Didn't Sister Wei order it? ! Then... Ji Yuyan's heart was filled with ecstasy.

She quickly walked back to the room, put the takeaway on the table, and then eagerly opened the takeaway bag, trying to find some evidence to support her conjecture.

As she expected, as soon as she opened the bag, she saw a post-it note on the delicate meal box with the simple and eye-catching words: Finished.

A little smile crawled on Ji Youyan's cheek.

It must be Ah Xiu, besides her, who else would be so domineering and considerate.

"Maybe it was the wrong order? I don't know what I ordered. Wei is unhygienic. Just leave it alone. Come and eat our own." Wei Yizhen closed the door and said disapprovingly.

"Hygiene! Sister Wei, I'll just eat this." Unexpectedly, Ji Youyan looked very determined.

Wei Yi was really surprised.

Ji Yuyan said softly, "Axun gave me some."

"Are you sure?" Wei Yi really didn't believe it. She walked to Ji Yooyan and looked at the post-it note, "There is no name written on it either."

"Well, it must be." Ji Yuyan insisted. She opened the lid of the lunch box, and the fragrance of medicated porridge came out. The color, fragrance, and taste are delicious, and Ji Yuyan's appetite is already open just by smelling it.

The portion is not a lot, but it must be enough to fill her belly. Ji Youyan cherished a photo to save as a souvenir, and wanted to put a spoon in to taste it.

Wei Yizhen hurriedly held down her movements, and nervously said: "Don't you, you have been traffic for so many years, how can you not be defensive at all." The artist she brought before encountered extreme black fans and almost The situation is not uncommon.

"Can you check with Jing Xun?"

Ji Yooyan actually had some doubts in her heart, but she just knew that Jing Xiu gave her the order. She wanted to obediently finish eating and then send Jing Xiu a photo of a clean bowl, but seeing Wei Yizhen look like she would not allow her to eat without asking, Ji Yuyan compromised.

She first sent Jing Xiu a [surprise animation emoji], and then attached a picture of the porridge, and then asked her: "A Xiu, how do you know my room number?"

Within a few seconds, Jing Xiu returned to her: "I saw your room card."

Ji Youyan subconsciously went to find where his room card was-on the bedside table. She thought about it for a while and guessed that Jingxuan had swept it when she was holding the thermometer. However, it must have just passed in a flash at that time, and Ah Xiu was too careful!

Ji Yuyan wanted to say something, but she was embarrassed again when she thought of Jingxun being with her parents and the embarrassment just now.

The cursor flickered for several seconds, Jing Xiu seemed to have lost patience, and said back to her: "Go eat, it's cold."

Ji Youyan's eyes were soft, and he replied, "Okay."

She showed Wei Yizhen the dialogue, and then ruthlessly abandoned the dinner Wei Yizhen had ordered for her, and drank up the porridge Jing Xuan had given her.

Wei Yizhen saw her eating with relish, chewing the porridge in his mouth, and suddenly felt sour.

Fortunately, she remembered that Ji Yuyan could only drink porridge, and she thoughtfully did not order anything delicious. But Ji Yuyan, she didn't mean it was delicious!

Ji Yuyan had a full meal and posted another post. The attached picture shows a cleaned bowl with a love launch sticker. The wording is: So sweet.

A pun.

This time, the status is visible to all friends. Her joy was beyond words, and she couldn't help but want to express it to Jing Xiu openly and secretly.

Soon a lot of friends gave her a comment and like.

Ji Yooyan doesn't share such trivial things in his circle of friends. Ruan Ningwei relied on her keen sense of cp fan for many years to give Ji Youyan a compliment, and then immediately poked Ji Youyan privately.

She asked tentatively: "Sister Ji, is there anything special about this porridge, so sweet?"

Ji Youyan's secret joy was revealed, and the joy became even greater. She pretended to be mysterious: "Guess it."

Ruan Ningwei knew it all at once and gave a meaningful "Oh~".

