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Since Song Xi is now a full-time writer, even if Wen's grades are not good, she still adheres to the principle of more than ten thousand.

Ten thousand more per day, four thousand saved. Her current life is sitting in front of the computer every day, facing the screen, constantly typing on the keyboard.

In fact, Song Xi's writing is very good, but there are so many good articles in the online literary circle. Without good recommendations, it is difficult for readers to find them.

The author who is at the same time as her is now a third-level writer, and she is still hanging on the first level, and even some newcomers killed her as soon as the writing results were achieved.

Therefore, Song Xi rarely speaks in their group of authors, because everyone is almost talking about who's who's data how and how often, often at this time, Song Xi will be abused and incomplete.

After looking at the 10,000 words that should be updated today, Song Xi looked at the densely packed text on the computer screen, and his eyes spent so much time.

She closed her eyes and stretched a big stretch.

"Hoo, it's finally done."

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, which was already half past five.

It's time to eat.

I got up and went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There was nothing except a cucumber that had been scooped out.

She then remembered that the stocks that had been purchased a few days ago had already been consumed.

Song Xi has never been a person who would aggravate her stomach. She didn't take care of herself, she grabbed her wallet and went out.

Not far from the neighborhood where Song Xi is, there is an underground supermarket, which only needs to cross a road.

She intends to buy some noodles and eggs, which will be kept for a long time and easy to make.

Song Xi was not a lazy person, but since entering the network, she has been like many authors. The days have been turned upside down, so the pursuit of food is not so delicate, as long as she can fill her belly Just fine.

She bought a lot of food, enough for her to eat for two weeks.

Song Xi took the bag and walked back.

She had to rush back to cook and save four thousand drafts.

She had been shopping in the supermarket for a long time, and when it came out, it was already dark.

After entering the community, walking on the road of the community garden, Song Xi always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that someone was following her.

The pace of her walking slowly slowed down. Suddenly she turned back suddenly, and the empty stone road was empty.

Song Xi looked around. The streetlights in the community were broken and not repaired in the past two days, so she was dim and saw nothing.

She shook her head, and she laughed secretly that her head was faint, and she was all in the army.

Carrying something, he walked towards his little apartment.

But the further you go, the more obvious the feeling of being followed.

Even she could hear footsteps.

She was slow, and the footsteps behind her were slow. She was fast, and the footsteps behind her also accelerated.

Song Xi couldn't help but be scared, a heart throbbing nervously.

Shouldn't she be so unlucky, and run into any abnormal perverts?

She stopped abruptly, turning her head again, but still saw no suspicious characters.

The neighborhood is very quiet.

Just then, after seeing the green trees on the side, a dark shadow was moving.

Song Xi swallowed, rushed into the building with his legs, and rushed into the elevator.

At this time, behind the green tree, a long dark shadow slowly came out, watching silently the back of Song Xi running away.

She was relieved until she returned to her small apartment and locked the door again.