rely on face to eat

"You are downstairs," Lu Shabai said concisely, "open the door."

Ye Yin was startled by the sudden ringing of the phone, and was startled again when she answered it.

It was quiet just now, why is it downstairs now?

Of course, Lu Shabai has the door card of the dormitory building, and she can open the door without calling her in the building, but within 2 minutes, she was already ringing the doorbell.

"I'll return the key to you, and I promise you won't come to the door suddenly." After entering the door, Lu Shabai took out his slippers and put them on. Seeing the scene in the house, he frowned, "I thought you were good at taking care of yourself before. Now……"

Ye Yin showed a smirk, trying to pretend to be stupid and pass the test.

"you this……"

Lu Shabai is wearing her exclusive slippers with a white bunny on the striped print.

"It's too messy."

This is not the same house as when she first came to see it!

At that time, the windows were bright and clean, posters of famous singers and movie stars were pasted on the walls, and there were schedules nailed on leather boards. Now...

If you sign up for the admission master, you should be 100% selected.

Ye Yin walked back to the bar, picked up her own glass bowl, and continued to eat the remaining fruit puree, pretending not to know.

"You throw all your clothes on the sofa," Lu Shabai moved her clothes aside, "The more delicate ones will be worn out."

"It's also on this carpet." Sitting in the pile of clothes, Lu Shabai watched her eat, "There are newspaper pajamas and everything."

"Can the coffee table still be called a coffee table if it's like this?"

"Fortunately, you can't eat greasy food, otherwise the kitchen can still see?"

"I'll make an appointment for cleaning in a while, you eat that bit of fruit puree first, and we'll go to the airport together."

Living in Muse's dormitory, you can make an appointment for free cleaning once a week. There is a gym upstairs and a cafeteria downstairs. For many unknown artists, it is indeed a very suitable apartment.

"I have an appointment this week..."

"Then you are still in such a mess?!"

Lu Shabai was stunned, Ye Yin scratched her head in embarrassment, and soaked the glass bowl in the sink. When she was really 19 years old, she was still a romantic little girl who loved life. Now, there is no fluctuation in her heart, she just wants to improve herself .

In the time spent packing up and decorating the house, she either reads a book or hone her acting skills against the wall.

How can it be logical to get compliments after just one audition?It's all behind the scenes.

"That's right, I don't want to clean up..."

Lu Shabai nodded knowingly. There are a few girls at this age who can keep the house neatly. In the past, Ye Yin probably had no work and was free.

"Then I'll make an appointment for cleaning for you once a week, but you won't live here for too long. After "Our Travels" is over, I suggest you change your house and live in a neighborhood with better security."

Ye Yin had just received the bill for the concert, and with the continuous entry of record revenue, her financial situation has greatly improved in a short period of time.

Although it is not possible to buy a bag for ten thousand yuan without blinking an eye, it is no problem to rent a house and eat something good.

You don’t have to worry about matching clothes. No matter what style you have, small brands will send you a lot of clothes when they become famous. Ye Yin doesn’t have street photography arrangements now, just wear whatever you want.

"I'll give you a list of alternative addresses at that time," she said, always doing her job well. "Have you packed your things? Shall we go to the airport?"

"So early?!"

Ye Yin glanced at the time, it was still a long time before the boarding time.

"Well... I want to have a meal on the way." This time it was Lu Shabai's turn to be embarrassed, "I hate airplane meals."

Oh... Ye Yin nodded, quickly put the scattered cosmetics into the box, pulled a few masks from the refrigerator, and put them into the compartment of the box.

The reason to go out in a hurry is to eat...Ye Yin was sweeping the house for things to bring, while thinking about what Lu Shabai would eat later, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred.

"Hate the plane meal?" Her eyes lit up, she threw the shawl she was about to bring into the box, and threw herself at Lu Shabai, "Are you going to accompany me to Thailand! Are you?!"

"?"

The way Lu Shabai looked at her was obviously like looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Hurry up, I won't be able to eat."

In the end, Lu Shabai bought a McDonald's on the way.

Sitting in the airport, Ms. Lu, who was eating a hamburger and French fries, felt extremely wronged in her heart.

Of course she couldn't say anything to Ye Yin. After all, Ye Yin was her artist. Since ancient times, only artists were dissatisfied with this or that, and then let the agent solve it. No agent told the artist that she was dissatisfied.

Professionalism, professionalism.

Ms. Lu, who was eating a hamburger, felt her heart was full of collapse.

When the plane lands, the first thing to do is to eat pineapple rice!

Ye Yin was carrying a small bag, wearing a lace-up T-shirt and hot pants, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and holding a U-shaped pillow in her hand, she sat quietly beside her.

The way he bowed his head was like a doormat.

Forget it, it's a big deal to eat airplane meals.

Lu Shabai counted the flight, the meal on this flight can't be said to be bad, it can only be said to be bad.

The rest of the crew came over one after another. She ate the last French fries, put on a commercial smile, and exchanged greetings with them.

The program budget is sufficient, and the first-class cabin of this flight is included, so the flight is relatively easy.

Lu Shabai is the one who can't sleep on the plane. Compared with Ye Yin, she is well-prepared, including an eye mask, a pillow, and a small blanket given by the flight attendant, which indicates that she will be able to sleep to death later.

Once again, after reading the crew magazine, I can only look at the plane of the cloud.

However, Ms. Lu was already prepared. After she sat down, she covered her legs with a small blanket, took out a foam board that had already been threaded from her bag, and started to continue her hobby of flying, knitting woolen bracelets.

Ye Yin was dumbfounded, with a U-shaped pillow around her neck, and only half of her face turned around.

"Well, when I was in elementary school, I liked to play..."

When she was in elementary school... Lu Shabai was quick at mental arithmetic, you were nineteen and I was twenty-seven, we were eight years apart, fine, you went to elementary school, and I had already graduated from high school.

What a shocking discovery, Lu Sha was expressionless, weaving bracelets with peace of mind, like an old lady sitting in a rocking chair.

"I can make twelve strands," Ye Yin covered herself tightly, "Do you want me to teach you?"

"You sleep your sleep, I will call you for dinner."

There was a trace of subtlety in the tone, Ye Yin touched her nose silently, could it be that she minds her age?

The flight attendant's announcement sounded, and the plane began to gallop on the runway, rushing into the sky.

Thirty thousand feet above, amidst the clouds, Ye Yin stared at the window excitedly. In the two-person seat, they were so close together that the fragrance from each other's bodies kept pouring into their nostrils.

Ah, the plane, a place of romance and encounter.

Lu Shabai kept his face expressionless, and quietly glanced at Ye Yin.

Her profile is beautiful.