Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

After class in the morning, Ben Rongmian and Song Yang were going to the student union office to deal with the backlog of business, but now something happened to Qin Rui again.

Knowing that Song Yang didn't like Qin Rui, Rong Mian suggested that the other party go to the student union office first, and he go to the school doctor's office first.

"Then don't go too long, I'll have dinner with you when you come back." Song Yang said.

Rong Mian: "Well, let me understand the situation first."

After watching Rong Mian enter the medical building, Song Yang turned and walked towards the student union office.

The terminal vibrated suddenly, it was a message from Potato.

【The Mu family contacted the mercenary group, and they may attack the rich peasants in the near future. 】

Many mercenary groups are backed by chaebols, and it is not too difficult to sneak into the school star.

After replying, Song Yang turned off the terminal, passed an atrium, and suddenly felt a line of sight behind him.

He deliberately spared the way, and when he turned the corner, he looked behind him calmly, only to see a piece of school uniform flashing by the far corner.

In the medical building, Rong Mian first went to Doctor Liu.

Seeing that it was Rong Mian, Doctor Liu looked perplexed.

"Chairman Rong, it's not that I don't want you to visit, it's because the situation doesn't allow it."

"The situation doesn't allow it?" Rong Mian was puzzled.

From what Sang Guo Gu Fei and the others said, it wasn't serious.

Small fights happen every day in the military academy. It is not a rare thing. The principle of the school is that the students manage their own affairs, while the principle of the student union is to ignore it if they can. Many times, two people have a fight today and fight the next day. alright.

Dr. Liu's brows were frowned into Sichuan characters, and the corners of his mouth were bubbling in a hurry these days.

"I'll take you to see it."

Confused, Rong Mian followed him to the 9th floor ward.

When I saw the sign saying Intensive Care Unit, my heart skipped a beat.

"Go here to disinfect first."

After Doctor Liu took him into the disinfection room for disinfection, he continued to walk in, sighing repeatedly, "How can there be such a big hatred among students, how can they make people like this, hey."

The bad premonition in Rong Mian's heart became stronger and stronger: "Are you talking about Qin Rui or Liu Yi?"

"Both."

Doctor Liu opened a door and signaled Rong Mian to go in.

This is the observation room. Through the one-way glass, you can see the situation in the intensive care unit next door.

The moment she saw it clearly, Rong Mian twitched her fingertips, her eyes widened slightly.

"How could it be like this?"

Liu Yi was lying in the medical cabin, his whole body was covered with gauze, his left hand and right leg were fixed with steel plates, his neck was opened and a trachea was inserted, and his whole head was covered except for his left eye.

Doctor Liu: "He suffered severe burns to 70% of his body, comminuted fractures to his left hand and right leg, two blunt force injuries to his head, and traces of being strangled on his neck."

Rong Mian: "Why did you get burned?"

"I don't know what caused the energy leak in the computer room of the No. 8 sports ground to catch fire. When they were found, Liu Yi was already surrounded by fire. Qin Rui was lying outside, and his luck was a little bit better."

Doctor Liu went to the opposite observation room while explaining to him.

Through the glass, Rong Mian saw that Qin Rui was also lying in the medical cabin, his waist and abdomen were trembling with bandages, his face and neck were bruised and purple, but compared to Liu Yi, the situation was better.

Doctor Liu: "He was stabbed in the abdomen, his intestines leaked out, his neck was fractured, and there were many marks of beating on his body."

If two people fight each other, can it be like this?

Rong Mian asked: "Who discovered it first?"

School doctor Liu looked at him: "Two colleagues from the information department, this matter is too serious. You should have notified the student union first, but you and Chairman Song were not here, so you notified the principal. I don't know the details. You can ask them .”

Rong Mian fixed his eyes on Qin Rui's frown that was still frowning in his sleep, and asked in a low voice, "Can they return to their original state?"

The two walked out of the observation room, Doctor Liu: "Qin Rui is basically out of danger, and he can recover completely in a month at most. Liu Yi is more troublesome. The burn area is too large and there are fractures. It doesn't take two or three months. Don't even think about going back to class."

