I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Shan Chengxian deeply thought that he was not very black.

He continued to focus on the phone.

50 minutes later--

"It's me who doesn't deserve it..." With the krypton gold budget approaching the threshold, Shan Chengxian saw the truth clearly.

Staring back at the description of the talent interface on the character interface, he began to console himself - it's just a vase anyway, what do you need talent for?Let's save some money to buy skins for other characters...

He threw away his phone and got up, sighed leisurely: "Wait for the last day..."

If it still sinks...

Then go back.

Thinking about it, Shan Chengxian glanced at the time.

——It's almost 9 o'clock before you know it. Let's go out and have breakfast to calm down.

......

Shan Chengxian doesn't like to watch the surrounding scenery when he walks, unless someone around him emits something bigger.

At the fork in the road, he habitually glanced in the direction of Kira Yoshikage's house.

Seeing Kira Yoshikage standing outside the door and talking to a girl, Shan Chengxian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked away.

He took out his mobile phone - he always felt that if the server was not paying attention at this time, he would send 10 consecutive rounds, and it would be shipped!

He didn't notice the smoke-grey mist behind him.

After several transformations under the sun, the mist finally turned into a blurry figure, unexpectedly.

'This man is the key'

——This is how the figure judges Shan Chengxian.

It followed Shan Chengxian all the way, patiently watching Shan Chengxian's leisurely back figure - don't worry, there are many things like time.

Shan Chengxian, who was walking in front, was distracted from time to time to look at the few vehicles on the road, and most of his attention was focused on the game.

——It's coming soon, the premonition of shipping is getting stronger and stronger.

The bank card deduction reminder kept popping up at the top of the phone screen, Shan Chengxian seemed to have not seen it, but just stared at the card drawing interface.

So, the more you can't get it, the more you want it.

Shan Chengxian is already a little angry.

At this moment, he even had an absurd thought.

——If the krypton gold fund for the next month is advanced and still not shipped, go to the forum and spray the game maker!

what.

this is not good.

but......

Shan Chengxian put up a few more single draws, very metaphysically pressed 10 consecutive buttons to tactically cancel, and then - draw!

what......

The golden light blooming on the card draw interface is simply the most wonderful color in the world! ——Shan Chengxian held his breath, stabilized his mentality, and waited patiently for the result.

"......"

Looking at Miss Gao Xing, who was sassy on the screen of her mobile phone, Shan Chengxian took a deep breath: "What the hell is going on here from the pool next door!!! This is a limited pool! Limit! Set!! Pool!!!"

'No, my stomach hurts...'

Shan Chengxian rarely has such a desperate time.

He anxiously scratched his already messy black hair, and turned around twice with his phone held high.

——And the last 10 rounds, all hope!

'If you can't draw...'

Shan Chengxian has a sullen look in his eyes - 'If you can't draw, give this game a 1-star review'

'That's horrible'

At this moment, Shan Chengxian is full of pity for himself - the only way of revenge he can think of is to give 1 star to a very popular mobile game... This kind of thing is like slapping the butt of an elephant Same, painless.

OK OK.

Back to God.

Shan Chengxian stopped at the intersection and stared intently at the card drawing page - really the last shot, no more.

Clicking the confirmation button, Shan Chengxian's heart sighed, and he closed his eyes after clicking Skip - what's golden is not golden, [-]% is sinking again, what's so good about drawing a card animation?

After doing psychological work for myself for a while, I took a deep breath and recalled my bank card balance at this moment.

Shan Chengxian opened one eye.

"..."