in love with abusive writer

Leaving the pampered and well-off living conditions, Shen Zhiwei has to work hard on her own. Shen Zhiwei writes day and night. Her goal is not limited to writing short stories to make a living. The editor she met also encouraged her to give it a try, saying that she had a great talent for writing.

And this editor is Jiang Hui. For long-form submissions, Shen Zhiwei needs to prepare the first [-] words of the main text plus the outline of the full text. In order to make her life better as soon as possible and not be so tight, she has not closed her eyes for almost two days and two nights.

It was only then that the [-] words were finally driven out, because the other company was in a hurry, and Shen Zhiwei didn't want to miss this opportunity. When she typed the last word on the keyboard with ten fingers, Shen Zhiwei was relieved and fell down on the computer desk from exhaustion. Before long, he fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, but a series of cell phone rings woke Shen Zhiwei up from her sleep in a hurry. She dazedly picked up the cell phone, and saw that it was a string of unfamiliar numbers. Ever since Uncle Wang took out her cell phone, , Shen Zhiwei immediately changed to a new account. She didn't save a single number of this new account, and no one knew about it.

a.

Shen Zhiwei didn't answer.

After a while, she called again. Shen Zhiwei was a little annoyed by the disturbance, so she answered and put it in her ear.

……

This phone call suddenly pulled her back into the abyss of pain, why didn't she let her go, why, she had already hidden away and tried to survive, why... Shen Zhiwei curled up on the chair and hugged herself tightly , the body was trembling.

Coincidentally, Wen Nuan's part-time job this day was on the street outside the neighborhood where Shen Zhiwei rented a house. She worked as a waiter in a seafood fried rice restaurant. Before she left, the boss paid her her salary and gave her two boxes of fried rice. "You are a very down-to-earth kid. Seeing that you haven't eaten at noon, take this."

"Boss, two copies seem to be too much."

"It's okay, there's a little leftover after frying, so take it and take it."

"Then thank you, boss." Wen Nuan walked out of the restaurant with two lunch boxes, looked up and saw the name of the neighborhood, thought for a while and walked in.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" There was a knock on the door, but no one opened it.

Nuan Nuan was holding the lunch box and thinking, isn't she at home, and was about to turn around when the door opened, and Shen Zhiwei stood there, looking not in a good condition.

He opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing here?"

Nuannuan felt a little timid, and while lifting the lunch box in his hand, he whispered, "I happen to work part-time at the fried rice restaurant in front of your community, and the boss gave me two copies, so I wanted to give you one, by the way ..."

By the way, I will return the previous 2000 yuan to you, but Shen Zhiwei interrupted me indifferently before I could say this, "I don't need it, you can take it away."

Nuan Nuan pursed his lips, "The fried rice here is delicious, and the business is very good. If you want to try it, you will definitely like it."

Finally Shen Zhiwei got angry, "I said I don't need it, don't you understand people's words, who are you to me, you care about me so much, what is your intention in doing this?"

Wen Nuan was completely stunned by this murder, clutching his trouser pockets uneasily, with a trembling voice, "I, I don't have any plans, I..."

"Don't come here again, I don't need anyone's concern." Shen Zhiwei said with a cold face.

Nuannuan tried her best to bite her lower lip and bear it, the more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt, and she seemed to have done nothing wrong, finally the tears couldn't hold back, she turned and ran downstairs without saying a word, and the lunch box in her hand was also thrown on the ground.

Shen Zhiwei was stunned, her body was stiff, her eyes stayed on the boxed lunch on the floor, she couldn't help thinking, what she just said...was it too much, as if her heart was constantly being beaten by something, there was a voice in her ear that seemed to be Said, go after it, go after it.

Wen Nuan walked quickly on the sidewalk, tears flowed uncontrollably, the night fell on the city, and the sirens of the evening peak traffic burst out.

Shen Zhiwei closed the door and chased after her. She ran all the way, her coat was lifted by the wind, revealing her close-fitting camisole, and she walked through the pedestrians trying to find the girl.

"You stop!"

A terrifying voice came from behind.

Wen Nuan suddenly stopped in his tracks, extremely shocked, and turned his head timidly and slowly.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiwei took a step forward and took the initiative to admit her mistake and surrender. Perhaps from this moment on she had quietly defeated this girl. She lowered her eyes and rubbed her fingertips secretly, "Just now, it was my fault. I shouldn't speak to you in that tone... I know you mean well, I'm wrong, can you...can you forgive me?"

After Shen Zhiwei finished speaking, she was so guilty that she raised her eyes and peeked at her.

Wen Nuan pursed her lips, wiped her eyes, sniffed her nose and suddenly burst into a big smile, "Okay, then I forgive you."

At that moment, Shen Zhiwei was moved by her smile, and couldn't help grinning, "Why don't I treat you to dinner."

"Huh?" Wen Nuan was surprised.

They came to a food stall, and it was crowded with many people at this time. Shen Zhiwei ordered a braised prawn in oil, a steamed prawn with minced garlic, and several side dishes.

Sitting opposite to her, Nuan Nuan was a bit cautious, eating in small bites, Shen Zhiwei thought she was still upset, so she continued to coax her patiently, peeled the prawns for her and put them in front of her, "Okay, Don't be angry with me, peel the shrimp for you to eat."

"I'm not angry with you..." Nuan Nuan fed a piece of shrimp she had peeled into her mouth, it was very strange, the shrimp was still the same shrimp, but why did it feel so different.

Wen Nuan quietly raised her eyes to peek at her, Shen Zhiwei was patiently peeling each piece of shrimp shell, her expression was serious and focused, she was prettier than the female stars on TV without makeup, so Wen Nuan couldn't help but look at her for a while, Peach blossoms bloomed in my heart.

After dinner, Shen Zhiwei proposed to send her back. It was only two kilometers away from here to the warm school. The two walked quietly, chatting without saying a word. As the distance from the school got closer, warm mind There is actually a feeling that I hope this road will not end.

"Be careful!" Shen Zhiwei's hand suddenly put his arms around Nuan Nuan's shoulders, Nuan Nuan's whole body turned around and bumped into Shen Zhiwei's body, and he smelled a fresh fragrance from the tip of his nose, like fresh dew after rain, clean and fragrant, peaceful.

In an instant, a little brother riding a fast electric scooter flashed by, almost scratching a warm person.

Then Shen Zhiwei muttered in a low voice, "What are you thinking, you are so inattentive when you walk."

"No, it's nothing." Wen Nuan stepped away from her, "Thank you, thank you."

Shen Zhiwei glanced down at her hand, the hand that touched her shoulder just now felt a faint electric shock, and her whole body trembled.

"No...it's okay, be careful next time."

Lying in the warmth of the dormitory bed at night, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, a roommate in the next bed couldn't help complaining, "Hey, warmth, you're getting spring!"

As long as she thinks of the moment when she hugs her, Wen Nuan can't help becoming a nympho, dancing on the small bed, if she is said to be young, then she will admit it.

Shen Zhiwei didn't fall asleep either, lying on her back facing the ceiling, her mind was full of a series of events that happened that night.