For the students who have just entered the second grade, now is an important time to absorb the knowledge of professional courses. Missing two or three months of class may enter a vicious circle, resulting in the failure to graduate smoothly.

Before walking out of the medical building, Rong Mian looked at Dr. Liu, "Please take care of me during this time. If there are other students coming, please keep it secret."

Doctor Liu: "Don't worry, I understand."

Since Qian Lao knew about this, Rong Mian went to him first.

When we arrived at the principal's office, Qian Fan was having dinner, and Qin Lin was also there, making soup and bringing it over.

Seeing Rong Mian coming in, Qin Lin waved to him, "Come and have some soup."

Looking at the pile of tonics in the bowl, Rong Mian: "..."

No nosebleed if you drink this?

Qian Fan seemed to know what he was thinking: "Your body is so weak, you won't get a nosebleed."

Rong Mian picked it up and took a sip, then laughed, "I'm afraid that the deficiency will not be replenished."

Qian Fan shook his head: "Young man, don't be greedy."

Rong Mian: "..."

He wasn't too impatient to give him a kiss.

After Qian Fan finished his meal, he asked about Liu Yi and Qin Rui.

On the way here, he checked that the No. 8 sports field is close to the dormitory area. It was closed for routine renovation half a month ago and will not reopen until the end of the month.

The incident happened around 10:[-] in the morning, when most people were in the classroom or at the training base.

That is to say, there was no one else present at the time, so it was impossible for Qin Rui and Liu Yi to fight because of a quarrel during class, and they specially made an appointment to the No. 8 playground.

Qianfan threw the photos stored in the terminal into the air.

"This was taken by the teacher of the information department who discovered the situation at the time. I planned to tell you and Yangyang about this after the monthly exam on Friday. This fight doesn't look simple."

Because of the renovation, a lot of metal shelves and robots of various sizes were built in the sports field. In the photo, the door and ventilation windows of the computer room were burnt black. Liu Yi was lying in the doorway, his whole body was on fire, and he was already dizzy from his expression. passed.

Qin Rui fell outside the door, a puddle of blood dripped on the ground.

Qian Fan: "The monitoring could capture that location, but it happened to be blocked by the construction robot."

Rong Mian looked down one by one with a sullen face.

"How many people know about their serious injuries?"

Qian Fan: "When they reported it to me, I immediately blocked the news. The school doctor's office also explained that no one is allowed to visit except you and Yangyang."

Rong Mian nodded: "I suspect it was murder, attempted."

Qian Fan looked at him: "Do you have any clues?"

Rong Mian pondered for a moment, then asked another question: "You already know that Qin Rui is a modified body, right?"

Qianfan: "Yes."

Afraid that Rong Mian would upset him, Qian Fan added: "As long as the grades belong to me, it doesn't matter whether it's a modified body, omega, or alpha, it's all the same in my eyes, and you were in poor health at the time. I don't think there is any need to distract you..."

Rong Mian chuckled, "I didn't mean to blame you."

Qian Fan regards his role as "teacher" more important than the role of "big aristocrats and thousands of families". In his eyes, as long as he enters this school, no matter whether the children of nobles or ordinary people are just "students". Sleep never doubted it.

Moreover, it was Brother Yu who opened the door to the military academy for the reformed body. Qian Fan would naturally feel that the other party had thought it through carefully and there was no danger. He really regarded the reformed body as an ordinary student.

Seeing that Qian Fan was still worried, Rong Mian comforted him, "I really don't blame you, if we exchanged positions, I would do the same."

Qianfan: "Really?"

Rong Mian nodded.

Qian Fan: "I don't believe it, unless I live at my place this weekend."

Rong Mian: "..."

That's your point, right?

Walking out of the principal's office, Rong Mian originally wanted to go to the Information Department again, but it was already lunch break, and he was afraid that Little Piggy would starve in the student union office alone, so he gave up.

