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An Yuanyao’s appetite is very small and she eats very elegantly.
Pick up the noodles with chopsticks, bring your mouth forward and blow on it gently, then carefully inhale it into your mouth, for fear of splashing the soup on your body.
On the contrary, Liu Changqing was much ruder.
First, he took a sip of the soup, then opened the disposable chopsticks, picked up a big mouthful, and inhaled like a storm.
This shocked An Yuanyao.
After chewing it for seven or eight times and swallowing it, Liu Changqing looked at the other party in confusion.
"What are you looking at me for? Eat!"
Logically speaking, An Yuanyao should hate people with this kind of eating attitude, but when she saw the way Liu Changqing ate, she felt that her appetite seemed to be aroused by him. For some reason she just felt that the other person's food was particularly delicious.
Having not eaten ramen for many years, An Yuanyao took a bite and found that it tasted pretty good for something from a small restaurant.
An Yuanyao's stomach was not in good shape due to a long period of irregular eating. Her appetite was not very edible. After a few mouthfuls of noodles, her stomach seemed to start to feel bloated.
Put down the chopsticks.
Liu Changqing, who had noodles in his mouth, glanced at the other party.
Inhale it in one gulp and chew it.
Swallow it.
"Are you full now?"
"Um"
Nodding, An Yuanyao said nothing.
Looking at the noodles that had just removed some of the surface, Liu Changqing had a look of pain on his face.
This prodigal bitch is so miserable, what a pity it would be to throw it away!
Thinking of this, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand, brought the other party's noodles over, stretched out his chopsticks and put the other party's noodles in his bowl.
Seeing this, An Yuanyao's face suddenly turned red.
"You! What are you doing?"
"You can't eat well, it's a waste of food."
"That! Then you can't eitherthat's what I've eaten!"
"You didn't spit in it, why can't you?"
I glanced at An Yuanyao in doubt, and Liu Changqing didn't feel wrong.
He has always helped his daughter with her leftovers, otherwise how would she have been able to maintain her body?
An Yuanyao's face turned red, and she watched Liu Changqing combine the two noodles into one, and then ate them with big mouthfuls.
This this guy!
With shame welling up in her heart, An Yuanyao stood up from the stool, took the peaked cap on the table in her hand, lowered her head and left a sentence.
"I, I'll go back first"
Then he rushed out of the door.
Looking at An Yuanyao leaving inexplicably, Liu Changqing shook his head, not quite understanding what was wrong with the other party.
Let’s continue eating noodles.
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An Yuanyao returned to her residence and went to find the property owner again because she lost her key.
But fortunately, I returned home safely in the end.
Because she slept at Liu Changqing’s place, she had a bad dream and broke into a cold sweat. Therefore, she decided to take a shower first.
Go to the bathroom, fill the entire bathtub with hot water, and take off her clothes, An Yuanyao enters.
He exhaled a long breath, and at this moment, it seemed that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away.
After washing for a while, An Yuanyao wiped herself dry and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
Standing in front of the mirror, holding a towel in both hands and rubbing his hair.
The movement stopped.
She looked at the mirror
After being stunned for a while, her figure moved forward and looked at her face carefully.
It seems not that unbearable.
An Yuanyao put her hand on her face and touched it gently.
Although his face doesn’t look good, his foundation is still there.
An Yuanyao pursed her lips, her lips were quite full.
After comforting myself internally.
An Yuanyao left the mirror, took out the hair dryer, and dried her hair.
After drying, I replenished my face with some moisture, then walked towards the bedroom, turned on the light, and lay down on the soft big bed.
With her eyes closed, her mind was in a mess, with all kinds of things rolling around in her mind.
It is always inseparable from a person's presence.
correct!
Suddenly remembering something, An Yuanyao took the notebook beside her and turned on the power.
She remembered the novel she saw Liu Changqing writing in a bookstore not long ago, and she had not forgotten the name.
After a while, An Yuanyao turned on the computer and started searching for web pages, serializing them on a certain novel website.
When she was in the bookstore just now, she didn't see anything. She just glanced at it briefly and saw the dialogue between the characters. She didn't know the development of the plot.
With the idea of ??killing some time anyway, An Yuanyao clicked on the first chapter.
"Strength of fighting, third stage!"
At first she was confused.
However, his eyes followed the words and swept downwards.
As time went by, An Yuanyao felt that although her literary talent was not outstanding, it greatly exceeded her expectations.
She thought it was that kind of unsightly literary talent.
I can barely stand it.
not bad.
Such thoughts appeared in her heart. An Yuanyao didn't know why, but seeing the injustice suffered by the protagonist named Xiao Yan, her heart seemed to be inexplicably nervous.
Time passed minute by minute, and An Yuanyao watched for a long time without realizing it.
Night has fallen, and the wall-mounted clock hanging on the wall made a ding~dong~dong~ sound at twelve o'clock.
This brought An Yuanyao's thoughts back to reality.
The legs seemed to become numb. An Yuanyao took out her legs and stretched them out. The feeling of comfort at that moment filled her whole brain.
She placed the laptop on the bedside and plugged it in. Although it was a new laptop, due to technical reasons, it did not have a long standby time.
After hugging the pillow, An Yuanyao lay there, still looking at the computer screen.
Although she didn’t want to admit it, she was really caught up in it at this moment.
Watching the fall of a genius, to being ridiculed, and having his fiancée come to break off the engagement, An Yuanyao felt the same way. She seemed to see the figure of Liu Changqing in Xiao Yan in the article.
The high-spirited young man back then has now turned into an uncle.
“She didn’t know why, but she overlapped the two figures together, as if the protagonist in the article was the incarnation of Liu Changqing himself.
“Then…who is Xiao Xun’er referring to?
Li Wanran
When you see Xiao Yan tearing up the engagement and calling out "Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi", it's like seeing him casually saying that he was divorced when they met in a coffee shop.
Unknowingly, An Yuanyao stayed up late again.
Until the sun rose, she couldn't bear the sleepiness and her eyelids kept fighting.
Strongly fight a trace of spirit.
She controlled the mouse and moved it to the tip-style button.
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When Liu Changqing went to work the next day, after taking care of things as usual, he was about to sit down and upload chapters.
Opening the background management, I saw more than 50,000 collected numbers.
He was stunned for a moment, thinking he was dazzled, blinked his eyes, and right-clicked the mouse to refresh the page.
The number exceeded 6w.
He stood there stunned.
After reacting, he stretched out his finger, pointed at the computer screen, and muttered.
"One-ten-hundred-thousand-thousand"
Take a breath of air.
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