Jun Yanshu was leaning on the bed with a book in his hand, carefully counting the time from when he made up his mind not to be tainted by the emotion brought about by the game to when he felt his heartbeat.

...not even 24 hours a day.

He never knew that his willpower would be so weak.

His gaze fell involuntarily on the person in front of the desk, facing the computer, Jun Yanshu pursed his lips unconsciously.

Yesterday he saw this person lying on the sofa typing on the keyboard twice, and he thought that the other person just liked that state, but today he discovered that the criterion for this person to choose a position is whether he can look up at the first moment when he raises his head. to his figure.

He even wondered, if he stayed in the bathroom and refused to come out, would this person just crouch outside the door holding the computer and wait until he came out.

There's a fine line between being moved and being terrified.

He lowered his head and turned over a page of the book in his hand. Jun Yanshu only glanced at it, then raised his head to look at Lin Yu.

What made him feel a little incredible was that after he realized that he had a good impression of this person, he no longer hesitated and hesitated as before.

Probably after knowing the result from the beginning, there will be no more worries, right?

Jun Yanshu let out a long breath and closed the book in his hand.

He really couldn't concentrate on this at a time like this.

From time to time, the sound of Lin Yu typing on the keyboard would pause for a while. Whenever this time, he would lower his eyes halfway and stare at the blank space on the screen for a while. The picture you want to paint.

A little too lazy to get up to get the computer on the table, Jun Yanshu looked away, took the phone that was thrown aside, and planned to find a movie to pass the time, but before opening the video software, he noticed something was wrong.

The game that is counting down...is gone?

After being stunned for a moment, Jun Yanshu raised his head and looked at Lin Yu.

During this period of time, the only person who could touch his mobile phone was this person.

His lips moved unconsciously, and Jun Yanshu couldn't describe his feelings at the moment.

Funny, lost, sad... Maybe there is a kind of relief.

Even if he made up his mind not to use that app again, he couldn't guarantee that the same accident as this time would not happen again—but he couldn't delete it directly, which should be regarded as a help for Lin Yu. Do him a favor.

He should be happy about this...?

Jun Yanshu closed his eyes and fell on the bed, curling up in discomfort.

His chest was so stuffy, it was difficult to breathe, his eyes were dry, as if he wanted to cry but couldn't shed tears, Jun Yanshu covered his face under the quilt and breathed hard.

Obviously his feelings for Ye Yufei... are not so deep, are they?

He couldn't even tell what the sudden suffocation was for.

"What's wrong?" With a cold voice, Jun Yanshu was pulled out of the darkness, and the back of his warm hand was pressed against his forehead. When Jun Yanshu opened his eyes, he saw Lin Yu's face, "Where is it?" Comfortable?"

His brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his dark gray eyes were too beautiful to be real.

Jun Yanshu stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and put it around Lin Yu's neck——then with a sudden force, he turned over and pressed him on the bed.

"Don't move," Jun Yanshu softly buried his face in Lin Yu's chest, "Let me lean on."

The breath belonging to another person drilled into his nostrils, calming him down for no reason.

"...En." After a long while, Lin Yu responded in a low voice, and raised his hand to lightly rest on his back.

Don't ask the reason, don't seek an explanation, just let this person squeeze his arms willfully, and vent his emotions wantonly.

... What a good student.

Lin Yu lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the top of Jun Yanshu's head.

Sensing Lin Yu's movements, Jun Yanshu's fingertips trembled, feeling like crying for some reason.

"If..." He closed his eyes and rubbed against Lin Yu's chest, "If I fall in love with you," he asked, his voice muffled because he was buried in Lin Yu's arms, "Would you like me?" Disappeared...what should I do?"

Even if the game was deleted from his mobile phone, he didn't feel that this person could stay in his life like an ordinary acquaintance.

"Find me." Some things Jun Yanshu didn't expect, after Lin Yu heard this question, he didn't even pause, and gave the answer directly.

"...What if you can't find it?" Jun Yanshu pursed his lips unconsciously.

"Then wait for me to find you." Lin Yu rubbed the hair of the person in his arms. He didn't expect that this person would think about these issues in his heart, "I will find you," Lin Yu paused ,"……must."

"How cunning..." Jun Yanshu laughed softly.

This is not even an answer at all.

But his mood calmed down for no reason.

