Today, Miao Xingyao went to the market after work because she received a message from Yu Jingxuan that she was going home for dinner tonight.

Last time, because it was too sudden, Miao Xingyao couldn't make Yu Jingxuan's favorite dishes.

Yu Jingxuan likes to eat meat, but he doesn't like fish, he doesn't like vegetables very much, and he likes to eat melons. These were all learned by Miao Xingyao in high school.

"You're back." Miao Xingyao shouted in the kitchen when she heard the sound.

"Well." Yu Jingxuan came over to see what Miao Xingyao was cooking.

It's all his favorite dishes, Yu Jingxuan thought to himself.

"Do you want another bowl of rice?" Miao Xingyao asked as she stood up to serve the rice.

"En." Yu Jingxuan handed the bowl to Miao Xingyao.

Miao Xingyao was very happy, proving that Yu Jingxuan liked the food she made. If the food was not delicious, Yu Jingxuan would only eat a bowl of rice.

Yu Jingxuan stared blankly at Miao Xingyao's back. They didn't get along for a long time, but why did he always think that Miao Xingyao could keep up with his pace? Is this because the things you like are similar?

However, Yu Jingxuan still felt that something was wrong. So he searched the Internet today for the name "Miss Fei Tian", which was the name left by Miao Xingyao High School in the letter to him.

Yu Jingxuan really found a few articles. Because he didn't have time for work, Yu Jingxuan printed out these articles and put them in his bag now, but why did he want to read them? Yu Jingxuan thought so, perhaps because he also wanted to know about Miao Xingyao.

After dinner, Yu Jingxuan locked himself in the study as usual. Yu Jingxuan took out the article of "Miss Fei Tian" in his bag and was reading it with gusto. The article she wrote was very interesting. Before he knew it, Yu Jingxuan had already raised his mouth when he heard a knock on the door.

Yu Jingxuan hurriedly pressed the article under the book, blocked the other parts with his hand, and said, "Please come in."

"I wonder if you want to eat some fruit." Miao Xingyao held a plate of oranges.

"Ah, thank you." Oranges were also his favorite fruit.

Miao Xingyao came in, put the orange on the table, and asked, "Are you busy?"

"No, I'm reading." Yu Jingxuan smiled.

"Oh." Miao Xingyao took out a pack of wet tissues from her body and handed it to Yu Jingxuan, and said, "Wipe your hands before eating."

"Okay." Yu Jingxuan took the wet tissue with one hand.

Miao Xingyao saw Yu Jingxuan's book on the table and asked curiously, "Do you also like this author's book?"

"Author? Which author." Yu Jingxuan's hand unnaturally blocked the paper under the book.

"That's the author." Miao Xingyao pointed to the name on the book.

"Ah this, yes." Yu Jingxuan lowered his head to see which book he was holding.

Miao Xingyao thought it was strange, but she didn't ask any more, and said, "Then eat slowly, be careful not to splash on the book, I'll go out first."

"Well, thank you." Yu Jingxuan said.

"No." Miao Xingyao smiled and shook her head. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the title of the paper under the book. This title is the one that Miao Xingyao is most familiar with, because it is an article she has been serializing.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jingxuan saw that Miao Xingyao froze, and the direction of his eyes seemed to be...

Miao Xingyao pointed at the paper and asked, "Senior, how did you get this article?"

"This... I was recommended by my colleagues in the company today." Yu Jingxuan looked away stiffly.

"..." Miao Xingyao said with a smile, "Really?"

Then Miao Xingyao left the study, the door of the study was slammed loudly by her. Yu Jingxuan really can't lie, does he really think he is stupid?

Yu Jingxuan was a little overwhelmed, he could hear that Miao Xingyao's voice just now was not smiling, and he just acted, is this... angry?

Miao Xingyao, who came out of the study, cuddled on the sofa with a newly bought pillow and stared at the TV, but the content of the TV was not at all.

After a while, Miao Xingyao messed up her hair, how could she lose her temper like that, but it was really embarrassing for her article to be seen by people she longed for, and she had no confidence in herself. Miao Xingyao didn't know why she was angry. Well, she clearly told Yu Jingxuan not to watch it, but he still watched it, so she was angry, Miao Xingyao thought.

But the question is, can Yu Jingxuan find out that he is actually angry? Miao Xingyao looked at the closed study door again. Yu Jingxuan didn't care about the things he didn't care about, or even if he found out, he didn't feel anything wrong. In fact, he didn't do anything wrong. Maybe it was a coincidence, he didn't know at all. Who is the author of the novel? I must feel inexplicable and make trouble unreasonably, ah ah ah ah, if this is the case, what should I do?

Ah, how on earth did he find his article! Miao Xingyao began to think wildly, Yu Jingxuan would definitely not dig through his own things, Miao Xingyao was certain of this, but how did he know! Miao Xingyao felt that things would not be so coincidental.

Her pseudonym, Miao Xingyao suddenly thought of this, she signed the letter to Yu Jingxuan as her pseudonym. But will he remember the signing of several letters from so many years ago? Miao Xingyao felt that her encouragement was actually very insignificant, and it was impossible to leave a deep impression on Yu Jingxuan. At that time, she knew it would be so, but she still hoped to give him some strength.

If this is the case, Miao Xingyao suddenly feels a little moved, but this has nothing to do with today's affairs! She has absolutely no confidence in showing her article to Yu Jingxuan. He did it without permission, so she is not wrong! Miao Xingyao thought angrily.

"Kacha." At this moment, the door of the study opened, Miao Xingyao quickly retracted her gaze and stared at the TV with a blank expression.

Yu Jingxuan came out with a clean plate, and glanced at Miao Xingyao from the corner of the eye, and found that she was staring at the TV as if nothing had happened, wondering if she was wrong, Miao Xingyao was not angry at all.

Yu Jingxuan washed the dishes, put them in the cupboard, and glanced at Miao Xingyao, who was still watching TV as still as before.

It seems to be okay, but this is a bit abnormal, Yu Jingxuan thought, and raised his feet to go back to the study.

Suddenly Yu Jingxuan found out that what was playing on TV was an advertisement. Miao Xingyao couldn't possibly watch the advertisement so intently.

Miao Xingyao's mind was indeed not on the TV. Her attention was completely on Yu Jingxuan. She had no idea what was being broadcast on TV.

When Yu Jingxuan returned to the study, Miao Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief and felt even more angry.

She is angry! Yu Jingxuan thought like this, what should I do? Yu Jingxuan smiled bitterly, he had no experience in coaxing girls.

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