Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

Cheng Jingyao looked at the picture on the notebook, and couldn't restrain the smile on his lips.

The two characters "yao" and "ji" on two ribbons of different colors are intertwined together, as if they have become one.

What does it mean?

Does the other party like him too?

When Cheng Jingyao was in a trance, someone patted his shoulder, which startled him.

"Yaoyao finally found you, there are too many people here, let's go?" Sun Junhao was stared innocently.

Cheng Jingyao looked back at the red ribbon, nodded, and left.

It was crowded with people when they went out on the National Day. Although the four of Cheng Jingyao and his party had experienced the beauty of Nanli City, they were also very tired from the crowd.

He didn't understand either, the sauerkraut fish was delicious, why did Shen Ji say it wasn't delicious?

But Cheng Jingyao has always maintained a good mood.

When they returned, Shen Ji also boarded the plane back to S city.

Shen Ji pushed open the door and asked his aunt to clean and ventilate the room in advance. There was no dull and turbid smell in the room, only one room was deserted.

Cheng Jingyao's side is completely different. As soon as he got home, Cheng's mother greeted him happily, "Yaoyao is back, did you have a good time these days? Oh, let me see, I lost weight. I'm at school. Don't just focus on studying, eat more food."

"Mom, I ate well and gained weight." Cheng Jingyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and every time he didn't see him for a long time, his mother would say that he had lost weight.

"You're still fat, eat more. Mom made you your favorite pickled cabbage fish. Are you hungry? Go wash your hands and eat."

Mother Cheng took his bag and urged him to eat.

After a tiring journey, Cheng Jingyao went back to her room after dinner, ready to take a bath and rest.

But the moment he opened the door, he saw an extra person in his room.

A tall man in a bathrobe pushed open the bathroom door and came out. The bathrobe was loosely tied, and a muscular chest and abs could be vaguely seen.

His eyesight was so good that he could still see drops of water hanging from the man's body.

The man is extremely handsome. As a science student, he can't think of words to describe his handsomeness. It's just this picture of a beautiful man in the bath that makes his nose feel hot.

He reacted abruptly, and he really got a nosebleed with a touch of his hand.

Cheng Jingyao quickly wiped the blood away.

He actually had a nosebleed watching a man!

At this moment, the man was wiping his hair with a towel. He walked to the table in the room without squinting, sat down, and turned on the laptop.

It was also at this time that he realized that the decoration in this room was completely different from his original room, but the style was warm colors that he liked very much, very warm and safe.

It seems that it is not difficult to accept that such a thing will happen now that the notebook has appeared.

The man's face coincided with the picture drawn by Shen Ji in the notebook, and only then did he really believe that there really are such handsome people in the world, they are so handsome, as if they walked out of a cartoon.

"Shen Ji?" He tilted his head slightly and whispered.

The man didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"Can't see, can't hear?" Cheng Jingyao whispered, a little relieved, and boldly walked towards him.

He quickly walked behind the man, he could almost smell the fragrance of shower gel emanating from the man.

Let him feel a little flustered.

He walked around to his side, staring straight at his face.

His eyes slowly moved down, and he saw his strong and strong chest.

Suddenly, he swallowed.

Suddenly, Shen Ji turned his head and looked straight into the depths of his eyes.

Cheng Jingyao held his breath, and Shen Ji's eyes showed doubts, then he turned his head and continued to stare at the computer.

Cheng Jingyao let out a big breath, almost blushing.

He looked around, not knowing when this situation would disappear, so he simply sat down beside Shen Ji.

He couldn't understand anything on the man's computer, but he was only interested in this person, but unfortunately, this person couldn't see him at all.

After looking at it for a long time, he quietly stretched out a finger to explore the bathrobe sent by Shen.

No touch, no touch.

Cheng Jingyao sighed in disappointment, whether he could see or touch it.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, he was standing at the door of his room again.

What kind of man, what kind of different decoration style, all disappeared, just his own room.

"Illusion?" Cheng Jingyao didn't believe it, it was so real.

Sighing, he undressed and went into the bathroom.

Little did they know, his every move fell into a pair of eyes.

"The kid is too thin." Shen Ji didn't know what he was thinking, just saw him just now, and now he dared to take off his clothes in the room.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Shen Ji felt that he was asking for trouble.

To distract himself, he got up and looked at the children's room.

One entire wall was used as a bookshelf, and the titles of the books were all bluffing, all kinds of human anatomy.

The dark red notebook was open on the desk, staying on the page of Shen Ji's self-portrait.

"Beauty trick, it turns out it's useful for children."

Thinking of the scene of the child's nosebleed just now, the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

How can it be so cute?

Cheng Jingyao took a shower very quickly, and walked out of the bathroom in 10 minutes. He was wearing a light blue pajamas with a kitten pattern printed on it, and his hair was still dripping with water.

He just wiped it casually and left it alone, sitting at the desk and flipping the notebook to the place where he wrote his diary.

Shen Ji was right behind him, half-bent close to him, but Cheng Jingyao didn't notice it.

【October 2014rd, [-], sunny—it was really crowded during National Day——

— but very happy —

Nanli City is beautiful, and pickled fish is also delicious;

——The scenery on Fengxiang Street is the most beautiful ——I tied a red ribbon on a tree, but I didn’t expect him to tie a remote post too. 】

Cheng Jingyao hesitated for a long time before writing the last two words.

Shen Ji, does he know the meaning of wrapping a red ribbon around a tree?

He looked at the diary carefully and nodded, probably not expressing anything else.

Then he turned to the back and waited to see if he could receive a message from Shen.

Shen Ji smiled, his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to rub his head.

Suppress this thought, stand up straight, and take out the notebook.

[The pickled fish in Nanli City is not delicious]

Cheng Jingyao's eyes lit up as he watched the words that appeared word by word.

[Why do you think it's not delicious? 】

[You dry your hair before I tell you]

Cheng Jingyao immediately raised his head, looked around, and asked tentatively, "Shen Ji?"

Shen Ji answered him in his heart.

Cheng Jingyao didn't hear a response for a long time, picked up the towel in disappointment, and muttered softly while wiping.

"It's always like this, making me think you're right next to me..."

After wiping for three or four minutes, Cheng Jingyao lost patience, dropped the towel, and wrote: [Dried]

Shen Ji looked at the obviously still wet hair, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Children can do it.

Shen Ji: [wiping dry]

Cheng Jingyao: [I used a hair dryer, it dried up]

Shen Ji: [You don’t need a hair dryer, just dry it off]

Cheng Jingyao couldn't believe it, even knew this? !

He never used a hair dryer because it hurts his hair, but the tone of the order made him very uncomfortable.

Cheng Jingyao: 【Why do you order me】

The expression on his face has become aggrieved.

Shen Ji sighed, losing to him.

Throw a drying spell on him, drying his hair.

Shen Ji: [I don’t have any]

Cheng Jingyao gritted his teeth, 【You have it! 】

Shen sent a "tsk" and used an exclamation point, so it can't be coaxed.

Cheng Jingyao was nervous, he was playing his temper, would Shen Ji find him troublesome and ignore him?

His hand holding the pen gradually tightened, his knuckles turned white, and he kept biting his lower lip.

"I was wrong."

Cheng Jingyao turned his head abruptly!