Chapter 21 "Looks good."
The next day, Ni Yang slowly opened his eyes and the warm wall lamp in the room was still on.
A ray of light squeezed in from the gap in the curtains, generously reflecting on the dark red wooden floor.
She reached out to look for her cell phone on the bed. She remembered that she had brushed her teeth and was lying on the bed last night. She was about to play with her cell phone when she suddenly fell asleep.
I felt inexplicably tired after this sleep, the corners of my mouth hurt, and my tongue was a little numb.
I found my cell phone under the pillow on the other side.
I turned on the screen and it was 7:13.
The milk that He Siyu gave her was so effective in inducing sleep that she fell asleep in seconds and slept through the night without even dreaming.
Without thinking much, he unlocked his phone and clicked on Yiyun. The pure music in the playlist was soothing and calming. Ni Yang stood up, frowned, and shook his sore neck.
Wearing pink slippers, she slowly walked to the bathroom sink.
Turning on the light on the mirror, she touched her abnormally red lips in confusion.
It's so strange, because usually her lips are lighter in the morning when she wakes up than during the day.
With doubts, she brushed her teeth and washed her face, put on some light makeup, and went to the dressing room to change into a white French-style long-sleeved dress with a halterneck.
She was holding the cup of milk from last night and had just stepped out of the room when He Siyu also came out from the second bedroom next door.
Hearing the voice, Ni Yang looked towards him, the corners of her lips curled up in a gentle smile.
"Good morning, He Siyu."
He Siyu's gaze quickly swept across the cup in Ni Yang's hand, and a dark and thick color surged deep in his eyes.
He looked at Ni Yang's delicate face, his eyes slowly sliding across her bright red lips.
"Morning, Mrs. Crane."
Ni Yang raised her upper eyelids in surprise and watched the man walk to her side and take the glass from her hand.
"Let's go and have breakfast."
The tenderness and tenderness between He Siyu's brows seeped into Ni Yang's eyes.
She turned her head and walked towards the stairs with He Siyu.
She said casually, "Was the milk you delivered last night from home?"
He Siyu's forehead jumped, and his narrow eyes looked at Ni Yang beside him in confusion, and his tone was also full of doubt: "It's from home, what's wrong?"
Ni Yang stared straight ahead, her cheeks dimpled. "Nothing, I just drank the milk you gave me last night, and I fell asleep as soon as I fell on the bed. The effect was too good."
He Siyu chuckled, "Really? Maybe you worked too hard yesterday. Uncle Zheng said that you made the cakes for dinner."
"Well, during the time you were away from home, I learned a lot about making Chinese pastries. I'll slowly make them for you in the future."
"good."
As she spoke, she looked up at He Siyu, who was much taller than her.
The man's hair was carefully groomed, and the high-end suit he wore outlined his excellent figure.
The nose is straight, the lips are rosy, and the plump Adam's apple slides slowly on the slender swan neck.
He really has an extremely exaggerated face.
With a face like this, there must be many girls who like He Siyu when he goes to school.
If it weren't for his strict family tradition, perhaps he would have been a bright, clear-headed, and yet gentle man.
He Siyu naturally felt Ni Yang's gaze, but he pretended not to know and helped her look at the road ahead.
His slightly drooped eyelashes concealed his smug mood.
"Watch out for the steps."
Ni Yang quickly looked away and lifted her skirt.
The two of them walked leisurely to the restaurant on the first floor. When Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng saw them coming down, they brought the food to the table.
In the morning, before leaving, He Si told Ni Yang that he would go back to Ni's house for dinner in the evening and would come back early.
After He Siyu left, Ni Yang sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted with Min Yan. Marshmallow was playing with her new toy on the carpet. It was a limited edition doll that He Siyu brought back from abroad.
Min Yan: [Nothing happened on the first night of living together?]
Min Yan: [ghost-bewitching-sun-eyes.jpg]
Ni Yangsong leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, looking lazy and idle.
Ni Yang: [No, he moved to the second bedroom and brought me a glass of milk before bed.]
Min Yan: [That’s it?]
Ni Yang: [That's it. What you're counting on won't pass review.]
Min Yan: [As a 24-year-old girl, I don’t want to see pure love, I want to post.]
Min Yan: [Once you're familiar with it, remember to post according to the rhythm and make a big push!]
Ni Yang curled the corners of her mouth and gave her an ellipsis.
In the morning she opened a bunch of packages, all of which were new trigger sound tools.
Before dinner, I packed my things into the studio, disinfected and tidied them, recorded a simple audio, and tested the sound of all the tools I had.
Most of Ni Yang’s sleep-aid videos are situational, which will cause aesthetic fatigue after a long time. In addition, the production period is long, and there are many people urging her to update more.
She wanted to record some pure trigger sounds or read fairy tales in between the situational sleep-aid videos, so that the updates wouldn't be interrupted for too long.
All of her videos and audios are free, and she occasionally holds raffles to give small gifts to fans.
Of course, the small gifts Ni Yang prepared were all lipsticks and bags from NAIL, Claude & Arpels, Cologne, etc.
Of course, there are also bad comments on her videos. Every time before she shows up, those people will delete their comments because of the fans' sarcastic remarks.
She treats every listener with care, and the listeners repay her by doing their utmost to protect her without hurting anyone.
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After taking a nap in the afternoon, she changed into casual clothes and played on the lawn with marshmallows.
At half past three, He Siyu drove into the villa and walked into the hall, then he heard Ni Yang's voice.
"Tangtang, be good and don't move. Do you like the new little gold lock I bought for you?"
He Si was about to walk towards the sofa when he saw Ni Yang sitting sideways on the sofa, smiling as she coaxed Cotton Candy to wear the little gold locket she had bought for her.
A braided red rope hung around her short neck, and under her chin was a very exquisite custom-made gold lock with Marshmallow's name engraved on it.
He Siyu's gentle and affectionate smile was embedded in his eyes. He looked at the scene in front of him, which was something he had never imagined.
Maybe this kind of scene is normal and common in other people's homes, but for him, it is the first time.
Marshmallow smelled a familiar scent and turned his furry head to look at He Siyu who was watching them from behind the sofa.
Ni Yang followed Marshmallow's gaze, turned his head and looked up, then rushed into He Sixu's sight in a daze and recklessly.
The smile on her face deepened, her dimples rose, as if mixed with intoxicating alcohol, and the corners of her slightly raised eyes curved down.
"He Siyu, look at the little gold locket I customized for Marshmallow. It has our names on it."
Her voice was sweet and hooked. He Siyu felt his breathing become heavier and his heartbeat became disordered. The fingertips of his hands hanging by his side were numb, and they were curled up and clenched, with veins bulging on the back of his hands.
The man and the dog on the sofa both raised their heads and looked at him.
All that was in her sparkling eyes was him.
"nice."
He stared into Ni Yang's eyes and said two words with a smile.
Suddenly, Ni Yang's heart trembled, and she slowly pursed her slightly opened lips. She turned her head and lowered her head, then said confidently and brightly, "I know I'm good-looking, but thank you for the compliment."
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