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When seeing the simple and alienated three words, Song Xi almost did not spit out old blood.

What she said was spent under Huahua's men for a year, even if her sense of existence is low, it doesn't have to be like this.

Song Xi suddenly understood why she didn't have a recommendation anymore. The feeling was that the editors didn't even know her own group. There was such a person.

Emma, ​​I'm so worried.

"Big flowers, are you still big in midsummer?"

Song Xi said that he could not accept this tragic fact.

There was another moment of silence at the other end before a string of ellipsis was sent over.

Song Xi is speechless, okay, it really speaks exactly like the people in the group.

"That's a big deal. You're busy. I won't bother you."

Yixing lingered and said this, she turned off the computer, then washed and slept.

At this time in a European-style villa, a man with a very charming face and silver eyes were staring at the computer screen quietly.

The man with the beautiful silver eyes is exactly the Mosen Song Xi is looking for.

The window on the screen kept shaking, some boring words from those little authors.

Mosen's silver eyes flashed impatiently, opened the conversation window, and picked back a few questions that looked more like problems.

Just then, a name called "Song Xi" caught his eye.

Song Xi? He knew that she wrote on this website, and it was for her that she became an editor.

Once, when living with her, he often saw her writing something alone.

I didn't understand it at that time, but later I realized that it was writing and writing.

However, he has just become an editor, and she came to him to chat, seeing her nickname, so did she recognize herself?

Thinking, he quickly returned to this little author named Song Xi.

The other party only sent a word "Are?".

"Well, pretty girl, here it is."

That's how he taught him to chat with those little writers when he left mid-August.

If others come to sell Meng, then four or two pounds of anti-Meng go back.

Obviously there was some excitement, and I replied after a long time: "Flowers are big, are you midsummer big?"

Seeing this message, a touch of loss flashed in his silver eyes. So, didn't she recognize him?

But it doesn't matter, one day he will tell her.

However, he wanted to confirm that she had forgotten him after a few years.

"Well, that's it."

He tried to imitate the girl's adorable tone as much as possible, first to win her favor and let her know him, so that he could talk about it.

The other party quickly replied: "The flowers are big, and the baby's recent performance is particularly bad. Please seek comfort."

He looked and froze.

Song Xi, it's rare to have such a soft and adorable time.

He went into the background management and found her writing under the pen name "Song Xi".

Her literary scores are indeed not good. The one in front of her is an author called "Meatballs".

He noticed that this meatball was published in the same time period with Song Xi almost every time, and the competition between the two was fierce.

Thinking so, he became selfish.

"Beauty girl, come on, write well, I am optimistic about you." There was also a smiley expression on the back.

The other side came over with a moving expression.

He looked at him, smiled, and then went to check the recommendations for these days.

Seeing that there was another recommendation from the editor, Song Xi was reported decisively.

Originally, the meatballs were better than Song Xi's data, and the ranking was also ahead of Song Xi. Anyway, this recommendation should also be meatballs.

However, in order to help Song Xi, he just brushed the meatballs.