your taste [OAO]

The weather outside the window was clear, the sun was high in the sky, and the place where the sun had been setting for a long time was warmed by the sun.

Sitting on the bed, Du Yiting could feel the corners of the quilt warmed by the sun.

Now the sun was falling on the back of his hand, and it was slowly heating up his hand.

"So angry?" Du Yiting said softly, as if feeling emotional.

"I'm really a little angry." Lin Nan tapped the table with his fingertips from time to time, and his face was a little solemn. "If you have something to do, you can tell me directly. I don't like the feeling of waiting for a long time for a reply."

After frankly explaining the reason for his anger, Lin Nan's anger also dropped a little, and he said again: "You made me unable to think about my homework, it's good that I didn't call you directly to scold you. "

Lin Nan's tone sounded less aggressive than before. Du Yiting smiled and continued to ask, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Annoying." Lin Nan frowned and walked to the balcony. His homework was not going well, and he was annoyed waiting for Du Yiting's news. "Who is free to call someone else?"

"Why can't I call?" Du Yiting is the kind of person Lin Nan said would call directly without replying to the message. "After I woke up, I was basically awake for an hour and couldn't see my phone."

"If you have nothing to do, don't you just look at your phone? If you don't reply to the message, I will assume that the other party is busy. When others are busy, if I call again, isn't it just an interruption?" Lin Nan said angrily.

Just now Lin Nan's indifferent tone made Du Yiting at a loss, but now Lin Nan's slightly complaining voice made Du Yiting feel at ease.

Du Yiting relaxed, and lay down on the bed in a daze, with his head sunken in the soft pillow, and he said with a smile in his words, "I'm a player who doesn't look at my phone when I have nothing to do."

Lin Nan clicked his tongue and turned on the screen to send Du Yiting an emoticon: [Kill you.jpg]

"I sent you an emoticon package, take a look." Lin Nan said.

Lin Nan also sent him a [Anti-kill jpg] later.

"I'll give you a chance to send it back." Lin Nan whispered again.

After a while, Du Yiting's laughter crawled over the earphones.

Du Yiting didn't reply anything, just laughed, laughing so much that even Lin Nan couldn't help laughing.

The two smirked on the phone for a while, then did not hang up the call, but each went about their own business.

Du Yiting lay down on the bed with his eyes closed for a while, listening to Lin Nan's soft typing on the keyboard.

Sometimes the voices outside the window were quieter, and he could still hear the very shallow sound of Lin Nan tapping the table with his fingertips because he was thinking.

He's seen it, so he can imagine it.

Lin Nan didn't speak any more, and Du Yiting didn't bother him with his homework.

Du Yiting turned his mobile phone to hands-free, sat up from the bed, got out of bed and found a newly bought painting knife, and was going to draw something today.

It turned out that Lin Nan thought it would be difficult for him to concentrate on his homework because he was on the phone with Du Yiting.

As a result, before Du Yiting got out of bed, Lin Nan was already concentrating on thinking about the logic of the thesis, and even ignored Du Yiting's rustling sound when he got out of bed.

Lin Nan sat on the long table in the living room and did his homework. Originally, this table was used as a dining table, but Lin Nan's family did not have a study room or a desk. In fact, it was used by Lin Nan as a desk.

The floor of his house is not very high. Next to the long table is the long horizontal window in the living room. When Lin Nan raised his head, he could see the 25-story building in the community outside the window.

The tall buildings look like snowflakes when viewed from a height, and Lin Nan is facing their side, seeing a row of balconies and window sills with curtains drawn.

Clouds drifted across the building.

In the building next door, an uncle was watering flowers on the balcony, and the aunt upstairs was doing radio gymnastics.

Inspiration suddenly swept over him. Lin Nan's typing was almost uninterrupted. A few words might be deleted after typing the next line, but overall the writing was very smooth.

Lin Nan glanced at the time after knocking for a short period, unexpectedly more than an hour had passed.

Once you devote yourself to something, time seems to disappear.

