The two of them didn't eat anything one night.

After coaxing the old man for a long time, he finally made the little girl laugh.

It's just that maybe remembering that her emotions were out of control before, Lin Yaoyao was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to speak.

Su Nan didn't care either.

Back to Lin Yaoyao's suite.

Su Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl took out a quilt domineeringly, threw it on the sofa, and snorted coldly: "You sleep here tonight." ”

"Hey, that's not good!"

Su Nan couldn't help but protest.

"Whoever told you to do something wrong, don't punish you, you don't have a long memory!" Lin Yaoyao said confidently.

"Okay, wife, I was wrong!"

"I'm going to call my husband." Lin Xiaoniu stared at her eyes, which were still a little red, and whispered.

Su Nan couldn't scream, he was confused by humming, but his mood was unusually good.

"Hey, if you're hungry, I'll cook you some noodles."

Lin Yaoyao turned around several times, but she couldn't help shouting.

The two of them just went out of the door, but they didn't eat anything, and they came back after taking a round of the bus, and now their stomachs are naturally empty, and they can't stop screaming.

"You know how to cook?"

"Of course!"

Su Nan happened to get some inspiration at this time, and was about to spread out the paper to write a manuscript, and it was naturally good to hear that Lin Xiaoniu was so considerate.

It's just that before she could code out a few words, she heard a noise in the kitchen, and the movement was similar to a renovation.

When I walked in, the pots and pans had already been messed up, and Lin Yaoyao was holding a pan and stir-frying a black pasty with a spatula.

"It's almost there!" Miss Lin heard someone enter the kitchen, turned around, and whispered.

Su Nan looked at her blackened face and sighed slightly, "It's better for me to come." ”

Lin Yaoyao ate the bowl of green onion noodle soup and licked her lower lip unsatisfactorily.

Su Nan is struggling to write.

It's hard to say about inspiration, and if you can't catch it, it's a little difficult to remember it next time.

Lin Yaoyao looked at the focused appearance here, but stretched out her hand and wanted to take away the bowl of noodles on the side.

Su Nan was a little helpless: "If you want to eat, you can eat." ”

She was concentrating on writing, and she wasn't hungry for a while.

"Are you writing the next episode?" Lin Yaoyao was also polite, picked up another bowl of noodles prepared by Su Nan for herself, and ate her mouth full of greasy.

"Hmm."

"Show me."

"I didn't stop you."

It's just that watching people typing is really a bit boring, and after watching it for a while, Lin Yaoyao began to yawn violently.

Su Nan touched her forehead very considerately, "Go to sleep." ”

"Shall I go to sleep then?" Lin Yaoyao said.

"Well, let's sleep."

The little girl stood up, paced for a while, and then said, "Actually...... Ahem, if you don't feel comfortable on the sofa at night, come into the room. ”

"Got it."

"Don't be mad at me." Lin Xiaoniu walked into the door of the room and suddenly poked her head out.

"No, it won't." Su Nan smiled.

After waiting for the door of the room to close, Su Nan also turned off the headlights in the living room, and in the huge room, only the small table lamp on the coffee table remained.

Sitting on the sofa, feeling a little far away from the table, Su Nan simply sat cross-legged on the marble floor, feeling the slightest coldness, which is extremely rare to have smooth thinking.

Su Nan couldn't help but miss the scene when he was in high school in his last life, with a flashlight, hiding in the bed and peeking at his favorite novels.

"Things are not people."

Su Nan couldn't help but sigh, but the thoughts in his mind were like springs, constantly flowing out of the pen, converging into words, and writing on the pale letter paper.

I wrote for about half an hour, but I heard Lin Yaoyao's room door crackle, and the little girl rolled up a blanket, staggered out, and rolled onto the sofa at once.

"Can't sleep." She said.

It's just that the hazy sleepy eyes and incessant yawning are really not convincing.

"Then you can sleep on the couch." Su Nan said softly, but he didn't debunk it.

The little girl who said she couldn't sleep was asleep as soon as she rolled onto the sofa and was asleep in the blink of an eye.

Su Nan sat cross-legged on the marble floor, leaning back against the sofa, so diagonally on one side, but he could just cling to Lin Yaoyao's thigh.

"Silly girl."

She sighed softly and dimmed the lamp a little.

――――

When I woke up the next day, it was just dawning.

Lin Yaoyao slept very comfortably this night, but when she was moving her limbs, she inadvertently touched a soft object.

When he looked up, Su Nan was lying on the edge of the table in the living room, asleep.

"Let me sleep for a while...... I don't know if it's a dream, I only saw Su Nan change his posture slightly, and continued to lie on the table, asleep.

"You, just don't be frank!" Lin Yaoyao gently pinched her face and chuckled.

The two porcelain bowls on the side were placed there, which was a little obstructive to the position, and when I cleaned up, I saw a thick draft letter next to the case.

"Wrote so much in one night?" Lin Yaoyao was slightly surprised, picked up the manuscript, and read it.

But I didn't expect to see it, and I couldn't let go of that manuscript.

The sound of the key came from the front door of the house, and Lin Yaoyao's father pushed the door open, carrying a bag of rolled flour skins.

"What kind of rolls of noodles do you eat all day long, fooling around, do you know how hard it is to buy this thing in Nanhuai City?"

Lin Yaoyao cried out with a wow.

This time, it made Father Lin panic, and the plastic bag of rolled powder was hurriedly hung aside, and he walked over in three steps and two steps: "What's wrong?" Who bullied you? ”

"This novel...... This novel ......! ”

When Father Lin heard this, he frowned: "Novel? ”

"Hmmm! It's so well written! ”

Father Lin, who thought something was wrong, pouted strangely: "Is it interesting to always go to see these messy things?" ”

"What do you care about me?" Lin Yaoyao was a little unhappy! When you open your mouth, you shout.

"I don't care who you care?"

The two fathers and daughters faced each other, and it can be said that they didn't talk speculatively for more than half a sentence, and they stared at each other for a while.

Father Lin seemed to have just discovered Su Nan who was on the table beside him.

"Who is she?" Father Lin frowned slightly.

His daughter's temperament, Father Lin is clear, clear and cold, and the teacher will always add a sentence to the evaluation on the phone, which is not very gregarious and weird.

took her to many places, life has been unstable, and for her, there are almost no friends who keep in touch, thinking of this, Father Lin feels a little indebted.

"How can you sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

"Her name is Su Nan."

Father Lin sighed, and then didn't care, walked into the kitchen, packed the roll powder skin with a bowl, and when he turned around, he saw that his daughter was struggling to put that Su Nan on the sofa, and then carefully covered the towel stall.

Before leaning on the table, I couldn't see the little girl's face clearly, but now I was lying flat on the sofa, and my frowning brows looked a little haggard.

"Sunan...... Sunan? Is she the righteous and courageous Su Nan of Bailin before? ”

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, don't always compare me with the transformation of a female student, people are the great authors who went to the starting point of the annual meeting--。 ）