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It really was a night without dreams.

When Miao An woke up, Jiang Huan was leaning on the bedside and reading a book.

The book is an anthology of old Mr. Wang’s writing about food. This is a book bought by Miao An when he was in college. When he bought this apartment, Miao An brought the book and put it in the bedroom. Sometimes he would read it when he couldn’t sleep. .

Jiang Huan was very focused and didn't realize that Miao An had woken up. He turned the pages of the book quietly, his face relaxed and natural.

Miao An stared at Jiang Huan's profile for a while, then closed his eyes again, he didn't want to spoil the present time.

He suddenly felt a little unworthy.

But he should be worthy of everything.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know whether I fell asleep or not. Miao'an was in a daze. He felt the bed move, and then his hands pulled up the quilt that had fallen to his shoulders and tucked it tightly to his neck. The place.

Then the bed moved again, and then there was the sound of slippers, which was very soft, and it was close to far. After the "click" of the door, the room returned to silence.

Miao An opened his eyes and sat up. He was in a daze for a while before he thought of going to the bedside table to find his glasses and put them on.

He also put on his slippers and left the room, hearing the sound of water coming from the kitchen.He looked for the sound and saw Jiang Huan cutting vegetables on the cooking table. He leaned against the door and looked at Jiang Huan quietly. He didn't smile lightly until Jiang Huan found him.

Miao An smiled, but suddenly felt empty in her heart.

He was quite afraid of this feeling. For some reason, the better Jiang Huan treated him, the more afraid he was.

He was more stable when Jiang Huan was by his side, but once Jiang Huan left him, he would be afraid even the distance from the bedroom to the kitchen.

When he was just sitting on the bed, he kept wondering if Jiang Huan had left.

Seeing that Jiang Huan didn't leave now, he didn't feel relieved. He felt that Jiang Huan cooking in his own kitchen was too unrealistic. This kind of happiness made people tremble and doubtful.

But Jiang Huan was really good, he asked Miao An to wear more, especially pants, and Miao An should lie on the bed as a patient.

"I can't lie down." Miao An said with a sigh, "I still have work to do, and I have to go to the company after dinner."

"I'm sick, can't I ask for leave?" Jiang Huan asked.

Miao An laughed all of a sudden, and said, "Then who shall I invite?"

Jiang Huan pursed his lips and stopped talking. He went to chop his vegetables again, and after a while he told Miao An to wait outside.

Miao An didn't want to leave, but he felt a bit embarrassed not to leave. He saw that Jiang Huan was already heating the oil, so he went to the living room, and he turned on the TV while sitting bored.

The entertainment news was broadcasting on the TV, Miao Ran was smiling sweetly on the TV, and standing beside him was his friend, the starlet who delivered the letter to Jiang Huan.

The letter is still in Miao An's pocket, he forgot to give it to Jiang Huan yesterday, and Jiang Huan didn't ask him for it, obviously he mentioned it in WeChat.

Having said that, you can't let it go.

Miao An checked the little star's encyclopedia with her mobile phone and found that he was actually a beta. His debut time was about the same as Miao Ran's, and his type was probably gentle and warm.

It is quite warm, and I can write letters.

When Jiang Huan came out with the plate, Miao An turned off the TV, and he said "It smells good" and ran to the dining table to sit down.

Jiang Huan fried some sausages and eggs, toasted bread, and he also cooked porridge with a little meat floss on top.

He stared at Miao An and drank the medicine before allowing Miao An to eat. It was a rare time for Miao An to be obedient, and obediently obeyed without saying any jokes.

After dinner, Jiang Huan drove him to the company. The car parked in the garage of his company. Jiang Huan went back by himself. He told Miao An not to forget to take the medicine, and he could contact him if there was anything.

When Jiang Huan said these words, he acted as if he was really Miao An's boyfriend, and Miao An's uneasiness increased a bit.

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I’m too sleepy (I’m already an elderly person). Let’s continue writing tomorrow. I know that there are too few words. 555555(?_?|||)