"Senior sister, can you check the computer first?" Jiang Miao asked, "If you can, I'd better code first. I have to write at least 4,000 words before it is released tomorrow."

"Okay, I wish you could write well." Su Huaixiang got up from the soft chair, waved to him, and walked into the guest bedroom.

On the left side of the entrance is a double-door wardrobe, and in the corner next to the wardrobe, there is a small desk with a computer on it.

"I don't have codec software on it, you have to download one yourself."

"Um."

Jiang Miao sat down, turned on the computer, and skillfully found the download address of the codec software online, and it was done in one minute.

"Then come on, I'll clean the house first."

"good."

Jiang Miao nodded and watched the senior sister walk out of the room, she temporarily abandoned the charm in her heart and tried her best to get herself into the state.

Although it is indeed a great temptation to live in the same room with my senior sister, what is more important now is the matter of the new book being put on the shelves.

I don’t know if it’s because my senior sister’s catharsis method is really useful.

In just over half an hour, Jiang Miao got another two thousand words.

After more than ten minutes, more than a thousand words were released.

With the 1,000 words that were squeezed out before, the 4,000 words that will be guaranteed will be completely resolved tomorrow.

But just as Jiang Miao wanted to continue his efforts, follow the trend, and continue to write more words, the voice of the senior sister came from outside the door.

"Senior brother, I'll go take a shower first."

Jiang Miao: "!"

Although at night, I do have to take a shower before going to bed.

But now there are only two people in the room, and in such an atmosphere, even the word "bathing" has changed color.

It was obvious that the senior sister might have just entered the bathroom, and there seemed to be a drizzle of water in Jiang Miao's ears.

Even in his mind, he had subconsciously constructed a 3D image through the sound of the water flowing, outlining the figure of his senior sister in his mind.

Pooh!

Bah bah bah bah bah!

What are you thinking about?!

Jiang Miao covered her face and sighed, and her good typing state was gone.

Without the mood to write, Jiang Miao simply stood up.

But he was embarrassed to walk out of the room and go to the living room.

After all, there is suspicion of eavesdropping on bathing.

Even though I may not hear anything.

But Jiang Miao, who had just completed his mind-bending crime, was still a little guilty and just stood up and wandered around the little guest bedroom.

The guest bedroom is not big. Apart from a single bed, a wardrobe, and a small desk, the rest is only a small piece of space for placing debris, and there is also a small bookshelves on the wall.

Jiang Miao had nothing else to read, so he walked to the bookshelf and took a casual look.

Then he saw several paintings framed on the bookshelf.

The paintings are all anime girls with a two-dimensional style. The painting style is very tender, and the lines are rough and not very good-looking.

Jiang Miao just glanced at him and didn't look at him again.

But after looking away, he felt a sense of déjà vu, forcing him to look back and take another look.

But these paintings are indeed not very good-looking, but they give Jiang Miao a strange sense of familiarity, which makes him a little confused.

I clearly read all the pictures on weekdays, when did I become interested in such clumsy paintings?

But then again, this is the senior sister's house.

Her parents don't live here.

So these paintings were actually painted by the senior sister himself?

But it is not a strange thing to like painting.

Especially this painting skills are not excellent at all, and can only be said to be of pure passerby, so Jiang Miao didn't think much about it.

I just think it was my senior sister’s amateur work when she was a child.

After wandering around like this for a while, Jiang Miao opened the window and breathed in, sat down again, and sorted out the outline.

Until almost half past, Jiang Miao heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Then the next second, the door of the guest bedroom was opened.

Su Huaizhu was wearing a white bathrobe and her long black hair was also wrapped in a white towel.

She leaned in, her skin was rosy, and her body seemed to have undispersed heat. She looked like an egg that had been pushed apart after being cooked, and her cheeks were crystal clear and lubricating, making people want to touch it.

"Senior brother, I've washed it."

"Um……"

"You go and wash it too?" Su Huaixiang said with her head tilted, her cheeks rosy, and then, "The things are ready for you."

"……Um."

Jiang Miao stood up, followed the senior sister in a white bathrobe out of the guest bedroom and walked towards the bathroom.
Chapter completed!