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As soon as the voice fell, the two of them suddenly stiffened. Zhao Di glanced at Lin Muan secretly and ran into the line of sight he was looking at.

Looking at each other, they lowered their eyes.

After a while, he coughed and said angrily, "I will never let this happen again."

After he said that, it was an impassioned guarantee, "Big girl, don't worry."

"Yeah," With a solemn expression on her head, "Then I will believe you."

As relieved, Zhao Di could finally move his chopsticks. He couldn't help exclaiming as soon as the dish entered. Then he nodded his head and moved quickly. Bottomed it up soon.

Lin Muan's eyes tightened when he saw this and he immediately speeded up, moving the two dishes he likes without a trace like a little beast that protects his food.

After the meal, Zhao Di slumped into the chair half-satisfied, staring blankly at the ceiling and let out a loud hiccup.

He glanced over the leftovers on the table and his thoughts were erratic. The dishes made of solid wood cotton were much more common than those of the big hotels and restaurants but it was comfortable to eat.


It is neither salty nor light, suitable for raw and cooked, full of color, fragrance and flavor.

It can be seen that the method is not too cumbersome, it is a very ordinary home-cooked dish but it can make people unable to stop.

Especially for people like him who are away all year round and rarely can eat the food at home, it is like a fatal temptation.

Thinking of Lin Muan's temperament, Zhao Di instantly understood.

This kind of warmth is almost like poison to him.

Sure enough, everything in the world is born to drop one thing from one thing.

Thinking about it this way when Lin Muan consciously cleaned up the table to wash the dishes, he was not too surprised.

Yesterday, the director and the director drank too much. Today, for an unprecedented time, he can take a day off. Zhao Di went back to sleep after eating. Kapok has been wearing headphones and facing the computer from the beginning and didn't know what she was doing.

Lin Muan wiped his hands and walked over. His eyes fixed on the screen as if... was editing audio?

"What are you doing?" He leaned his head over.

"Guess?" Kapok's mouth deepened. Her hands kept moving and her eyes focused.

Lin Muan glared at her suddenly. Kapok raised her hand to her lips to hide her smile but those eyes were curved into a crescent moon.

Editing is complete, save, set the phone ringtone then Kapok raises her hand, eyes are shining brightly.

"You give me a call-- "

"Why..." Lin Muan reluctantly took out his cell phone and dialed her number.

After a while, the bell rang suddenly. It was especially clear in the empty and quiet living room. A pitiful male voice came out. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, no father at the age of three, no mother at the age of four..."

"!!!" Lin Muan was taken aback for a moment and then his eyes widened in shock. His face flushed instantly making him a little embarrassed. Want to explode.

"What's going on?!"

Kapok smiled happily. She immediately hung up the phone with quick eyesight.The singing stopped and the turbulent blood calmed down.

Lin Muan took a deep breath and begged, "Delete it, OK?"

Kapok smirked, watching him and shook his head.

"Please--"

"NO"

"How can you delete..."

Lin Muan cried a face.

"I won't delete anything," Kapok smiled with satisfaction.

He stared at her, confronted her for a few seconds and rushed forward. Kapok couldn't avoid it, let him snatch the phone and delete it and then smiled very proudly.

"I already upload it on Baidu cloud backup."

Lin Muan slumped pressure on his body. Kapok leg kicked him, "Since opening,"

"No -"

"Heartache can not move."

Kapok smiled evilly and said with a penetrating voice, "Then you will feel more heartache later."

She touched the remote control next to her hand, pressed it and turned on the huge color TV in the center of the living room. The dark screen suddenly lit up and a figure jumped out.

The familiar furnishings were on the sofa where the two of them were lying. Lin Muan saw himself, no, that was not himself!! How could he have such a stupid expression!!!

The man in the white shirt has messy hair and blushing cheeks. He looks at the camera dimly and his eyes are dull.

He thumped the sofa in anger like a child, venting indiscriminately then his expression changed and he complained with tears.

Lin Muan stiffened, staring at the screen motionlessly and forgot how to react in astonishment.

The next scene that made him collapse appeared.

The man on the screen opened his mouth and began to sing.

"Little cabbage, the ground is yellow..." The remnant sound curled up around the beam three feet long, hovering on his ears and Lin Muan finally collapsed.

He snatched the remote control in Kapok's hand with a click turned off the TV and the screen instantly went black.

He stared at Kapok. His eyes sparkling and even the roots of his ears were red. Kapok was holding her stomach and laughing so hard that she couldn't hold on then curled up and began to roll on the sofa.

"Hahahahaha I laughed to death!"

"This is the first time I have seen the unknown side of you!"

Kapok smiled and twitched her shoulders. Finally staring at him with bright eyes. She issued a conclusion with a sudden realization.

