Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

When she returned to her house, Bai Ye felt a desperate feeling in her whole body, the smell of food still remained in her mouth, and she even couldn't help but recall it.

With a crying expression on his face, Bai Ye touched his pocket, ready to report what happened to him with his former editor.

But when she touched it for a long time and didn't touch it, she was stunned.

"Hey~ your phone fell on my sofa." The door that hadn't been closed was knocked, accompanied by the brisk tone of the people, the goose bumps of the white night were all erected.

I quickly walked over and took my mobile phone, and Bai Ye replied with a thank you.

"You're welcome." Fang Xiao beckoned, and Fang Xiao returned to his room.

After getting the phone, Bai Ye found out that her former editor had already replied a message to herself while eating.

Former editor: You just want to eat a little bit, don't eat too much.

white night:…

It's not that she wants to eat it herself, it's really the chopsticks she used first!

I'm really embarrassed to tell the editor about such a shameful thing. Bai Ye silently put the phone away, went back to his house, brushed his teeth, and then lay back on his bed.

When she closed her eyes, she was still thinking that if she just went there, she hoped it would be something that didn't feel at all.

Then, she slept well all night.

When she opened her eyes, she still felt like she was in heaven! It seemed that he didn't expect that he had nothing at all. Bai Ye also carefully checked his whole body, but there was really nothing at all, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

I was used to sleeping during the day and doing things at night, but my daily routine was disrupted by a meal last night.

. Across the thick curtains, the white night can also feel the big sun outside.

But it is obviously impossible for her to go back to sleep at this moment. She is not a pig and can sleep for 24 hours.

After being in a daze for a while, she went to wash with a tangled face, then took a cup of hot milk and squatted back to her computer desk.

This is the weekend. The editor next door doesn't have to go to work. It seems to be very diligent in making breakfast for herself. Just by smelling the smell, she can know what is eating next door.

After swallowing, sipped her hot milk, Bai Ye hated her overly sensitive sense of smell for the first time. If she was like a human, how could she know what to eat next door?

There is a constant secretion of water in the mouth, and even the hot milk that has been drunk for many years seems to have become tasteless.

Staring at the blank computer page, Bai Ye didn't type a word for a long time. The smell wafting over from the side next door became more and more fragrant, and there was an illusion that she was about to occupy all of her house.

As a fairy, Bai Ye can't eat anything casually. Many things in the human world are not suitable for their taste. If you eat too much unpalatable food, your body is likely to have problems.

At the beginning, Bai Ye had tried many things to eat, whether it was the famous things or the things in the alleys, she tried them all.

But her picky sense of taste makes her can only drink water and hot milk in the past few decades, and at most some fruit, no matter how much other things are eaten, the body will always be uncomfortable.

When the taste is wrong, Bai Ye basically doesn't move the second chopsticks, so last night it can be said that she really ate so much for the first time in many years, and she reached the point where she couldn't stop at all.

Could it be that she has been eating the wrong food all the time? Or is it because she can eat other things now? The editor at the next door made four or five dishes last night.

With such thoughts in mind, Bai Ye relied on the memory of last night, holding his mobile phone, and ordered a portion of braised fish, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and a small cabbage, planning to try it first.

The waiting time is particularly long. When Bai Ye was waiting for the takeout, I could feel that the next door was already full and paralyzed. After all, the taste of the food had faded a lot.

When the takeaway brother called, Bai Ye seemed to hear the sound of nature, and the speed of light brought her takeaway in, but when she put it on the table, she suddenly lost her appetite.

The scent is wrong anyway. It just doesn't have the kind of smell that makes people unable to help using chopsticks.

Could it be that the person next door added something to yesterday's meal? But now it’s okay if I eat it myself. Could it be that I have to eat it many times to produce an effect?

Bai Ye dullly sat on the sofa and fell into a cycle of self-entanglement. I couldn't help it when I got to the back, and got up with a click, and knocked on the door of the next door aggressively.

Fang Xiao watched TV and watched happily at the moment. The unexpected doorbell almost made her get fruit in her throat. She coughed for a while before she stood up, looking back at the TV step by step to open the door.

When Bai Ye looked at Fang Xiao, his momentum suddenly weakened, and the words he had thought of were also screaming, "Well, I just ordered more takeaway...if you can't finish it, do you want to eat together?"

"Huh?" After being caught off guard by Bai Ye's opening, Fang Xiao twisted his eyebrows and looked reluctantly at the TV in his living room, his expression was extremely reluctant.

Bai Ye almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and the expression under the big glasses frame almost cracked, and his tone was much rushed, "There are some novel plots that I want to discuss with you, I want to discuss with you."

