The room with the curtains drawn was always dim because it could not let in the sunlight, and there was no intrusion of bright light, so that Meng Zhiyang on the bed was still asleep.

When Meng Zhiyang woke up naturally, he found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the time, Meng Zhiyang was surprised that he would sleep so late, this was something that had never happened before, usually he would wake up on time around 6:30.

And what surprised him even more was that he seemed to have slept well all night and didn't have any dreams, which had almost not happened in more than ten years. Most of his sleep was accompanied by dreams, most of which were dreams that would make him uncomfortable.

Although he is not as afraid of those dreams as he was when he was a child, it also causes him to often sleep poorly, no matter how late he falls asleep, he will definitely wake up at about 6:30 the next day, and never fall asleep again.

Meng Zhiyang sat up and swallowed his saliva, probably because he had slept for too long and his throat was dry.

So, he left the room to go to the kitchen to get water to drink, and when he opened the refrigerator, he remembered that there was no ice water that he was used to drinking.

Then he remembered the pot of lotus seed tea, and he turned around and walked to the glass platform to see that there was still half a pot of flower tea left.

Could it be that he slept so long because he drank this pot of flower tea, and he remembered as if there were words written on the sticky notes that would help him sleep.

After looking at the sticky notes in the trash can, he bent down to pick up the sticky notes he had discarded, and looked at the "explanation" on it again.

Oh, it's true, drinking more lotus seed tea helps sleep, it seems that he slept so well, and he has to be grateful for this pot of flower tea, or rather grateful to the troubled servant.

Returned to the glass platform and poured a cup of flower tea, Meng Zhiyang drank it in one gulp. He tasted it a little, it was probably overnight, and it didn't taste as good as last night.

But it didn't matter, he was just quenching his thirst.

After drinking the flower tea, Meng Zhiyang, who came to the living room, saw his mobile phone signal light flashing constantly. He turned on his mobile phone, and there were several missed calls, all of which were from his friend ~ Wang Jun.

He remembered that the company still had a very important meeting to participate in today, and Wang Jun should have urged him to go to the company for a meeting when he called.

originally wanted to call back directly, but he changed it to send a WeChat message, asking Wang Jun to preside over the meeting himself, and he would return to the company later.

By the time he went out, it was already past eleven o'clock, and with a still somewhat chaotic mood, he drove his sports car out of the garage of the apartment, but had to stop at the exit of the parking lot, because a woman was picking up something that had fallen on the ground with her back to him.

Meng Zhiyang wanted to honk the horn to remind the woman with long black hair to give way, but when he saw the golden oranges scattered on the ground, he still waited patiently.

But the woman didn't know whether she was stupid or stupid, not only did the fruit roll to the ground, but it seemed that many other messy things had fallen to the ground.

So the woman was always picking things up back and forth, and most importantly, there were things in the middle of the exit road, and if he drove over like this, I was afraid that he would directly press those things.

Just when Meng Zhiyang was waiting impatiently, he saw a familiar young security guard running over with a bag, only to see the woman with her back to him and the security guard talking and laughing, and then putting the scattered things into the bag together.

Meng Zhiyang was a little angry, what did the security guard of the apartment do, he could only see the woman in distress, couldn't he see that he was waiting to leave?

The horn sounded twice, and Meng Zhiyang almost pressed the horn hard to remind him that he was in a hurry.

The security guard finally looked at the car he had just exited, and naturally saw something blocking the middle of the road.

The woman also looked back, but she only saw a car coming out, and she couldn't see the people in the car, but she seemed to be stunned.

Unlike the people outside the car, Meng Zhiyang, who was in the car, could clearly see the woman who had turned back, no, it should be a girl, a very beautiful girl.

She looked to be twenty years old at most, although she looked ordinary in her dress, and her waist-length hair was pinned back with hairpins.

Just from the back, he thought that all her hair was scattered, but now from the front, the hair on both sides of her was loose at will, and with her white and beautiful face, he felt that she was as quiet as a classical beauty from ancient times!

The security guard quickly ran to Meng Zhiyang's car to pick up his things, and then flashed to the side to make way for Meng Zhiyang.

Meng Zhiyang stepped on the accelerator and opened the exit of the parking lot that was still some distance away, and he didn't look at the girl again, his cool sports car went out of the gate of the community.

The girl standing on the side of the road watched the royal blue sports car leave until she couldn't see it.

"Miss Lian, everything is packed."

The security guard's words recalled the consciousness of Lian Wuyi, she looked back at the security guard who helped her, smiled back, and said:

"Thank you, if you hadn't helped me find the bag, I wouldn't know what to do with so many things."

Lian Wuyi didn't expect to get out of the taxi, and when she passed by here with a big bag of things, the environmental bag suddenly cracked from the bottom. The road to the exit of the parking lot was still a bit steep, so the contents of the bag rolled all over the place.

Luckily, the security guard at the apartment saw her embarrassment and helped her find a new bag.

"It's a good effort, and it's what I'm supposed to do, no thanks."

Looking at Lian Wuyi's sweet smile like an angel, the security guard became shy.

"Shall I help you carry it?"

The security guard saw that Lian Wuyi seemed to have some difficulty carrying the bag, so he kindly wanted to help her.

"Uh, that's too much trouble for you,"

"No, this looks heavy, it's still some distance to the elevator upstairs, I'll help you."

"Then please help me mention the elevator, so as not to delay your work."

