, students in the class have rarely contacted them.

As time goes by, the love of the past becomes the dust of the past.

Although the best roommates in the room also chat when they have time, most of them are at work. Except for work, they will go home to play games at night and rarely come out to get together because of holidays.

Moreover, several of Yang Qing's roommates were from other places. After graduation, they chose to go home to find a job, make money to buy a house, get married and have children.

Life has passed like this.

Yang Qing sighed, put down his cell phone and continued to work.

The most important thing now is to write your own writing well and save two more manuscripts so that you can retain readers.

Otherwise, no matter how good the recommended position is, it will be useless.

Yang Qing still doesn’t know who the author of the same period is, so he can only wait until 2 p.m. on Sunday to see it.

Moreover, tomorrow I will need to accompany Asaha Yuena to go to the team building outdoors.

Although she didn't want to go, since she had agreed to her, Yang Qing couldn't go back on her word.

This novel was written based on the character design of Asaha Yuena. If she refused to rent a house because of her own actions, Yang Qing would probably not be able to find a place to cry.

Until five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Qing saved tomorrow's manuscript. After a day of work, his body was a little sore. Lying on the soft bed not only did not relieve the pain, but it became more and more serious.

Writers all have a problem. As long as they sit in front of the computer for a long time, they will feel pain in the cervical and lumbar spine.

You have to lie in a hard place to relieve it.

The sofa is the clear choice.

Yang Qing twisted his neck and walked out of the room, looked at Yuu Na Asaha lying in his position, and asked, "Why are you staying here if you don't go to paint?"

Hearing the sound, Asaha Yuena hurriedly got up and turned off the animation of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf that was playing on the TV.

"Yang Qingjun, why are you coming out?"

"Of course I've paid attention. I've written it for a day and my neck hurts so much. If it weren't for your team building tomorrow, I wouldn't want to work so hard."

When Asayu Yu Yu heard that Yang Qingjun was suffering from his injuries, his eyes were full of apology. He stood up and whispered: "Yang Qingjun, I can give you a massage."

"You can still massage?"

Yang Qing lay on the sofa, leaning on the handles on both sides of the sofa.

Because only the heights of these two sides are suitable for relieving cervical pain.

"Of course, I have learned everything. My mother said that girls learn several times more skills than boys. There is an old saying in China: 360 professions, and every profession is the top scorer."

Yang Qing quipped: "What do you know?"

Asaha Yuina stretched out ten slender fingers, "I know how to eat, and I still eat a lot."

"Also, wash your feet, mop the floor, wash clothes, wash dishes, and sleep."

Yang Qing: "?????"

This seems that no one can say the same thing, I will, and you will have more than you will.

"Yang Qingjun, come on."

Asaha Yuina sat next to the sofa and picked up the blanket cover on her bare thighs.

Yang Qing stood up doubtfully and lay smoothly on Sumina Kaori's thigh. Although it was covered by a blanket, Yang Qing could still smell the fragrance on her body.

Strawberry flavor.

Xuena Asaha rolled up her sleeves, placed her hands on her head, pressed her temples with her thumb, and inserted the rest of her fingers into her hair from both sides.

As the thumb was pressed, Yang Qing closed his eyes with satisfaction. Not to mention, his soft little hands rubbed unscrupulously in his hair, which was quite comfortable.

"How about Yang Qingjun?"

Yang Qing did not open his eyes and said with a smile: "It feels very comfortable, where did you learn it?"

Asaha Yuina said: "I learned it in the book. There is an ancient saying that there is a golden house in the book. It is true. I feel that I am already an all-round girl."

Yang Qing said: "Some can learn, some can learn, some can't learn, do you understand?"

"Why?"

“Where did you learn how to cook?”

Asaha Yu Nai thought for a while, “Online.”

"so what."

"Like biological weapons, I almost destroyed my home."

After hearing Yang Qingjun's comment, Asaha Yuena inserted her fingers hard.

"Ouch~"

Yang Qing opened his eyes in pain and looked at the angrily face of Asayu Xuena, "What's wrong?"

"Yang Qingjun, you should praise me and make me progress."

"Tsk, if you make progress, the sows will all go up the tree. Alright, the kneading will be almost done, and I will go back."
Chapter completed!