"But, I'm not your editor..." Turning his head, Fang Xiao almost put his eyes on the TV.

white night:"……"

This reason is simply perfect and cannot be refuted. The other party is not responsible for it, and now it is not other people's working hours. What are you doing?

"However, your new editor has just been in office for a short time, and many things may not go smoothly. If you don't mind, we can watch TV and discuss it. I just made a fruit plate." I felt that the other party would not agree, Fang In fact, Xiao just asked casually, after all, Fang Xiao didn't plan to use that kind of stalking and serving people anymore.

"Okay, I'll take my takeaway and let's eat together!"

I didn’t see her expression, but Fang Xiao seemed to be able to hear her voice a little bit happy. She felt a little strange inexplicably. At the same time, she was watching TV with commercials, extremely bad one hundred and eighty. The nine-second advertisement caused Fang Xiao to sigh.

Bai Ye was in a complicated mood and brought her takeout. When Fang Xiao saw the dish, his expression was a little subtle, but he still didn't say anything.

Taking advantage of the time to insert the advertisement, he pulled out the fresh meat porridge he cooked this morning. Fang Xiao served her a bowl, "I have eaten this morning, and I am not too hungry now. See you all. Vegetables, do you think I can only eat vegetables?"

"It's okay." With a straight face, Bai Ye's psychology became more subtle, holding the meat porridge that Fang Xiao handed over, Bai Ye wanted to know what was added to it, why it was so attractive.

I picked up a few chopsticks and didn't see her take a bite. Fang Xiao thought she didn't like porridge, so he said, "It's okay. If you don't eat it, put it aside. It won't get in the way."

With a single sentence, Bai Ye was frightened, and he quickly drank a sip to show his sincerity, and then added, "No, I just think it tastes very fragrant, I don't know how to make it."

"Huh?" Fang Xiao was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't know why Bai Ye suddenly asked such a question that he knew when he looked at it, but out of courtesy he still replied, "Just rice, meat, water, **** and salt... "

white night:"…"

Fortunately, the commercials had already been cut at this moment, and Fang Xiao's attention returned to the TV. With a tangled mentality, Bai Ye drank the meat porridge silently, but the look in the eyes of the seller was disgusting, and the chopsticks did not touch it, let alone the essence.

Fortunately, Fang Xiao watched TV seriously and didn't realize that when she stopped her chopsticks, Bai Ye had already quietly packed the takeout, and she didn't even know if she had touched the chopsticks.

Bai Ye kept silent, and Fang Xiao watched intently, thinking that the other party was watching TV just like her. However, Bai Ye was really not interested in the thunder-rolling plot on TV, and stared at the desktop in the living room in a daze after finishing cleaning up.

This is the second time she ate this person's food. The first time it was okay, what about the second time?

Struggling with this, Bai Ye used an inspiration to pop up when he was halfway through the TV commercials, and he needed to go back to record the borrowed building quickly, and then slipped back into his house.

Fang Xiao couldn't watch TV earnestly. The plot above overlapped perfectly with her first world when she was with Li Anran, making her so happy that she didn't want to do it. There is still care for this arrogant world. I just want to put people in the air, you know, she also has a small temper!

When Bai Ye returned to her room, she still lay down on her bed with an expression of extreme despair, feeling that she was really going to die this time.

Is it okay to eat for a while, can it be okay to eat twice? Although it's really delicious.

While lying in despair, Bai Ye didn't forget to log in to her author's backstage with her mobile phone, and desperately sent her 30,000 manuscripts.

Anyway, I'm so desperate, if the 30,000 words can't be sent out tomorrow, it will be over.

After doing this, Bai Ye closed his eyes, thinking about what he had eaten in his mind. To be honest, it was really delicious.

Then, she slept beautifully again, from eleven o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening...

When I opened my eyes, Bai Ye was still dumbfounded...

The author has something to say: Bai Ye: I think it is a miracle that I am still alive.

The girl who bites the tube when she drinks a drink: Too much brain supplement is a disease and must be cured

Song: Second, get cure

Er Shengbai: It’s a miracle that your IQ can be refined

White Night: QAQ...

Luo Li: Otherwise, you can grow up well, you don’t have a daughter-in-law

Pinellia is slightly cool: Can you give us your daughter-in-law? Are we still single?

Bai Ye: Don't you guys comfort me?

Little saw: I think Xiaoxiao needs comfort

The shoveling officer who wants to make a confession: I don’t know if Xiaoxiao has the intention to change a girlfriend

23673658: Actually I think so too

Fang Xiao:...