Ye Qingran looked at him: "Brother, what else can you do?"
Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It's nothing, good night."
Ye Qingran didn't know what was special about Chu Yan today, which made this cold and arrogant man show his lonely side.
It makes people feel uncontrollably distressed.
She hesitated for a moment, and sat down next to her, "If you can't sleep now, why don't I tell you a story."
Chu Yan froze for a moment, then nodded: "..."
Ye Qingran smiled.
She thought for a while and said, "Then... Let me tell you a special story. I saw this story in a small magazine."
Chu Yan opened her lips: "Okay."
Ye Qingran said slowly and softly: "There used to be a family whose existence was like the legendary treasure of King Solomon's gate. It was a legend that many people fantasized about getting rich overnight, but in fact it was not a legend, it was an inheritance. It is a family that has existed for a hundred years, but as time goes by, the family lacks outstanding descendants and gradually declines."
"A declining family is like an old lion king, who has become the prey of those newly grown up, strong tigers, leopards, and wolves. They are eyeing tigers, hiding in the dark, and harassing them from time to time, waiting for the best opportunity. Hope It can kill the Lion King with one bite and occupy his territory."
"A little girl who is only three years old has become the sustenance and hope of everyone in the family. I hope she can succeed the Lion King, guard them and guard the territory, and lead them back to the most prosperous era of the family."
Ye Qingran said, looked at Chu Yan and smiled.
Chu Yan felt her smile.
How to look, how bitter.
He asked: "Then..."
Ye Qingran didn't continue to tell the story, but said: "This is a bedtime story, can you close your eyes and listen to it, so that you can fall asleep after listening to it, otherwise, I don't know when I will have to tell it , after all, the story is very short, if you want to make it up, it will be very tiring."
Chu Yan was very dizzy, and her stomach still hurt.
He didn't say anything, just closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Ye Qingran continued: "The little girl has been instilled with such thoughts since she was a child, and they have been trained by them to be a perfect heir, an heir who must know everything, be proficient in everything, and be omnipotent. She must be involved in various industries, such as finance, oil, communications, technology, hotels, etc. She cannot have friends, nor can she love or hate. She must be rational at all times, keep a clear head, and make the most correct choice. All choices are based on interests first, and absolutely cannot be based on emotions."
"She also rebelled before, but because of her rebellion, she killed her closest relatives. At that time, she knew that her existence must make her strong, otherwise she would be a little lion without claws and teeth. Being eaten by those tigers, cheetahs and wolves... "
Ye Qingran stopped suddenly.
Did not continue to say.
After a while, she turned her head and glanced at Chu Yan, "The story is over."
Chu Yan closed her eyes and breathed evenly, as if she had fallen asleep.
"Fortunately, you're already asleep..."
"Good night."
Ye Qingran said something in a low voice, then turned off the lights, and gently exited the room.
After the door closed, the corners of Chu Yan's mouth, who had been breathing long and long, slowly curled up... -
Ye Qingran returned to the bedroom, leaned on the bed, stared out of the window, looking a little confused.
She is the little girl in the story.
However, she thought that Chu Yan would not understand.
She disappeared suddenly, and Dad should be very anxious.
Fortunately, in the past few years, she has had a very professional team. Even if she takes a break for a year or two, the company can still operate normally.
But after a long time, it doesn't work.
She is here, and she doesn't know how long she will stay before she can go back.
Or, could she never go back
However, she must go back!
Maybe, when the heroine is with a few male protagonists and the story is over, she should be able to go back
this night.
Ye Qingran didn't sleep well, and got up very early again.
Although she doesn't know how to cook, she has learned how to cook millet porridge with a rice cooker after being here for so long. People with hangovers and stomach pains can nourish their stomachs by drinking some millet porridge the next day.
Just as the porridge was brought to the table, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.
Ye Qingran turned around and saw Chu Yan, with a pretty good look on her face, she couldn't tell that she was drunk last night and had a stomachache.
"Brother, wake up."
"You cooked it?"
Ye Qingran jokingly smiled: "It's cooked in a rice cooker."
Chu Yan's spirit is obviously much better than hers, and she seems to have slept well last night.
It's not in vain for her to get up early in the morning to cook porridge.
Following her words, Chu Yan also teased: "Child, you are amazing, you can use a rice cooker."
Ye Qingran was ashamed, and said, "Brother, please don't boast like that. If you know how to cook a rice cooker, it will make people think that I was an idiot before."
Chu Yan laughed lightly.
He seemed in a good mood, and teased again: "Could it be, you weren't a kitchen idiot before?"
Ye Qingranchou wanted to save face and emphasize: "I am a kitchen killer, not the same as a kitchen idiot."
Chu Yan pointed out: "I hope that one day, you can become the king of chefs."
Ye Qingran refused: "Let me go."
Chu Yan rubbed her head, went to the kitchen and brought out two bowls, each of them filled a bowl of millet porridge.
Ye Qingran took a sip and found that it was very bland, without sugar, the taste was too bland.
She ran to the kitchen and brought out some sugar, "Brother, do you want it?"
"Need not."
"Alright, after a hangover and a stomachache, you should drink something light," Ye Qingran agreed.
"Thank you for your hard work last night." Chu Yan said.
"It's not hard work, it's just brother... I have something to say to you. You are such a big man. If you have a bad stomach, don't drink alcohol, let alone get drunk. Your body is yours. If you don't love it yourself, what else can you do?" Help you love?"
He had a stomachache last night, but she didn't say anything.
In addition, he was drunk, and he felt that he couldn't listen to what he said.
But now, Ye Qingran felt that it was necessary for her to give a good warning.
After coming to this world through the book, Chu Yan gets along the most.
At the beginning, Chu Yan was heavenly dish to her, he was a handsome man, and she coveted his beauty a little bit.
But after getting along for such a long time, Chu Yan has become her brother, her friend, her comrade-in-arms, and also seems to be... the object of her heart.
Seeing her serious face, Chu Yan felt a little funny for some reason.
Aside from being funny, my heart throbbed slightly.
He nodded.
Ye Qingran said distrustfully: "It feels like you are being perfunctory."
Chu Yan lowered his head and took another sip of the porridge, and asked, "Then how can you believe it, Lagou?"
Ye Qingran glanced at him, and she said: "What's the hook between men, well, I believe you."
Chu Yan: "..."
between men...
(end of this chapter)