actor is a canary

"Not what?"

Mr. Wei was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, a fine-grained dark blue shirt, and a bushy short hair combed back. He had the elegant demeanor unique to a mature man.

Ji Qiu just took a shower, his face still has a blush that hasn't faded away, and water drops flow down his neck into his T-shirt, looking attractive and...

"I'm sorry, I was rude." He never expected to see Mr. Wei in the hotel. This was beyond Ji Qiu's expectation, and he was in a mess for a while.

Wei Chu entered the room unhurriedly, and sat majesticly on the sofa, as if this was the site of a cross-border trade meeting.

"You can do whatever you want, I don't mind."

Of course you don't mind, I am the one who is disheveled and attacked, Ji Qiu complained helplessly.

The mobile phone on the shoe cabinet was buzzing, Ji Qiu took it over to take a look, only to find that Shi Chen and Yang Ya had informed him that Mr. Wei was coming to the hotel to visit.

"Understood, the person has arrived." After receiving the text message, the two had no idea how much bitterness Ji Qiu contained in this short sentence.

The sky outside has completely darkened, and the air is filled with the refreshing and sweet incense of the hotel, which makes people relax unconsciously. Even Wei Chu's face is much softer in the darkness.

The soft floor lamp was turned on by Wei Chu, "Changing clothes, I've booked a table for dinner."

Ji Qiu pursed his lower lip. The hotel room has an open room layout, that is, the living room and bedroom are connected together, and even the bathroom is made of transparent glass.

Wei Chu took out his mobile phone and seemed to be replying to some important message. Ji Qiu scratched his eyebrows and just changed his clothes. Everyone is a man. I have what you have, so it should be nothing.

The orange light gently swelled in the whole space. The young man took out the clothes from the closet. His hair tails were still a little wet, and strands of them stuck to his delicate neck. He took off the white T-shirt with both arms.

The lean back is exposed, the slightly sunken cervical spine, and the butterfly bones with wings spread. The inconspicuous muscles are arranged in an orderly manner on this body, and the skin as delicate as milk jelly wraps the bones and flesh. From narrow to narrow, the gathered lines are extraordinarily smooth.

The light blue shirt was immediately covered, the young man bowed his head and buttoned the button, the hair at the end was held up by the stiff collar, and the branches were random, the elegant and clean shirt outlined the lines of the flesh from time to time.

Mr. Wei rested one hand on his temple, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him. Neither of them spoke, but silence is the best way to heal fatigue. The floor lamp printed Ji Qiu's figure on the wall, like a scene in a movie. Slow motion of the main character.

Every move of Ji Qiu, even the slight sound of breathing is so clear in Wei Chu's eyes, the thin joints on the wrists and ankles, the streamlined movement of the body muscles when dressing, everything makes people feel appropriate, round, Noisy.

After putting on his clothes, Ji Qiu turned around and saw Wei Chu's aggressive eyes. He was completely seen by others just now, but who told him that he was a canary raised by Wei Chu.

The canary's cage is circular and hollow, so the owner can look at it if he wants to, and tease it if he wants to.

After getting into the car, I realized that there was still a dark blue cage inside, and Ji Qiu looked over it suspiciously.

Wei Chu solemnly placed the cage in Ji Qiu's hands, "Give it to you, you keep it."

Ji Qiu looked in through the transparent film above the cage, and there was a gray kitten curled up in the corner, seeing someone watching it, it meowed weakly twice.

"This... is this a live cat?"

Ji Qiu opened the mouth of the cage, stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently touched the back of the kitten with his fingertips. It was warm, soft, and full of fur balls.

"But I have to film for a few days out of ten, so I don't have time to feed it." Ji Qiu said regretfully, "How old is it? What breed is it? It should be vaccinated."

Wei Chu suppressed the smile on his face, "I don't know how old it is. My sister forced it to me. It should be a wild cat. It hasn't been vaccinated yet, and he was born not long ago."

"Ah." Ji Qiu was completely distracted by the kitten, his clear black eyes stared at the cage motionlessly, and he was still muttering that he didn't have time to raise it.

"You can keep it with me." Wei Chu successfully attracted the attention of the person opposite.

Ji Qiu originally wanted to raise cats, but he was a little allergic to cat fur, so he could only enjoy watching cat movies all day long, so he couldn't raise them himself. This century autumn is indeed completely fine, but he has just entered the showbiz circle, so he can't raise cats himself. There is no time to manpower the cats.

