The next day, Chu Ran was woken up by the alarm clock that was set.

The moment she woke up, she seemed to be still in a dream, her face was warm, and she felt that the bed was soft and glutinous.

I turned off my phone alarm clock, rubbed my hair, and sat up the moment I suddenly woke up - this is not my room!

The hand propped up on the bed pressed down, and the bed was very thick, no wonder it was so soft.

looked around, and realized that this was Ling Yan's room and Ling Yan's bed, and the heat on his face that had just subsided was burning again.

I found the mobile phone that was thrown into the quilt after turning off the alarm clock just now, and looked at the time: 6:03 in the morning.

After a while, the brain that had just 'restarted the boot' realized that there was a drawing that had not been revised last night.

Sure enough, click on the main page of WeChat, and the 'little red dot' comes into view.

After quickly returning the news, Chu Ran immediately went to take the laptop to the study and began to change the picture.

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Although I didn't finish the docking with others immediately last night, it's not too late to finish this morning.

Half an hour later, the docking was completed.

"The person on the other side must have not slept all night, otherwise why would he be online so early. Seems to be the president of the student council? Or is it a minister? Chu Ran muttered to himself.

After finishing his work, Chu Ran returned to Ling Yan's room again, collapsed on the bed, and felt a little sleepy again.

"Let's sleep again, it's rare to be able to sleep in such a soft bed." Chu Ran muttered.

In fact, the mattress in each room is the same soft.

As for the difference that Chu Ran felt, it should be the extra layer of cotton wool that Ling Yan deliberately laid out half a day ago.

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When Chu Ran woke up again, it was already noon.

On Saturday, Yang's mother went out as usual, so when Chu Ran yawned and walked to the living room, what she saw was Ling Yan standing in the kitchen.

I saw that Ling Yan was holding a spatula in one hand and a plate of vegetables in the other, pouring it into the pot - the dishes were all poured into the pot, but obviously he had no experience in stir-frying.

The dishes that have not been drained are poured into the pot, and the exchange is definitely 'crackling' and splashing oil. Ling Yan was taken aback.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ran immediately rushed over, snatched the spatula from Ling Yan's hand, and began to save the scene......

And after calming down the 'bouncing' dishes in the pot, Chu Ran handed the spatula back to Ling Yan, only to realize that he hadn't washed yet. Even the hair is curled in a mess.

So Ling Yan looked at Chu Ran, who was frowning, and ran to the toilet with a smoke.

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Ten minutes later, Chu Ran, who had finished washing, heard Ling Yan calling her as soon as she pushed open the toilet door.

I answered casually, and then walked to the living room, and saw that two dishes and two rice bowls were already on the table.

"That...... Have lunch? Ling Yan raised his hand and pointed to the bowl.

"You did it?" As soon as Chu Ran said this, he realized that "this seems to be nonsense."

But Ling Yan still answered her seriously: "Yes, look at the recipe." "The first time you do it, you taste it."

On the table was a bowl of shredded potatoes and a bowl of fish-flavored shredded pork.

And what Chu Ran helped just now was when the shredded potatoes were just out of the pot.

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Although the salt is a little lighter, the shredded potatoes are a little paste, and the shredded meat is a little ugly......

But, at least you can eat it.

Chu Ran still had an 'encouragement' opinion on Ling Yan who was cooking for the first time.

"Not bad, are you going to learn to cook?"

"Hmm...... Want to try it. ”

"Who are you going to make it for?" Obviously, Chu Ran once again regretted his 'mouth is faster than his brain'. "That...... I didn't think—"

"I'm going to make it for you and my mom." Relatively speaking, Ling Yan was relatively calm.

"Isn't it usually the two of you who do it, if I can learn it, sometimes I can rest for the two of you."

Ling Yan stared at Chu Ran's eyes, and his words were unexpectedly gentle.

Chu Ran admitted that if she stared at these eyes again, she would fall into this tenderness.

A high-spirited teenager puts away the wanton and gentleness for you, and no one can resist such a romance.

(The more you remember the teenager you used to fight, the more you understand the romance he gave.) ）

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That day was the most relaxing day for Chu Ran since the end of the winter vacation.

Originally, according to the default rule in this family: people who don't cook must consciously wash the dishes.

But that day, Ling Yan rushed to finish all the work.

The weekly mopping, sweeping, and watering of flowers, as well as the clothes to be dried and collected that day, were all done by Ling Yan alone.

Chu Ran, who was ordered to 'stay on the sofa, watch TV or sleep', was so idle, watching Ling Yan busy doing housework left and right.

Sweetness, that's how easy it is.

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In the end, Chu Ran fell asleep again on the sofa.

Ling Yan quietly walked to Chu Ran's side, picked up the remote control from the corner of the sofa and turned off the TV that was still flickering.

found a small blanket again, and after helping Chu Ran to lie down, it gently covered her body holding the pillow.

But he did not leave, but sat quietly beside her.

After a while, I seemed to feel a little bored, and went to my schoolbag to take out a set of math test papers.

Carrying a small stool and sitting on the edge of the coffee table, he wrote quietly.

The wind blew through the hall, and the tips of the boy's hair were slightly raised, and the curvature was a soft shape, along with the corners of his mouth, indicating the good mood of the master.

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In May, it's always a little after 7 o'clock.

On this day, Chu Ran really slept for most of the day.

When the sun had just fallen and the moon happened to take over, Chu Ran woke up. I saw a dark room, and no one lit the lamp.

Strangely, she looked left and right, and at the same time adjusted her eyes to the darkness, and saw Ling Yan sitting by the glass window of the study.

The man was wearing headphones, holding an open book in his hand, and his eyes were quietly closed, as if he was bathing in the moonlight. - At least in Chu Ran's opinion.

But if you look at it in silence for a while, you will find that people who are bathed in moonlight will bow their heads and write something every ten seconds.

The movement of the brushstrokes on the book is light and soft.

Chu Ran walked slowly in front of Ling Yan, the shadow that moved over disturbed the people in the moonlight, he took off one of his headphones, and looked at the owner of the shadow at the same time.

And Chu Ran, who finally saw what Ling Yan was writing, smiled lightly: "I'm writing English listening." "Why don't you turn on the lights?" It is not clear by the moonlight. ”

Ling Yan: "I borrowed some light from next door, I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep." As he spoke, he pointed to the illuminated window next door.

Indeed, the house type of the community is like this, and the balconies of the two households are very close to each other. It's just that the Ling family sealed the balcony and made it a study.

There was indeed some light coming through the next door, which Chu Ran hadn't noticed just now.

But she still felt funny and rubbed Ling Yan's black hair: "Turn on the light in the study, how can you disturb me in the living room." "Stupid!"

Chu Ran, who squinted his eyes with a smile, felt that Ling Yan was so cute for the first time!

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