Lan Ning has been following the development of the situation since then. Mo Zhen forwarded Yan Ruyu's Weibo at night, saying that he is also a reader of Teacher Xing Xin. This time he is honored to play Wu Yang, and he will definitely do his best.
This microblog caused a heated discussion in Mifensi again. Lan Ning watched it for a while and then withdrew.
The May 13th holiday ended soon, Lan Ning took her mother packed a lot of food, and set foot on the road back to City A.
She took the last bus, and it was night again when she got home. Bringing some food for Qu Tong, she took a shower and fell on the bed a little tired.
The movie version of "The Actor" attracted so much attention, but Mr. Xing Xin didn't make any response afterwards, and he took over the screenwriting job. Are you busy writing the script on May Day
... Is the manuscript of the next book going to be delayed for a long time
Thinking of this, Lan Ning felt a little hopeless. She really didn't want to do this kind of hell to press the manuscript again.
On the first day after taking leave, I was extremely busy at work. "Death Message" finally went to the printing factory for printing, Lan Ning couldn't rest assured, and even went to the printing factory to monitor the workers to see if the printing effect of the book was good. In addition, this month's magazine will be released again. Lanning can be said to be so busy that she falls asleep every day when she gets home from exhaustion.
On the third day of work, she was as busy as usual, and she couldn't reply to the messages on QQ immediately. After a long time, the avatar of the blue sky was dancing in the lower right corner, and she finally poked it open.
The blue sky is like washing: ed, blah, blah, today is Teacher Xingxin’s birthday~(≧▽≦)/~
After Lan Ning saw the news, she subconsciously looked at the desk calendar on the table. She remembered that May 5th was indeed Teacher Xingxin's birthday.
Cauliflower: Oh...it seems to be.
The blue sky is like washing: editor, are you busy
Cauliflower: Yes, I'm so busy _(:3」∠)_
The blue sky is like washing: touch~
The blue sky is like washing: I shouldn't bother the editor, but do you know what happened to Mr. Xingxin?_(:3」∠)_He doesn't often appear in the group recently. Today, Mr. Nineteen Zai said to celebrate his birthday. He also rejected_(:3」∠)_
After Bikong Ruxi said this, Lanning realized that she hadn't contacted Ruyu for a long time.
Cauliflower: I don't know either. I've been so busy recently that I haven't had much contact with the teacher.
The blue sky is like washing: Teacher Nineteen Zai said that Teacher Xingxin seems to be not feeling well:-(Cauliflower: Uh, the teacher often says that he is not feeling well ○|￣|_
The blue sky is like washing: ... Poof.
The blue sky is like washing: I originally wanted to take advantage of the birthday party to have the opportunity to meet him qwq Cauliflower: There will be opportunities in the future, so let me touch my head~ Mr. Xingxin must be too busy, preparing a new book and signing a movie.
The blue sky is like washing: Ah, I am really looking forward to the movie version of "The Player"! Don't be too handsome Mo Tianwang playing Wu Yang!
Cauliflower: Haha, I think so too, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to the printing factory.
The blue sky is like washing: Alright, editor, take care of your body, don't work too hard!
Lan Ning sent him a smiley face and quit QQ.
After running to the printing factory for three days, Lan Ning was finally relieved, and should not come to the printing factory to stare at him tomorrow. It was past six o'clock when she left the printing factory, she didn't go back to the company, and took the subway directly home.
When passing by the cake shop downstairs, Lan Ning stood outside the door for a while, then walked in. It was too late now to order a birthday cake, so Lanning had to buy the largest fruitcake the store had.
But this cake is only six inches, a small one. Lan Ning felt that if he gave this to the teacher, he didn't know how he would be ridiculed.
After choosing a few more cakes in front of the freezer, Lanning settled the bill together.
When she walked to the door of Yan Ruyu's house with a large paper bag of cakes, Lan Ning did not ring the doorbell for a long time. Although today is the teacher's birthday, it feels awkward to meet you. No, no, everyone is an adult, so there's nothing embarrassing about it, and maybe she just misunderstood what she said that day!
After building up his mind, Lanning finally rang the doorbell.
The doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to answer the door. Lanning began to doubt whether Yan Ruyu was at home. She raised her hand and was about to ring the bell again when the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Yan Ruyu was wearing a white T-shirt, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his hair was messy, as if he had just woken up. Lan Ning was stunned for a while before showing him an unnatural smile: "Teacher, happy birthday."
Yan Ruyu looked at her for a while, put his hands in his pockets, turned and walked into the room: "Come in."
Lan Ning put on his slippers and followed behind him: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? You don't look energetic."
Yan Ru said: "You have a fever, but you should show me the spirit."
Lan Ning blinked quickly, and moved to his side: "Do you really have a fever?"
Yan Ruyu glanced at her: "Do you want me to take your temperature on the spot for you?"
