in love with abusive writer

This afternoon, Shen Zhiwei went to the company to dress up a bit, communicated with editor Jiang Hui about the concept outline of the next new book, and invited everyone to drink a cup of coffee before leaving. Ai Xiaocao was a little dazed with the thick materials , muttering to himself, "Sister Zhiwei, what's wrong, she seems to be in a good mood."

A colleague sitting on the side took a sip of the coffee Shen Zhiwei invited, and laughed and teased, "It's probably in love, it comes from a man's sixth sense."

Ai Xiaocao curled her lips and said mercilessly, "It's unlikely, a man's words cannot be trusted."

Xu Feng sat in front of his desk, looking at the cups of Starbucks in the hands of the people who had just been handed out, and fell into deep thought. He should be happy about the coffee his sweetheart bought, but he wouldn't be happy if everyone had it.

"Everyone in the company is rumoring that Shen Zhiwei is in love, Xu Feng, it seems that you are out of luck." A female colleague in the same department teased.

Xu Feng rolled his eyes at the other party, "I will not give up."

But this is indeed the first time in three years, which makes people feel a little strange.

Shen Zhiwei was in a good mood today, so she drove to the largest and most lush seafood market in H City, where she could buy the fresh seafood caught that day. Aunts and uncles came to stroll around with baskets on their shoulders, and it was quite lively.

Shen Zhiwei came to a stall, and there were several big and fat king crabs in the tank in front of her, "Boss, how do you sell this?" She pointed her fingers, not daring to get too close, for fear of accidentally being caught by crab claws to the index finger.

"300 a catty." The boss replied simply, "If you want it, I will give you 280 cheaper."

"Then pack two for me."

"Girl, how many people are you eating?" The boss asked kindly.

"Two people." Shen Zhiwei replied.

"It's enough for two people to buy one, and one is enough to eat, and two are too many." The boss grabbed one and put it on the scale, and the number was quickly displayed on it, "This one only weighs ten catties. !"

Ten catties... Shen Zhiwei was a little taken aback, "Let's just have one."

Two thousand and eight bought an oversized king crab. After paying the money, Shen Zhiwei wandered around again. After buying some abalone and scallops, she was ready to go home. .

"Eat king crab at night." [Image.jpg]

The phone in Wen Nuan's pocket rang twice, it was a message from Shen Zhiwei, and the picture showed a huge king crab.

Warmth: This is very expensive.

Shen Zhiwei: It’s not expensive, but it’s okay, wait for me to show my talents at night, and remember to come back early after get off work.

Warmth: OK, as ordered.

Nuannuan responded positively, put away the phone and asked Zhang Yimeng casually, "Is the king crab delicious?"

Wen Nuan grew up in an inland area, and rarely had seafood, let alone the so-called king crabs. He had eaten hairy crabs in freshwater lakes a few times.

Zhang Yimeng, who was playing with her mobile phone, raised her head and was stunned, "Of course it's delicious, the meat is tender and plump, and the taste is delicious. Why do you want to eat it? As far as I know, a king crab costs nearly 300 yuan in such a season." You are willing to eat the little salary that Zhou Papi gives every month." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Is it so expensive... Shen Zhiwei actually told her that it's okay qaq, but she must have said that on purpose, if she told the truth about its price, Nuannuan might not be willing to eat it.

After a while, the phone in Wen Nuan's pocket vibrated twice again. She thought it was Shen Zhiwei who wanted to say something to her, but when she opened it, it was from Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Xiaoxiao: Xiong Er, let's go disco with me tonight, I'll treat you.

Nuannuan: No, I promised Zhiwei to go back early after get off work at night.

Cheng Xiaoxiao sent a disdainful expression: No way, Nuan, you have a partner and forgot your friends now.

Nuannuan: I'm sorry, I did promise Zhiwei just now, otherwise I would...

Cheng Xiaoxiao: Alright, alright, let’s do it another day, I’ll do it myself.

Wen Nuan: Can you do it alone, or I will accompany you next time.

Wen Nuan doesn't like going to nightclubs very much. She used to be accompanied by Cheng Xiaoxiao when she was at home, but most of the time she just sat in the corner and obediently drank orange juice.

