"Kawaii~! This Ultraman..."

"You, how do you know it was painted by Song Jiamu?!"

In order to gain the advantage of being the heroine of the movie, Yun Shuqian went to the girls' dormitory and had sex with Yuan Caiyi at noon on Friday.

The two girls crawled onto the bed. Now that the weather is getting hotter, everyone is wearing much cooler clothes, and they become even more intimate when they stick to each other.

"No wonder I asked you why you are still wearing a thin coat today, it turns out you have Ultraman hidden on your shoulders!"

Yuan Caiyi looked at Yun Shuqian's shoulders curiously, snickering while looking at it.

Yun Shuqian was thin-skinned and blushed when she looked at him. The more she covered her face, the more Yuan Caiyi wanted to look at her.

"Caiyi, don't make trouble, you're so ugly."

"Then you won't wash it off?"

"...He doesn't allow me to wash."

"When was it painted?"

"Last night..."

Yuan Caiyi suddenly came close to her ear and asked quietly: "Didn't you give it to him?"

"What did you give him...you, how did you know that I gave him the key?! I just gave it to him temporarily!"

"You gave him the keys! Didn't he just come in when he wanted to?"

"No, I have the key here."

Yun Shuqian was speechless, and then he figured out what she just said, and pinched her in embarrassment: "I didn't give him what you said! How is that possible?! We are just friends!"

"I see."

Yuan Caiyi chuckled and started looking at the Ultraman on her shoulder again.

"There is actually a little heart. It seems that Song Jiamu is not as pig-headed as you said. He is quite romantic."

"Caiyi, you have been carried away by love. Spelling and other things are all normal things among friends."

"What about drawing on the other person's arm?"

"...Also, it's normal. After all, it's a bet."

"Well, I will also find my boyfriend on May Day and ask him to draw Ultraman on my shoulder."

Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian was thinking that the Ultraman painted by Caiyi's boyfriend was definitely not as cute as Song Jiamu's painting.

After Song Jiamu went back last night, she looked in the mirror for a long time and took many photos. She didn't look like she "wanted to wash off Ultraman" at all.

As we all know, she sleeps poorly, but Yun Shuqian slept very peacefully last night, with Ultraman on her left shoulder, and she was reluctant to sleep on the left side for fear of blurring the pattern.

The girl also had an explanation for this - because she is a person who is willing to admit defeat and keep her promises. If she said she would keep it for one day, then she would keep it for one day.

"Have you thought about your script?" Yun Shuqian changed the subject.

"It's not that fast, but you two, when you go out to play on May Day, can you take some more material or something, maybe it can be used then."

"What material can I get from going out to play..."

Yun Shuqian made a slip of the tongue and quickly corrected it: "I mean, the material we collected is different from the material you used to make the micro-film."

"Okay, okay, go to sleep, my stubborn baby."

"Disgusting."

Yuan Caiyi stretched out her fingers and pinched Yun Shuqian's mouth, and she turned into a depressed duck.

…

Today is Friday, a short day for collecting recommended sites. Whenever this time is 1:55 pm, some people are happy and some are sad.

Considering that there might be a delay in the system sending the website, Song Jiamu set an alarm clock for 1:56.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and he took a nap in the pavilion.

Song Jiamu suddenly felt that the website was very considerate. This time happened to be the time when most people woke up from a nap. If it was arranged to come to the site at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, many people would probably not be able to sleep, right?

Big author authors are not included here, because when big author authors open their books, their recommendations have already been arranged until they are released on the shelves.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian also dreamed of such a day.

Song Jiamu woke up before the alarm clock went off. He had been squinting for half an hour. If he went to sleep again, his biological clock would be disrupted. He didn't even look at his phone, so he took out the words and started memorizing them.

There will be the English CET-4 exam in June. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian both plan to take the CET-4 exam in their freshman year, then take the CET-6 exam in their sophomore year, and seriously prepare for the postgraduate entrance exam in their junior and senior years.

If you really have to graduate from graduate school before considering marriage, then generally marriage must be postponed until after the age of twenty-five. Modern people are getting married later and later.

Fortunately, you can get a marriage certificate while studying in college. I heard that some schools will give you extra points, but it’s a pity that Suzhou University does not.

