Find a boyfriend during a mission

The next day, Xu Zhiwen woke up very early. He is relatively self-disciplined and generally does not sleep in. Although I slept very late yesterday, I still looked very energetic. After washing, he left the room.

He made breakfast first, which was just a simple sandwich and milk, but it was for two people. Maybe I thought of something and cooked some millet porridge.

When Yan Jingjing came down, she was surprised to see the figure in the kitchen and greeted her politely. "I woke up very early. I thought I was the only one who got up early on weekends."

Xu Zhiwen thought so too. He didn't expect to meet other guests at this time. He was stunned for a moment, then said, "Would you like breakfast? I made a sandwich."

"Okay." Although Yan Jingjing can't cook, she can still simply fry food. Now that someone took the initiative to invite her to have breakfast, she didn't have to cook it herself.

Xu Zhiwen guessed what she would say. After all, the female guest in front of him didn't look like a mother-in-law, and she was usually quite frank.

He took out the breakfast he had just put in the microwave and placed it in front of Yan Jingjing. Yan Jingjing also consciously brought it to the pie table. Just when I saw the carefully arranged sandwich with a bunch of small decorations next to it, I suddenly understood something.

"Thank you. This is the breakfast you want to give to others. I'm so sorry." Seeing that Xu Zhiwen had no intention of bringing it up, she ordered it herself.

"It doesn't matter, it will probably take a while for him to wake up. I'll do it later." Anyway, there's still porridge, so at worst, let the bastard upstairs eat something light. If he hadn't always kept his purpose in mind, he wouldn't have wanted to cook for the eldest young master.

The two of them didn't say anything after that, and sat quietly at the dining table eating breakfast. Obviously being alone together is a good time to develop feelings. However, they both have no feelings for each other and have no desire to take the initiative at all.

After finishing the meal, Yan Jingjing said hello to Xu Zhiwen and went out in a hurry, passing by somewhere and picking up something.

Xu Zhiwen calmly stuffed the last bite of rice into his mouth, packed up his things and washed the dishes. He originally planned to make another breakfast, but from time to time when eating, his jaw would be involved, and he could still feel a slight pain, and his thoughts disappeared immediately. If Si Yanbai is hungry, just be hungry.

When the millet porridge was ready, he took it out and put it aside to dry. It wasn't until the staff from the directing team came to remind me that I had no choice but to go out to check.

Si Yanbai woke up from hunger. He didn't eat anything last night, he was busy socializing and drinking. As a result, his stomach was churning, hungry and painful. He really couldn't bear it, so he could only get out of bed with a black eye.

The downstairs was empty, and Si Yanbai didn't care much. His good roommate didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't know if his jaw was okay. Even though I drank too much yesterday, I still knew exactly what happened.

There was nothing ready to eat in the refrigerator, so he skipped the bowl of millet porridge and turned around to get some fruit, ready to cut it on the plate. While he was cutting, he took out his phone and opened the folder, feeling that he had forgotten something.

"As a reminder, all the guests' mailboxes have been opened and you can check them now." Wang Beibei deliberately pointed a loudspeaker at Si Yanbai. It's all this man's fault for not abiding by the rules of the cabin. He had obviously said that everyone should write letters at night, but he was so drunk that he didn't think about it at all.

Si Yanbai's fruit-cutting hand paused, and then he put down the knife in annoyance. Why did he forget the letter? Although there was no one he wanted to write to, it would be too difficult for director Wang Beibei to take the lead and not follow the rules. After all, she was still an investor, so she dared not speak out.

"I forgot to write my letter yesterday, can you make up for it today?" He took the initiative to get in front of Wang Beibei, trying to make up for his mistake.

"No, if you miss it, you miss it." Wang Beibei smiled sweetly, but she rejected him without hesitation. Si Yanbai shrugged helplessly and could only go to the mailbox outside to look for letters.

Xu Zhiwen, who was outside, saw that his mailbox was empty and was not very disappointed. He had already guessed such a result. He closed the mailbox door expressionlessly and silently gathered the white shirt on his body.

When Si Yanbai came out, he happened to meet him head-on. The former was carefree and didn't look as embarrassed as he did after a hangover.

"Hey, why don't you wear a coat? The weather is really weird. Be careful of catching a cold." Si Yanbai looked at Xu Zhiwen's shirt hem being gently lifted by the wind, and his snow-white and pink waistline was looming, and he moved uncomfortably. Opened sight.

"Cold, you... give me a hug and I won't be cold anymore." Not wanting the camera to record his voice, Xu Zhiwen's last words were very soft, and he deliberately leaned close to Si Yanbai's ear and stood on tiptoes slightly. His tone was very soft, like coquettishness between lovers.

"What's wrong? Come in quickly if it's cold. I'm not a stove." Si Yanbai couldn't understand him, but he was obviously less than ten meters away from the door of his house, yet he still did this.

He didn't look at Xu Zhiwen's expression and walked straight to his mailbox. Xu Zhiwen's face was so dark that he could drip ink. Smelly straight man! ! !

Si Yanbai opened the mailbox and found two pieces of letter paper inside. One is pink and the other is blue.

"I'm new here. Can the family members tell me who voted for him yesterday?"

"One was cast by Yan Jingjing, and the other was cast by Xu Zhiwen. I always feel like I watched the wrong variety show, why are there male and female lines?"

"Who knew, it turns out that Xu Zhiwen is a gay, which is really disgusting."

Although in this small world, the folk customs have always been very open. But there are still a very small number of people who hate it deeply. Especially Xu Zhiwen's bad reputation is even more annoying.

"Hey, then my precious Shuyao sent the letter to Yan Bing. It seems that she likes the strong Northeastern man with his own sense of humor. Hahaha. I agreed to this marriage. After all, who doesn't like eight-pack abs? Muscular man."

"Tch, lock Qin Shuyao and Si Yanbai, they really match each other. One is a warm and confident little sun, and the other is a handsome and rich young man. Yesterday, he also gave his daughter a set of expensive cosmetics. Really I Cry to death.”

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"What's going on? The letter paper for boys and girls is different, right?" Si Yanbai stared at the blue letter in silence, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly. Xu Zhiwen was bold and really dared to write to himself.

Si Yanbai stuffed the letters into his pocket randomly, and instead of going back to the house, he went to the backyard. He wanted to confirm whether what Xu Zhiwen said last night was all true.