Lin Zhiyi's injury was not serious, and he started working within two days of being discharged from the hospital, and he was very active.
Lu Xining was not only able to take a breather, but was also forced to stay in the office by Lin Zhiyi, while he was responsible for running around outside.
Lu Xining was enjoying his time at leisure, just as they had decided on someone to train.
Although a master planner is not a veteran of the studio, he has a high degree of education, strong working ability, handles things properly, and most importantly, good character.
Both of them were quite satisfied, so Lu Xining started to take her.
They did what they said, and construction started on the work area they had just rented.
Just as Lu Xining came back with his "successor", he saw Lin Zhiyan again at Lin Zhiyi's door.
"Brother Lin." Lu Xining called.
Lin Zhiyan smiled at her, then looked at Lin Zhiyi's office and asked, "Is Zhiyi not there?"
"I have an appointment with a client." Lu Xining looked at his watch and said, "Maybe he'll be back soon." Then he opened the door for him and said, "How about you wait for her?"
"good."
"elder brother!"
Just as Lin Zhiyan agreed, Lin Zhiyi came back.
"Why are you coming to me now?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
"It's not that our mother doesn't worry about you, so she asked me to keep an eye on you. I happen to be free today, so I want to have lunch with you." Lin Zhiyan explained.
"Okay." Lin Zhiyi agreed, then put her arm around Lu Xining affectionately and said, "Let's go together?"
"No, I have food." Lu Xining didn't want to interfere with the brother and sister's meal.
Lin Zhiyi didn't let go, but instead said, "Aren't you tired of eating those meals every day? It's rare for my brother to treat you, so let's give him a good meal."
Lin Zhiyi's words did not shy away from Lin Zhiyan at all, and Lin Zhiyan did not care at all.
"Yes, let's come together?" Lin Zhiyan also extended an invitation to Lin Xining.
"I--"
"Let's go, let's go." Before Lu Xining could finish his refusal, he was forcibly pulled away by Lin Zhiyi.
The three of them found a restaurant nearby, and after they sat down, Lin Zhiyi took the order.
Anyway, she knew the tastes of Lu Xining and Lin Zhiyan relatively well, which made them both quite quiet.
The same was true when eating. Lin Zhiyi and Lin Zhiyan were talking, but Lu Xining didn't interrupt and just looked at his phone.
"Oh, Xining, stop playing." Lin Zhi noticed that she was too quiet and took her phone directly.
"Here, let's have a bowl of soup." Lin Zhiyan also served her a bowl of fish head and tofu soup at the right time.
Lu Xining looked at the tender white soup and thought of something, so he didn't move for a while.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhi noticed that she was lost in thought and asked.
"I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I feel a little nauseous when I see tofu recently." Lu Xining looked at Lin Zhiyan apologetically.
"Ah? When did you stop eating tofu?" Lin Zhiyi was surprised.
"Maybe she is pregnant and her taste has become more tricky." Lu Xining explained.
"Forget it." Lin Zhiyi didn't think much about it. He brought the tofu soup in front of him, then filled up another bowl and said, "There is also beef soup, which is not bad."
Lu Xining nodded and did not refuse again.
After several people had eaten, Lin Zhiyan went back.
Lu Xining and Lin Zhiyi returned to the studio and were busy all afternoon.
When we get off work, we go home together.
At this point, Jiang Cheng was already waiting at the door with a food box. When he saw them approaching, he respectfully called out: "Madam, Miss Lin."
Lu Xining briefly spoke to him, and Lin Zhiyi skillfully helped her take the food box.
After entering the door, Lin Zhiyi put the food on the table in the dining room and went back to the room to change clothes.
Lu Xining was not in a hurry to go back to her room. She stood at the door of the restaurant and stared at the food box for a while before slowly walking over and opening it.
Four dishes and one soup, because of the addition of Lin Zhiyi, she ate more than usual.
"hungry?"
Lin Zhiyi came out and saw that Lu Xining had not changed his clothes, but was standing in front of the dining table in a daze.
"Yeah." Lu Xining responded vaguely.
"Then what are you doing standing there? Let's eat." Lin Zhiyi was also hungry, so she pulled out a chair and sat down.
Lu Xining didn't say anything. Zhuang's mother had been delivering meals for so long, so she had already figured out her recipe rules.
Today is Tuesday, and tofu will definitely appear tonight.
Whether it’s tofu omelette or seafood, tofu and vegetable soup, these are the ingredients that are bound to appear.
When she was having lunch, she specifically said that she felt nauseated after eating tofu, but this feeling was suddenly missing from the food that was delivered in the evening.
Coincidence?
The sudden breaking of the rules only deepened the uncertainty in Lu Xining's heart.
In other words, she had already had suspicions in her heart, otherwise she would not have made this temptation.
But is this person Lin Zhiyi or Lin Zhiyan?
The former has always cared about her, and there is nothing wrong with communicating with Zhuang's mother.
But the latter has only appeared frequently recently. If Lin Zhiyan is also entrusted to take care of himself, wouldn't it be a bit redundant?
And since he is a man, it is extremely inconvenient.
Lu Xining couldn't understand.
"What are you thinking about? Aren't you hungry?" Lin Zhiyi brought some food to her.
Lu Xining came back to his senses, looked at Lin Zhiyi and asked, "Do you remember that Zhuang's mother makes tofu every Tuesday?"
"How do I remember this?" Lin Zhiyi is just a foodie, so naturally she is not as sensitive as Lu Xining. But when she asked this, I was puzzled: "Don't you not like to eat?"
Lu Xining did not answer.
…
After that day, Lin Zhiyan would still show up from time to time, although still in the name of caring about his sister.
Lu Xining didn't quite understand his intention, so he deliberately avoided it.
Until that day, Meng Wanyang came from the imperial capital, and the two of them made an appointment to have dinner at a private restaurant.
When Lu Xining walked to the box under the guidance of the waiter, he saw a familiar profile flashing around the corner.
Jin Shaoheng!
Before Lu Xining could figure it out, her legs were already running after her with their own consciousness.
But after turning the corner, I didn't see anyone, but there was a faint voice coming from behind the private room door in front of me.
Her heartstrings tightened unconsciously, and she put her hand on the doorknob and slowly opened it...