Lin Nan came back to his senses, and the earphones were also very quiet.

What about people?

Shouldn't you have hung up the phone?

Light up the phone and it will display "Calling in progress".

"Hello?" Lin Nan called out tentatively.

On the other end of the phone, Du Yiting put the phone on the speakerphone and put it on the bed, while he stood beside him and drew the outline with a pencil.

He thought of an excellent idea before going to bed last night, but after waking up, he seemed to have lost his inspiration, and he couldn’t remember it. Now he stood by the easel for a long time, no matter how much he hung a pencil on the paper, he didn’t write a single stroke. .

After all, I only bought a few sheets of drawing paper, and I don't know where the eraser went.

Lin Nan called him not too loudly at the other end, he heard it, but it took a while to get out of the imaginary world.

"Huh?" Du Yiting walked to the bed, picked up his phone and answered.

The two of them were talking on the phone as if the phone didn't exist. Once they started talking, they remembered that there was such a thing that connected them together.

For a moment, the sounds belonging to the two environments were re-exchanged to each other.

Lin Nan laughed when he heard the response, and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

"I don't know what to say." Du Yiting felt that he couldn't draw today, so he put down his pencil, picked up his phone and switched back to receiver mode.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nan leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, watching the white clouds slowly drift away.

"Painting." Du Yiting replied.

"You can still draw?" Lin Nan was a little surprised.

"I'm self-taught, I haven't learned much yet." Du Yiting didn't say much in his free time, and learned a little bit intermittently, "There are words in my circle of friends that I have drawn before."

"Is there?" Lin Nan naturally turned over Du Yiting's circle of friends, "You don't seem to have any paintings in your circle of friends."

Du Yiting thought for a while: "Oh, my circle of friends is set to be visible for half a year. The painting should have been posted half a year ago, so I can't see it now."

"It should be." Lin Nan is not Du Yiting, so who knows when he posted the painting.

"Next time you come, I'll show you the real thing." Du Yiting was too lazy to look through the photo album.

"Okay." Lin Nan said with a smile.

The morning passed quickly, and it wasn't until Fang Juan called Lin Nan that Lin Nan ended the call with Du Yiting.

Lin Nan's ears were sore after wearing headphones for several hours.

He took off the earphones before calling Fang Juan back.

It was eleven o'clock, and Fang Juan came back at 11:30.It was time to wash rice, wash vegetables, cook and wait for Fang Juan to go home. Lin Nan called Fang Juan back and walked over to prepare to wash rice.

Lin Nan, who hasn't been home for a month, still remembers how much food should be served for two or three people.

He scooped a cup and a half of rice from the rice jar and poured it into the pot.

Fang Juan answered the phone.

"What's the matter?" Lin Nan asked directly when he saw that the phone was connected - usually Fang Juan must have called him because of something.

"I won't come back for lunch." Fang Juan said, "Don't cook my meal."

Lin Nan just added water to the pot, blinked, and clicked his tongue: "It's late."

"Cooking so soon?" Fang Juan also clicked her tongue.

"It's eleven o'clock, Mom. When you come back and have nothing to eat, you have to say that I don't cook." Fang Juan has done this before.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, then you and your cousin can fix lunch by yourself." Fang Juan said.

"He hasn't woken up yet." Lin Nan didn't see Fang Zhiyuan come out all morning, probably because he hasn't gotten up yet, or maybe he hasn't come out after getting up.

"Didn't get up for breakfast?" Fang Juan asked.

"No." Lin Nan wasn't his parents, so he couldn't do that, asking Fang Zhiyuan how he was and worrying about whether he would wake up, whether he would eat breakfast or not.

"Let him go, you just have lunch and ask him to get up and eat."

"Oh." Lin Nan replied with a long and deep voice.

Relatively speaking, the benefits of being alone in Du Yiting's family became apparent at this time.

At noon, if he wants to eat, he can cook for himself, or order a takeaway, and he can put his keys in his pocket and go out to eat a bowl of rice noodles.

