Ling Miao's throw almost exhausted all his strength, coupled with the hardness of the peach pit, Ling Miao had reason to believe that Su Yuyang must be so painful that he couldn't even speak—if he could speak, Su Yuyang would not be so silent.

Sometimes, silence is more terrible than anything, especially if the person in front of you has been angered by himself.

Ling Miao's hands were on the keyboard, looking like he was coding words, but in fact, his heart had become a mess.

Su Yuyang was angry, scolded him, beat him, he could bear it, he just begged Su Yuyang not to drive him away.

"Hey." A sigh fell in his ear, and Ling Second, a spirit fell directly off the sofa.

Turning his head to look at Su Yuyang, who was close at hand, Ling Miao didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, and forcibly moved in the direction away from Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang weighed the peach pit in his palm, his eyes full of thought. Ling Miao's heart tightened again and again, and he was worried that he would not be able to stand the high-pressure explosion and die, so he spoke: "That, Brother Su, I...... That...... That peach pit is full of my saliva, you hurry up and throw it in the trash. ”

Su Yuyang's head was slightly tilted, and his gaze was just on Ling Miao's eyes. Su Yuyang's icy gaze almost froze Ling Miao into an ice lump. Ling Miao shuddered, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Su, I was really wrong, I will wash my clothes well......"

"Hey." Su Yuyang's sigh interrupted Ling Miao's words to admit his mistake, he threw the peach pit into the trash, and said while wiping his hands with a tissue: "It's not right for me to play tricks on you, but it's too much for you to smash me with a peach pit, since you know it's wrong, I won't pursue it." ”

Ling Miao immediately promised that there would be no more such dangerous behavior, and he almost knelt down and admitted his mistake.

Su Yuyang's bedroom door was closed, and Ling Miao's hanging heart slowly fell, but he still didn't know how to write the next plot.

Su Yuyang also sat in front of the computer and looked at the document.

In the afternoon, when he was coding words, he fell asleep with the code on the code, and wrote an article for an afternoon because his sleep was completely ruined, thinking that while he still felt a little bit now, he quickly remedied it.

However, Su Yuyang couldn't write after only a few lines. Every part of his mind was occupied by a figure, this figure was very blurry, and the outline looked somewhat similar to Ling Miao, but this person's movements were extremely chic, and it was not half a point similar to Ling Miao.

The picture in my mind was exactly what Su Yuyang sketched at dinner, but it was a little clearer than the characters at dinner.

"Forget it." Su Yuyang sat up straight in frustration, "If you can't think of it, you can't think of it, this person is not necessary." Hey, I have the intention to plant flowers now, and maybe one day I have no intention of planting willows and willows. ”

Thinking like this, Su Yuyang's mind was suddenly liberated, and large sections of the plot began to emerge, and his fingertips flew on the keyboard. Because the plot is in his mind, he doesn't have much time to think, and the speed of Su Yuyang's code words is beyond Ling Miao's reach, so when Su Yuyang completed 10,000 words, Ling Miao's was still entangled in the plot.

"." Ling Miao smashed the keyboard angrily, "How do you write it below?" Change the map? It's not okay to change the map.,The protagonist still has a very important thing to get! As soon as he was in an irritable mood, Ling Miao began to scratch his hair, and he probably wouldn't stop until he was bald.

Su Yuyang felt thirsty and came out to drink water, Ling Second's crazy appearance fell in his eyes, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, in fact, he also laughed loudly.

"Su Yuyang, why don't you sleep out in the middle of the night?"

"Look at your madness." Su Yuyang drank water and said jokingly.

Ling Miao glared at Su Yuyang, and his eyes were about to fall out. Su Yuyang restrained his smile, he walked to Ling Miao's side, looked at the screen and asked, "Kavin?" ”

"That's right." Ling Miao's strength seemed to be used to grab his hair, so his answer was obviously weak.

Su Yuyang thought about it for a while, and then he turned the computer to his side: "I'll take a look." ”

Su Yuyang browsed Ling Miao's article, Ling Miao's breathing slowed down as he sat on the side. Ling Miao's gaze sometimes fell on the computer, and sometimes fell on Su Yuyang's face.

Ling Miao didn't know what Su Yuyang saw, he only noticed that Su Yuyang's brows were furrowed. With just a frowning motion, Ling Miao's gaze couldn't be taken away from Su Yuyang's face.

Su Yuyang's mind was on Ling Miao's text, and Ling Miao's courage to recklessly trace Su Yuyang with his sight.

This was the first time that Ling Miao had seriously looked at Su Yuyang.

Su Yuyang has an ordinary face, you won't be amazed when you see him at first sight, but if you feel it with your heart like Ling Second, you will find that Su Yuyang has an inexplicable attraction to you.

Su Yuyang exuded laziness all over his body, but his focused expression was shocking, two different feelings were mixed together, and Ling Miao clearly felt that his heart was in the mud.

Time passed minute by minute, Su Yuyang finished reading the first five chapters of the chapter that Ling Miao was writing, and thought carefully before asking, "How are you going to write it later?" ”

Ling Miao didn't answer, Su Yuyang turned his head worriedly, only to find that Ling Miao was looking at him with a dull gaze. Su Yuyang raised his hand and shook it in front of Ling Miao's eyes, Ling Miao's eyes seemed to be settled, completely unaffected by the outside world.

"Ling Seconds?" Su Yuyang called Ling Miao in panic, and his hand unconsciously climbed on Ling Miao's shoulder.

