Who Stolen My Protagonist Halo [Transmigration Book]

Fu Tianyou was forced to admit in humiliation that Ji Lingxi was good at cooking and the food he cooked was delicious, so he took back the thermos.

He really wanted to say "If you don't eat, you don't eat, it's not that I can't fill my stomach without you", but at the moment he is already hungry, so the key is whether it is a nutritious meal in the hospital or an out-of-home meal. The meals delivered all had Qindao's unique style. He kept his mouth in his mouth and tasted them, but he couldn't find anything that suited his taste.

Only the food brought by Ji Lingxi... Although Ji Lingxi said that he cooked it himself, Fu Tianyou still had reservations.

"Those three were all your friends just now?" Ji Lingxi sat down and chatted with him while playing with her mobile phone.

Fu Tianyou didn't have the habit of not talking when eating, it should be said that he would only maintain this etiquette of not talking when eating, and it was obvious that he didn't pay much attention when staying with Ji Lingxi.

"Yeah." He responded briefly, swallowed a mouthful of rice, and said, "We've known each other for a long time, and we played well."

Speaking of which, Fu Tianyou at this age in his previous life was still a playboy. What a playboy is, in simple terms, he is the son of a rich and powerful family who eats, drinks and plays all day long and does not do business.

The Fu family is not a well-known family in Yancheng. At most, it is because the grandfather got rich from the mines, so it is no doubt that they are nouveau riche.The nouveau riche has no background, but the upstart has money, and dudes can lack everything but absolutely not money, so after visiting some places for dudes to have fun, Fu Tianyou naturally met some like-minded people.

Wu Bao, Sha Hanrun, and Jin San are just three of them. They basically have capable brothers and sisters above them. As long as they don't die in their turn, they can be raised by others and wait to die for a lifetime.

"Are they here specially to see you?" Ji Lingxi seemed very interested in his friends.

"Otherwise?" Fu Tianyou took a sip of the soup, squinted his eyes when he tasted the umami and asked, "What did you add to your soup today? The taste is not quite the same as before."

"Bamboo shoots... your tongue is really sharp, and I can taste it even if I put two pieces of bamboo shoots?" Ji Lingxi changed the question on his lips to another one.

"Of course." Fu Tianyou was a little complacent, but after two seconds of complacency, he forcibly suppressed it, and said, "Don't put bamboo shoots in the pork rib soup next time, it's too fresh and the taste is mixed." He doesn't like too much in one dish Contrary to others, even the highly respected Buddha jumping the wall, he thought it was not tasty.

Ji Lingxi raised her eyebrows, tapped his fingers on the dining table, and said unhurriedly: "Did you forget that I am not your exclusive chef."

Fu Tianyou pretended not to hear anything. Although he was not very satisfied with the soup with bamboo shoots, he still drank it thoroughly. However, he was only six percent full.

Speaking of this matter, Fu Tianyou was also very resentful. He finally affirmed Ji Lingxi's cooking skills, but this stingy guy just used his small thermos bucket to deliver food to him. In other words, it's not enough to fill your stomach at all.

It's not that he didn't think of transferring 100 yuan to Ji Lingxi to let him buy another insulated bucket to bring a double portion, but before he could take any action, Ji Lingxi threw him a sentence: "Choose and choose and you will eat the hospital meal. "Put him out of temper.

"Wu Bao brought the mangosteen over here, you peel two for me." Fu Tianyou raised his chin towards the bedside table, motioning for him to take it.

Ji Lingxi glanced at him sideways: "You really treat me as your servant?"

"Didn't you order Cai Kang just like that? Is he your servant?" Fu Tianyou replied, paused, and said, "Where is Cai Kang, did you come here with you?"

"Who knows?" Ji Lingxi shrugged, holding a purple-red fruit in his hand, which was hard on the outside, with flesh inside... To be honest, if he didn't have the memory of the original owner, he wouldn't recognize this fruit at all, let alone how to eat it.

According to the original owner's few memories of the mangosteen, Ji Lingxi peeled it open, revealing the white and tender seven-petal flesh. He tried to taste it, it was soft and sweet, and the taste was actually not bad.

A few minutes later, Fu Tianyou couldn't help but said: "Hey, don't patronize yourself!"

Ji Lingxi vomited and asked, "Are you out of hands?"

"Troublesome, dirty." Fu Tianyou replied.

"Then just watch me eat." Ji Lingxi was ruthless.

"...This is Wu Baomai who came to see me." Fu Tianyou reminded him.

Ji Lingxi took two more mangosteens, and said in a natural tone: "You eat my food these days for nothing, and I didn't settle the score with you. I took a few mangosteens from you to pay off the debt."

Fu Tianyou: "..." MD, he wants to hit someone again.

"By the way, did you read "Sound into Your Ears" yesterday?" Ji Lingxi suddenly brought up a topic.

"No..." Fu Tianyou paused before returning, "Have you read it?"

"No, I went to bed early yesterday." Ji Lingxi said truthfully.

In his previous life, the days of waking up early and working late into the night were really exhausting, and it was rare that he no longer had to worry about life. Naturally, he took the opportunity to take a good rest, and went to bed when it was dark. Sleeping until eight to ninety o'clock was called comfort.

"Speaking of which, do you know how the program group recorded 5 into 3 after we retired?" Ji Lingxi thought of this question.