"Okay? Then can I go and see?"

Wei Chu nodded, "It's kept in that apartment. When I'm not around, there are aunts who clean it up. When you're not filming, you can go to see it. After all, you are its owner, and I just help feed it."

"Okay, don't touch this box. It has just been transported back from other places. You can come to see him after you check the body and clean it."

Mr. Wei "strongly" took back the cat box, but at this time Ji Qiu had completely forgotten that it was this person in front of him who wasted a big meal he worked so hard to cook.

Ji Qiu resisted the urge to take out his mobile phone to buy all kinds of cat supplies. He is still "dating" now, and his son/daughter still has to live in Mr. Wei's hands.

I have to say that father and son/father and daughter lead to the same goal by different routes.

The not-so-busy street in front of me is obviously a residential apartment. Is this a place for a date and dinner?

Wei Chu seemed to see his doubts, took Ji Qiu's shoulder and turned around, came to the door of a house, and rang the doorbell.

A tall and thin man opened the door. He looked at the visitor unkindly, and let go of the doorknob, "Come in, I thought you wouldn't be here today."

Wei Chu sent Ji Qiu to his seat, "The deposit has been paid, I won't come, it's not because I let you make money for nothing."

The man snorted coldly, took off the apron from the hanger and put it on, as if entering the kitchen.

Ji Qiu tilted his head and looked around. This is a little different from the structure of ordinary houses. The living room is the living room when you enter the door. The left end of the living room is the kitchen and bathroom, and the right end is the bedroom.

But the living room extended another piece of space, which is like a semi-open terrace, with a large area, about two-thirds of the living room.

"Is this a private dish?"

Wei Chu nodded, "I know his father, but this guy is not a businessman. The family property is sold and donated. This building is left to collect rent. He loves to cook, but he also loves to cook. It's really delicious."

Wow, it sounds like a person with a story, and if he can get to know Wei Chu, then the master's father wants to do a lot of business, but the rich second generation actually said no, just don't want it, and is obsessed with what he likes.

Ji Qiu touched the champagne rose on the table, "You prepared this, right?"

Wei Chu nodded appreciatively, "This kid doesn't care about anything except cooking, but a group of people are crying and begging to eat his cooking."

Having said that, Ji Qiu's interest became more and more high. How outstanding is the cooking god who hides in the city?

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

Ji Qiu thought of the sip of beef sauce at noon, and said rather resentfully, "I want to eat beef."

"Chef Fang, add a beef dish."

"That will cost more."

Wei Chu said there was no problem, and Ji Qiu asked how much a meal would cost today.

"More than 2."

Ji Qiu is speechless, oh my god, this private kitchen is more expensive than the food in many interstellar hotels, if it is not delicious, I really want to hit someone.

It didn't take too long to wait for the food. Chef Fang served all Chinese dishes. They were so-so in appearance. After all, with 2 yuan as a base, Ji Qiu's expectations were relatively high.

Two cold and four hot, one soup, one pasta snack, it is a relatively standard dinner for two.

After the chef finished serving the dishes, he flung his apron and hid in the room.

Ji Qiu tried a piece of cold eggplant strips. The eggplant still tasted like eggplant, but the aroma, the smell of meat diffused from the eggplant strips. endless aftertaste.

The young man on the opposite side was like a child, his eyes were round and round, and he was extremely surprised.

"Is it delicious?"

Nod, nod, keep eating.

"Then eat more."

Needless to say, Wei Chu, the stomach that has been abused by the crew for several days can finally be satisfied.

As a result, Ji Qiu managed to eat enough, the kind of person who needed to eat digestible food, and even wanted to pack up what he didn't eat.

However, on the outside, you can't appear so gluttonous, you have to save face for Mr. Wei.

Wei Chu sent him back to the hotel, but stopped at the door.

"Aren't you going in?" Ji Qiu thought that the next step should be relatively clear for both thoughts, lust, and desire.

When Mr. Wei entered the room, he just stretched out his long arms to embrace the person in his arms, and gently pressed his nose against Ji Qiu's hair, as if he was absorbing the breath of the person in his arms.

"Our days are still very long, let's take a good rest."

When Ji Qiu closed the door, he seemed to still be able to smell Mr. Wei's breath, like the smell of pine trees under snow in winter, the thick woody aroma, engulfing people with the cold water vapor.

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Do you believe it?The most important part of this chapter is the one changing clothes