Chapter Seventy-Seven: Show Your Legs Less on the Balcony at Night

Soon, Liu Qian and Qi Shen put away their clothes and went back to the bedroom, leaving Lin Miao alone on the balcony.

Before he turned his head, he heard Su Miao's lazy female voice, "Why are you hanging all your clothes here?" ā€

Hearing this, Lin Miao turned his head sideways, lifted his clothes with his left and right hands, and looked at the opposite side with a pair of eyes.

At this time, Lin Miao was still half-lying on the rocking chair, with a pair of slender legs half-exposed, the book in his hand was slightly closed, and there was a smile on his face.

"It's sunny and sunny during the day." Lin Miao glanced up and down, took off a piece of clothing with his left hand, and replied.

Hearing this reason, Su Miao opened her mouth in surprise, and there was a half-touch of intention in her crescent-shaped eyes, "Huh? Are you sure? ā€

Lin Miao quickly heard what Su Miao said, his face turned red after being exposed, and after being silent for a few seconds, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Su Miao, and whispered in a muffled voice: "When will you get your rubber band back?" ā€

The breeze was slowly drifting, and Su Miao's hair was blown up and drooped on her shoulders, listening to this from a distance, Su Miao smiled and said softly, "I'll leave you there." I'll get it from you when I need it. ā€

"Hurry up and get it back." As soon as the words fell, Lin Miao frowned and looked away.

"No, I don't. I've given it all to you, and I won't come back until you tie my hair yourself. Su Miao pouted, bent her right leg a little, and her voice was inexplicably louder.

Hearing Su Miao's volume, Lin Miao subconsciously glanced back, and after making sure that there was no one, he lowered his voice: "You be quieter." ā€

"We didn't talk about anything unpleasant. What are you afraid of. Su Miao raised her eyebrows, tilted her head and glanced at that end, biting the tip of her tongue lightly, her expression calm.

"....." Indeed, according to what they said, it was a joking conversation between acquaintances. But Lin Miao knew in his heart that the woman was obviously teasing, so she kept speaking cautiously, always afraid that others would hear it.

"It's nothing to do tonight, go to bed early. Reading in such a dim light at night is not good for the eyes. Looking at Su Miao's "innocent" expression, Lin Miao turned his head and glanced at the black sky, hesitated for a moment and then calmed down, and reprimanded: "Don't show your legs like this on the balcony at night." ā€

This kind of tone of reprimand, if it was placed in normal times, Su Miao would obediently respond to it. But what happened at noon today, Su Miao hasn't forgotten it, this is the man who made her lose face twice, so she immediately blinked her eyes wide, and asked knowingly, "Why?" ā€

Putting the clothes in the crook of his arm, Lin Miao was ready to turn around and go back to the bedroom to stay no longer. After Su Miao's soft question reached her ears, she took a pause, and Lin Miao quickly tightened her brows.

This woman has become more and more arrogant.

The man's back stiffened and did not move, Su Miao stretched his body curiously, and looked hard to see how Lin Miao would react. However, the next moment, Su Miao heard something that made her brows furrow.

"At this age, I have osteoporosis and arthritis, and I may have my leg amputated when I am older."

Lin Miao's cold voice fell, and he conveniently landed back in the bedroom.

There was only a warm yellow lamp shining on the balcony, and the row of men's clothes fluttering in the wind, Su Miao felt a mockery inexplicably.

At a young age, he has a poisonous tongue and kung fu.

Gan !!!!!!!!

**

Su Miao is a person who holds grudges.

Since that night, Lin Miao said osteoporosis, he boiled the soup for several days, and left under the pretext.

And Lin Miao has never looked for Su Miao. Occasionally, on the balcony, the two of them washed and dried their clothes, and they just glanced at each other and took a look.

Until Friday night, Lin Miao of the PUFF base sent a notification message to Su Miao.

[Lin Miao: Gather at the gate on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. 怑

Seeing this cold information, Su Miao, who had endured for several days, was about to break out of the ground.

