The next day was the weekend, and it was also the day when the pre-sale of "Luohe Divine Book" started. I got up early and made a sandwich, fried eggs, bacon, porridge, milk, juice, chopped cantaloupe, raisins, walnuts and oatmeal. A hearty breakfast of desserts topped with yogurt—
Putting all the food on the table, I went to knock on the door of Hiukawa's room as a routine, but there was no movement inside when I knocked three times. Standing outside the door, Hatsune raised the corners of her lips and pressed down on the doorknob—with a click, the door closed. It opened in response... On the big bed in the center of the room, a hill-like bulge rose under the dark blue quilt, with a few strands of hair faintly protruding from the edge of the quilt...
Chu Li tiptoed over, climbed onto the bed, grabbed one of the hairs and tugged—
no response.
yank again—
Still no response.
Reluctantly pull the third pull—
With a clattering sound and Chu Li's low scream of "Ah", the man who was originally covered under the quilt suddenly spread his wings and jumped up like a bat demon! The person lying on the bed was caught off guard and covered into the quilt with her backhand, and her hands and feet were neatly balled up. When she was desperately fighting against the quilt, she was kicked under the bed...
With a "bang", the combination of quality and weight destined the fall to be very loud.
Fortunately, the quilt was very thick and the carpet was very soft. Chu Li didn’t feel any pain when he landed on the buttocks. He was a little dazed for a moment when he landed, and then he realized that he was kicked off—he yanked off the quilt covering his head, angry She raised her head, and saw the man standing on the bed with her waist tucked in, looking down at her: "Little editor, dare to trespass into the bedroom of this gathering early in the morning, disturbing people's sleep, with ulterior motives, come Ergou, give this gathering Procrastinate and put to death!"
First ceremony: "..."
... ... Ma De is blind, how could he like such a thing!
Chu Li stood up, rubbed the waist kicked by the man, and threw the quilt on the bed in a ball: "Eat breakfast!"
The man standing on the bed conditionally opened his arms to take the quilt, bent down and put it down: "... What are you doing if you don't sleep late in the morning on the weekend?"
"Where can I sleep, today is a big day for your book pre-sale."
"...the pre-sale was only at night, what are you making a fuss about now?"
The big hand holding the quilt stretched out, and gently pushed the little head beside the bed very smoothly.
Chu Li took a small step back a little later, just now that the man was behind his back, Chu Li didn't see clearly, only now did he realize that the light blue dark circles under his eyes were like the upper body of a ghost, Chu Li pulled the quilt out of the man's arms and shook When he opened the fold, he muttered, "What do you need to fold at night?" She just pretended that she was deaf and didn't bother to complain, and asked without raising her head, "Did you become a thief last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so deep?" …”
The man moved his lips.
"Don't tell me that you coded all night. For an author like you who has not saved a manuscript, if you code all night, it will be updated immediately. I can't wait to see your little readers and fans praise you for your hard work. You can update halfway Dropping super surprises..." Chu Li folded the quilt, looked up at the man, "why didn't you sleep last night?"
Hiukawa squatted on the bed, heard the words, moved his buttocks, and lowered his voice with a slightly mysterious face: "...Last night, the number of retweets on Weibo exceeded 80,000, and I gained more than 50,000 followers!"
"..." Chu Li stared at him fixedly, "You just swiped Weibo reposts all night?"
"...Take time to watch North American Tucao Jun to refresh yourself."
Chu Li stuffed the pillows that were supposed to be neatly arranged on the quilt into the man's arms: "Eat breakfast! Go back to sleep after eating!"
