Moonlight Variations

"Teacher, have you thought about publishing this novelette serialized on Weibo now?"

"It's fun to write, the free solitaire short story after "The Book of Luohe" will prevent you from getting overwhelmed-this is not enough for publication."

"If "The Book of Luohe" is a big hit, even if your next book is only 50,000 words, then editor Xia is afraid to put a knife on our neck and order us to sign it back..." Chuli took it away The breakfast plates, a large stack, and the juice glass fell steadily on it, and she paused and bent down slightly to lean in front of the man, "Sign it to me, eh?"

The man raised his eyelids, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds at a distance where the tip of the nose was almost touching the tip of the nose... The man raised his big hand, and pushed away the star-filled face in front of him: "The Tenant Code 30 What is said in "Article", forbid..."

"'Eight, it is forbidden to use the same roof to facilitate the landlord's bad behavior beyond the "landlord and tenant" relationship. For example, reminders, ask for any signed items (*including but not limited to signed photos) to give to relatives and friends, not Day and night brainwashing of soft and hard foaming requires the landlord to use painters and cover designs that he does not like, or forcing the landlord to sign a publishing contract that is as low as a beggar for the first print. "I know I know." Chuli smiled eight pieces. Teeth, "You use your strength to prove that you can sell. This time, who would dare to use the same contract as a beggar to bring it to you..."

"..."

A dangerous sight swept over.

Chu Li cleared his throat: "Of course it didn't mean that it was like a beggar last time, so it's a commercial test."

The dangerous sight disappeared.

Hiukawa put aside his face, and did not want to look at the guy in front of him who was holding a breakfast plate and looking at himself with a smile, and said coldly, "No matter how you blow it up, your behavior is vain. , Seriously surpassed the pure, beautiful, and healthy relationship between the landlord and guest room owners, and behaved badly—"

"Do you know what kind of behavior is the real bad relationship between the room owner and the room owner?" Chu Li suddenly reduced his smile and said lightly.

Hiukawa spoke, then twisted his head back: "What?"

First gift: "..."

Look at each other.

silence.

Chuli's hand on the edge of the plate quietly tightened, and the force seemed to smash the plate in her hand. She took a deep breath... her eyes swept across the man's pale lips, and then her eyes became deep and her heartbeat. ,accelerate.

A few seconds later.

She raised her hand, holding the dishes in one hand, and the soft fingertips of one hand swept across the corner of the man’s lips. When the man fell into a daze for a while, she steadily returned to holding the plate in both hands, her tone was flat. : "There are crumbs on the corners of the lips."

Shirakawa still looked at her blankly.

But at this moment, Chu Li turned around and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes without looking back.

Hiukawa was stunned for a long time, and then subconsciously raised his hand to touch her lips: the soft touch like feathers was still on her lips, and the fragrance of the shower gel on her wrist seemed to remain on the tip of her nose. Citrus.

Just now, at a certain moment, I almost thought that something was going to happen would lead to a major accident of qualitative change.

"……Oh shit."

In the sound of washing dishes from the kitchen, the man frowned fiercely—adolescence is really annoying.

...

Six pm.

There are only two hours left before the official launch of "The Book of Luohe".

Chuli called for take-out, and Shiuchuan got up.

Watching the man shuttle between his room like a butterfly and the public bathroom with various skin care products, the bathroom door opened and closed, and the man floating out of it shaved his beard for the first time , The second time I applied the facial cleanser, I was buzzing with the facial cleanser, and the third time I applied a skii mask——

Don't ask Chuli why he knew it was skii. The man used **** to tilt the orchid finger and threw the mask bag into the trash can in front of her.

Chuli, who squatted on the sofa holding the magazine, raised his head: "It's just selling a book, it's not an Oscar award-we don't seem to prepare a post-sale public development session for the teacher..."

Shirakawa ignored her, turned around and started an aromatherapy.

——Now I have all the bathing and incense burning. Counting the meatless breakfast in the morning is bathing, burning incense, and fasting.

Chuli doesn’t know if this publication will have any effect on the book, and whether it will sell a few more books, but now that she is completely affected by Hiukawa’s nervousness, she hopes that the answer is yes. She even herself I want to take a bath.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There is still one hour left before the official launch of "The Book of Luohe".

The takeaway was delivered. Except for Ergouzi, who only knew how to eat and sleep all day long, biting his tail to eat with optimism, the author and his editor sitting on the sofa symbolically took two bites and put down their chopsticks without saying " I'm full", the same emotion can be seen in each other's eyes.

"Now when I think about it, this kind of pre-sale where you can see the sales volume all the time seems a bit too exciting," Hiukawa barely kept calm, "For an elderly person like me, my quick-acting Jiuxin Pill may need to be prepared. one time."

First gift: "..."

Chuli didn't speak, but raised her hand holding chopsticks to the man's eyes: he could easily see her hand shaking.

Hikawa: "..."

Chuli put down his chopsticks and was about to swipe down Weibo to distract her attention. She accidentally clicked on the Weibo of Shurikawa. Even if she actually saw him update Weibo every day, she still couldn't help but read it with relish. Once again... After seeing the man's Weibo post during the battle with Empress Cocoon two days ago, she couldn't help but read it twice.

