The little mute took my cub

After closing the door, Lu Ran went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to relieve the inexplicable soreness in his heart. He let out a long sigh of relief and went to make a cup of hot coffee.

The mobile phone received a message, and the editor started a series of urging manuscripts again.

Lu Ran put down everything at hand and began to concentrate on drafting.I don't know if it's because he gets along with He Yinan a lot recently, but when he draws manuscripts, he has become a lot smoother, and his painting style has gradually returned to the right track.

As for the plot, according to the reader's request, he also referred to He Yinan's suggestion, and made the mysterious "Xiao Gong" in the comics appear.

Unexpectedly, everything went so smoothly. This kind of plot that is biased toward cp's love, he, a straight man, was able to draw it with ease and ease.

In the next few days, He Yinan became very lethargic. Lu Ran originally wanted to take He Yinan to the hospital for a physical examination, but He Yinan was always sleepy and unwilling to go.

Lu Ran guessed that He Yinan must have been unable to sleep in the middle of the night, thinking about that sad story again.

He had no choice but to comfort He Yinan, hoping that He Yinan would stop thinking about it.

Lu Ran sat in the study and was bored with drafting. It took several days to draw, and he made up all the drafts that were missing in the past few days.

He logged into the website and posted it.

Before waiting 5 minutes the comments were already whizzing up.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Editor Cheng sent a message: [Are you there? 】

[The film and television company said that the plot you wrote later is very good. They plan to buy your copyright, and the contract has been sent to your mailbox. You can check if there is any problem, and then find a time for an interview. 】

[Also, the new update you just posted, the reader response is also good, keep it up. 】

Lu Ran couldn't believe his eyes, he clicked on the mailbox, and the contract from the film and television company just lay quietly in his mailbox.

That night Lu Ran was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he went down to the garden of the community and ran ten laps, and only closed his eyes in the early morning.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again. He Yinan was sitting beside Lu Ran's bed, looking a little sleepy, but worried about his appearance.

Lu Ran sat up suddenly, He Yinan was taken aback by him, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and typed: [What's wrong with you?How did you sleep until this time...]

Lu Ran looked at He Yinan, and really wanted to rub He Yinan's head into his arms and snore hard.

If He Yinan hadn't been a model for him, and if He Yinan hadn't suggested the plot, he might not have reached this point.

He Yinan is really his little lucky star.

Lu Ran was so happy that he couldn't bear the desire to share his joy, and blurted out: "He Yinan! I'm rich, and the money I make in the future can support you for ten lifetimes!"

He Yinan was stunned for a long time before he realized it. When he came back to his senses, the tips of his fair ears turned red instantly.

Lu Ran was in a good mood today, so he took the initiative to cook and cooked He Yinan's hot and sour noodles, but his cooking skills were not good enough, and the kitchen almost caught fire.

Fortunately, the result was quite satisfactory, because He Yinan was so supportive that he even finished two bowls of noodles.

That's right, Lu Ran thought to himself.

He Yinan has been lethargic in the past few days, and he has no appetite to eat anymore. He has lost weight several times. He has to quickly raise He Yinan to become fat, otherwise it will be bad if he loses his appearance.

Thinking about it this way, it is really worthwhile for him to waste most of the bottle of vinegar at home to cook this pot of noodles.

However, every corner of the house is filled with a smell like an overturned vinegar jar, which is too bad to bear.Lu Ran opened the door and window to breathe, but the smell was too strong.

Neighbors in the vicinity smelled something wrong and came to care one after another.

Lu Ran had no choice but to bring a sketchbook and drag He Yinan out to seek refuge.

Both of them walked all the way and found a park with fresh air.

The scenery in the park is pleasant, with a little hoarfrost on the green lawn, and a thin layer of ice on the small lake next to it.

Today is the weekend, and the weather is getting warmer. Many parents took their children out to play. Several children chased and ran around on the lawn, and some ran and flew kites.

He Yinan kept his head down all the way, staring at his and Lu Ran's interlocking hands.

When he went out, he was held by Lu Ran like this, but Lu Ran didn't seem to notice, so he didn't remind him, just kept holding him like this, and even secretly tightened the holding hands a little.

Lu Ran dragged He Yinan to the base of a big tree, took a few breaths of fresh air, and finally dispelled the sour smell in his nose.

He really didn't know how He Yinan grew up to be so sour.

After walking all the way, the two finally found a clean place.

Afraid that he would be robbed if he walked too slowly, Lu Ran hurriedly shook off He Yinan's hand, quickly bent his long legs and sat down by the tree, leaving He Yinan's seat beside him.

Lu Ran patted the lawn next to him and said, "Sit."

He Yinan frowned at him, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he sat down after a few seconds.

Lu Ran took out his sketchbook and drew a few lines on it. Halfway through the drawing, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He Yinan's expression just now seemed a little aggrieved, and a little unhappy?

Lu Ran looked sideways and saw He Yinan sitting with his knees hugged, leaving only the back of his head.

Lu Ran poked his head with the pen tip.

"He Yinan?"

"He Yinan!"

"what happened to you?"

Lu Ran yelled a few times but got no response, so he simply grabbed He Yinan's shoulder and forced him to turn around.

Lu Ran moved his face closer to have a look, good guy, He Yinan was really wronged, his mouth was turned aside.

But with He Yinan's appearance, Lu Ran felt that He Yinan was funny and cute. He pinched his face with one hand and said with a smile, "Why are you unhappy again? Don't hold back your unhappy things. Tell me? Huh?"

