After these trivial things were handled, it was already late at night. Allen Peterson sat on the sofa and fell asleep with his back.
Just as Ava Smith was about to greet Allen Peterson home, her mobile phone suddenly rang.
"Hey! What's up? OK, send the file to my computer!"
What just happened disrupted her plan to go home and rest. She fell on her desk and continued to work.
The next morning, the first ray of sunshine shone into the house along the French window. Allen Peterson opened his eyes. Is it the next day? When did he fall asleep?
"Ava Smith, haven't you slept yet?"
Looking at the serious face on the desk, Allen Peterson was stunned and said.
Ava Smith noticed that Allen Peterson woke up: "well, go and buy me a cup of coffee and bring me a bowl of porridge. I'm a little hungry."
Allen Peterson frowned, walked to Ava Smith and took the pen she held in her hand.
"Don't do it.it's time to have a rest and lie down on the sofa and sleep for a while."