Then I kicked the cumin beef and eggplant with my toes against a lunch box, picking up the man with interest: "What did you say when you turned the cocoon empress the other day?" So far, I don’t think I have been treated as anything. People’s personal belongings have been collected and treated with care.”” Chuli said, paused, and said softly, “'If there are, I'm looking forward to it.'”

Shirakawa was swayed by her kick and put down his chopsticks: "Literally."

"What does it mean literally?"

"Rejoice for me and laugh for me."

Chuli stepped on the man’s big foot for a while, and then heard the man faintly say: "However, the reality is that there is no such person, how lonely is sitting on the country and the king is over the world, let alone a big book seller. Millions of copies, even if it’s the joy of selling the copyright to Hollywood, no one will share it... It’s weird, I am such a good man, there are only you editors full of copper odor—ah! How can you step on it? people!"

"I'm afraid you can only face the editor full of copper smell tonight, and witness your pre-sale together!"

"Yeah, I can't eat anything I'm so stuffed with." Zhou Chuan put down his chopsticks and glanced at Chu Li, "I still don't take your pig's trotter away from my feet."

First gift: "..."

It's half past seven in the evening.

Half an hour is left before the official launch of "The Book of Luohe".

Chuli on the sofa put down his phone, stretched his legs, and kicked the other side of the sofa, who was playing games with his head down: "Don’t play games and mix time, you quickly go to Weibo and pull the pre-sale Weibo... After forwarding, mobilize and mobilize readers' emotions."

Hiukawa didn't raise his head: "Whatever you pull, you will always buy what you should buy."

Chu Li: "Go!"

Hirukawa: "I don't."

Three minutes later, Chuli swiped his finger and refreshed Weibo again, and found a new activity from Hikawa——

[Hikawa: It’s less than half an hour, how are you doing? I am also very nervous. I wish every reader who wants to sign can get an autograph, although my signature is not very valuable. Smile]

There are hundreds of replies in the following moments, all of which are "gearing up and waiting", "It's worthless, you sign more, we want to cry" "It's super nervous, when I went to test just now, the wifi was faster or 4g was faster"...

For the next twenty minutes, I don’t know what it will be for Jiuchuan. Anyway, for Chuli, it’s really like a year. I opened my eyes and watched the time pass by. I couldn’t calm down and do anything. Others Talking to her is also in a trance.

At last it was 7:58.

Chuli sat up with the man on the other side of the sofa--

The two looked at each other and picked up their phones.

Chuli’s fingers were trembling, and the password to unlock the screen was entered incorrectly several times: “I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, and I’m doing a shop sales.”

"...I'm going to shop B." Shirakawa slid his finger and unlocked with a click. "Report the count after thirty seconds, and wait for it if it doesn't exceed five hundred."

Chu Li nodded solemnly.

Sweat from the palms.

When the time came to 19:59, Chuli's eyes widened, as if he could hear that his heartbeat was about to stop, tinnitus, dizziness, and all kinds of reactions caused by tension--

Sang time jumped to 20:00, she had a flower in front of her eyes, swallowed her saliva with a grumble, poked into a certain treasure link in shop a, and glanced at the sales. The first second: monthly sales of 1,798.

Xin, huh, chanted in his throat!

Chuli's hand began to tremble violently, launched a certain treasure link, and clicked it again to refresh. It only took about three seconds to open the page before and after: 4566 monthly sales.

Chuli put down her phone, took a deep breath, and glanced at the man who was quietly scrolling through a certain treasure page... From the moment the doorbell of his house rang in front of the man, all the memory fragments poured into his mind together—

At the 30th second, my finger unconsciously clicked on the link for the third time, watching the sales number turn into: 11,201 monthly sales.

At the same time, the phone dinged with new messages--

【Congratulations! 】

[The home page of holding the grass a is directly squeezed out 23333333333333]

[Congratulations! Online pre-sale is a big success! 】

[The marketing department is going crazy. The pre-sales immediately squeezed the shop page of the a shop within 30 seconds, and it was repaired... Chuli, from then on, you are the woman who has squeezed Jack Ma! 】

Chu Li raised his hand and bit the back of his hand.

She put down the phone and raised her head. At the same time, the man sitting across from the sofa also raised his head: "Sales in half a minute, thirteen thousand and fifty-seven."

"Half-minute sales," Chuli said with a hoarse voice, "11,201."

The words just fell.

She finally couldn't help but choked up, her eye sockets quickly dyed red, and the transparent liquid of the bean size rolled out from her eye sockets, hot and joyful.

She grabbed the cushions on the sofa and buried her face deeply in—

The next second, the cushion was taken away, she raised her head in tears, and then fell into a strong embrace... The man easily picked her up from the sofa, she stood on the sofa, he stood on the ground.

She was stunned, then buried between the man’s warm neck and cried loudly——

Ask the world.

What kind of joy can be compared to having gone through all kinds of hardships, being questioned, making things difficult, and being hindered by many difficulties, finally getting rewarded?

No.

The joy of this moment and the hot tears will not be exchanged.

She raised her hand, trembling fingertips carefully touched the man's ear, hesitated again and again, and said with a hoarse voice that was almost inaudible: "Hikawa, I..."

The author has something to say:………………………………coming.

Although I guess you might think I might as well not come