He Yinan glanced at Lu Ran, then looked at his hands, immersed in sadness.

How could Lu Ran shake off his hand...

After a few seconds, He Yinan was taken aback again, and quickly shook his head, as if he was still immersed in the way the two of them got along in the past.

Lu Ran is not his boyfriend anymore, he doesn't seem qualified to play such a small temper.

He Yinan was a little sad, but in order not to cause trouble for Lu Ran, he secretly sorted out his emotions, and typed to Lu Ran: [No, I'm not unhappy. 】

What a nonsense.

Lu Ran looked sideways at He Yinan, and felt that there was definitely something wrong with He Yinan.

It's a pity that Lu Ran is not the kind of delicate and sensitive person. He racked his brains for a long time and only thought of one possibility.

He Yinan might not be full.

It's nothing... The big deal is to go home and cook a few pots of hot and sour noodles for He Yinan.

At worst, the family will become a vinegar vat, as long as He Yinan is happy.

Lu Ran smiled and sighed, and promised He Yinan: "I'll cook hot and sour noodles for you when I get home at night."

He Yinan was taken aback for a moment.

Lu Ran didn't notice it, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and said with a smile, "Picky little cat."

He Yinan was stunned for a few seconds, when the bright sunlight just fell, illuminating Lu Ran's handsome and superior face, those star-like eyes were looking at him and smiling.

He Yinan's cheeks became hot again, and he lowered his head.

Lu Ran's words made him muster unprecedented courage. He slowly stretched out a hand, put it in Lu Ran's palm, and held it.

However, Lu Ran paused for a moment, completely misunderstood, rubbed the back of He Yinan's hand with his fingertips, felt that He Yinan's hand was really cold, and said, "Is it cold? Why are your hands so cold all the time? intrinsic?"

Lu Ran covered it with his hands for a while, and seeing that it was not hot enough, he pulled He Yinan's hand away and put it in his jacket pocket.

I am wearing a down jacket today, I put my hands in my pockets and cover it for a while to warm up, Lu Ran thought.

Lu Ran began to concentrate on painting, He Yinan kept his hands in his pockets obediently, and in order to sit comfortably, He Yinan could only gently rest his head on his shoulders.

He Yinan has been in low spirits lately, leaning on his shoulder, sat for a while and then fell asleep.

Lu Ran felt that He Yinan's breathing gradually became even.

The paintbrush in his hand speeded up, and the frequency of his heartbeat became faster and faster.

The content on the drawing paper also went off topic. I originally wanted to paint a landscape, but I didn't expect it to become a painting of beauties.

Lu Ran looked at the man he had lightly sketched on the paper, and then glanced sideways at He Yinan.

It is really poor painting skills, unable to draw one ten-thousandth of the beauty of the people around him.

Lu Ran secretly sighed, put the sketchbook aside, in order to make He Yinan sleep more comfortably on his shoulder, leaned his body closer to He Yinan, and straightened his head that had almost slipped.

Lu Ran felt a certain part of his heart become warm.

I suddenly hope that time can pass slowly and stay in this moment forever.

At this time, there was a "click—" not far away.

Lu Ran followed the sound and saw a girl holding up a camera, snapping several shots.

Seeing that he found out, he ran away in a panic.

Lu Ran was afraid of waking He Yinan, so he couldn't chase after him, so he could only watch the little girl run to the other side of the lawn, excitedly holding a camera to share with the little sisters.

Those little girls looked like they were here for a picnic. They got together and discussed quietly for a long time, blushing and looking up at them from time to time.

In the end, a representative was sent to Lu Ran, and he hesitated and said, "Senior, we are students of the school's photography club. I'm really sorry that we took the photo without your consent. But we really want to take This photo is for the competition... because it is very beautiful, may I ask?"

After all, the little girl leaned over enthusiastically and showed him the camera.

Lu Ran took a look and found that it was really pretty.

He Yinan leaned on his shoulder, the breeze gently blew the corners of their clothes, and the picture was frozen.

The whole picture looks gentle and tranquil.

Lu Ran thought about it, and politely refused.

One is the issue of personal privacy of the photos, he cannot make the decision for He Yinan.

Secondly, because of his selfishness, this photo looks too beautiful, and he doesn't want too many people to see it.

After listening to the little girl, although she was a little disappointed, she still expressed her understanding.Before she deleted the photos, she also transferred the photos to her mobile phone and sent them to Lu Ran.

Lu Ran accepted the photo, pursed his lips, stared at the phone screen for a while, with a smile on his lips, and carefully preserved it.

After a while, the phone rang suddenly, and Lu Ran hurriedly pressed the answer button, a little irritable, afraid of waking He Yinan, Lu Ran lowered his voice and said, "Hey, who is it?"

The other side was silent for a long while before answering: "It's me."

Lu Ran frowned and looked at the call interface.

Oh, it's Meng Fan.

So he quickly put the phone on the other side and said softly, "What's the matter, Lao Meng?"

"I need you." Meng Fan's voice seemed a little hoarse.

Lu Ran said perfunctorily: "I'm not free, I'll tell you later, hang up."

"What?" Meng Fan chuckled lightly.

Lu Ran felt something was wrong, Meng Fan's laughter seemed to blow to his ears along the wind.

Looking up again, he saw Meng Fan standing in front of him in a suit and leather shoes.

Meng Fan looked at him with a half-smile: "Busy with your little roommate?"