An Yuanyao's meal is very small, and she eats elegantly.

Pick up the noodles with chopsticks, bring your mouth up and blow gently, and then carefully suck it into your mouth, for fear that the spilled soup will burst onto your body.

On the contrary, Liu Changqing was much rude.

I first took a sip of soup, then opened the disposable chopsticks, took a big sip, and inhaled it in a storm.

This startled An Yuanyao.

After chewing seven or eight times, Liu Changqing looked at the other party suspiciously.

"What am I doing? Eat! ”

It stands to reason that An Yuanyao should hate people with this kind of eating posture, but when she saw Liu Changqing's way of eating, she felt that her appetite seemed to be mobilized by the other party, and she didn't know why...... I just feel that the other party's meal is very fragrant.

I haven't eaten ramen for many years, and for this kind of small restaurant thing, An Yuanyao tasted it and found that it tasted good.

After eating irregularly for a long time, An Yuanyao's stomach is not very good, and her food is not very edible, and after a few bites of noodles, it seems that her stomach begins to feel a little bloated.

Lowered the chopsticks.

Liu Changqing, who was holding noodles in his mouth, glanced at the other party.

Inhale and chew in one gulp.

Swallow.

"That's full?"

"Hmm"

Nodding, An Yuanyao didn't say much.

Looking at the noodles that had just gone down to the surface, Liu Changqing's face showed a look of pain.

This loser is so bad, what a pity to throw it away!

Thinking of this, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand, brought the other party's noodles, stretched out his chopsticks and put the other party's noodles in his bowl.

Seeing this, An Yuanyao's face suddenly turned red.

"You! What are you doing?"

"You can't eat here, it's a waste of food."

"That! Then you can't ...... That's what I've eaten! ”

"You didn't spit in it, why can't you?"

Glancing at An Yuanyao suspiciously, Liu Changqing didn't feel anything wrong.

He has always helped solve the leftovers that his daughter eats, otherwise how would this body be raised.

An Yuanyao blushed, and after watching Liu Changqing combine the two noodles into one, she ate it again.

This...... This guy!

Shame welled up in her heart, An Yuanyao stood up from the stool, took the cap on the table in her hand, and lowered her head to leave a sentence.

"I, I'll go back first"

Then he rushed out of the door.

Looking at An Yuanyao who was leaving inexplicably, Liu Changqing shook his head, not very understanding what happened to the other party.

Let's continue to eat noodles.

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An Yuanyao returned to her residence, and because the key was lost, she went to look for the property again.

But fortunately, I returned home safely in the end.

Because she slept at Liu Changqing's place, she had a not very good dream and broke out in a cold sweat, so she decided to choose to take a bath first.

went to the bathroom, filled the entire bathtub with hot water, and An Yuanyao, who had stripped off her clothes, entered it.

With a long exhale, at this moment, it seemed that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away.

After washing for a while, An Yuanyao wiped her body dry, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Standing in front of the mirror, rubbing your hair with a towel in your hands.

The action stopped.

Her eyes looked in the mirror......

After being stunned for a while, her figure leaned forward and carefully observed her face.

It seems like...... It's not that unbearable.

An Yuanyao's hand was placed on her face and touched it gently.

Although the face is not very good-looking, the foundation is still there.

An Yuanyao pouted, and her lips were quite full.

After comforting myself inwardly.

An Yuanyao left the mirror, took out a hair dryer, and dried her hair.

After drying it and rehydrating his face a little, he walked towards the bedroom, turned on the light, and lay down on the soft bed.

With her eyes closed, her mind was in turmoil, and all sorts of things were tumbling in her head.

It's always inseparable from a person.

That's right!

Suddenly remembering something, An Yuanyao picked up the notebook on the side and turned on the power.

She remembered the novel she saw Liu Changqing writing in the bookstore not long ago, and she hadn't forgotten the name.

After a while, An Yuanyao opened the webpage and searched for it, and serialized it on a novel website.

When she was in the bookstore just now, she didn't see anything, just glanced a few times and saw the dialogue between the characters, and she didn't know the development of the plot.

With the idea of passing the time anyway, An Yuanyao clicked on the first chapter.

"The power of the fight, three stages!"

She was inexplicable when she looked at it at the beginning.

However, his gaze swept down with the words.

As time passed, An Yuanyao felt that although her writing was not brilliant, it greatly exceeded her expectations.

She thought it was the kind of unsightly writing.

I can barely stand it.

Not bad.

Such a thought appeared in her heart, An Yuanyao didn't know why, looking at the injustice suffered by the protagonist named Xiao Yan, her heart seemed to be inexplicably nervous.

Time passed minute by minute, and An Yuanyao watched it for a long time unconsciously.

Night had fallen, and the wall-mounted clock hanging on the wall made a knock~knock~knock~ sound at twelve o'clock.

This brought An Yuanyao's thoughts back to reality.

The legs seemed to become numb, An Yuanyao pulled out her legs and stretched them out, and the feeling of comfort at that moment filled the entire brain.

She put the laptop at the head of the bed and plugged it in, although it was a new notebook, but due to technical reasons, it didn't have too long a standby time.

After hugging the pillow, An Yuanyao lay there, her eyes still looking at the computer screen.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really caught up in it at this moment.

watched the fall from the former genius, to being ridiculed later, and being divorced by his fiancée, all of which made An Yuanyao empathize, and she seemed to see Liu Changqing's figure from Xiao Yan's body in the text.

The young man who was in high spirits back then...... Now he has become an uncle.

For some reason, she overlapped the figures of the two, and it seemed that the protagonist in the text was the incarnation of Liu Changqing himself.

That...... Who is Xiao Xun'er referring to?

Li Wanran......

When he saw Xiao Yan tearing up the marriage contract and shouting out the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, it was like seeing the two meeting in a café, and he said lightly that he was divorced.

Unconsciously, An Yuanyao stayed up late again.

It wasn't until the sun rose that she couldn't hold back her sleepiness, and her eyelids kept fighting.

Cheer up a little bit of spirit.

She took control of the mouse and moved to the tip-style button.

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When Liu Changqing went to work the next day, after taking care of it as usual, he was ready to sit down and upload the chapters.

Open the background management and see the number of 5W multi-favorites.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled, blinked, and right-clicked to refresh the page once.

The number breaks through 6W.

Stunned in place.

After reacting, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the computer screen, muttering in his mouth.

"One-ten-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand......"

Take a gasp.

"The numbers are still rising!"