Sun Quan reacted, and without saying a word or saying hello, he took a lot of meat dishes from his own bowl and put them into Yuan Shuiqing's bowl.
Yuan Shuiqing looked at him blankly, moved his mouth, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I have enough food! You don't need to give me so much."
Sun Quan spoke very straightforwardly. Yuan Shuiqing looked at him, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and asked softly: "Did you see it?"
Sun Quan rolled his eyes at her angrily and said in a bad tone, "Don't insult my IQ next time! Are you a top student in a science and technology university? Are you such a bully?"
Yuan Shuiqing suppressed a smile and suddenly said: "That's right! We who are big in science and technology are already great!"
Sun Quan: "..."
He stared at her in disbelief, as if he wanted to make her pregnant. Is there such a conversation in the world? Can this conversation continue?
She not only insulted his IQ, but also insulted his academic qualifications.
"Puch"
Yuan Shuiqing was amused by his expression, and her shoulders shook with laughter.
Sun Quan's expression became helpless. He suddenly discovered that being too beautiful has its disadvantages. For example: when she makes you angry, you are reluctant to beat her up and you can't do anything.
So, he turned his grief and anger into appetite and lowered his head to deal with the food in his bowl.
Yuan Shuiqing laughed for a while and then slowly stopped holding it back, but the corners of his mouth still raised slightly from time to time, and the eyes that occasionally glanced at him always had a smile on them.
After a while, she asked: "Will you take me back to the dormitory later?"
"You won't have class tomorrow!"
Sun Quan replied without raising his head.
"Then I'll stay at your place again tonight?"
"It's not like we haven't lived together before, but it's still the old rule. You live in a big room and I live in a small room. Haven't we established basic trust between us?" Sun Quan asked back.
Yuan Shuiqing hesitated for a moment, "Okay! Then... will you code words this afternoon?"
Sun Quan raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Shuiqing shook his head, "No! I just asked casually."
Sun Quan lowered his head and continued to eat spicy hotpot, "Well, if there's nothing else, just code words. If you need me to accompany you for something, just say so!"
"No!"
Sure enough, after lunch, Sun Quan said hello to her and went upstairs with his laptop. Yuan Shuiqing also went upstairs later. She took out a computer book from her suitcase and leaned on the bed in the master bedroom.
He looked at it quietly, not impatiently.
After reading for about two hours, she took her eyes off the page. After thinking about it, she got up and went downstairs to find the sugar cane Sun Quan bought at noon. She took two pieces and went upstairs. When she passed the door of the small room, she knocked on the
knock.
"Dong dong"
"Is the water clear? Come in!"
Sun Quan's voice came from inside the room.
Yuan Shuiqing pushed the door in with a smile on her lips. When she entered, she saw Sun Quan typing with his head down, his hand speed as fast as ever, his eyes staring at the computer screen without leaving.
Yuan Shuiqing walked over and handed a cut piece of sugar cane to his hand, "Would you like to eat one and rest for a while?"
Sun Quan's hands stopped typing, then he turned to look at her, smiled, and without saying whether it was good or bad, he reached out and took the sugar cane and took a bite.
Yuan Shuiqing smiled and took a bite of the sugar cane in her hand. After chewing a few times, she looked at the document on his computer and asked softly: "How much did you write?"
Sun Quan: "I just finished writing a chapter. This is the second chapter. I have only written half of it."
After a pause, he asked her, "What about you? Are you bored being alone?"
Yuan Shuiqing shook his head slightly, "No, it's okay! I was reading a book just now."
"Oh? Then... do you want to continue reading later? Do you want to bring the book over and read it next to me?"
Sun Quan suggested.
Yuan Shuiqing thought for a while, smiled and nodded, "Okay! But if I'm here, you can't smoke."
Sun Quan burst into laughter, "It's okay, I'm not that addicted to smoking. I won't die if I don't smoke for a few hours."
"Okay, I'll get the book later!"
"Um."
…
After gnawing on the sugar cane in his hand, Yuan Shuiqing went to get a book and leaned leisurely on the bedside of the small bed behind Sun Quan, listening to music with MP4 headphones in his ears and flipping through the computer book.
Sun Quan took a look over and saw that all he saw were strings of codes that he couldn't understand at all, so he returned to his computer without saying a word and continued to code, pretending to be very calm.
The crackling sound of typing lasted for about twenty minutes. He subconsciously touched the cigarette on the table with his right hand. Yuan Shuiqing, who was on the small bed behind him, caught a glimpse and coughed twice.
Sun Quan just picked up the cigarette case with his right hand, then turned his eyes and landed on the cigarette case. He did not look back at Yuan Shuiqing, but silently put down the cigarette case, pursed his lips, and continued typing attentively.
After another ten minutes, his typing stopped again, and his eyes unconsciously turned to the cigarette case on the table.
Yuan Shuiqing, who was on the small bed behind him, glanced over. She only looked at him and said nothing.
Sun Quan still didn't look back, he just exhaled, looked away from the cigarette box, and continued typing.
Repeatedly, when he finished writing the chapter in his hand, he suddenly stood up and walked over to Yuan Shuiqing, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at her like a big bad wolf with a big bad wolf smile, and looked at her like a little white rabbit.
