Chapter 196: Master Technique
The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the length of the call and found it was forty minutes.
Ye Zhiqiu continued to type, and two hours later, he uploaded today's chapter.
Fans who had been waiting for food immediately clicked in, and the comment area became active.
"Another 10,000-word update? Yes, I'm worried that the dog author went to become a singer and the update will be slow."
"Are you the new guy upstairs? Stop pretending, we usually call the author Dada on the day of the update."
"I won't allow you to insult the author's hand speed, which has been single for more than 20 years."
Ye Zhiqiu casually browsed the comments of book friends, and occasionally got excited about it. Every time, it would generate a wave of enthusiasm.
I casually opened Weibo and found that the number of fans of "900 Million Girls' Dream" has steadily exceeded 10 million, but Ye Zhiqiu did not leave it to the team to operate.
Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu saw a Weibo post about @himself, which read:
"I'll give you 100 yuan, and if you persist for a month, you can receive a bonus of 500,000 yuan. Can you do it?"
"You don't have to spend money on water, electricity, gas, or housing. You only need to buy food with these 100 yuan. You can drink unlimited water, as long as you can survive until the day you receive the award."
Ye Zhiqiu was speechless. Ever since the last time he posted a comment on "You can't comment on things that don't exist" in the topic of his acting performance in "Farewell My Ex", many fans have always @him some weird topics.
However, regarding this topic, Ye Zhiqiu sneered and replied directly.
"Will your words be included in the credit report?"
100 yuan a month, who are you looking down on?
Even with the free soup in the canteen of Huahai University of Communication, he could make out a meat dish.
Clicking in, sure enough, most netizens said that it was too easy to get the 500,000 yuan, which made them feel a little uneasy.
There are a lot of silly topics about past lives on the Internet, and Ye Zhiqiu casually started one.
"If I gave you 500 yuan, the price would be ten years of cerebral thrombosis, would you be willing?"
Many fans were active in the evening. Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was participating, the number of comments kept rising.
"I am willing. The annual interest of 5 million is nearly 200,000 yuan, which is enough for a lifetime. Although ten years is a long time, it is just like a long nap, and you will be refreshed when you wake up."
Soon this comment was highlighted.
"Brother, if you don't have money, you should buy better glasses."
"Damn, I thought I was dazzled, 500 yuan!"
“Are prices so low now??”
"This is the worst event I've ever seen."
"I suspect the dog author took a kickback..."
After finishing his daily "interaction" with fans, Ye Zhiqiu had just closed his computer when suddenly the doorbell rang.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. Yu Caiwei lived across the street, so who else would be on this floor?
Real estate? It’s late at night.
When I walked to the door, as soon as it opened, a figure rushed over with a fragrant breeze.
"Weiwei?!"
Ye Zhiqiu helped the person in his arms steady and was shocked when he saw clearly.
"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?"
Yu Caiwei didn't answer, she raised her head and said coquettishly: "I'm hungry."
"You haven't eaten yet?" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, "Shall I make some noodles for you?"
Yu Caiwei nodded obediently and buried her head in Ye Zhiqiu's arms again, leaning most of her body weight on Ye Zhiqiu.
Yu Caiwei was clearly in another city just now. Judging by the time... After the video call between the two, Yu Caiwei didn't go to dinner and took the high-speed train back overnight?
It was quite a rush, and Ye Zhiqiu could clearly feel the tired look on Yu Caiwei's brows.
After thinking for a while, the two of them moved to where Yu Caiwei lived.
In the past two days, more ingredients have been added to the refrigerator. Ye Zhiqiu made a lot of noodles and made himself a bowl.
In the living room, Yu Caiwei was lying on the sofa, motionless, watching Ye Zhiqiu's figure in the rising mist in the kitchen.
Still on the coffee table, Yu Caiwei was eating steaming noodles, but Ye Zhiqiu, who had finished eating, was faster than her.
After eating, the two of them were lying on the sofa. Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously: "Why are you back so soon? It's too late."
After replenishing her energy, Yu Caiwei, who was nestled in Ye Zhiqiu's arms, seemed to have regained a lot of energy and said lazily: "Someone said he missed me and came back."
Ye Zhiqiu: "..."
"I lied to you." Yu Caiwei's face changed, she sat up, and said with a smile: "Actually, someone made a promise, and I was afraid that he would regret it, so I came back first to make him fulfill it."
"What..." Ye Zhiqiu was about to ask, when suddenly a white and tender foot was placed on his thigh.
Rubbing feet? Just for this? Ye Zhiqiu reacted and couldn't laugh or cry.
Yu Caiwei's eyes stared straight at herself.
Ye Zhiqiu rolled up his sleeves and said boldly: "What's the matter? Come on! Let you experience my technique."
He really knows a little bit about how to massage the soles of the feet.
In my previous life, I stayed up too late, and my body was somewhat sub-healthy, and my sleep quality was not good. Later, I saw Chinese medicine and simply taught myself some techniques for massaging acupuncture points on my feet, which can relieve fatigue.
Press it before going to bed, and you will sleep much better.
Looking down, today Yu Caiwei is wearing a pair of off-white casual cropped pants. Because of the movement of raising her legs, the legs of the pants are slightly lifted, revealing her slender and tight calves, and her delicate ankles further down.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the moment he held Yu Caiwei's feet in his hands, Yu Caiwei's body unconsciously froze, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pretty toes curled slightly.
"Tell me if it's too strong."
Yu Caiwei blushed and said nothing, nodding lightly.
Ye Zhiqiu suppressed some indescribable thoughts in his heart and started using the method in his memory.
Knead gently and twist slowly, using small force at first, then gradually increase the force as you become familiar with it.
"Hmm~~~"
A low hum that was suppressed was squeezed out of Yu Caiwei's throat, and Ye Zhiqiu stopped quickly.
"Does it hurt you?"
Yu Caiwei shook her head, her gentle bangs swaying slightly, and Ye Zhiqiu inadvertently saw that the red color on her cheeks had spread to the base of her ears.
"The effect will be achieved if you use a little force, and you will cry out when it hurts." Ye Zhiqiu explained without thinking much. According to the script, it has the effect of relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation. Some people's acupuncture points on the soles of their feet are more sensitive, and they may blush easily if their blood energy surges.
normal.
Yu Caiwei remained silent and stretched her little feet towards Ye Zhiqiu's belly.
"Continue, don't stop" mean?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled, relaxed and continued to work.
Gradually, Ye Zhiqiu felt that even the delicate little feet in his hands were dyed with a light pink color, and the temperature also increased accordingly.
It worked! Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed, but he didn’t expect Yu Caiwei’s feet to be so sensitive.
"Um..."
Yu Caiwei's humming sound came again, her eyes were misty, and even her voice was tinged with moisture.
Probably understanding the strength that Yu Caiwei could bear, Ye Zhiqiu didn't stop this time. He pressed his left foot and his right foot, finishing in one go.
"Okay!" Ye Zhiqiu put down the soft feet in his hands and said, "Just an appropriate amount. Pressing for too long can easily cause damage."
Yu Caiwei, who was already lying on the sofa and covering her face with a pillow, slowly propped her body up, said "thank you" as softly as a mosquito, got up and walked to the bathroom.
Looking at Yu Caiwei's unnatural back view as she slightly clamped her slender legs, Ye Zhiqiu looked confused.
Chapter completed!