When he arrived at the office, Song Yang had already reviewed the list of winners of the chicken raising competition.

"My eyes are blurred. If you have a look, you can send it if there is no problem."

Rong Mian leaned on the table and leaned over to look at the list on the virtual screen: "That kid Gu Fei has raised three, didn't he starve to death?"

Song Yang: "What that kid is best at is coaxing others to be his little brothers. These three are definitely chickens that grew up eating a lot of food."

Rong Mian was amused by him.

"Let's send it out. It's not easy for everyone to raise chickens. Next, it depends on their wishes. They can continue to raise them, or sell them to restaurants, and earn some living expenses."

Not all students are from well-to-do families. In the fiercely competitive military academy, their grades are not up to the level of applying for scholarships. There are many people with poor financial conditions. Raising chickens can get credits, which is another legitimate reason to make money. This embarrassment can be alleviated.

After Rong Mian also authorized it, Song Yang announced the list.

"What about that?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Rong Mian's face faded.

"It's a big problem."

The two of them went back to the dormitory in Area A. While cleaning the ingredients, Rong Mian described what he had learned.

"I suspect that there are still people from the Qin family branch in the school. They may want to take Qin Rui away."

Qin Rui was originally their pawn, but he sabotaged it halfway, and the plan to seduce Song Yang ran aground.

It must have cost a lot of money to fish out a modified body from Xue Xing. Seeing that Qin Rui hadn't implemented it, they were anxious.

But what Rong Mian couldn't figure out was why Liu Yi was involved and hurt more seriously than Qin Rui.

Song Yang cut potatoes and was silent for a long time.

"There is news from Sweet Potato that the Mu Clan has hired mercenaries and will attack the rich peasants in the short term."

Rong Mian's eyes flashed.

Compared with the information itself, he was more surprised that Song Yang would take the initiative to tell him.

Song Yang put the chopped potatoes on a plate for later use, took some green onions that Rong Mian had washed, and started cutting.

"These two things may be related. If you ask Ziabai to pay more attention to Wutong, maybe—"

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by Rong Mian from behind.

Song Yang tilted his head, seeing Rong Mian's chin resting on his shoulder, looking at him and smiling.

"Why are you smiling so sweetly?"

Rong Mian smiled: "I thought you wouldn't take the initiative to share this information with me in your life."

Song Yang stopped and looked at him: "You know that I don't agree with you taking care of these things. It was before, it is now, and it will not change in the future."

Rong Mian: "I know."

"I hope you will only focus on the things you like, not be polluted by the outside world, and always be clean."

Song Yang raised his head and kissed his forehead, "But now I find that I'm not happy if I don't let you take care of me."

Rong Mian: "Do I have it?"

Song Yang: "Have you not?"

Rong Mian thought for a while, and said solemnly: "I only have a little curiosity and a desire to explore."

In the matter of transforming the body, one more empathy is needed.

It is also true that we cannot see our own kind suffer.

Song Yang turned his head and continued chopping onions.

"I just want you to be safe, if you mess around, I'll—"

Rong Mian: "You are?"

Song Yang cut it harshly: "If you are locked up on a deserted island, you will only be with me for the rest of your life—eating and waiting to die."

Rong Mian: "..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Rong Mian mentioned it in his heart, and some strange scenes flashed in his mind. He secretly looked forward to it, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, the intense picture in his mind suddenly changed to two old men lying on the beach rocking a rocking chair On board, he ate the food that 02 and 03 fed to his mouth, his face was wrinkled by the sea breeze, and his skin was scorched black.

It's too awful.

Never get locked up by the piggies.

While Song Yang was cooking, Rong Mian sent a video message to Jiao Bai and turned on the public mode.

Zizania's holographic projection appeared at the kitchen door.

Rong Mian: "You can add more people near the Xiaowu store, and I will let you exchange information with the sweet potatoes later."

Zibazania without squinting: "Yes."

After hanging up, Song Yang asked, "Don't let him send someone to protect Qin Rui?"

