"I have stopped writing the previous novels. The novels I write now earn 1,200 yuan a month. Really, if I write as hard as I can, I can get 1,500 yuan a month.
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"Please don't leave me. We have spent so many days together, don't you miss me at all?"
Mo Yuqing snorted and said with a sneer: "I don't miss the days I spent with you at all. It makes me feel painful just thinking about it."
"To be honest with you, Liu Huang, I was with you because I thought you were a returning college student with a promising future. Your family also runs a battlefield and is rich, but I didn't expect that you were so messed up that you couldn't hold up the wall.
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"I have been dreaming there all day long, reading some irrelevant novels and books, and typing on the keyboard all day long. I have been with you for more than half a year. What have you bought for me?
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"You only have a subsistence allowance of 600 yuan a month. When we go out to play, we live in the simplest places, and you carry your computer everywhere you go. I'm really fed up with it."
Liu Huang shook his head and said in disbelief: "But you said before that you like the way I pursue my dreams. I didn't go to work in a big city. I stayed in our town. In order to pursue my dreams, I can also be with you every day.
Together, you said you like this very much, why do you hate me now?"
Mo Yuqing couldn't help but sneer and said: "Pursue your dream? That's a bullshit dream of yours. You're just dreaming! Okay, I don't want to get too entangled with you anymore. My boyfriend is here to pick me up. I'm just here today.
I want to tell you that we are completely done and we should not contact you again."
When Liu Huang heard this, he sat down in his seat with a plop.
At this time, a black Audi car stopped with a creak outside the coffee shop, and then a tattooed man in his thirties got out of the car and entered the coffee shop.
He waved to Mo Yuqing, who immediately came to the man's side with a smile on her face.
The man waved his hand and patted Mo Yuqing's buttocks. He laughed and said, "How's it going? Have you made it clear with the hanging thread?"
Mo Yuqing nodded and said: "Brother Hua, we've already agreed. It's really annoying. He sends me text messages and WeChat messages like flies all day long. I've never seen such a nasty licking dog."
Zhang Hua burst out laughing, and he put his arm around Mo Yuqing's shoulders and walked towards Liu Huang.
When Liu Huang saw this scene, his face turned red. He stood up suddenly, angry but unbelievable. Liu Huang said to Mo Yuqing: "Yuqing, you...you actually found such an old person."
Boy friend."
Mo Yuqing sneered and said, "Yes, he is more than ten years older than me, but he can love people, and he is much better than you, a useless otaku who dreams all day long."
Zhang Hua laughed loudly next to Mo Yuqing. He put his hand around Mo Yuqing's shoulders and pressed directly on her conscience.
Zhang Hua raised his eyebrows at Liu Huang and said: "Great writer, I heard that you and Yu Qing have been your girlfriend for more than half a year, and you haven't even held hands a few times. Hey, do you want to have a taste?"
"Let's do this. Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I'll let you and Mo Yuqing be boyfriend and girlfriend for one more day. You can do whatever you want to her on this day, how about that?"
Mo Yuqing, who was next to her, immediately said coquettishly: "Brother Hua, you are so bad. Let's go back and stop getting entangled with this waste."
Zhang Hua laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? He is a great writer. I finally have the opportunity to chat with a great writer and fulfill his wish. I am doing a good deed!"
Then Zhang Hua looked at Liu Huang and said, "How about it? Are you willing? In order to save Mo Yuqing and to be with Yuqing, kowtow to me!"
