There is a noise source next door

When Ke Mengyan came to open the door for me, he looked dumbfounded.I think he may have just woken up, his eyes haven't fully opened yet, and he looks confused.

This person, whose eyes were not fully opened, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek before I closed the door.

After the kiss, he smiled confusedly, "I'll wash my face first." After speaking, he turned around and pulled on his slippers to go to the bathroom.

When Ke Mengyan just woke up, he always showed extraordinary sophistication. It may be that the part of his brain responsible for shyness and embarrassment is relatively lethargic, so he wakes up late.

I put Ke Mengyan's breakfast on the coffee table in the living room, then sat next to him and started eating my own breakfast, staring at the bathroom door while eating, and prepared to pay attention to Ke Mengyan when he came out.

As soon as Ke Mengyan came out, he froze for a moment, then walked over silently against my focused gaze, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? I'd be embarrassed to look at me so seriously, okay?"

My thirst for knowledge is very strong: "Then you are embarrassed to let me have a look."

"..." Ke Mengyan was helpless, "You haven't seen me shy enough times?"

"Not enough." I couldn't help but smiled a little smugly, then raised my chin to signal the pancakes on the table, "Let's have breakfast, it will be crispy soon."

Two people sat side by side on a small sofa, and their sitting postures were similar in height: they both put their feet on the sofa, like squatting. I think this is probably the closest to the "I am a mushroom" posture.

The two of them were eating breakfast quietly and contentedly, the old stalk in my mind was lingering and ready to move, I finally couldn't help but make a silly speech: "Senior Mu Mu, do you think we two are like two people now? a mushroom?"

Ke Mengyan thought for a while, and replied: "Lin Lin, we two have a tree and a forest. If it's not a tree, it must be a herb. It seems a bit far away from fungi."

I was choked by Ke Mengyan's train of thought, and decided to respond with my best complaint: "Please don't use scientific-sounding reasons to refute my completely unreasonable remarks, this conversation is completely incomprehensible, okay? "

Ke Mengyan is as good as he is: "Okay, we can change the topic with something meaningful." He suddenly bent down, stretched out his hand and pulled out the drawer under the coffee table, and said while taking something, "Lin Lin, hand." He took it from inside. What happened, put it in my confused outstretched palm.

The gleaming key is icy and cool, lying firmly on my palm.

"I wanted to give it to you last time, but I forgot it." Ke Mengyan began to concentrate on eating pancakes again, and said inarticulately, "Although I am very excited about waiting for you to knock on the door, I feel that giving the key You and I will be happier."

I closed my palms and held the key in my hand. Then I took a big bite of the pancake and said solemnly, "I will take good care of it."

I, who finished breakfast first, stood up abruptly. Ke Mengyan looked up at me blankly, and I said forcefully, "I'm going to forcibly requisition your computer desk in these two days, and his surname will be Xu in these two days." After speaking I looked at Ke Mengyan's still bewildered face, and added in a weak manner, "Of course I can nest anywhere after finishing the manuscript, but I don't know how long it will take to finish the painting..."

Ke Mengyan waited for a while, seeing that I didn't intend to continue, he expressed quite positively that there was no problem at all, "It's not just the computer desk, it's fine if you want to forcibly requisition me!"

I coldly refused: "No, you don't have the function of a computer desk."

When I was sitting in front of the computer desk with the keyboard in my left hand and the pen in my right hand, I was still in a daze.

Before I came here, I somewhat thought that I would get bored with Ke Mengyan for a while, and that the time for drawing pictures would be somewhat shorter.Unexpectedly, the warm atmosphere of giving the keys during breakfast has not yet dissipated, and the two of them have already started to work hard on their own tasks.

The computer desk is next to the bed, and the direction of the computer faces the foot of the bed.And Ke Mengyan was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a pen in his hand, reading the printed materials, occasionally making some annotations, with a focused expression.Neither of us meant to disturb each other, but occasionally when our peripheral vision drifted towards each other unconsciously, we found that the other party might also be looking at us, so we looked at each other, and then showed each other a moderately sweet smile.

I don't know if the environment for drafting has changed, but I actually feel that the efficiency this morning is exceptionally high.If things go on like this, I can easily meet the deadline without staying up late for the next two days, and maybe I still have time to play a dozen games.Thinking of this, I became more and more focused on painting.

At Ke Mengyan’s house, I still watched while drawing, but I only wore one side of the earphone, not the side facing Ke Mengyan—in order to hear Ke Mengyan’s words clearly, even though he was also doing something, he just didn’t talk to me much. .

After Ke Mengyan came back from the toilet, he said his second sentence after I started painting (the first sentence was his explanation when I looked blankly at him who got up, go to the toilet).

"When I just came back, I accidentally saw your painting." He looked a little serious, "Do you mind?"

I was taken aback, and waved my hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, as long as you don't guide me while I'm drawing, I don't care at all."

"It's fine if you don't mind..." After saying this, Ke Mengyan's expression was still a little troubled.

"What's wrong?" I simply put down my pen and asked seriously.

"I'm sorry if I guessed wrong... Are you drawing the hero and heroine of "Green Rain in the Forest"?"

"Yes!" I was a little happy, "Have you seen this one too? Anime or manga?"

"I've read them all, and I even bought the manga, so I put it here, but I have to look for it." Ke Mengyan laughed, his eyes glowed with the eagerness of meeting a colleague, "I also like the protagonist group very much!"

The dignity of the grain producer swelled rapidly in my chest. I smiled calmly, feeling that the burden on my shoulders was so heavy that I was full of responsibility. "Okay, I will show you first when I finish the painting."

After ticking off a picture and a half, it was almost lunch time.

