When An Nuo was still not able to react because of his actions, Chen Baifan withdrew his hand and turned his gaze to another direction, and a few unnatural traces of his eyes were seen.

She lowered her head dullly, put her phone back in her bag, and her cheeks began to get hot.

Then, An Nuo pretended to be calm and raised his hand and touched his head.

It seems that you can still feel the warmth of his fingertips from there.

The two walked side by side in the direction of the community.

When we reached the turn, we happened to meet two people Chen Baifan knew.

Seeing Chen Baifan, one of the men hooked on his shoulder, shouted, "Brother Fan."

Chen Baifan pulled his hands down and asked indifferently: "Why are you two doing?"

"Drink, will you be together?"

"What wine should I drink so late?"

“…Isn’t the wine just for drinking at night?”

Another man suddenly discovered An Nuo's existence and joked: "The ten thousand-year-old bachelor finally bloomed a flower?"

Hearing this sentence, An Nuo, who was originally waiting quietly beside him, was stunned.

A ten thousand-year-old bachelor?

Have you never had a relationship...

An Nuo glanced at Chen Baifan, and he happened to look over.

The two of them had a gaze.

The next moment, Chen Baifan said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense."

*

On the way back.

Chen Baifan cleared his throat and said casually: "The two of them are speechless."

An Nuo glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The two walked to the neighborhood and happened to pass by a cake shop.

Chen Baifan glanced at him, suddenly remembered something, and paused.

An Nuo didn't notice his reaction, but continued to walk forward with his head down.

Chen Baifan called her from behind: "An Nuo."

Upon hearing this, An Nuo turned his head and looked at him in confusion.

"You wait for me here." After that, he walked into the cake shop.

An Nuo stared at his back, said oh, and took out her cell phone from her pocket to read. She opened her Weibo, entered the small account, and looked at her Weibo posts that looked like they were isolated from the world, and suddenly sighed.

Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense...ah.

When he looked up again, Chen Baifan had already come out of the store and had an extra cake box on his hand.

An Nuo also took the initiative to walk in his direction and glanced at the things in his hand: "Your birthday?"

"no."

Annuo didn't ask again.

*

After leaving the elevator, An Nuo said goodbye to Chen Baifan.

Before she could take out the key, Chen Baifan said casually: "Wait a minute."

He walked forward two steps and handed her the cake in his hand: "I bought it for you."

I don’t know whether the girl said just now whether she was full or not.

An Nuo took it blankly, holding a big cake box with both hands, looking stupid.

Chen Baifan lowered his head and smiled, and knocked his fingertips on the cake box: "Go back."

Because of his actions, An Nuo's mood improved a lot, and his originally drooping eyebrows also raised.

"List……"

She stopped after saying only one word.

What to shout...

Dr. Chen? Chen Baifan?

Unable to get out of trouble for a short period of time, An Nuo moved his gaze awkwardly, his voice very low: "Thank you."

Chen Baifan raised his eyes, his eyes dark and bright: "An Nuo, don't remember?"

He half-jokingly said: "My name is Chen Baifan."

*

Chen Baifan watched her walk into the house and turned around and went home.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw He Xinjia standing in the mysterious light. Chen Baifan frowned: "What are you doing?"

He Xinjia stared at him with a strange expression: "I saw it."

"What."

"Are you picking up girls?"

Chen Baifan ignored him, changed his shoes and walked towards the room.

He Xinjia suddenly remembered his supper and asked, "Brother, didn't I ask you to bring me some fried rice? Where is the rice?"

"Forgot."

"Oh, you just remember to buy cakes for someone else."

“…”

"Have a place across from?"

“…”

*

Annuo put the cake in the refrigerator, then went to the bathroom to remove makeup and take a shower.

Then, An Nuo soaked a glass of milk into the living room, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

She suddenly remembered the cake in the kitchen and took it out and cut it into a small piece.

Chen Baifan bought a two-pound matcha strawberry cake, which she couldn't finish for two days...

An Nuo thought about it and took the initiative to go to WeChat to ask Chen Baifan: Do you eat cake?

An Nuo: I can’t finish it alone, otherwise it would be wasted.

I waited for a few minutes, but didn't wait for a reply.

An Nuo sat back on the sofa with the cake and changed the table with the remote control.

When she flipped through an anime, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have spent too much time on that comic recently.

It seems that it has been half a month since the last manuscript I drew.

Thinking of this, An Nuo simply opened Weibo and took a look.

I opened the private message from someone who didn't follow, and my fingers quickly slid down.

Seeing one of them, she clicked in casually.

@Wu Gugu: Hello, Nuozhi, I am Gugu, the editor of Heyun magazine. I like your illustration style very much. I want to talk to you about cooperation matters and leave a contact information for you?

An Nuo clicked on her Weibo and took a look.

"Heyun" seems to be OK.

She didn't think too much, and directly sent the q/q number.

After adding this, An Nuo did not continue to turn down.

I quit Weibo, opened q/q and took a look.

After that, she changed the station with the remote control and found a variety show to watch.

When entering the advertisement, the editor’s friend application happened to come.

An Nuo poked it lazily.

Wu Gugu: Hello, I am Gugu.

Glutinous paper: Hello.

Wu Gugu: I wonder if you have time to answer the manuscript recently?
To be continued...