Fu Tianyou kept staring at the mangosteen in his hand. Hearing this, he silently glanced at him, then shifted his gaze back to the mangosteen, without answering him.

Ji Lingxi: "..."

Yep, what a grandpa.

Ji Lingxi took it as caring for the disabled and peeled a mangosteen for him.

Only then did Fu Tianyou reluctantly give a good face, and said unhurriedly: "The players who entered the top 7 are not weak, Qi Sheng and Dou Qiqi who were eliminated in 7 and 5 are not low in popularity. We retired, and the program group completely Let them make up the places."

"You mean, you won't skip 5 and advance to 3 to the finals?" Ji Lingxi has never been in contact with it before, and she doesn't know the routine.

"Almost." Fu Tianyou ate the mangosteen as he wished. He was in a happy mood and his tone eased a lot. "Has the program team contacted you in the past two days?"

Ji Lingxi shook her head: "No, Cai Kang went to help me pack my luggage today, and no one asked him. But yes, our participation in the program and the program group can be regarded as a relationship of mutual use, and our retirement is tantamount to ending the relationship. They create benefits, but they cannot increase the popularity, so there is no need to contact them again."

Fu Tianyou didn't say a word, he agreed.

After an empty mangosteen shell, Fu Tianyou wiped his hands with paper and asked Ji Lingxi, "When do you plan to return to Yancheng?"

Ji Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes. His delay in returning to Yancheng was also due to selfish motives. He was able to talk to Ji's father and mother without any obstacles, but he might not be able to face himself. Don't reveal anything.

He didn't answer but instead asked: "Your friends came to see you specially, do you plan to go back with them?"

Fu Tianyou didn't answer him, but picked up two more mangosteens and gave them to him: "Peel two more for me."

Ji Lingxi: "..."

He said in his heart that you are not my partner, why should I serve you?

Considering Fu Tianyou's aura as the protagonist, Ji Lingxi decided to bear with it, and if he could gain favorability, he would do it by the way, so that he could find him for business in the future.

After peeling the mangosteen, he handed it to Fu Tianyou. Just as Fu Tianyou was about to answer his previous question, Ji Lingxi's cell phone rang first, and he said, "I'll answer the call first."

Fu Tianyou took the mangosteen and ate it silently.

Ji Lingxi didn't avoid him when she answered the phone. It was Ji's mother who called, and her tone was as bright as ever: "Baby, your dad, Xiaobao and I will go to Qindao to see you tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Ji Lingxi was really surprised, and then said a little helplessly: "Mom, didn't I tell you that I'm fine? I even made a video with you."

"Of course mom knows you're fine, but your mom, dad, and two younger brothers haven't traveled for a long time, and your dad and I won't be able to get away when the new store opens, so I just took this opportunity to take a family trip. "Mother Ji said.

Ji Lingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was some warmth in his heart. Perhaps this was the concept of "home" that he was unfamiliar with.

He calmed down a bit, and Fang asked, "Okay, what time is your flight, I'll pick you up at the airport."

Ji's mother said a certain time, and Ji Lingxi read it again: "Take off at 19:02 pm on the 30th, four o'clock..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by a mangosteen that fell from Fu Tianyou's hand.

He looked at Fu Tianyou, and saw that Fu Tianyou's face was pale and his expression was extremely ugly.

Ji Lingxi's heart tightened suddenly, and he immediately said to Ji's mother: "Mom, I have something to do now, I will call you back later." After speaking, he hurriedly ended the call, "Fu Tianyou, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Tianyou's lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Ji Lingxi with what could be called pity and sadness. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by twenty petals of underripe mangosteen, which made him suffocate and extremely sour. .

"Fu Tianyou, what do you want to say to me, calm down and speak slowly." At this moment, Ji Lingxi showed a calmness that did not match the previous flow, reached out and pressed Fu Tianyou's shoulder, and immediately realized that he was sick Submit the slightly trembling body.

Fu Tianyou grabbed Ji Lingxi's upper arm with his backhand, exerting force unconsciously on his phalanges, he looked straight at Ji Lingxi, his eyes never blinking, the content revealed in his black eyes was extremely difficult to understand.

The two kept staring at each other for a long time, until Ji Lingxi's cell phone rang again, breaking the silence in the room.

"Hello, Mom?" Ji Lingxi answered the phone first, "Oh, it's nothing, I just came to the hospital to see Fu Tianyou, he dragged his cast leg to the bathroom and almost fell down..."

Fu Tianyou: "..." Most of his complicated emotions were dissipated by his nonsense.

However, he soon realized that his performance was a bit too much. If Ji Lingxi could see the clues and discover the truth of his rebirth, he might be sent to the research institute for slicing.

However, the darkest beginning of Ji Lingxi's previous life was on June 6th. From this day to the next three years, Ji Lingxi's life will fall into the abyss of despair.

"Fu Tianyou?" Ji Lingxi didn't know what was going on with him, but subconsciously felt that his sudden change was related to him.

Natural disaster? **?

Fu Tianyou opened his mouth, his throat was still dry, a moment before he opened his mouth, a flash of light flashed in his mind, although it was quick, he caught it!

He recovered his voice, and half-tested, half-foolishly asked: "If I tell you, I will be a little bit wiser, would you believe me?"

The author has something to say: Yuzu: Let me do the math, you have rotten peach blossoms today, so you should not go out.

Brother Ji: Okay, don't go out.

Yuzu: You, you stay away from me.

Ji Ge: No!