Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

A week later, with the doctor's permission, Song Yan was discharged home for observation.

Song Yan’s home is near Jiangcheng University, and Lin Litian’s home is in the north of the city and the other in the south of the city. Lin Litian’s home is far away. Lin Litian is worried that he is at home alone. In the first few days, he always ran at both ends, and stayed very late at night before returning home.

It may be the aftermath of the car accident. Every night after Lin Litian left, Song Yan would check the time and call Lin Litian after he came in to ask if he got home safely.

One was tired from running around, and the other was worried. Later, Song Yan simply asked Lin Litian if he wanted to move here.

I slept in every bed when I was in the plane, so living together in Song Yan is really not something that cannot be said.

Lin Litian was washing the dishes at that time, when he heard his invitation, the corners of his mouth raised high, he raised his hand to turn off the rattling faucet, wiped off the water droplets on his hands on the towel, and hid his smile before turning around, Especially hypocritically asked:

"Is it convenient?"

Song Yan was drinking water from a glass, with his slender and long fingertips overlapping each other. Hearing his question, he thought Lin Litian meant that it was inconvenient. He raised his eyes, first he was confused, and then he was like a child who didn't get it. The loss of toys, "Then...you don't leave too late at night, it's not safe to go home too late."

Lin Litian walked out of the kitchen, walked up to him, and looked down at him. Song Yan straddled the chair with the back of the chair in his arms, and looked back.

"So unsteady? You shouldn't say something nice and keep it?"

Song Yan tilted his head, thinking about something. A few seconds later, the other hand that was not holding the cup grabbed the hem of Lin Litian's clothes and said tentatively, "Come here."

Very stiff coquettish.

But Lin Litian eats this set.

He put his palm around the back of Song Yan's head, and stroked it like a pet. There was an imperceptible indulgence between his brows and eyes. It was cold in late autumn, and Lin Litian's hand had just touched the water. It was very cold, and it stuck to Song Yan's neck. It made him agitated.

"Song Yan, why are you so obedient?"

Like a compliment, but also like an exclamation.

After drinking water just now, Song Yan felt that his throat was still dry and itchy, "No one ever told me to be obedient."

"Maybe...you are so obedient only in front of me." Lin Litian nodded and kissed his eyes, Song Yan raised his body up, his thin back tensed like a beautiful long bow.

He added: "But you still don't listen to me too much."

"You always make me feel that no matter what I do to you, it's okay."

No matter what the request or desire is, as long as it comes out of his mouth, Song Yan will satisfy him.

People's appetite will expand to infinity because it is easily satisfied. Lin Litian felt that if Song Yan had no bottom line, he might make progress.

Just as Song Yan was about to say something, his mouth was blocked, and he was firmly pressed into his arms and kissed hard.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Litian packed up his things and moved them here so quickly that one had to wonder if he had prepared them long ago.

Song Yan originally thought that when he said moving here, he just dragged his suitcase and moved in with his bags.

But Lin Litian obviously didn't think so.

The owner of the house leaned against the door, silently watching the man direct the moving company in and out, filling the deserted house little by little with his own things, and adding his fingerprints on the electronic lock at the door familiarly, Then I thoroughly reflected for a second on whether I had fallen into the trap again.

It wasn't until the movers moved in another large bed that hadn't been assembled yet that his guess was finally confirmed.

"?"

Song Yan poked his head out of the door. There were sofas, dining tables, and refrigerators behind them... They were so full that they almost occupied the entire corridor.

"These...were all moved from your house?"

"No." Lin Litian's tone was taken for granted, "It was ordered online."

"When was it decided?"

"The day you were discharged from the hospital."

Song Yan was sure, he was hooked.

It's a tight fit.

Song Yan's house is not big. When he bought it, he bought it for one person, only two bedrooms. Lin Litian wrote down the layout of the house the first time he came to his house, and ordered a batch of suitable furniture on the Internet that day.

Too much time has been wasted among them, and now Lin Litian doesn't want to waste even a minute.

But even if Lin Litian moved here, the two of them would still be able to stay together 24 hours a day, because Lin Litian finally realized his conscience and remembered that he still had a studio waiting for him to go back to take charge of the overall situation.

He is not the only one in the studio, he has also signed many well-known screenwriters and writers. In addition to opening new pits to write articles, he is also responsible for some things that other people in the studio cannot decide.

Bei Yue poked her head out in front of the door, "Boss, do you want some water?"

Lin Litian repeatedly signed the copyright contract accumulated for several days, and said without looking up: "Bing, thank you."

Bei Yue responded cheerfully, turned around and went to the refrigerator in the tea room to find a bottle of iced mineral water, and poured it into a water glass thoughtfully, and threw two slices of lemon into it.

She put the water glass by Lin Litian's hand, and asked with a smile, "Boss, are you... finished with your personal affairs?"

Lin Litian let out an "um" and raised his head to take a sip of water.

"Then do you want to consider writing a new article? You haven't opened a new hole for almost half a year. Before, there were book fans who threatened to tie you up during the book signing and throw you into a small dark room. A computer, until you write the new article, fortunately you canceled the signing, otherwise I have to rescue you."

