Yi Miaomiao, who stays up late to work, likes to do things while eating, so that she can refresh herself and not be sleepy and mistaken, and her comics about depression have been suspended for a long time, and she has no time to tidy up during the day, so she has to do it at night.

Collecting stories and related materials is the key to creating comics, and Yi Miaomiao even personally contacted some people with severe depression to talk to them and let herself embody their feelings, so that the works produced are the most real and attractive.

"Jingle ......"

There was a sudden sound of keys colliding outside the door, and Yi Miaomiao looked up at the clock vigilantly, almost a little.

Probably because of Yi Miaomiao's anti-lock, the man couldn't turn on it and rang the doorbell a few times.

"Suzu ......"

"Who?"

Yi Miaomiao shouted loudly outside the door, although she was very scared in her heart, and even her hand involuntarily grabbed the iron clamp placed next to her.

"I, Jiajia."

A familiar voice whispering outside the door, Yi Miaomiao stood up and was about to open the door, but then felt that it was impossible, and stood there and looked at the mobile phone on the table.

"I don't believe it, you give me a call"

Not long after Yi Miaomiao finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang, it was Zhou Jiachen! Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and stepped forward to open the door for Zhou Jiachen.

Wearing a red loose sweatshirt, wearing a baseball cap and lowering his head, he kept dialing with the phone in his hand, and only after seeing Yi Miaomiao's shoes did he raise his head and smile and hang up the phone.

"Why are you back?" Yi Miaomiao glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who was carrying the bag back to the room, turned around and locked the door again.

"Deng Zhibin, say you're home alone."

"This man is really nosy, and I'm not a child anymore." Yi Miaomiao dragged her wool shoes back to her position in disgust and continued the unfinished work.

Zhou Jiachen went back to the room to wash his face before coming out, practicing singing and dancing for a day, he was actually very tired, but after receiving a call from Deng Zhibin, he still decided to take a taxi back, because he knew that Yi Miaomiao would definitely work overtime at home alone until the early hours of the morning.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Zhou Jiachen sat on the sofa, looking at the manuscript that Yi Miaomiao had sorted out, and brushed the hair in front of Yi Miaomiao's forehead behind her ears.

Yi Miaomiao then remembered Zhou Jiachen who was sitting next to her, turned around and smiled sweetly at Zhou Jiachen in distress, and then continued to indulge in work, "You take a shower and sleep first, I still have a little bit to do." ”

Zhou Jiachen, who couldn't resist Yi Miaomiao, had to get up and go back to the room to take a shower first.

"I'm going to take a shower"

"Hmm" Yi Miaomiao nodded, her eyes kept on the computer.

Time passed little by little, and there was one more thing that was said, after Zhou Jiachen had done everything, Yi Miaomiao was still sitting there maintaining her original posture, with one hand in the snack bag.

"Yi Miaomiao"

"Huh? I'll be right away! ”

Yi Miaomiao glanced at Zhou Jiachen who came over, took out a wet tissue from the table, squatted next to him and gently wiped his dirty hands.

"Didn't promise me not to eat snacks!"

"Just once." Yi Miaomiao saved the manuscript and turned off the computer.

"That's the size of three people here!"

"Deng Zhibin bought it for me!"

"Lie to me again" Zhou Jiachen threw the wet tissue into the paper basket and knocked Yi Miaomiao's head, "No wonder you don't pull a few thin"

Yi Miaomiao touched her beaten head, and looked up at Zhou Jiachen aggrievedly, "How can there be?" I'm ninety-five pounds. ”

"Hmmm! Little fat man. ”

“……”

"It's two o'clock, hurry back to your room and go to bed!" Zhou Jiachen reached out and covered Yi Miaomiao's folder.

Yi Miaomiao put away the folders and folded them together, stretched out her hand to Zhou Jiachen and coquettishly, "You carry me!" ”

"Guess the boxing, I lost and carried you, and you lost and carried me!"

Yi Miaomiao frowned slightly, and looked at Zhou Jiachen who was seriously giving advice, "Don't, don't pity the ......jade at all."

"Rock-paper-scissors"

Yi Miaomiao said no, but her hand made a fist very sincerely, and after being killed by Zhou Jiachen's cloth, she repented and lay on the sofa.

"I don't go back to my room to sleep, I sleep here."

"You sleep on the sofa, I want to sleep on the bed, hurry up!" Zhou Jiachen picked up Yi Miaomiao's hat and urged her to hurry up.

"Ah...... How can this be! You're a man, how can you ask me to carry it! ”

"Willing to lose the bet" Zhou Jiachen watched Yi Miaomiao bend down reluctantly, smiled secretly, grabbed her shoulders and straightened her body, "You are so short, you don't have to bend over." ”

"......" Yi Miaomiao glared back at Zhou Jiachen, "That's almost it!" ”

Zhou Jiachen nodded with a smile, hooked Yi Miaomiao's neck with both hands, Yi Miaomiao tried to grab Zhou Jiachen's leg like a child, but couldn't catch it.

The little man carries the big man, and even if Zhou Jiachen's feet are shrunk, they can touch the floor.

"That's it, that's all!"

