MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 11 collapse

After Laning forked off the blue-washed dialog box, he just saw the editor and sent a message to himself, as follows:

"It has been three months, thank you for your teacher's manuscript?"

Lan Ning: "..."

Yesterday, who is so open to comfort her? How did it change after one night!

She poked two fortunate avatars and sent an angry roar.

Cauliflower: Fortunately, the teacher is in March! Submit the manuscript for delivery! [curse] [curse] [curse]

Then the other party did not respond until Lanning finished eating lunch, and he gave himself a message: "Have you heard of the spring sleep?"

Lan Ning: "..."

Cauliflower: Teacher, you just started to sleep in the spring after hibernation, are you awake all year round [smile]

Fortunately: What is awake? What is illusory? In the end is Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, or Butterfly Dream Village?

Lan Ning: "........."

#幸心老师 teaches you how to philosophically drag draft #

Cauliflower: I don’t understand how to read [bye bye], in short, you give me a manuscript to submit a manuscript [bye bye]

Fortunately: I think people will die one day. Do you still think that the delivery is so important?

Cauliflower: Of course, because it relates to my day of death [smile]

Fortunately: ...

Fortunately: I took a nap to write a manuscript.

Cauliflower: You are not just waking up! (╯`□')╯(┴═┴

She watched the fortunate cartoon avatar darkened, but could do nothing. She forked the dialog box and angered to board Weibo. I sent a message on the number of "Today's teacher passed the manuscript?"

Nothing in capital! (╯`□')╯(┴═┴

After the initial crazy powdering stage, the number of fans of this number has been relatively stable. She usually has no one to care about her, but today she is probably seeing that she is close to the edge of the collapse, and there are a few comments.

"Distressed blogger. [Laugh cry]"

"Touch and edit (⊙v⊙)"

"So I will definitely not edit it later (╯_╰)╭"

"[Candle]"

Lan Ning: "..."

The reason she was speechless was that the last candle was fortunate.

You are a spicy chicken!

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Ning tried to work underground.

When she got home, she took herself to the big sofa in the living room and didn't want to move.

The phone rang loudly at this time. Lan Ning touched the bag for a long time and took it out and looked like a courier.

"Hey……"

"Hello, have your parcel, please come down and take it."

If I changed it before, Laning heard that there was a courier that must be rushed to get it, but now she is really too lazy to move, and she remembers that she did not buy anything, how can there be a courier?

"You can help me put down the security room downstairs. I will take it later."

"It's a hairy crab~"

Lan Ning's brow moved, hairy crabs? She has not bought it, who sent her?

Although I don't know who sent it, but the hairy crab can't be put, she had to climb up from the sofa: "Oh, then I am coming down now."

Hanging up the phone, Lan Ning was thinking about who sent her the hairy crab. When I was still studying at the university, I occasionally received some gifts from boys, but now I work, the circle of life has become very small, and I don’t think anyone around me has a crush on her...

Going to the security room to pick up the box, she looked at the courier list and found out... Mom, where is the hairy crab! This is obviously the sausage bacon that her mother sent her from her hometown!

Now the courier brother wants to let her go downstairs to pick up the pieces, even lie to her is a hairy crab. :)

There is still no trust in this world. :)

Lan Ning tiredly took the package back and found an unpacker to start unpacking. There are several flavors of sausage in the carton and three pieces of bacon. Lan Ning pinched, just did not want to cook today, just cook some bacon.

She picked a piece of sausage and a small piece of bacon, and the rest was wrapped in paper and put in the refrigerator. Just washed a hand and prepared to cook, the phone rang again.

Lan Ning ran over and picked up the phone, which was called by her mother. "Mom, what is it?"

"Ningning, did the sausage bacon that my mother sent you received?"

"I just received it, the courier still lie to me is a hairy crab." Lan Ning said that he was very unhappy.

"Oh." Lan Ning smiled and said to her, "I will send you a hairy crab next time. Yes, last time you said that you found a new job, how is it going?"

"Oh, that's fine."

"Really? Don't force yourself to lie to your mother. If you can't come back, you can find a job here."

"Really." Lan Ning was inexplicably angered, but she still didn't want her mother to worry. "This is a big company, and my colleagues are very good to me."

"Oh, I heard your cousin say that day, you are urging the author to submit a manuscript on Weibo?"

Lan Ning: "........."

"No, she must have read it wrong. The authors under my work are particularly diligent in writing, never dragging the manuscript!" Ah, her conscience...

"That's good, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"I know, I have a big writer now, and I can make a bestseller!" Oh, my mother is sorry, the world really has no trust...

After chatting with my mother for more than ten minutes, Lan Ning hangs up and the heart is more empty.

