Su Yuyang didn't even have the strength to lift the phone. He pressed the speakerphone and then slid the answer button.
"Hello..." Su Yuyang's voice was drawn out, sounding very tired.
"Listening to your voice, it sounds like you have been through a big battle." The man's voice was low and his tone was joking. Su Yuyang was so tired that he thought the man's voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was. Su Yuyang was immediately frightened when he glanced sideways at the name of the person he was talking to - Mu Yu.
"Brother Yu, we just moved things." After a short rest, Su Yuyang recovered a little and spoke stronger, "What do you want from me?"
"Is Ling Miao's health feeling better?" Mu Yu asked.
Su Yuyang thought in confusion: Brother Yu cares about Ling Miao's body for no reason. This feels a bit weird!
Su Yuyang smiled and said: "Much better."
"It's like this. The tenth volume of "Slaying Nine Heavens" is about to be released. The publisher wants to invite you to attend the book signing event they will hold in Guangzhou on July 15th. Let me ask you if you are willing. Go." Mu Yu said with some embarrassment. Although Mu Yu appeared embarrassed, Su Yuyang still heard Mu Yu's expectations.
Su Yuyang has been out for five years and has published many books, but he has never participated in any book signings held by the website or the publishing house. A few years ago, some people would invite him to attend autograph sessions, but Su Yuyang refused time and time again, and over time no one invited him. Inviting him this time was probably because he had exposed himself and thought it would be a good idea to invite him to a book signing, so he asked Mu Yu to ask him.
Su Yuyang thought about it carefully and felt that it would be better to refuse.
Tang Xuan's incident had a great impact on Su Yuyang, and he was worried that he would put Ling Miao in danger again.
"Sorry Brother Yu, I might not be able to go." Su Yuyang said apologetically, "I'm really worried about Xiao Miao, so I can't go far."
"That's it." Mu Yu was a little disappointed, but then calmed down: "If you can't go, then I will notify the publishing house."
"Why don't you go?" Ling Miao suddenly asked.
Su Yuyang turned on the loudspeaker, and the conversation between him and Mu Yu could be heard clearly within seconds. At first Ling Miao thought Su Yuyang would agree, but unexpectedly Su Yuyang refused.
After hearing Ling Miao's words, Mu Yu seemed to see sunlight piercing the gray clouds, and he continued to listen in silence.
Su Yuyang said nervously: "I'm worried about you."
"I'm fine now." Ling Miao retorted, "Besides, there's nothing wrong with going out for fun. Aren't you afraid of mushrooms if you stay at home all day?"
Su Yuyang could tell that Ling Miao was looking forward to going to the autograph session. He looked like he was going on a date with his sweetheart.
"Damn, is it possible that his ex will show up at the book signing?" A photogenic idea popped into Su Yuyang's mind, but he quickly rejected it - he was Ling Miao's first love!
Su Yuyang was silent on the surface, but there was no peace in his mind for a moment. As soon as one of his ideas was denied, another one appeared, making him almost insane.
In Ling Miao's view, Su Yuyang used silence to express his attitude - I just won't go, what can you do to me
"Hmph!" Ling Miao snorted heavily. Su Yuyang came back to his senses in fright. He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Ling Miao said forcefully: "Whether you go to this autograph session or not, I'm going to book it anyway!"
"Are you going to meet your boyfriend or your lover?" The words came out of his mouth without thinking. As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yuyang seemed to have seen the end.
"Meeting my lover?" Ling Miao repeated these words, his half-closed eyes filled with danger. Su Yuyang's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Ling Miao who fell silent, organizing words in his mind to prepare an explanation.
"Meet your mother's lover! I think you are going to see your lover. On the surface, you refuse to go. But in fact, you don't want me to follow you. Are you worried that I will hinder you?" Ling Miao's roar was like a violent storm. Su Yuyang was completely unmoved. The power of parrying.
"Xiao Miao, Xiao Miao, don't get excited. I'm wrong. Can't you do it?" Su Yuyang burst into tears and almost knelt down to beg for mercy. "I see that you are looking forward to this autograph session so much, as if you are going on a date. I'm so anxious all of a sudden. Okay, now I’m overthinking it.”
"You have a big brain." Ling Miao was quite satisfied with Su Yuyang's explanation, and he felt relieved.
"Then are you going to this autograph session?" Ling Miao asked with a smile on his face and a threatening look in his eyes. Does Su Yuyang dare to say not to go? Do you dare to say not to go? Wouldn't it look guilty if he didn't go
So, one word came out: "Go!"
This "go" sound was sonorous and powerful, and it felt like death was coming home.
"I'm going to notify the publishing house." Mu Yu's surprised voice came, and she immediately hung up the phone.
Su Yuyang and Ling Miao spoke in dialect. Although Mu Yu couldn't understand clearly, Su Yuyang's tone was still very revealing.
"You didn't hang up the phone?" Ling Miao asked in shock.
Su Yuyang said gloomily: "I thought he died. Then didn't he hear everything we argued about just now?"
"I don't care?" Ling Miao turned around calmly and started to pack his things.
In Su Yuyang's bedroom, the wardrobe occupies an entire wall, but Su Yuyang has very few clothes.
"The top is mine, the bottom is yours." Ling Miao divided the areas and threw Su Yuyang's clothes onto the bed.
"Hello… "
"do you have any opinion?"
"without!"
"If you don't mind, just help clean it up!"
The two struggled for a long time before tidying up the wardrobe.
The upper part of the wardrobe is Ling Miao's T-shirt, the lower part is Su Yuyang's shirt, and the pants of the two people on the left are placed side by side. Looking at the wardrobe full of things, Su Yuyang felt that his heart was full. Su Yuyang hugged Ling Miao and kissed him: "Only now do I feel the existence of home, the home of the two of us."
Ling Miao responded: "Yes, it's our home."
The sky gradually darkened, and Ling Miao looked at the time. It was half past six, and it was time to make dinner.
"Hey." A sigh came from the kitchen.
Su Yuyang was still admiring the two's wardrobes, adjusting the areas that he didn't like, and then took a photo.
Hearing Ling Miao's sigh, Su Yuyang asked, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't buy groceries!" Ling Miao said angrily, "I don't want to go downstairs now. I'll just eat instant noodles tonight."
Su Yuyang said he had no objection.
The instant noodles at Su Yuyang's house were brought over by Ling Miao. He thought they would expire like this, but he didn't expect that they would be eaten in the end.
After cooking the noodles, Ling Miao fried two more eggs.
Su Yuyang took out his cell phone and kissed Ling Miao while Ling Miao wasn't paying attention. With a "click", the happy picture was frozen.
"I brought him back." Ling Miao read the words Su Yuyang entered.
Su Yuyang tilted his head and smiled, and he added three pictures: a picture of him secretly kissing Ling Miao, a picture of dinner, and a picture of their wardrobe.
Ling Miao took Su Yuyang's phone away, clicked the screen a few times and returned it to Su Yuyang.
When Su Yuyang saw the Weibo post, he wanted to cry: "Are you trying to exhaust me to death?"