In the past, memorizing words was an annoying thing, but now Song Jiamu regards memorizing words as a kind of practice. No matter whether you are upset or angry, or you have difficulty concentrating, after memorizing a few words, your mind will slowly calm down.

Came down.

The alarm in my pocket rang.

Song Jiamu put down his vocabulary book, picked up the out-of-gas Coke, took a sip, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Click on Writer Assistant, and there will be an unusually bright red dot prompt on the Writer Consultation column, as if it has grown red fruit.

He clicked on it, and his eyes immediately fell on the center of the short paragraph: "...recommended in the popular series of the urban channel..."

In an instant, I felt that the Coke that had run out of steam was filled with gas again, and a certain joyful emotion burst into my heart like a Coke.

Immediately he switched to WeChat again, clicked on the chat box of the pinned contact Yun Zhu Po, and while he was typing, her message popped up first.

Yun Zhu Po: "Zhu Tou, did you test the water successfully?"

Song Zhutou: "What about you?"

Neither of them was in a hurry to tell the other that their recommendation had arrived. At this moment, they were tacitly worried that the other's recommendation had not yet arrived. Although they had been fighting, they didn't want the other to hit a wall when it came to the recommendation.

Yunzhu Po: "We're here, what about you, are you there?"

Song Zhutou: "We're here."

The moment they saw each other's message, both parties experienced the joy of receiving recommendations again.

Good guy, writing a book can actually bring you two joys?

Yun Zhu Po: "[Funny]"

Song Zhutou: "[Funny][Funny]"

Yun Zhu Po: "[Catch the funny guy and beat him]"

Yunzhu Po: "So what is your test recommendation? Is it a popular category? But it doesn't matter. Your book only has less than 30,000 words, so it's almost okay to test the waters."

Song Zhutou: "Please don't comfort yourself. Brother, mine is a popular serial with an app."

Yun Zhu Po: "I am also a popular serializer! So we are at the same time and share the same channel recommendation spot!"

Song Zhutou: "Then you're in trouble. If you compete with me, you'll probably lose the next round of recommendations."

Yun Zhu Po: "Worry about yourself first, Pig Tou!"

There are good and bad recommendations. The worst category is the popular category. It doesn’t even have an app. It can only be regarded as a consolation recommendation, also known as a recommendation to discourage people. There are very few books that can make it to the home page.

Popular serials can be regarded as a regular recommendation for testing the waters. With an app, generally books with a small number of words and good quality will be tested for popular serials, and then they will be selected for new books, and then promoted by categories. After they are too strong,

Only when you have a chance to get to the homepage, the traffic of the recommended position will be very large.

After all, few readers click into the channel to look for new books that are less than tens of thousands of words long. Most people look for books from lists or recommendations on the home page.

The two of them have written many books, but at most they have only been able to separate their strengths and force them to be promoted on the Sanjiang homepage. They have never tried it.

In short, the fact that their new book of less than 30,000 words can be tested in a popular serial shows that there is still potential, at least the editor thinks it is okay. If the quality is ensured, there is still a lot of room for future development.

There was no class on Friday afternoon. After Song Jiamu received the station message, he could continue to memorize words with peace of mind.

Many students who had no classes this afternoon have gone home with their luggage. This year, there was a five-day holiday on May Day. Although it was a paid holiday, it was still a short holiday.

Yun Shuqian and Yuan Caiyi walked out of the dormitory, and Yuan Caiyi also put on a gray backpack.

"Then you stay with your boyfriend for five days?"

"No, five days! Who can bear it? Go find him tonight, play with him tomorrow, and then go home."

"Don't you miss him so much? Why can't you stand it?"

"You will know later, hehe, I'm leaving, bye~"

"Bye~"

Yuan Caiyi put on her headphones, hummed a song and left.

Yun Shuqian didn't know whether he should envy her or not. Let's say he was envious because Cai Yi had a boyfriend and he might have the kisses and hugs that the girl looked forward to.

I don't say I'm envious because Caiyi and her boyfriend are in a long-distance relationship. It's not exactly a long-distance relationship. They are both in southern Jiangsu. But the university is different and it takes an hour to get there by car.

Fortunately, she and Song Jiamu were very close and could see each other almost every day. Even in her recent dreams, he appeared very frequently.

Bah, why should I compare it to Song Zhutou?
To be continued...