The light from the charging lamp was so weak that he couldn't see clearly, and the words on the notebook were getting blurry. Lu Li rubbed her eyes - maybe she hadn't slept well recently, and her eyes were always blurry, and they were particularly prone to bleeding.
tears.
The rough tissue rubbed against the corners of her eyes, causing her already dry eyes to sting a little. Lu Li crumpled the piece of toilet paper into a ball and couldn't help but look at the tissue paper placed by Ding Wei on the desk beside her.
——She is so luxurious.
Lu Li thought sadly - they were both writing manuscripts, but Ding Wei must have earned more than herself, otherwise why would she be willing to use such soft paper?
After thinking about it, she felt a little ashamed - how could she only focus on this kind of thing? How could she be so vain? They were all toilet paper, what's the difference? Even if Ding Wei's one is softer, but...
As for being so precise?
She yawned. At half past ten, she was already sleepy. The cotton clothes on her body didn't look very warm either... However, these were bearable.
Lu Li rubbed her hands and took out another charging lamp from the bedside. The fully charged light was particularly bright.
She stared at the book in a daze.
…
Ding Wei came out of the bathroom.
It was her turn to be on duty today. She was in a hurry to go out in the morning so the bathroom was not cleaned, so she hurriedly cleaned the toilet in the evening while the lights were still on——
So, what about the fairy Weiwei?
When it's time to clean the toilet, no one can run away.
Fortunately, today is Sunday and there are no inspections, so it doesn't matter if you postpone the hygiene work until the evening - provided that it is really done.
Although the lights were turned off at this time, no one was sleeping. Everyone had a small desk lamp, and Ding Wei used the light to mix a large basin of hot water and soak her feet happily, while holding a magazine and reading it with gusto.
I have to say that some books never feel outdated no matter how you read them.
She was in a good mood, and her face was relaxed as she read the magazine. Lu Li looked on, feeling even more uncomfortable.
——How can you have such a smooth life?
——How can there be such happy people?
Under the weak light, Ding Wei's skin seemed to have a layer of soft light. She looked particularly beautiful at the moment. She was also wearing flat glasses, as if that thing pressed on the bridge of her nose was really useful. Lu Li couldn't help but touch it.
Touch your nose——
Does it really work?
Do you need one for yourself?
Recently I have been feeling drowsy and my eyes feel very uncomfortable... maybe it is because I lack the protection of these glasses.
She sighed.
She goes out on dates during the day and can leisurely soak her feet and read a book when she comes back at night. She is really not in a hurry at all when writing a manuscript.
But myself...
Ding Wei suddenly moved her feet.
"Hurry up and turn on the heating. I can't stand it anymore... It'll be so cold if I don't soak my feet at night..."
After soaking my feet, I quickly got into bed. My fingers were very hot while I was typing.
Bai Shanshan stared at the screen and shouted in a non-serious manner: "I have a hot water bottle..."
"I don't want that thing."
Ding Wei refused and said seriously: "I want to produce my own heat. All hot water bottles are not serious water bottles!"
After thinking for a while, he said: "I have a baby warmer, Shanshan, do you want to use it?"
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Siyu, are you going to do some cleaning tomorrow? I forgot to change the garbage bag in the bathroom. Please remind me tomorrow morning and I will change it."
She has never shied away from what she should do. In this kind of atmosphere, everyone is used to it. Even though Chen Siyu wants to stick to Ding Wei every day, she is not polite at this moment: "Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning. You're early."
Get up a little."
And Bai Shanshan is once again in a monthly period of weakness - especially last month when she was out of military training and without the supervision of her family, she ate and let herself go - so much so that she had to hold a hot water bottle this time.
She groaned: "I don't want to do it the day after tomorrow..."
Ding Wei smiled: "I'll take your place the day after tomorrow, but you have to return it on Thursday."
Bai Shanshan held the hot water bottle and said without hesitation, "Okay!"
In fact, she had a lot to do, but she really didn't want to move at the moment.
Ding Wei looked at the time - eleven o'clock exactly at night.
At this point, Bai Shanshan and Chen Siyu were about to go to bed. She closed the curtains and rubbed her hands. Then she put the computer on the bed and climbed up.
The movements are broad and open, not reserved or ladylike at all.
The so-called dormitory fairy illustration book probably looks like this bear.
After opening the notebook, Ding Wei was about to get into work mode - she stuffed two pillows in her lower back, then wrapped the quilt around her body, folded the small desk with two bookshelves at an angle, and placed the computer -
Next, there is the sound of fighting!
Crackling!
Listen, money is falling, how wonderful it is!
…
From the beginning to the end, she never said a word to Lu Li, and Lu Li didn't talk to her, but at this moment, their states were completely different.
Even though they were in a closed space, after sitting for an hour, Lu Li still couldn't write a single word, and instead became more and more depressed.
——She didn’t know how to write it down.
This is normal. She doesn't see many people, she doesn't read many TV series and novels, and she hasn't even listened carefully to professional classes lately——
All channels that can enhance her inspiration have been cut off by her. Without enough wisdom reserves, even if she is still running around every day, it is difficult to find suitable stories.
At this moment, losing inspiration is just something that will happen sooner or later.
Lu Li couldn't understand this. She looked at the empty notebook with unspeakable pain. In fact, the editor said that the 15,000-word manuscript fee for the first serialization would be issued at the end of the month.
A successful salary is more worthy of pride for her than tutoring fees. At this moment, she should be contented.
However.
The most fearful thing in the world is "however".
She is really, really, unable to write a single word.
Chen Xiaocao refused the 500 million offered by the richest man, and then rejected the 200 million offered by the richest wife. The love between her and the richest man was earth-shattering, as bright, pure and solid as a diamond...
So, how to write this diamond love?
She endured it again and again, feeling increasingly anxious as she listened to the almost uninterrupted sound of Ding Wei typing on the keyboard next to her.
Until she secretly took out the book "Youth" from under the pillow
She heard about this magazine from some girls next door. It was said that "The Domineering President: A Pretty Girl Runs with the Ball" was particularly good-looking, so she bought a second-hand October issue to read, and then... bought a brand-new October issue.
January issue.
A plot of 60,000 words, concise writing, ups and downs of the plot, and interesting characters... No matter how shameless she is, she can't say that her book "The Richest Man Falls in Love with Me" is better than this book "The Domineering President".
Even the editor wanted to read this book himself today and said that there are many things worth learning from...
Lu Li bit her lip and stared at the description of Bai Duoduo bandaging Nangong Aotian's wound. A crazy thought came out of her heart...
