Red Bean Ice

Jiang Haofeng rested at home for two days and was finally invited back to work by the secretary. Shen Shujie helped him tie his tie and sent him out. Jiang Haofeng walked to the door and stood still. Shen Shujie looked at him for a while, and then slightly touched him on tiptoes. One bite: "Do I need to deliver food at noon?"

Jiang Haofeng refused righteously: "No, the company is so far away you rest at home."

Shen Shujie nodded: "Okay, that's not going to go."

"..."

Shen Shujie looked at the time and pushed him out: "If you don't leave yet, can the boss be late at will?"

Jiang Haofeng scolded himself for being mean, and then reluctantly left.

Shen Shujie has no hobbies. As soon as Jiang Haofeng left, he didn’t know what to do. He watched the movie for a while and decided to check Weibo. In fact, he didn’t have anything to post. He thought about posting the little cake he made the previous two days. Up.

Shen Shujie: Are the little cakes made the other day cute?

After sending it out, Shen Shujie put his phone aside and watched the movie. Forty minutes later, the movie ended. He picked up the phone and swiped the comments. Although Shen Shujie was not popular, it was not bad. The fan base was still good, and there were fan responses within a few minutes. He actually liked the fans to talk to him below, although he never responded.

"Ah ah ah sofa!!"

"Cute!!! Super cute!! As cute as a book!!!"

"I want to eat it!! Books and books are super virtuous!!"

"If you want to eat +1, I hope books and books can forward the cake someday!!"

"Ah ah ah ah, my book is the cutest! My book is sweeter and more cute than cake!!"

Shen Shujie turned over the comments and smiled. He was very grateful for the fans' liking for him. Looking at the comments below, he felt warm. Many comments are similar, with only one ID. Every time Shen Shujie sees it, he feels that his fans might be possible in his life. She dug her family's ancestral grave.

"It's terribly tired of looking at it, not cute at all."

"Weibo is also a public platform, right? You have to eat and drink if you have nothing to do. Don't you do it yourself?

"Reposting the cake will not draw you."

"You book your book, have you memorized all your books, you definitely won't be admitted to college."

Shen Shujie had a headache looking at this ID, saying she was black, she never scolded herself, she said she was a fan, she never said anything good about herself, and she always confronted her fans, this ID appeared until now It's been more than three years. Before, some fans would come out and talk to her. Later, some old fans slowly became indifferent. When they saw new fans chasing her, they would come over to fight.

"@Peeping at other people's wives is really annoying, hello, the girl is here again, I can see you every time, it's really dark and conscientious!"

"Hahahaha, I think the little wife is not the black of books, she is obviously our black!"

"I think so too, but she is too annoying for people like her. Books belong to everyone, not hers. She always attacked us, shouldn't we go back."

"Hate +1, books belong to everyone."

Shen Shujie looked at the noise below, and it was really funny. Little girls’ wars have always been like this. One simple reason can be so noisy. He put his phone aside and walked to the kitchen to prepare lunch. He said he didn't go, but seeing Jiang Haofeng's unhappy look before going out, he decided to surprise him.