After a brief tinnitus, Su Yuyang felt that his ears were back to normal. He plucked out his ears and said disdainfully: "I am not obligated to tell you this, your text is used to fall asleep when I can't sleep." ”

"You're really enough." Ling Miao suddenly lowered his voice, and his deep voice was like the muffled thunder before a summer rainstorm.

Ling Miao's body slid down the wall, and he sat on the cold floor tiles as if he didn't feel anything. Taking a deep breath, Ling Miao said as if self-deprecatingly: "It's true that my essay is not as popular as yours, but you can't belittle my essay as worthless, right?" You are a god in a book, but the devil knows how many times you hit the street before you became famous. Maybe you weren't as good as me before you became famous!

Isn't it great that you are a great god now, if you really have that ability, you will rush out of Asia and go to the world! Mock me for hitting the street, what do you have to be proud of. ”

Ling Miao didn't dare to look up at Su Yuyang's expression, and without waiting for Su Yuyang to respond, he went into the bathroom as if he was fleeing.

"Bang-" The bathroom door was gently closed by Ling Second, and Su Yuyang looked at the hazy gray shadow on the bathroom door in a daze.

Su Yuyang couldn't see what kind of expression he was, but he could feel his heart—an inexplicable soreness lingering in his heart.

When Ling Miao spoke, he tried to interrupt Ling Miao many times, but he couldn't open his mouth whether it was comfort or reprimand. Su Yuyang quietly listened to Ling Miao's "accusation" of himself, and it wasn't until Ling Miao closed the bathroom door that he completely understood that his words really hurt Ling Miao.

Ling Miao is easy to blow up, and sometimes Su Yuyang will deliberately poke Ling Miao angrily. Ling Miao would often get hit and blow up, and then yell at Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang said a few words softly, half training and half coaxing, and Ling Miao calmed down, even if the matter was revealed.

Like today, Ling Miao quietly "complained", Su Yuyang encountered it for the first time, and the follow-up of the abnormal performance was mostly terrifying, and Su Yuyang was suddenly not sure if he could recover Ling Miao.

Ling Miao looked at himself in the mirror, chagrin and fear all over his face.

Droplets of water slid down his cheeks and dripped on the back of his hand, as if he was still carrying his own body temperature.

Su Yuyang's heart went up and down, and Ling Miao's heart was also uneasy.

There are not one or two people who say that he writes badly, but when these words came out of Su Yuyang's mouth, Ling Miao felt that the taste had changed. Probably Ling Miao subconsciously vetoed "his own writing is bad", and he didn't care about other people's evaluations, so when Su Yuyang ruthlessly unfolded the truth in front of him with the aura of a great god, the remaining confidence in his heart was completely crushed.

"However, since I don't care about other people's evaluations, why do I care so much about Su Yuyang's words? Just because he's a great god? Ling Miao poured cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down, but it had little effect, and even made him even more flustered.

There are many questions that can't be answered, just as Su Yuyang can't figure out why he wants to add more for Ling Miao, and he can't figure out why he likes to poke Ling Miao's anger.

The last rays of the sun faded to the west, and the city was cloned with a streamer.

From sunset to the willows on the moon, Su Yuyang maintained the posture after entering the bathroom in seconds; Ling Miao's figure was always reflected on the glass of the bathroom door, without the slightest movement.

A few minutes later, the bathroom was filled with the sound of "whooshing" water, while the roar of the water heater came from the other side.

Su Yuyang was stunned, if it weren't for Ling Miao's previous abnormal behavior and standing in the bathroom for a long time without any movement, just listening to the sound of water and roaring, he would definitely think that Ling Miao was playing tricks on himself.

Thinking that Ling Miao should be calm, Su Yuyang did not continue to stay outside the bathroom as a "second stone".

Su Yuyang returned to the bedroom and continued to struggle, and when Ling Miao came out of the shower, he naturally didn't see Su Yuyang, but he saw the note that Su Yuyang posted on his computer.

"Watch more, practice more, communicate more, and persevere." Ling Miao swept the ...... Su Yuyang left for him at a glance Writing Tips(?) Then he came to a conclusion: Su Yuyang's words are uglier than his own.

After this incident, Su Yuyang didn't dare to poke Ling Miao's anger at will, and Ling Miao didn't ask Su Yuyang to guide him, but Ling Miao's opinion was listened to Su Yuyang's opinion - to read the articles he had written before. What made Ling Miao want to cry without tears was that he actually felt that his previous Wen had dumped his current Wen several streets.

For Ling Miao, the current life is not bad, but for Su Yuyang, since the second night Ling Miao lived in his house, he has been all kinds of uncomfortable.

Su Yuyang has lived alone for three years, and when Ling Miao first came to his house, he was still a little unaccustomed to it, but Ling Miao was relatively quiet, which did not disgust Su Yuyang. Gradually getting used to the daytime with Ling Second, Su Yuyang felt that life was a little different. Now, Ling Miao is completely living in his own house, and it's okay during the day Anyway, Su Yuyang is used to it, the key is at night.

Because of the work and rest time, the Ling second code word can only be carried out at night, and the time of the Ling second code word overlaps with the time when Su Yuyang sleeps.