Mommy is the fault of the fortunate teacher!

She conveniently pointed out his phone number and dialed it.

After several rings, the phone was finally connected. Lan Ning didn’t wait for him to talk. He slammed it up and down: "When are you going to hand over the manuscript! As a writer, you will not hand you and What is the difference between salted fish? Now even my mother knows that you have drafted it! You are submitting the manuscript for delivery!"

The Confucian language on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then he asked: "You still complained to your mother? How old are you?"

Lan Ning: "........."

The point is this!

"My cousin told my mother, I am not so busy! In short, you will hand me a manuscript! If you don't submit the manuscript, I will call you at 3:30 every night to get up the toilet!"

Confucian language: "..."

He silenced and said, "I can shut down."

Lan Ning: "..."

"I think you are putting too much pressure on yourself. It is very easy to get neurasthenia. Isn't it still on the day of delivery? Maybe I will deliver it on time? You have to believe that there is still a miracle in the world. Ok, today. The psychological counseling ends here, drink a cup of milk and go to bed early, good night."

After speaking this controversy, the Confucian language broke the phone without delay.

Lan Ning: "..."

She dialed another phone and found that she could not get through.

... Why do you not die in Confucianism!

She changed his name from "Lucky Teacher" to "Speaking to Confucianism" and finally changed to "Speaking to Death".

After reading it three times in my heart, I feel much more comfortable.

She gave up her plan to make dinner. She went to the computer and flipped the video of the stretching exercise. After doing it once, she went to cook and relax.

Before going to bed, she used her mobile phone to board her private Q.Q and sent a message to her in the modern afternoon.

Dai Qing: Hahahaha laughed at me. Today, a newly renovated movie theater opened in Century Department Store. Sun Jiaojiao’s boyfriend invited her to go to the movies. The film is a few years ago, even if the old film is still not clean, Sun Jiaojiao is smoked as soon as he enters. She is crying, her boyfriend still thinks she is not sensible, because the movie is free, hahahahahaha.

Lan Ning: "........."

Lan Ning: The cinema is specifically looking for them to smoke formaldehyde... This man is also able to find a girlfriend :)

Dai Qing: Hahaha, when I listened to her, I laughed and my tears fell. The men really had their own scum, and Yu Muyuan was also one.

Suddenly, the words Yu Muyuan let Lan Ning smash the god, and then she saw that Dai Qing quickly withdrew the news.

Dai Qing: Ah, hahahaha, I didn’t say anything, just what!

Lan Ning: Isn't that the swearing of Mu Yuan?)) You don't need to avoid it, he is 贱 [smile]

Dai Qing: Female middle hero, admire under.

Dai Qing: I said something happy. On the Friday, the Emperor’s University celebrated. I listened to the school’s primary school girl and said that there was a large-scale cultural performance at night. She asked me to see her performance. Are you going to go?

Lan Ning: When did you hook up the primary school girl →_→

Dai Qing: No way, born with sister skills, I am also very troubled [Cool] If you have nothing at night, just go with me.

Lan Ning: Ok, I guess Qufu must follow after he knows.

Dai Qing: That's good~ I haven't seen it for a long time and I still want to think about her [color]

Lan Ning: Let's go :)

She quits the penguin, puts the phone aside, turns off the light and goes to sleep.

The work of the week was busy and the draft was over, and it quickly passed.

On Friday, Laning added a class for a while. She called Qufu and asked her to go to school to meet with Daiqing. When she arrived, the performance started for a while.

The performance hall was crowded with people, and the warm cheers made her think that there was a big singer to open a concert here.

There was no place in the auditorium. Laning was too lazy to squeeze in and stood behind and looked at it.

On the stage is a male band, a total of four people, the lead singer boys sing with the guitar while talking, attracted many girls screaming.

Lan Ning was also infected by this atmosphere, and suddenly missed the days when he was studying. Like the lead singer on the stage, such a handsome boy with a handsome sunshine and a very clean voice, it is easy for her to be tempted by her.

It’s just that it’s different in the past, especially after I’ve met a scum man like Mu Yuan.

The singing boys are very gentle, and each note is like a layer of sunlight, warm and mellow. He gently licked the black bangs in front of his forehead and inadvertently looked up with himself.

Lan Ning had to admit that at this moment, her old girl’s heart also beaten. It seems that no matter how old he is, a woman can't refuse a beautiful boy.

Then she saw that the singing boy suddenly smiled at her like a flower that opened a tree.

"Laning?"

This voice pulled Lan Ning back from the boy's laughter and voice. She glanced sideways and her brow wrinkled.

"Lan Ning, I didn't expect it to be you!" Yu Muyuan said happily.