Chapter 182: The Good Years (Please Read)
Lin Muxi took the ribs and took a bite. The skin was crispy, the meat inside was tender and juicy, and the sweet and sour taste seemed to jump on the tip of the tongue.
"It's so delicious! Senior, your cooking skills are amazing. You can make it so successfully on your first try. As your girlfriend, I'm so lucky."

Seeing this, Chen Chen also picked up a piece of pork ribs for himself with great anticipation and took a big bite.

The taste was indeed good, Lin Muxi did not lie to himself.

He was originally worried that Lin Muxi would be polite because this was the first time he cooked ribs.

Their eyes met in the air, and they each smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

"Senior, you work the hardest, eat more."

"You've worked hard, come and have this."

"..."

After dinner, Chen Chen sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to start typing.

Lin Muxi took out an exquisite laptop from the drawer beside her, placed it gently on the table, and said to Chen Chen with a smile:

"Senior, please use this computer to type. I've even equipped you with a special keyboard."

Every configuration of her computer exudes top-level quality and luxury, and it is obviously a carefully selected top-quality product.

And that keyboard was a treasure that Chen Chen would never dare to think about in normal times. It felt excellent, and every key seemed to speak of its extraordinary and exquisiteness. It was the type that he would never dare to buy in normal times.

After all this, it is estimated that several months of his novel writing will be in vain.

There may be more.

Chen Chen said: "Xiaoxi, thank you."

Lin Muxi stretched out a slender finger and pressed it on his lips.
"Senior, we agreed that there's no need to say thank you between us."

Chen Chen smiled knowingly, sat down, opened the lid of his laptop, plugged in the power supply, and sat down.

And installed the keyboard and mouse.

Lin Muxi's computer desktop background is a cat with unique white eyes, which looks mysterious and charming.

The icons on the desktop are simple and clear, with only shortcuts to a few basic software and some comic creation tools.

Chen Chen had seen her draw comics before, but he didn't know how good she was.

She was curious, but she didn't want to show it to herself.

But it doesn’t matter. Chen Chen believes that he will see it one day.

Chen Chen first downloaded the Writer's Assistant, logged into his account and started typing.

During this time, Lin Muxi found a few elegant empty vases, a pair of exquisite and sharp scissors and some matching flowers, and placed them all at the other end of the table.

Then, she sat down gracefully and began to unwrap the beautifully packaged bouquet of roses, carefully taking out each gorgeous rose one by one.

It was obvious that she wanted to make an exquisite flower arrangement from this large bouquet of roses.

The two of them sat at different ends of the table, each doing their own thing.

Lin Muxi was concentrating on arranging flowers. Occasionally, she would raise her head and look gently at Chen Chen, who was concentrating on the world of novels.

Chen Chen seemed to have completely immersed himself in the plot of the novel, and all the noise from the outside world had nothing to do with him.

He was wearing a simple and comfortable white knitted long-sleeved shirt, and his whole body exuded a casual yet elegant temperament, which made people feel good about him involuntarily.

The light shines through the half-closed curtains, casting patches of light on the two of them, adding a touch of warmth to this quiet time.

Lin Muxi carefully selected each rose and placed them in the vase in an orderly manner.

Chen Chen's fingers jumped on the keyboard, and the tapping sounds intertwined with the occasional honking sounds coming from outside the window, forming a harmonious melody.

His brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, and the concentration emanating from inside out was like a magnetic field, attracting Lin Muxi's attention.

The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of flowers, creating an indescribable warmth. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the silent and profound companionship of the two, and those beautiful emotions that were unspoken but deeply connected.

After all the vases were filled with flowers, Lin Muxi picked up one of them carefully, walked slowly to Chen Chen's computer desk, and gently put it down.

"Senior, look, these are the flowers I just arranged. What do you think? Do they look good?"

There was a hint of anticipation and playfulness in her voice, like a little girl waiting for praise.

Chen Chen's gaze shifted from the screen to the bouquet in front of him, and he exclaimed in admiration:

"It's beautiful and smells great. You're really good at flower arranging."

Lin Muxi, who was praised, had a smile as bright as a flower on her face, and was as excited as a child who got his favorite candy.

She couldn't help but kiss Chen Chen on the cheek.

"I'll go put the other vases away, Senior, you can continue typing."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Chen to react, he skipped back to the other end of the table like a cheerful elf, picked up the remaining vase, and walked briskly towards the sofa.

He put a bottle in the middle of the coffee table and turned to go to the master bedroom.

Chen Chen looked at her lively figure, smiled and shook his head, continuing to immerse himself in the world of novels.

During this period, because he was with Lin Muxi, he was full of inspiration for writing and his writing went very smoothly.

Subscriptions also continued to rise.

The recognition of readers is like a bright light, illuminating his way forward.

Chen Chen typed even more diligently.

Lin Muxi placed one of the vases of flowers on the bedside table in the master bedroom.

The last bottle is also placed on the sink.

Looking at this originally unfamiliar home, which is gradually becoming familiar and becoming what he likes, Lin Muxi's heart is filled with indescribable joy and satisfaction.

After finishing all this, she returned to the hall and took some materials for making dried flowers, intending to dry the remaining roses and preserve them forever.

After Chen Chen finished coding today's task, he looked up and his eyes were involuntarily attracted to Lin Muxi.

She was concentrating on making dried flowers, and every movement revealed her meticulousness and concentration.

As the last wisp of desiccant gently fell into the mold, a satisfied smile broke out on Lin Muxi's face. She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had completed an important ritual.

"Done!"

Their eyes met, and Lin Muxi's face was filled with a smug smile. She said to Chen Chen excitedly:

"Senior, come and see how the dried flowers I made are."

She made two kinds of dried flowers from the remaining roses.

One is to use desiccant to dry the flowers directly, which retains the most original shape and color of the flowers, making them look natural and rich in texture;

The other method uses a unique transparent liquid soaked in the mold, which allows the flowers to maintain their shape while adding a bit of mystery and fantasy.

Chen Chen came behind Lin Muxi and hugged her. His eyes fell on the dried flowers in front of Lin Muxi, and he admired them sincerely.
"It's beautiful, Xiaoxi. Your craftsmanship is amazing."

After hearing this, Lin Muxi's face blossomed into an even brighter smile.

 Thanks to the big boss in the market for the reward!

  Thanks to Xianmodou for the reward!

  Thanks to Guan Bian'er for the reward!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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