For four years in college, Song Qiuci frantically wrote web novels. After graduating, Song Qiuci got a job. His boss was quite strict and rarely smiled. One day during a meeting, the boss quoted a line, and Song Qiuci felt a sudden burst of inspiration and was totally fired up. After he calmed down, he realized the quote was from a popular, male-oriented “power fantasy” novel he had written in middle school.

Song Qiuci: ?

After adding his boss on WeChat, Song Qiuci opened his Moments. The boss’s personal signature was a line that seemed deeply romantic and sentimental. But it was from the “sweet pure love” novel he had written recently.

Song Qiuci: ??

He messed up at work and was called into the boss’s office. The boss wasn’t there, so Song Qiuci glanced at the boss’s computer. On the screen was a short, explicit novel he had written in a frenzy before his final exams.

Song Qiuci: ???

He didn’t even have a copy of it himself. Wait a minute, how did you read novels from all three of my pen names?!

Shen Qingye had a favorite author whose work he had been following for several years. Lately, the author hadn’t been very diligent and was always taking leave.

“Company training, taking leave.”

“Company team-building, taking leave.”

“Stuck in an elevator, taking leave.”

Shen Qingye, also stuck in the same elevator, glanced at the employee yawning lazily next to him, Song Qiuci. Song Qiuci was resting comfortably in the corner without a care in the world. Shen Qingye suddenly gave a charming, wicked smile, opened his briefcase, and took out his business laptop.

“Write,” Shen Qingye said mercilessly.

Song Qiuci: Huh??? Are you even human?!

After they got together.

– Shen Qingye: (Reading an explicit passage) You wrote it so elaborately, does that mean you can’t actually do it?

– Song Qiuci: Who says you have to be able to do what you write!

One day, Song Qiuci saw a post from Shen Qingye.

– Shen Qingye: I used to love leaving comments like, “I’m going to break into the author’s draft folder.”

– Shen Qingye: Now that I’ve gotten in, it’s empty (shaking his fist).

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