At the beginning, he put the weight on Yi Miaomiao's back, and the sudden weight made Yi Miaomiao not receive it all of a sudden, and she almost fell on the ground, and was quickly hugged by Zhou Jiachen with her hands.

"I don't embarrass you, just think you've already memorized it."

"No way!" The stubborn Yi Miaomiao grabbed Zhou Jiachen's hand to leave, "I'm going to drag you in, dare to laugh at me." ”

"Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute."

"......" Yi Miaomiao grabbed Zhou Jiachen's hand very hard, but couldn't carry it, Zhou Jiachen could only cooperate and follow Yi Miaomiao on tiptoe behind him with small steps.

"You slow down"

“……”

"Not yet!"

When Yi Miaomiao wanted to turn left into the room, she was directly pushed forward by Zhou Jiachen.

"That's my room!" Yi Miaomiao, who only reacted when she arrived at the door, hurriedly stepped back and walked back, accidentally stepping on Zhou Jiachen's foot, "I'm sorry, hurry up, hurry up, go back!" ”

"Where are you going?" The hand around her neck suddenly stopped the princess from hugging Yi Miaomiao, and she picked it up steadily and walked to Yi Miaomiao's room, "I want to sleep with you." ”

“……”

"Obediently, don't move!"

Yi Miaomiao was held in Zhou Jiachen's arms, with her back to him and watching the light outside the window shine in through the curtains, Zhou Jiachen's breath sprayed on his neck a little itchy.

"Oh"

“……”

Yi Miaomiao, who has always been accustomed to turning on the night light, looked at the slightly bright window, watched it for a long time, and did not dare to move the waist that was hugged, so she fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up the next day, Zhou Jiachen had already gone out, and the breakfast left in the pot was still hot.

This is the first time in a few years that Yi Miaomiao can sleep so peacefully with the lights off.

I brought the snacks to Shang Yu and them, so I can't buy them back.

Yi Miaomiao put down her phone and smiled, got up and changed into clothes to go out, Xu Nuo sent a message early in the morning, asking Yi Miaomiao for the address, saying to pick her up!

I'll go over myself, and I don't need you to pick it up.

As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Ms. Zhang who was on the other side and went out, Yi Miaomiao smiled awkwardly, then pressed the brim of her hat very low, nodded slightly to say hello, and then turned her back and slowly locked the door, "Morning"

I thought she would go down first, but who knew that she was waiting in the elevator, and enthusiastically held down the elevator for Yi Miaomiao, "Morning, let's go down together?" ”

"Okay" In fact, Yi Miaomiao, who had already locked the door, could only turn around and enter the elevator with a wry smile, standing one step away from her, looking up and staring at the elevator display.

"Did you really date that male star?"

It was for fear of being asked like this, so he kept avoiding her and went out, not daring to be encountered, Yi Miaomiao looked at Ms. Zhang embarrassedly and smiled, looking ahead and looking forward to going down to the first floor quickly.

Seeing that Yi Miaomiao ignored herself, Ms. Zhang asked unhurriedly, "That boy looks very good, it's a pity to share it!" Then what do you want to ...... The boyfriend who walked away before? He ......"

"Ms. Zhang" The moment the elevator stopped, Yi Miaomiao turned around and looked angrily at Ms. Zhang, who looked at her like everyone else, "This is my private matter!" ”

"Oooh......"

Everyone blamed Yi Miaomiao from beginning to end, if she hadn't left that day, there would have been no more sadness in this world.

Yi Miaomiao glanced indifferently at Ms. Zhang, who even said a few words, and put on a mask when she turned around, maybe the only way for her to survive in this life is this mask.

"It's good that I didn't let my son chase her, otherwise ......"

There was no time to care about what Ms. Zhang said behind her, Yi Miaomiao believed that in this world, the only thing she couldn't control was the gossip of others.

When the taxi arrived at the ** model company, it was the rush hour at work, and Xu Nuo stood at the door waiting for someone, but he looked like a model, tall and outstanding.

"Morning, Sister Yi, Mr. Liu is waiting for you, I'll take you in!"

The sense of superiority that gained the upper hand made Yi Miaomiao secretly happy in her heart, what her mother said was right, if you have what others don't have, then you will be respected by others.

The mood when she re-walked this road was different, from apprehension to confidence, Yi Miaomiao has always done things fast and ruthlessly.

"Buckle ......"

"Come in!"

"Mr. Liu, Sister Yi is here"

The secretary's words made Liu Haiqing immediately leave the stool and come forward, and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face to shake hands with Yi Miaomiao.

"Oops! Long time no see, Sister Yi, the figure looks better! ”

Old fox! Yi Miaomiao looked down at the hand that stopped in front of her, smiled contemptuously, bypassed Liu Haiqing indifferently, and came to the tea table to sit down.

"Mr. Liu, you are busy with many things, let's not beat around the bush, sit down and talk directly!"

The office was quiet, and you could hear the sound of a clock ringing on the wall, and the smell of war was in the air.

Xu Nuo glanced at his stiff hand in mid-air, the corners of his mouth rose slightly forty-five degrees, and asked Liu Haiqing to come over, "Mr. Liu, please"