After pasting the band-aid, Cheng Manyue had just walked to the living room when he heard the doorbell ringing

Jin Junyou was still stir-frying in the kitchen, she hurriedly ran out, opened the door and saw that it was Jian Chen, who was carrying a paper bag and standing at the door in a suit and leather shoes. Recommended ReadingTV//

"I heard that you are not feeling well, I bought you some porridge, how are you?"

Cheng Manyue hurriedly said: "Thank you Mr. Jian, I'm fine." ”

"This porridge is good, I stopped by and bought some for you. Jian Chen handed her the bag.

"Ah, thank you so much, thank you very much. Cheng Manyue said sincerely and politely.

At this moment, the sound of Kim Jun-woo stir-frying came from the kitchen.

Jian Chen smiled: "I'm relieved that someone takes care of you, can I go to work tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm fine. Cheng Manyue nodded energetically.

"Okay, you can rest. Jian Chen smiled at Cheng Manyue.

After Jian Chen left, Cheng Manyue looked at the porridge on the table happily, and laid it out one by one, full of aroma, it was a very expensive seafood porridge from a famous porridge shop.

This is the porridge sent by Jian Chen, Cheng Manyue was a little excited, before she did it, she didn't even dare to think about it.

Although Jian Chen is the boss and a teacher, he can take such good care of her, Cheng Manyue feels that he is lucky and happy.

Jin Junyou walked out with pasta, looked at the porridge on the table, and then looked at Cheng Manyue's expression, and said, "Sent by Night Xinghe?"

"No, it's Jian Chen. Cheng Manyue's face was full of happiness, and she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said, "I didn't expect Jian Chen to still think about me." ”

"Isn't this normal, you're his assistant, and you live next door, so the neighbors should at least take care of each other. ”

Cheng Manyue took a sip of porridge, which was extremely delicious, and she was very happy shaking her legs.

Kim Jun-woo muttered, "Look at your happiness, I've bought you so many meals." I've never seen you so happy. ”

"It's different, I lost 30 pounds, just to have a meal with him, now looking at this porridge, thinking of the suffering in the past to lose weight, I always feel mixed feelings and particularly magical. ”

"In the future, you will have more opportunities to eat with him, and maybe business entertainment will make you vomit. The most important thing is, do you still have the expectation and longing to go on a date with him for dinner?"

Cheng Manyue paused for a moment and said thoughtfully: "I used to be a teacher, but now I am a boss, and it seems that I can't have anything to do with dating." ”

Kim Junyou sat down opposite, ate with her, helped her pour the tomato sauce on the pasta, brought it to her, and said, "I made it myself, isn't it more important than the intention of buying it?"

"Yes, yes, Chef Jin!" Cheng Manyue took a bite of noodles and said in surprise: "Well~ It's so delicious! Why are you so good at it, it's better than what the restaurant sells." ”

"Because there's love here!"

"Slightly, can you please not be so disgusting!"

The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was pleasant and warm.

When night fell, Ye Xinghe sat alone in the high-end restaurant on the top floor of the building, looking at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were filled with heavy mist, and his black eyes did not have any light.

Can't swallow it......

Cheng Manyue ate a large plate of noodles and drank more than half a bowl of porridge, so that she collapsed on the sofa, touching her bulging lower abdomen and unable to move.

Jin Junyou brushed the plate and said, "Eat as you do, be careful to bounce back, and then those daughters will privately laugh at you for eating the night house." ”

Cheng Manyue struggled to get up, and then said in fear: "You have a point, help me up, I want to dance aerobics for an hour." ”

"It's just you, jumping like a penguin, or you can go to the gym with me to lift weights, I think this is a good fit for you." ”

When Jin Junyou walked out of the kitchen after brushing, he saw that Cheng Manyue was already bouncing in front of the TV, his movements were clumsy and always half a beat slower than in the TV, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was in a hurry.

I used to look like a penguin when I was chubby, but now I stretch out my arms and legs like a stupid duck.

"Don't laugh at me, come and dance with me! You see the boys in the back row of the TV, how happy they are. Cheng Manyue shouted.

Jin Junyou stood beside Cheng Manyue, looked at it twice, and went to the road, dancing briskly, and there was a sense of disobedience of a straight man dancing aerobics, which made him laugh.

After jumping for five minutes, Cheng Manyue collapsed on the ground panting, and Jin Junyou picked her up and said, "I'm tired so soon, stand up, and keep jumping." ”

Kim Junyou danced in circles around Cheng Manyue, and mixed impromptu hip-hop dance and locking, handsome and two.

Cheng Manyue got up and continued to stumble around, now she deeply felt that in terms of dancing and body coordination, some people are born with a sense of rhythm, but she didn't expect Kim Junyou to dance so handsomely.

"This is so tiring, forget it, I want to dance with passion. Cheng Manyue was so frustrated that she changed to the MV of Girls' Generation.

Unexpectedly, with the music, Kim Jun-woo began to jump with Girls' Generation accurately.

"You...... You can even dance when you were a girl?" Cheng Manyue looked at Kim Junyou in shock.

"Their dancing is very simple!" Kim Jun-woo held his pink fist and sold cuteness, sometimes twisting his ass, sometimes twisting his shoulder.

"I'm not as good as a man!" Cheng Manyue was not to be outdone, and she also twisted her ass and jumped, without any sexiness at all.

The two of them jumped for an hour, Cheng Manyue was sweating profusely and knelt on the yoga mat, and said in frustration: "I lost, Jin Junyou, if you are a girl, you must be a boy killer!"

