Boss, please cover your vest

666, who didn't speak clearly at the beginning, was particularly guilty, and added in a low voice: [...but she has been relieved for almost one-third now, and her body should be better than before...]

"...Hmm." Wen Chuyan rested her forehead with a headache, "So you always said before that if you don't complete the daily tasks, you will finish all three. So there is such a meaning, no wonder you are more anxious than anyone else... ..."

666 pretends to be dead: [... Hello, 666 is now in a dormant state, and the dormancy lasts for 88 hours. 】

Wen Chuyan: "..."

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The small electric fan whirred, and Jiang Shiyan raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

She frowned slightly, tapping the keyboard with her fingertips, occasionally stopping to look for inspiration.

She copied the content of this chapter to her background, and sent it at the last minute. She was probably too tired. She yawned and braced herself to wash up. She didn't even have time to turn on the air conditioner, so she fell into a deep sleep .

The small electric fan was probably old, and it creaked and creaked when it turned. The curtains were not drawn, and the bright moonlight outside spilled in through the glass, softly coating Jiang Shiyan's body with a layer of silver light.

Not long after Jiang Shiyan fell asleep on the bed, she suddenly opened her eyes again.

She quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, found the remote control of the air conditioner in the room familiarly, adjusted the temperature, and then closed the curtains. When turning off the lights, she also pulled the plug of the small electric fan.

Although she still looks like Jiang Shiyan on the outside, her every move is far from the usual her, and she doesn't look like the same person.

After doing all this, Jiang Shiyan wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep in a second.

When Jiang Shiyan opened her eyes again, the sky outside the window was already very bright, but it was covered by curtains, and only small and faint light came in.

Jiang Shiyan rubbed her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Strange... I remember I didn't turn on the air conditioner last night..."

She opened the curtains, and the sunlight made her eyes squint. She didn't worry about it too much. Recently, her memory has been getting worse and worse: "...Maybe I remember it wrong."

……

This kind of situation happens almost every night. At the beginning, "Jiang Shiyan" can only wake up for 2 minutes every day. Later, seeing that the time for activities is getting longer and longer, Jiang Shiyan is getting more and more depressed every day. May trigger her emotional breakdown.

"Jiang Shiyan" was a little anxious, but she couldn't comfort Jiang Shiyan.

Because when she is awake, Jiang Shiyan must be asleep.

"Jiang Shiyan" sat at the desk and thought hard for a while, and then her eyes lit up.

She grabbed Jiang Shiyan's pen on the table and scribbled down a line.

……

Jiang Shiyan woke up at ten o'clock in the morning, and just sat up on the bed, when Jiang Shiyan saw something that didn't exist in her impression.

She stared at the pink sticky note on the bedside table, only feeling the coolness creeping up her ankle all the way to her whole body.

After staring at the post-it note for a long time like a ghost, she slowly moved over it step by step with great reluctance.

The closer the distance, the more clearly she could see what was written in the flamboyant words on the sticky note.

"I love you."

Jiang Shiyan, who thought the sticky note would be a threat, was taken aback:? ? ?

But this way... more careful thinking.

A person who said he loved her sneaked into her room in the middle of the night. He didn't know how long he stayed in the room, and he didn't know what he did when she was sleeping.

She stared at the post-it note, her anxiety and fear gradually expanded. She stared at the post-it note, her face turned pale, and tears poured out uncontrollably again.

……

Jiang Shiyan woke up startled on the bed, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Why do you suddenly have such a dream..."

Jiang Shiyan still has lingering fears when recalling this dream. She was eager to find someone to talk to, so she told Wen Chuyan in detail while she still remembered the content of the dream clearly.

Today, Jiang Shiyan suffered from dysmenorrhea, and Wen Chuyan asked her to rest at home for a few days. At this moment, Wen Chuyan is sitting at the front desk and reading the messages she sent her.

Almost at the beginning, her expression changed: "..."

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Such an indescribable expression," Si Qiying who was passing by saw her expression and pushed his glasses, and said with a smile, "Tangtang is only taking a day off on a working day, so you miss her?"

Wen Chuyan, who was still immersed in her own thoughts: "..."

How could Tangtang dream about things from her previous life...

That was the only dark history she couldn't bear to look back...

"Alas...Wang Wife Shi." Si Qiying shook his head and sat down beside her.

Wang's wife Shi Wen Chuyan picked up the phone, typed and deleted the reply, deleted and typed again.

Si Qiying glanced at her indifferently, and then her eyes widened because of extreme shock, she whispered incredulously no, and leaned over to take a look.

"Someone confessed your Tangtang?" Although Wen Chuyan quickly avoided him, Si Qiying inevitably saw something, met Wen Chuyan's gaze, and waved her hand to apologize sincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm too curious. It’s serious, and I will definitely not read it next time.”

