The actor's chinchilla has become fine

As night fell gradually, the scattered light outside the window could not match the bright lights inside the house. Cong Yu, who was nestled on the sofa, was killing all directions in the arena. There was a faint scent, and Cong Yu's stomach rang in response to the occasion.

Cong Yu killed the opponent as quickly as possible, and after saying hello to his teammates, he turned off his mobile phone, rubbed his empty stomach and sat down on the dining chair.

Meals were already set on the dining table, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and a plate of his favorite strawberries was placed beside him.Cong Yu licked his lips, restrained his eagerness to move, and probed for Ji Huai.

In any case, they are also food and clothing parents, so we still have to take care of them.

Not long after waiting, I saw Ji Huai walking towards this side with a soup bowl, wearing an apron, looking like a good man at home.

Cong Yu himself doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't like to cook. His dream is to marry a wife who can cook and cook delicious food for him every day.Although there are some discrepancies now, rounding it up is almost the realization of his dream. After all, he doesn't need to eat instant noodles every day and order takeaway, so it's considered someone who cooks for him, right?

Cong Yu courteously took the soup bowl from Ji Huai and put it on the table, and only picked up the chopsticks after Ji Huai sat down.

First, I picked up a piece of pot-wrapped meat covered in soup, it was golden and yellow, and his saliva was about to flow out from watching it at that moment, and then I had a spoonful of meatball soup, God, what kind of fairy day is this, remember this The craftsmanship is great too!

Cong Yu wild boar was pulling the food into his mouth like a planer, and while eating, he suddenly heard Ji Huai say: "I read a little story today."

Cong Yu who was grilling rice: "Huh?"

"It's the snail girl."

"..." Cong Yu silently swallowed a mouthful of meatballs.

Tian... snail girl?It's not what he thought...

Ji Huai glanced at him, and then said: "The farmer picked up a snail, and the snail became a human being and married the farmer in order to repay his kindness."

"..." Cong Yu silently took a sip of the broth.

No, why tell him this story, he has nothing to do with the snail girl, nothing at all!

"Tell me, if Tuanzi can also become a human being, will he marry me to repay my kindness?" Ji Huai propped his chin with one hand, his eyes firmly locked on Cong Yu.

Cong Yu pretended to be calm and took out a tissue to wipe his lips, then pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "You are a tomcat."

Ji Huai smiled, with a soft complexion: "Who said the snail girl must be a girl."

"Uh..." She's a girl, how can she be a boy?

"But..." Ji Huai paused for a moment, Cong Yu subconsciously looked up, and saw this man continue: "If Tuanzi can really turn into a human and marry me, you must be unhappy."

"Huh? Why?"

Ji Huai lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, and wrote in a slightly understated tone: "You love me."

Cong Yu blinked his eyes, his movements were exactly the same as Tuanzi's.

Ji Huai gave a low laugh, reached out and rubbed the top of his head: "Eat."

Thanks, he's full.

After eating, Ji Huai brushed the dishes in a happy mood. Cong Yu stared at the phone for a while, but still felt that he couldn't do this. He was an assistant, and it was too much to ask the master to cook. If he asked the master to wash the dishes, then his assistant Also very incompetent.

Cong Yu, who finally remembered his own job, rushed to the kitchen and patted Ji Huai ready to go: "I'll do it."

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows and made way sideways.

After a burst of crackling and crackling, Cong Yu resigned to his fate...

That's right, he has a specialization in surgery, his ability is not here, he will reflect his value as an assistant in other aspects!

In order to reflect the value of his assistant, Cong Yu turned on his iPad vigorously to search: How to be an assistant; [-] ways to be an assistant; how to become a qualified assistant...

When Ji Huai finished clearing the dining table, he saw Cong Yu sitting where he used to stay, wearing earphones and yelling at the screen: "Get up and drive, I want to show him whether my gun is soft or not!" !"

Ji Huai glanced subconsciously, then put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, coughing away the images that shouldn't appear in his mind.

It just so happened that Jiang Hua called at this time, Ji Huai glanced at Cong Yu, turned around to answer——

"Ah Huai, the rules of the challenge have come out. This is a two-person competition. The program team requires you to bring a relative or friend to participate. You can also be an amateur in the circle... If you don't have someone, Brother Jiang, I'll be on call. After that The itinerary has been sent to your email, remember to read it.”

