At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhong Jiuyin got up, didn't want to make breakfast, and poured himself a cup of coffee first.

She has been paying attention to her body recently, sleeping for a long time, thinking that there must be no problems with her brain, and she still wants to celebrate the New Year smoothly and then join the crew.

There is no itinerary today, but she and Yan Cheng made an appointment to run the crew audition.

Speaking of this "appointment", she is still a little uncomfortable.

When people make a decision after thinking about it repeatedly, they don't want to be questioned and persuaded anymore, even if others make sense and they are a little moved, but they still have to stick to their own views to the end.

She had thought the same thing, but—

The temptation given by Yan Cheng is too great, and it is very targeted.

It's just that she is not really a person who comes up with a clear breath and doesn't accept any benefits.

It's just that after agreeing, I was a little embarrassed.

Zhong Jiuyin stood in front of the window drinking coffee and sighed silently.

The mobile phone on the sofa ding-dong, it was Yan Cheng who sent a message to ask her if she was up.

Ask what they don't get up and what their relationship is.

It was because he felt uncomfortable about his affairs that he bumped into him, and Zhong Jiuyin replied with an indifferent word.

[Just arrive at the place at ten o'clock, ask less else]

It's like a criminal organization, without the slightest emotion.

But Yan Cheng sent another message: [It seems that you are awake, can you open the door?] I brought breakfast. 】

Then there was a polite knock on the door.

She was drinking coffee, and after reading this sentence, she choked and coughed, and the coffee in the cup splashed all over her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto the white sweater.

"......" is really bad.

She opened the door with a raised eyebrow and a cold attitude: "Who asked you to come?" Didn't you say I'll go by myself? ”

Yan Cheng took the breakfast in his hand: "I happened to be passing by here in the past, and I originally wanted to buy breakfast and wait for you to eat at the place, but I was worried that the oatmeal porridge inside would soon be cold, so I sent it first, and it happened that you just got up." Why are the clothes dirty? ”

"Because you knocked." She was still saying that he shouldn't have come to the door.

But Yan Cheng said calmly: "Then you go to change your clothes, just as I peeled the eggs." ”

After saying that, he naturally walked sideways past her.

Zhong Jiuyin was still holding the doorknob, looking at his natural appearance, his eyebrows were raised high.

What do you mean?

Breakfast was laid out by Yan Cheng in the same way, Zhong Jiuyin closed the door, looked at him with his hands, and asked coldly, "Where is the key?" This time stayed. ”

Yan Cheng didn't raise his head and said, "I didn't bring it today, I'll send it to you next time." ”

…… is so normal, the vigilance in her heart is inexplicably higher.

But the coffee on her chest was about to seep into it, so she went back to the bedroom to change her clothes and put on her coat by the way.

In order to facilitate today's running, the jacket she prepared was a black jacket, with a thick inner liner, and a loose fit, and the hood at the neckline was pulled to make her face smaller.

When he went out, Yan Cheng was stunned, frowned and asked, "Why did you lose weight again?" Is Qian Yu making you lose fat? ”

Zhong Jiuyin sat down on the sofa and said, "Because my life has been disturbed, I can't sleep at night and can't swallow." ”

Yan Cheng: "......"

Point him too. Her face was very ruddy, and she looked like she was in a state of full sleep, and she couldn't sleep at night.

The sleepless thing is that he is still about the same.

But this kind of getting along is already good on a daily basis.

Yan Cheng put breakfast in front of her, in addition to a cup of oatmeal, two soup packets, and a boiled egg that had been peeled.

The disposable chopsticks were also broken and rubbed, and there was no burr on them.

She took a sip of porridge first, stirred and stirred, and said casually, "You make me feel that my decision is a joke." ”

"It's like I'm chasing someone, and the process is not right when I'm together, so I'll make up for it now." Yan Cheng also replied calmly.

Then she put a few washed tomatoes on top of her porridge lid, and whispered, "I won't do anything more excessive, but I hope you don't draw a hard line on yourself, force yourself to guard that line, and feel that you can't do anything other than the line and it's unacceptable." ”

"I don't ask for anything else, just ask you to decide everything according to your mood and thoughts at the moment, whether you want to accept breakfast, whether you want to go out with me, whether you want to accept a word or two of my concern... All the decisions you make at different times and in different situations add up to the line you want to draw for yourself. ”

Zhong Jiuyin stopped stirring the porridge and looked into his eyes: "Qubble." ”

The method of chasing people has changed back and forth, and he was still talking about tea two days ago, and even sold miserably before that, and he seemed to be crumbling down when he said something heavy. Today, it's like wearing armor, and I'm at ease.

Sure enough, he is an actor, and his acting skills are good.

Yan Cheng smiled lightly and did not speak.

She bowed her head and drank the porridge again, not looking at him. Yan Cheng didn't bother her, there was no sound when eating, and the living room was quiet.

Halfway through the drink, Yan Cheng suddenly said, "Is it delicious?" I cooked it. ”

"Puff, cough, cough!" She choked again, and quickly put down the porridge and stretched her neck to cough to the side, so as not to stain her clothes again.

Yan Cheng saw that she reacted so much, so he hurriedly sat over and patted her on the back, and drew a paper to her: "Are you okay?" ”

"What do you think?" After saying that, he coughed again, and his face turned red.

Yan Cheng kept patting her back and handing over the paper and water, apologizing in her ear.

When Zhong Jiuyin stopped coughing, he found that the two of them were close together, and Yan Cheng was almost half-hugging her.

She looked sideways at him, her eyes up and down, motioning for him to see for himself what he was doing.

"I'm sorry." Yan Cheng immediately withdrew his hand and sat back on the opposite side, his expression calm the whole time.

Zhong Jiuyin squinted at him, feeling a little familiar with his seemingly normal behavior.

"It's okay if you don't want to drink the porridge I cooked, this cup of beef porridge was bought outside, do you want to drink it?" He pushed his untouched porridge over, and then placed the half-drunk oatmeal in front of him, and made a gesture to drink it.

The tone of his movements and tone are normal, but his face makes people feel that he is pretending to be calm, but in fact, he is so sad that he can't control his fingers from trembling.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't want two cups of porridge, anyway, he had already drunk enough.

"Drink more, don't faint from undereating and low blood sugar..."

As the words fell, both of them paused, remembering the cause of everything in the first place.

It was because he fainted on the side of the road with low blood sugar and was rescued by her, that so many unlucky things developed later, which caused them to break up helplessly.

In their current relationship, neither of them wants to mention that incident again.

Zhong Jiuyin lowered his head to eat the soup dumplings, and Yan Cheng drank the porridge silently.

After a while, Yan Cheng said, "I carry sugar with me now, and I won't faint with low blood sugar like that again." ”

"Oh." She replied casually, without any other reaction.

After breakfast, they were ready to go out.

Seeing that she was about to leave with a bag on one shoulder, Yan Cheng stopped her: "It's cold outside, wear more." ”

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him: "My body is not as weak as you." ”

Yan Cheng: "Not necessarily. Isn't it important to start warming up before your period? ”

Such a beautiful man whispered and cared about her warmth, which was a bit touching.

But I don't feel the "sound".

"What is not necessarily, I said that if you are not weak, you are not weak."

(End of chapter)