Ji Yuyan smiled like a little fox who succeeded in stealing fishy. Wei Yi really scooped the porridge without watching it.

On the way back after Jingxun finished the dinner, he swiped on WeChat and saw Ji Youyan's dynamic.

Fairly obedient. There was a gentle smile on Jing Xiu's face that he didn't even realize.

She didn't like Ji Yooyan, but seriously read the comments of her mutual friends and Ji Yooyan's reply under this post. She looked at the rows of love and id under the photo, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She drew down suspiciously, and reached the dynamic of Ji Yoon's last article, stared at it for several seconds, and then pulled back the one she had just posted.

I think it's weird--this one has so many likes and comments, the previous one is so pitiful, and there is not even a comforting or caring person?

Jing Xiu thought about it for a while, and then curbed his eyebrows clearly. This guy, when did he learn so cunning.

Jing Shurong looked at her daughter's spoiling appearance at the phone, and asked with dissatisfaction: "Is watching her again? Are you so happy?"

Jing Xiu turned off the screen awkwardly. After a long while, she bit her lip and whispered: "Yeah."

Jing Shurong sighed and said: "You, the scar is really good. I forgot to hurt." She reminded Jing Xiu: "I made an appointment for Carine for you, and you will talk to her the day after tomorrow?"

Jing Xiu shook his head and refused: "No, Mom, I know my own state. Don't worry, I'm fine for a long time."

Jing Shurong knew her daughter's stubbornness and couldn't persuade her, so she had to say half-truth: "If she bullies you again, I won't spare her lightly."

"No matter what, this is between me and her. Mom, don't interfere." Jing Xiu said sternly.

Jingxuan's father can understand Chinese, but he can't speak it well. He agreed with Jing Xiu's words and beat Jing Shurong in French: "Young people will solve their own affairs."

Jing Shurong avoided the eyes of Jing Xiu and said helplessly: "Okay, I said the wrong thing. Just remember to be happy."

Jing Xiu smiled, softened his tone and said, "Then I will go back tomorrow."

"Didn't you say it will be a few days later?"

Jing Xiu said slyly: "Isn't it just saying I am happy?"

Looking at Jing Shurong's unpleasant look, Jingxuan's father asked Jing Shurong affectionately, "Isn't it enough for you to have me?"

Jing Shurong: "..."

There was a burst of laughter in the car.

As a newcomer with popular film and television works this year, Ji Yuyan was invited to attend the New Year's Eve live broadcast party of Satellite TV and sang the episode of "The Bells in the North City".

Usually actors, and even some singers, attend such large-scale live broadcast evenings. In order to avoid out-of-tune or temporary accidents on the spot, they will record the song in advance, and it will be good to be lip-synched.

When following Wang Junchan, for the sake of safety, Ji Youyan has always followed this process. So Ji Yuyan has long been numb. This was originally arranged this time, but Wei Yizhen now knows Ji Yooyan's ability, and in order to pave the way for Ji Yooyan to sing a movie episode afterwards, he wants to help Ji Yooyan win the real singing from the chief director, and ask Ji Yooyan if he is confident.

Ji Yooyan's blood boiled all over, and for a moment his throat was sore that he couldn't speak. That was the stage she dreamed of after a long absence.

For a long while, she murmured, her eyes gleaming like stars and said: "Of course I have." The rare confidence and even complacency did not make people feel disgusted.

Wei Yizhen even felt pity for some reason.

"Sister Wei, save me an internal VIP ticket." Ji Youyan exhorted.

She turned her head to send a WeChat message to Jing Xiu and asked her carefully: "A Xiu, are you coming back before New Year's Day?"

"Yeah." Jing Xiu was packing.

Ji Youyan smiled openly, "Then...Do you have any activities on New Year's Eve?" She used the app to understand that Jing Xiu had no public itinerary that day.

