If this was his room, Chen Lunan might have been kicked out.

Yan Qiuzhi turned around as he spoke, and looked at the man with a deep gaze for a long time. The tips of his ears felt hot, and his cheeks flushed. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and curse: "Can you maintain your personality a little bit?"

Why are you acting like a gangster all day long? This is so inhumane.

Although she didn't hate this feeling, it was really... too unexpected.

Chen Lunan stared at her red ears and laughed softly.

Yan Qiuzhi thought he was laughing at her, so he couldn't help but kicked him under the table and warned with his eyes: "Why are you laughing?"

Chen Lunan lowered his eyes and looked at her narrowly: "Are you shy?"

Yan Qiuzhi was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Chen Lunan laughed and whispered: "Isn't this what you thought?"

Teacher and studentspy.

When Chen Lunan said that, he really didn't think in this direction. If Yan Qiuzhi hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have paid attention at all.

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

So her mind is unhealthy.

She glanced at Chen Lunan and ignored him.

Yan Qiuzhi lowered his head and drank the soup slowly, and his behavior looked particularly comfortable.

Chen Lunan ate quickly, put down his chopsticks early and sat across from him, waiting for her.

After eating, Yan Qiuzhi had to sigh: "Tomorrow Zhuzhu may complain to Sister Meng."

Chen Lunan: "What did you say?"

"I gained weight."

Yan Qiuzhi touched his belly and could clearly feel that he had eaten too much.

This was what Chen Lunan saw when he turned around. He paused and whispered, "Let's walk for a while. There's a treadmill over there."

"……oh."

Yan Qiuzhi glanced lightly: "Later."

Chen Lunan didn't rush her and got up to clean the dining table. Yan Qiuzhi couldn't stand it and asked, "How about I wash the dishes?"

"Need not."

Chen Lunan looked back at her: "Go and take a rest."

Yan Qiuzhi murmured, "Yeah" and said, "Okay then."

She seems to be a little in the way.

In fact, there is no problem if they don't wash their dishes, but Chen Lunan has mysophobia and can't bear to leave them in the kitchen waiting for the staff to clean them tomorrow.

Yan Qiuzhi stared at his back for a while and didn't care anymore.

She walked to the gym on the other side. It wasn't even a gym, it was just a small space with treadmills and yoga mats.

This room has everything available.

Yan Qiuzhi stood against the wall, planning to do some yoga after digesting for a while.

She stood and looked at her phone. Yan Jiachi sent her a message ten minutes ago.

Yan Qiuzhi didn't ask about the last fight between Yan Jiachi and the two of them rarely took the initiative to chat unless there was something particularly urgent.

There is no awkwardness between the two of them, it is more awkward than the conflicts between other couples.

Yan Jiachi: [Are you filming in D City?]

Yan Qiuzhi raised his eyebrows: [What?]

Yan Jiachi: [Just ask.]

Yan Qiuzhi:【Yeah.】

She stared at her phone for a long time, staring at the words "tying in" for a long time, but Yan Jiachi didn't send a word.

Yan Qiuzhi tugged at his lips and paid no attention to him.

She opened her photo album, and before she could appreciate the perfect photos she took, the message from the cute sister came first.

Sister Meng: [Yanyan, why don’t you manage your Weibo? 】

When she checked Yan Qiuzhi's Weibo data at night, she found that whether it was Chaohua or her previous comments on Weibo, they were all calling for her to post photos on Weibo.

It's really hard to be her fan.

The idol obviously has great beauty and is also a young man, but he doesn't like to post on Weibo, even if he doesn't post photos, he doesn't even like to share small things in his daily life.

Every time you want to see new photos or something interesting, you still need to go to her friend’s Weibo to find some food.

This time, it has been another month since Yan Qiuzhi last posted on Weibo.

The last time I posted on Weibo, I forwarded the official announcement from the crew and wrote a sentence - please give me your advice.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at Sister Meng's message and couldn't laugh or cry: [I'll send one now.]

Sister Meng:【??So obedient?】

Yan Qiuzhi smiled with a smile on his lips: [Well, I have something to share. 】

Sister Meng: [OK.]

Five minutes later, fans who had been waiting for their idol to post on Weibo saw that their idol had actually posted on Weibo!!!

Everyone celebrates!!

@yanqiuzhi: Share today’s dinner. Have you eaten? Don’t forget to exercise if you eat too much. I’m going to do yoga and then go to bed [Photo].

The photo she sent was taken just next to the dining table, and it was full of color, fragrance and taste.

Chen Lunan also pays great attention to aesthetics such as color and luster when cooking. He is a demanding "chef".

As soon as the photo came out, fans went "crazy".

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah report to everyone!!! Yan Qiuzhi finally heard our call and posted on Weibo!!!】

[All fans, all fans, come here!!! It’s snowing in April today!! Yan Qiuzhi posted on Weibo. 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah sister is eating well. 】

【Sister, eat more!】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.u.a.sister, what kind of beautiful girl with self-control is she!!! Even if she eats too much, she still has to exercise.

[Wait a minute, sisters! Haven’t you noticed the blind spot? What Yanyan is eating is home-cooked food? Who cooked it?]

[Yes! Yan Yan’s food is not made in a restaurant or hotel. Although it looks good, it just doesn’t look like it’s in a restaurant.]

[Don’t care who did it, it’s great if my sister posts it on Weibo!]

…

Yan Qiuzhi's eyelids jumped suddenly when he saw fans starting to question who cooked the food.

She enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully. Fortunately, there was no trace of Chen Lunan, so there should be no problem.

There is no way she will be exposed.

Of course, if it is really exposed, that seems to be it.

Yan Qiuzhi didn't know when she had figured it out. Gradually, she was no longer afraid of others knowing about her relationship with Chen Lunan.

When Chen Lunan came out of the kitchen, what he saw was her holding her mobile phone in a daze.

He lowered his head and took a tissue on the side to wipe his hands.

After hearing the sound, Yan Qiuzhi turned to look at him.

Chen Lunan spoke slowly. The white tissue contrasted with his skin. He wiped his fingers with the tissue slowly, one by one.

His fingers are long and slender, and the joints are clearly defined, which makes it particularly pleasing to the eye.

Inexplicably, Yan Qiuzhi became distracted.

She didn't come back to her senses until Chen Lunan threw the tissue in the trash can and walked towards her, waving his hand in front of her eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan Qiuzhi was not shy with him, pointed to his hand and said, "Look at your hand."

Chen Lunan paused: "Like it?"

She said nothing and looked down. Her fingers were slender and well-maintained. They looked like her piano-playing hands, which were particularly beautiful.

No, he can also play the piano.

As Yan Qiuzhi watched, a slightly unhealthy thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

She had seen it on the Internet before. Some netizens commented that Chen Lunan's hands...if he had a girlfriend, his girlfriend would definitely die of happiness.

When he thought of this, Yan Qiuzhi opened his eyes in panic and cleared his throat to show his innocence.

"It's just... not bad. Many people in the circle have beautiful hands."

Hearing this, Chen Lunan looked at her and his voice suddenly became colder: "Have you observed them all?"

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

Inexplicably, she heard something different in Chen Lunan's words.
To be continued...