Pushing open the door, I saw Yun Fanfan sitting in a chair.

With his legs bent, he stepped on the chair and curled up in a ball.

She tilted her head, closed her eyes, fell asleep, and looked at the posture a little uncomfortable.

There was something similar to a document on his knee, bound together, Qi Luan reached out and looked at it, and found that it was a script.

The script has seen more than 20 pages, and each page is densely marked, and he looks a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't know if the person who wrote it is uncomfortable.

He estimated the time, and since she came back, she should have been reading the script.

As for why he didn't reply to the message, he didn't know.

But the anger subsided a little, and seeing her curled up on the chair, the small one, Qi Luan carried her to the bed.

When Yun Pan woke up, the room was pitch black.

She felt the wall lamp next to her and turned it on.

Aren't you in a chair? How did you get out of bed?

Could it be that Qi Luan is back?

She hurriedly put on her shoes and went out to look, and saw Qi Luan holding the food in her hand and putting it on the dining table.

He had already changed into a casual outfit, with a hat on the back of his shirt, which looked a little more sunny and refreshing than usual, and it was also a lot more tender.

His appearance is mixed with the students, and it is estimated that no one will doubt it.

She used to cook, but today it was Qi Luan's turn to do it, and she was a little incredible.

Qi Luan finished putting the last dish, looked at her standing there, and said, "Wash your hands and eat." ”

Yun Fanfan hurriedly went to wash his hands, and then sat down at the dining table.

Qi Luan asked her, "I called you, why didn't you answer?" ”

Yun Fanfan's brain didn't turn around a little, and after turning around, he remembered and said, "Thinking about studying the script seriously, I put my phone on silent, I didn't expect you to call." ”

Qi Luan stopped talking, but it seemed that he shouldn't be angry.

Yun Fanfan bit his lip and said, "When did you go home?" ”

Qi Luan ate unhurriedly, and after hearing her words, he said, "It didn't take long." ”

Qi Luan said that it didn't take long, it should not be long.

She was afraid that because she didn't answer his call, he would come back early.

It is rare that the little cabbage that did not shield the feeling chose to be silent.

It's better not to debunk this lie.

After taking a shower, Yun Fanfan was still reading the script.

When Qi Luan came to her room, he saw that her hair was not completely dry, so she lay on the side of the bed.

The hair parted from both sides and hung down in mid-air, almost touching the ground.

He took the hair dryer and blew her hair.

The way the two people get along is less and less like the relationship between the gold owner and the little lover, but like lovers.

Strangely, she didn't react at all, as if she was used to this way of getting along.

Qi Luan thought of something, turned off the hair dryer, and asked her, "Have you ever had a boyfriend before?" ”

Yun Fanfan thinks it should be considered none.

He shook his head.

Qi Luan looked at the skin under her pajamas and asked, "Where is the gold master?" ”

It's a normal question, Qi Luan's tone is also relatively normal, Yun Fanfan doesn't know what's wrong, she just wants to laugh, she laughed and said, "No, it's just you at the moment." ”

Qi Luan's lips rose, and his voice rose a lot: "Too little? ”

Send sub-questions.

Yun Fanfan didn't want to miss it, so he hurriedly performed positively: "I think it's enough to be a gold owner like you in this life." ”

In this life, I think far away.

The corners of Qi Luan's lips rose again.

"It is not impossible to see how well you behave, and it is not impossible to support you for a lifetime."