Chapter 279 Kuang Longfei's New Girlfriend (Thanks to the Alliance Leader Xiao Zhefu)
night.
A sudden cold wind blew through the whole city, taking away a lot of warmth and leaving only a cold feeling in every corner of the city.
The cold seems to bring loneliness, and City M seems to be quieter tonight than every night recently.
Just like Tang Tang standing at the corner of the alley, she was silent, her beautiful body was tightly wrapped in a black cashmere coat, and a black thread hat was placed on her head, making her whole body seem to blend into the surrounding night.
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There was a soft pop, and she lowered her head slightly and lit a slender lady's cigarette.
She actually started smoking?
When did it start?
Was it recently?
Maybe!
In the night, as the red light from the cigarette butt flickered, her expression became uncertain.
This is the alley where Kuang Longfei, Luo Na and Dong Chuan live. Diagonally opposite is the small courtyard where they rent. Tangtang came here tonight. What does she want to do?
No one knows.
She stood quietly in the darkness at the corner, maybe she was waiting for Kuang Longfei?
should be!
But Kuang Longfei got off work very late every night, and Luo Na and Dong Chuan probably hadn't come back yet, because there was no light coming from the doors and windows of the three rooms in the courtyard where they lived.
Tangtang silently took out his cell phone and looked at the time on it - it was almost 10 o'clock.
She stamped her feet lightly. Maybe her feet were a little cold.
A gust of cold wind blew over her body, and she subconsciously held the collar of her coat to cover her neck.
She is still very quiet.
Time passed little by little, and she took out her phone from time to time to check the time.
10:12…
10:33…
10:47…
11:29…
Time passed by so little by little, and she still stood there waiting. The coldness stopped at some point, and thin snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.
Tangtang stretched out her hand, and a few fine snowflakes fell on her hand. She stared at it blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a while, she put down her hands and raised her face to look at the night sky. Dots of fine snowflakes seemed to be falling from the dark abyss. She stared blankly for a while before lowering her head and raising her hand to wipe away the fine snow falling on her face.
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She still hasn't left.
I still take out my phone from time to time to check the time.
When she took out her phone again and saw that the time was already 11:44, the sound of messy footsteps and the voices of several people talking finally came from the entrance of the alley.
Tangtang moved slightly, walked slightly out of the dark corner, and looked toward the alley.
There are street lights in the alleys. Although each street light is far away from each other and the light is very dim, it can still play a role in lighting to some extent.
Tangtang saw four figures.
One of them, a man and a woman, held hands, while the other man and a woman went their separate ways.
The steps she had just taken suddenly stopped, and she frowned at the man and woman holding hands. How could she not recognize that tall figure? They were once so familiar, so familiar that she knew where he had a mole.
There is a scar somewhere.
That’s Kuang Longfei!
Tangtang recognized it at a glance, so the steps she took just stopped, and the joy that had just appeared on her face suddenly disappeared.
She bit her lip, and the cell phone she just took out made a loud noise.
Kuang Longfei and others had just walked into the alley, but they hadn't seen Tang Tang yet.
Tangtang bit his lip, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, took a step back, and retreated back into the darkness around the corner, hiding his figure like a killer.
But she could still see the four people walking over there, and as they got closer, she could see them more and more clearly.
Holding hands with Kuang Longfei was a woman in red. She was not short. Even though her figure was wrapped in a red down jacket, it could be seen from the shape of her legs that she must be slender.
She also wore a hat, but it was red.
The skin on his face is very white and seems to glow slightly under the light of the street lamp.
There was a little shyness in her smile, but every time she looked at Kuang Longfei, her eyes showed a sweet feeling...
Well, actually standing at Tangtang's distance, she couldn't see the woman's eyes, it was just made up in her head.
"Li Fei...it's you...what a good Li Fei..."
Tangtang's lips moved slightly, muttering to himself, and then gritted his teeth.
She recognized that the woman who came back holding hands with Kuang Longfei was actually her college roommate Li Fei, the one who worked at a travel agency and whom she invited to have dinner at Fisherman's Wharf.
The scene he saw before his eyes was very exciting for Tangtang.
When she invited Li Fei to have dinner at Fisherman's Wharf before, she deliberately showed off her success in front of Li Fei and drove Yan Cheng's car to pick her up. When chatting with Li Fei by the Tonghe River behind Fisherman's Wharf, she also
Showing her sense of superiority at every turn, she also wanted to introduce Li Fei to several of Yan Cheng's friends and planned to persuade Li Fei to choose one of them.
But who could have expected that in just a few months, things would change.
She turned back to Kuang Longfei, who had been kicked away by her, but saw with her own eyes that Li Fei had already taken a seat in advance and was with Kuang Longfei...
At this moment, in this situation, Tangtang felt as angry as when he was in college, when he went to the classroom for self-study in the evening, only to find that the seat he usually sat in had been occupied by someone else with a book and a teacup.
