She Xiaodong quickly responded, "Awesome, my goodness! Please post this book review to my book review section so I can show off!"
The smile on Lu Mengmeng's face suddenly became extremely bright.
Is there anything more satisfying than having your best friend praise you?
"Yes, sir!" Lu Mengmeng replied, immediately opened Qidian.com, and posted the book review in She Xiaodong's book review section.
She Xiaodong even exaggeratedly shared this comment with the author group. For a moment, the older sisters and younger sisters in the author group were all envious.
She Xiaodong: "See? This is the book review my cat wrote for me! Only true love can write so well!"
Lu Mengmeng's old face turned red.
It’s not that good!
Fang Ying: "Meow! I'll just look at you quietly and say nothing!"
Ying Yue: "Meow! I'll just look at you quietly and say nothing!"
Meimei: "Meow! I'll just look at you quietly and say nothing!"
Feng Miao: "You have no human rights to stop updating, @Meimei."
Meimei: ...
The repeater stopped abruptly.
Meimei: It hurts, meow!
Feng Miao: "What a heart-wrenching blow! Sister She insists on writing every day at work. This spirit is worth learning from! Hmm!"
Xiao Yuer: "Feng Miao, you also signed up for the book review group? What a coincidence!"
Feng Miao: "Xiao Yu'er, you signed up too? Wow! You can also have fish to eat by joining the book review group!"
Xiaoyuer: ...
Fang Ying: "Little Meow's fighting power was off the charts today, leaving the two of them speechless."
Feng Miao: "You're welcome!"
Ying Yue: "Feng Miao, you are floating!"
Feng Miao: "No! I'm just more excited right now!"
Of course she was happy because she learned how to write book reviews and the author liked them!
Xiao Wu: "I don't know why Feng Miao is so excited. It reminds me of the big black dog jumping in front of the big white dog, and the voice-over next to it is, Hey, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, why are you tied up?"
Lu Mengmeng burst out laughing and imagined the scene in her mind. It couldn't be funnier.
There was a lot of "Hahaha" in the group, and it seemed that everyone was amused by Xiao Wu's words.
Feng Miao: "Xiao Wu must have watched too many short videos, otherwise why would she think of this?"
Fang Ying: "Although I don't know what you are laughing at, the way you giggle is really funny."
It seems that Fang Ying doesn't watch short videos.
Feng Miao: "Sister Fang doesn't watch short videos, but she loses a lot of fun, what a shame!"
Fang Ying: "Looking at that thing is a waste of time. I'd rather spend that time writing and saving drafts!"
Xiao Wu: "How many manuscripts does Sister Fang have saved?"
Fang Ying: "Just one hundred thousand."
Lu Mengmeng was so surprised that she didn't even notice that her phone had fallen.
One hundred thousand words in reserve!
Mamma Mia!
Feng Miao: "Sister Fang is truly a deity!"
In comparison, what are these few thousand manuscripts I have saved?
Feng Miao: "I'm going to write! I'll try to write 100,000 words in reserve."
The repeaters did not follow this sentence, probably because they felt that this wish was a little difficult to achieve.
Lu Mengmeng didn't check the group messages anymore, mainly because hanging out in the group was a waste of time. If she had that much time, she would have probably written a thousand words.
Even when typing, Lu Mengmeng still couldn't concentrate. After writing a little, she wanted to touch her phone or look out the window.
After writing for a whole afternoon, Lu Mengmeng put down her computer and mobile phone and stretched.
As the finale approaches, Lu Mengmeng feels more and more empty as she writes.
Lu Mengmeng didn’t know about other people, but she always felt suffocated at this moment.
It was as if I had lost something particularly important.
Lu Mengmeng hugged her stuffed toy, staring blankly out the window, her mind blank.
I’ve written so much and I feel a little tired.
This is a kind of fatigue that comes from the bottom of my heart. I just want to stay here quietly and empty my mind.
Suddenly, my stomach started to ache slightly.
Lu Mengmeng frowned, got up and poured herself a cup of hot water.
Her stomach was twitching, and Lu Mengmeng thought, maybe it's gastritis?
He hurriedly found the medicine and took it, then sat on the sofa.
More and more, I felt lonely in my heart.
In the cold and deserted house, there was no sound except for the sound of my own breathing.
"Hehe, what's wrong with having a quiet home?" Lu Mengmeng shook her head. Before, when her parents were at home, it was very lively and it was difficult to find a quiet place.
Now, I dislike the quietness.
Times have changed.
People always feel the environment around them as their mood changes, and thus have different feelings.
It turns out that few people who write novels are normal people.
Lu Mengmeng guessed that Ling Yingjun had already finished get off work, so she rubbed her face to get rid of this feeling.
But my gastritis is still not getting better. I have been taking medicine for an hour but there is no effect.
Fortunately, it is not that painful anymore, just a little uncomfortable.
Lu Mengmeng's face was not very good at this time. She thought that her current condition was not suitable for eating anything, so she informed Ling's mother that she would not go over for dinner tonight.
People with gastritis should pay attention to their diet and try to avoid eating greasy or difficult-to-digest foods.
You also need to drink porridge and eat a light diet.
I'll order some takeout and buy a bowl of porridge later.
There was rice at home, but Lu Mengmeng had never been in the kitchen and didn't know how to cook porridge.
It would be better to wait for Sister Manman to come back, ask her, and let her teach me step by step, so that at least I can make some porridge myself.
Having made up her mind, Lu Mengmeng called Lu Manman and asked her when she would be back.
"Sister, I feel uncomfortable. I want you to come back and make porridge for me." Lu Mengmeng said coquettishly.
It was rare for Lu Manman to hear Lu Mengmeng acting coquettishly, "Wait for me for a moment, drink some hot water."
Although drinking hot water sounds perfunctory, it can really relieve stomach pain.
"I'm drinking, sister, please come back soon." Lu Mengmeng spoke with a hint of tears in her voice.
She was weak and helpless at home, and not feeling well. She had always been spoiled, and now her heart was full of grievances.
Lu Manman was busy at the moment. She glanced at the time and realized it was time to get off work. "Let Ling Yingjun stay with you first. I'll be back soon. Be good!"
Lu Mengmeng nodded softly before hanging up the phone.
Among the newly graduated students, there are very few who can be independent and strong, and most of them are the same as Lu Mengmeng.
No matter how strong a person is, when he is sick and alone, his heart will be more fragile.
When Ling Yingjun came back, he knew that Lu Mengmeng did not come home for dinner, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Mom, I'm going to see Mengmeng." After saying hello to Ling's mother, Ling Yingjun went straight to Lu Mengmeng's door.
Lu Mengmeng opened the door and saw Ling Yingjun, and tears immediately fell down.
Ling Yingjun was suddenly a little flustered and reached out to hug her, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? It's so ugly."
Lu Mengmeng's crying stopped abruptly, and she glared at Ling Yingjun.
"That's too much!" Lu Mengmeng turned around and went back to the house. She was really angry to death.
Ling Yingjun, you big bad guy! You bastard! You big pig's hoof!
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