Accidentally turned red

breakfast!

Take a closer look at these two words, and if you round them up, it means... ahem.

Li Weixi wiped his face quickly, stopped his thoughts, and couldn't think about it any more, because if he thought about it any more, he would become obsessed.

The sun is shining brightly this morning, not bad.

The queue at the pie shop was a little long, but there were three large pans in the shop, and they were working in turns, so the queue moved pretty fast.

After queuing for about ten minutes, the drowsiness from severe lack of sleep came up.

Li Weixi glanced at the memorized lines on the phone, turned off the phone, started standing there and yawned one after another, eyes filled with tears, almost fell asleep before standing.

Fortunately, there were only three or five people left in front of him, and Li Weixi got in line before he fell asleep, so Li Weixi cheered up.

There is a sign at the entrance of the store, which clearly states the price of each kind of pie, three kinds of meat fillings, and two kinds of vegetarian fillings.

And it is specially marked: each person is limited to five tickets.

Li Weixi thought about Yang Yiwei's behavior of giving him all the meat yesterday, and he only ate vegetable leaves, so he bought three vegetarian ones and two meat ones.

Despite the small size of the store, the packaging is not bad. Although it is not high-end, it is also individually packaged in cartons and paper bags, which looks clean and hygienic.

Li Weixi yawned and drove another car.

Putting the paper bag containing the pie into the car frame, Li Weixi shook his head, almost too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

Fatigue driving is not an option, Li Weixi was so cruel that he pinched his inner thigh hard, his facial features were distorted by the pain, and he fell asleep all over.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts~" Li Weixi gasped and cried out in a low voice, while stepping on the bicycle with her long legs, taking advantage of this hard-won moment of sobriety, she pedaled wildly back to Yang Yiwei's house.

"I calculated the time and you are almost back." Yang Yiwei opened the door and said, "How is it? Have you finished measuring?"

"The measurement is over." Li Weixi entered the door and handed the paper bag to Yang Yiwei, and changed it for slippers.

"What?" Yang Weiwei took the paper bag and glanced inside.

"Pies." Li Weixi said while changing his shoes, "When I came back, I saw a lot of people queuing up in this store, so I bought a few."

Yang Yiwei was immediately happy, and walked to the kitchen with a paper bag in his hand, "I was thinking about what to make for breakfast."

"Make breakfast?" Li Weixi pulled his slippers and followed Yang Yiwei into the kitchen, surprised: "You know how to cook?"

"Of course." Yang Yiwei was a little proud, "Unexpectedly, I used to cook for my dad when I was at home."

Li Weixi was taken aback when he heard the words, the child cooks for his father and does not have the role of mother, this is obviously not the model that a normal family should have.

However, out of politeness, Li Weixi didn't ask any more questions, but kept her doubts in her heart.

Yang Yiwei counted the cakes in the paper bag, took out two plates from the cupboard and put them on the dining table in the middle of the kitchen.

"Weixi, put the pie on a plate, and I'll fry an egg and warm up a cup of milk." Yang Yiwei said.

"Oh." Li Weixi answered hurriedly, rolled up her sleeves and went to the sink to wash her hands.

Yang Yiwei skillfully turned on two stoves, one with a small milk pan, and the other with a four-hole heart-shaped frying pan for frying eggs.

Taking out a large box of milk and two eggs from the refrigerator, Yang Yiwei asked while pouring milk into the milk pot, "Weixi, how hard-boiled eggs do you like?"

The fried eggs can be clearly fried to a certain degree of cookedness, which is a high cooking skill!

Li Weixi couldn't help showing awe to Yang Yiwei, wiped his hands and said, "Seven points."

Yang Yiwei put down the milk box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then we both have the same taste, and I also like medium-rare."

As he spoke, Yang Yiwei picked up the two eggs he took out from the refrigerator just now, and cracked one into each of the two heart-shaped holes in the frying pan.

The milk doesn't have to be too hot, too hot will lose nutrition, just warm enough to say these few words.

Yang Yiwei took out two transparent glasses from the cabinet, turned off the heat of the milk pot, poured the milk into the cups, and brought the two glasses of milk to the dining table.

At this time, Li Weixi had just divided the pie into two plates, and when Yang Yiwei saw this, he turned back to the cabinet and took a knife, and cut the pie in half on the plate.

Li Weixi gave Yang Yiwei a thumbs up, Yang Yiwei smiled and went to fill the eggs.

Li Weixi pulled the stool out from under the table, sat and waited to eat.

Two snow-white bone china plates, with a heart-shaped, golden-yellow fried egg in the middle...

A plate was placed in front of Li Weixi, and a plate was placed in front of Yang Yiwei himself.

Li Weixi looked at the heart-shaped egg in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't greedy by the egg, but the small theater in his brain started racing uncontrollably.

——He stayed at the male god's house, and he had breakfast with the male god. During breakfast, the male god even fried a heart-shaped egg for him!

No fucking rounding up!

This is equivalent to him falling in love with the male god!

The small theater in Li Weixi's mind had already started playing the wedding march.

However, just after "Dangdang Dangdang", the wedding march was forcibly interrupted by Yang Yiwei.