"Old Kuang, your craftsmanship has not improved at all! Haha, your craftsmanship now is not as good as mine!"
This is Dong Chuan's voice.
"Haha, you have the nerve to compete with me on this? I run around here and there every day, and you cook the dishes every day. If your skills are not better than mine, then I will suggest to Sun Quan that you be fired!"
This was Kuang Longfei's voice, and Tang Tang saw a smile on his face.
"Anyway, I think the sweet and sour fish that Long Fei made tonight is quite delicious, right? Rona?"
This was said by Li Fei. When Tang Tang heard the name "Long Fei" from her mouth, she frowned and almost couldn't help but rush out and slap Li Fei in the face, and then cursed: "Long Fei is also your name."
of?"
But her reason prevented her from taking a step forward.
She vaguely realized - maybe I am not qualified to be called "Long Fei" in the future...
Tangtang watched helplessly as the four of them walked into the small courtyard talking and laughing, and watched as Li Fei and Kuang Long flew into one of the rooms and did not come out again for a long time.
Tangtang just stood there with a frown on her face, motionless even as the snowflakes fell bigger and bigger on her hat and shoulders.
About half an hour later, she saw that the lights in Kuang Longfei's room were turned off, but Li Fei still didn't come out.
"This bitch word..."
The words she squeezed out between her teeth were as cold as the snowflakes falling from the sky.
Lowering his head, he lit up another cigarette shakily, took a puff, and glanced at Kuang Longfei's room again. Tangtang exhaled a breath of smoke, and seemed to exhale a breath of suffocation. Finally, he lifted his feet and walked away. A thin layer of light had already fallen on the ground.
In the thin snow, she walked all the way to the alley, leaving a series of shallow footprints.
But what is foreseeable is that before long, these footprints on the ground will be submerged in snowflakes, as if she has never walked here, as if she has never appeared in Kuang Longfei's world.
…
Under the same night sky.
Sun Quan was still typing in front of the computer.
He saw the snowflakes outside, and opened the window to look at it for a while, but then he looked back at the code words. When he was tired, he opened the monthly ticket list at Qidian to take a look at the ranking of "The Ring of the Immortal Dragon" on the overall list.
Every time I went to see it tonight, the ranking was rising.
First it was 27, then 25, and when he looked again just now, it was already 24.
Every time he sees his ranking rising, he gains some motivation and goes back to coding.
Since he sent out the vote request this afternoon, in half the afternoon and half the evening, "The Immortal Dragon Ring"'s ranking on the monthly vote list has risen by 20 places. This result makes him very satisfied.
In fact, like many writers, his daily work is very boring.
He spends most of his time in front of the computer, facing a blank document, typing word by word. After a long time, he will get tired and bored.
Many years before his rebirth, this tiredness and boredom slowly turned him into a salted fish, an out-and-out handicap.
It wasn't until he wrote the book "My Decathlon" that was ranked 404 by Qidian that something changed.
Because compared to the dullness, tiredness and boredom of coding, he began to hate himself more for always throwing himself on the street, and the feeling of despair that after throwing himself on the street, his life became more and more hopeless.
From that moment on, he began to force himself to make changes.
Getting rid of the literary youth's problems was the first step. He began to learn to cater to the market.
Trying to improve the quality of each chapter was the second step. He began to force himself to go back and revise each chapter twice after writing it.
This is a big improvement, because when he took the college entrance examination, he never changed his college entrance examination essays word for word. He always hated revising articles.
The third step is to force yourself to write one more chapter every day.
This step gradually transformed him from a senior handicapped person to a person wandering on the fringes of the handicapped party. For a few months, he could update 6,000 words a day.
At that time, his motivation to force himself to code one more chapter every day mainly came from the subscription data in the author's backend.
Whenever he felt that he couldn't hold on and felt tired and annoyed, he would take a look at the number of subscriptions in the author's backend, and then silently estimate in his mind how much more money he could make if he wrote another chapter, and then add those
Convert money into pork...approximately how many kilograms of pork can you buy?
Or you can treat a girl to some chicken drumsticks...
At that time, he didn't look at the monthly ticket rankings because his book wasn't ranked high on the monthly ticket list. He had to look for it for a long time to find it, and it wasn't even on the overall monthly ticket list.
It has absolutely no effect on motivating him to code.
But things are different now. "Ring of the Immortal Dragon" is in the top fifty on the monthly ticket list, and its ranking has risen so quickly today.
That night he wrote until nearly one o'clock in the morning before going to rest.
…
When Sun Quan woke up the next day, he found that his pillow was empty as usual. Yuan Shuiqing should have gone to work.
He got up and looked out the window. He saw a vast white world. There was a thick layer of snow on the streets, on the trees, and on the visible roofs.
He went downstairs to wash up, had breakfast, and made a cup of tea. When he returned upstairs and turned on his computer, he saw that "The Ring of the Immortal Dragon" had ranked 18th on the monthly ticket list.