Is it reasonable for a person who has slept on his own for more than a year to say that he will be scared if he lives alone?

Obviously unreasonable.

But these words came out of Lin Nianhe's mouth.

That makes perfect sense.

Not only reasonable, but Major Su also believed it.

He held Lin Nianhe's hand, pulled her upstairs to Chaoyang's bedroom, pushed open the door and said, "I just changed the sheets and covers, there is hot water in the kettle, and there are clothes in the wardrobe, you pack up your things first, and I'll cook you some food." ”

The room was clean and tidy, almost one-to-one replica of Lin Nianhe's bedroom furnishings in the capital, and even the bookshelves were placed with books.

Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and hugged Su Yuncheng, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

With his temperament, if it weren't for the preparation of such a comfortable room for himself, it would be impossible to have such a big house.

Lin Nianhe buried his face in his arms, like a koala, not wanting to move.

The corners of Su Yuncheng's mouth rose unconsciously, he patted Lin Nianhe's back, and his voice was extremely gentle: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to run back and forth all the time...... There's not much I can do, at least so that you have a room in the provincial capital and can get a good night's sleep. ”

Lin Nianhe raised his head, his moist eyes staring at him.

For a moment, Su Yuncheng felt as if she was about to cry.

"The ......"

"Brother Yun Cheng, I like you so much."

“……！”

Lin Nianhe never thought that she liked it, and Major Su was the same when he went out.

"It's too inconsequential." Lin Nianhe watched his back disappear into the stairs, shook his head and sighed.

Lin Nianhe poured hot water to wash his face, and took out the contents of the box again.

She took a pack of Su Ziye, which Aunt Feng specially asked her to bring over, went downstairs, followed the voice to find the kitchen, put her things down and said, "Aunt Feng specially asked me to bring you Su Ziye, she said that you love to eat this the most." ”

Suzi leaves are perilla leaves, red bean paste is breaded with sticky rice, and a piece of soybean leaves is wrapped on the outside, and there is a special fragrance when steamed and eaten.

"Thank her for me." Su Yuncheng put the noodles into the pot, turned around and asked Lin Nianhe, "Do you want to eat it?" Hot two for you? ”

"No, it's not good to digest when you eat this at night." Lin Nianhe leaned over and hugged him from behind.

Su Yuncheng didn't think she was in the way, but hid her hand behind the apron.

A bowl of clear soup noodles with two poached eggs was cooked quickly, and Su Yuncheng patted Lin Nianhe's hand at this time: "Let go first, I'm going to serve the noodles." ”

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe answered, let go of his hand and moved to a place where the door was not in the way.

Su Yuncheng already knew Lin Nianhe's taste, a bowl of noodles was simple, but Lin Nianhe was extremely satisfied.

As soon as she was full, she couldn't help but yawn.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow I happen to go to the vicinity of the match factory to investigate, I can send you over, you don't have to get up too early."

"Good ......" Lin Nianhe was pushed away, raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes, she turned her head and asked, "Brother Yun Cheng, where is your bedroom?" Can I go to you when I'm scared in the middle of the night? ”

Su Yuncheng: "......! ”

"Nian He, don't make trouble." His voice was slightly lower, "Sleep well...... My bedroom is right next door to you. ”

"Hahahaha, okay."

Lin Nianhe didn't lack virtue and ran in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams, but Su Yuncheng still couldn't fall asleep.

Tossing and turning all night, he even thought about what tone the little ancestor should use to coax her when he really had a nightmare to find him...... But she didn't come.

The next day, because she was going to the match factory to negotiate, Lin Nianhe wore a white shirt with a black strap skirt, she packed up and went downstairs, and saw Su Yuncheng who came back from morning exercise.

His hair was a little wet, and he was still carrying a lunch box in his hand, which was supposed to be breakfast brought back from the cafeteria.

Seeing the black green under his eyes, Lin Nianhe immediately stepped forward, took the net pocket in his hand, and said with a moving eye: "Brother Yun Cheng, it's good that you sleep next door to me, I slept well last night, and I didn't even dream!" ”

This is the truth, she doesn't even know when Su Yuncheng went out.

In the morning light, she was like a porcelain doll, with a bright smile on her face, and she opened her arms to hug her.

Su Yuncheng couldn't have any grievances, his mind was full of-

She slept well, and it seemed that her setup was to her liking.

"That's good," Su Yuncheng rubbed her head, "You eat breakfast first, and I'll take a shower." ”

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe took advantage of Su Yuncheng's shower to set up breakfast, and did not forget to pour cold white water into his kettle.

Su Yuncheng took a cold shower, the fatigue of a sleepless night was taken away by the cold water, he habitually buttoned his shirt while going downstairs, and the last button was fastened, he saw Lin Nianhe lying on the edge of the dining table, arranging the chopsticks neatly.

She poked the chopsticks lightly with her index finger, and after that, she moved it back a little, and more, and poked it again......

Su Yuncheng smiled dumbly, he walked over, pressed her shoulder and asked her to sit down, and couldn't help pinching her face and quipping: "What about letting the chopsticks stand in line?" ”

Lin Nianhe said: "Major Su's chopsticks have to be neat too." ”

With Lin Nianhe, even the most boring thing, she has the ability to make it lively and interesting.

The simple breakfast was extraordinarily joyful, and after the meal, Su Yuncheng washed the dishes and took Lin Nianhe out.

Lin Nianhe was carrying a small bag in one hand, dragging the corner of his clothes with the other, opening and closing his small mouth, talking about all kinds of things in the ten-mile brigade.

They happened to meet Sun Bo at the door, who was about to go out.

When Sun Bo saw Lin Nianhe, he was immediately happy: "Yo, Nianhe has come to see you?" ”

Lin Nianhe's face didn't blush, and he nodded directly: "Yes, I'll come to see him, Uncle Sun is early." ”

"Morning, morning," Sun Bo looked at the two of them with a smile, "want to go out?" ”

"No, Brother Yun Cheng still has a job, I also have to go to the match factory, what about you, Uncle Sun?"

"My niece wants to take the art troupe, I'll pick her up." Sun Bo waved at the two of them, "You guys are busy, come home for dinner in the evening." ”

"Okay, goodbye Uncle Sun."

After getting in the car, Lin Nianhe took out a delicate small wooden box from his bag, put it in the storage compartment and said, "Brother Yun Cheng, I brought you some glucose, if you are usually too busy to eat, drink one, so as not to get dizzy with low blood sugar." ”

She said, opening the box and showing it to him.

There were twenty sticks of glucose in the box, and in order to avoid bumping and breaking, Lin Nianhe also specially used a handkerchief to put on small clothes for them one by one.

Su Yuncheng's heart was warm, and he nodded in response: "Okay, I'll tell you when I'm done." ”

"Good!"

Su Yuncheng drove Lin Nianhe to the match factory, and saw her enter the gate without much hindrance, so he left with confidence.

Before Lin Nianhe came, he had a phone call with Tian Qingyuan, the director of the match factory, and made an appointment to meet this morning.

Tian Qingyuan originally arranged for a car to wait at the door of the railway guest house, because he remembered that the last time Lin Nianhe came over, he was the railway guest house where he lived.

Tian Qingyuan didn't wait for the driver's call, but the secretary hurriedly ran in and told him-

"Factory director, Comrade Lin Nianhe is here!"

"Coming? How did she get here? ”

"By car, jeep!"

Tian Qingyuan: "......! (End of chapter)