Chapter 131 Beauty on the Bed
"Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?"

After buying the groceries, Yan Zhusheng watched Li Luo walk into the kitchen and couldn't help but ask while standing at the kitchen door.

"This afternoon?" Li Luo put on his apron and thought carefully, "I want to buy a laptop."

"I think you have a computer in your bedroom?"

"Well..." Li Luo smiled helplessly, "Xixi has been using the computer all the time lately, which has affected my writing a bit, so it's better for me to buy another one myself."

"Is that so?" Yan Zhusheng fell into a state of contemplation, then asked, "Besides the computer, is there anything else?"

“Not for now.”

Yan Zhusheng nodded, returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Looking at Li Luo's busy back in the kitchen, he silently took out his cell phone and made a call.

Almost an hour later, Li Luo simply prepared three dishes and invited Yan Zhusheng to sit at the dining table to eat together.

As a result, before I had taken two bites, there was a knock on the door.

Before Li Luo, the owner of the house, had time to get up, Yan Zhusheng had already stood up and ran to the door to open it.

"Who could be here?" Li Luo stood up and followed with a puzzled look on his face, only to see Yan Zhusheng open the door and take a shockproof packaging bag similar to a briefcase from an aunt.

After seeing the aunt off, Yan Zhusheng picked up the bag, turned around and looked at Li Luo, stretched out his hand and handed the bag to Li Luo.

"what is this?"

"A gift for you."

"what?"

Li Luo took it, opened it and took a look inside. He was stunned for a moment: "Notebook?"

"Ah."

"This looks like an ASUS product, right?" Li Luo took out his notebook, took a look at it, and then asked.

"It seems so, but I don't remember it either." Yan Zhusheng was at a loss for a moment, obviously not knowing much about this.

Li Luo smacked his lips and thought that the starting price of this flagship ASUS computer would probably be around 10,000 yuan these days.

"No... did you buy it from someone, or where did you get it from?"

"This belongs to my mother." Yan Zhusheng said honestly.

"..." Li Luo's face was full of question marks, and he quickly stuffed the computer in his hand back, "I can't have this, take it back quickly, or your mother will kill me if she finds out."

"It's okay." Yan Zhusheng shook his head. "My mother bought a new laptop, so she left this one at home for me to use. But I usually just use it to listen to music, and I don't really use it."

"That's embarrassing." Li Luo shook his head. "After all, it's such a valuable item, how can I just give it away as a gift?"

"Then consider it as a loan to you." Yan Zhusheng blinked his eyes, finally revealing a clue, "If you feel bad about it, you can show me your manuscript."

"So you're waiting here?"

"No." Yan Zhusheng had an innocent expression on his face, "I'm just saying that, I don't really want to see it."

"Go ahead and watch it if you want." Li Luo sighed. Giving a pillow to someone who is sleepy also saves him from spending time buying a new computer. It's a good thing no matter how you look at it.

As for the saved drafts, he wasn't worried that Yan Zhusheng would be so bored after reading them that he would go to the comment section and reveal spoilers or something.

"But I've made it clear in advance," Li Luo said, "You can read the drafts, but after you finish reading them, if you want to see new plots, you still have to wait. After all, my book is still a long way from being finished."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of the saved manuscript, "I won't read it any more."

"Haha, I hope so." Li Luo sighed, and then suddenly thought of a question, "So who was the one who delivered the computer just now?"

"Cooking Auntie."

"Auntie who cooks has this kind of business?"

“Just pay per view.”

"Okay, okay... I am ignorant."

Is this how the employment problem of the cook is solved?
After accepting Yan Zhusheng's kindness, Li Luo put the notebook back into his bedroom.

After lunch, Yan Zhusheng obediently began to clean the table and ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Li Luo returned to his bedroom and started typing while he had some free time in the afternoon.

I don’t know when it was, but when Li Luo finished typing two chapters, he turned his head and found that Yan Zhusheng had unknowingly sat down beside the bed, looking at him peacefully.

"You don't make any sound at all, it's a bit scary." Li Luo's mouth twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed to let her sit there like that.

So he simply downloaded his saved manuscript of more than 200,000 words into TXT, compressed it and sent it to Yan Zhusheng's mobile phone.

"If you're bored, just read a novel." Li Luo checked the time. "I'll write for a while and finish by four o'clock."

"Oh, okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded. Although her expression didn't show anything, the action of taking out her cell phone revealed her impatience.

