He sorted out the flowers and said, "I found that there is a second WeChat on Zifeng's mobile phone, is it for work?" ”

Li Zifeng was silent, and Lin Jinyou continued:

"Zifeng posted some work routines on the WeChat account, but blocked me, that small account posted daily life, is it specifically to hide from me?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed in a low voice and slowly spoke: "Zifeng, in order not to let me know the normality of your life, it is really painstaking. ”

Li Zifeng was still silent, but he was glad in his heart, fortunately, Xiaofeng didn't play WeChat.

Lin Jinyou sat on the side, looking at the bouquet of flowers with his cheeks on his cheeks, and seemed to be a little shaken.

"Zifeng, do you know the flower language of purple tulips? I suddenly remembered, Zifeng doesn't like to send flowers, right? The flower language of the purple tulip is, favorite, endless love. ”

His tone was so gentle that he seemed to be able to pinch out water, his warm lips were imprinted on Li Zifeng's forehead, and a deep voice that was very different from the previous clear young voice sounded: "Zifeng, I will always love you." ”

Li Zifeng's palm hidden in the quilt slowly clenched into a fist, trying his best to control his body without trembling.

Lin Jinyou gently rubbed her hair and said softly: "Zifeng, get up and eat, I made you your favorite omelette." ”

Lin Jinyou has always been able to cook, he would do it when he was in high school, and it was not bad, thinking of the past, she would sigh again in a trance, if he didn't like himself, maybe Lin Jinyou would be very happy.

"I also want to tell Zifeng a secret." He came out with a plate, sat down across from her, and whispered.

Li Zifeng raised his eyes to look at him, Lin Jinyou pursed his lips and chuckled: "I learned to cook because of Zifeng." At that time, you often ate instant noodles or takeout in your part-time job, and you didn't have a few taels of meat on your thin body, so I was thinking at that time, I must learn to cook and raise you to be chubby. ”

"That's why you rented a house outside of your school?"

In order to cook for her.

At that time, Lin Jinyou was only sixteen years old.

Li Zifeng answered casually, and when Lin Jinyou heard her talk, he looked up at her in surprise, but when he saw the indifferent look on her face, he only nodded restrainedly.

"Hmm."

As if to stimulate Lin Jinyou, Li Zifeng grinned.

Lin Jinyou looked at her smiling face, rolled his Adam's apple, and heard Li Zifeng's voice.

"I was in your rented house before, and I had a date with a man."

Lin Jinyou clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and the moment he lowered his eyes, his expression became very terrifying, he was quiet for a few seconds, and said lightly:

"Zifeng, except for the things you deliberately concealed from me, I know everything about you."

The agitation method failed.

Li Zifeng felt bored, lowered his head and continued to eat, Lin Jinyou raised his head again, and spoke as if nothing had happened:

"This afternoon, let's take you to the company, make an appointment to talk about the script, and pick the actors by the way."

Li Zifeng wiped the corners of his mouth after eating: "When will you leave?" ”

Lin Jinyou looked down at the time: "In an hour." ”

"Half an hour."

Li Zifeng got up as he spoke, instead of being alone with him here, it was better to go out.

Lin Jinyou grabbed her wrist: "Are you full?" ”

Li Zifeng shook it off and left a sentence: "I don't want to eat it." ”

Lin Jinyou looked at the half of the omelette in a daze.