If it is a purposeful murder, Liu Yi and Qin Rui are also in danger.

Rong Mian did think about this just now.

"I'm afraid that sending more people now will scare the snake away."

Rong Mian stood beside Song Yang, handing him various tools, "I plan to let 01 stay there, at least wait until one of them wakes up."

At present, the only thing that can be checked is the surveillance and the confessions of all parties, but the surveillance from the most intuitive angle has not been photographed.

After class in the afternoon, Gu Fei leaned over the desk and looked at them: "Have you gone to see them? How are you?"

Hearing this, everyone around looked over.

The story of Qin Rui and Liu Yi's fight has been spread throughout the school. It was nothing if it was just a fight, but Qin Rui and Liu Yi, one used to be Rong Mian's rival in love, and the other once provoked Rong Mian. A certain degree of popularity, and the school doctor's office does not allow visits, resulting in more and more versions of this matter being circulated.

Holding a pencil, Song Yang casually drew a sketch of the mecha on the paper, as usual, ignoring his answers.

No one dared to urge him.

They sat in the last row, and Rong Mian could see everyone's reactions.

Seeing that some people turned their heads to look over under the reminder of others, he shook his head and replied with no expression: "The school doctor said that he just had an operation and he can't visit."

Some students' faces changed when they heard about the operation.

"Is it so serious?"

"Surgical operation?! My God, how hard is this beating?"

"Did the school doctor say how long it will take to recover?"

Rong Mian paid attention to everyone's expressions. When it came to the operation, most of them were more nervous than before, only one seemed relieved.

He locked onto that position from the corner of his eye, and said unhurriedly: "I didn't go into details, but the school doctor said that after two days when someone wakes up, he will notify me to go and find out about the situation, so it shouldn't be too serious."

Gu Fei and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't have a good friendship with Qin Rui, they were classmates after all, and they were sent to the ward by the second grade, which made them feel like they were being bullied.

"It's okay, it's okay, we must investigate that Liu Yi, who is domineering every day, and will not be involved in human affairs!"

"I haven't seen Qin Rui mess with the seniors before, this time it's too miserable."

"I hope he will come back to class sooner. This will waste a lot of study time."

"I was assigned to a group with him during the last internship, and he was a very nice person."

Gu Fei knew Rong Mian too well, and he could tell from his expression that the credibility of this sentence was very low. He rolled his eyes and echoed: "When we find out why they fight, we must criticize and educate them well. Playing wild with Brother Rong's territory, it's itchy!"

When he said this, the others also booed and helped Rongmian divert his attention.

That person's reaction was once again the opposite of the others.

Hearing that he was able to visit in two days, the face of the other party was tense, and he was obviously nervous.

Song Yang turned his head to look for the eraser, and glanced at Rong Mian's line of sight calmly, a little surprised.

That person turned out to be Zhao Yuan.

Before Song Yang made a move, Rong Mian suddenly held his hand.

The two looked at each other, and Song Yang continued to draw as if nothing had happened.

Rong Mian's fingers moved slightly, and 02 slipped down from his neck like silk threads to the ground, flowed along the stairs to Zhao Yuan's position, and silently attached to the buttons of his shirt.

For Little Piggy, the function of the 03 database is greater than that of the armor, and it is an auxiliary tool for him to design the armor. Given the choice, Rongmian wants to avoid making 03 travel for a long time.

The class bell rang, and Qian Fan walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Everyone sat upright, more energetic than usual.

The headmaster rarely arranges classes, and one class is less for listening to one class.

As the principal, before class, Qian Ho specifically explained the fight incident.

"Military academies have their own peculiarities. Usually, I can understand that everyone makes small noises to vent their emotions, but if there is a limit, you have to bear the consequences of what happens, so you must think clearly before throwing your fists out. Can you bear the consequences?"

After some education, the atmosphere in the classroom was a little dignified.

"Since you came back from your last internship, this is my first class."

Qian Fan looked at the last row: "Song Yang, tell me, what have you gained from this internship?"

