My cat is helping me write

It was written, when Lin Letian was immersed in the plot, the question of how to sleep was left behind.

Lin Letian misses his hand speed of more than 3000 yesterday, thinking that he can now write [-] words in two hours, and then show off to the people in the brick-moving group how much he has written.

However, the cruel reality told him that he thought too much.

Without the dead line, which improves human work efficiency, Lin Letian's coding speed can't even be called turtle speed.

He has a plot in his mind that he is about to write, and he knows how to write it, but he just can't help but go to Weibo to peek at what the people in the group are talking about.

ahhh-

Lin Letian screamed in his heart.

The fish will die if you touch it——

Then he opened the video website to see if there were any interesting videos.

As for the [-] words, it is the same when I wake up tomorrow morning to write. It is still early, so there is no need to rush.

After wasting another hour or two, the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and Lin Letian couldn't stop looking in the direction of the study.

He wanted to play games, but from the voice in the study, Lu Jiawen was still using the computer.

Lin Letian was struggling, should he tell Lu Jiawen to let him play for a while?

He cooked well today, and wrote updates well, and he didn't play games all day, so he should be able to play for a while at night.

Holding the little white cat sleeping on him in his arms, Lin Letian went to the study again.

There was the sound of crackling keyboards, and Lu Jiawen was still playing games.

Lin Letian spoke after deliberation: "Jiawen, is it okay for you to become a human for a day?"

"No problem." Lu Jiawen replied without taking his eyes off the computer screen.

"When are you going to sleep?" Lin Letian asked again, "When was the last piece of chocolate you ate just now?"

"I don't know." Lu Jiawen said vaguely, while playing games, he reached out and peeled a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

Lin Letian: ...

Lu Jiawen glanced at him sideways: "What's wrong."

Lin Letian looked down at the pile of chocolate packages in the trash can, "The more chocolate you eat, the longer the world you become a human, or is there a certain amount of time to eat?"

Lu Jiawen answered honestly: "I don't know, I haven't tried it."

"So you're trying it now?" Lin Letian felt that this person was also very careless, "Have you ever thought that you will have side effects when you become a human being? Cats can't eat chocolate. If you still eat so much, you won't care about it when you die. know how he died."

Lu Jiawen looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, I'm in good health and I don't have any discomfort. I love myself very much."

Lin Letian was speechless for a while.

Lu Jiawen said again: "My game is about to end, do you want to play a game?"

"No, no." Being exposed by a word, Lin Letian immediately vetoed his original idea. He always felt that this would have a bad influence on Lu Jiawen's laziness, and Lu Jiawen still wanted to play.

"Go ahead, I'll come and see how you are doing." After speaking, Lin Letian went back to the living room with the little white cat in his arms.

Lying on the sofa, Lin Letian went crazy for a while, why can't he just say it, he really wants to play games!

He didn't play games for a day, and he felt like he was going to die.

Lin Letian picked up the laptop, placed it on his stomach, and opened the game live broadcast page.

Since he can't play games, let him watch the live broadcast to enjoy himself.

The live broadcast of the game sounded in the living room, but Lu Jiawen in the study turned off the game and opened the page of Lu Jinjiang.

He has been serializing in Jinjiang for three days. Although he is very confident in his own writing, he still can't help but look at the data.

As soon as it was refreshed, his article already had dozens of favorites and one comment.

Seeing the comments, he clicked open with great interest.

"Rose blooms in May, I only have you in my heart, I give you a mine."

This is an automated comment for 打雷.

... I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little disappointed.

Lu Jiawen looked at the homepage of his article, the clicks were good, and there were dozens of favorites, but why didn't everyone leave a message?

why?

Sighing deeply in his heart, Lu Jiawen once wondered if he had changed to another world, and what he wrote was no longer good enough to attract other people's attention.

But favorites and clicks show that this is not the same thing.

Lu Jiawen tried to cash out his income. Although he didn't sign a contract and couldn't make money with the V article, the money that the readers gave him was still his own, and he could use the money that the readers gave to read the article.

Then he found out bitterly that the income was settled every month, and the income from Bawang ticket could only be watched quietly, and it could not be converted into Jinjiang coins at all.

Lu Jiawen suddenly had the idea of ​​going to Lin Letian to get his mobile phone. Before he registered a game account, he needed a mobile phone for verification. Lin Letian left his mobile phone with him, and then took it away. If he recharged some Jinjiang coins at that time, Is it unknowingly...

With no other choice, Lu Jiawen went to write a long comment to the author, hoping that the author would read his long comment and give him some red envelopes so that he could continue reading the article.

