111 The innocent bunny of the lonely actor 4
By the time Xia Qingyuan finished cooking instant noodles, the carrots in Jiang Jin's hands had already been eaten.
[The first time I've seen someone eat raw carrots is so fragrant]
γCarrots are sweet and delicious when eaten rawγ
[Does no one think that Jiang Jin's expressions and movements are sometimes very synchronized? It's like carved out of a mold, and it's so cute.
[I heard that after pets are kept for a long time, owners and pets will indeed become more and more alike]
At that time, the toffee also finished eating the carrots that Ye Wanwan and Ming Zhiqing fed.
Ye Wanwan tried to get closer, and the lop-eared rabbit shook its ears and did not jump away as before.
Ye Wanyun's eyes lit up, and she tried to reach out and touch the lop-eared rabbit, but the snow-white hairy ball kicked on its hind legs, dodging her touch and jumping onto Fu Mo's legs.
Fu Mo, who witnessed everything, had a slight smile in his eyes.
Seeing that no one in the living room noticed him, Xia Qingyuan coughed lightly and said, "Dinner is ready, it's time to eat!" β
Fu Mo was sitting on a rabbit, and it was inconvenient to get up, so Jiang Yu whispered, "Teacher Fu is just sitting down." β
With that, he got up and walked into the kitchen.
Xia Qingyuan had already divided the instant noodles into five portions, Jiang Yao took two bowls out, and returned to the kitchen to get a clean small bowl.
Seeing Xia Qingyuan looking at the small bowl curiously, Jiang Yu explained: "I can't eat anything too hot, use the small bowl to cool faster." β
Fu Mo on the sofa glanced up at him, and sat on Jiang Yao's right hand with the toffee.
Fu Mo sat at one end of the table, there was no seat on the other side, so Xia Qingyuan sat opposite Fu Mo with a bowl.
"Eat it while it's hot, the noodles won't taste good when they're lumpy." Xia Qingyuan greeted warmly.
Fu Mo touched two more lop-eared rabbits that were obediently squatting on his lap, took the chopsticks handed by Jiang Jin, and just ate a bite of noodles, the action was a meal.
Xia Qingyuan's attention was always on Fu Mo, and when he saw this, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?" β
Fu Mo swallowed the noodles in his mouth and asked, "You put chili peppers?" β
"I added some chili sauce, and the Internet said it was more delicious." Xia Qingyuan smiled and asked, "How is it, it tastes good, right?" β
Fu Mo ignored him, but turned his head to look at Jiang Jian beside him and asked, "Can you eat it?" β
Xia Qingyuan's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, as if he had just remembered something, and looked at Jiang Jin's expression a little at a loss: "Ah sorry, I forgot that you said that you don't eat spicy food...... But I don't put a lot of chili sauce, so it shouldn't matter, right? β
Fu Mo frowned.
Jiang Jian just picked a chopstick noodle into a small bowl, and before he ate it, he smiled when he heard it: "If it's not too spicy, it should be fine." β
He blew on the noodles, took a small bite, made a slight movement, and then swallowed the noodles in his mouth quietly.
The side of the white face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh-pink lips were swollen in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Jian coughed lightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll pour some water, you eat first." β
Before the young man got up, Fu Mo on the side said, "If you can't eat, don't eat it." β
Xia Qingyuan seemed a little surprised: "Can't you eat at all?" β
Jiang Jin smiled apologetically and said, "I can't eat spicy food. β
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Qingyuan wanted to say something, but Fu Mo on the other side glanced at him lightly, and there was obviously not much emotion in his eyes, but Xia Qingyuan was speechless in an instant.
"It's okay, I'll have some water to eat."
Jiang Jian said softly, "It's all cooked, and if you don't eat it, it's wasted." β
Fu Mo glanced at him sideways, and suddenly took the bowl of noodles that Jiang Yu hadn't touched much in front of him and said, "You go cook another one, I'll eat this." β
Jiang Jin was stunned and was about to speak, but Fu Mo had already poured the two parts of noodles into a bowl.
Before he could say anything, he was swallowed by Jiang Yu again.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Jiang Jin standing still, Fu Mo glanced at him again, "Can't you cook?" β
"Ah...... Yes. Jiang Jin came back to his senses, whispered thank you, and went into the kitchen with the noodles, and it didn't take long for the noodles to be cooked and served.
Xia Qingyuan couldn't help but ask: "You have such a good relationship, did you know each other before?" β
There seems to be a thorn in these words, and there is something weird about yin and yang.
Fu Mo didn't raise his head: "Your understanding of feelings is quite interesting." β
Xia Qingyuan was scolded back by his words, and the expression on his face was a little unbearable.
Ming Zhiqing smiled on the side and said, "It's because of toffee, right?" The toffee is so cute, it makes me feel very kind when I look at Xiaojiao. β
Jiang Jin smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Well, I'm the light of the toffee." β
Hearing this, Xia Qingyuan subconsciously glanced at the gate, and the big golden retriever who was tied there was lying on the ground, looking a little depressed.
"Is that so?" Xia Qingyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Milk candy is really cute." β
He lowered his eyes, and the hair on his forehead covered the darkness under his eyes.
[Let's Brother Mo loves the house and Wushi hammer [dog head .jpg]]
[Jiang Jin's personality is really different from what I heard before, obviously he is a little boy who is easy to be shy and has a good personality with some social fears, why does the marketing account say that he is not a big coffee and has a bad temper? ] γ
[As we all know, it's good to take a look at some YXH's revelations, but you can't take them seriously]
[Conspiracy theory, Jiang Jin has not been in the circle for a long time, right? ] Could it be that he got up too fast and was caught up in the eyes of some people? γ
[I always feel that Xia Qingyuan's words just now are weird...... Is it my delusion? γ
[How, hard work
Good noodles, someone eats a bite and then pretends not to eat them, isn't it allowed to be in a bad mood? γ
[Why don't you eat Xia Qingyuan, don't you have points in your heart? ] It's not that Jiang Jin didn't say that he doesn't eat spicy]
[Is it hypocritical not to eat spicy? ] I can't touch it at all, and I feel offended [smile.jpg]
The people at the table didn't know anything about the bloody rain in the live broadcast room.
