Accidentally turned red

Li Weixi sent the script back to the living room, so as not to accidentally get it dirty while eating, and when he returned to the kitchen, the table was already full of things.

There are three meat dishes, four vegetarian dishes, and five sauces. Yang Yiwei has already sat at the table.

Li Weixi blinked her eyes, the pancakes are ready, didn't she just mix the batter?

It wasn't until he got to the table that he found that Yang Yiwei was pouring batter into a shallow dish, and beside the shallow dish was a strange-looking thing that looked like a racket.

"What is this?" Li Weixi wanted to touch it curiously, but Yang Yiwei slapped her hand.

Yang Yiwei glanced at Li Weixi like a disobedient brat, "Hot!"

"Oh." Li Weixi touched his nose embarrassingly, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Seeing that Yang Yiwei poured half a bowl of batter into the shallow plate, and the shallow plate was full, Yang Yiwei put the bowl aside, picked up the "racket" and put it on the shallow plate full of batter. There was a pause of two seconds, Yang Yiwei picked up the "racket" from the shallow plate, turned it over to dry for a few seconds, then took the racket and flipped it in front of Li Weixi, a pancake landed on the white porcelain plate in front of Li Weixi .

"Let's eat." Yang Yiwei calmly retracted the "racket".

"Damn it!" Li Weixi looked dumbfounded, "What the hell is this high-tech?!"

"Pizza machine." Yang Yiwei made another one for himself, and replied while rolling vegetables into the pancake.

Li Weixi saw this strangely, and felt that he had learned a lot from staying at Yang Yiwei's house these few days.

However, the parents of the popular little fresh meat are all knowledge related to kitchen utensils, so this style of painting is a bit crooked.

The two ate pancakes, the hottest and freshest.

Li Weixi ate the deluxe version, a pancake with meat, sausage and vegetables, and enough sauce to make it taste delicious after a bite.

Poor Yang Yiwei is so busy that he can only eat the shabby version. You can only add vegetables to the cake, and the sauce has to be halved. Take a bite, um, the taste is not bad, especially if you eat it with Li Weixi’s enjoying expression, you can also eat the shabby version It's a deluxe version.

The batter was only half made, and Li Weixi's belly was already full, so she could only put down her chopsticks with unsatisfied satisfaction.

Yang Yiwei took a cover and covered the leftovers of the two of them.

After leaving the kitchen, Yang Yiwei asked Li Weixi, "Do you want coffee?"

Li Weixi doesn't have the habit of drinking coffee, but thinking about staying up all night tonight, she nodded, "Let's have a cup."

"Then I'll make coffee." Yang Yiwei said, "Go and move things to the French windows."

"En." Li Weixi nodded.

After walking two steps, Yang Yiwei remembered something, and called Li Weixi who was going to the balcony, "By the way, what flavor do you want to drink?"

what flavor?

Li Weixi pinched his chin and thought about it. He had drunk Nestle milk flavor, Maxwell's original flavor, and Hainan charcoal... But thinking about the verb "cook" that Yang Yiwei said just now, Li Weixi said painfully: "Whatever."

Taking both the script and the laptop to the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Weixi hugged a pillow and sat down, turned on Yang Yiwei's computer, and read the biographies he had already written.

After a while, Yang Yiwei came over with two cups of coffee.

"I don't know what you drink, so I made you a cup of black coffee." Yang Yiwei handed one of the cups to Li Weixi, and sat next to Li Weixi with his own cup, looking at the biography he wrote on the computer screen, holding the cup He took a small sip, and rarely showed an embarrassed look, "I'm not good at writing, this is really too difficult for me, you don't know, I used to write [-]-character compositions in the Chinese exam, and I always spelled it." Doomed."

"No, I think your writing is very good." Li Weixi said, taking a sip of the coffee in his hand, and then his whole face wrinkled together in an instant, "Damn it, why is it so bitter!"

"Not used to drinking?" Yang Yiwei laughed.

"Hmm." Li Weixi nodded with a bitter face, and fixed her eyes on the coffee in Yang Yiwei's hand, which looked quite similar to the one he drank before.

"Give me a sip of yours." Li Weixi said.

Yang Yiwei smiled and handed over the coffee cup, Li Weixi lowered his head, took a sip of Yang Yiwei's hand, and then his expression relaxed instantly.

Li Weixi: "You are delicious." There is only a slight bitter taste in the mouth, not choking at all, but the aftertaste is mellow and fragrant.

"Then this is for you." Yang Yiwei handed his cup to Li Weixi.

Li Weixi immediately took it with a smile, and handed his black coffee to Yang Yiwei. Yang Yiwei had no choice but to get up again, go to add milk and sugar to the cup of black coffee in his hand, and then come back to read the biography he wrote with Li Weixi.

