After breakfast, Su Yuyang did not go back to the bedroom to code as usual. When Ling Miao came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, he stood up and stopped Ling Miao who was walking towards the study. He looked at Ling Miao and said disgustedly: "Go and change clothes. Come out with me in a minute."
"Where to go?" Ling Miao felt like Su Yuyang was going to sell him.
Seeing Ling Miao's vigilant expression, Su Yuyang couldn't help but smile: "What are you worried about? Fengji's coffee shop has been reopened and I have to go and support it."
Discipline
What came to Ling Miao's mind was no longer the protagonist of "Evil Song Against the Sky", but the owner of Xinyu Coffee House.
Thinking of Feng Ji, the first thing that came to Ling Miao's mind was his face. The overall face was pleasing to the eye, but there was a cold face between the eyebrows that made people afraid to approach him.
Moreover, this Fengji was Su Yuyang's former lover.
Thinking of this, Ling Miao suddenly laughed. Because Su Yuyang was beside him, he didn't dare to laugh too wildly, so he could only hold it in. Su Yuyang's eyes were always on Ling Miao's face, and the subtle changes in Ling Miao's expression naturally did not escape his eyes. Ling Miao's smile can be described with just one emoticon - XD.
Su Yuyang raised his hand and slapped Ling Miao on the back of the head: "Your expression tells me that your mind is open, and the hole is not as big as usual."
Su Yuyang's slap was neither light nor heavy, but it still caused Ling Miao to howl: "Hey Su Yuyang, it hurts. Also, take your paw away from my head."
Su Yuyang controlled the intensity very well, knowing that this slap would not hurt Ling Miao at all, but since Ling Miao said it hurt, Su Yuyang certainly wanted Ling Miao to feel what pain was.
"Ah - Su Yuyang, you bastard!" Ling Miao covered the place where Su Yuyang had hit him hard and bared his teeth and claws at Su Yuyang.
Su Yuyang clapped his hands and said calmly: "If you have time to think about things that are and are not, why not think about the plot. If your book is going to be popular, there is not much hope. I suggest you finish it as soon as possible and start a new book."
"It's over when you say it's over. That's called a bad ending. I swear to the death that I won't be a prisoner and it won't be a bad ending." Ling Miao said righteously, "It's you, Shuda, both "Heavenly Domain" and "Evil Songs Against the Sky" are both It’s a bad ending, this time... will it continue to be a bad ending?”
"Is that called a bad ending? All the holes that need to be filled in have been filled in, and the endings of the main characters have been explained. Where is the unfinished ending?" Su Yuyang looked like he wanted to compete seriously with Ling Miao, but Ling Miao was frightened by Su Yuyang's sudden increase in momentum. When he arrived, he quickly changed the subject: "Well, aren't we going to Xinyu? Let's go."
Su Yuyang himself knew that the first two books were indeed unfinished, and the last dozen chapters were simply outlines. Su Yuyang himself was helpless about the unfinished matter. Probably because of bad luck, something happened that affected Su Yuyang's mood during the ending period of "Heavenly Domain" and "Evil Song". He seemed to be stuck in a swamp. On the one hand, he wanted to use code words to find the exit, and on the other hand, he wanted to use code words to find the exit. The poor feeling made his writing a mess, and the last two books were unfinished.
"Ling Miao, are you quite resentful about the endings of "Heavenly Domain" and "Evil Song"?" Su Yuyang asked half-jokingly.
Ling Miao inserted the key into the keyhole. Su Yuyang felt that Ling Miao was inserting the key into himself. He trembled and asked, "How about I write the ending for you?"
"What?" Ling Miao didn't seem to hear Su Yuyang's words clearly, but the sound of the key falling to the ground was so crisp - it was obvious that Ling Miao's hand was shaking and he dropped the key.
Su Yuyang picked up the key without repeating what he said before. He pressed the key into Ling Miao's hand and said regretfully: "Forget it if you didn't hear clearly. Let's go down quickly. Feng Ji sent a text message saying that he has arrived."
After saying that, Su Yuyang raised his feet and walked downstairs. When he reached the corner, he realized that Ling Miao hadn't followed him. He yelled at Ling Miao twice, but Ling Miao still didn't move. Sighing, Su Yuyang walked up two steps to Ling Miao, hit Ling Miao on the shoulder, and shouted softly: "I just asked you to rewrite the endings of two books. Are you so stupid?"
Su Yuyang smiled, and Ling Miao felt the ridicule from Su Yuyang. Ling Miao snorted coldly: "There is a limit to narcissism. Besides, there are many people who have rewritten "Heavenly Domain" and "Evil Song Against the Sky". There are more than ten posts on the forum. I have no interest in rewriting them."
"There is some difference between official authorization and spontaneous book friends, right?" Su Yuyang automatically ignored the key point of Ling Miao's words. He looked at Ling Miao thoughtfully, as if he was planning some conspiracy.
Ling Miao felt cold and hurriedly diverted Su Yuyang's attention: "Didn't you say that Feng Ji is downstairs? Why don't you leave?"
Feng Ji parked the car at the entrance of the community, and Su Yuyang and Ling Miao saw it as soon as they came out.
Feng Ji was leaning on the car and smoking. When he saw Su Yuyang coming over, he raised his hand and said hello. When he moved his eyes to the person next to Su Yuyang, he had an expression of "Sure enough".
Su Yuyang knew Feng Ji fairly well, so he knew what Feng Ji was thinking as soon as Feng Ji showed that expression.
