The next day, Lin Luo got up early in the morning, pushed open the door and saw Jiang Li sitting on the sofa, holding a clipboard in his hand.

He raised his hand and just wanted to say hello as usual, when he suddenly remembered yesterday's incident in his mind, paused, and waved his hand a little unnaturally, "That, it's early." ”

"Early."

Jiang Li didn't raise his head in response, pursed his lips, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the next plot, and there was no difference in his expression, but it was much more natural than him.

This was quite surprising to Lin Luo.

Yesterday I threw myself into my arms and cried, and my cold character collapsed completely, and I became a fool who loved to cry, with the character of Jiang Jiang's classmate who wanted to save face, it would be embarrassing to meet today, but actually.

Can't she remember what happened yesterday?

In medicine, there is a condition called drunken memory interruption, which is to put it bluntly, it is a fragment of drinking too much.

Could it be that she belongs to this category?

Lin Luo had a mouthful of foam, the toothbrush went in and out of his mouth again and again, and his eyes kept staring at Jiang Li in the living room, but he couldn't see anything.

After brushing his teeth, he washed his face again and came out of the bathroom, "I'll go down and buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?" ”

"You don't need to buy it, there is porridge in the pot, and the vegetables are also in the pot."

Have you eaten it?"

"Eat, that's for you."

Lin Luo looked at the time with his mobile phone, and at seven twenty in the morning, he looked up at her again, then turned around and went into the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot, and there was a plate of shredded potatoes on the steaming drawer, of course it was not cut, this was shredded potatoes, not potato strips, and it was taken out with a tool.

There were a few steamed buns next to the shredded potatoes, and he picked up the steaming drawer to see that there was golden millet porridge in the pot.

Whether it is porridge or vegetables, or steamed buns, it is cold and cold, and there is no heat.

It looks like it's been a long time.

"Drop"

Reaching out and pressing the switch of the induction cooker, Lin Luo stood in the kitchen and accosted Jiang Li in the living room: "You got up very early in the morning."

"Hmm."

"Yes, after all, you went to bed early yesterday."

A word that seemed to ask and seemed to be talking to himself floated out of the kitchen, and the word 'yesterday' in it was like some kind of switch, which made Jiang Li have a stress reaction in an instant, first his shoulders trembled, and the hand holding the pen slammed hard, and then his whole body was tense, and his breathing was also stagnant

After waiting for a while, seeing that Lin Luo didn't say anything more, her tense body gradually relaxed, quietly glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

If this dog dares to mention yesterday's events, I will do it.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Li sadly found that there was no way to deal with him, so he had to clench his fists angrily.

Damn it! You should have poisoned that porridge!

Lin Luo never dreamed that this porridge was almost poisoned, scooped a big bowl, and even almost overflowed, so he rushed to his mouth and took a big sip.

Unlike rice porridge, millet porridge nourishes people, and this porridge must have been boiled for a long time, and the surface is covered with a layer of oil.

Shredded potatoes, steamed buns, and porridge were brought out one by one and put on the coffee table, and sat down next to Jiang Li, Lin Luo picked up the steamed buns and was just about to start eating, and turned his head to look at her.

Jiang Li kept calm and took care of her own codewords, but the dog kept staring at her, and endured a few endurances, but she didn't hold back after all, and turned her head to look back, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”

"Would you like to eat some more?"

"Don't eat, you eat yours."

"Oh."

Lin Luo sighed, had to eat in silence, and then quietly observed her with his spare eyes. It's quite natural.

Could it be that this dog emperor is really broken?

Damn it!

Yesterday, I forced her to talk to her for a long time, and finally untied some of the knots in her heart, so that she agreed to cultivate a relationship with herself, and agreed to decorate the house together.

Thinking about it in his head, Lin Luo finished the meal silently, and finally went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and pots, and then went back to the house.

Came out of the room with the examination materials, sat back on the sofa, turned his head to look at Jiang Li, and then looked at her computer screen, hesitated for a moment, Lin Luo still decided to ask directly, "That. Do you remember yesterday? ”

Jiang Li's face froze, and his whole body suddenly tensed up, Lin Luo's heart suddenly had a number, and his tone was a lot more relaxed: "You were yesterday"

"Shut up!"

I just want to be sure. Hmm."

Without waiting for Lin Luo to finish speaking, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and covered his mouth, I don't know whether he was angry or ashamed, his whole face had turned red, his expression was ashamed and angry, and he stared at him with a fierce look.

“.”

Facing that expression, that look, and years of getting along, Lin Luo was sure that this dog emperor had already had murderous intentions at this time.

If it is in Daqi, I should order the left and right, come and come, and drag this fang out to me to die!

The two stared at each other for a long time, Jiang Li felt that it was not a problem to cover his mouth all the time, so he had to say in a cold tone, and said firmly: "I will let you go now, but you are not allowed to say any more, if you dare to say more, I will fight with you, have you heard?" ”

"Uh-huh"

At this time, Lin Luo was also very hard, his expression, his expression was very stiff, and he couldn't speak when he was covered with his mouth, he could only make a hmmmmmm

Jiang Li stared at him for a while before letting go of his hand.

This face-loving Jiang Jiang is really inferior. Lin Luo wanted to ask, do you know ostriches?

But thinking about it, she still didn't plan to stimulate her, and even got up and went back to the house with the public examination materials.

Seeing that he went back to the house without saying a word, and closed the door, this kind of déjà vu scene made Jiang Li stunned, isn't this dog angry?

But he didn't do anything, he was just not allowed to speak

Pouting, she picked up the clipboard and continued to code, thinking about how to write instead of thinking about such things.

These days, I have been disturbed by someone or something, and I have not been able to calm down my mind and code words, and just this morning, after the two new chapters, the manuscript she had accumulated for many days was finally announced to be sold out.

Chinese people are more or less a bit of Tuntun rats, and they pay attention to having surplus food in their hands and not panicking.

Jiang Li is no exception.

If I can write 10,000 words a day

As a codeword budding newcomer, it's hard for her to imagine how she did it in those days. I have a complete story line in my heart, and I have to think hard every day about how to enrich the plot, don't those people need to think?

People and human physique can not be generalized, in extreme anger, she also tried to write 10,000 characters a day, and found out. You can't do it yourself.

Even if the mind is smooth and there seem to be a thousand words in the head, the hand does not support it.

Quietly writing for a long time, taking advantage of the gap between serving the cup and drinking water, Jiang Li looked at the closed door again, and was a little irritable, this guy won't

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone placed on the side suddenly dinged, and the sound of WeChat messages rang.

She picked up her phone and swiped the screen, it was from some dog thing.

The moment he saw the news, Jiang Li admitted that he didn't seem to feel irritable.

[I just want to tell you that you agreed to the renovation of the house, and you are treacherous. 】

Kitten in cotton cap: well-behaved .jpg eyes.

(End of chapter)