"Su Miao, Su Miao, you are the school flower. You can't be led by the nose by this little brat. Think about the tsundere energy at the beginning. You can do it, you can do it...."Su Miao pinched her right hand with her left hand, and vigorously hypnotized herself, controlling her desire to take the initiative.

After several waves of broken thoughts, Su Miao stared at the beating on the phone for two minutes before replying with a hmm.

Look at the one-word reply on the screen, and the row of words on it. Su Miao carefully counted the number of words sent by Lin Miao, and nodded with satisfaction after confirming that there were 12 words.

Good guy, I just sent 11 more words than her.

After waiting for ten minutes, Su Miao withdrew from WeChat, and immediately shifted his attention to the computer in front of him and began to continue writing.

may be because the anger in his heart is too strong, the desire is too strong, and his fingers are windy, Su Miao stubbornly held back more than 30,000 manuscripts.

When Su Miao sorted out the manuscript in advance and handed it over to the editor Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin sent ten exclamation points and a lot of words to express his shock.

[Editor Kobayashi: Ah Shui, Ah Shui. Have you woken up? 怑

[Editor Kobayashi: Really? Is this true? It's not a dream, it's not a dream, is it? 怑

[Editor Kobayashi: Check it repeatedly and confirm that it is correct. I pinched myself three times, and if it was still a dream, I would have cried when I woke up. 怑

[Editor Xiaolin: Who got on you, Ah Shui, you won't have any supernatural incidents. For example, what is wearing a book and being psychic, and then you write a book from God's perspective while passing through the plot? 怑

[Editor Kobayashi: Ah Shui Ah Shui. Is it really, really, really in person? Amazi

g! 怑

[Editor Kobayashi: Impossible! Even buy Karma! 怑

怐......怑

Su Miao wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at her editor crying bitterly, silently picked up the coffee cup on the side and took a sip slowly.

Was she lazy enough to do that before?

**

Lin Miao, who received the reply, stared at the phone screen and frowned.

Gu Feng on the side glanced at Lin Miao and reminded, "Just now, the coach asked you to go to the second floor." ā€

"Oh. Good. Hearing this, Lin Miao put away his mobile phone and put it in his bag, got up from his seat, and walked slowly towards the stairs with a lot of heart.

Qi Shen came out of the kitchen to see Lin Miao's movements, pulled the paper towel on the table to wipe his hands, looked up and asked, "Where are you going?" ā€

"The coach called me. I'll go up for a trip. Lin Miao pointed upstairs and replied lightly.

"Oh. That might be telling you what to do on the weekend, but it's your first time going out with us. Qi Shen scratched the back of his head and said with a smile.

Lin Miao nodded, then raised his feet and walked up the stairs.

Came to Coach Wu's room on the second floor.

knocked on the door, and Zheng Xiayang's voice quickly came from inside.

"Come in."

Lin Miao unscrewed the doorknob and walked in, only to see a huge room, two men sitting opposite each other next to the small living room, and a paper list was placed in the middle.

Wu Xiang saw Lin Miao come in, and immediately had a smiling face, picked up the list, stood up from his seat and handed over the things, "This is what the investor wants us to do on the weekend and precautions, you can take a look first." If you have any questions, you can ask us now. ā€

Lin Miao has also participated in activities in the first team before, but it is only a simple photograph of advertisements or wearing clothes printed with LOGO to attend the competition.

But there's obviously more to the second team.

Lin Miao stared at the matter above, and his eyes slowly moved down.

Finally, in the fifth article, Lin Miao stopped and raised his eyes to look at Wu Xiang and asked, "Do you still want to interact with the host and guests of the comic convention?" ā€

"This one was requested by the organizers, as if there was a game to be played temporarily. I didn't say what the game was. Wu Xiang heard this, looked at Lin Miao and replied.

Hearing this, Lin Miao only nodded and didn't speak again, and was silent for a while before turning around and leaving, "Then I'll go down first." ā€