After a while, Yan Zhusheng asked, "Can I watch it while lying down? My neck is a little tired from sitting."

Li Luo was writing the climax plot at the moment, with inspiration constantly in his mind. He just hummed and didn't pay much attention to Yan Zhusheng. When Li Luo finished work on time at four o'clock, he turned his head and saw Yan Zhusheng lying on his bed, occasionally lifting his calves and feet, holding his mobile phone and watching with relish.

Yan Zhusheng was still wearing his school uniform at this time.

But the blue and white coat on the outside had been taken off at some point and was just casually placed on Li Luo's bed.

Yan Zhusheng was only wearing a short-sleeved school uniform with a white base and blue edges, and pure blue autumn school pants.

At first glance, only a pair of snow-white arms and a section of white and tender ankles were exposed.

Even her slender neck was covered by the cascading black hair that was parted into a high ponytail.

But even with such waist-length hair as beautiful as a painting, just one look at her makes people feel relaxed and happy, like drinking sweet spring water.

Especially when Yan Zhusheng lifted one foot, the white socks wrapped around her foot drew a graceful arc, and the hem of her blue school pants also slid down, revealing a piece of snow-white and delicate calf skin.

It is as white and tender as a small pudding and is much more appetizing than a skirt that simply exposes the calves.

But... you have no sense of proportion...

"Have you finished writing?" Yan Zhusheng noticed Li Luo's gaze and turned to look at him.

"It's finished." Li Luo said, "Let's go to the piano room and stop reading novels."

"Oh, then I'll go to the bathroom." Yan Zhusheng said this, got out of bed, changed into slippers, and walked into Li Luo's bathroom.

Li Luo stood up, walked to the bed, looked at his sheets, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

A few minutes later.

The two came to the piano room.

Yan Zhusheng sat in front of the piano and looked up at Li Luo: "Do you want to practice?"

"Let's forget about it today." Li Luo shook his head quickly. "I'm almost sick of singing those two songs. Let's try a different tune today."

"So what do you want to sing?"

"Let's sing some new songs."

Li Luo picked up the guitar in the corner, sat on the chair, and looked at Yan Zhusheng with a smile: "How about you listen to this song?"

After saying that, Li Luo pondered for a moment, and then his fingers played the guitar.

The soothing and peaceful melody slowly flowed out from his fingers.

As the rhythm gradually rose, Li Luo began to sing softly: "If you were the fireworks on the sea~"

"I am the foam of the waves~"

"At a certain moment, your light illuminated me."

Yan Zhusheng listened to the new song sung by Li Luo, his eyes gradually brightened, and as his body swayed gently, he gradually fell into the beautiful dream woven by Li Luo.

……

In the evening, after having dinner with Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, Yan Zhusheng obediently said goodbye and went home.

Xu Youyu, who was tired after an afternoon of work, stretched himself, walked dejectedly into the kitchen, and washed dishes with Ying Chanxi.

After washing, she went back to her room and fell asleep to catch up on her sleep.

Ying Chanxi took out the clothes that had been washed in the washing machine during dinner and took them to the balcony to dry.

The next second, Ying Chanxi looked at Li Luo who was resting on the sofa in the living room in surprise and asked, "The sun rises from the west? Why did you take the initiative to wash the sheets?"

"I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I cleaned up." Li Luo coughed twice and said so.

"You've made some progress." Ying Chanxi hummed twice, then patted Li Luo's shoulder, "Then let me use your computer. Do you want to go back to the bedroom?"

"You go and do your work. I'll stay in the living room for a while." Li Luo said, then got up and went back to the bedroom to take out the notebook that Yan Zhusheng had lent him.

Ying Chanxi didn't pay attention and walked straight into Li Luo's room and began to edit the video seriously.

But Li Luo didn't come back to the bedroom from outside for a long time, which made her feel a little bored.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, after finishing processing a section of the MV footage, Ying Chanxi stood up and walked out.

Then she saw Li Luo.

And the laptop on the desk in front of Li Luo.

"...Where did you get this notebook?" Ying Chanxi walked over with a surprised look on his face and asked a little confused.

"Oh, this one." Li Luo confessed honestly, "Yan Zhusheng borrowed it from me."

"Ah?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, staring silently at the laptop, unable to speak for a long time.

In the end, it was Pikachu who took it all.

(End of this chapter)