Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

People are particularly prone to laziness after a long vacation.

Ji Fanyin deeply experienced this painful lesson.

She failed to get up at the time of the alarm clock. The original preparation time suddenly became insufficient. As a result, she had to chop off her breakfast time. When she went out, she ate two slices of toast. Secretary only.

――But these two pieces of toast are not hungry at all.

Ji Fanyin waited in melancholy for the place he had agreed with Song Shiyu, and sighed as he watched the remaining two minutes of free time: It was too late to go to the convenience store to buy something to eat.

Ji Fanyin frowned and lowered his head to touch his stomach, and then pressed his stomach, feeling that two slices of toast seemed to last for a while.

If it doesn't work, let "Ji Xinxin" tell Song Shiyu that he is hungry later, and have a breakfast.

A car stopped on the side of the road and honked its whistle.

Ji Fanyin looked up and saw an unfamiliar car.

As soon as the window of the passenger seat was lowered, she saw Song Shiyu's face.

――This man changed to a new car that no one knew.

Are you worried about Ji Xinxin's discovery?

Ji Fanyin didn't bother to delve into Song Shiyu's thoughts that he was constantly cutting and arguing.

Maybe Song Shiyu was vacillating, or maybe he just didn't want to lose his number one licking dog, or maybe it was some other Baixue scene... Ji Fanyin didn't care.

As long as Song Shiyu can make money, as long as Ji Fanyin is willing to make this money, he can still be a client.

So Ji Fanyin put down his hands on his stomach, put on a business smile, and beckoned to Song Shi's hand, and walked to his car.

After getting into the passenger seat, Ji Fanyin fastened his seat belt and asked, "Where are we going today?"

"Where do you want to go?" Song Shiyu asked rhetorically.

Ji Fanyin thought this was what you asked.

She folded her hands together and smiled with surprise: "Can I mention it? Great! Can I find a place to have breakfast first? I'm in a hurry, I haven't had time to eat."

In fact, Ji Fanyin thinks it's okay to eat roadside stalls.

But Song Shi met a good word and took her to a Western Brunch shop.

Brunch, as the name suggests, means a mix of breakfast and lunch, it is not a meal that social animals can enjoy.

It's the point of work on weekdays. The people sitting in the shop seem to be either college students who are on holiday early, or full-time housewives with exquisite dresses, and a group of Internet celebrities who come to visit the shop with cameras.

Ji Fanyin opened the menu and took a look, and understood why Song Shiyu would choose this store.

This price is what Song Dashao is compelling.

"The eggs at this restaurant are delicious, try it?" Song Shiyu recommended.

Eggs Benedict is a Western-style breakfast that is particularly troublesome to make. It looks a bit like a burger, with meat and vegetables, but the slices of bread are replaced with soft-boiled eggs, and the sauce is poured directly on the top layer. Instead of being caught in it.

It's not easy to make a perfectly shaped soft-boiled egg with a yellow inside, let alone the whole meal in one go.

Ji Fanyin has made it several times by himself, and feels that although it is delicious, it is still a bit troublesome.

But since it's in the store, it's not the same as in your own kitchen.

Ji Fanyin looked at the 188 servings of Egg Benedict, and picked the most expensive one: "I'll have this wagyu with Egg Benedict, and another glass of fresh orange juice."

"Like her, the drink is changed to a latte." Song Shiyu didn't look at the menu.

After the waiter ordered and left, Ji Fanyin put his chin on to look at Song Shiyu and teased him: "Have you not eaten yet?"

"...Thinking of seeing you, I went out an hour earlier." Song Shiyu smiled, "I went to the company before I came to pick you up. I really didn't eat."

"No matter how busy the company is, you can't help but pay attention to your own body." Ji Fanyin said to him with kind words and worried on his face. "Did you forget about your fever in the middle of the night?"

Song Shiyu lowered his eyes: "I didn't forget. That night...you came to take care of me, and I haven't said thank you to you....The porridge is delicious."

Ji Fanyin blinked: "It's too far-fetched to say thank you between me and you. As long as you pay attention to not getting sick again, you are most grateful to me." It is troublesome to work overtime to take care of the patient at night.

It's even more troublesome if you are infected.

Song Shiyu responded with a good, soft voice: "Where to go after breakfast? Where else do you want to go?"

Ji Fanyin looked at Song Shiyu suspiciously: "Why keep asking me where I want to go today? What do you want to go?"

Song Shiyu looked at her.

"I want to know what you like." He said.

Ji Fanyin suddenly understood.

Although it was time for a stand-in service, what Song Shiyu this stupid wanted to understand was her Ji Fanyin's preferences.

In short, after failing the charity confession a few days ago, he hasn't given up on it yet.

The thought flashed in his mind for only a moment, Ji Fanyin responded very smoothly: "What, we know each other so well, shouldn't you know everything I like? I like... well, such as fashion. , Such as art, such as drama, I like all of these."

Ji Xinxin's "preferences" are very much in line with the personality that Ji Xinxin has set up for herself. Simply put, elegance is right.

The more elegant things that sound, the more Ji Xinxin will spend time studying, and then put this label on herself.

This is a way for her to perfect her personality.

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment before he smiled: "Of course I know these. Besides these, is there anything else?"

Ji Fanyin then thought hard again: "I would also like to go if there is a concert, or a ballet performance? The Swan Lake that went back to school a few days ago had a very good lineup."

Of course, Ji Fanyin didn't go. They all did their homework on the official account of Linhu University.

Song Shiyu was silent for longer this time.