"I don't think about it, I have no inspiration." Lin Litian handed her the contract, "If you want an article, you can let them kidnap me. Let someone else give you your bonus at the end of the year."

"Ah...boss!" After taking it, Bei Yue scolded him with a bitter face, and then settled for the next best thing, "Even if I don't publish a new article, the previous signing will have to be rescheduled, right? Book fans keep urging me. It's hard."

Lin Litian compromised, "Okay, you can arrange it."

Bei Yue's brows stretched, "Okay!"

After waiting for 2 minutes, Lin Litian saw that she still did not leave, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Boss, when I went to work today, I seemed to see Tang Qing in the street next door." Bei Yue observed Lin Litian's expression.

Those who entered the studio early knew that the boss had a suitor who was as crazy as a dog's plaster and couldn't get rid of.

He was also the one who messed up the boss's job back then, and everyone in the studio didn't want to see him, let alone embarrassing him.

Still later, Tang Qing didn t know where to find the address of the boss s parents, and came to the door to be obedient and pestered him, and the boss beat him up before he stopped.

"Don't worry about him." Lin Litian put the pen cap on and stood up from his seat, "If he comes to the studio, tell me, or call the police directly."

Bei Yue was in so much pain, she was afraid that he would do nothing, would be just obedient, and it would be useless to call the police. This is the most disgusting thing.

Seeing Lin Litian put on his coat neatly, he asked dumbfounded: "Boss, are you leaving now? You have only been here for two hours?!"

Although he didn't stay in the studio all the time before, and spent most of his time writing at home, but he didn't show up for more than half a month, and he finally came and stayed for two hours before leaving, which was too unusual.

"Didn't you say you're done with your personal affairs?" Bei Yue worried, "Boss, is something wrong with your family?"

Lin Litian didn't understand her brain circuit, "What could happen to my family?"

"That……"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Shang walked in from outside the office, and when he saw Lin Litian was about to go out, his face changed drastically, "I just came here, why are you leaving?"

Lin Litian passed him and walked out, "You came at a bad time."

"Don't! I finally caught you in the studio." Yan Shang stopped him from letting him go, and staged a scene of sloppy rolling on the spot, "I have reserved all the booths in the bar. How long have you not come out to accompany me?" Drink!"

Lin Litian took a step back and said helplessly, "I've moved."

It means that he is a good man at home with a wife who is hot on the kang, who the hell wants to fool around with him outside in the middle of the night.

"Moved?" Yan Shang was taken aback for a moment, then realized, "Song Yan?"

Bei Yue eagerly joined in the fun, "Who is Song Yan?"

Yan Shang: "Your boss."

Bei Yue: "My boss?!"

Turning to ask Lin Litian for confirmation, "Your partner?!"

Lin Litian looked at the two gatekeepers in front of him who refused to let him go, and almost didn't recognize the word "object", "Yes, my object."

Yan Shang rolled his eyes and had an idea, "You said before that when he wakes up, let's get to know each other. Don't count your words. Now that he's awake, I'm going to your house for dinner!"

"I'm going too! I'm going too!" Bei Yue raised her hands high and jumped up, fearing that the two of them would leave him behind, "Boss! I also want to see what my sister-in-law looks like!"

"What can you do, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, have you never seen a man before?" Yan Shang sneered.

"A man???" Bei Yue raised both hands this time, "Then I'm going even more! I want a male sister-in-law, I want a male sister-in-law!"

Lin Litian had a headache from the quarrel, and seeing the two of them as if he refused to let him go if he disagreed, he could only take out his mobile phone and call Song Yan, "I'll ask him."

The eyes of the two people closely followed his mobile phone.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Song Yan called his name over there.

"Song Yan."

Lin Litian changed his expression, the impatience between his brows and eyes relaxed, his eyes were full of smiles and tenderness, and told him that Yan Shang and Bei Yue wanted to visit him.

Bei Yue was dumbfounded, and bumped Yan Shang with her arm, "Boss has been bewitched?"

Yan Shang: "This is probably... the iron tree blooming?"

Lin Litian ignored the whispers of the two people in front of him, and continued: "Bei Yue is my editor, Yan Shang... is in the same high school as us, maybe you have met."

"Fuck!" Yan Shang was furious, "How dare you never mention me in front of people?!"

Of course Song Yan knew about Yan Shang.

Lin Litian and Yan Shang were inseparable friends in high school.

Standing in the bedroom, he refused Lin Litian on the phone with difficulty: "Maybe not today...can I do it next time?"

The two people who were staring straight at Lin Litian watched him reply "Okay" with his expression unchanged, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Litian shrugged: "Not today, let's talk about it next time."

The voice in the ear stopped abruptly because the phone was hung up, Song Yan let out a breath, turned around holding the phone, opened the bedroom door, and returned to the living room.

He was not alone in the living room, and there was a middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa.

Song Yan bent down to pour her a glass of water, and after handing it over, he sat on another sofa.

The woman took the water but didn't drink it, her voice was hoarse because of her age, "Xiao Yan."

Song Yan looked at her with a flat tone.

"aunt."

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