"It's also part of our job to help the residents of the apartment with a little favor."

The security guard said as he took the bag from Lian Wuyi's hand and walked towards the apartment building with Lian Wuyi.

Although it is a single-family apartment and the community is not large, it is the most upscale apartment building in City A, and the price of the smallest unit is not less than 10 million.

The people who live here are either rich or expensive, and when the market was first opened, money could not necessarily buy it, and those who could buy it were more than just rich.

The security guard originally wanted to help Lian Wuyi send things to the house all the time, but Lian Wuyi was embarrassed to trouble him again, and insisted that he put him in the elevator and she just went up by herself.

The security guard was not reluctant, and helped Lian Wuyi put a big bag of things into the elevator, and waited for Lian Wuyi to enter the elevator and go upstairs before walking to the lobby.

Another older security guard saw the young security guard looking reluctant, and said jokingly:

"Xiao Song, don't think about it, don't look at Miss Lian as a little nanny, I'm afraid you still don't deserve her."

Because Lian Wuyi is very beautiful and needs to be registered when he first arrives, many security guards know that there is a beautiful girl in the apartment building who is not supposed to be a nanny.

The young security guard named Xiao Song was shy again, he scratched his head, and explained:

"I didn't dare to have thoughts about others, I don't need you to say it, I also know that I don't deserve others, I just have the meaning of appreciation."

This is such a beautiful girl no matter how you look at it, she is said to be a little nanny, but the nobility revealed by her is beyond the reach of the dust, what qualifications does he, a young soldier who has just been discharged, have to like people.

"Hehe, it's good to know, it's better to work hard, don't make any mistakes, this is not an ordinary community, the people who can enter and exit here are not ordinary people, don't think about so many unrealistic things, so as not to delay work."

Xiao Song nodded, and without saying anything more, he continued to inspect the security around the apartment building.

And Lian Wuyi directly brought things to the kitchen after entering Meng Zhiyang's house, and then she went to see the pot of lotus seed tea for the first time.

When she saw that a pot of flower tea was almost bottoming out, she smiled sweetly and said to herself:

"He finally drank it."

Lian Wuyi has been cleaning and tidying up here for more than ten days. At first, she just swept things and didn't make any adjustments to anything else.

Because before coming, Mai Yanzhu had already told her that Meng Zhiyang had a problem with poor sleep, and he didn't like too many things at home. The kitchen was basically just a furnishing, as he never ate at home. There was always only bottled ice water in the fridge and nothing else.

Because he doesn't have to cook, Lian Wuyi actually has nothing to do for Meng Zhiyang.

It's just that for a few days, when she came over, she found that there would be two bottles of water missing in the refrigerator, and she didn't have to think that Meng Zhiyang must have drunk one bottle in the morning and one night.

Thinking that he didn't sleep well, she later made a pot of soothing flower tea every day and put it on a conspicuous glass table, and also pasted a sticky note to remind him to drink.

However, every time she came over the next day, there was a lot of flower tea, and there were still two bottles of ice water in the refrigerator, and she thought that Meng Zhiyang would not drink the tea she had brewed when she saw it.

It wasn't until two days ago that she slowly realized that Meng Zhiyang might not have known about the existence of flower tea at all. She could even imagine Meng Zhiyang coming to the kitchen every day to take away a bottle of ice water as soon as she entered the door, and then coming back in the morning to get another bottle and drink it.

Because she sees an empty water bottle on the coffee table in the living room every day, it should be that he came back to get water and drink water while resting in the living room.

Then there will also be an empty water bottle in the bathroom, and it is not difficult to guess that he must have gotten up together to get water and drink it while going to the bathroom, so the empty bottle will be placed in the bathroom.

Lian Wuyi has been with patients for a long time, and even if she is not 10% professional in the small details of health preservation, she has 80% self-confidence.

Meng Zhiyang's sleep was not good, and he poured a bottle of ice water every morning and evening, how could his sleep be improved!

So, she simply put all the ice water in the refrigerator into the cabinet under the glass table yesterday. As long as there is no water in the refrigerator, Meng Zhiyang will definitely be able to see the sleeping flower tea she brewed when she is thirsty.

Sure enough, her method worked, and if he continued like this, as long as he didn't drink ice water in the morning and evening, his sleep would improve somewhat.

If he is willing to eat at home, she must have a way to let him use the method of diet therapy to get rid of the problem of poor sleep.

Glancing at the pile of ingredients purchased today, Lian Wuyi sighed silently. He goes out before eight o'clock in the morning every day, and doesn't come back at ten o'clock at night, and she can't cook breakfast before he goes out, and it's too late to cook at night and wait for him to come back, even if he is willing to eat, so late, eating it is not good for his health.

However, since Meng Zhiyang drank flower tea, it means that he will also eat other things, right?

Lian Wuyi thought about it for a while, she planned to try to boil soothing porridge today, to see if he would drink it when he came back at night, if he was willing to drink, then she would help him prepare a digestible night food for him every day.

Thinking so, Lian Wuyi opened a smile on her lips, she began to sort the things she bought, and then began to clean and tidy up the house.

She also had to take care of all the plants she had bought yesterday, this home was too cold, and she wanted him to live in a warm place. So she tried to make the house more vibrant and warm.

Because, perhaps, she will live here in the future, even if it is only for three years, she hopes that she and he can have a warm home!