Being named, Song Yang couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, so he put down his pencil and got up slowly.

"World Peace."

Everyone silently gave a thumbs up in their hearts: "..."

Boss, really strong.

One answer to all questions.

Qian Fan frowned: "Speak human."

"The war is too tiring, and my son is unreliable. I have to find a boyfriend to take care of me."

Song Yang looked down at Rong Mian, "Really, Mian Mian?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Qianfan: "..."

You were not allowed to express such feelings!

Everyone: "!!"

Aww! !They all called their boyfriends!

Gu Fei took the lead in booing, and Sanguo Sangning followed with a smile and whistled.

"I agree to this marriage!"

"It's hard to end if you don't kiss one!"

"Happy candy please!"

Qian Fan only wanted to liven up the atmosphere a little bit, but unexpectedly, he became too active.

"Okay, sit down, Rong Mian, tell me."

Seeing Song Yang sitting back as if nothing had happened, Rong Mian didn't want to embarrass the old man, but when the words came to his lips, he turned a corner and said: "The old father is very reliable."

Song Yang: "..."

Can he still wait until the little rabbit confesses?

Qianfan: "..."

Why do all the students he likes want to piss him off?

After class, Gu Fei followed Song Yang and Rong Mian to the dormitory in Area A.

Rong Mian explained: "From now on, no matter which group asks, you just say that Qin Rui and Liu Yi are not too serious, and don't say it in detail and don't be too deliberate."

Gu Fei joined a lot of groups, and he knew a lot of people. He usually spends a lot of money and has social arrogance. He is also the person around Song Yang and Rong Mian, so he has a lot of power to speak.

As long as he wants to, he can basically control the direction of public opinion on a matter.

He can do things that Rong Mian and Song Yang are inconvenient to do.

Gu Fei: "I understand."

Rong Mian: "In the past few days, I will also help to pay attention to whether there is anyone around who pays special attention to this matter."

Gu Fei nodded, grinning: "I can still help a little, right?"

Rong Mian chuckled: "In my eyes, you have always been Yang Yang's most capable assistant."

Being overwhelmed by a single sentence, Gu Fei felt light-headed. He opened the terminal and clicked on the recording.

"Brother, say what you just said again, and I will send it to my father."

"Let's take a break at this point."

Song Yang cursed, and the sleeves of the paper were ready to cook, "After finishing the matter, you can get out."

Gu Fei flirted with the past: "I eat very little!"

Rong Mian helplessly shook her head.

The kitchen was very small, and there was no room for three people who were one meter tall. Seeing that there was no room for him to perform, he simply opened the terminal to help him and Song Yang apply for the quiz qualifications.

Make-up exams are allowed in the quiz, and you don’t need to be in a specific classroom, but the cameras will be forced to be turned on throughout the test, and the questions are completely random, even if two people take the exam together, the questions will be different.

The monthly exam is due the day after tomorrow. If I don’t make up the exam today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch up.

There were many things to do at night, so Song Yang made noodles with the potatoes and beef stewed at noon.

Gu Fei was afraid of hindering Song Yang's eyes, so he sat on the other side of the bar with his bowl in his arms, happily sipping his noodles.

I didn't expect to be able to eat the noodles made by His Highness himself, and I took pictures and sent them to the loving family.

【His Royal Highness made it for me, it was delicious, tears in my eyes! (picture)】

Followed by a slip of the rainbow fart.

Gu Xi: "I haven't even eaten."

Gu Fei almost spat out a mouthful of noodles.

I almost forgot, Brother Yang's father is also in the group!

He hastily withdrew the top one.

If Uncle Gu is unhappy, Brother Yang will be unhappy, and Brother Yang will be unhappy, and he will have no good fruit to eat.

sloppy.

Seeing him eat dirty, Song Yang was particularly disgusted.

Rong Mian held a piece of beef to his mouth: "I made an appointment for the quiz at 07:30 and 8:[-]."