But Ji Fanyin didn't feel embarrassed at all, because the waiter had already returned with the hot Benny eggs that had just come out of the kitchen.

The soft-boiled eggs placed on top of vegetables and beef are soft and bouncy, and the yolk will flow out when they are lightly pricked by a knife. It looks very delicious.

Ji Fanyin took the knife and cut the portion in front of him into his mouth to taste, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the preparation of the sauce to the texture of the soft-boiled eggs, they are all perfect. They are especially delicious, and there is a reason why they are expensive.

...

Song Shiyu looked at Ji Fanyin across the table and ate a quarter of a Benny with a happy face.

He no longer confuses Ji Fanyin and Ji Xinxin in front of him.

Very strange.

In the past, he was often confused by the illusions presented by Ji Fanyin, and even became irritated when he found out that he would confuse the twins, but now...

――Especially after that Christmas Eve, even if Ji Fanyin on the other side seemed to behave and sound like Ji Xinxin, Song Shiyu still clearly knew that this person was Ji Fanyin.

After that, Song Shiyu suddenly realized that he really didn't know anything about Ji Fanyin.

What does Ji Fanyin like? What do you hate? What do you do when you don’t meet him? What to think about? Why did she like him before? What did she think when she first promised Ji Xinxin's stand-in?

Song Shiyu didn't know the answers to all these questions.

He tried to get the answer from Ji Fanyin, but no matter how he asked, all he could hear was Ji Xinxin's preferences.

Ji Fanyin seemed to be sealed behind the ice, which was an area that Song Shiyu couldn't reach at all.

Mingming Ji Fanyin sat there and smiled at him...

No, it's not.

The person sitting there laughing is "Ji Xinxin".

When this thought flashed through his mind clearly, Song Shiyu tightened his five fingers unconsciously.

He took a deep breath and tried to retrieve memories related to Ji Fanyin from his brain.

The twin sisters of He Ji's family have known each other for so many years, and they can always find out something to use here.

"I remember you used to..." Song Shiyu paused, and really thought of it a little bit, "Said your sister is very good at school and knows everything. You want to catch up with her, so you often go to the museum?"

Ji Fanyin's cheeks bulged slightly, and he smiled as he watched him chewing, and nodded docilely.

The smile was sweet and pure, but Song Shiyu saw a little mockery in her eyes in a daze.

It's as if he was laughing at his dead sheep and making up for it.

"Then, let's go to the planetarium today?" Song Shiyu remembered that there was a planetarium in the city, which was very famous throughout the country.

Ji Fanyin finally swallowed the last bite, and she smiled slightly: "Okay, it's a pity that I can't call my sister together."

Song Shiyu squirmed in his chest: "...Next time you can be with her."

"That's not okay." Ji Fanyin said with a smile, "My sister doesn't like these things anymore."

Song Shiyu's Adam's apple moved up and down, feeling at a loss for the first time: "Then what does she like?"

Ji Fanyin looked at him questioningly: "Since when have you cared about your sister so much? Is the person you like me or my sister?"

She asked so easily, as if these words could not cause any harm to her herself.

When a person no longer likes you, her former likes seem to be worthless instantly.

Song Shiyu couldn't accept this gap.

He is used to Ji Fanyin running after him. No matter when he is on call, even if he is humiliated face to face, he will only endure silently, and he can see the love in her eyes as soon as he looks up.

What Song Shiyu couldn't accept was that he broke his psychological barrier to confess and show favor to Ji Fanyin, but Ji Fanyin's response was so dismissive.

"But the planetarium hasn't been visited for a long time. Isn't it better to go at night?" Ji Fanyin continued almost carefree, "You can see the stars at night, it must be very beautiful."

Song Shiyu raised his eyes and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a young man walking in from the door. He ignored the waiter's question and walked straight to them. He stood with his hands in the opening of the pilot jacket, and then said "Don't touch me." "The expression said: "What a coincidence."

What a coincidence? The day is obviously here to block people.

But how does he know that he can block people here?

...No, take a step back.

The question should be, who will stop by during the day?

Song Shiyu glanced at the young man and swallowed all the five flavors of Chen Za from his throat. He ignored the other party and stretched out his hand to Ji Fanyin: "Let's go."

At least Song Shiyu was confident that Ji Fanyin would hardly refuse his request within this "service time".

"Good." Ji Fanyin really stood up without objection.

Bai Shiu turned sideways and stood in front of Ji Fanyin, looking for fault.

An unknown fire rose in Song Shiyu's heart: Ji Fanyin now clearly belongs to me!

He couldn't help thinking darkly and exclusively, did Shiriday also have the same thoughts as him?

Before the string between Song Shiyu and Bai Zhou collapsed to the extreme and was about to break, Ji Fanyin spoke first.

"--Congee, it's time for my date, can you not make trouble?" She uttered extremely cold words to the day in that sweet voice.

Shiori, who was the first to receive the invisible attack, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Even if it was fake, the word she used was "dating."

Song Shiyu's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously for two seconds, and then quickly fell into the abyss at the moment of his rational return.

Ji Fanyin said so, not because she really liked him, but because it was time for him to pay for Song Shiyu's service now.

If the situation is reversed, and it is daytime to pay, and he insists, then it will be him who is treated coldly by Ji Fanyin.

Just thinking about what she might say, Song Shiyu's throat felt uncomfortably astringent.

...It turned out to be such an uncomfortable thing to lose the qualification for preferential treatment from someone.

Song Shiyu thought with regret.

And this preferential treatment that he couldn't ask for now, he actually threw it away and didn't want it.