"Huh?" Ling Miao shrugged his shoulders suddenly, and he looked at Su Yuyang in confusion, who had already returned to normal at this time. Su Yuyang turned the computer in a different direction, and he also sat next to Ling Miao, and he asked, "What about the outline of your volume?" ”

"I only wrote the outline." Ling Miao said with some embarrassment.

Su Yuyang sighed and said unsatisfied: "The outline is the outline." ”

Ling Miao called up the outline of this volume, Su Yuyang studied Ling Miao's outline in combination with the text, and asked Ling Miao's current thoughts from time to time. Between the questions and answers, Ling Miao suddenly realized that he finally understood why he was Kavin.

Su Yuyang yawned, full of tiredness: "It's not early, I'll go to sleep first, you can go to bed early." ”

Compared with Su Yuyang, Ling Miao is not much better, but he is not like Su Yuyang, who has a manuscript, and his updates during the day have not yet been settled, so he has to stay up late to code words. Seeing Su Yuyang return to the room, Ling Miao made a cup of coffee, and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

With Su Yuyang's suggestion, Ling Miao is now thinking like a spring.

Listening to the "crackling" keyboard sound outside the door, Su Yuyang could only toss and turn on the bed. When the sound of the keyboard disappeared, Su Yuyang's drowsiness was almost awake. Looking at the dark blue sky, Su Yuyang sighed: When you want to sleep, the environment does not allow it, and if you don't want to sleep, the environment is very suitable for sleeping.

Forcing himself to sleep is a more painful thing than breaking off, Su Yuyang simply took out his mobile phone to read a novel - read a novel written by Ling Miao.

Ling Miao was woken up by the alarm clock, and he wanted to get up to prepare breakfast for Su Yuyang.

Su Yuyang's schedule is quite regular, Su Yuyang got up before breakfast was ready, and today Ling Miao put breakfast on the table Su Yuyang's door has not yet opened. Ling Miao was worried about whether Su Yuyang was sick, and lingered outside Su Yuyang's door for a while, but Ling Miao still decided to knock on the door.

"Su Yuyang?" Ling Miao's knock on the door was not strong, but the people inside the door were enough to hear. knocked five or six times, Su Yuyang didn't answer, and Ling Miao opened the door without permission.

Su Yuyang was wrapped in a quilt and lay on his side facing the door. Ling Miao walked in front of Su Yuyang in two steps, felt Su Yuyang's body temperature and breathing, and confirmed that Su Yuyang was not in a big way, and then slowly returned to the same place after his heart hung in the air.

Since Su Yuyang was still sleeping, Ling Miao was about to leave the room. Just when he turned around, he saw a bright light in the corner of his eye, and when he looked down, it was Su Yuyang's mobile phone - the mobile phone interface was still on. Ling Miao picked it up and took a look, it was the novel reading interface, and the text on the screen was still very familiar.

"He's reading my text?" Thinking of this, Ling Miao felt like a bolt from the blue, "Damn, don't tell me, he fell asleep when he watched my text?" It's also too ...... It blows me so badly! ”

From Ling Miao's point of view, a good essay is a rhythm that the more you look at it, the more energetic it becomes, and you can't stop at all. He had the experience of reading novels and being fascinated by them and completely forgetting the time, and as a result, he was naturally not awake in class the next day.

Ling Miao's little heart was invisibly pinched by Su Yuyang, and the unspeakable pain made Ling Miao almost smash Su Yuyang's mobile phone. However, Ling Miao's heart was not made of glass, and although he felt that he had been hit, he still beat firmly.

"Since there is a great god by his side, it seems that it is not bad to let the great god point and point, but I don't know if Su Yuyang agrees."

After making up his mind, Ling Miao immediately made a decision: they all said, "Take other people's hands short, eat other people's soft mouths", the book is big, and if you eat what I made, you will mention me appropriately.

Ling Miao imagined that after Su Yuyang's suggestion, his literary collection subscription skyrocketed, and he was urged by readers to reward him every day, so he couldn't wait to go out.

When Su Yuyang woke up, Ling Miao hadn't come back yet.

"Is Little Seconds breakfast ready?" Su Yuyang habitually called Ling Second, but there was no imaginary answer. Su Yuyang rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked towards the kitchen, and when he saw that Ling Miao was not in the kitchen.

"Where did this guy go?" Su Yuyang yawned and collapsed on the sofa, and suddenly a note on the table aroused his idea.

"Brother Su, I went grocery shopping, breakfast was on the table, and when it was cold, I would use the microwave to heat it up."

"He's not leaving?" Su Yuyang looked at the note, and a relaxed feeling filled every cell in his body.

It was close to noon, and Ling Miao came back with a large bag and a small bag. When he got home, he couldn't help but complain a few words, and said that he must drag Su Yuyang to buy vegetables next time, to which Su Yuyang only replied to him with three words: "Go cook!" ”

Ling Miao dragged the two big bags of vegetables he bought to the kitchen, and was complaining that Su Yuyang didn't help him, when Su Yuyang's cold voice came: "Xiao Miao, remember to wash your clothes in the afternoon, and the room must be cleaned." ”

"I ......" Ling Miao choked in one breath, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Su Yuyang, if you don't remind me of these things, will you die?" ”

Washing clothes, hehe, thinking of the clothes waiting to be washed by himself, Ling seconds mourned for them.