Song Yang opened his mouth and bit his teeth: "Half an hour is enough, is it enough to pass this kind of exam?"

Rong Mian: "Take a break in the middle, I want to go to training, will you practice with me?"

Song Yang: "As a sandbag for you?"

Rong Mian couldn't help laughing: "It's an opponent."

Listening to their conversation, Gu Fei: "..."

Others have a three-hour exam, but you have an hour, and you have to go out for training halfway, and let people live?

In order to have a chance to grab a meal next time, Gu Fei took the initiative to do the laundry.

There was an hour before the exam, Rong Mian was afraid that Song Yang would plunge into the workshop and refuse to come out, so he asked Song Yang to draw pictures in the living room.

Many things in the workplace are not easy to be exposed to the camera, as long as there is a network, it is not 100% absolutely safe.

While there was still some time, Rong Mian wrote down the use of pheromones in the past two days and sent it to Ji Ruo.

01 went to the medical building, and 02 was at Zhao Yuan's place. He took the initiative to undo the neck ring for the first time in the school.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little panicked.

After Gu Fei washed the dishes, he ran to practice mecha with his old brothers.

Before the quiz started, Rong Mian received a reply from Ji Ruo.

[When you are free, you can catch some mice and cockroaches for practice. 】

Rong Mian: "..."

Rats and cockroaches are not acceptable to him!

But this idea is very good.

To deal with weaker creatures, the higher the precision of controlling pheromones is, and to deal with stronger creatures, the higher the requirements for the strength of pheromones.

His pheromone intensity is much higher than that of his father, and it may be about the same as Ji Ling, which can be regarded as the ceiling level, but it is still lacking in control accuracy. Maybe it is necessary to make a plan and use this time to practice well in school.

There are no monsters in the military academy, but there are plenty of small animals.

Before replying, Ji Ruo sent another message.

[When I was at the base before, I used pheromones to kill cockroaches and mosquitoes behind Ling's back. 】

Rong Mian: "..."

No wonder the accuracy is so high.

Fortunately, Lin Quan and the others didn't find out.

Thinking about it now, fortunately the person with this ability is Dad and not Ji Ling, otherwise it would not just be cockroaches who died.

After taking two quizzes, the two trained for more than an hour, sweating profusely.

The original training room was converted into a work room. This dormitory is slightly more spacious, and the only place that can be used for training is the bedroom.

Song Yang asked Rong Mian to take a bath first, and sat on the carpet in front of the bed by himself, with the remaining wires on the head of the mecha at night.

Knowing that it's useless to be polite to him, Rong Mian took a fighting shower and came out wiping her hair.

"Coke, go and wash."

But the other party was immersed in the drawing and did not respond at all.

Rong Mian didn't remind her, just sat down beside him and watched him draw.

After Song Yang finished painting, Rong Mian's hair was dried.

"Have you finished washing?" Song Yang asked.

Rong Mian: "I've been washing for an hour."

Song Yang looked at the time: "Why didn't you call me?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Leaning against the head of the bed, Rong Mian hugged the doll rabbit, and used the authority of the vice chairman to call up the surveillance cameras around the No. 8 sports field to check.

After reading the surveillance from two days ago at the fastest speed, it was almost as he expected, and there were no useful clues at all.

Qin Rui appeared in the camera once, and Liu Yi once, which can only prove that they were in the past and not coerced.

"You are not allowed to bring your business to bed, you will suffer from insomnia."

Song Yang waved the virtual screen floating above the bed to the outside, pulled the quilt away and lay down, hugging Rong Mian's waist sideways, "Is it because 02 is not here and dare not go back to sleep so well at night?"

Rong Mian rubbed his hair, it has been blown dry, soft and smooth, feels good to the touch.

"Can't it be that I want to stay overnight?"

Song Yang hummed softly: "Is my old father so charming?"

Also quarreling.

Rong Mian felt that he should be the one who should make trouble.

He made a clear confession once, but it was canceled. Until now, he can't wait for Piggy's serious confession.

What is this kid waiting for?