Li Weixi's reading speed is very fast, and Yang Yiwei took all the time to write these two days, and he finished reading them in less than half an hour.

Yang Yiwei threw the empty coffee cups they drank into the sink, and when he came back, he couldn't wait to discuss Pei Dong with Li Weixi.

In the past two days, he has been working on this biography by himself. The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy and from luxury to frugality is difficult. The first time Yang Yiwei wrote a biography was with Li Weixi. The two discussed and wrote it together with great interest. Before I knew it, I finished Yu Bingxin's character biography. The process was easy and enjoyable, and I felt a sense of accomplishment after finishing it.

As a result, Yang Yiwei found out that this was not the case at all, and he was not at all relaxed and happy when two people were doing it together. Sometimes a psychological description made his head knotted and he couldn't figure it out. It was annoying. He just wants to bang bang bang against the wall.

The experience difference between the first time and the second time is too big, Yang Yiwei is really eager to do it with Li Weixi.

Now that Li Weixi had finished reading the script, Yang Yiwei pulled Li Weixi to pour out all the questions that he had accumulated in the past few days that he hadn't figured out.

Although Li Weixi didn't know the correct answers to Yang Yiwei's questions, but the biography itself didn't have a correct answer. It depends on how you understand it. Li Weixi explained her understanding to Yang Yiwei.

Yang Yiwei listened, and when he agreed, he nodded again and again with a look of sudden understanding, and together with Li Weixi wrote this understanding in the form of a diary into the biographies.

When they disagree, the two will have an argument. Whoever wins the fight will listen to him. Of course, when no one wins the fight, they will each take a step back.

However, whether it is agreement, debate, or a step back and compromise with each other, Yang Yiwei's originally blocked and stagnant thinking has been smoothed out, and the progress of the biography of the characters has also advanced rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, it was 02:30 in the morning, and two-thirds of Pei Dong's biography was completed. I don't know if it was the effect of the two cups of coffee or the discussion itself could make people excited. Yang Yiwei and Li Weixi not only did not feel tired, On the contrary, he looked radiant and even a little hungry.

There was still some batter and vegetables left for dinner, so the two simply took a short break, and both went to the kitchen to add another meal happily, and then came back to continue writing biographies.

The short rest and energy replenishment made the two more efficient, and the remaining third was completed in less than three hours.

When you're done, the sun has risen from the east, and the two stand together in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to welcome the rising sun.

After staying up all night, the heart that had been hanging was finally let go after the completion, and the double exhaustion of body and spirit surged in an instant.

Looking at the time, it was almost six o'clock. The two twisted their necks and stretched their waists, and stretched their stiff bodies. Li Weixi yawned lazily, and his eyelids drooped at a speed visible to the naked eye, narrowing into a slit. .

Seeing this, Yang Yiwei quickly stretched out his hands to support Li Weixi's eyelids: "Wait a while! Go to bed after breakfast! Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable to wake up!"

In just a few words, Li Weixi's head was already muddled. He glanced at Yang Yiwei dully, and when he heard Yang Yiwei say this, he automatically moved his hands down his body, instinctively wanting to pinch himself to lift him up. refreshing.

"Don't! Ancestor!" Yang Yiwei quickly pressed Li Weixi's hands in shock, "Don't pinch yourself anymore."

Yang Yiwei pulled Li Weixi into the bathroom, "Wash your face and refresh yourself."

Unscrewing the faucet for Li Weixi, Li Weixi obediently poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face, got smart, then raised his head to look at himself in the mirror, his eyes had regained a bit of sobriety.

Seeing this, Yang Yiwei patted Li Weixi's back in relief, and walked out, "You wash up here, I'll make breakfast."

Knowing that Li Weixi's sobriety would not last long, Yang Yiwei made breakfast today extremely simple.

There was sliced ​​bread in the refrigerator. Yang Yiwei took two slices and stuffed them into the toaster, then fired an egg into the frying pan and sliced ​​a few slices of ham.

There was hot water in the thermos. Yang Yiwei took a large bowl and poured half a bowl of hot water into it, then took out a glass of milk from the refrigerator, and then put the milk glass into the bowl filled with hot water to keep warm.

The toaster ran for 2 minutes, and with a "ding", the toasted bread popped out. Yang Yiwei sandwiched the fried eggs, ham and leftover vegetable leaves from yesterday, squeezed some salad dressing, and a simple sandwich was ready.

Touch the milk cup, it is just warm, take it out of the bowl to wipe the water droplets on the wall of the cup, put it next to the plate with the sandwich, a simple breakfast is completed, it takes a total of 3 minutes.

"Weixi, come over for dinner." Yang Yiwei went out to call Li Weixi.

