Ling Miao poured the burnt contents in the pot into the trash can, took another pot of cold water and put the pot back on the stove: "I hope it can still be washed out."
After saying that, Ling Miao turned around and left. Su Yuyang stepped in front of Ling Miao and stopped him: "Xiao Miao, I'm hungry."
Listening to Su Yuyang's coquettish words, Ling Miao was as big as one.
"Stop disgusting me." Ling Miao knocked off Su Yuyang's hand, then returned to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for Su Yuyang.
Su Yuyang ate the noodles in silence, one by one. Ling Miao watched from the side, wishing he could open a hole in Su Yuyang's head and pour the noodles in for him.
Su Yuyang chewed slowly, while Ling Miao sat aside and prepared to read a novel. Then he found that a certain master had not updated again today, so he couldn't help but murmured a few words.
"What's wrong?" Su Yuyang asked.
"It's okay." Ling Miao said, "I don't want to talk to you."
Su Yuyang encountered a problem, so he simply changed the topic: "Xiao Miao, the noodles you make taste good."
"The noodles I made..." Ling Miao suddenly thought of something and asked, "Aren't you afraid to approach the stove? Why did you do it yourself today?"
"I..." Su Yuyang was speechless for a moment.
Ling Miao gritted his teeth, looking like he suddenly realized something. He picked up the bowl in front of Su Yuyang and poured the noodles into the trash can as a gesture: "Su Yuyang, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't tease me for a day? Since our personalities are so inconsistent, I think I'd better resign."
Su Yuyang quickly protected his face, while Ling Miao had already walked to the door while Su Yuyang was putting down the bowl.
"Little seconds!"
Hearing Su Yuyang's cry, Ling Miao stopped, but he did not look back. Ling Miao said coldly: "Shu Yang, don't worry, I won't reveal any information about you."
Su Yuyang explained: "It's true that I don't dare to approach the stove fire. I was very hungry today so I had the courage to try it. As you can see, everything in the pot was burnt."
In fact, what Su Yuyang really thinks is this: Ling Miao can control fire in the palm of his hand. There is no reason why I can't, right
Facts have proved that he really can't.
"Don't you know how to order takeout?" Ling Miao felt like he was a balloon now. As long as Su Yuyang said one more word, he would burst with a "bang".
"Hey, I'm not used to the food you make, so I can't bear to eat takeout? Besides, I've been eating takeout for three years, and I vomit after eating it again." Su Yuyang said aggrievedly while chewing the noodles.
"Eat quickly, I have to wash the dishes." Ling Miao rolled his eyes at Su Yuyang and sat on the sofa to read a novel.
Su Yuyang ate the noodles at the slowest speed. Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang's bowl from time to time and found that the noodle soup was almost gone and there was still a big bowl of noodles.
Guessing that Su Yuyang was dragging him on purpose, Ling Miao snorted and said nothing.
Ling Miao habitually opened Su Yuyang's novel and found that there was no update today. Just when he was about to question Su Yuyang, he remembered that today's update had been deleted by him!
"Su Yuyang!" Ling Miao suddenly shouted, so frightened that Su Yuyang dropped his chopsticks on the ground.
Su Yuyang looked up at Ling Miao, who was pacing back and forth in a panic, with regret and depression in his eyes. Su Yuyang frowned unconsciously. He stood up and hugged Ling Miao's shoulders and asked, "What happened?"
Su Yuyang's calm voice soothed Ling Miao's panic. Just looking at Su Yuyang's concerned eyes, Ling Miao suddenly felt despicable. With the mentality of being fired by Su Yuyang, Ling Miao hesitated and said: "I deleted your update today."
"Oh, it's okay." Su Yuyang's tone revealed just four words - I don't care. But Ling Miao heard something else: Oh my God, this is the calm before the storm!
Looking at the speed at which Su Yuyang ate the noodles, Ling Miao just hoped that he would slow down a little bit more, or even slower, it would be better if he never finished eating!
"I won't eat anymore." Su Yuyang pushed the bowl towards Ling Miao, "Wash the dishes and then come to the study."
Su Yuyang left these words and returned to the study. Ling Miao's whole body was stiff, and it seemed that he couldn't move any part of his body except his eyes.
"Ling Miao, come in!" Su Yuyang ordered. Ling Miao suddenly felt like a wind-up toy. He ran over and paused when he opened the door: This is Su Yuyang's study. Su Yuyang likes men, and I am a man. Could he be going to him? I…
At some point Su Yuyang opened the door, and when he saw Ling Miao looking like he was going to be fucked, he became inexplicably angry. Su Yuyang slapped Ling Miao on the head and shouted: "What are you thinking about? Come over here to edit and publish the article!"
Because Ling Miao revised the article online, the revised article was not archived.
It's not long before midnight, and the workload of 20,000 words is also quite heavy. Seeing the document in front of him, Ling Miao had the urge to chop his hands, but he had already experienced the punishment of impulsiveness once, so he might as well just edit the document honestly.
Ling Miao revised it for the first time, and Su Yuyang revised it for the second time, and then uploaded it. With the cooperation of the two, the 20,000 words were finally completed before midnight.
After the last chapter was uploaded, Su Yuyang's tightened heart relaxed.
"Ling Miao..." Su Yuyang wanted Ling Miao to go home, but found that Ling Miao had fallen asleep on the bed.