President, I am reinforced straight

Pan Wei's hand trembled when it touched Fu Jinzhi's soft lips, but he didn't break away.

His old face turned red and he pretended nothing had happened. Pan Wei stretched out his finger and flicked his forehead, and said dryly that he would go out after a good night's sleep, with a bad attitude like an aunt on duty in a kindergarten who was in charge of naps.

"Pan Wei!"

Pan Wei put his hands on the doorknob and wanted to close the door for Fu Jinzhi, but he was stopped suddenly.

"Ah?" Looking up at Fu Jinzhi, Pan Wei unexpectedly met his eyes again, very affectionate.

"You won't go?" Fu Jinzhi was covered under the quilt by Pan Weisai under his chin, and his limbs were tightly wrapped in the two quilts so he couldn't move. He seemed quite at ease, blinking his eyes at him. asked Pan Wei.

"You're so wilted that I can still abandon you and leave. What kind of abusive image am I in your heart?" Pan Wei slammed Fu Jinzhi's door shut, The door still did not forget to order, "you give me a good sleep!"

Hearing Fu Jinzhi hummed loudly inside, Pan Weicai turned and leaned against the door, heaving a sigh of relief.

Slowly sliding down the door, Pan Wei sat on the ground and straightened his legs, covered his face with his hands, sighed and howled softly: "I just bent like this..."

This is simply the fall of a star of tomorrow, a tragedy of the development of the times!

But he didn't seem too upset.

Sitting on the ground for a while, Pan Wei propped up his hair and stared blankly at a pot of bluegrass in the corner.

How can I confess better?

Fireworks or candlelight dinners are so clichéd.

Supporting the floor with his right hand, Pan Wei stood up, took out the mobile phone in his pocket with his left hand, and called Jiang Yuan directly: "Hey, how did you confess to Teacher Gu?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yuan really didn't expect Pan Wei to ask this. It happened 12 years ago. He raised his head and thought for a while, "In the third year of high school, he dragged me to the small corner of the stairs and I kissed him. I hugged him when I went back. Fell asleep. What are you doing?"

Could the love experience between him and Gu Qingyi be replicated?

"It's nothing." Pan Wei wiped his face and knew he shouldn't ask Jiang Yuan.How could he think of something romantic like that stupid big man.

"Oh, by the way, I'm on the way with Gu Qingyi, and I'll be at your place in twenty years." Jiang Yuan just remembered to say something when he hung up the phone.

"Come on, I'll send you an address later. Come here and I'll give you the key. I'm not at home these two days."

"have to."

Jiang Yuan never asked about Pan Wei's affairs. He saw the address that Pan Wei had sent and returned it once he knew it, and the matter was over.

"Pan Wei isn't at home?" Gu Qingyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was awakened by the voice, rubbed his eyes and turned to ask Jiang Yuan.

"Never mind him, let's have fun with someone else." Helping Gu Qingyi to brush the broken hair on his forehead, Jiang Yuan scratched his nose, "Sleep a little longer, I'll call you when we arrive."

Gu Qingyi nodded, leaned to the other side and closed his eyes.

On the other side, Pan Wei stood in the living room of Fu Jin's House and fell into great confusion.

I took out my mobile phone and searched several times on the browser for what to do when my girlfriend is sick and what to do when my boyfriend is sick. The people there are barren and chattering, and there is no substantive suggestion at all.The most realistic suggestion may be to boil more hot water.

In the end, it was his secretary's small support team that sent him fifteen tips, which were said to be based on personal experience, and each one was accurate.

The first one was aimed at Pan Wei, saying that takeout must not be ordered, even bird’s nest!Be sure to cook for him.

Pan Wei tried his best not to throw the phone out of the window.

Also... cooking?

In fact, it's not that he can't do it, but every time the battle can scare a person to death.A dozen or so pots and pans can be found if you mix a salad. If you cook something, it is estimated that Fu Jinzhi's barren kitchen can be demolished directly.

While standing in the living room, Pan Wei heard someone ringing the doorbell.Gu Qingyi at the door was still talking to Jiang Yuan in a low voice, and Pan Wei immediately heard it.

"Hey Savior!!!" Dian'er ran over to open the door, "Jiang Yuan, you are my real father!!!!"

Jiang Yuan, who was standing at the door with one hand around Gu Qingyi's waist, was so frightened that he picked up a suitcase and dragged Gu Qingyi to run away.