Li Weixi had just finished washing his face with cold water, half-consciously, he groaned and finished the sandwich, and then drank all the milk in one breath, the sobriety value he had just charged bottomed out.

Taking out a tissue and wiping her mouth, Li Weixi stood up and hummed: "I'm done eating, I'm going to bed." As she said that, she walked towards the bedroom, her footsteps were very shallow.

Yang Yiwei followed behind, watching Li Weixi walk into the bedroom and plunge into the bed.

Yang Yiwei suddenly remembered something, walked over and patted Li Weixi, "Wait, I'll give you the medicine before going to sleep."

"I don't~" Li Weixi kicked her legs without any strength, and hummed heavily, "I want to sleep."

Without talking nonsense to the unconscious Li Weixi, Yang Yiwei went directly out and took the small medicine bottle from his bag, and when he entered the bedroom again, he saw that Li Weixi was lying there breathing evenly.

Yang Yiwei immediately sighed helplessly, let alone the matter of not being able to take the medicine, just in Li Weixi's current posture, it must be chest tightness.

Yang Yiwei had no choice but to put the small medicine bottle aside, and climbed into bed to help Li Weixi turn over first.

Li Weixi opened his eyes in a daze, closed them again when he saw it was Yang Yiwei, and let him play with him.

Yang Yiwei turned Li Weixi around, then grabbed the elastic band of his home pants with one hand and patted his butt lightly with the other, "Lift it."

Li Weixi was in a half-dream and half-awake state, upon hearing this he obediently lifted his buttocks, Yang Yiwei took off his home pants, then picked up the small medicine bottle that was set aside and helped Li Weixi spray the medicine with ease, turned over and got out of bed, Pulled the quilt and helped Li Weixi cover it.

Li Weixi didn't respond to being manipulated like this, and just fell asleep. Yang Yiwei stood beside the bed and watched for two seconds. He couldn't help reaching out and touching Li Weixi's eyes. There was a green color there, which was left by staying up late to help him write a biography .

Going down, I touched my lips. The beautiful lips were slightly pursed at this moment, a little dry.

Yang Yiwei thought for a while, got up and went to the bread outside to bring in the lipstick, leaned over to help Li Weixi apply it, and took a bottle of water and put it on the bedside, and after thinking about it carefully, there should be nothing to do, and then Tucked the quilt up for Li Weixi, and stepped out lightly.

In order to be quick, Yang Yiwei only made breakfast for Li Weixi, he hasn't eaten yet.

I was a little hungry after all this tossing, Yang Yiwei went to the kitchen after washing up, made the same one for himself, and then looked at the computer while eating breakfast, reviewing the biography of the character just written yesterday, and worked hard to get into today’s shoot. Pei Dong's character status in this scene.

Tiredness, madness, grievance, anger, bewilderment... Yang Yiwei mechanically chewed the sandwich, thinking about Pei Dong's complicated emotions in his mind.

Until Xiao Zhao called, Yang Yiwei stuffed the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth, swallowed it with milk, got up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs with his bag.

After getting in the car, Yang Yiwei did not immediately take out his computer to continue thinking about the characters, but took out his mobile phone, found a number from the address book and dialed it.

Yang Yiwei: "Hello, Aunt Fang."

Jiang Lei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was stunned when she heard the words, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Yiwei. Aunt Fang is the nanny of Yang Yiwei's family. She usually comes to contact her most of the time. Usually, she will know and tell Fang in advance if Yang Yiwei needs anything. Aunt, it is rare for Yang Yiwei to make a phone call in person.

Yang Yiwei said to the phone: "Today, the master bedroom doesn't need to be cleaned... Well, then when cleaning the room, be softer, keep your voice down, and cook some meals at noon... Well, it doesn't need too much, four dishes are good, light No... No, just make it ready and put it in the kitchen... Well, it's been hard work."

Yang Yiwei hung up the phone, bowed his head and sent Li Weixi a WeChat message.

【Weixi, I asked my aunt to cook. If you wake up hungry, go to the kitchen to look for it. 】

Jiang Lei listened to the voice, and then glanced at the faint blue in Yang Yiwei's eyes, and instantly understood, this is another night of tossing~

Jiang Lei turned her head, took out her mobile phone while sighing, opened a certain treasure, and checked the logistics information of the pile of treasures bought two days ago. It showed that it was expected to arrive tomorrow. Well, Jiang Lei nodded in satisfaction, and put Putting the mobile phone back in her pocket, she was very proud of her foresight. According to the frequency of Brother Yang and Brother Weixi, the medicine she bought two days ago would not last for a few days at all, and these things will be connected when they arrive tomorrow.

She, Jiang Lei, is the most caring little assistant in the entertainment industry!

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