Yang Yiwei said: "Weixi, wait a minute, I have to take a photo and post it on Weibo, and then we can eat."

Li Weixi saw that Yang Yiwei dragged one of the pie plates over, placed it side by side with the heart-shaped egg, put the milk next to it, picked up the squeeze bottle of ketchup on the dining table, and turned it into an ugly one next to the heart-shaped egg smiling face, then picked up the phone and started taking photos and posting on blogs.

Li Weixi silently took out his phone and opened Weibo, ready to give Yang Yiwei a thumbs up immediately.

Refresh, refresh, refresh again, Weibo is out!

Yang Yiwei——

【Good morning [picture]】

Without further ado, Li Weixi clicked on the thumbs up first, and then clicked on the comments.

The comment interface opened, and there were already more than a dozen comments!

Fuck, this is simply unscientific!

He is not as fast as these people who watched a real person post Weibo and immediately refreshed it!

Li Weixi refreshed it again in disbelief, and a dozen comments instantly turned into thousands.

This is really... Li Weixi once again clarified what the traffic niche really means.

If these people know that they are plotting against Yang Yiwei, they won't kill him, right?

Li Weixi shivered and wrote in the comment area——

【Good morning [like]】

Click send, the page refreshes, and Li Weixi is not surprised to see that the number of comments has become tens of thousands.

Glancing at other people's comments -

One-dimensional I am the only one: Ahhh!I received a little heart from my family Weiwei early in the morning!Good Xinghu!

Li Weixi secretly liked this person's comment.

Takoyaki: Waking up early is indeed right. After I persisted in waking up early for 23 days, I finally received Yiwei’s heart-shaped egg again. Satisfied with ing, I will continue to insist on getting up early [clench fist]

again?

Li Weixi had a bad premonition in her heart, and hurriedly looked through other people's comments.

Sure enough, all men are big pigs!

Yang Yiwei actually has the habit of frying a heart-shaped egg and posting on Weibo every ten days and a half months.

This □□ is for fans (T^T)

If he wants to fall in love with Yang Yiwei, he has to rely on rounding up!

Li Weixi puffed up her face in frustration, picked up the fried egg with chopsticks and stuffed her whole heart into her mouth, wow!

"Well, it smells so good!" Yang Yiwei said suddenly.

Li Weixi's sensitive nerves instantly stood up, ouch, there is a tacit understanding!Li Weixi immediately stopped feeling discouraged.

Yang Yiwei said while biting the pie: "Where did you buy this pie? It's so delicious."

"It's just over there on Changyang Road." Li Weixi replied after swallowing the egg in his mouth.

Neither of them had the rule of keeping their mouths shut. They chatted while eating, and Yang Yiwei even asked Li Weixi some questions he encountered while writing biographies.

"I don't know many of your plots. It's hard to say. I have to read your script first." After eating two and a half pies, Li Weixi drank all the milk in one gulp.

"Then I'll give you the script." Yang Yiwei ate the last bite of the pie and drank the rest of the milk in one gulp.

The two walked to the French window, Yang Yiwei picked up the scattered scripts on the ground and handed them to Li Weixi, while he sat down and turned on the computer to continue writing the unfinished biography.

Li Weixi took the script, sat next to Yang Yiwei, and carefully read it.

For a while, there were only the sound of light tapping on the keyboard and the occasional sound of turning pages, and the atmosphere was quiet and beautiful.

Five minutes later, Li Weixi yawned, pulled a few pillows to cushion her waist, and continued to read the script while lying down and leaning against her.

Three minutes later, Li Weixi's body slid down uncontrollably, and her whole body was lying on the pillow.

Two minutes later, Li Weixi hugged Yang Yiwei's script and whirred~

Seeing this, Yang Yiwei couldn't help shaking his head amusedly, seeing that Li Weixi had two pillows under his head, and his neck was supported at an uncomfortable angle, so he gently put the computer aside, turned around and knelt down next to Li Weixi , leaned over, grabbed Li Weixi's head with one hand and gently raised it, and pulled out a pillow with the other.

Li Weixi seemed to be aware of it, and groaned twice, but did not open her eyes.

The corner of Yang Yiwei's mouth couldn't help ticking upwards, and put Li Weixi's head back on the remaining pillow.

Maybe it was because of the comfortable neck, Li Weixi's brows and eyes stretched, and she slept more soundly holding Yang Yiwei's script.

Yang Yiwei covered Li Weixi with the blanket covering his lap, while he picked up the computer and continued writing biographies.

Strange to say, Yang Yiwei was full of energy after staying up all night, Li Weixi yawned several times after Li Weixi was beside him for only a few minutes, and in the end he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

Yang Yiwei held on for 10 minutes, but finally couldn't hold it any longer, so he had to tap on the computer and put it aside, put the pillow that was pulled out from under Li Weixi's head just now next to Li Weixi, lay down on it himself, and put the blanket covering Li Weixi's body. Pulling half of it over to cover her body, she closed her eyes, and within half a minute, she fell into a deep sleep just like Li Weixi.

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The achievement of sleeping together in the same bed√

Rounding up is a car.

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