"So, Lin Muan is like this!"

Lin Muan closed his eyes imperceptibly, got up from her and went back to the room silently then wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

He wants to be quiet.

Kapok watched the figure go away. He hung his head and pulled his shoulders. His body looked a little thin and his whole body exuded depression and withering.

Like a rooster that was defeated in a fight, it looked pitiful and decadent.

She blinked, stared at the ceiling and thought about it. Slowly got up and put on her shoes then carefully walked into the bedroom.

When she came to the bed, looking at the man who even took the lead in the quilt, she bent over and tentatively opened a gap.

Before she could see what was going on inside, the seam was immediately tightened from the inside.

Kapok bit her lip, stretched out her hand to pull.But the person inside immediately pulled back and the two of them seemed to be in a stalemate tug of war.

"Lin Muan!" Kapok snorted.

The movement inside suddenly stopped. The quilt in his hand was loosened so Kapok could opened then she went in and hugged him.

The quilt was warm and Kapok pulled the quilt down to expose his head. The moment he breathed the fresh air, Lin Muan immediately buried his face on her neck.

The scorching temperature hit her skin, making her a little hot.

Kapok put her hand back to his face. Stroked left and right and said to him, "Why is it so hot?"

"It isn't."

"Is it so shameful?"

"Yes!" He immediately retorted excitedly. Burying his head on her neck. The voice was muffled without deterrence.

Kapok couldn't help but curled up the corners of her mouth, patted him on the head as if he were a pet and shook his head softly.

"It's okay, only me that saw it. In the eyes of others, you are still the cool, noble and glamorous Lin Muan ."

"Don't say it!" His shameful voice came out. The heat in his ears has not faded. Kapok was so happy that she stretched out her hand and broke his head out of her neck.

Under the messy bangs, those jet black eyes were staring at her dissatisfiedly. The blushes on both cheeks had not faded and the mouth was also red.

Kapok couldn't help but leaned forward and took a sip.

He immediately lowered his eyes and his thick black eyelashes were trembling lightly like a fragile butterfly, flapping its wings.

Kapok couldn't help but printed a kiss on it and it landed on his thin eyelids.

As soon as she left, Lin Muan raised his head and blocked her lips.

With a trace of indignation and shame, his strength was heavier than before and her lips were a bit painful. Kapok whimpered twice then his movements became lighter.

It was like a gentle wind and drizzle, sucking softly between her lips.

The hot and humid breaths were intertwined and gradually merged into one. Kapok's cheeks started to burn a little bit and when they were separated, they were already too hot.

"Alright?" She asked the person in front of her.

A bit of twisting flashed across Lin Muan's face and then she turned around with her body.

The chest was against her back, his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist and his head was resting on her neck, whispering lowly.

"So sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Kapok, "..."

She lie down with him for a while but unknowingly Kapok also fell asleep. When she woke up again, the sky is already full of sunshine. Unmaginable, a whole day passed so fast.

She rubbed her eyes, turned around and rubbed in the warm embrace. Squinted for a while with her head buried on it and gradually regained clarity in her mind.

Looking up, Lin Muan still closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully.

Covered by the bangs, dark and neat eyebrows are looming, eyelashes are curled up. The bridge of the nose is tall and the face is white and shiny. The lips are light pink, lightly pressed, plump and soft.

Kapok couldn't help approaching, pressed it up lightly and separated immediately after touching it. A few seconds later, she couldn't help kissing again.

So soft.

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After the summer, it is the senior school, something was scheduled for the end of senior school. Kapok intend fully to pro forma so this summer she does not go out as usual practice.

Having said that, even if she don't take the postgraduate entrance examination this year, Kapok...probably will never go again.

Taking out the review materials and looking at it on the sofa, her eyes fell on the coffee table in front of her. There was something wrong. She thought about it, took out her phone and opened Taobao.

She found the carpet of the same style at home. Kapok placed an order contentedly and then continued reading.

When the sunset was about to disappear on the horizon, she closed the book in front of her. Washed the rice and plugged in, took out the cutting board to process the ingredients and when everything was ready she washed her hands and walked to the bedroom.

Lin Muan was still asleep, extremely peaceful and quiet. His nose fluttered slightly while he was breathing and his sleeping face was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Kapok gently pushed him and said softly, "Get up for dinner."

Unexpectedly, there was no response.

Kapok continued to gently shake his body.

"Get up, don't wait for a while and can't sleep again at night."

"You've been asleep all afternoon!"

She raised her volume slightly and the person in the quilt finally moved. He frowned and opened his eyelids slightly to look at her then closed and fell asleep again.

Kapok continued to scream as usual. After a few minutes of no results, she decisively pressed her undried hands and held his face.

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