He tried to guess many words according to the strokes he saw, but he finally denied them all. In fact, he didn't see the words Tong Yan had just written. I only saw the last word, which seemed to be "you". You? You mean him? Can you think of him after drinking? It was midnight and it was getting late. Tong Yan's head was dizzy and painful. In the second half of the night, as soon as the wine came up, a nerve in his head seemed to twitch, and he would have pain from time to time. Her consciousness is very weak. She is half awake and half drunk. She wants to sleep, but she can't sleep. Don't want him to see her insomnia, so back to him, she opened her eyes, insomnia all night. The next day, Shi Jinyang got up early and went downstairs as soon as he woke up. Tong Yan just thought he went for a morning run and didn't care. After he left, he took a nap wrapped in sheets for two or three hours. When he came downstairs at eight o'clock, he was surprised to find that he was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Having known Shi Jinyang for so many years, she thought she knew everything about him, but she really didn't know whether he could cook. Tong Yan was stunned. She was just curious. She walked slowly towards him. Shi Jinyang was probably aware of her footsteps and glanced at her. She looked at her swollen pouch like someone had punched her, frowned, "didn't you sleep well last night?"“ No, very good. " Tong Yan yawned and held his tongue“ Really? " Shi Jinyang glanced at her contemptuously“ Yes, it's good here. It's good everywhere. It's good to sleep. " Tong Yan looked around and followed his words“ Do you want to come often? " Shi Jinyang received it smoothly. As soon as he spoke, he probably realized what he had said, and his face was slightly frozen. Tong Yan squinted at him from the corner of her eye, quietly watching his subtle reaction, and suddenly felt some irony. He also knew that it was wrong to say such daydreaming words knowing that they had no future? Shi Jinyang calmed down and gave her a bowl of porridge without explaining what he had just said“ Drink some porridge to clear your stomach. Girls don't drink so much wine in the future. " Reminded her, he turned and went to the restaurant. Tong Yan was stiff, holding a white porcelain atherosclerotic bowl, quietly looking at the steaming heat, and his chest was suddenly astringent. Then he went out of the kitchen, sat down in front of the table, took a spoon and tasted his porridge. She suddenly raised her face, pursed her lips and turned her eyes to him. She said faintly, "don't be nice to women or gentle to a person at will in the future." In fact, she just reminded him that doing so might make girls misunderstand. However, two "don't's" came out of her mouth, but it sounded like asking. A normal request made by a girlfriend or wife to her husband. Shi Jinyang was just stunned and recovered quickly“ Are you a woman? " The tone of light teasing and the tone of speaking restored the nature of getting along with Tong Yan at ordinary times. Tong Yan paused with a spoon in her hand, stopped drinking porridge and raised her face. Her face retorted expressionless, "so why don't you be responsible for me?" She didn't sound sarcastic, but rather complaining. Shi Jinyang raised her eyes, didn't even make any pause, and directly corrected her words, "so you can treat you arbitrarily!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.