Seeing Yan Zhusheng in front of him, who was trying to succeed in his treacherous plot but pretending to be serious, Li Luo couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

"You have more thoughts than hair on your head right now."

"No way." Yan Zhusheng's face was pinched by him, and she immediately looked up at him and let him pinch her.

"Even if you want to exchange, I just touched it and I can only show you one chapter." Li Luo laughed and said, "You want to exchange hundreds of thousands of words of my manuscript after just touching it? It's a bit unreasonable, right?

.”

"Really?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head, and after Li Luo let go of his face, he lay down on his bed, straightened his long legs, and said to Li Luo, "Then I will sleep with you today.

You touch it and I look at it, okay?"

Li Luo: "...I'm really sorry you figured it out."

"I think it's no problem." Yan Zhusheng blinked, "Maybe after a good sleep, you will still owe me hundreds of thousands of words."

"Your abacus is really clattering." Li Luo rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, I still have to code, don't bother me, go back and rest early."

That's what he was saying.

There was a knock on Li Luo's door.

Then Ying Chanxi pushed the door open and came in. When she wiped her hair with a towel and saw Yan Zhusheng lying on the bed, her eyes immediately narrowed.

"Is the bamboo flute here too?" Ying Chanxi sat down on Li Luo's chair with a natural and calm look on his face, shook his head and let his wet long hair fall down, and then asked casually, "Are you over here?

What are you doing?"

"Li Luo said he wanted to touch my legs." Yan Zhusheng explained honestly, "so I lay down."

"...?" When Li Luo heard this, his face suddenly became full of black lines, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't say you wanted to touch it. It was you who insisted on asking me to save the manuscript later."

Ying Chanxi's expression changed slightly, but then it immediately returned to normal.

She knew Li Luo very well, and there was no way she would take the initiative to say something like touching his legs.

Besides...if you really want to touch her, you can go to her...

Ying Chanxi blushed slightly when he thought of this, and then whispered: "Zhu Sheng, don't be ridiculous, Li Luo, help me blow down my hair."

"Here we come." Li Luo responded.

As a result, before he could pick up the hair dryer on the table, Yan Zhusheng on the bed rolled over and got out of bed, grabbed the hair dryer and said to Li Luo: "Didn't you say you want to code words? Let me help Xixi blow it.

.”

With that said, Yan Zhusheng patted Ying Chanxi on the shoulder again and said, "Xixi, you don't want to delay Li Luo's coding work, right?"

Ying Chanxi originally didn't want Yan Zhusheng to blow, but after hearing what she said, Ying Chanxi pursed her lips immediately, then stood up from Li Luo's chair, and sat down by the bed a little glumly: "...Then

It’s just Zhusheng’s fault.”

When Yan Zhusheng saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, he climbed back onto the bed unceremoniously, knelt on Li Luo's bed and came to Ying Chanxi's back, then handed the plug to Li Luo: "Li Luo, plug it in, I will

Blow to the stream."

"Okay." Li Luo plugged in the hair dryer and sat in front of the computer, "You go ahead and blow it, I'll code it first."

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer sounded in the bedroom, but with the memory palace in his body, Li Luo was completely unaffected by the hair dryer and could even play music in his head.

For about ten minutes, after Yan Zhusheng helped Ying Chanxi blow dry her hair, the two of them had nothing to do for a while, but neither of them had any intention of leaving Li Luo's bedroom.

So after the sound of the hair dryer stopped for a while, Li Luo suddenly turned to look at the two people on the bed, and saw that these two guys stayed on the bed and refused to leave...

"Can't you two go back to your bedroom?"

"I don't feel very sleepy." Ying Chanxi whispered, "I'll stay for a while and then leave when I feel sleepy."

"Me too." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "There are still manuscripts saved, I want to read them."

"No."

"Xixi must also want to watch it, right?" Yan Zhusheng came to Xixi's side and encouraged, "The plot of filming with Shen Dongdong was also laid out before, and it will definitely be written later. It is impossible to keep writing "I am "Singer" variety show, otherwise the plot won't be postponed until next Friday."

After being reminded by Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi also reacted and became a little interested. He stretched out his hand towards Li Luo and said, "I also want to read the manuscript."

Li Luo: "...you two have learned how to work together, right?"

"Li Luo said before that if you want to read the manuscript, you have to touch his legs all night." Yan Zhusheng said in Ying Chanxi's ear, "One of us can touch one side for him, and we can read the manuscript together, okay?"

"This, this... Zhusheng, how could you agree to such a thing!" How could Ying Chanxi be as open-minded as Yan Zhusheng? When he heard this condition, his face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and he couldn't help but said coquettishly, "Li Luo, you are the one Big pervert!"