Cheng Xiaoxiao: It’s okay. I’ve been frustrated in finding a job recently. I’m going to relax. I have to get familiar with the city and make more friends.

The corner of Wen Nuan's mouth twitched, making friends in a nightclub...

Nuannuan: Alright, then you should be safe.

Cheng Xiaoxiao: Don't worry, don't worry, I won't tell you, I'll take a shower and put on makeup before going out.

Wen Nuan put away her phone, looked at the time, and saw that it was almost time to get off work.

After returning home, Shen Zhiwei quickly put on her cooking apron, neatly tied her long hair behind her head, revealing a delicate and delicate face and a full and clean forehead, and swayed into the kitchen humming an unknown tune. It was a huge and fat king crab. It was scary to bark its teeth and claws in the sink. Shen Zhiwei was a little bit embarrassed, what should I do with it.

At this time, the phone rang in the living room, probably from Nuan Nuan. Shen Zhiwei hurriedly dried her hands and ran to the living room, took out her phone from her bag, and a series of unfamiliar numbers were displayed on the screen.

"Hello, who is it?" Shen Zhiwei put the phone to her ear after answering.

"... Weiwei, it's Dad."

Shen Zhiwei's body froze, her limbs were weak, the phone almost slipped from her hand, her facial expression turned cold to freezing point in an instant, "I don't have a father, he would have died a long time ago."

"Three years have passed, are you still angry with Dad?"

Shen Zhiwei sneered, her face was cold, and her tone was slightly ironic, "If it wasn't for you, Mom wouldn't have died, please...don't call me again."

"Wait, Weiwei, Dad is getting married, and your third aunt will be next Friday. It would be great if you could come."

"I won't, you're thinking too much." After Shen Zhiwei finished speaking, she quickly cut off the phone and didn't dare to hesitate or stay.

Uncontrollable throbbing pains came from his chest, his mother passed away only three years ago, he was so anxious to marry that woman, Shen Zhiwei wished he had never received this call.

Scenes from three years ago flashed through her mind, the phone dropped and the screen instantly cracked, Shen Zhiwei dragged her heavy body back to the room silently, took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, curled up and hugged her hands tightly Knees, two hands unconsciously pinched on the legs, almost going to dig into her nails, only pain can wake her up from the nightmare, she didn't want to recall, she has been trying to numb herself for several years.

That kind of abyss-like pain is bound to strip her of every bit of flesh and blood, and put her to death.Tears unknowingly soaked the sheets under her body silently.

Even Shen Zhiwei didn't notice it.

"I'm back!" Wen Nuan opened the door and came in, feeling surprised while changing shoes, how could it be so quiet, has Shen Zhiwei not come back yet?

With doubts and warmth, I came to the living room. Looking from here to the kitchen, there was no one there, but Shen Zhiwei's slippers in the entrance were gone, and Shen Zhiwei's cell phone was also found on the floor of the living room.

Wen Nuan bent down to pick it up, the screen was cracked, she immediately felt something was wrong, and ran to the door of Shen Zhiwei's room, the door was slightly closed and not closed, "Are you there?" Wen Nuan asked softly.

Pushing open the door, because the light was not turned on, it was pitch dark inside, but fortunately there was light from the living room, Wen Nuan caught a glimpse of a figure curled up on the bed, "Zhiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhiwei didn't answer, and Wen Nuan was even more worried. She put her phone on the bedside table, approached her, and patted her on the shoulder, "Are you asleep?" He heard Shen Zhiwei's sniffling, and Wen Nuan seemed to understand something.

She stopped talking, but silently took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, hugged her from behind and buckled her around her waist, "No matter what happens, I will be by your side to accompany you."

After a while, Shen Zhiwei suddenly spoke, her voice sounded like a wounded child, very pitiful.

"One day, will you also leave me and leave me alone."

"No, no." Nuan Nuan replied eagerly, "I will always be by your side, whenever you are called, and be your faithful little follower."

After the words fell, Shen Zhiwei was suddenly amused by her. The warmth at that time was indeed like a little follower, and Shen Zhiwei felt a little bored wherever she went, but now, she is her lover.