The sound of "crackling" sounds particularly energetic when coding words, but for a person who is about to fall asleep, this is purely killing people from an invisible mental attack.

Ling Miao has been living in Su Yuyang's house for a week.

One night, Su Yuyang opened his eyes again, looking at the ceiling with only a few dim spots, he felt that he needed to have a good talk with Ling Miao.

Lifting the quilt, Su Yuyang shook his head and walked out of the bedroom.

Ling Miao raised his head and glanced at Su Yuyang when he heard the voice, thinking that Su Yuyang was out to drink water, so he didn't say anything. Who knew that Su Yuyang actually sat down opposite him.

Su Yuyang was already yawning, looking like that, he could fall asleep even if he was sitting.

Ling Miao said with concern: "Brother Su, you are sleepy like this, you don't need to guide me beside you, let's go to bed early." ”

Su Yuyang glanced at Ling Miao with his narrowed eyes, and said in his heart: "Pointing you? I want to kill you, kill you. Go to bed? It's strange that I can fall asleep when you make such a big noise. ”

When coding words, it is very painful for someone to stare at you, because you will always unconsciously cast your eyes on that person.

With Su Yuyang, a great god, interfering with Ling Miao's mind, half an hour passed, and Ling Miao's thousand words were not written. Ling Miao gritted his teeth and scolded, looking at Su Yuyang's gaze not only with resentment, but also with a hint of fear. Su Yuyang continued to yawn without feeling, and after a few minutes, he planted himself to the ground without the slightest hesitation.

Although there was a table across the table, Ling Miao still quickly supported Su Yuyang from the side.

"Damn, it's such a big person, it's not good to sleep." Ling Miao muttered and dragged Su Yuyang into the bedroom, "Not only do I sleep like a dead pig, but I also weigh about the same as a pig." ”

Ling Miao threw Su Yuyang onto the bed, and gasped slightly for a while before turning on the light.

Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang on the bed, was stunned at first, and then touched his head and whispered, "Where are this guy's pajamas?" ”

Ling Miao searched around the bedroom but didn't find it, and finally didn't bother to look for it, and after covering Su Yuyang with a quilt, he exited Su Yuyang's bedroom.

"Brother Su is early." Ling Miao greeted Su Yuyang in high spirits.

Su Yuyang took a sip of the water in the cup, nodded and said, "You got up a little late today." ”

Su Yuyang's radiant look was in stark contrast to Ling Miao's half-dead, Ling Miao's slashed the pickled radish on the chopping board, and said angrily: "I don't know who didn't sleep last night, and suddenly ran to my bed to sit down, causing me to be distracted, and finally I couldn't connect my thoughts, and I didn't finish work until four o'clock intermittently." ”

Ling Miao was still cutting radishes while speaking, basically cutting a knife every two words. Listening to the sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the cutting board, Su Yuyang couldn't help but suspect that he was the pickled radish that Ling Miao was pressing.

But...... Su Yuyang realized what it means to sue the wicked first!

"Yo, it's not right for me to disturb you, so there's a reason for you to disturb me?" Su Yuyang leaned against the door frame and sneered, "You can forget about the code words in the middle of the night, and you still make such a big movement, I even wonder if you deliberately code words in the middle of the night, so that I can't sleep." ”

"What, I'm bothering you? Did I code words in the middle of the night or was it my fault? Ling Miao raised the kitchen knife high and slammed it down. A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Su Yuyang saw the kitchen knife standing firmly on the cutting board.

"You ......"

"What am I?" Ling Miao turned his head sideways and asked, "I disturbed your sleep at night, I'm guilty, can't I confess?" But, why should I code words at night, is it cool to stay up late? You don't want to think about who took my time during the day. If there was a second option, I wouldn't want to code words at night.

Su Yuyang, you are a great god, and you don't understand my suffering on the street at all. ”

"So, I'm still doing it to myself, right?" Su Yuyang felt that Ling Miao's words were extremely ridiculous, he swept away his previous casualness, and said to Ling Miao's face with a straight face: "Ling Miao, according to our agreement, from nine o'clock in the morning to dinner and washing the dishes, this time is your working time, since it is working time, it belongs to me." But, I didn't say you can't code words during this time, right? ”

Ling Miao's face didn't show the slightest surprise, he added his lips, and with the mentality of losing his job, he slowly spoke: "Su Yuyang, Shuyang, Shuda, I was indeed bought by you during the day, so what I did during the day had almost nothing to do with myself." The night time belongs to me, so am I wrong with the night codeword?

I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, but I don't have any other choice. ”

Yes, you can move out.

The words have reached Su Yuyang's mouth, as long as he says this, according to Ling Miao's current state, Ling Miao will definitely pack up his things and leave immediately-Su Yuyang has no doubt about this; Will you come back if Ling is gone?

Su Yuyang showed a bitter smile, and Ling Miao couldn't help frowning when he caught a glimpse of Su Yuyang's expression.

"Let's eat." Su Yuyang suddenly smiled.

Ling Miao's eyes flickered a few times, and his worry was palpable.

"Hey." Su Yuyang sighed in his heart, "Ling Second, how much time will it take me to get used to the night with you?" ”