——If you don't submit the paper, I will murder you myself tomorrow.
When July saw the message sent by her editor, her entire mood went sour.
Why does she always feel that every time she submits a manuscript, it was not long before she had to submit it again? Where did all the time go?!
July glanced at the game cabin, then glanced at the message her editor sent her. Then, took a quick glance at the clock.
It's still early. She still had some time to play.
July happily threw her phone to a distance and went in-game for some fun.
However, as soon as she went online, she was immediately bombarded by her brainless fans with countless messages which flooded the server.
Why do all her brainless fans have to come and look for her in the game? And thanks to the flooded server, she was dropped from the game.
July began to draw with rage…
Stepping on the final deadline, she quickly packaged her art and sent it to the editor. After the ordeal, her entire body was so tired, she felt paralysed.
I’m so hungry!
July dragged her crippled body to the kitchen and found no food left, and she became even more depressed. Can this even be considered as living?
Boohoo... Why can't she find a boyfriend like Hua Meng Meng?
July held onto her refrigerator door, blinked, and looked in the direction of her door. It took a long time for her somewhat dull brain to turn around and look in the direction of the clock mounted on the wall.
At this hour…...
SOMEONE WAS KNOCKING AT HER DOOR AT THIS HOUR!!!!!
July made a big gulp as the doorbell at the front door continued to ring.
She took out her phone and sent a text message to Shi Sheng.
"——My Meng, if I fail to log into the game tomorrow, you must remember to call the police for me. I'm pretty sure I'll be in danger by then!" She texted.
After sending it to Shi Sheng, July began to move carefully in the direction of the door.
Using the front door's camera to observe the outside, she realised that her corridor was completely empty. There was not a soul in sight.
Just when she was about to look away, a head suddenly appeared on the camera, making July scream in fright.
"July, it's me... what's wrong with you? Open the door!" The person on the outside probably heard her scream and rapped the door anxiously.
"It's already so late! Stop knocking on the doors! You're keeping people from sleeping!" July's next-door neighbour screamed at the knocker, "Where is your courtesy?! If you don't stop knocking, I'll call the police on you!" The neighbour threatened as she slammed her door loudly.
The man standing outside was embarrassed, then began to knock gently as he grabbed his phone to call July.
As soon as the phone was dialled, the door opened.
"Is there something wrong with you?!!" July scolded with her hands on her hips. She glared at the man angrily, "To hear something knocking at my door so late at night, I thought my place was haunted!"
"...I." The man was suddenly speechless. He was at a loss for a while before raising the contents in his hands, "I'm here to give you food."
July looked at what he was holding, and her eyes immediately lit up with a sigh, "How did you know I was hungry?"
"I heard your readers say that you are rushing for a manuscript, and I happen to be on a business trip here, so I came to see you." The man smiled.
July turned around and motioned for him to come in.
This man was none other than the player Central Air-Conditioner in Chaotic World.
The real name was Wei Mian, which meant to defend.
Although Wei Mian had met July many times, it was the first time that he came to her house.
It wasn't a large apartment, yet the decorations were very delicate. Her room revealed an aura of a young maiden's taste; even her slippers were adorably shaped.
July walked towards the dining table while carrying her food, hurriedly opening the box inside. "Sit down as you please." She said to Wei Mian.
"Are you living on your own?" Wei Mian looked around her living room and asked July who was chomping down on her food.
July replied, with her mouth filled. "Well, my parents are not in the country, and they don't care about me either."
Wei Mian walked over to her, pulled a chair on the opposite side and sat down, "You live by yourself… That must be hard. Are you considering adding a boyfriend to ease things up?"
"Cough..." July choked and coughed violently.
Wei Mian stood up nervously. He helped her pour a glass of water and patted her on the back, "Slow down, no one's going to steal your food from you."
July took a sip of water and questioned him in a puzzled tone, "You have money and good looks, so why do you like me?"
"Well, if I like you, I like you. Why should there be a reason?" Wei Mian asked rhetorically.
July lowered her head to eat, and when she finished eating, she said, "Let me think about it."
"It's hard to find a good boyfriend like this. You won't get a second chance once you miss it!" Wei Mian tried hard to promote himself.
"But..." July was a little hesitant, "I want a boyfriend as handsome as my Meng Meng."
"..." Wei Mian became irritated, "She is a woman. How can you fall in love with someone of the same gender?"
"No, what I said is that she looks so handsome when she's spoiling Jing Xian!" July's eyes sparkled, "If I ever have a boyfriend, I must find one that's just like her!"
Hua Meng Meng, what did you do to my crush! !
"Oh, you haven't seen them before. Let me tell you, Jing Xian was definitely born into the wrong life. He should've been born a girl, while my Meng Meng should've been a handsome domineering CEO…. blablabla….."
Once July began to talk about Shi Sheng, there was no stopping her.
Wei Mian wanted to murder someone as he listened on. Why was he no better than a woman?
In short, Wei Mian, who was planning to confess late at night, was instead flooded with stories about Shi Sheng and Jingxian. By the time he had left, he realised that his purpose had not been achieved at all.
He was so perplexed that he began to scratch the wall.
Hua Meng Meng, I want to fight you! !
July knew that Wei Mian liked her, but she knew that the gap between her and Wei Mian was too significant.
Her family has a bit of money, and she also made some herself. However, compared with Wei Mian's wealth, her family was nothing of sorts.
July, influenced by the plots from wealthy novels, expressed that she was afraid of rich people's grievances.
"Meng Meng, what do you think I should do?"
The call was made by Shi Sheng. After all, she woke up early in the morning and received a text message similar to one's last words.
As a result, Shi Sheng was dragged into July's situation as she chattered for a long time.
"How do I know what to do about your love life?" Shi Sheng's tone is always so distant, "This is a question you have to consider, and I won't help you make a decision."
Everyone has their own concerns.
It's normal for July to have these kinds of scruples due to the disparity in status.
She wasn't like Shi Sheng, who was fearless.
She was just a young girl.
"Uuuuuuuuuu, why don't you marry me?" July scratched the sofa, "It only takes three meals a day. I won't compete with Jingxian."
"I'm not marrying you."
"Don't be so ruthless, Meng Meng. I'm going to die from all this thinking. What should I do!!"
"What to do? There will always be a solution to problems."
"..." Easy for you to say, you think that everyone is like you, and you can do whatever you want, without any scruples.
"July, you have to think clearly. What do you want?" Shi Sheng paused, "Only if you know what you want, and eventually you will go in that direction. All I can give you is this sentence. Of course, it's okay if you want money. I have money."
July was shocked.
It's great to be rich!
July hugged the phone and shouted, "Asking for someone rich to take care of me!! I can be cute, draw pictures, and warm the bed."