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After the two of them had dinner together, neither of them felt sleepy. Xie Yingkai was sitting on a deck chair on the balcony, and Jiang Zhe came out after washing the dishes and searched around, only to find that he was here for leisure.

Jiang Zhe went back and took a blanket to cover Xie Yingkai's body: "It's winter and I'm still wearing a bathrobe outside, I'm not afraid of freezing the parts."

Xie Yingkai kicked his leg like a spring, and even a child could see that the kick was not heavy, but Jiang Zhe screamed, and fell on Xie Yingkai as if he was touching porcelain, unable to get up.

Xie Yingkai was used to him acting like a fool, and knew that he was trying to play hooligans to take advantage of it. First, he clamped his legs tightly, pulled his clothes and put on a blanket and pressed them tightly. Jiang Zhe was dissatisfied: "Are you guarding against hooligans?"

Xie Yingkai was surprised: "Did you see it?"

Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth, knelt on both sides of his body and rubbed his hands with a wretched look: "It seems that if I don't do anything, I'm sorry for my name as an old rascal!"

Xie Yingkai didn't wait until he was ready, and pulled him by the collar and kissed him: "The old rascal, give me a kiss first."

The two, who couldn't tell whether they were real hooligans or fake-dressed beasts, had had enough of hustling on the balcony before they began to chatter.

"Why did you come out to blow the cold wind at night? Miss Xie Xin?"

Xie Yingkai: "That girl hasn't come back for a long time."

Jiang Zhe turned over and squeezed hard on the recliner, and the two men almost squeezed out their dinner on a not-so-wide recliner.

There was an armrest on Jiang Zhe's waist, and the moment he lay down, there was a red mark. If it was like this, the two of them would stick together awkwardly.

"Call her, I won't be too busy answering the phone."

Xie Yingkai really played a lot, and it happened that Xie Xin couldn't take care of it.

"I heard that being an artist is not easy, especially for newcomers."

"In today's life, it's not easy to do anything. There are 360 ​​lines of work, each with its own hardships. If Xie Xin likes which line of work is the most important."

"There is a set of principles."

"After all, to be a host in the future, you must have basic cultivation and the ability to talk nonsense."

"He's also thick-skinned, but he's self-aware."

"This is also the basic quality of a host."

"..."

The next morning someone called Jiang Zhe and woke him up. When Jiang Zhe woke up, he found that there was no one around him. He checked his phone and found that it was only six o'clock. Where is his anchor?Jiang Zhe went out barefoot, thinking that the anchor had opened the gate to release the water, and wanted to scare him, but he didn't expect to find that the kitchen light was on.

Xie Yingkai was lying on his upper body, and he couldn't open his eyes when he just woke up. He set up the pot, washed rice and beans skillfully, and everything was done. When he turned his head and was scared by the people behind him, he woke up instantly.

"You scared me to death, why don't you go to sleep."

Jiang Zhe: "Waiting for you to pee together."

Xie Yingkai hesitated, shook his head and said with a smile: "As expected of a first class."

Jiang Zhe raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot: "What did you do so early?"

"Mung bean porridge, you've been getting angry recently, and the mung bean is reducing the fire. After packing up, eat more."

The steaming pot lid seemed to bring the heat to Jiang Zhe's heart, and a trace of warmth flowed through his limbs and bones.

Xie Yingkai went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and Jiang Zhe followed behind him: "Anchor, how do you know I'm angry?"

"Listen to your voice, don't drink more water, be careful to be as dumb as last time."

Jiang Zhe sighed: "I really married a good wife."

The corner of Xie Yingkai's mouth also curled into a smile: "It's marriage!"

Jiang Zhe hit the snake with the stick: "I really married a good wife."

Xie Yingkai had no choice but to let him take advantage of him.

The breakfast was very rich. Xie Yingkai prepared all kinds of side dishes pickled in his hometown, as well as hot steamed buns and steamed buns on the steamer, hot porridge and white and tender boiled eggs. Jiang Zhe felt that this little life was too good .

In front of you is a lover who can't get enough of it, and in front of you is a steaming meal, a morning with morning dew and the sun just rising. This is a blessing that takes a long time to cultivate, and it is the simplest and most extravagant happiness.

"Is this a side dish pickled in the Northeast? It's delicious!"

"Pickles. My aunt brought them here."

"By the way, anchor, tell me a few Northeast dialects."

"Do not say!"

"??? Why? I really like Northeast dialect, please teach me."

"Don't teach!"

"I didn't trick you this time, really, I really like Northeast dialect!"

Xie Yingkai saw through his eyes: "Everyone speaks the Northeast dialect with a sense of joy, don't you just want to hear that it's funny when I speak the Northeast dialect?"

"What do you mean others say it? Northeast dialect has its own sense of joy!"

Xie Yingkai looked at him with such an expression as expected: "I don't think the Northeast dialect is funny."

Jiang Zhe took an egg and peeled it, provoking him: "It's not funny, why don't you dare say it?"

If it was Jiang Zhe, he would definitely say openly, I want to impress you with a perfect image, but Xie Yingkai couldn't tell, so he could only blush and flirt with Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe also saw that Xie Yingkai really didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the subject casually: "Is the secret recipe from the Northeast used for boiled eggs?"

Xie Yingkai nodded solemnly: "The mountain spring water was transported by air from the Northeast."

Jiang Zhe: "Huh?"

"Nongfu Mountain Spring is selected from the high-quality water source of Changbai Mountain. We do not produce water, we are just porters of nature."

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Jiang Zhe was about to hand the peeled egg to Xie Yingkai, but the egg laughed out loud at his sudden slogan. Fortunately, Xie Yingkai took it quickly, and Jiang Zhe lay on Xie Yingkai's body, holding up his chopsticks and laughing loudly.

"As for it? Your smile is too low."

"Why haven't you laughed enough?"

"I don't eat egg whites, do you?"

Jiang Zhe sat up straight, picked up the egg white in Xie Yingkai's hand and ate it in one gulp: "It's just right, I only eat the egg white and not the yolk, we share it."

Xie Yingkai was surprised: "Such a coincidence?"

Jiang Zhe: "We are a perfect match."

Xie Yingkai: "If you eat eggshells, we are more compatible."

Jiang Zhe: "Anchor, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous now."

Xie Yingkai: "If I stay with you for two days, everyone will be poisoned."

Jiang Zhe: "???"

Black question mark face.