It’s okay to touch his legs, but you still need to touch them all night?

Who can bear this?

What's more, he and Zhu Sheng were touched together... How could such a thing be allowed?

At least I have to wait until Zhusheng returns to the room before secretly...

"Can you please stop listening to her nonsense?" Li Luo rolled his eyes, "If you make any more noise, I will throw you all out."

"It won't hurt if you take a look at the archived manuscript." Ying Chanxi muttered in a low voice.

"The main reason is that it's useless for you to watch it now." Li Luo said helplessly, "Because after Aunt Yuan's "Hollow" is broadcast this time, there will definitely be various public reactions in the follow-up."

"Although I made some speculations when I was writing the code, after this time, I will definitely adjust the specific content slightly according to the actual trend of public opinion."

"So even if you look at it now, when the official version comes out, there will still be differences."

Seeing that Li Luo had already talked about this, Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi stopped making trouble unreasonably.

But when it was almost early in the morning, when Li Luo was thinking about how to invite the two girls on the bed back to their respective rooms, his door was knocked again.

Xu Youyu opened the door and poked his head in with a smile on his face, but when he saw the two girls lying on the bed, his expression suddenly stiffened, then he calmed down and coughed and said, "Xixi and Zhusheng are here too.

?”

"Senior, is something wrong?" When Ying Chanxi saw Xu Youyu, he originally planned to go back to the room to sleep, but now he had the idea to stay.

Yan Zhusheng was similar. He tilted his head and looked at Xu Youyu, wondering why she came to see Li Luo in the middle of the night.

"Ahem..." Xu Youyu silently put the two empty wine glasses behind his back, rolled his eyes, and landed on Yan Zhusheng. Then he said at the door, "Didn't I just remember that there are still two or three days left?"

, is it Zhusheng’s birthday? I just wanted to ask Li Luo what gift he has prepared, I plan to take it as a reference."

"Yes." Ying Chanxi, who was on the bed, suddenly reacted and turned to look at Yan Zhusheng beside him, "When is your birthday? Is it the 24th?"

"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded slightly, "August 24th."

"Ah, luckily my senior reminded me, otherwise I almost forgot to prepare a gift." Ying Chanxi thought of this and immediately began to think about what gift to buy for Yan Zhusheng.

Li Luo, who was typing words, nodded and said, "I have prepared a gift."

"What have you prepared?" Xu Youyu asked curiously.

"The real master is here, won't there be no surprises if I tell you?" Li Luo rolled his eyes and said, "You can go and buy whatever you want."

"Does Zhusheng have any ideas then?" Xu Youyu smiled and asked Yan Zhusheng on the bed, "How about we play another thrilling Monopoly game then?"

Li Luo: "...can we try something different?"

"Okay." Xu Youyu nodded and said, "I have made some improvements to Monopoly to ensure there are new tricks."

"I'm talking about other things besides Monopoly." Li Luo's head was full of black lines, "Why are you so enthusiastic about your Monopoly?"

"Then you can change it to Hide and Seek." Xu Youyu enthusiastically recommended, "We haven't played with the new version of Hide and Seek yet!"

"Forget it, you'd better stop talking." Li Luo sighed, "It's up to Zhu Sheng to decide how to arrange the birthday. Don't interfere with me."

"Hey." Xu Youyu pouted, and then prepared to go back to the room, but before leaving, he didn't forget to seduce the birthday girl in a few days, "Zhusheng, please think about it more~"

After watching Xu Youyu leave, Li Luo sent Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng back to their rooms.

But when Li Luo pushed him into his bedroom, Yan Zhusheng turned around and asked Li Luo, "Will everyone come here on my birthday?"

"Absolutely." Li Luo nodded and said, "I will buy you a birthday cake then. Let's find something fun to do during the day and celebrate you in the evening."

"But my birthday is on Monday." Yan Zhusheng reminded, "Xixi and the others are going to school in the afternoon, right?"

"That's true. We can definitely get together at night anyway."

"If that's the case." Yan Zhusheng poked his belly and whispered, "Can it be just the two of us during the day?"

"Um?"

"Just...as long as you stay with me, no one else." Yan Zhusheng blinked and looked at Li Luo expectantly, "Just think of it as an early birthday wish."

"Only during the day?"

"Yeah, just during the day."

"Then what do you want to do then?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "Just do whatever comes to mind when the time comes."

"You are the birthday girl." Li Luo touched her head and smiled helplessly, "I will listen to you."

…

Late at night on August 21st, Li Luo and the four of them had already gone back to their respective rooms to sleep.

But for many night owls, the discussion about the "I Am a Singer" kick-off competition has gradually reached a higher peak.
To be continued...