"No need..." Lanning put the paper bag containing the cake on the table, and looked at him, "Isn't it because you lied too much before? Have you heard the story of "Wolf is Coming"?"
Yan Ruyu seemed very tired, he didn't talk to him any more, and lay down on the sofa by himself.
Lanning walked to him and squatted beside the sofa: "Teacher?"
She yelled, and seeing that the other party ignored her, she boldly touched his forehead: "It's a little hot, have you taken your medicine?"
"Hmm..." Yan Ruyu closed his eyes and answered vaguely.
Lanning stood up, went to his room to take out his quilt, covered him, and then went to the kitchen to make an ice pack and apply it to his forehead.
Yan Ruyu seemed to be much more comfortable, and the brows that had been frowning slightly relaxed a little.
Lan Ning looked at him for a while, and said to himself: "It seems that you can't eat these cakes anymore."
"Cough..." Yan Ruyu coughed and said softly, "Put the cake in the refrigerator for me, and I can eat it tomorrow when I'm well."
Lanning: "..."
This is the professional ethics of being a foodie. :)
She obediently put all the cakes in the refrigerator to cool, and then looked at Yan Ruyu who was asleep on the sofa. It's pitiful enough to live with a fever today, she still doesn't want to leave him alone.
She found some ingredients in the kitchen and planned to make something for herself. Yan Ruyu has been sleeping on the sofa, Lan Ning changed the ice pack for him a few times, and finally fell asleep himself.
At some point, Yan Ruyu woke up. He raised his hand to touch the ice pack on his forehead that had almost melted into water, turned his head slightly, and saw Lanning sleeping beside the sofa.
He froze for a moment, then his gaze softened slowly. Lanning's breathing was very gentle, and her long hair was draped softly on her shoulders. Yan Ruyu looked at her for a while, then slowly stretched out a hand and rubbed the top of her head.
"Hmm..." Lan Ning murmured softly, she hadn't slept deeply at all, and at this moment Yan Ruyu only moved slightly, and she woke up.
Seeing her wake up, Yan Ruyu took his hand back.
Lan Ning stretched his waist and sat up slowly: "Ah, teacher, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Yan Ruyu replied, and stared at the ceiling above.
Lan Ning took off the ice pack on his head, tested the temperature on his forehead again, and said with a sigh of relief, "The fever seems to be gone, do you want to take the temperature again?"
"No."
"Well..." Lan Ning pondered for a moment, then stood up from the cushion. Because I sat on the ground for too long, my legs are still a little numb when I get up. She moved her limbs, and looked at the watch on her wrist by the way: "It's not twelve o'clock yet!"
She ran to the kitchen and took out the small fruit cake, placed it on the coffee table in the living room, and lit a candle by the way: "Hurry up and make a wish while there are still a few minutes left!"
Yan Ruyu looked at her, then at the burning candles on the cake, and sat up from the sofa: "You just bought such a miniature cake to celebrate my birthday?"
"There are several flavors of cakes in the refrigerator, you can save them for tomorrow!" Lan Ning hurriedly said for himself, "Anyway, let's make a wish first!"
Yan Ruyu's tone was still somewhat distasteful: "Using such a small cake to make a wish, I feel that the wish will not come true."
Lanning: "..."
Want to fight for it yourself, what kind of cake do you rely on!
"Also, you all used 17 when the editor-in-chief passed his life last time, why did you give me 28 for my life?"
Lanning: "..."
Because the editor-in-chief is a woman, so are you!
She relieved herself and reminded herself not to be as knowledgeable as the patient, and today is his birthday, so she should be more tolerant. Thinking of this, she showed a tolerant smile to Yan Ruyu: "Teacher, if you don't blow out the candles, it will be past twelve o'clock."
Yan Ruyu glanced over her lightly, closed his eyes and folded his hands together, and said softly, "I hope I can get married this year."
Lanning: "..."
Teacher, it's more practical for you to make a wish to get out of the singles this year!
"Huh—" Yan Ruyu blew out the candle, picked up the cake knife next to him and prepared to cut the cake. Lan Ning snatched the knife and looked at him with a frown: "What are you doing?"
"Of course it's a cake, isn't it just for me to eat it?"
"... No, I just want you to make a wish."
"Now that its mission has been completed, it can carry out its second mission."
Lanning: "..."
"I made some porridge before, and it was always hot. You should eat some porridge first and then the cake." She went to the kitchen, filled a small bowl of porridge, and brought it to Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu looked down at the porridge in the bowl, and it was still steaming. He picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
Lanning cut two small pieces of cake, put them on a plate, and put the rest back into the refrigerator. The room was a bit quiet. Lanning picked up a small half of strawberries from the cake and asked, as if looking for something to say: "What are you doing on May Day? Why is there no news at all?"
Yan Ru said: "Don't you have no news at all?"
"Uh, I'm just... thinking about life."
Yan Ruyu looked at her sideways: "I'm giving you time to think about life."