Since writing in Jinjiang, this is probably the hardest time for him.

After writing the long comment, Lu Jiawen touched the little pink on the Jinjiang forum again. Because his statistics were good, he wanted to see if anyone was talking about him.

For example, what to say about a newcomer with potential, or I saw that a newcomer's data is really good, is it a brush or something.

Of course, His Majesty Jiawen didn't feel that the person who posted this kind of post was too idle. If such a post was about others, it would be too idle. If it was about him, it would not be.

He turned over two pages of Little Pink, but he didn't see such a post, and felt disappointed.

The little pink in this world can't do it!

So he secretly posted a post: [Chat] I saw that a new talent has nearly a hundred favorites in three chapters. Pity me, who can't even sign a contract. I'm so angry! ! !

Lu Jiawen glanced at his collection of articles, um, rounded up, that's one hundred.

After 10 minutes, his post had several replies.

1L: touch the landlord.

2L: Writing essays still depends on talent, maybe I didn't know how much I wrote before.

3L: Who wants to speculate on this character design?

Lu Jiawen didn't reply, so he let the post be covered, and there were still people asking for the name of the new author, but he ignored it.

Bragging, bragging is all it takes, talk too much and make mistakes, it won't be fun if you lose your horse.

The forum on his side was in full swing, and Lin Letian ran to the door of the study again, with the same sentence: "Jiawen, when are you going to bed?"

Lu Jiawen slowly turned off the little pink interface, and turned to look at him.

Lin Letian hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How are you going to sleep today? Are you still sleeping in my room?"

Lu Jiawen's eyes fell on the cat in Lin Letian's hand: "Where does it sleep? Sleep with you?"

The little white cat huddled in Lin Letian's arms, poked its head out to look out, but met Lu Jiawen's eyes, it keenly sensed the danger of the same kind, locked its body back, and looked at Lu Jiawen with pitiful eyes.

"...so ugly." Lu Jiawen commented on the little white cat, "A stray cat from outside, don't you worry about letting it sleep on your bed?"

Lin Letian was speechless for a while, he wanted to say that I let you sleep on my bed when you first came, but after thinking about it, it was too cold at that time, if you let Lu Jiawen sleep alone, you would definitely get sick from the cold.It's different now, it's late spring, the temperature is starting to pick up, Lin Letian still feels a little hot holding the little white cat.

"But it refuses to leave." Lin Letian explained, "I'm afraid of scaring it."

"I'll do it." Lu Jiawen stood up and held the kitten by the back of the neck. The kitten didn't move or resist, and let him carry it.

Lu Jiawen lifted the little white cat into the cat's nest outside, and gently smoothed its fur with his fingers, feeling the breath of the same kind. The little white cat's trembling body calmed down, and it fell asleep after a while.

He also lived with a bunch of cats for a period of time, he is still very familiar with the way mother cats use to comfort the kittens, and it is also handy to use it now, and comforting a kitten is still not a problem.

Lin Letian looked at the back a little surprised: "That's all right?"

"okay."

Lu Jiawen stood up, revealing a piece of chest and abdominal muscles in the loosely tied bathrobe, which made Lin Letian suddenly envious.

Even Lu Jiawen's figure would look good in a bathrobe like this. Lin Letian thought about his white figure, and he didn't dare to open his neckline when he put it on.

The laptop on the sofa was still on. Lu Jiawen took a look and asked him, "How much have you written? Do you need my help?"

Lin Letian didn't even write a thousand words, and he didn't dare to say it, so he said, "It's okay, no need, I'll just think about it myself."

Lu Jiawen nodded noncommittally, and went back to the study.

It's past eleven o'clock now, after Lu Jiawen's usual time to sleep with him, Lin Letian thought about it, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep? Are you still playing games?"

"You go to bed first." Lu Jiawen didn't turn his head back, "I'll play games for a while, and I'll sleep when I get back."

"I don't mind." Lin Letian said, "We've all slept together for so long, it's fine."

Lu Jiawen had already reached the door of the study room, and at this moment he turned his head to look at him, his pupils were filled with dark light.

"But I don't mind," he said.

Lin Letian was a little confused, what do big men care about?

But since Lu Jiawen said so, he didn't bother to persuade him anymore, so he went to bed first.

At night, Wan Lai was silent, and Lin Letian was lying on the bed, half asleep and half awake.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps, Lin Letian frowned, and was about to wake up, thinking that it might be Lu Jiawen, he was about to ignore it and fall asleep again.

Suddenly a warm body was attached to his back, and a man's body hugged him from behind.

The hot and humid breath sprayed against his ears, and the smell of jasmine shower gel wafted over.