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Chapter 1269 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 34
It's amazing, an indescribable feeling.

The little girl is no longer by her side, she must have woken up, with a sense of satisfaction from a full sleep.

Zhang Yan sat up slowly, hugging the little girl's pillow, sitting on the bed, his eyes drooping slightly.

Since she got up first, there was no way to carelessly whitewash the peace like before.

I've already slept on the little girl's bed...

A smile curled up on the corner of Zhang Yan's lips, and his fingertips tightened slightly. Did he scare her already?
Now go out and see her, what kind of reaction will she have?

Will you be angry, will you think he is frivolous?

While thinking wildly like this, Zhang Yan only heard a click sound from the other side of the door, very slight, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Zhang Yan looked up subconsciously.

Then I saw a small head sticking out of the door.

The eyes of the two met.

Zhang Yan looked at Yan Luo and seemed to be slightly taken aback, before pushing the door open after a while.

I really can't blame Yan Luo for being dazed, it's just that he just woke up with a little confused thinking in his eyes, as if he didn't know where he was, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head and looked at her in a daze.

Under the warm light, his originally tall figure looked a little soft, with his black hair curled up randomly.

A little... cute.

Yan Luo couldn't help but chuckled, then walked to the bedside, his eyes were bright, "Editor-in-chief, you're awake."

"I'm today..." Zhang Yan paused slightly, and was about to continue to say something when he heard Yan Luo continue to speak.

Yan Luo sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his head, then asked in confusion, "Why is the editor-in-chief sleeping here?"

"You fell asleep, I carried you back, and then you hugged my neck, and then I didn't know." Zhang Yan said half-truthfully, with a serious face.

"Ah, am I so obsessive when I fall asleep?"

Yan Luo stared, and glanced at the blackening value that she had just realized had been reduced to 45.

"I'm sorry, editor-in-chief."

Hearing Yan Luo's apology, Zhang Yan's lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were lowered, using the night and shadows to cover up the emotions in his eyes.

So I'm sorry, are you planning to treat everything today as if it never happened?
Seeing that Zhang Yan was silent, Yan Luo raised his hand and grabbed his hair, as if he was a little nervous, "Come out for dinner?"

Zhang Yan paused slightly, then looked up at her.

Yan Luo blinked his eyes, "It's not takeaway. I made it myself. Although the craftsmanship is definitely not as good as yours, I feel that I can still eat it. I saw that you slept too soundly before, so I didn't want to wake you up."

I saw that you slept too soundly before, so I didn't bother to wake you up.

Not willing to...

With just such a sentence, Zhang Yan's body couldn't help but froze slightly, and an indescribable feeling filled his heart.

She can't bear it, right?He can understand that being her has feelings for him, right?

Zhang Yan got up, followed Yan Luo to the living room, and looked at the porridge and side dishes on the table in the living room.

It still smells good.

And just waking up at night to see such food, it is indeed very appetizing.

Especially this guy did it.

He thought that even if she just served him a bowl of instant noodles, he would probably think it was a delicacy.

And this feeling became deeper as he got closer.

(End of this chapter)