The man took the pillow and threw it on the bed. When Chu Li turned around and was about to leave the room, he also jumped off the bed and followed her buttocks: "What do you know, if this Weibo retweet is not high enough, I will be laughed at , what can I say? It’s better to sell an illegal printed matter (*referring to doujinshi without a regular book number) or something like Yu Niangniang—if it weren’t for this number of reposts, you would already be a corpse at this time, but fortunately, my popularity is strong Excellent... I didn't expect you to be useful. You can get through the sales skills of the fandom and original circles. Yesterday Jiang Yucheng was sour and asked me what it was like to gain 50,000 Weibo fans overnight. I had no choice but to tell him that it was cool; he said it was a good thing he was an editor with me, otherwise he would have been jealous to death of me, I guess the first thing I did when I woke up this morning was to come to you to sign "Disappear" Amusement Park", oops, let me say... "
I couldn’t hear what I was saying after that, because the man turned around and went into the bathroom, and all the rest of the old lady’s babbling was heard in Chu Li’s ears, and it became "Weng buzzing Jiang and Cheng buzzing I said Weng buzzing He hums"...
When the man was sitting on the dining table after washing, Chu Li was skimming yogurt with a small spoon, raised his eyelids and glanced at the man with disheveled hair like a chicken coop sitting across the table: "You can't comb your hair."
"What are you combing?" The man picked up the sandwich and took a bite, "I'm going to continue to sleep for a while...why is there no meat?"
"What kind of meat do you eat early in the morning! Aren't eggs meat!"
"I am an aristocrat who fills pancakes with eggs and fillets."
"..."
It seems that this guy is in a good mood this morning after staring at the rising number of reposts on Weibo all night. After reading this rambunctious article... Otherwise, it should be "lost river" that opened the door to welcome her first gift this morning. —
Thinking of this, Chu Li lowered his head, flicked back the soft hair hanging from his ears, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, and he lowered his head and smirked at the yogurt salad bowl in front of him...
Hiukawa raised his head and saw such a scene: the morning sun poured in from the window behind him and shone on her face, so every detail of her face was infinitely magnified under the light and shadow ...the gentle smile in her brown pupils, the white fingertips stuck in the black hair, the raised corners of her lips, and the shallow dimples.
Her smile should be the same as the amber honey she was pouring into the salad in her hand.
The man paused, narrowing his eyes slightly—
If he was a painter...
Then he might give up sleeping for a while, choose to go back to the studio, and record it while such a profound picture is still three-dimensional in his mind, and then get another good work.
… Too bad he wasn’t.
So the man chose to put down the sandwich with no meat in his hand, picked up the bacon on the plate, and said amazingly: "What about you! What good happened to you last night when the repost of "Luohe Divine Book" was rising steadily? "
"What good can I do?"
... and said it was nothing good, even though the ending sounds of the speeches were all raised. Hiukawa glanced at Chuli: "You smile at your salad like it's your boyfriend."
I saw the person across the table raised his head and glanced at himself, the smile in his eyes hadn't dissipated—he was reflected in her eyes, blending with that smile...
That smile was a little dazzling.
The man lowered his head, pierced the half-boiled fried egg with the fork in his hand, and watched the golden egg yolk flow out: "Although I have never seen a pig run, I have eaten pork. This is what a little girl in love should have." Expression—what, are you in love?"
Chu Li did not reply in time.
On Hiukawa's side, he thought of something else—
Just now he seems to have mentioned that Jiang Yucheng wants to sign "The Lost Amusement Park" immediately...
Nima, she is so happy for this sentence like a silly roe deer
Fuck, I shouldn't have mentioned that sentence too much...
Chu Li picked up the napkin to cover her lips and half of her face, as if this could block the emotional leakage on her face—on top of the snow-white napkin, she only showed a pair of eyes, looking at the man sitting across the table: "Can you step by step?" Seeing that the book you want to sell is about to be sold is no different from falling in love."
… To be able to see step by step that the book that the "person you like" wants to sell is about to become a big hit, which is no different from falling in love.
Under her gaze, Hiukawa said "Oh" and lowered his head indifferently, so he missed some details—
for example.
This moment.
This is the situation.
In her smiling eyes, there was nothing but him.