Lanning slept very well that night, even in his dream the sky was full of stars.
The next morning, she woke up to the sound of birdsong. The sky has just revealed a white belly, and the morning light is faint.
Lanning yawned, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, she took off the hair tie and wanted to pick up the watch that was put aside, but her hand stopped before touching the watch.
"You bought this as a couple watch with me?"
Yan Ruyu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Lan Ning shivered like a chill, and put on his watch anyway.
She likes this watch very much, and she also spent a lot of money to buy it, so she can't put it on the shelf just because of his words.
After packing herself up, she went downstairs. There was no one in the living room, and Confucianism didn't seem to be up. Lan Ning thought for a while, opened the door and walked outside the villa.
It was still a bit chilly outside, but the air was very fresh. Lanning took a deep breath, feeling as if his whole body had been washed. She stretched herself and started the stretching exercises she had learned before.
When Yan Ruyu came downstairs, he saw her doing exercises outside. When she was not at work, her hair was always down, and her waist-length hair was neatly trimmed. Looking from behind, she was quite a lethal figure.
He also pushed open the door, walked to her side, and began to do exercises in line with her movements: "So you can do this exercise too? Didn't you say this is radio gymnastics?"
Lan Ning's sideways bending action got stuck, and he almost lost his waist. She looked at Yan Ruyu who was doing exercises beside her, frowned slightly and said: "Why do you walk without making a sound, are you a cat?"
Yan Ruyu answered her while doing exercises: "Is it because you are too focused on doing exercises? After all, don't you really have a crush on me? Just buy the same watch as me, and you have to learn from me even when doing exercises. "
Lanning: "..."
Teacher, you feel so good about yourself, don’t you really know how much you are hated by others
She poohed in her heart, followed Yan Ruyu's movements, and continued to do exercises: "I bought that watch before I met you, and I suspect that you deliberately bought the same watch as me. And this exercise , Didn’t you say that you are very popular on the Internet, so I can’t learn? The editor’s job also needs to face the computer every day, and what’s worse is that you have to meet a bad writer like you. I'm going out to take revenge on society."
Yan Ruyu smiled and asked, "Aren't you beating sandbags? Even beating sandbags can't relieve your emotions?"
"I don't have time to go to the gym every day. I can do this exercise anytime."
"Oh, since I recommended such a good thing to you, you can make breakfast later."
Lanning: "..."
You didn't invent this shit! Even if she goes back to her room to eat biscuits later, she won't make breakfast!
After finishing a set of exercises, neither of them returned to the house immediately, as if they were nostalgic for the fresh air outside. The birds in the woods kept singing, chirping and chirping intertwined, like a spring sonata.
Lan Ning tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ears, turned around and was about to go into the house: "I'll go in first."
"etc."
Yan Ruyu called her to stop, Lan Ning frowned, turned around and looked at him fiercely: "I definitely don't know how to make breakfast, you can figure it out yourself."
Yan Ruyu watched her silent for a moment, then chuckled.
Lan Ning was puzzled by his smile, what was he laughing at? Teacher, your smile is too unique.
Yan Ruyu still had a little smile on his lips, approached her silently, and slowly raised his right hand to stroke her hair.
This action was too ambiguous, as if he would take her into his arms the next moment.
Lan Ning's heart was beating violently, and every heartbeat like a drum was clearly audible.
The wind blew again from the depths of the woods, making a rustling sound. The black hair on Yan Ruyu's forehead was also blown by the wind, he hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and picked up a small leaf from Lanning's hair.
"There's a leaf in your hair."
Lanning: "..."
Just a leaf, do you need to make it so beautiful!
"But why is your face so red?" Yan Ruyu asked, looking at her face.
Lanning: "..."
She turned around and went back to the house without looking back.
Yan Ruyu followed her into the room, seeing her angry face, he smiled in a good mood and said, "Okay, I'll just make breakfast, why be so stingy."
Lanning: "..."
I [beep—].
Yan Ruyu said to make breakfast, so he really walked into the kitchen and started to prepare. Seeing this, Lan Ning also came down the stairs, walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting for dinner.
Yan Ruyu used bread slices, vegetables, and ham to make a lot of sandwiches, all of which were bite-sized. Then he fried two eggs and scooped them up and put them on the plate.
"Do you want milk or juice?" He raised his head and asked Lanning who was sitting in the living room.
"Juice," Lanning replied.
Yan Ruyu turned around to squeeze the juice, which was just enough for two cups.
"Okay, come and eat." He put the breakfast on the table and called Lanning to come over for dinner.
Lanning looked at the small sandwiches on the plate and was a little surprised: "Wow, this one is so cute."
Yan Ru said: "Don't be so surprised, Taurus is just so ingenious."
"... Aren't Taurus lazy?"
"Is this a contradiction? Experts don't always make shots easily."
Lanning: "..."
She'd better eat quietly.
After breakfast, she took the initiative to take on the job of washing dishes, and Yan Ruyu was driven to the window by her, lost in thought on the word in front of her.