Pan Wei took off his slippers and ran out barefoot, jumping directly onto Jiang Yuan: "Hurry up, hurry up, come in and come in, don't be polite. Mr. Gu, let him in!"

Gu Qingyi stood by the side with a smile, nodded and walked in first, pulling the huge suitcase.

Jiang Yuan carried Pan Wei on his shoulders, and entered the house with a cold expression on his face.

I don't want to admit that what is riding on me now is Fa Xiao, who has been playing since I was a child.

Five minutes later, Jiang Yuansheng, who was wearing an apron, was pushed into the kitchen by his wife without love.

"Hey, I'm hungry too." Gu Qingyi patted his hair, "It's time for dinner."

"Why do you want me to cook when I'm a guest?" Jiang Yuan waved the spatula, feeling aggrieved.With white eyes, he picked up the pot and put it under the tap to restart, the sound was clanging.

Pan Weiju recorded the tutorial on his mobile phone, and when he heard him being so noisy, he raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder: "Be gentle, someone is sleeping inside!"

Gu Qingyi had been standing by the side quietly washing the vegetables, but now he turned his head curiously and asked, "Who is it?" Although it was possible to know who it was after thinking about it, Gu Qingyi still couldn't help but want to ask.

"I @#￥%...&*(object." Pan Wei put down the phone, blushing and babbling a lot, but Gu Qingyi still keenly heard the three key words mixed in it .

"That's it." With a smile, Gu Qingyi bumped into Jiang Yuan's shoulder, "Then you can do it well for others."

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes, put the pot back on the pot, turned his head and choked at Pan Wei: "I'll make a meal, and your partner probably won't like you."

Jiang Yuan's culinary skills are nothing to say, and he has been training to become even more proficient recently. He cooks for Gu Qingyi at home every day, and even posted a food microblog that is said to be very powerful, and has attracted countless fans in a short time.

Pan Wei swallowed, raised his chin: "Cut."

I will learn!

Fu Jinzhi has some stock in his refrigerator, most of which are semi-finished products of good cooking.

Many ingredients in the refrigerator are half empty, Fu Jinzhi must have been ill for a few days.When Pan Wei thought that this guy had to cook for himself with a high fever, his heart ached.

Rubbing his nose, he took out the ingredients wrapped in plastic wrap from the refrigerator and handed them to Jiang Yuan, wondering if he should find time to sign up at New Oriental.

Jiang Yuan fried a few dishes for the three of them, and taught Pan Wei to stew the vegetables and rice with his hands.

"In the future, you can stew the chicken soup first, and then cook this." Jiang Yuan pulled it twice with chopsticks, "Well, it's not bad, it will be out of the pot in 10 minutes."

Pan Wei pulled the stove, and carefully opened the lid to see the bubbling vegetables and rice inside.

Jiang Yuan's young couple had already sat outside and started eating. Jiang Yuan picked up food for Gu Qingyi, and turned his head to look at Pan Wei with contempt on his face.

Pan Wei stood guard for 10 minutes, his eyes were so smoked that tears came out, and he didn't give up watching the pot.

After finally cooking until the aroma of the vegetables and rice came out, Pan Weichao excitedly turned off the fire and took up the pot to present treasures to Jiang Yuan: "Look!"

It's amazing to see this.

Fu Jinzhi was standing five meters away, leaning on the handrail of the stairs and watching quietly—not looking at the pot, but Pan Wei who was holding the pot.

He was still in his pajamas, but this time he obediently put on a coat.The hair on his forehead was a little scattered in front of his eyes, his expression was blank, and his whole person had an aesthetic feeling of being disheveled in the wind.

Even Gu Qingyi, who had been concentrating on eating and torturing dogs, couldn't help but wow, holding chopsticks in his hands, he raised them up and waved at Fu Jinzhi: "Hello."

"Hello."

Fu Jinzhi responded politely, leaned forward and nodded.

Pan Wei didn't watch their friendly and friendly interaction.

Putting down the pot in his hand, Pan Weijin patted his slippers and walked towards Fu Jinzhi and pushed him up the stairs: "Why are you out again, huh? Didn't I tell you to sleep well? Just now, did I disturb you? "

"No." Fu Jinzhi shook his head with a gentle tone.The two went upstairs, and they happened to be at the corner, which was the blind spot downstairs, "I've had enough sleep."

Taking Pan Wei's hand hanging by his side, Fu Jinzhi opened his curled fingers and embedded his own five fingers in: "I want to look at you."