At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhong Jiuyin got up and didn't want to make breakfast, so she gave herself a cup of coffee first.
She has paid great attention to nourishing her body recently and has a long sleep time. She must not have any problems with her brain. She also wants to have a smooth New Year and then join the crew.
There was no schedule today, but she and Yan Cheng made an appointment to go to the crew for audition.
Speaking of this "appointment", she was a little uncomfortable.
After making a decision after repeated thinking, people do not want to be questioned or persuaded anymore. Even if others make sense, they are a little moved, but they still have to stick to their own point of view in one breath.
She thought so, but-
Yan Cheng gave too much temptation and was very targeted.
But she is not a person who really gets aloof and doesn't accept any benefits.
After agreeing, I was a little embarrassed.
Zhong Jiuyin stood in front of the window drinking coffee and sighed silently.
The phone placed on the sofa was ding dong, and it was Yan Cheng who sent a message to ask her if she had started.
What do they have to do if they get up or not? What is their relationship?
Just because he felt uncomfortable about his affairs, he bumped into it and Zhong Jiuyin replied with a cold word.
【As long as you arrive at the place at 10 o'clock, please ask less for anything else】
It's like a criminal organization's joint, without any emotion.
But Yan Cheng sent another message: [It seems that I am awake, can I open the door? I brought breakfast.]
Then there was a polite knock on the door.
While drinking coffee, she choked and coughed after reading this sentence. The coffee in the cup splashed all over her mouth and dripped along her chin onto her white sweater.
"..." It's really bad.
She opened the door with her eyebrows and eyes wide open, with 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 pass by here in the past. 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 become cold, so I brought it up first, and you just happened to get up.
Why are your clothes dirty?”
"Because you knocked on the door." She was still expressing that he shouldn't have come to the door.
But Yan Cheng said calmly: "Then you go and change your clothes, I just happen to peel off the egg."
After saying that, he walked in sideways from her.
Zhong Jiuyin was still holding the door handle. Seeing his natural appearance, his eyebrows were raised high.
What does it mean?
The breakfast was put out by Yan Cheng. Zhong Jiuyin closed the door and looked at him with his hands in his arms. Suddenly asked, "Where is the key? Stay here this time."
Yan Cheng didn't raise his head and said, "I didn't bring it today, I'll send it to you next time."
...It's so normal that her vigilance is inexplicably higher.
But the coffee on her chest was almost seeping into it, so she went back to the bedroom to change her clothes and put on her coat.
In order to facilitate running today, the coat she prepared was a black jacket, with a thick inner liner, and a loose fit. The hood on the neckline made her face look smaller.
When he went out, Yan Cheng was stunned and frowned and asked, "Why have you lost weight again? Is Qian Yu asking you to lose fat?"
Zhong Jiuyin sat on the sofa and said, "Because life is disturbed, I can't sleep or swallow at night."
Yan Cheng: "..."
She was very rosy in her face, and she looked like she was full and couldn't sleep at night.
He couldn't sleep at night.
But this kind of daily life is already very good.
Yan Cheng put breakfast in front of her, in addition to a cup of oatmeal porridge, two soup buns, and a peeled white boiled egg.
The disposable chopsticks were also broken open and rubbed, without any burrs on them.
She took a sip of the porridge first, stirred it, and said casually, "You made me feel like my decision is a joke."
"Just think I'm chasing someone, but the process is wrong when I'm together, so I'm going to make up for it now." Yan Cheng also answered calmly.
Then he put a few washed tomatoes on her porridge and whispered: "I won't do anything more than that, but I hope you don't make a hard mark on yourself and force yourself to keep that one.
I feel that nothing else than the line cannot be done or accepted.”
"I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to make a decision on everything according to your current mood and ideas, whether to accept breakfast, whether to go out with me, whether to accept one or two of my concerns... Different times are different
All the decisions you make in the situation add up to the line you want to draw for yourself.”
Zhong Jiuyin stopped stirring the porridge and looked at his eyes: "Quote."
The way to chase people has changed. I was talking about tea two days ago, but I even went ahead and even went miserably. He seemed to be shaking and falling down when he said heavy words. Today, he was like wearing armor, calm and relaxed.
.
It turns out that he is the best actor, and his acting skills are good.
Yan Cheng smiled and said nothing.
She lowered her head and drank porridge again, not going to see him. Yan Cheng didn't bother her. There was no sound in the meal, and the living room was quiet.
Halfway through drinking, Yan Cheng suddenly said, "Is it delicious? I cooked it."
"Puff cough cough cough cough cough cough!" She choked again, quickly put down the porridge and stretched her neck to cough aside so as not to get dirty again.
Seeing that she reacted so hard, Yan Cheng hurriedly sat over and patted her on the back and drew paper for her: "Is it okay?"
"What do you think?" After saying that, he coughed again, his face red.
Yan Cheng kept patting his back and handing the paper and delivering water, apologizing in her ear.
When Zhong Jiuyin stopped coughing, she found that the two of them were close together, and Yan Cheng was almost half holding her.
She looked at him with her head tilted, and glanced up and down, signaling him to see what she was doing.
"Sorry." Yan Cheng immediately withdrew his hand and sat back opposite him, his expression calm throughout the whole process.
Zhong Jiuyin squinted her eyes and felt 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 the porridge he had not moved, and then put the half-drink oatmeal porridge in front of him.
Make a gesture and drink.
The movements and tone were normal, but his face made people feel that he was pretending to be calm. In fact, he was so sad that he couldn't control his fingers trembling.
Zhong Jiuyin doesn’t want two cups of porridge, but he has drunk enough anyway.
"Drink more, don't faint if you don't eat enough and feel hypoglycemia..."
After the words came to an end, both of them paused, remembering the beginning of what caused everything.
It was because he fainted on the roadside after low blood sugar and was rescued by her that so many unlucky things developed later that they had no choice but to break up.
In their current relationship, they don’t want to mention that matter again.
Zhong Jiuyin lowered her head and ate soup buns, while Yan Cheng drank porridge without saying a word.
After a while, Yan Cheng said: "I carry candy with me now and will not faint like that after hypoglycemia."
"Oh." She responded casually, without any other reaction.
After breakfast, they were about to go out.
Seeing her carrying a bag on one shoulder and leaving, Yan Cheng stopped her: "It's very cold outside, wear more clothes."
Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him: "My body is not as weak as you."
Yan Cheng: "Not necessarily. You have to start keeping warm before your menstrual period, right?"
Such a handsome man was a little touching to care about her warmth condition with whispering.
But I don't feel the "sound".
"What's not necessarily true. I said that if you are not weak, you are not weak."