Ji Huai looked down at Cong Yu who was not far away, and replied, "Got it."

He said some more, and after hanging up the phone, Ji Huai walked behind Cong Yu while thinking about the challenge, and half sat on the back of the sofa.

Coincidentally, Cong Yu felt a little thirsty, bent down to pick up the water glass, raised his head to drink, and saw the person behind him...

"Cough, cough, cough..." He almost choked to death after drinking half of the water.

How did this guy come here? He doesn't make any sound when he walks. He wants to scare someone to death.

Cong Yu raised his middle finger silently in his heart, but with a fake smile on his face, he held a water glass and approached Ji Huai: "Do you want a drink?"

"No," Ji Huai shook his head, reached out his hand to help him calm down, and when he calmed down, he rubbed the top of his head twice: "You drink."

Cong Yu habitually rubbed against his hands, her silver-white hair was unbelievably soft, and she didn't want to leave.

Cong Yu unknowingly held up the water glass and sipped, his eyes glanced at Ji Huai behind him from time to time.

He doesn't have a book in his hand, so he's not used to it.

Cong Yu turned his head to look at him, just when Ji Huai didn't understand why, Cong Yu got up and took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it to Ji Huai: "Here."

Then patted him on the shoulder: "You're welcome."

He is a nice guy who is willing to help.

……

Ji Huai's schedule is very standard, completely opposite to Cong Yu's.

Cong Yu played this game until three o'clock in the morning before breaking up. He went upstairs in a daze, lifted the quilt deftly, and got into Ji Huai's arms.

Just as usual.

Ji Huai slept very lightly, and he always felt that something was missing around him, preventing him from entering a deep sleep, so that when Cong Yu pushed the door and came in, he woke up immediately.

Without saying a word, he watched him get into his arms skillfully, and the white hair brushed his chin, a little itchy.

But the person in his arms was very unconscious, rubbing back and forth against his arm, as if looking for something, finally the person rubbed and groped for a long existence, pulled it and covered himself, and then He hummed contentedly.

Ji Huai, whose arms were being pulled around the person in his arms, didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment.The man in his arms turned his back to him, and the breath on his arm was even more itchy than before.

Ji Huai's arms were intertwined, naturally enveloping the whole person. From bottom to top, his palms went around the chin, the roots of the ears, and finally covered the head. With a slight force, the silver hair was brought closer to the chest.

The cool night wind blew up a corner of the bed, but it couldn't extinguish the faint dryness in my heart.

……

"Ring Ling..."

"Hello. Well, I read it... there are some requirements..."

Cong Yu felt the vibration of the throat above his head, and his mind went blank. Who is he?Where is he?Whose arm is this?

"...Well, let's do this first." Ji Huai hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, folded his arms around Cong Yu, rested his chin on his head, and gently sniffed his unique breath.

"Are you awake?" Ji Huai said softly, but his questioning tone was inexplicably firm.

Cong Yu opened his eyes and looked at him sideways: "Why am I here?"

Ji Huai rubbed his hair: "How do I know, maybe, you love me for a moment and don't want to leave me."

This guy……-_-#

Cong Yu pursed his lips, swallowed the swear words that were about to blurt out, he raised his head, he endured it.

Taking a deep breath, Cong Yu sat up with the expression of "I'm a good person", the sheet covering his body fell off naturally, he didn't care, his jacket and trousers were neatly worn, but...

"You, why don't you wear clothes!" Cong Yu was so frightened that he almost fell off the bed. At the critical moment, Ji Huai immediately grabbed his waist and stopped the fate of falling.

Damn he might as well have fallen.

Cong Yu thought as he pressed Ji Huai's chest.

Ji Huai just hugged him, and when he sat down firmly, he withdrew his hand, leaned on the head of the bed in leisure time, and replied: "I never wear clothes when I sleep."

"Fart, you used to..." But they were all in pajamas...

Damn, can't say.

Ji Huai kneaded his fingers and said lightly: "Huh?"

"I mean... I want to fart." Said dejectedly.

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows: "You can do whatever you want."

Cong Yu: "..."

Oh shit.