If you don't want to eat, just cover yourself with a quilt and sleep, and no one will say anything.

Free to fly.

However, the green onions on the roof are growing very well recently, and they have grown gratifyingly without using chemical fertilizers and pesticides.

There are still a lot of pancakes at home, and his lunch can be dealt with with a pancake roll with green onions.

Pancake rolls with scallions are a specialty of Fan Li'an's hometown, and they are often a staple food in Du Yiting's family.

Du Yiting was actually not very used to eating at the beginning, but after eating a lot, he got used to it.

There was even a period of time before when he didn't earn any money and had to pay the rent. During that time, Du Yiting basically had pancakes rolled with green onions for three meals a day.

There is no beef sauce, and I only dare to spread a little chili sauce and soy sauce, and eat six meals a day with a green onion.

Now that he has money, as long as the scallions upstairs grow fast enough, he can eat a scallion for a meal, half sandwiched in pancakes and half eaten raw.

Lin Nan, who still had to cook for his cousin, made the meal and asked him to get up to eat, and helped him wash the dishes after eating.

When facing Du Yiting, Lin Nan felt that he had an infinite temper, that life was bright and the sun was shining brightly.

By the time he turned to his cousin, it felt like he was in the hottest summer sun and his temper was evaporating.

The weather was neither too hot nor too cold, Lin Nan didn't turn on the fan in the morning, sat for the whole morning and cooked again, sweating all over his body.

Let's say I'm angry, but I'm not that angry, I'm just a little upset.

After washing the dishes, he simply took a shower before going to bed.

He was going to spend this paper today.

I wrote a morning in the morning.

Lin Nan woke up in the afternoon and turned on the computer to continue writing. After two hours of writing, he almost didn't raise his head. He was so tense that he didn't have the mood to look up to appreciate the blue sky, white clouds and lovely neighbors.

At five o'clock, Lin Nan turned off the computer and blinked his sore eyes.

Fang Juan is going to make stewed chicken with mushrooms for him, and Lin Nan will also do it. Sometimes he seasons it better than Fang Juan.

Lin Nan simply cooks for a rest and prepares dinner, and Fang Juan can eat when she comes back.

Fang Zhiyuan would only stay in the living room when eating, and enter the room after eating.

It's like there is no one more person in the family, but Lin Nan can hear the voice coming from his room.

There's no need to deceive yourself or others, with Fang Zhiyuan added, Lin Nan still feels less comfortable than when he is alone at home.

In the evening, Fang Juan washed the dishes. After dinner, Fang Juan had nothing to do, so she just nestled in the living room and played with her mobile phone.

Lin Nan continued typing papers in the living room.

"Do you want to eat watermelon?" Fang Juan was chatting with others on her mobile phone, neither the voice of talking nor the sound of playing the voice bar disturbed Lin Nan.

"Don't eat." Lin Nan wrote his thesis like a flower that was about to wither, and even his favorite food failed to attract his attention.

After finishing speaking, he continued to devote himself to the great cause of the thesis.

Just a little bit, just a little bit closer to finishing the paper.

Fang Juan didn't ask him again when Lin Nan said he wouldn't eat, but turned and went into the kitchen.

There was the sound of knives in the kitchen.

After a while, Fang Juan came out holding a plate of watermelon with six petals in it.

"Come and eat." Fang Juan also brought the trash can.

Fang Juan put the plate with watermelon on Lin Nan's notebook, and Lin Nan moved the notebook away.

"Don't eat, don't eat." Lin Nan sighed lightly, "I'm still writing my thesis, I don't want to get my hands dirty, you can eat."

Fang Juan took the watermelon away without saying anything, and came out with the watermelon again not long after.

This time the watermelon on the plate was cut into chunks and topped with a fork.

"Watermelon is quite sweet." Fang Juan protected Sanglai with the watermelon again.

Lin Nan looked at it and smiled: "Oh." Picked up a fork and ate a piece.

It's quite sweet.