Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Is it reasonable for a person who has slept with himself for more than a year to say that he is scared to live alone?

Obviously unreasonable.

But these words came from Lin Nianhe's mouth.

That makes perfect sense.

Not only is it reasonable, Major Su also believes it.

He held Lin Nianhe's hand, pulled her upstairs to the bedroom in Chaoyang, opened the door and said, "I just changed the sheets and quilt, there is hot water in the kettle, and there are clothes in the closet. You should pack your things first." , I’ll cook you some food.”

The room was clean and tidy. It almost replicated the furnishings of Lin Nianhe's bedroom in the capital. Even the bookshelves were filled with books.

Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and hugged Su Yuncheng, saying softly: "Thank you."

With his temperament, if he hadn't prepared such a comfortable room for himself, it would have been impossible for him to have such a big house.

Lin Nianhe buried his face in his arms, not wanting to move like a koala.

The corners of Su Yuncheng's mouth raised unconsciously, and he patted Lin Nianhe on the back with a particularly gentle voice: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to travel back and forth all the time... I can't do much, at least let you have something in the provincial capital. A room where you can have a good night’s sleep.”

Lin Nianhe raised his head and stared at him with moist eyes.

For a moment, Su Yuncheng felt like she was going to cry.

"that……"

"Brother Yun Cheng, I like you so much."

"...!"

Lin Nianhe never expected that if she liked him, Major Su would always be in the same boat when he went out.

"This is too casual." Lin Nianhe watched his back disappearing down the stairs, shook his head and sighed.

Lin Nianhe poured hot water to wash his face and took out the contents of the box.

She went downstairs with a pack of perilla leaves that Aunt Feng specially asked her to bring, followed the sound to the kitchen, put the things down and said: "Aunt Feng specially asked me to bring you the perilla leaves. She said you like this the most. "

Perilla leaves are perilla leaves. Red bean paste is breaded with sticky rice, and a piece of perilla leaf is wrapped on the outside. It has a special aroma when steamed and eaten.

"Thank her for me." Su Yuncheng put the noodles into the pot and turned around to ask Lin Nianhe, "Do you want to eat it? Can I heat up two for you?"

"No, it's hard to digest if you eat this at night." Lin Nianhe leaned over and hugged him from behind.

Su Yuncheng didn't think she was in the way, so he just hid her hands behind her apron.

A bowl of clear noodle soup with two poached eggs was quickly cooked, and Su Yuncheng patted Lin Nianhe's hand: "Let go first, I'm going to serve the noodles."

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe responded, released his hand and moved to the door, out of the way.

Su Yuncheng already knew Lin Nianhe's taste well. A bowl of noodles was simple to make, but Lin Nianhe was extremely satisfied with it.

As soon as she was full, she couldn't help but yawn.

"Go to bed. I happen to be going to the match factory tomorrow to investigate and can send you there. You don't have to get up too early."

"Okay..." Lin Nianhe was pushed away. She raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes. She turned back and asked, "Brother Yun Cheng, where is your bedroom? Can I go find you if I get scared in the middle of the night?"

Su Yuncheng: "...!"

"Nian He, don't make trouble." His voice was slightly low, "Sleep well... My bedroom is next to yours."

"Hahahaha, good."

Lin Nianhe was not so immoral as to disturb others' dreams in the middle of the night, but Su Yuncheng still couldn't fall asleep.

Tossing and turning that night, he even thought about the tone of voice he should use to coax his little ancestor when she really had a nightmare and came to him...but she didn't come.

The next day, because she had to go to the match factory to negotiate, Lin Nianhe wore a white shirt with a black suspender skirt. She packed herself up and went downstairs, where she saw Su Yuncheng returning from morning exercise.

His hair was a little wet, and he was still holding a lunch box in his hand. He should have brought breakfast from the cafeteria.Seeing the dark blue under his eyes, Lin Nianhe immediately stepped forward, took the net bag from his hand, and said with moved eyes: "Brother Yun Cheng, it's a good thing you sleep next to me. I slept well last night, even I didn’t even dream about it!”

This was true, she didn't even know when Su Yuncheng went out.

In the morning light, she looked like a porcelain doll, with a bright smile and open arms to hug her.

How could Su Yuncheng be resentful? All that was running through his mind was——

It would be great if she slept well, and it seemed that my arrangement was to her liking.

"That's good," Su Yuncheng rubbed her head, "You have breakfast first, and I'll take a shower."

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe took advantage of Su Yuncheng's shower to prepare breakfast, not forgetting to fill his kettle with cold water.

Su Yuncheng took a cold shower. The fatigue from a sleepless night was taken away by the cold water. He habitually buttoned his shirt as he went downstairs. The last button was fastened. He saw Lin Nianhe lying at the dining table, placing his chopsticks. tidy.

She poked the chopstick lightly with her index finger, then moved it back a little, then poked it again...

Su Yuncheng burst out laughing. He walked over, pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down. He couldn't help pinching her cheek and jokingly said: "How about letting the chopsticks stand in line?"

Lin Nianhe said plausibly: "Major Su's chopsticks must be neater."

With Lin Nianhe, she has the ability to make even the most boring things lively and interesting.

The simple breakfast was extremely enjoyable. After the meal, Su Yuncheng washed the dishes and took Lin Nianhe out.

Lin Nianhe was holding a small bag in one hand and tugging at the corner of his clothes with the other, opening and closing his little mouth, talking about the Shili Brigade.

They happened to meet Sun Bo at the door who was about to go out.

When Sun Bo saw Lin Nianhe, he immediately became happy: "Hey, Nianhe came to see your partner?"

Lin Nianhe's face didn't even turn red, and he nodded directly: "Yes, I'm here to see him. Good morning, Uncle Sun."

"Morning, morning," Sun Bo looked at them both with a smile, "Want to go out to play?"

"No, Brother Yun Cheng still has a job, and I also have to go to the match factory. Where are you, Uncle Sun?"

"My niece is going to take the art troupe exam. I'll pick her up." Sun Bo waved to them, "You go ahead and come home for dinner if you have nothing to do in the evening."

"Okay, see you Uncle Sun."

After getting in the car, Lin Nianhe took out an exquisite small wooden box from his bag, put it in the storage compartment and said, "Brother Yun Cheng, I brought you some glucose. If you are usually too busy and don't have time to eat, just drink one to avoid low blood pressure." Blood sugar dizziness.”

She said, opening the box and showing it to him.

There were twenty glucose sticks in the box. In order to prevent them from being bumped and broken, Lin Nianhe specially put small clothes on each of them with a handkerchief.

Su Yuncheng's heart felt warm, and he nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll tell you after I finish drinking."

"it is good!"

Su Yuncheng drove Lin Nianhe to the match factory. He didn't feel relieved until he saw her entering the gate without any obstruction.

Before Lin Nianhe came, he had a phone call with Tian Qingyuan, the director of the match factory, and made an appointment to meet this morning.

Tian Qingyuan originally arranged for a car to wait at the entrance of the railway guest house, because he remembered that the railway guest house where Lin Nianhe stayed last time.

Tian Qingyuan didn't wait for the driver's call. Instead, his secretary hurried in and told him——

"Director, Comrade Lin Nianhe is here!"

"Here? How did she come?"

"Take a ride, Jeep!"

Tian Qingyuan: "...!" (End of this chapter)