Xu Qian replied: "Just finished the game."

An Zhishui said: "What game do you play?"

Xu Qian said: "King q Teng."

An Zhishui said: "I'll fight too, I'm a diamond powerhouse."

Xu Qian smiled and said, "The strong Xingyao is here, and I'm not here to pay my respects."

Anzhishuidao: "Tsk."

After a while, seeing Xu Qian not sending a message, An Zhishui sent a message and said, "Today I saw a video where a boy knelt down to the traffic police because of the retrograde movement, crying loudly, which was quite touching."

Xu Qian said: "The collapse of modern people is a kind of silent collapse. It looks normal, can joke, fight, socialize, and calm on the surface. In fact, the bad things in the heart have accumulated to a certain extent. They will not slam the door and smash things, will not shed tears or hysteria. But they may suddenly accumulate to the extreme in a certain second, and they will not speak, nor will they really collapse, nor will they want to live or die."

"In the adult world, there is no option to "collapse". They need to carefully ease the problem and return to normal in the shortest time frame."

An Zhishui said: "You said it very well."

"So come and worship me."

Xu Qiandao.

What is the water......

Xu Qian continued: "I really didn't expect you to be quite emotional. Are girls so emotional?"

An Zhishui said: "Don't you know, it has been since ancient times."

Xu Qian said: "In ancient times, girls had no say."

An Zhishui: "No right to speak does not mean it is not emotional, it is just that some dare to resist and some remain silent."

Xu Qian said: "Yes, that Zhuo Wenjun eloped with Sima Xiangru."

An Zhishuidao: "Yes."

Xu Qian said: "The rise of Neo-Confucianism in the Song Dynasty, and women basically cannot resist."

An Zhishui: "It seems to be a bit off. What are we talking about? It's so serious."

Xu Qian said: "This is philosophy."

What is the water......

Xu Qian said: "There seems to be a lot of divorces in the entertainment industry recently."

An Zhishui said: "Divorce is too common."

Xu Qian said: "This is how fast-paced life is."

An Zhishui said: "Average people are divorced, let alone celebrities."

“We are all selfish now.”

Xu Qian said: "You are selfish, I am not."

What is the water......

The two chatted without a word, and before they knew it, Xu Qian fell asleep.

An Zhishui immediately replied after Xu Qian called "Good night": "Muma, good night."

She felt very happy. She only felt that her entire sky was bright. Finally, she entered her dream with a smile.

The next day, I woke up again and again. Xu Qian washed up, ate, and then updated. Five chapters were still unstoppable every day. After the update, it was the Water Qun.

The most active person in the group is the God of Fate. He is always so active. The great god is about millions in a minute, so where can he have time to blow his pussy?

The God of Fate: "...I was really a big flop. I submitted my articles to Maple Leaf the day before yesterday, but there was no news today."

Zombie: "Hahahahaha!!!"

God of Fate: "I must have been blocked by the Urban Channel."

Xu Qian: "Maple Leaf: The old author will definitely return."

The God of Fate: "It's so good, then I'll wait quietly, probably to reply to me in the afternoon."

Xu Qian: "But he knows you are the old author?"

Feng Yue: "But he knows you are the old author?"

Zombie: "But he knows you are the old author?"

Determined: "But he knows you are the old author?"

God of Desolation: "But he knows you are the old author?"

God of Fate......

God of Fate: "I said it, I claim to be the old author of Two Thousand Jun from outside the station. I will return to Diandian. Is this okay?"

Feng Yue: "You were blocked by Diandian."

Zombie: "At one glance, it was all about the eunuch's books."

Xu Qian: "The correct format for your internal cast is my life god and I wrote anything."

The God of Fate: "……………I’ve finished, I’ve written a few books of floppy eunuchs."

Xu Qian said: "As long as you write well, there is no problem with internal votes, I'm afraid you will write it like a piece of shit."

God of Fate......

God of Fate: "Don't be, I'm a piece of soft sock that's not very hard."

Xu Qian: "Soft Xiang is even more stinky."

The god of fate: "Smell the smell and eat it fragrant."

Xu Qian: "Screenshots have been taken."

Zombie: "Screenshot."

Feng Yue: "Screenshots have been taken."

God of Fate.........

The God of Fate: "You wait for me, thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, forget it, I surrender."

Xu Qian.........

Zombies......

Fengyue......

The God of Desolation......

What about the backbone? What about the tough one?

Xu Qian watches his work data.

Total clicks: 15500

Member week clicks: 5690

Total recommendation: 532

Total word count: 21630

This data seems pretty good in Xu Qian's opinion. After all, he has not submitted a recommendation, so he has just sent the contracted express delivery. I don't know why the express delivery sent from the local city of the Magic City toss and turns to Yanjing. To be honest, Xu Qian still doesn't understand this operation.

Xu Qian even wanted to send another copy, but think about it, the express delivery fee is seven yuan, what can I buy for seven yuan? I can buy seven lollipops for seven yuan, and I can play Malatang for seven yuan eight times!!!!!!

"Wait, I can play Malatang for seven yuan eight times. Could it be that this is the origin of the idiom seven or eight? I am really a genius."

Xu Qian opened his mind directly.

Therefore, Xu Qian is not in a hurry.

Xu Qian was about to ask the editor a question.

I happened to see a comment from the editor: "The author often sends messages to him in the middle of the night, but he keeps poking without replying. The article is a good person. Such people predict that they will always fail..."

Xu Qian....

He looked at the comments.

"Puff!"

"Sharp!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I suddenly want to laugh."

"Some people always think they are self-righteous. In a word, there is not enough experience in the world/smile."

"Puff... what does this force the editor into? It's all posted space."

"I'm giving a thumbs up now, will it be popular?"

"Hahahahahaha, I will send a message to you at work time in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense when you are in a daze and don't keep posting. You will naturally reply to you when you see it. There is really no one else to post it in the middle of the night."

"It's really annoying to learn to think from the perspective of others and send messages and call in the middle of the night."

"The editor will indicate the working hours on QQ, except for special circumstances. Some night owl authors have their activity time in the second half of the night."

"Always poking? So frightened."

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Chapter completed!