Ling Miao glanced at the text message from Su Yuyang, and the fingers holding the phone tightened again and again, as if he wanted to crush the phone. Probably because he felt sorry for his money, Ling Miao loosened his fingers and smashed the phone on his chest.
"Dong-"
The loud noise startled Ji Linxi. He covered his pounding heart and asked, "What's going on? I'm scared to death."
Ling Miao snorted angrily and said to Ji Linxi fiercely and without tears: "Damn, I was in such a hurry when I left that I forgot to pick up my computer, and now this bastard Su Yuyang is threatening me with depositing my manuscript!"
"You left in such a hurry. Even if you didn't bring your clothes, you didn't even bring the box of books or your computer. Ling Miao, do you have other feelings for Su Yuyang? Otherwise, why are you so abnormal? ?" Ji Linxi said thoughtfully, his tone full of teasing.
Ling Miao didn't see Ji Linxi's face, but based on Ji Linxi's flat tone, Ling Miao had already imagined Ji Linxi's expression.
Ling Miao kicked the chair Ji Linxi was sitting on and said angrily: "I don't have that. What I'm worried about now is that I don't want to go back, but he has the handle. Damn, threatening people is so despicable. All means are used to show Su Yuyang's character."
Ji Linxi knew that Ling Miao was really angry, so he stopped irritating Ling Miao. He reminded: "Don't think about Su Yuyang now. Go and wash off the foam on your head."
"Dizzy." Manager Lin Xi reminded her, and Ling Miao remembered that she had just been taking a shower. When Su Yuyang disturbed him, all he could think of was the cunning face of "Su Yuyang".
He should have felt refreshed after taking a bath, but Ling Miao was depressed. He had just used Ji Linxi's facial cleanser as toothpaste, and the person who made him feel dazed was Su Yuyang!
"Lin Xi, what do you think I should do?" Ling Miao was lying on the bed, her voice weak.
Ji Linxi asked, "How do I know what you should do?"
After a moment of silence, Ji Linxi asked again: "You don't want to go back because Su Yuyang wrongly accused you of being a black fan, but Su Yuyang clearly knows that you are not, so why did he say that?"
"Isn't it because I didn't check the chapters after updating?" Ling Miao was still a little angry when talking about this. "Why didn't he check it himself? I've never seen such an irresponsible author."
"Stupid cat." Listening to Ji Linxi's tone, he seemed to want to carry Ling Miao to the bathroom and flush Ling Miao's angry brain with cold water.
"Hey, don't mention the past anymore, okay!" Ling Miao sat up, his expression and movements were like a cat's tail being stepped on.
"Ling Miao, can you please turn your head around? You have made this kind of mistake many times before. Why was it only this time that Su Yuyang discovered it?" Ji Linxi suddenly spoke to Ling Miao in a lecturing tone. Ling Miao's eyes froze. Ji Linxi's words seemed to wake him up. He said quietly: "Su Yuyang has always trusted me?"
Ji Linxi didn't speak. Ling Miao's eyes kept falling on Ji Linxi's face. It seemed that if Ji Linxi didn't give him an accurate answer, he would make a hole in Ji Linxi's face.
After Ji Linxi finished his work, he stretched and said, "I don't think Su Yuyang is threatening you - he probably couldn't find any other way to get you back, so he used the manuscript to lure you back."
"Seduction?" Ling Miao was puzzled.
Ji Linxi dug out the text message Su Yuyang sent to Ling Miao and explained: "Su Yuyang only said, 'Your manuscript is still with me, come back.' He didn't say what he would do to your manuscript if you didn't go back. So he's tempting you, not threatening you.
To be honest, Su Yuyang's behavior is very strange, maybe he treats you..." Before Ji Linxi finished speaking, Ling Miao took the phone from his hand, and then Ling Miao made a call.
"Hey Su Yuyang, if I didn't go back, what would you do with my manuscript?" Ling Miao said in a very calm tone.
"I don't know." Su Yuyang replied calmly, "But there are so many typos in your text, I'm exhausted."
"I..." Ling Miao wanted to reply, "My typo is none of your business," but Su Yuyang's words, "I'm so exhausted," made Ling Miao's heart twitch.
"Is it possible that he is changing my manuscript?" Ling Miao opened his mouth in surprise.
Ling Miao didn't answer for a long time, so Su Yuyang asked nervously: "Ling Miao, are you okay?"
"I...you..."
As if he understood what Ling Miao was going to ask, Su Yuyang smiled and said, "I know you value Quanqin very much, so I'm helping you edit tomorrow's update. However, your archive won't last long, and I won't come back..."
Although Su Yuyang didn't finish his words, Ling Miao already understood what Su Yuyang wanted to express.
"Isn't Su Yuyang's hand injured? He is still helping me edit the manuscript. I..." Ling Miao felt that his heart was being pulled. When he looked carefully, the back of the hand that was pulling his heart was covered in blisters. It is exactly the same as the picture on Su Yuyang’s Weibo.
"Forget it... I'll go back."
