My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 229: : Dinner is instant noodles

In the morning, I asked my sister for the computer desktop she made by herself, and I just received it and reset it.

However, as soon as I logged in to QQ, a request to add information popped up. The information needs to verify the name, so the verification information sent by the other party is: brother lover!

Brother lover? Isn't that my sister's pen name? I scratched my head, completely bewildered.

After some more deliberation, I agreed to add each other.

"Hello, may I ask if you are the author of "Brother President: Please Love Me", brother's lover?"

My first reaction was to deny it, but in the end, after thinking about it for a while, I recovered a little schemingly, "My identity information is filled in the contract."

Yes, the identity information on the contract is mine, but I did not admit that I am the author, so when you find out that the author is someone else, you can't blame me for deceiving you.

"Hello, get to know me, I'm the editor-in-chief of New Fiction Bar 'Chuxia'"

The message was followed by a "handshake" emoji.

I also responded with a handshake expression and a "Hello!"

"I want to ask the author, are you a boy or a girl?"

"I am male!"

I thought about it, and then I replied to Chu Xia, the editor in charge, after considering the words and phrases.

She asked the author's gender, but I answered mine. Although it's not good to be vague, but I was also forced to be helpless!

Therefore, I can only silently apologize to the editor who is thousands of miles away across the screen.

"Then may I ask the author, how many words are you going to write?"

How much are you ready to write? I frowned slightly, the book was written by my sister, but she told me the outline and general plot of the story.

According to the plot she has written now, and speculate on the subsequent plot, it is estimated that according to her procrastinating writing style, three or four million words may not be finished.

However, thinking that her subsequent writing may gradually mature, and her ability to grasp the story will gradually improve, so if she does not give up, she should be able to have 150 to 200 million words.

So, I told the editor in charge of the data I guessed in my mind.

"Well, for a new author, the number of words is not too much, and the writing time is not long or short. It is very suitable for practicing pen and gaining popularity."

"Yes, I thought so too."

There was a smile on the corner of my mouth. This sentence is not perfunctory, but, I really think so.

"Well then, come on author, I'm still very optimistic about your work."

"thanks!"

I feel that my sister's luck is really good. The first book she wrote was favored by the editor. Of course, this may also be said casually by the editor to encourage her sister.

However, whether it is really optimistic or casual, this is an encouragement to my sister.

So, I took a screenshot of my chat with the editor, ready to send it to my sister after class in the afternoon.

After finishing the chat with the editor in charge, I started to renew the desktop in earnest.

After replacing the desktop, I couldn't help but start to organize the computer's disk.

No way, as long as I turn on the computer, when I have nothing to do, I will go to each folder to delete the junk files and documents that the computer housekeeper cannot delete.

This hobby was also infected by Wu Lingfeng. Once I went to his house, I found that he had been playing with the four points of the computer.

In the end, he seemed to be annoying him, so he reinstalled the system and hid the C drive.

So, later on, I also developed that as long as the computer is turned on, I will fiddle with the computer's disk.

After I finished partitioning the disk, I looked at the time, and it was almost six o'clock.

Even in the dormitory, the files on the disk were moved around, and it took more than three hours to move.

Thinking that my sister should be finishing get out of class soon, I ran to the balcony.

The sky seemed a little gloomy, and the rain was heavy again, so I went back to the dormitory and prepared to change to a pair of more waterproof shoes.

Who knows, just after I changed my shoes, my sister's phone called.

Before I could speak, my sister's voice came from there,

"Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, how about you?"

"I'm with Qianqian and the others. I'm going to buy it and bring it back. It's raining a little bit now. I'm afraid it will be more rainy later."

"Then... am I still here to find you?"

"It's raining heavily, so don't come here, or you'll get wet again."

"All right!"

I don't know why, but my sister told me not to go there, and I suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Of course, my sister, who has long been in sympathy with me, can feel the loss in my tone, so she whispered softly,

"Don't be like this, it's just not seeing my sister for one night, it's okay, don't be so clingy, you are an adult."

My sister's remarks made me laugh and cry, I'm afraid she said the opposite!

"Are you embarrassed to say such a thing?"

"What's wrong with my heart, I'm telling the truth, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you."

I waved my hand a little helplessly, although she couldn't see my expression, my movements,

"Hurry up and buy some food. We'll chat on QQ when you go back to the dormitory."

"Well, then I'll hang up first!"

Afterwards, my sister hung up the phone. I stood on the balcony and glanced out the window. It was raining so hard that I was too lazy to go out to buy food, so I opened QQ and @Jiang Tao in the dormitory group.

Me: Brother Tao, please help bring the bucket of instant noodles back!

Below the message, I also attached a red envelope that can only be claimed by Jiang Tao.

I'm going to eat this instant noodles tonight and live.

Soon, Jiang Tao replied, he only got a ok after receiving the red envelope.

I exited the chat interface of the dormitory group, clicked on my sister's avatar, and sent her a screenshot of the chat with the editor-in-charge.

Then, there was new news in the dormitory group.

I clicked in and saw that it was from Zhao Kuo, who was also called to help bring instant noodles, and also attached a red envelope for a designated person to receive.

Zhao Kuo and I both brought it, and I don't know if Liu Weiwei will eat it or not.

When I was about to ask Liu Weiyi, Jiang Tao also sent an inquiry message,

Wanderer: Ask Lao Liu, does he want it? If he wants, I will take it with me.

Youzi is Jiang Tao's screen name, which sounds a bit old-fashioned, like a common screen name used by middle-aged uncles in their forties.

Not only that, his personal signature is also the last sentence of the wandering child.

So, I pushed open the dormitory door, went in, shook Liu Weiwei, and asked him if he wanted instant noodles.

Liu Weiyi opened his eyes and glanced at me, then shook his head, rolled over and fell asleep.

I am really convinced by this guy. Day and night are reversed. This way of life, or he can still bear it when he is young, but once he passes 40, his body will decline rapidly.

For my sister, I must exercise hard and stay healthy.

The author loves the three-legged cat: I'm sorry everyone, today I've been helping my uncle pick up the relatives who attended my cousin's wedding. After two days of work, I will adjust as soon as possible, and I will return to the best state as soon as possible! Thank you for your support, and I hope that the friends of Xie Huan's book "Brother Control" will continue to support me! ! !

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