Jing Xiu's eyes filled with waves, and he asked instead, "What's the matter?"

"New Year's Eve, on Lancheng TV, I want to sing the song "The Passionate Road" solo. It's true singing, can I... invite you to come and listen to it?" Ji Youyan said nervously.

Jing Xiu stood up suddenly, suddenly feeling a little dizzy. She was stunned for a long time before she smiled and replied reservedly: "I will think about it."

Ji Yuyan was a bit lost.

As if she could feel her mood, Jing Xiu added: "It should be possible."

Ji Yuyan buried himself on the pillow with a smirk.

Jing Xiu stood there, and read Ji Youyan's invitation several times.

She walked to her desk, opened the cabinet underneath, and took out a paper box that had been dusty for many years. She brushed away the thin dust on the box, opened the paper box, stroking it, nostalgic and gratified.

Two days later, Ji Youyan returned to Lingzhou to prepare for the guidance of the new program. Photos are needed for publicity. Ji Youyan’s team set off in the middle of the night to take street photos, and returned to the hotel after seven o’clock in the morning. Ji Yuyan saw that Lin Yue was too sleepy, teasing her that her eyes were not big, but now she is so sleepy that there is only one seam left.

Lin Yue opened the door and mumbled: "Sister Ji, you are in good spirits."

Ji Yooyan just wanted to groan, opened his mouth, and couldn't help but just want to yawn.

She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, Lin Yue laughed loudly, but after laughing for two seconds, Lin Yue's laughter stopped abruptly.

Ji Yuyan said lazily: "What's the matter?"

"Teacher Jing, are you back? Did we bother you?" Lin Yue said embarrassingly in front.

Ji Youyan trembled, and immediately raised his foot to grab Lin Yue's front, overjoyed and said, "Axuan?"

Jing Xiu was sitting on the sofa in the living room and talking to Yao Xiao. Hearing the sound, they reflexively looked at the door.

Ji Youyan disappeared from any sleepiness. She strode to Jingxun to follow her, and said warmly, "Axiu, when did you come back?"

"Not long after arriving." Jing Xiu showed a very shallow smile.

"Have you eaten?" Ji Yuyan sat down on the sofa beside him and asked with concern.

"Eat on the plane."

Ji Youyan saw the delicate small boxes on the coffee table, and asked, "Are you with souvenirs?"

"Yeah." Jing Xiu replied. She is talking to Yao Xiao about how to send these gifts to whom.

Seeing Lin Yue, Jing Xiu took a box easily, and said easily: "Yueyue, just right, Christmas... and Happy New Year?"

Lin Yue took the gift with both hands, flattered and said, "Thank you Teacher Jing."

Ji Yuyan looked at Lin Yue with his cheeks, and joked: "I don't envy it at all."

After talking about what she thought of, she was afraid of being misunderstood by Jing Xiu, and nervously explained: "A Xiu, I really don't envy it." She said that Jing Xiu's safe and healthy return is her best gift.

Jing Xiu laughed. She gave an "um", got up and went back to the room.

Ji Yooyan subconsciously followed Jing Xiu.

Jing Xiu entered the room and opened the suitcase. Ji Youyan politely stopped at the door, leaning against the door frame.

"Your gift." Jing Xiu handed two exquisitely packed gift boxes to Ji Youyan, with a faint expression.

Ji Yuyan took it, and tenderly said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Jing Xiu curled her lips, said nothing, and walked back to the living room.

"Can I open it and take a look?" Ji Yuyan sat back on the sofa with Jing Xun. She wanted to get along with Jing Xun for a while, and also wanted to know what gift Jing Xun gave her.

"Yes." Jing Xiu slapped her long eyelashes.

Ji Youyan was full of expectation and carefully opened the outer packaging of the gift.

When I opened the box and saw what was inside, Ji Youyan's smile gradually subsided, and his nasal cavity slowly became congested.

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Sister Wei: There are lemon fruits on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree.

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