After dinner, Xia Qingyuan fed Qiuqiu some food and asked, "I'm going out to walk the dog, do you want to go for a walk with me?" β
Ming Zhiqing shook his head and said, "No, I'm a little tired." β
Ye Wanyun also said: "I will practice yoga later, so I won't go out." β
Jiang Jin hugged the toffee and smiled apologetically, "I have an online class in the evening. β
As for Fu Mo......
Fu Mo had already gone straight upstairs, and his indifferent back had already answered for him.
After Xia Qingyuan went out with the ball, Ye Wanyun was able to see the naked eye
Insight breathed a sigh of relief.
Ming Zhiqing asked curiously: "Is Xiao Jin still a student?" Still have classes in the evening? β
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"I didn't come from a professional class, so I asked my agent to help me sign up for the class."
Knowing that the clear eyes show appreciation.
The three of them chatted briefly downstairs, then parted ways and went back to their rooms.
The acting class in Jiang Jin's mouth was not nonsense, the original owner didn't know about it in the past, but now Jiang Jin knows that the teacher that the agent hired for him is actually not so professional.
Jiang Yao's signed economic company is not good, the agent takes a fancy to his outstanding appearance conditions, and feels that he does not need to polish his acting skills too much as a newcomer who has just entered the circle, and takes on more idol dramas or variety shows, and brushes the audience's eyes and popularity as soon as possible is the most important thing.
Before the class started, Jiang Jin put down the toffee and whispered, "Go play by yourself, don't go to the first floor." β
There is a separate door at the staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor, Xia Qingyuan said that when there is no one on the first floor, let Qiuqiu move on the first floor, and the toffee is on the second floor.
After speaking, Jiang Jin subconsciously rubbed the head of the lop-eared rabbit, and then his fingertips paused slightly, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his lowered eyes.
Empathy can't be easily turned off, and he's still a little unaccustomed to it, and when he touches this stuffed rabbit, he gets the same feeling from himself.
Before the show started, the original owner informed the program team in advance that he had a rabbit, and the program team was very intimate under Jiang Jin's door, and deliberately transformed a small door that could allow toffee to enter and exit, so that it could enter and exit.
After the course began, Jiang Jin didn't care about his demonic incarnation anymore.
On the other side, Fu Mo actually didn't go back to the room, but came to the fitness room on the third floor.
He has a habit of running in the morning and exercising, which is not only to keep in shape, but also to vent the pent-up anxiety in his heart.
Fu Mo lay on the bench and did a few bench presses, and the forearm lines stretched out a smooth and tight arc, showing an amazing sense of strength.
But somehow, when he was working out today, he felt a little absent-minded.
The feeling of comfort brought by sweating on weekdays seems to be cut in half today, and even makes him feel that he is not as happy as a rabbit.
Fu Mo stopped his movements, feeling a little ridiculous like 'playing rabbit and losing his mind'.
But he still insisted on finishing today's training, and then went downstairs with sweaty broken hair.
It was late at night, the lights in the hallway were not turned on, and the light was very dim.
Fu Mo saw from a distance that there seemed to be a small white shadow at the door of his room, he raised his eyebrows, and unconsciously quickened his pace.
"Toffee?" Fu Mo whispered, lowered his head and glared at the lop-eared rabbit eyes, "Why did you run out?" β
There was a slight sound in the opposite room, Fu Mo listened attentively, and realized that Jiang Yao seemed to be in class now, so he pushed open his door, lowered his head and asked the rabbit, "Do you want to come in?" β
The snow-white ball followed Fu Mo into the room, straightened up his small soft body, put his two front paws on Fu Mo's calves, and looked up at him silently.
"Do you want me to hug you?" Fu Mo's eyes oozed a smile, "I'm sweating all over my body now, it's very dirty, wait for me to take a shower and then hug you, okay?" β
As if he understood, the palm-sized lop-eared rabbit lowered his front paws and squatted on the carpet obediently.
Fu Mo quickly took a shower, and without drying his hair, he went out of the bathroom in his home clothes.
He subconsciously looked at the place where the lop-eared rabbit was squatting before, but he didn't see the snow-white figure, and was about to look for another place, when a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.
The plush white ball jumped out from the bathroom door, as if it had been squatting outside the bathroom door while Fu Mo was taking a bath.
Fu Mo felt that his heart had softened.
He bent down and picked up the toffee and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the rabbit in the palm of his hand for a while, until the white ball squinted his eyes, and the tip of his pink nose kept moving, obviously extremely comfortable.
After a while, I don't know what came to mind, Fu Mo suddenly held up the rabbit with his palm.
"Speaking of which, are you a male rabbit or a female rabbit?" Fu Mo whispered, as if he was talking to the rabbit in his palm, and as if he was talking to himself.
As the words fell, he lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly lifted the tail of the lop-eared rabbit and glanced down.
The round and small pink balls are wrapped in fluff, and they are not very eye-catching.
It turned out to be a little male rabbit, Fu Mo thought to himself, and suddenly felt a little itchy on the tips of his fingers.
He endured it for a moment, but finally he couldn't hold it back, stretched out his sinful finger, and gently poked the little pink ball.
Soft and soft bullets.
It feels very good.!
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