Rongmian turned off the terminal and the lamp and lay down.

"It's not that you said that your son is unreliable, I just want to tell you that I am reliable with practical actions."

Song Yang was so angry that he turned over and pointed the back of his head at him.

Rong Mian walked over, put his arms around the little piggy's narrow waist, and touched it twice unconsciously.

"Dad...Dad? Are you ignoring me?"

Song Yang pressed his hand: "I'm already asleep."

Rong Mian leaned against his back and smiled lightly: "Good night."

Song Yang: "..."

Hearing the sound of gentle breathing behind him, Song Yang couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He never thought that one day he would suffer from insomnia because of a broken vest that he couldn't take off.

After the heart was stuffed to the extreme, inspiration spewed out in a vengeful manner.

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Song Yang carefully pulled Rong Mian's hand away and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed and began to draw drawings.

When there are too many inspirations, he usually draws sketches first, briefly marks the key data, and after recording all the inspirations, he selects the most valuable ones and starts to draw seriously.

The side is warm, and if you listen carefully, you can hear shallow breathing, always reminding Song Yang that the person who has been thinking about it for ten years and can't ask for it is sleeping peacefully by his side at this moment.

I don't know when it started, getting this person became his obsession.

Song Yang brushed Rong Mian's hair in front of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I just have such a small wish, can't you help me realize it?"

When Rong Mian woke up, it was still dark, and there was a little light in the room. He opened his eyes and saw that Song Yang was drawing pictures in the middle of the night.

Who was it that just now said not to bring business matters to bed?

Rong Mian reached into the hem of his clothes and touched it, attracting his attention: "Old people don't sleep, they are prone to baldness."

His stomach was itchy, Song Yang held his hand: "Don't make trouble."

Rong Mian checked the time, it was only three o'clock.

"When did you get up to draw? It was like this before?"

"It's not what time you wake up, it's that you didn't sleep at all."

Song Yang clicked to save the sketch, and stroked Rong Mian's head while drawing the next one, "It's still early, go to sleep."

Rong Mian: "You sleep together."

Song Yang: "I still have 8 pictures to draw, so I won't sleep."

Rong Mian: "..."

A while ago, whether it was an internship or a business trip abroad, Song Yang never had a chance to calm down and make a good design. It was time to piece things together halfway.

Rong Mian knows that he really loves her, but she can't help but sleep.

Judging by the speed of this burst of inspiration, he has no time to sleep at all.

Rong Mian turned on the bedside lamp, looked up at him, and said solemnly, "Is the drawing more important or me?"

Song Yang: "..."

While talking, he finished drawing another one, clicked save and looked at Rongmian.

"Drawings are still important during this hour."

Rong Mian: "..."

I thank you for being so honest.

In order to increase his importance, Rong Mian's nails gently scraped his abs: "I want to practice kissing."

Song Yang: "..."

Rong Mian's tone was aggrieved: "You don't want to?"

Song Yang: "..."

Rong Mian's eyes drooped in disappointment: "Then you draw a picture."

Song Yang turned off the terminal resolutely, turned over and pressed over.

"Mianmian..."

With lips and teeth intertwined, Rong Mian couldn't help but chuckle.

This method is really good, from now on Piggy will do this when he refuses to sleep.

"Are you trying to trick me again?" Song Yang said in a low voice.

Rong Mian panted slightly, looking at the pair of beautiful eyes in front of her.

"I just had a dream."

Song Yang followed his words and asked casually, "What did you dream about?"

Rong Mian: "I saw you secretly put a toffee on my dinner plate..."

Song Yang paused, his eyes flickered, his heart skipped a beat and accelerated uncontrollably.

"Did you really see it?"

His voice was hoarse than before.

Being so close, even the slightest change in Song Yang's expression could not escape Rong Mian's eyes.

My heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and the pain spread all over my body, even my fingertips were numb.

Rong Mian suddenly had a thought, has this awkward guy been expecting to be discovered by him?

He hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry, I found out too late——"