Ling Miao actually wanted Su Yuyang to pass the manuscript over, but when he thought that Su Yuyang had injured his hand and was alone at home with no one to take care of him, and more importantly, Su Yuyang was still revising the manuscript for him, Ling Miao felt soft in his heart and said he wanted to go back. if.
Ling Miao's answer was both expected and unexpected by Su Yuyang. He smiled happily, but his tone of voice did not fluctuate: "I'll wait for you."
I'm waiting for you.
Three simple words without much emotion. After hearing these three words, Ling Miao's cheeks suddenly turned red.
Ji Linxi took in the changes in Ling Miao and saw Ling Miao blushing. He was a little curious about what Su Yuyang said to Ling Miao, but if he asked Ling Miao directly, Ling Miao would definitely not tell him.
"Ling Miao, why are you blushing?"
"ah?"
Ji Linxi didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Ling Miao felt his cheeks burning, and there was a burning sensation whenever he put his hands on it.
"Oh, oh, look at you, you don't look like you are going to see your boss, but you look like you are going to see your husband." Ji Linxi said jokingly.
"Get out!" Ling Miao jumped out of bed and started packing his things.
Ji Linxi made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound. Ling Miao turned his head and glared at Ji Linxi and said angrily: "Just tell me what you have to say. With your sad look, people who don't know would think you have been abandoned by me."
Ji Linxi coughed twice and asked with a gossipy face: "I'm curious, are you in such a hurry because of the manuscript or Su Yuyang?"
"He's waiting for me."
Ling Miao blurted out four words. After the words fell, Ling Miao's mind went blank for a few seconds. When Ling Miao looked at Ji Linxi again, Ji Linxi was looking at him with a smile, but the more he looked at Ji Linxi's expression, the more Ling Miao felt embarrassed. He hurriedly explained: "Well, I have to code quickly." After saying this, Ling Miao explained. He grabbed something and ran away.
Ling Miao's fleeing figure disappeared from sight, and Ji Linxi's face showed contemplation.
Noisy footsteps gradually came in, then the door opened and two people walked in.
"Ling Miao isn't here?"
"Oh, he's back."
His thoughts were interrupted by his roommate, and Ji Linxi was too lazy to continue thinking. He exhaled and said with a smile, "Hey, let him and Su Yuyang slowly figure out the Ling Mia matter."
The roommate shuddered inexplicably when he saw Ji Linxi's smile.
Ling Miao ran all the way to the downstairs of Su Yuyang's house, then raised his breath and rushed towards the tenth floor.
"Ha-hu-" Ling Miao gasped, his heart beating violently as if it would jump out of his throat at any time.
Ling Miao no longer had much energy to knock on the door. He was going to rest for a while and then knock on the door again, but found that the door was not closed at all.
Carefully opening the door, a dazzling white light appeared in the dim living room. Ling Miao took a closer look and saw that it seemed to be a laptop.
"Are you back?" A surprised voice cut through the darkness and reached Ling Miao's ears from the corner.
Ling Miao yelled "Ah", and then a black figure walked towards him.
"Su...Su Yuyang?" Ling Miao asked tentatively.
"It's good if you come back. I've finished revising the manuscript, and it's timed according to the time you updated it before." Su Yuyang's gentle words soothed Ling Miao's panic. Ling Miao's eyes followed Su Yuyang's figure. Although he saw It's just a black shadow.
"Snapped-"
The sound of a switch being pressed.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and Ling Miao narrowed his eyes reflexively.
When it became dark above his head, Ling Miao suddenly raised his head and looked at the object blocking the light - Su Yuyang.
"I originally wanted to sign all the books in your box, but..." Su Yuyang raised his paw in front of Ling Miao and shook it. Ling Miao grabbed Su Yuyang's right wrist and looked at the blisters on the back of his hand and said with pity: "Better. I got a lot bigger when I posted on Weibo.”
"Ha." Su Yuyang smiled nonchalantly, "Just apply the medicine and you'll be fine in a few days."
Su Yuyang lowered his gaze and landed on the bag Ling Miao was carrying.
Ling Miao left empty-handed, but when he came back he had an extra bag, which made Su Yuyang curious.
Ling Miao took out the contents of the bag, which were some clothes.
"I didn't take anything with me when I left. I went to stay overnight at Lin Xi's place and swept away his things." Ling Miao explained casually. At this moment, a pair of underwear slipped out of the bag.
"Is this his too?" Su Yuyang stared at Nene on the ground, a cluster of flames rising in his eyes.
Ling Miao awkwardly picked up Nene. When he heard Su Yuyang's words, he whispered: "New one."
Ling Miao and Su Yuyang stood face to face. Su Yuyang looked like a majestic teacher, while Ling Miao looked like a student who made mistakes. When Ling Miao said it was new, the fire in Su Yuyang's eyes became much smaller, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Who is Lin Xi?" Su Yuyang asked calmly, his eyes constantly scanning Ling Miao's body, "Your clothes belong to him too, right?"
"Lin Xi? His name is Ji Linxi, and he is my college classmate. Naturally, these clothes belong to him too, but they are a bit too big. I'll change them first."
After saying that, Ling Miao took his clothes and entered the bathroom.
Ling Miao's running movements were a bit big, and the hem of his clothes floated up.