dream master

The feeling of waking up with a hangover was very bad. Xiao Yiming felt drowsily that Fan Yue got up and shook him. Xiao Yiming was determined not to get up, and closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.In the end Fan Yue seemed to have given up, sighed helplessly, got up to wash up.

The smell of breakfast wafted through the open door, the sound of sizzling fried eggs, and the scallion pancakes bought from outside, the alluring scent made Xiao Yiming, who was half asleep and half awake, curl up in the quilt in pain to isolate himself from the smell. Intriguing taste.

"I can't help it! Fan Yue, you bastard!" Xiao Yiming jumped up, rushed out of the bedroom angrily, finished washing as quickly as possible, grabbed a scallion pancake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke to death." Fan Yue kindly handed him a cup of soy milk.

Xiao Yiming, whose hair was still disheveled, glared at him viciously, still clutching the oily pancake in his hand, and devoured it like a starving ghost.

"Are you so hungry?" Fan Yue was startled by his eating.

"I'm not hungry, my mouth is hungry." Xiao Yiming ate half full, and began to patiently bite into the half-cooked poached egg and poured soy sauce into it. Delicious outside.

Xiao Yiming, who was sucking the egg yolk, closed his eyes contentedly, and then began to eat the egg white.The golden and crisp poached eggs looked really delicious, Xiao Yiming finished eating his own one and looked at Fan Yue bitterly: "Two tomorrow."

"If you do it yourself, I don't mind." Fan Yue said.

Xiao Yiming was dejected, thought for a while and was full of fighting spirit: "I will definitely learn how to fry poached eggs!"

"...I'll wait and see."

When Fan Yue went to work as usual—but today might be the last day, and he planned to resign—Xiao Yiming continued to toss coins at the computer, whether he was playing games, chasing new fans, or... code words.

This time God didn't favor his work, and the final result made Xiao Yiming feel at ease and turn on the computer to continue chasing his new show. He even found a can of yellow peaches from the refrigerator, and happily ate and watched it.

In the afternoon, the editor appeared and tapped Xiao Yiming to code. Xiao Yiming hesitated and sent the unfinished file. After 10 minutes, the poor QQ was popped up twenty times in a row. The roar could reach Xiao Yiming's ears through the screen: [You, you, rotten, tail! 】Xiao Yiming drank all the remaining canned yellow peach soup, and then replied: 【I can't open the next book if it doesn't end well. 】The editor's resentment is so deep, and Xiao Yiming's unfinished business is so firm.

Now that the unfinished ending is settled, I can only urge the author who has made up his mind to start thinking about a new pit. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiming used a spoon to scrape the residual yellow peach dregs in the can and rolled his eyes. New pit?His dream has collapsed to the point that it can no longer be used as a template. Readers will definitely kill such an article. It is estimated that there will be a large number of readers who are used to stallion articles roaring below: What's wrong with you, author? What kind of unpredictable thing happened to him!

Yes, the soft girl suddenly became so scary, and there was nothing but a gay friend around her.So the conclusion is very certain, the author, he, went to the base.

The more Xiao Yiming thinks about it, the more he feels the black line. Is it because he has a "good friend" in his life that affects his conception?Where did the adventure story of taking friends to the end of the world that just popped up in my head come from?

There is at least half a month before the full text is exhausted. During the period, it is not certain that he will kindly repair the unfinished chapters and make it a little softer, so there is still time for the new article to be conceived, but it has just started It needs two or three updates every day to gain popularity, and the public chapters have no benefits... Hey, I have to hurry.

Xiao Yiming tapped the keyboard and asked sister editor: [What do you think of the subject of the magic stick. 】【The arrogance of domineering is invisible. ] The editor replied.

Tsk, that's right, readers don't like this kind of trickery like cheating and abducting.

[What about the magical stick that can change people's lives with a little modification? 】

[Maybe she was arrested and kept in captivity. Whether to tie the headpost of the bed or the basement is really a serious question...] [...] This kind of evil woman should be soaked in a pig cage!

Scratching his head, Xiao Yiming gave up on this idea, let's give himself a vacation, otherwise his hair will fall out quickly after working hard every day, and when he becomes a middle-aged Mediterranean uncle, the girls will definitely avoid him ,Why……

The cactus by the window was basking in the sun vigorously, Xiao Yiming sprinkled some water on it, and the water droplets hung on the thin thorns, looking crystal clear.Xiao Yiming cautiously stretched out his finger to touch its hard thorn, and the thorn decisively... bent.

"Damn, it's too unstable, it bends at the touch of a touch? It's better to bend than to bend, do you understand? Do you understand!"

The cactus faced the sun and remained calm.

Xiao Yiming sat on the floor and poked the prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prick into Xiao Yiming's hand.

"Tsk, you still have a bit of a temper." Xiao Yiming blew on his injured finger, and began to bask in the sun with the prickly pear in a daze.

The weather is so nice, but I don't have the desire to go out. Since I lived with Fan Yue, the refrigerator is no longer always empty, and I haven't eaten instant noodles for a while, and even the bed has been warmed up. These days Wasn't it what he had always dreamed of?

Well...it would be nice to be a girl with bunny ears.

Forget it, people can't be so greedy.

In the evening, Xiao Yiming watched ten episodes of animation in front of the computer, and went to make chrysanthemum tea for himself a little dizzy. Fan Yue also came back, and Xiao Yiming looked at the clock: "It's so early today."

"Resigned."

"Oh."

The two stared at each other, Xiao Yiming scratched his messy hair: "If you can't find a job for a while, I can help you a little bit."

"Need not."

Fan Yue had already decided to work with Lin Jingqiu, but seeing Xiao Yiming expressing his willingness to help him so earnestly and heartbrokenly, he couldn't tell what it felt like for a moment.

Probably... the feeling of wanting to add food to him at night?

Xiao Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his messy hair, and showed a flattering and flattering smile: "I ate the canned yellow peaches in the refrigerator."

"Oh."

"Next time, let's buy some red bayberry. It will be delicious when chilled."

Fan Yue glanced at him, seeing Xiao Yiming's expectant eyes, he could only show a wry smile in the end: "Let's go together next time."

Xiao Yiming, who was too lazy to go out, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded under the temptation of canned food.

For some unknown reason, Fan Yue looked at his messy hair, and finally stretched out his hand to press his head, and the lively hair still...resolutely pushed it up.Fan Yue suddenly realized that there was a big gap between his hand and the hairspray, so he withdrew his hand.

Xiao Yiming seemed to want to vomit, but he held back because of the affection of the dinner.Finally, he stared at him and said, "It's time for you to cook."

Fan Yue, who felt that he had no human rights other than cooking and warming the bed, shook his head and sighed, and went to the kitchen with the ingredients.

Standing foolishly outside the kitchen for a long time, Xiao Yiming stroked his hair, bravely opened the door to the kitchen of another dimension, and asked pokingly, "Do you want me to help?"

Fan Yue casually threw an onion to him: "Come and chop the onion."

"Ok!"