After reading the news, looking at the three words of Kim Jae-hyun, whose popularity is still unabated, Lin Miao felt a faint pain in his brain. Exited the message, then switched his Weibo, glanced at Su Miao in the only attention list, looked at the latest Weibo, and slid the fingers of his right hand up and down to click three Weibo likes in a row. Soon, Lin Miao switched to his Weibo homepage again, remembered the photo of him that Su Miao secretly took before, tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, clicked on the + sign to create a new Weibo message, inserted the picture, and edited the text "PUFF." ”

When you're done editing, click Send. The moment it was issued, Lin Miao's mood suddenly became much happier again. Slowly standing up from the sofa, Lin Miao looked at the merchant money on the side, and continued, "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." ”

Hearing this, Shang Qian raised his eyes and said, "Together? ”

"Let's go." Lin Miao did not refuse, put his left hand into his pocket and took out the cigarette case, and naturally handed over a cigarette inside.

Seeing this, Shang Qian stretched out his hand to take it, and then slowly walked out next to Lin Miao.

When the two came to the corridor, Lin Miao leaned against the edge of the cold white tile wall, took out a lighter from his pocket with his right hand and lit the cigarette very skillfully.

The spark burned the cigarette core, Lin Miao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took a slow puff.

The merchant on the side smiled when he saw it, "How many years have you been smoking?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Miao's brows relaxed slightly, took the cigarette with his left hand, and said lightly: "Nine years." ”

Hearing this number, Shang Qian was slightly surprised, but he didn't say anything soon, and said, "Borrow a nine-year fire." ”

After the words fell, Lin Miao took the lighter out of his pocket again, pressed his thumb, and flames erupted from it.

A brand new cigarette soon appeared on the flickering flame, and looking at the way the cigarette butt was eroded little by little, Lin Miao's thin eyes slowly shook a little.

"After this game, we can resume normal first-team training. It seems that the follow-up team should be able to recover soon as it is operating normally. Shang Qian put the cigarette in his mouth, then stood to the side, leaned against the wall halfway, and said.

"Hmm." Lin Miao bowed his head slightly and responded.

Seeing Lin Miao's indifferent appearance, Shang Qian suddenly laughed, looked away from his eyes, and continued, "What's wrong?" Still thinking about the hot search on Su Writer and other people's affairs? ”

was poking at his heart, and soon Lin Miao's hand holding the cigarette tightened, tilted his head and raised his eyes, and a pair of thin and narrow eyes immediately lit up.

"Nope." Lin Miao flatly denied it.

"It's not that I don't know what to pretend to be with me." Seeing Lin Miao like this, Shang Qian showed a trace of elder's gossip on his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in a low voice.

Lin Miao was silent when he heard this, and still smoked silently.

"Su writers are beautiful and kind, and some people chase normal. Relax, there will be more people chasing in the future. Shang Qian said, and tilted his head and deliberately teased.

Hearing this, Lin Miao's hand pinching the cigarette tightened a little more, threw a slap in the face, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't sound like a good word." ”

"Tsk, how can it not be a good word. It's not a comfort to you. You are now recognized by everyone in the esports circle, and you are handsome. Although the kid in today's hot search seems to be okay, but when it comes to gentlemen, I still think you are more gentle. Don't lose faith. Shang Qian took a puff of his cigarette and took a step back, his eyes still shining with the light of provocation, "Let's not talk about it, I'm almost done smoking, I have to go in and say hello and slip away." ”

When the words fell, Shang Qian quickly snuffed out his cigarette and turned around and threw it into the trash can not far away.

Then, he opened the door and went in.

In an instant, only an empty Lin Miao was left in the corridor.

In the corridor, the mobile phone in Lin Miao's pocket buzzed and vibrate, and quickly Lin Miao's hand completely stopped, and he took out the mobile phone and saw that the screen was Su Miao's information.

clicked on, and saw that the screen flashed with Su Miao's unscrupulous love to launch emojis.

[Su Miao: Have you eaten? Have you eaten? 】

[Su Miao: I just finished eating. Today my mother stewed soup, and I also scrambled eggs with tomatoes as you taught me before. I'm not bad, and I've won the true biography of Master Lin. 】

[Su Miao: I miss you so much. What are you doing duck? Isn't it training? I heard Coach Wu say that you will be going to start training right after that. You should be training now. Come on, then. Message me back when you're done. 】

[Su Miao: Love Launch JPG.]

Four in a row, every time Lin Miao's mobile phone vibrates, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rises again.

That psychological irritability and a vague uneasiness quickly dissipated in the words on this screen.

Holding it in his right hand and typing slowly, Lin Miao's brows tightened slightly, and he began to consider the message he sent.

[Lin Miao: I ate it. Not busy. 】

Looking at the information in the edit box, Lin Miao clicked on the hand to send, and then slowly pressed the delete button.

In the box of re-zeroing, Lin Miao's mind kept flashing a sea of words, but it was all those simple reply words over and over.

It took a while for Lin Miao to edit the message and send it over.

After the delivery is successful, the cigarette ash between the left finger has accumulated a layer, and it will fall at any time with a slight shake.

——It took about twelve minutes for Su Miao to receive a reply message.

Bore, Lai swiped his mobile phone up and down and talked with Luo Xiao about the recent new clothes, and soon the answer that appeared on the screen made Su Miao's cold expression that was originally nestled in the sofa change instantly.

The thin eyebrows were raised, and a smile appeared in the corners of the eyes on the goose egg face, and I saw that it was written on the screen - I miss you too.

Lin Miao's answer has always been brief, and several times she typed a few more words, but Lin Miao told her that there was something. And this time, although the answer is still concise, it is full of different meanings.

"You can still say this..."Su Miao raised the corners of her mouth, and a hint of brilliance appeared in her cold eyes.

Su Yuan, who was watching TV next to him, was eating fruit, and after his eyes glanced at Su Miao's appearance, he couldn't help but speak, "Sister, you put away your saliva, it looks like it's about to fall on the sofa." ”

Hearing this, Su Miao raised her eyes and blinked, then lifted her bent legs from the sofa to the ground without arguing, and then walked to the edge of the elevator with her slippers.

"Sister, you don't eat fruit anymore?" Su Yuan looked at Su Miao's back, turned sideways, and fed the orange in his left hand into his mouth, his brows furrowed.

"I don't eat it. Eat them all. Su Miao approached the elevator, and as the elevator door slowly closed, the voice became quieter.

Wen Ning, who was in the kitchen in the braised chicken feet, heard the voice, walked out with chopsticks in his right hand and an apron tied around his waist, and saw that there was no one in the living room, so he shouted to Su Yuan, who was leisurely, "Su Yuan! Come and help me out. Learn from your little uncle, what a wonderful person. ”

"Mom, the little uncle is excellent. However, everyone is different. You can't keep comparing me to him. Also, the little uncle used to hardly cook. Su Yuan sighed, got up from the sofa with an orange in his mouth and shook his body and walked over.

Hearing this, Wen Ning rolled her eyes, and continued, "Your little uncle cooked for your sister when you were young. He can't cook, so no one does. Don't be verbose, come here. ”

"Really? Will my uncle do this? When Su Yuan heard this, he was immediately full of curiosity.

"Really, really."