"Teacher, don't be in a daze! I have to get the manuscript tomorrow!" Lan Ning yelled angrily at him while he was still in the same posture as before after washing the dishes. He didn't even seem to move his hair.
Yan Ruyu looked at her sideways, and asked calmly, "Don't you have to go to work tomorrow Monday?"
"Tomorrow the editor-in-chief will give me a day off. Of course, if I don't receive the manuscript tomorrow, this vacation may be extended indefinitely." Lan Ning couldn't help but feel sorry for himself when he said this, "So please write the manuscript quickly. !"
Yan Ruyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this the tone of your request?"
"This is a derogatory please! Writing is your job, your job!"
"If the dishes at noon satisfy me, my enthusiasm for work may be higher."
Lanning: "..."
She is so angry, but she still has to keep smiling: "Got it, I will make lunch, can you start writing?"
"Okay." Yan Ruyu finally started to write the manuscript with a look of "I really can't do anything about you".
Lanning: "..."
She endured.
When Yan Ruyu was writing manuscripts, Lan Ning sat by the side and read books. There are many books here, and he can always find one or two that interest him. When she saw eleven o'clock, she started cooking lightly, fearing that speaking louder would scare away Yan Ruyu's hard-won inspiration.
She still made three dishes and one soup, but none of them were the same as yesterday. And when I made it, I spent more thought than yesterday, and in terms of appearance, it has also improved to a higher level.
"Teacher, are you more enthusiastic about your work?" Lan Ning smiled at Yan Ruyu. She is not a princess selling melons, but she is a little confident in making things seriously.
"Well, it looks much better than yesterday." Yan Ruyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted them. "The taste is not bad, but most of it is because the ingredients are very good."
"Hehe." Lanning replied two words, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.
After eating and drinking enough, people started to feel sleepy, Yan Ruyu went back to the room to take a nap like yesterday, Lanning washed the dishes, and then went back to the room to take a nap. Afraid that she would sleep for too long, she specially set the alarm clock today, and got up on time at two o'clock.
She knocked on Yan Ruyu's door first, but when she found no response, she went downstairs.
Like yesterday, Yan Ruyu was already sitting at the desk and writing. It seems that the inspiration has come, and I can't stop it.
She still walked lightly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to look for something to eat, but the pudding she had left for the afternoon was gone.
She scanned the refrigerator again to make sure she hadn't missed it, the pudding was indeed gone.
Lan Ning's mood suddenly changed. She and Yan Ruyu were the only ones in the room. Now that the pudding had disappeared, the murderer must be Yan Ruyu.
She walked to the window and was not afraid to interrupt his writing: "Teacher, have you seen the pudding I put in the refrigerator? It's mango flavored."
Yan Ruyu's fingertips stopped on the keyboard, and after thinking for a while, he looked down at the trash can beside his feet: "Is this what you mean?"
Lanning followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw an empty pudding box in the trash can.
Lanning: "..."
She was really out of anger now: "Why did you eat my pudding? That's my pudding, I bought it! I specially saved it for the afternoon!"
Yan Ruyu's tone was very flat: "But it's in my refrigerator."
… Is it your thing to keep in your fridge? Are you a robber
Yan Ruyu didn't seem very happy to see him, thinking that if his pudding was eaten by others, he would be furious, so he took the initiative to comfort him: "Next time, put something in my refrigerator Here, remember to write your name, and it’s not good for girls to eat too much cold food.”
Lanning: "..."
She decided not to say a word to him from now until tomorrow morning.
The two fought coldly until night, Lanning didn't even eat dinner, and ate bread by himself in the room. She ignored Yan Ruyu, and Yan Ruyu didn't take the initiative to talk to her. The two seemed to be fighting, as if whoever spoke to the other first would lose.
"Oh." Lanning sighed while taking a bath. She felt that she was so naive, playing the cold war like a primary school student for a pudding, and still owed her the manuscript, no matter how she looked at this situation, she was at a disadvantage.
But today's matter is clearly his fault, so it's fine if he doesn't apologize, and blame her for not writing her name? This time, she will definitely persevere to the end, even if she doesn't steam the steamed buns, she will fight for her breath!
Just as he was thinking about it, the light in the bathroom suddenly went out with a "snap", and Lan Ning screamed out of fright.
She smeared and found a bath towel, wiped off the water on her body casually, put on her pajamas indiscriminately, and went out.
The lights outside were also dark, only a little moonlight came in from the window.
Before Lan Ning was in shock, the door of the room was suddenly opened, followed by a figure rushing in.
Lan Ning was so frightened that he stepped back unconsciously, but accidentally slipped due to the water stains under his feet, and fell backwards. The figure rushed up to catch her quickly, but he couldn't stand still, and the two of them fell together on the big bed behind them.
Lan Ning was pressed down by that person, and could clearly feel the weight of the other person. She subconsciously wanted to scream again, as if she had seen her intention, the man said before her, "It's me."
Yan Ruyu's deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears, as if by magic, she instantly smoothed out the uneasiness in her heart.
She looked up at the person on her body. In the dark room, only his eyes were particularly bright, as if they were decorated with stars.