Nesting in Lin Yu's arms and taking a deep breath, Jun Yanshu sat up, looking a little embarrassed: "I'm disturbing your work..."

"It's okay," Lin Yu looked at him, "I like it when you disturb me." Grabbing Jun Yanshu's hand and sitting up, Lin Yu said again, "You can disturb me a little more."

I just felt that the hand held by the person around me was a little strangely hot. Jun Yanshu wanted to pull it back, but was held tighter by the other party.

"Then," Lin Yu looked into Jun Yanshu's eyes, "like me more."

...as it is now.

His heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and Jun Yanshu couldn't resist the life in front of him at all.

"I, I'm going to wash some fruit." Almost jumping up from the bed, Jun Yan walked out of the room as if walking out of the room - halfway through the panic, he accidentally tripped over his left foot and almost hit the door frame.

Lin Yu looked at Jun Yanshu's back, and seriously thought about whether he should increase the frequency of saying those words just now.

The effect seems to be much better than he expected.

After getting up and closing the computer on the table, Lin Yu walked out of the room, sat on the sofa and watched Jun Yanshu standing in front of the sink washing grapes.

Just such a scene, he felt that he would never get tired of watching it for the rest of his life.

Put the washed grapes into the draining basket to dry, and took another apple, peeled it and cut it into small pieces. Jun Yanshu turned around with the prepared fruit, and saw the girl sitting on the sofa at a glance. people.

"Stop writing?" He froze for a moment, a little surprised.

"I don't want to write anymore." Lin Yu replied, "Rest."

"...Oh." Knowing that this kind of thing related to creation is often linked to inspiration and state, Jun Yanshu didn't say much, and sat beside him with the washed fruit.

Then no one spoke for 5 minutes.

Neither of them is the type to chat, and when they have nothing special to say, they will appear extraordinarily silent.If they were already familiar enough, they wouldn't be embarrassed by this, but Jun Yanshu and Lin Yu haven't even known each other for 48 hours, so they will naturally feel that this quietness is particularly uncomfortable.

"Don't tell me about the novel?" After struggling for a long time, Jun Yanshu picked a topic that he could talk about.

Lin Yu heard the words and turned to look at him: "I don't want you to be at home, but also feel like going to work."

...that made sense, and he couldn't refute it.

So this topic was terminated directly after one sentence.

Jun Yanshu silently stuffed a grape into his mouth.He didn't know what else to talk about.

He wasn't very good at this kind of thing.

Looking at the people on the side who didn't seem to be affected by the silence at all, Jun Yanshu ate the sliced ​​apple into his mouth, reached for the half-read book on the side, and curled up his legs to read it.

It was a book published by Enron before he collaborated with him.At that time, An Ran's style of writing was a little colder and crueler, as if a bystander without the slightest emotion wrote down the story he witnessed with the most objective words.

Some people in the office said that it was under his influence that An Ran's story became warmer. After hearing this, Jun Yanshu just smiled and didn't take such words seriously.

Most of the published books can indeed reflect the style of the editor, but Jun Yanshu doesn't feel that his influence on Enron is so great.

"Do you like this book?" Lin Yu naturally took him into his arms, and looked down at the book in his hand.

Jun Yanshu glanced at him, but did not move: "Yes," Jun Yanshu took out the bookmark and put it in the back of the book. Jun Yanshu nodded, "I like Teacher An Ran's books very much."

When he knew that the other party was assigned to him, he was happy for a while.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to meet the other party in person until now.

"...An Ran," Lin Yu paused strangely, "Teacher?"

"Huh?" A little surprised by this person's reaction, Jun Yanshu raised his head to look at him.

Out of politeness, when editors contact authors they know, they usually add the title "teacher". This should be common sense in the industry, and it is impossible for Lin Yu not to know.

Speaking of this, Jun Yanshu suddenly realized that he didn't know Lin Yu's pen name yet.

Although I haven't seen much before, this person's level is definitely not low. Although the description of love is a bit rough and superficial, Jun Yanshu doesn't think that the other party will be that kind of unknown writer.

It's just... Wouldn't it be a little strange for a lover who has been dating for a year to suddenly ask about the other's pseudonym?

This kind of thing that is obviously inconsistent with the status quo is the auto-completion function that comes with the game, so it shouldn't be possible to cover it up...?

Jun Yanshu felt a little hesitant.

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