After losing his job, he was picked up by a treasure girl and taken home

The moonlight was like silver at night.

Bai Yuyou beside him had fallen asleep. She was no longer curled up, but leaning on the side in a relaxed manner, looking more delicate under the caress of the moonlight.

But at this time, Ye Shuang put one hand under his head and looked at the ceiling quietly.

He was naturally not tired at all, after all, he was thinking about Yuyou and Chen Qin, and Yuyou's biological parents.

At this time, the girl next to him made some noises. After she murmured, she rubbed Ye Shuang's neck with her face and got closer. Her warm breath could even touch his neck.

Seeing this, Ye Shuang pulled the thin quilt and covered her exposed shoulders.

Slightly sideways, Ye Shuang looked at the face close at hand, and gently lifted the other's hair with his fingers. His eyes were like ink, deep and unknown what he was thinking.

At this moment, the girl suddenly came closer, "Bo~"

Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment, and saw the other murmur, "Cricket... must be taken..."

Looking at Yu You's almost unconscious behavior, Ye Shuang suddenly felt a little bit amused, "What the hell."

But besides being amused, he remembered her again-after all, before, even kissing required an application, and no one could think about it further. Now Ye Shuang understood that he was just unwilling to give up.

"How many years have I wasted?" Ye Shuang thought to himself.

Obviously, he could accurately count the days before, but it seems that since being picked up by Yu You and taken home, he no longer remembers these things.

Some paranoia seems to be able to be put down in an instant.

Recalling the past, smelling the faint floral scent and softness of the girl beside him, he fell asleep unconsciously.

No words all night.

Early morning.

After sending Yuyou and Tang Keke to school, Ye Shuang washed the kitchen utensils and sat in front of the computer desk to turn on the computer - typing every day has almost become his habit. Unconsciously, with the accumulation of words, the number of readers has also increased, and even the score has reached 9.0.

Ye Shuang first clicked the mouse, filtered and blocked the low-star bad reviews, and then began to read the recent comments.

"It's over the recommendation. Anyway, the exposure in the 7-day recommendation period is still too little. I really hope that those dear readers can help me promote the book and spread it." Ye Shuang murmured, but as promised before, he directly updated three chapters today, and he also left a sentence at the end of the chapter that he would add one more chapter for every 0.1 increase in the score.

"It's almost time, let's go to work."

Looking at the time, it was time to go to work in three chapters. After he came to the underground garage, he drove his sports car to the school.

"So slow."

As soon as Ye Shuang put on his white coat and turned on the air conditioner, he heard a voice behind him.

"Huh?" He was slightly stunned, but then he realized that it was An Shiyu, "How did you get in when the school clinic was not open?"

"Uncle, of course I have the key here."

An Shiyu was lying on the hospital bed at this time. She seemed to be reading a book. One leg was lazily folded up, and her skirt was lifted up a lot.

"The underwear is exposed." Ye Shuang reminded.

"It doesn't matter, uncle, please go ahead and use it at will." An Shiyu seemed to really not care and continued to read the book in her hand. The quiet school clinic had only the sound of the pages.

Ye Shuang twitched his lips, then returned to his seat and sat down, "You still say I'm perverted, you little idiot is the pervert, right?"

"How rude..." An Shiyu said indifferently, "My great-grandfather is one of the few anti-war heroes who was buried in the cemetery here as a foreigner, and I am a native Chinese here."

"Okay, it's true that I was rude." Ye Shuang apologized seriously.

An Shiyu didn't care much, and continued to read the book in his hand after explaining, until Ye Shuang asked, "So you can read books."

"It's just a novel... It's called Tokyo Landlord, and the author updates very slowly." An Shiyu read for a while, and seemed to have no interest, "Why are beautiful girls always around the protagonist?"

"Even if you say so..."

Ye Shuang pointed at himself, "Actually, I also write novels."

"Oh, what's the name of your novel?" An Shiyu turned his head while lying on his stomach, but the small eyes under the flat bangs still looked listless.

"Yes." Ye Shuang

Suddenly, she got interested and clicked on her phone to show the novel to An Shiyu.

After An Shiyu took it, she just glanced at the word count and put the phone down.

"I won't read it if it's too few words."

Ye Shuang: "..."

After resisting the urge to spank the other person again, Ye Shuang could only take his phone back.

"Call me if there are too many words." An Shiyu really turned over like a salted fish and started yawning.

But a few seconds later, the girl suddenly sat up.

"Is it difficult to write a novel?" she asked.

"It should be... not difficult?" Ye Shuang said, it's just difficult to get results, if it's just published, it should still be easy.

"How long does it take to write a chapter?"

"Two hours at the beginning?"

After counting the number of chapters in the novel with one million words, An Shiyu lay down expressionlessly, "Good night."

"Don't give up so quickly, eh?!"

"You're making so much noise, uncle."

Ye Shuang had no choice but to return to her seat and sit down. Just at this moment, a student came in, "School doctor..."

Ye Shuang quickly switched to a professional smile, "What's wrong, classmate? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

But he also looked at An Shiyu from the corner of his eye and found that the other party had closed the curtain without knowing when.

Really fast.

"My knee is injured. I just fell down." The student pointed to his scraped knee, which was still stained with some sand.

Ye Shuang then brought hydrogen peroxide or something to disinfect her.

After bandaging the wound skillfully, Ye Shuang also asked the other party how it felt to move. The student blushed immediately after being taken care of by Ye Shuang so carefully.

"No, it's okay...School doctor, you bandaged it very well, it doesn't affect the movement at all."

"That's good, your wound is very shallow, generally speaking, you don't need to change the dressing, just don't touch water." Ye Shuang was squatting in front of the girl at this time, while adjusting the other party's cable tie.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, go back to class."

"Okay~" The girl responded, and then suddenly asked, "School doctor brother, can you give me your contact information, I often fall down..."

"If you fall down, just come over directly." Ye Shuang said immediately.

"Okay."

After sending the student away, Ye Shuang was about to sit down, but found that An Shiyu had sat in her seat without knowing when, she crossed her legs, "I think, I seem to understand."

Ye Shuang: "?"

Understand what?