I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

The air conditioner had turned up a bit, and Ye Feng felt a little hot, so he simply turned it off. He was quite comfortable wrapped in a blanket; if it got any hotter, he worried Su Miaomiao would run away because of the heat.

The position was a little uncomfortable. Su Miaomiao was watching TV intently, but unconsciously twisted and turned her hands, which were gripping Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng simply picked her up and placed her on his lap, making them both more comfortable.

They were covered by a blanket, with only their heads showing. Their faces were flushed, and they were watching TV with serious expressions.

But things weren't so peaceful under the blanket.

Su Miaomiao held Ye Feng's hand and intertwined her fingers with his, while using her other hand to play hide-and-seek with him.

Ye Feng would tickle her waist and pinch her arm, while Su Miaomiao kept trying to grab Ye Feng's hand to stop him from moving around. The two of them were having a great time.

After eating and drinking, it's easy to feel sleepy afterward. The two of them became quieter and quieter, their eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and they actually fell asleep on the sofa!

He didn't know how much time had passed when his phone rang, and Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

His head was spinning. He picked up his phone and glanced at it casually. It said "Dad" on the screen, but he had never saved his father's contact like that. However, he didn't think much of it and answered the call.

"dad."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for several seconds.

"Who's your dad! Where's Miaomiao? How come you have Miaomiao's phone?!"

"Forehead..."

Ye Feng instantly snapped back to reality, then looked at his phone again. Good heavens, it was Su Miaomiao's phone!

He didn't dare answer the phone anymore, but instead nudged Su Miaomiao in his arms.

"Wake up, it's your dad on the phone!"

"Um?"

Su Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Feng, then at her phone, and then suddenly struggled!

"Take your hand out!"

Hands, especially men's hands, are sometimes really out of control. Take Ye Feng for example, he just fell asleep. You can't control your hands when you're asleep, so this has nothing to do with Ye Feng!

Ye Feng quickly took his hand out, then put Su Miaomiao aside, shoved his phone into her hand, stood up, and went into the bathroom!

When Su Miaomiao saw the nickname on her phone, she instantly sobered up. She wanted to look at Ye Feng next to her and ask him for advice, but Ye Feng had already run away!

"Dad~"

"What are you two doing!"

"I'm sleeping."

"sleep!!!"

Miao Miao's dad's voice cracked; he had been suspicious just now, and with Miao Miao's explanation, he was certain!

"It's not what you think! We were watching TV, and then we drank some rice wine and fell asleep on the sofa!"

"I see..."

Hearing this explanation, Miaomiao's father breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about what he had just heard.

"Then what did you mean when you said to take your hand out?"

"Um...this...he just...he just put his hand in front of my nose, I misspoke because I was a little dazed, Dad, you won't doubt me, will you?"

"No... no! How could Dad doubt his daughter? I was just worried about you. It's getting late, we should go home now."

"Okay, I'll be back in a bit."

After hanging up the phone, Su Miaomiao stood up angrily and rushed to the bedroom without even putting on her shoes. However, she searched the bedroom for a long time but couldn't find Ye Feng. Then she turned her attention to the bathroom.

"Come out! Get out here right now!"

"Miaomiao, my stomach hurts, wait a minute."

"Ye Feng! You've ruined my life!"

"How did I harm you? I didn't even know it was your phone..."

"Come out here right now, this score needs to be settled!"

As she spoke, Su Miaomiao stood with her hands on her hips at the bathroom door, guarding it without blinking!

Ye Feng had no choice; he couldn't stay inside forever. Reluctantly, he stubbornly refused for a while before finally opening the door and coming out.

As soon as he stepped outside, Ye Feng saw Su Miaomiao standing there with her pouting lips, staring fiercely at him. He noticed that Su Miaomiao wasn't wearing shoes.

"Oh dear, Miaomiao, why aren't you wearing slippers? We don't have underfloor heating in our house, you'll get cold."

He scooped Su Miaomiao up in his arms and carried her to the sofa, placing her on it.

Now Su Miaomiao's pouty mouth shrank considerably, and the anger in her eyes lessened, replaced by a hint of a smile.

Ye Feng grabbed Su Miaomiao's foot in his hand, not looking at Su Miaomiao, but looking down at her foot.

"Hmph, you ran fast enough. If I weren't so clever, I wouldn't have been able to explain myself!"

"Mmm, Su Miaomiao is so smart!"

"Hmph, of course! By the way, what did you do to me while I was asleep!"

At this point, Su Miaomiao stopped smiling and looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression. Well, here it comes after all.

"I didn't do anything. You fell asleep and I fell asleep too."

Su Miaomiao grabbed Ye Feng's right hand.

"If you can't explain this hand clearly, I'll chop it off!"

"Let me think... Is it possible that you were the one who slipped it into my arms?"

"Snapped!"

Su Miaomiao kicked Ye Feng so hard he landed on the sofa, then pounced on him.

"Is this how you explain it to me? So it's my fault?"

Riding on Ye Feng's back, Su Miaomiao rubbed his face with both hands, speaking through gritted teeth.

What could Ye Feng do? He apologized, but his hands were still busy, supporting Su Miaomiao's waist, worried that she would fall.

After a while, Su Miaomiao was exhausted. She lay down to the side, panting, while tidying her clothes. She was still glaring fiercely at Ye Feng. Just now, she had been taken advantage of again!

"Ye Feng, you've changed. You've changed so much I don't even recognize you anymore. You weren't like this before!"

"Tch, that was before. What kind of relationship do we have now? Can it be the same as before?"

"What's the relationship? Explain yourself! What's the relationship?!"

"They're in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

"You're talking nonsense! You haven't even confessed your feelings to me, how could I be your girlfriend!"

"Oh, it's all the same. We're like this now, no different from boyfriend and girlfriend!"

"No! It's no good if you don't confess first. You have to confess to me first, then I'll reject you, then you confess again, and then I'll reject you again..."

"No... wait, wait, wait! It's about 'three visits to the thatched cottage'!"

"Pretty much, anyway, we're not boyfriend and girlfriend unless I agree!"

Ye Feng fell silent and began to think things through. It's just confessing your feelings, anyone can do that!

Just then, Su Miaomiao's phone rang again.

"I have to go home, my dad called again."

"Okay, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"It's just a short walk; I can get back by myself."

"Oh, by the way, I found a barbecue grill in the kitchen today. Want to come over for some tomorrow?"

"Barbecue! Of course I want to eat it, but do you know how to grill it?"

"What's so difficult about this? Just wait and eat."

At the door, Su Miaomiao changed her shoes and prepared to go back, but as soon as she opened the door, her father was standing there expressionless.

"Dad! What are you doing? You scared me!"

"I'm here to pick you up."

As he spoke, he glared at Ye Feng behind him, the warning in his eyes very strong!