My readers are movie queens

Walking into Yue Qingyi's room, an enticing vegetable aroma came to his nostrils.

smell good.

Jiang Xintian couldn't help sniffing and sniffing a few more times, until she followed Yue Qingyi to the coffee table and saw the table of food.

What Yue Qingyi ate was just ordinary home-cooked stir-fry, but the dishes in those three boxes were all Jiang Xintian's favorite.For this reason, when Jiang Xintian saw those dishes, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly curl up.

The tastes of myself and Qingyi seem to be quite similar.

"Come on, sit down."

What's interesting is that Yue Qingyi had already placed two servings of rice facing each other, and she had already arranged the two seats in advance.

But Jiang Xintian was obviously not aware of this matter, although he was happy that Yue Qingyi's taste was similar to his own, he still secretly clenched his hands behind his back into fists.

She didn't dare to look too much at the furnishings in Yue Qingyi's room, she only dared to focus all her eyes on the coffee table and the food, and sat woodenly on the small cushioned stool that Yue Qingyi had put there in advance .

"Let's eat." Passing the chopsticks to Jiang Xintian's hands, Yue Qingyi then brushed the lock of hair from his forehead behind his ears, and focused on the person opposite who still looked nervous.

The lights in the room didn't look very bright to Yue Qingyi, none of the small lights on the side were turned on, only the big warm yellow light in the middle was turned on.The light shines down softly, coupled with the heating in the room, it makes people feel comfortable all over.

Especially after taking a bath to feel this atmosphere, you will feel more comfortable.

At this moment Jiang Xintian is undoubtedly very relaxed, but Jiang Xintian is not.

After staring at Jiang Xintian for a while, Yue Qingyi saw that she was holding the chopsticks in her hand, but she didn't move a bite, so she couldn't help laughing out loud. Jiang Xintian, who was distracted, almost let go and dropped the chopsticks on the table. Tight and responsive.

But the moment when her hands trembled still caught Yue Qingyi's eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you." Yue Qingyi raised her eyebrows lightly because of her appearance, and there was a hint of pampering hidden in her smile.

Jiang Xintian's timid and silly appearance, in her opinion, is really cute.

"No, I'm not nervous." Jiang Xintian's voice was not loud, and because of this, the voice in Yue Qingyi's ears seemed soft and sweet.

"Really not nervous?" Yue Qingyi asked again.

"Really..." Jiang Xintian didn't quite believe what Jiang Xintian said.

"Then eat it, it won't taste good if it's cold."

"En." With a low reply, Jiang Xintian regained his grip on the chopsticks, and quickly glanced at the several dishes on the coffee table.

She didn't fail to notice that during the process of their conversation, Yue Qingyi's attitude towards her was consistent and gentle.

And just when Jiang Xintian was about to move his chopsticks, Yue Qingyi put some vegetables in the bowl for her.

Jiang Xintian, who had never thought that Yue Qingyi would be like this, was taken aback again, and froze there holding up his chopsticks, speechless for a long while.

"Why don't you eat it?" Seeing Jiang Xintian turned into that "jpg" again, Yue Qingyi asked again, "Is the food not to your taste?"

"Ah? No, these dishes are my favorite." Jiang Xintian hurriedly explained, not wanting Yue Qingyi to misunderstand.

"Then eat more." Saying that, Yue Qingyi picked up some vegetables for Jiang Xintian.

And what was put into Jiang Xintian's bowl just now was sweet and sour short ribs, this is Yue Qingyi's favorite home-cooked dish.

I remember that when she was a child, her mother always cooked for her, but since she went to college in other places, she went home less and less often.

After that, because of her busy work, she only went home once a year.

Even this year, not long after the Spring Festival, she still hasn't returned home, flying all over the country to promote their new movie "Desperate".

And now, she has entered the filming of the current "Secret Love 2" and started filming for more than three months.

So, when do you go home?

Yue Qingyi has already arranged an itinerary for himself, and when the filming of the movie at hand is finished, it's time for him to take a long vacation for himself.

"Okay, I'll eat more." Jiang Xintian swallowed hard, and finally started to move his mouth.

In her bowl, besides two pieces of sweet and sour short ribs, there are also some shredded potatoes and wild rice stems, which are home-cooked stir-fries she likes to eat.

Now her bowl is filled to the brim with these few dishes, and the white rice underneath has been completely covered up and cannot be seen at all.

Jiang Xintian ate the sweet and sour short ribs first. He took a bite and the meat was tender. After chewing a few mouthfuls, the sweet and sour taste quickly spread and filled his mouth.

delicious.

This is what Jiang Xintian said to Yue Qingyi after eating a piece.

"It's delicious. I've eaten at this 'Less Than Homely's' a few times when I was filming in Xingcheng, and I always thought it was delicious."

"Yeah, it's really delicious."

Jiang Xintian always felt as if she had heard the four words "less than homely", and when she thought about it carefully, she remembered that the shop Yue Qingyi mentioned should be in the place where she walked with Lan Xin last time. street.

That day they finally chose a porridge shop on this street instead of this one.

Because the height of the coffee table is actually not high, but no matter how short the cushioned stool is, it cannot be shorter than that kind of small bench. Jiang Xintian has to bend down to eat, or pick up the bowl to eat.

She felt that it was inconvenient to eat like this, so she raised both hands and glanced at her wrists.

It seemed that she didn't find what she was looking for, so she put down her hands, as if nothing had happened.

"What are you looking for?"

Although her movements were not large, Yue Qingyi was sitting face to face with him and her after all, the distance between the two of them would not exceed 1.5 meters, and everything she did could be seen in Yue Qingyi's eyes.

"It's nothing, I just want to tie my hair up, which hinders me from eating..." Jiang Xintian replied with some embarrassment.

In fact, she thinks this is a trivial matter, if the hair rope is not there, it will be there, and it will be more convenient to pick up the bowl and eat it by herself.

But Yue Qingyi obviously didn't think too much about it, when she heard that Jiang Xintian wanted this thing, she took off the pure black and simple hair rope from her wrist and handed it to her.

Jiang Xintian didn't answer, and looked up at Yue Qingyi in astonishment.

"Take it and use it, just return it to me later." Yue Qingyi spread out his palm again, motioning Jiang Xintian to take it.

Jiang Xintian pursed her thin lips lightly, and didn't hesitate any longer, lest Yue Qingyi's hands would be sour.

After taking over the hair rope, she lightly tied up her scattered black hair and tied it into a high ponytail, while her bangs were still hanging down on her forehead.

Jiang Xintian looks so good.

Whether her hair is loose or tied up, in Yue Qingyi's eyes, she always thinks Jiang Xintian is good-looking.

The long hair is sweet and gentle, and when it is tied up, the whole person is a little more agile.Coupled with her beautiful amber pupils, no matter what, people can't help but want to look more.

What Jiang Xintian didn't know was that Yue Qingyi was one of the people who wanted to see her more.

The author has something to say: Thank you Nanyang Baby for the nutrient solution.

Thanks for the nutrient solution of the vernacular roll baby.

good night.

(Chronologically)