Yu Mian sat on the floor, her shadow was a small ball.

He didn't know how long he sat there until he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Mianmian."

It was Qin Zhouwan's voice.

Yu Mian didn't want to agree at first, but he was afraid that Qin Zhouwan would be standing outside all the time, so he reluctantly said "Yes".

Qin Zhouwan keenly discovered that the sound source was just across the door from him: "Is Mianmian sitting on the ground?"

Yu Mian opened her eyes and said nonsense: "No."

Qin Zhouwan frowned: "Have you washed? Go back to bed after washing. It's too cold on the ground, you'll catch a cold."

Yu Mian was silent.

Qin Zhouwan paused for a while, did not hear any movement from the people inside the door, sighed and asked, "Are you angry?"

Then he said solemnly, "I'm sorry."

Yu Mian bit her lip and shook her head, her voice was very weak: "You don't need to apologize."

Qin Zhouwan thought that he was still having a childish temper, so he took a soft breath and coaxed him: "Mianmian, getting angry with me won't delay you from going back to bed, you know."

Yu Mian didn't want to appear too ignorant, not to mention Qin Zhouwan had done nothing wrong in the first place.

He got up from the ground, did not hear Qin Zhouwan's footsteps leaving, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Yu Mian's original intention was to tell Qin Zhouwan that he could leave him alone, but Qin Zhouwan seemed to have misunderstood, and after a pause, he said as gently as possible, "Leave right away."

Then she lowered her voice again: "Or Mianmian can let me in."

Yu Mian blushed, he sat on the bed without saying a word, quickly got into the quilt, then pulled the pillow over to cover his face, and announced to Qin Zhouwan outside the door: "I fell asleep."

Yu Mian was dreaming intermittently throughout the night, and the scene was fixed in that laboratory. For a while, Qin Zhouwan put an apple in front of him and said Merry Christmas to him. Qin Zhouwan picked up his mobile phone and put it aside, pulled him to his knees and kissed him, he asked the other party if he didn't want to do it later, Qin Zhouwan held his face in his hands, his voice was very hoarse Said, I can't wait.

However, Qin Zhouwan and the laboratory disappeared in an instant. In the middle of the night, he suddenly dreamed about his youth. There was a snow in his dream, and he was alone in the dark.

Some people say that dreaming too much affects the quality of sleep. Yu Mian did not sleep well, but her memory loss remains the same as before.

On Sunday morning, Yu Mian woke up in a curled up position, staring blankly at the ceiling, wondering if if she lost a little memory in her mind every day, would she lose weight as well.

That way you can eat a little more.

Yu Mian made up her mind to eat well this morning, so as to make up for the memory loss in her body.

He walked to the lobby and saw Zhao Zhenzhen yawning and sitting in a place out of the camera's reach, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and chatting with a man, and waved after seeing him: "Yu Mian."

Yu Mian slowly sat down on the lazy sofa next to her, and asked the question she was most concerned about: "When do you eat?"

"How do you know how to eat?" Zhao Zhenzhen chuckled and asked the man next to him, "Zhou Jiaming, you woke up so early to make breakfast for Yu Mian, right?"

Zhou Jiaming was standing behind the cooking counter, spreading lettuce among the slices of toast. Hearing this, he looked up at Yu Mian with a smile on his face: "Make it for him, and make it for everyone by the way."

Zhao Zhenzhen put the empty mug aside, and joked: "You are about to become the chef of our program group now, and then I will let you set up a chef at the restaurant of the love transfer station in the later stage."

"Such a good advertisement, I want to go back to open a restaurant again." Zhou Jiaming answered.

Zhao Zhenzhen stretched his waist: "There is no money in the entertainment industry to make money from opening a restaurant."

Zhou Jiaming didn't answer, his eyes flicked around Yu Mian.

He wanted to be popular, otherwise he would not have come to this show. He accidentally overheard Zhao Zhenzhen's meeting with them last time, knowing that Yu Mian is the most favored now, and he was originally interested in Yu Mian, so he began to think about how to make himself Tied up with Yu Mian.

Yu Mian noticed that Zhou Jiaming looked at him for too long, and took a step back uncomfortably. Zhou Jiaming found out, and didn't want to make Yu Mian feel disgusted, so he covered it up: "Yu Mian, you look tired."

"I had a dream yesterday, and I had a lot of dreams." Yu Mian said.

"What dream?" Zhou Jiaming led him to speak.

Yu Mian hesitated, he couldn't say that his dream was related to Qin Zhouwan.

Seeing half a bowl of diced raw eggplant left over from yesterday on the cooking table, he casually said, "I dreamed about eggplant."

"Eggplant?" Zhou Jiaming raised his eyebrows.

Yu Mian bit the bullet and made up a story: "Well, I dreamed of an eggplant, it walked on the road, kept walking, and walked a long, long way..."

He repeated "so far, so far" many times, until Zhao Zhenzhen interrupted him: "Got it, this eggplant can walk quite well, and then?"

Yu Mian racked her brains to think: "Then, then it sneezed suddenly..."

Zhao Zhenzhen continued: "After it sneezed, it said, oops, are humans taking a group photo again?"

Yu Mian stared blankly at her until Zhou Jiaming laughed, "Director Zhao, don't bully Yu Mian."

Zhao Zhenzhen shrugged, and said to Yu Mian: "Yu Mian, come on, try to dream of a group of eggplants to take a group photo today, and shout 'human' together when you press the shutter."

After finishing speaking, she secretly winked at Yu Mian.

She and Yu Mian have been friends for so many years, how could she fail to see that Yu Mian just made up eggplants to walk because she didn't want to talk about it, he reacted slowly and made up things that weren't round, so she simply made jokes and let it go.

Zhou Jiaming took out the butter from the refrigerator, cut off a small piece and spread it on the pan, then put the prepared bacon into it and spread it flat, and fried it on both sides on a low heat, then put it on a plate and absorbed the excess oil with absorbent paper .

"Can I eat it now?" Yu Mian had already picked up the fork.

"It's okay if you want to eat it," Zhou Jiaming threw the used oil-absorbing paper into the trash can, "but I was going to put it in a sandwich."

Yu Mian said "Oh" in embarrassment, "Then I'll eat later."

Then he asked, "Can I put a soft-boiled egg in it?"

"Do you like soft-boiled eggs?" Zhou Jiaming asked.

Yu Mian nodded, and Zhao Zhenzhen said beside him, "I want it too, but I don't want egg whites."

Da Lizi, who had been dozing off while adjusting the machine, also booed at this time: "I don't want egg yolks."

Zhou Jiaming agreed one by one with a good temper, and then asked Yu Mian: "Is there anything you don't want?"

Yu Mian just woke up, her mind was not very good at turning, after thinking for a long time, she said: "...I don't want eggshells."

Zhou Jiaming first fried a soft-boiled egg for Yu Mian with the residual temperature of the frying pan, and specially used a heart-shaped mold, then sandwiched it out and spread it in a sandwich. Instead of covering it in a hurry, he showed it to Yu Mian: "I like it." Is it?"

Yu Mian actually doesn't care about heart-shaped or not, as long as it tastes good, so she just nodded indiscriminately and said vaguely that she likes it.

Qin Zhouwan just came out of the room at this time, and happened to see Yu Mian staring at the heart-shaped fried egg in a daze. He walked over and picked up a table knife calmly.

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