The general attack is coming: the difficult editor-in-chief is online

After the failure of the last blind date, Ji Chenfeng seemed to have lost interest in women, no matter what he couldn't cheer up.

Looking at those photos on Youyuan.com, it was like watching a joke.

So, he once again stayed at home calmly for a day, during which he ordered two takeaways.

Most of the rest of the time is spent sitting in front of the computer, desperately typing on the keyboard, and having a date with Zhou on the bed.

It wasn't until it was dark that he realized that he didn't seem to go out for another day.

This isn't the first time he's been like this. The writer is always a geek, and besides, he's a man.

Probably the legendary nerd, anyway, he's used to it, so it doesn't matter.

Inexplicably, he remembered the man who called him yesterday, so Ji Chenfeng picked up the phone, dialed the number, and suddenly hung up again.

"Does it make me appear immodest? I just finished calling yesterday, and I call again today. Will it scare him?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just think that chatting with him will give me inspiration."

In the end, before Ji Chenfeng could have any fantasies, Shen Nanyan's call came back.

The deep voice was a little hoarse, "Did you call me?"

Ji Chenfeng smiled awkwardly, "I just accidentally pressed it out just now, I'm sorry."

Counseling, second counseling.

"careless?"

Shen Nanyan on the other side of the phone raised his voice and laughed uncontrollably.

Only a fool would believe that he accidentally dialed an unfamiliar number.

"Why, is it Calvin, or are you going on a blind date again and asked me to watch the fun?"

When Shen Nanyan spoke, he never left room for others, especially at this time, it was Ji Chenfeng's call.

A blush flashed across Ji Chenfeng's face who answered the phone, and he stammered, "Neither, neither. I just want to call you suddenly, but I don't know what to say."

As if hearing his voice, one would feel at ease, obviously it was two people who had never met before.

Or he has been alone for too long, and he still believes that there is still warmth in this virtual world.

Shen Nanyan seemed to cough twice under his throat, even though he had already taken the phone away, he was still heard by Ji Chenfeng, who had good hearing.

"Your throat is uncomfortable, do you have a cold?"

Ji Chenfeng didn't even notice it, his tone was anxious and full of concern.

"It's okay, I worked overtime too late and caught a little cold."

"got used to."

When Shen Nanyan answered the phone, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Ji Chenfeng calmed him down very well.

After several days of busyness, it can be regarded as a satisfactory result.

"You should pay more attention to your body. The weather is not very warm recently. Look at me, I don't go out at home."

Ji Chenfeng originally wanted to tell him a joke, but before he could speak, Shen Nanyan interrupted, "Do you like writing?"

Facing Shen Nanyan's question, Ji Chenfeng frowned and said after a long silence, "I like it."

I liked it at the beginning, but now I have to rely on writing to support myself.In fact, there is nothing wrong with doing what he likes to do, no matter how many difficulties there are, it can give him the motivation to move forward.It is not possible to get lost in such a complicated society.

He is just a lonely child, no matter what happens, he wants to make his heart more pure, but facing the complicated human heart in society, he never thought of participating in it.