Liang Yi has just finished a novel and has been very free recently.

He opened his notebook and began to make plans.

Plan [-]: Tell Little Pillow directly that monsters and humans cannot be together.

If he could say it straight, he just said it straight.

Too cruel, no.

Plan [-]: Start with Lu Mianzhi, tell him, tell him...

Lu Mianzhi's sleepy and indifferent face flashed in Liang Yi's mind, as if he would press his head on the food in the next second.

Too scary, no.

Plan [-]: Put on a vest and write an abusive article about the love between monsters and monsters but can't span time, send a knife, be, and show it to Little Pillow.

But he had just finished a book and couldn't move.

Not very realistic, no.

……

Liang also wrote a full page of plans.

Looking at the red crosses all over the page, he tore off the page annoyedly, and threw it into a wastebasket in the corner.

The ball of paper draws a beautiful arc in the air.

Left by the wastebasket.

Didn't even touch the wastebasket frame.

Liang Yi: ...

He is so annoying.

He just took a shower and nestled on the bed, so he didn't even want to go down to pick it up.

If only he had a cat.

At this time, I will definitely rush to play.

No need to pick them up.

Just use it as a toy.

Liang Yi stared blankly at the ball of paper in front of the wastebasket.

When Yan Jing sent him a message, he was already taking the personality test of "test which cat suits you" with his tablet.

——He completely forgot about the little pillow and Lu Mianzhi.

This is probably a common problem of writers.

I can't help but fish when I'm doing business.

Liang Yi looked at the puppet Berman's ragged Sissen Selkek's curly hair, which was listed on a whole page, and he couldn't bear to tear it off after reading it for a long time.

He put the tablet and notebook together, put them on the bedside, and took out his phone to read Yan Jing's news.

Yan Jing's birthday is this weekend.

Ask Liang Yi and Xiao Pillow if they are free, and go to his house for a get-together on Sunday night.

Yuan can cook a table again.

Liang Yi had just finished the novel recently, and the entire manuscript was sorted out and sent to Tengluo Yuan.

According to the usual practice, he will take a month off before starting a new article.When I went to see Yuan Youyou at this time, I didn't have to worry about being urged to write.

What's more, the fried pork and ground three delicacies made by Tengluoyuan are really delicious.

Liang Yi agreed without even thinking about it.

Yan Jing asked about the current situation of some small pillows.

Unlike the carefree Liang Yi, Yan Jing is a very serious person.

Little Pillow is a cub who was discovered by him and brought into the monster world by him, and he will always be responsible for Little Pillow.

Until the little cub passed the exam organized by the Winter Bureau and became a big cub capable of being alone.

A few days ago, Liang Yi locked himself in the room to type, and didn't have time to eat and chat with the little pillow.

He vaguely remembered that Little Pillow participated in the art festival in the school, and asked him to borrow a camera, so he told Yan Jing about it.

After thinking about it, he also euphemistically talked about the little pillow and Lu Mianzhi.

***

Yan Jing is someone who knows about Liang Yi's past.

Didn't know what to post for a while.I can only talk to Liang Yi dryly.

[Golden Glasses: In fact, even if you don't tell Little Pillow now. 】

[Golden Glasses: When he goes to the bureau to take pre-exam tutoring during the winter vacation, he will still know about these things. 】

[Golden Glasses: The pen still talks to the cubs about the things about you and Zhou...you. 】

[Do not disturb the code word: grass. 】

[Golden Glasses: But think in a good place. 】

【Golden Glasses: You haven't been sure about that yet...】

[Golden glasses: ...

【Golden Glasses: ... I forgot the name of the owner of the little cub. 】

[Do not disturb the code words: ... Lu Mianzhi. 】

[Golden glasses: Yes, Lu Mianzhi. 】

[Golden Glasses: We are not sure that Lu Mianzhi likes our cubs, right? 】

[Golden Glasses: Maybe...um. 】

Liang also felt that the possibility of Yan Jing's hypothesis being established was extremely slim.

But he couldn't help thinking about the good.

Maybe Lu Mianzhi doesn't like their small pillows.Maybe Lu Mianzhi has someone he likes.

Being rejected can still comfort the little pillow. Where is there no grass in the world.