"My assistant Ling Miao, you met last time." Su Yuyang broke Feng Ji's illusion with one sentence. Feng Ji sighed and said regretfully: "It's been so many years, are you really not looking for another one?"
"Let's talk about it when we meet." Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao, feeling a little confused.
Feng Ji said "chee", obviously not believing what Su Yuyang said - Su Yuyang's eyes and tone made Feng Ji unable to believe it.
"Talking about me, what about you? It's been several years since you broke up with me, and I dated you once, but you never did."
"Let's talk about it when we meet." Feng Ji answered Su Yuyang's question using Su Yuyang's words, and Su Yuyang also said "cut".
Su Yuyang and Feng Ji were chatting happily, while Ling Miao stood aside boredly. The conversation between the two floated into his ears word by word, making him feel itchy.
After Feng Ji finished smoking, Su Yuyang asked Ling Miao to get in the car. Feng Ji's gaze swept over Ling Miao, and his eyes suddenly condensed, as if he saw something extraordinary.
Su Yuyang was sitting in the passenger seat. Feng Ji leaned into his ear and teased: "You two live together, right?"
Su Yuyang nodded subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong. He asked in surprise: "How did you know?"
"The clothes he is wearing are yours, right? Hey Yuyang, according to our relationship, it would be wrong for you to hide it from me." Feng Ji started the car. He looked at the listless Ling Miao through the rearview mirror and said with He said to Su Yuyang in a lecturing tone: "Looking at your little assistant's sluggish look, you can tell that you tormented him a lot last night."
Su Yuyang rubbed his temples, as if suppressing his anger, and said, "Feng Ji, if the steering wheel is in my hands, I will definitely kick you down."
"Kick me down and create a world for you two?" Feng Ji thought, "This is not very far from the store, how about I get off?"
Ling Miao raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Ji, looking very disdainful. But Feng Ji laughed: "Look, Yuyang, he is glaring at me! Ling Miao, don't worry, Su Yuyang and I are in the past tense. Of course, you don't have to worry about him and I being together in the future. I'm a good horse and won't look back." Grass."
"The rabbit hasn't eaten the grass beside the nest yet." Ling Miao muttered.
The corners of Feng Ji's lips raised, he looked at Su Yuyang sympathetically and said, "It seems that your assistant doesn't like you. Yuyang, you have to work hard."
"Ha." Su Yuyang chuckled, "He and I are just in a purely employment relationship, you can shut down your mind."
"You can't turn off the brain hole if you want to, you can turn it off if you want." As soon as Feng Ji finished saying this, the car stopped.
Ling Miao looked at the renovated store with a dazed expression - the style of painting was so different!
The previous store sign had a cute style, with the name of the British Sports store (pink) on a white background; now this one has a black background with dark gold text on it. Ling Miao looked at it for a few minutes before he recognized the two English words in the string of flying dragons and phoenixes: wind and sun.
"Wind & Sun?" Ling Miao whispered the name of the store, "Your son?" Ling Miao turned to look at Su Yuyang and Feng Ji curiously.
Su Yuyang looked at Feng Ji with disgust and said with a smile: "Can he survive?"
"Get out!" Feng Ji laughed and scolded, "I can't give birth, how can you?"
Su Yuyang and Feng Ji looked at each other, and after a few seconds, they both laughed at the same time. Ling Miao looked on, feeling baffled.
"Come in." Su Yuyang greeted Ling Miao, who was a little dazed. Ling Miao came back to his senses and responded twice, but had no intention of leaving.
Su Yuyang naturally put his hand on Ling Miao's shoulder and pushed Ling Miao into the store.
With Su Yuyang's investment, the store has doubled in size, but Feng Ji still lives on the second floor.
After Su Yuyang and Ling Miao sat down, Feng Ji quickly ran to the room and came down with a paper bag in his hand. Feng Ji put the bag on the table, then whispered something into Ling Miao's ear. Ling Miao glanced at Feng Ji impatiently, and then at the confused Su Yuyang.
With a resigned sigh, Ling Miao moved himself to another table, which was not far from Su Yuyang.
"Xiao Li asked me to give it to you." Feng Ji pushed the bag in front of Su Yuyang, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes. Su Yuyang's face froze, and his gaze towards the bag became evasive. Feng Ji took a sip of coffee and gloated: "This is a signed limited edition. Many people who didn't grab it are crying in the corner. He sent it to you personally, what else are you dissatisfied with? Look at your face. , as if someone deleted your saved manuscripts for a few days."
"Go." Su Yuyang looked anxiously at the black bag on the table, "Don't you know him well? Giving me something doesn't mean he is coming to my house, and I will be so annoyed by his agent that I can't even write. There is no time. Feng Ji, I now seriously suspect that the reason why you don’t buy a house is to prevent him from going to your place to relax.”
Feng Ji spread his hands, seemingly acquiescing to Su Yuyang's words.
After finishing the task assigned by someone, Feng Ji turned his attention to Ling Miao again, but... it seemed that Ling Miao fell asleep on the table.
"Ling Miao?" Feng Ji called tentatively, but Ling Miao didn't agree.
"Really asleep?" Feng Ji asked Su Yuyang uncertainly. Su Yuyang said listlessly: "Maybe."
"Su Yuyang." Feng Ji's title suddenly changed. Su Yuyang's dead eyes had a layer of mist. He looked at Feng Ji and nodded.
"How do you feel about Ling Miao?"