Chapter 1119: Chapter 23 Is That It?

The next day.

The Pomeranian VV watched Lin Xian leave.

Bye-bye~

Then it carried its little sleeping nest back into Zhao Yingjun’s bedroom and placed it beside the bed, at its usual spot.

That night.

Lin Xian actually came again!

Still with a backpack over his shoulders!

VV widened its eyes…

Dude, don’t you have your own home?

Sure enough.

Lin Xian took out his own sleeping nest again, placed it in a corner of the living room, and patted the dog’s head:

“From now on, you can sleep here.”

“Woof!”

VV howled loudly!

Why the heck!

I was here first, why has it come to this!

…

The next day

…

The third day

…

Alright then.

VV calmly accepted the reality.

Although it couldn’t sleep in the bedroom anymore, the home had definitely become livelier, cozier, and after all, it really liked Lin Xian, and Lin Xian was nice to it too.

The most important thing.

Lin Xian seemed pretty idle, didn’t need to work, and apart from sleeping in too long every day, he was quite punctual when it came to feeding it during the day.

At night, he slept like a log, unrousable by any amount of calling, and at anybody’s mercy.

Indeed.

At anybody’s mercy.

Once, its doggy eyes witnessed something.

After Zhao Yingjun returned home from work, changed her shoes and clothes, finished pouring dog food, she then went into the bedroom.

She didn’t wake Lin Xian up.

She just sat beside him, smiling as she looked at his sleeping face, even poking him to make sure he was deeply asleep.

Actually, there was no need to check.

Because it had checked many times already.

If the bedroom door wasn’t locked, VV could jump up, bite the door handle, and use its weight to press down and open the door.

A few times when it was starving and Zhao Yingjun was working late, it tried to wake Lin Xian for help.

Hey hey hey, you can’t just sleep here for free, you’ve got to work.

It jumped onto the bed, stood on Lin Xian’s chest, licked his face, pressed his nose with its paws, or simply lay directly on his face trying to suffocate him awake.

But…

This guy really was good-for-nothing, mooching off others and just couldn’t be awoken. Sometimes his face would turn bright red, almost purple, and he still wouldn’t wake up.

So, VV gave up.

It still knew well enough to discern between a full meal and going hungry.

“Woof!”

It barked at the door, signaling to its mistress that she didn’t need to be so cautious in checking, as Lin Xian was absolutely unrousable when asleep.

As a result.

The mistress, startled, turned her head reproachfully glancing at it as if caught doing something guilty.

She walked over.

With a bang, she closed the bedroom door.

Locked it.

“V?”

The Pomeranian VV tilted its head.

What’s going on.

Everyone in the family is so sneaky.

Alas…

It sighed, returning to its isolated little nest, and lay down.

Speaking of which.

It kinda missed that little girl who used to play with it every day at home.

Where did she go?

Why hasn’t she shown up again?

Will she come back?

VV really missed her.

…

Early morning, 00:42.

On the right side of the double bed, Lin Xian opened his eyes.

“You awake?”

On the left side of the bed, Zhao Yingjun, sitting at the head of the bed reading a book under the lamp, turned and looked at him:

“How did you sleep? Are you getting used to sleeping at my place?”

Lin Xian scratched his head and sat up:

“I slept quite comfortably, but I always feel like there’s something dirty in this room…”

“Dirty thing?”

Zhao Yingjun frowned slightly:

“Don’t talk about ghost stories, your deep sleep every day is scary enough. My room is perfectly fine, what dirty thing could there be?”

“I don’t know.”

Lin Xian was puzzled:

“I just feel, sometimes when I sleep, it’s like I’m being suffocated, my chest feels tight, I can’t breathe… In my dreams I definitely can’t tell, but sometimes when I wake up, I feel like I’m about to suffocate, and I need to breathe deeply several times before I can recover.”

He shook his head:

“But it must be an illusion, probably because it’s too hot during the day, I feel stifled. After all, it’s almost August now, the temperature is getting higher, I’ll turn the air conditioner down a bit more when I sleep during the day.”

Zhao Yingjun raised her hand, pointing at the nightstand:

“I put a cup of hot milk there for you, I know you always wake up at this hour, so I warmed it up especially for you.”

Lin Xian sat up and looked at the nightstand.

Sure enough.

A cup of warm milk was there, he chuckled:

“Actually, you don’t need to wait up for me, it’s too late when I wake up, it’s not good for your health to stay up so late.”

“And you, sleeping from noon till early morning, that’s not good for your health either.”

Zhao Yingjun closed her book, placed it on the bedsheet:

“If you want to be a Savior, you need at least a healthy body, don’t you? Since many things in your dreams must be progressed, let’s nourish your stomach with some hot milk after waking up.”

Lin Xian nodded.

He picked up the warm cup of milk, and gulped down the sweet milk.

Indeed, his empty stomach felt much more comfortable.

He couldn’t help but remark.

After so many years, this was the first time he got to drink hot milk after waking up… Back in his own home, he would just drink plain cold water directly.”

“How was it in your dream today?” Zhao Yingjun asked.

“The same as before, mapping drawings.”

Lin Xian put the empty milk cup on the nightstand, stood up from the bed:

“We’ll talk later, first I need to draw out the blueprints I remembered in my head.”

He slipped on his slippers, moved over to the desk, and shook the mouse.

The computer screen lit up.

It was right on the CAD interface, showing part of the blueprint he had drawn the day before, and today he would continue to supplement it based on this foundation.

It must be said, memorizing blueprints is much more difficult than simply memorizing theory.

Engineering drawings, being widely varied and both abstract and three-dimensional, greatly increase the difficulty of memorization.