Then she added without fear of death: "Are you jealous?"

Wen Chuyan: "..."

If she can't think about it, she will eat her own vinegar, okay?

"Welcome." Before Wen Chuyan could speak, two guests came in at the door, and Si Qi greeted them with smiles.

……

Chu Chu: [Maybe because I fell asleep with my heart pressed, and if I feel uncomfortable, I may have nightmares. 】

Chu Chu: [Are you still sleepy?If you are sleepy, sleep again, it may be more comfortable. 】

Jiang Shiyan replied to Wen Chuyan a few words, she was indeed a little sleepy as Wen Chuyan said, she turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, Jiang Shiyan stared at the ceiling, still a little dazed.

This time, I really didn't have a nightmare, but I was a little dizzy after sleeping for too long.

The door was pushed open with a click, and the person at the door walked in lightly, and then met her watery eyes from just waking up.

"Are you awake?" Wen Chuyan reached out and stroked her hair, "Go wash up."

Jiang Shiyan rubbed her eyes and got up: "...um."

The warm water brushed her cheeks, and Jiang Shiyan woke up a little bit. Her hand holding the towel froze, and she turned her head to look out the window of the bathroom.

The white flowers outside the window were so dazzlingly bright that it was impossible to tell what time it was.

Jiang Shiyan wrung out the towel, and the water dripped down her fingers into the sink.

Hmm...she should...didn't sleep until the afternoon...right?

Jiang Shiyan thought uncertainly, when she walked to the restaurant, she glanced at the wall clock quietly.

The hour hand points to the middle of eleven or twelve.

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

It is true that I did not sleep until the afternoon, but it is not far from the afternoon.

"Eat something." Wen Chuyan took off the pink apron she was wearing and hung it in the kitchen.

Perhaps because she had no appetite and it was summer again, Wen Chuyan only cooked light food with soup.

"good to eat!"

After Jiang Shiyan took a few big mouthfuls, she raised her head and said with glowing eyes.Whether Jiang Shiyan likes to eat something can be seen from the way she eats.

When she meets someone she likes, although she eats well, she will eat a lot in the blink of an eye.When you come across something you don't like, just chew it in small bites with little interest.

Wen Chuyan looked at her with a smile.

The tenderness and doting in her eyes were undisguised, and Jiang Shiyan lowered her head under her gaze... blushing, and ate quietly.

……

"I'll make you a cup of brown sugar water."

Jiang Shiyan nodded obediently. She didn't take a few steps before her hand was gently held.

Wen Chuyan raised her eyebrows and turned her head with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Thank you." Jiang Shiyan kissed her on the cheek.

The smile in Wen Chuyan's eyes deepened, and she pinched her face with little strength.

Sitting in the living room, Jiang Shiyan turned on the TV. A dog-blood drama was playing on the stage. The hero was hysterical facing the screen. Jiang Shiyan lowered her voice and kept her eyes on Wen Chuyan, who was busy in the kitchen.

So lovely.

The idiot Jiang Shiyan put her face on her face and was almost bewildered.

When Wen Chuyan came out with the cup, Jiang Shiyan hurriedly looked away, admiring it solemnly... The heroine ruthlessly shook off the male protagonist's hand, and before leaving, she sneered at him. The male protagonist looked at her The back is dejected and crumbling.

"You like watching... this?"

Wen Chuyan followed her gaze and glanced at the screen.

"No, no! I was just watching..." Jiang Shiyan shook her head and almost revealed the truth.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Chuyan smiled.

Jiang Shiyan frowned: "...look at you."

There was still bleak background music playing from the TV, Wen Chuyan handed her the brown sugar water in his hand, and rubbed her head: "I just tested the temperature, it's just right."

Jiang Shiyan looked at the dark brown sugar water in the cup, and her face wrinkled when she thought of the smell.

"Eat candy after drinking." Wen Chuyan peeled off the candy wrapper in her hand, tempting.

Jiang Shiyan glanced at the sugar in her hand, then at the brown sugar water in her hand, held her breath and tried to drink it.

When Wen Chuyan was drinking the brown sugar water, she subconsciously stuffed the sugar into her mouth, and she didn't realize it until the sugar was in her mouth.

Wen Chuyan touched his pocket, it was empty.

Wen Chuyan: "..."

Seeing that Jiang Shiyan was about to put down the cup after drinking the brown sugar water, knowing that she couldn't stand the taste of brown sugar water, Wen Chuyan cupped her face in a panic, and kissed her gently.

The peach flavor dilutes the almost bitter taste of brown sugar water, and even a sweetness different from the two spreads between the lips and teeth.