Watching Yan Xiaoxiao gobble up, pulling her leftovers without the image of a goddess, Zuo Mian smiled helplessly.

I got up and poured her a glass of water.

"Hmm...... Thank you...... Sleep, love you to death! Yan Xiaoxiao hadn't swallowed the food in his mouth yet, and he smirked at Zuo Mian with a satisfied face.

However, Yan Xiaoxiao also discovered that the amount of food that Zui Yanxuan gave to Zuo Mian was really enough!

It's enough for the two girls to eat.

Yan Xiaoxiao was a little sour: "Mianmian, if I didn't know that you never ordered takeout before, I would have suspected that Zui Yanxuan was opened by your family." ”

Zuo Mian: "......"

"It seems that the drunken Yanxuan you ordered last time also gave you a lot of meat, Mianmian, are you the goddess of luck?" Yan smiled and cast an envious gaze.

Zuo Mian touched his hair in confusion.

She didn't know why, every time the store was so nice to her.

Even if the cafeteria aunt has a lot of food with trembling hands, it won't be like Zui Yanxuan...... That's so much, right?

Thinking to no avail, the two did not delve into the problem.

Yan Xiaoxiao changed the topic and began to talk to Zuo Mian.

"Eh, by the way, Mianmian, have you seen "The Instrument of the Pupil"?"

"Poof." Hearing this, Zuo Mian almost spit out the sip of water she had just drunk, but she quickly covered it with her hand.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Zuo Mian's eyes widened, and he looked at the other party cautiously.

I wonder if my own movements have been exposed.

Could it be that Xiaoxiao knows what she is secretly writing?

"It's not that the people around me are all talking to me, the senior in the student union who has the best relationship with me, the one you have seen, he has been like crazy to me these days and praised me about how good this book is and how awesome the author is."

"......" Zuo Mian couldn't help but touch his hot cheeks, "Then, what then?" ”

"And then I went to see it too."

“……”

Yan smiled and raised his eyes, a pair of starry eyes made Zuo Mian a little unbearable, and his body moved back slightly.

"Very nice to look at!! You must go to see it for sleep! Fang was still calmly smiling, and suddenly went crazy.

"Hmm......" Zuo Mian swallowed nervously.

"I used to think that the senior's Amway and rainbow fart were too exaggerated, and I thought, besides, I can see where to go, but I was slapped in the face."

"Uh......"

"It smells so good!" Yan Xiaoxiao took a deep breath through her nose, "It's as fragrant as my favorite Zui Yan Xuan." ”

Zuo Mian didn't know how to answer at all.

Before she wrote "The Instrument of the Hitomi", she had no idea that one day her roommates and the people around her would like her work so much.

Now she's a little panicked.

I was afraid that I would end up badly, and then the future vest fell off, and I was chased and beaten by my roommates.

"I guess the author must be a man with a lot of life experience, a mature uncle, I can!" With a smile and a smile, his face was full of intoxication.

Uncle Zuo: "......"

The author herself didn't know what life experience she had, she stood in front of Yan Xiaoxiao, absent-minded.

Zuo Mian began to dissect himself based on his words with a smile.

It turns out that under the harmless appearance of humans and animals, she has an uncle's heart full of life experience.

Many people think that she is an uncle, and Zuo Mian feels that guessing the age and gender of the author by reading the writing is a limitation of contemporary thinking.

Women are the underprivileged after all, and it is precisely because no one thinks that women can write magnificent chapters that there is such an inference.