That look can be said to be quite kind.
Yuan Shuiqing was a little confused by what he saw. She blinked. She subconsciously took off the earphone in her left ear, frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
“Quiet your smoking addiction!”
Sun Quan opened his mouth to answer, and his fluency could be rated at least ninety points.
Yuan Shuiqing was confused, with doubtful eyes, "What?"
Sun Quan smiled and repeated: "Quiet your addiction to cigarettes!"
This time she probably understood. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rolled her eyes at him, "You! If you really can't help it, just go to the window and smoke one! Don't smoke more!"
"No! You can relieve my addiction to cigarettes!"
Sun Quan said, and before Yuan Shuiqing could react, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her.
After a while, he stood up and returned to the computer with satisfaction, and continued to code the next chapter. Looking at his straight waist, it seemed that his addiction to smoking had really been cured?
On the small bed behind him, Yuan Shuiqing's cheeks were a little red, and his expression was a little helpless, with a little smile in his helplessness.
Then in the afternoon, she discovered that his craving for cigarettes seemed to be much greater than what he had said before. On average, he seemed to have a craving for cigarettes every half an hour.
When it was almost evening, Yuan Shuiqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, closed the book in his hand, got up and left, "Forget it! You'd better smoke!"
"Don't! Smoking is bad for your health!"
Sun Quan still wanted to stay, but the determined woman could not be pulled back even by nine oxen, so Yuan Shuiqing left his room without looking back.
Sun Quan was left alone facing the computer. After thinking about it, he lit a cigarette.
He didn't smoke a cigarette for half the afternoon, and he really couldn't help it.
But he couldn't help but feel happy thinking about the way he had solved his cigarette addiction during this half afternoon.
The only drawback is that it delays his coding a bit, and his coding efficiency is indeed reduced a bit.
Fortunately, he still had the manuscript at hand, so there was no need to panic for the time being.
When he thought of depositing manuscripts, he thought of "Storm Mecha" which was on the monthly general list and was being updated at an accelerated pace recently. Thinking of this book, he frowned a little.
He subconsciously logged in and found the monthly vote list. He frowned even more when he saw that the fifth-placed "Storm Mecha" had only more than 200 votes less than his "My Decathlon".
The Storm Trilogy of the Holy Skull is indeed amazing. It has narrowed the monthly ticket gap between the two books to this extent so quickly. Sun Quan remembers that two days ago, "Storm Mech" was nearly 500 less than "My Decathlon".
A monthly pass.
This can't go on like this!
If I continue like this, I will be blown away by him in less than two days.
With these thoughts running through his mind, Sun Quan narrowed his eyes and thought about how to distance himself from "Storm Mecha". The gap of more than two hundred votes was too dangerous for him.
If you are not careful, you may be overtaken by the "Storm Mecha".
What to do?
Announce to a group of book fans that as long as you can increase the number of monthly tickets today, you will wear women's clothes to show them?
No, no!
The job of a cross-dressing boss is too sexy. If you really do it, it will be stained for the rest of your life. No, no, no!
Brush votes?
Pull it down! You can't start such a disgusting thing! Once you start, you may not be able to stop it, and this won't work either!
What else can be done?
Breaking update?
How many updates do I need to blast? I have a manuscript of about 30,000 words on hand. How many blasts are enough?
Issue a ticket request stamp?
I have posted several chapters asking for votes this month. Is it annoying for readers if I keep posting them?
…
The more he thought about it, the uglier Sun Quan's face became. He found that he seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of "Storm Mecha".
He stared at the titles of the top books on the monthly ticket list and the total number of monthly tickets behind each book. As he watched, his eyes suddenly changed.
He narrowed his eyes and moved his gaze slightly upward, from the position of "Storm Mecha" and "My Decathlon" to the third-ranked "Legend of the Flying Knife".
Because he suddenly noticed that the difference in monthly votes between his "My Decathlon" and "Legend of the Flying Knife" was only about two hundred votes.
He blinked once, then again.
A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had discovered the door to a new world.
He muttered softly: "Why do I have to block "Storm Mecha"? I just need to hold on to the fourth position, right?"
His expression became vivid, and he started to add more updates and asked for monthly votes.
The tricks are still these two, nothing new, but the total number of monthly tickets for "My Decathlon" is indeed increasing a little bit, and the increase is slightly larger than that of "Legend of the Flying Knife".
after one day.
There is only about a hundred votes left between "Storm Mecha" and "My Decathlon".
Another day later in the afternoon, around three o'clock, "Storm Mecha" successfully destroyed Sun Quan's "My Decathlon".
But on the same night, at about nine o'clock, "Storm Mech" exploded with the third-ranked "Legend of Flying Knife", and then at about eleven o'clock, Sun Quan's "My Decathlon" also exploded
"Legend of the Flying Knife".
Then, a very magical scene appeared!
In the total list of monthly votes, Holy Skull's "Storm Mecha" ranked third, Tomato's "Legend of Flying Knife" ranked fifth, and Sun Quan's "My Decathlon" still ranked fourth.
It has the meaning of a running monthly vote list, an ironclad fourth place.