If it was like him and Zhou Ji... Liang Yi's heart sank.

[Golden Glasses: Do you still remember how you and the fox tricked me into telling me that you liked Youyou? 】

[Golden Glasses: On weekends, you call the owner of the small pillow together. 】

[Golden Glasses: Let's try it on him.Just to make sure, he likes our little pillow. 】

[Golden Glasses: If you don't like it, then it's easy to handle.If Little Pillow likes boys, I will introduce more cubs of the same sex to him. 】

[Golden Glasses: If you like it too... we'll figure out a way. 】

[Golden Glasses: I also told you not to worry, it is better to hand in the outline and sample chapters of the next book if you have the time. 】

[Golden Glasses: I heard that this weekend is an auspicious day for signing a contract. 】

【Golden Glasses: [You know what I mean.JPG]】

[Do not disturb the code words: ...]

[Do not disturb the code words: Good night sleep. 】

[You know what I mean] is Yuan Youyou's favorite emoji to use when pressuring for manuscripts.

Liang Yi can guess who is on the other end of the phone with a hair.

He ate too much at night.

Now that he was fed a handful of dog food maliciously, he was even more panicked.

But what those two guys proposed does work.

Liang Yi hugged the quilt and thought for a while, got up, pulled on his slippers, and ran to knock on the door of the small pillow's room.

***

Qu Yixian still hasn't slept.

He secretly took several photos of Lu Mianzhi today, and he is transferring the photos from the camera to the phone for backup.

In a few days it will be the sports meeting.

He had to delete these pictures from the camera first.

Otherwise, people will see these photos of Lu Mianzhi.

Then something went wrong.

Little Pillow blushed.

He felt that it was not good for him to secretly photograph Lu Mianzhi like this.

But every time he saw Lu Mianzhi like that, seeing Lu Mianzhi drinking water, sleeping, talking to others, and listening to a class, he couldn't control his hand to press the shutter.

Lu Mianzhi probably wouldn't mind.

He had previously asked Lu Mianzhi if he would like to be a model for his art festival, and the other party readily said "yes".

The "good" at that time should cover all the photos after that.

It is rare for Qu Yixian to do bad things, so he has a guilty conscience.Holding the quilt and breaking fingers on the bed, "mind" and "don't mind", they broke one by one.

do not mind.

Qu Yixian heaved a sigh of relief.

There was a knock on the door, it should be Liang Yi.

Qu Yixian said: "Please come in."

Liang Yi poked his head in and told him about Yan Jing's birthday on the weekend.On Sunday night, we will go together to celebrate Yan Jing's birthday.

He asked if he was free, and said he could take Lu Mianzhi with him.

The sports meeting on Sunday has just ended.

Qu Yixian agreed, and after Liang Yi closed the door, he took out his phone and asked Lu Mianzhi.

【Study hard: Ah Mian!Are you free on Sunday night! 】

[Study hard: Brother Yan's birthday, Brother Yi asked us if we want to go together. 】

[Study hard: sister Youyou can cook. 】

[Study hard: Sister Youyou's cooking is delicious! ! 】

Probably because he realized his feelings for Lu Mianzhi.

Qu Yixian wants to be with Lu Mianzhi all the time.

***

Lu Mianzhi just got out of the shower.

Seeing the unread messages displayed on the screen, he paused for wiping his hair.

He remembered that "Brother Yan" was the monster who helped Little Pillow run away from home and settled in Liang Yi's house.

Lu Mianzhi replied: [Okay. 】

Qu Yixian couldn't help but bend his lips when he saw the "Yes" from Lu Mianzhi.

He suddenly realized that Ah Mian never seemed to reject him.

Then he should be able to take more pictures.

[Study hard: I fully charged the camera. 】

[Study hard: Can I take more photos tomorrow? 】

[Sleepy Deer: Good. 】

No rejection.Qu Yixian's ears felt hot.

He still doesn't know what it means to "be proud of being favored".I just felt like blowing up a balloon in my heart, puffing up.

He said goodnight to Lu Mianzhi.

Turn off the light, lie down, pull up the quilt, and cover the hot cheeks and ears.

He just went out of shame.

I forgot that the photos taken in the camera today have not been deleted.

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