Jin Junyou sat opposite Cheng Manyue, picked her chin with his index finger, smiled evilly, and said, "It's enough that I'm a girl killer!

Cheng Manyue was so tired that she was panting, and she was raised by Jin Junyou's chin and looked at each other, Jin Junyou looked at her face crimson due to jumping, beads of sweat on her forehead, and her breath was slightly panting, and he suddenly blushed when he saw it. TVmobile/

"Ahem!" Kim Jun-woo shrank back and blushed, "I can't hear you gasping." I thought about it. ”

"What the hell! pour me water!"

"Oh, yes. ”

Sure enough, it's an unlovely woman......

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After taking a bath, Cheng Manyue took the script, lay on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, and wrote and drew on the script with the pen in his hand.

"Junyou, look at this paragraph, is it embarrassing for the male protagonist to see the heroine's lines for the first time?"

Kim Jun-woo sat on the carpet and studied the script with a serious face.

"I think it's better to reduce the lines and use the male protagonist's expression change to express the heartbeat of the female protagonist when I first see it. Kim Jun-woo said.

"It makes sense, for example, looking back for a moment, from the surprise of love at first sight, to the loss of seeing a boy next to the heroine, and then to the surprise of finding out that the boy is the heroine's brother, followed by the hesitant accosting of the conversation, the tension of the dialogue and the loss of being rejected, and then watching the heroine go away reluctantly, the transformation of the seven moods in this scene is a test of the actor's acting skills!"

"If for a good professional actor, this performance can completely dispense with monologues and dialogues, and the audience can fully see his mood and sympathize with and feel distressed. ”

"Junyou, can you play it?" asked Cheng Manyue playfully. ”

"Of course, it's a little meaning! I'm also from a professional class!"

Jin Junyou immediately entered the play, turned around and looked back, staring at Cheng Manyue, his eyes full of affection.

"Cards!"

"What?"

This is not Qiong Yao's acting, nor is it an exaggerated performance of a stage play, in this scene, the male protagonist must be a close-up, you have to pay attention to your micro-expressions, it is the kind of play that every eyebrow, the corners of the mouth, and the light in the eyes are all plays, so it is more affectionate and introverted. ”

"Is that so?" said Kim Jun Woo again.

"Take a little more. ”

Jin Junyou practiced, he took Cheng Manyue as a rival play, the moment he looked back, the light in his eyes lit up, the joy and astonishment in his eyes were really like an innocent teenager who was just beginning to fall in love, he pulled the corners of his mouth, nervous breathing, and the love in his eyes was lost in the end, seeing Cheng Manyue hold his breath, his heart beat faster, and he entered the play with him.

Cheng Manyue came back to her senses, looked at Jin Junyou and said, "Junyou, you really have the talent to eat this bowl of rice!"

Jin Junyou shook his hair proudly and said, "You just found out, the teachers in the acting department are notoriously strict, but they often praise me for being God's favorite!"

He flipped through the script, pointed to a paragraph and said: "However, I think this scene is quite interesting, the male and female protagonists are in the library, and the male protagonist peeks at the girl behind the bookshelf with his face covered, and the female protagonist is accidentally locked in the library, and then the two lie on the table to sleep, the boy's expression of love and patience is very intriguing! ”

"Huh?"

"You're not a boy, you don't understand, being in the same room with the person you like, no matter how simple the male god is, there will be instincts to think about it, the person you like is right in front of you, and the hand that you want to touch and retract is true love. This kind of struggle can only be presented by subtle movements and acting skills, and if you put the train monologue in your head, it will ruin the small and fresh painting style. ”

Cheng Manyue looked at Jin Junyou in surprise.

Kim Jun-woo said with a smile: "I didn't understand it before, but after living with you, I was in this mood every day. ”

He stood up and patted Cheng Manyue's head with the roll of the script, and said: "Don't always write from a girl's perspective, describe the psychology of the male protagonist more, the characters will be more real and full." ”

Cheng Manyue suddenly realized.

At night, Cheng Manyue lay on the bed, repeatedly recalling Kim Junyou's words.

Is he really patient every day......

The hand that wants to touch and retract...... This sentence touched her heart.

In the past, with Kim Junyou's popularity, there were still people he couldn't touch? It is estimated that before he could make a move, those girls all knocked him down.

Assuming this guy really likes her, wouldn't it be a pain every day?

Cheng Manyue involuntarily grabbed the corners, a boy in his early twenties, abstinence like this every day, it is really not easy, and there seems to be a faint danger.

At this moment, Cheng Manyue's mobile phone screen lit up, and a WeChat message flashed on the screen.

Night Star: [Have you slept?]

[Not yet, what's the matter?]

[It's fine. Just ask. 】

[Oh.] 】

Weird.

After a while, the Night Star River sent another one: [Lock the door. 】

[Well, I know. 】

Ye Xinghe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, clutching his mobile phone, his expression seemed to be relieved.

The reply was quick, and it looked like they weren't sleeping together.

He lowered his eyes and put his hand to his forehead.

It's not that I doubt her, it's just that I've been depressed all day, and at this time I am not sure, it seems that I am about to explode.

Cheng Manyue and Kim Junwoo live under the same roof, which makes him crazy, but he can't do anything, and he is not qualified to let her take care of her private life.

wanted to pretend that he didn't care, but in the end he was defeated by his cranky thoughts, and couldn't help but send her a message to try it.

Night Xinghe was so decadent that he sat on the sofa in his living room, the sun came and rubbed his hand, he picked up the sun, and curled up on the sofa lonely with it.

It's close to her, separated by a wall, but it seems to be far away......