I sat on the chair and stretched, then rubbed my shoulders and asked, "Shall we order takeaway or go out to eat?"

Ke Mengyan looked at me and made a decision: "Let's go out and eat. You've been painting all morning, and I've been looking down all morning. I need a rest."

Instead of going back to the school gate, we walked in the opposite direction for a while, and settled for lunch at a small shop on the street next to a nearby farmers market.

This stew pot was recommended by Ke Mengyan. After ordering, he looked at me in the store and said with a little expectation: "When I take you to eat all the restaurants that are sure to be delicious, then we can go to Leisure together." gone."

Where is Ke Mengyan's excitement?I'm a little puzzled, can a bad meal become delicious just because two people are together?Or is it such a happy thing to eat for two?

I smiled helplessly: "Tang Lei is also so happy?"

"Whether it's delicious or not, I'm happy to have someone who can share it with him the first time."

I couldn't help curling the corners of my mouth.Maybe this is not a love sentence, but I kind of want to kiss the person in front of me.

In the afternoon we were the same as in the morning, except that this time Ke Mengyan set up a small table on the bed—I also had one in high school, and I bought it for homework in the dormitory.But Ke Mengyan has a desk, so why buy this?

Ke Mengyan explained: "I lived in the dormitory for two years, and I only moved out in my junior year. I originally wanted to keep this for my roommates, but I forgot when I was moving things."

"Did you move out to study for the postgraduate entrance examination?" I was curious.

"No, it's for playing games." Ke Mengyan pointed to the TV opposite the bed, "Of course the dormitory can't accommodate these."

"Well, the dormitory can't hold your soul-piercing screams."

"My roommates are very tolerant of me, they haven't even recorded the sound." Ke Mengyan gave a thumbs up.

"That can be called true love." I suddenly turned around and thought about what Ke Mengyan said just now, "But if you move it out, the review efficiency will be somewhat higher."

Ke Mengyan smiled: "I didn't say it before, but I'm actually a graduate student, and I'm studying for a master's degree."

"Xueba!" I suddenly felt the holy light behind Ke Mengyan light up for a moment.

"No, I almost failed my high school math in my freshman year. Do you want me to remind you of your score?" Ke Mengyan raised his brows.

I paused for a moment: "I think we should stop bragging about business." I turned back to face the computer, and couldn't help adding, "And you're talking about math with an art student, and I've already said goodbye to it forever. .”

When you focus on the work at hand, time always goes by very fast.Although it was not dark yet, it was already time for dinner.

Ke Mengyan looked at me with his chin up and didn't speak. I put down the pen, kept my face sullen to prevent myself from laughing too happily, and said, "The progress is good. I won't draw at night." He still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "In the evening I'll give you all the time, do you have any plans?"

Ke Mengyan quickly applied: "Then let's order takeaway tonight and continue playing the game from last time!"

I guessed that Ke Mengyan would say that, playing games with his boyfriend is probably the happiest thing in his relationship...

While waiting for the takeaway, I also sat on the bed, chatting shoulder to shoulder with Ke Mengyan while playing with my phone.

"By the way, don't you live broadcast this weekend? The last live broadcast was last weekend."

"No." Ke Mengyan was confident, "The frequency of my live broadcast may not be once a week before." He opened Weibo while talking, "So the last time I posted on Weibo was also a week ago."

I feel a little sympathetic to the fans who like Miki, "Is it true that your fans who sent private messages to remind you to update have already blown up your notification bar?"

"No, they must be used to it." Ke Mengyan said firmly.

"Understood, you have to get used to the subtext even if you're not used to it." I smiled, "But I didn't intend to urge you to change it. After all, I'm not a full-timer, and my time is more important. To satisfy the audience, I messed up my schedule. It is irresponsible to yourself and the audience.”

"Although Lin Lin you helped me find a reason that sounds grand, but in fact..." Ke Mengyan said frankly and a little proudly, "I just like playing games by myself, it's easier."

"I just like a straightforward up master like you, I'm a fan."

"Then make a ppt for me!"

...this is already becoming a meme.I closed my eyes and teased angrily and amusingly: "Besides, I might hit you."

Ke Mengyan was suddenly happy: "Are you still beating people?"

The look in his eyes when he said this, how should I put it, gave me the feeling that a person suddenly discovered that the cat he had raised for ten years could speak human language.

I had no idea what the other person was happy about. I shrugged my shoulders a little, trying to express my inexplicable excitement about him, "I disappoint you, I'm a peace lover."

"I thought the 'beat' you said was a flirtatious 'beat'." Ke Mengyan said that I just want to talk nonsense and you don't want to expose my expression.

I complained to him cooperatively: "No, no one will say 'I'm going to flirt and you are ready' before flirting."

I turned my head to look at Ke Mengyan's side face. He was looking down at the screen of the phone, his eyes were very bright reflecting the light from the screen, his lips curved into a nice arc, and he said, "Really? I don't know, Otherwise, you will teach me?"

"Okay. Our flirting is very sudden." After saying this, I quickly moved over and bit Ke Mengyan's cheek, "It's like this."

Ke Mengyan turned to look at me in a daze, and before he could react, he was about to blush, "Huh?" Then he covered the half of his face that I had bitten and fell sideways on the bed, rubbed his face a few times and buried it in the bed. in the sheets.

Sitting next to me, I bent down laughing, put my hand on my chin and turned my face to him and asked him: "Senior, have you learned how to flirt? Don't blush."

After Ke Mengyan fell down, I couldn't see his face, but I knew he must be blushing.

Ke Mengyan didn't answer. After he fell down, his feet were next to me. This man raised his foot to hit my hip, and then came a muffled voice: "...No."