Not married to the actor after rebirth

When I was young, I relied on my capital to work hard. Anyway, if I can’t show it for a while, I won’t take advice seriously.

Qin Jue only knew that he hadn't eaten breakfast, and he didn't eat when he wanted to sleep with Pei Wangsheng, so he asked casually, until he heard the sneering "not hungry", then he remembered that this is not his Pei Wansheng. It's crazy.

Lack of sleep makes a person non-mainstream.

Qin Jue was a little sad, he missed him a little bit.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, I mistook you for my ex-boyfriend again." He quickly crawled out of the person's arms, but he heard Pei Wangsheng ask him.

"Do you love him very much?"

Qin Jue looked into those eyes, rarely concealing his emotions: "Yes."

"He is the most irreplaceable person I love the most in this world."

He couldn't read the emotion in his eyes.

Pei Wangsheng asked again: "Then why do you..."

Qin Jue's eyes flicked between those eyes, and finally he smiled wryly, "Because I may... never see him again."

Pei Huangsheng retracted his gaze: "I'm sorry."

"Let's go." Qin Jue pushed him, "Go in and eat. Skipping breakfast is bad for your gallbladder and stomach."

As soon as the two opened the door, they happened to meet the eyes of the child standing at the door. Hao Lianqing smiled while holding the packed breakfast: "It's for you."

"Thank you." Qin Jue took the food, "Have you eaten?"

"I came over after eating."

"How's the leg?"

"It's just a skin scratch, nothing hurt, just a tetanus." The child's eyes were shining, and the word "Wai Kua" was almost written on his face.

"It's amazing." Qin Jue couldn't help laughing, thinking of their son.

Today's breakfast canteen fried fried dough sticks, wrapped rice balls, and made sweet soy milk. The standard local breakfast is also what Qin Jue is used to.Pei Wangsheng is not a local, sticky rice eats sweet food, he has never heard of rice balls, when he bites down on pickles, his expression changes instantly.

"Pfft." Qin Jue laughed out loud, it's really fun to bully the northerners who came to the south for the first time!

Whether it is the Pei family or the opera family that Pei's mother belongs to, they have always eaten lightly, and the salty diet hurts the throat. Even cooking Sichuan dishes in winter requires less salt.

Seeing that he was stupefied, Qin Jue laughed enough, took away the rice ball from Pei Wangsheng's hand, and handed over his fried dough sticks: "You can eat this."

"Yeah." Pei Huangsheng took a sip of soy milk, and before he recovered, he saw Qin Jue pull down the plastic bag a bit, and then gnawed on the bitten rice ball.

He felt his eyes were fixed on those red, soft and thin lips. Qin Jue ate his food gracefully, took a small bite and chewed carefully, and after swallowing, he would unconsciously lick the inside of his upper and lower lips, revealing a faint part of his lips. Pink tongue.

It's deadly.

"Aren't you going to eat? It's time for class."

"Mm, um..." Pei Wangsheng, who originally wanted to point out that he had bitten the rice ball, nodded vaguely.

"Lian Qing, go to the cafeteria to see if there are any fried dough sticks, Mr. Pei from the north." Qin Jue didn't hear the response, and turned to look at the dazed child, "Lian Qing?"

"Ah, ah...well, well, there should be more." Hao Lianqing scratched her head and smiled, "Northern people are so nice, they won't get fat after eating a lot."

"I envy you." Qin Jue patted him, "I still need to exercise."

"I also do sports..." the child felt aggrieved, "I know a girl from the north, one meal is enough for me for two days, she is small and thin!"

Qin Jue was amused by the child.

After finishing breakfast, when I returned to the classroom, the roles for the stage play had already been selected.

The children were in charge of three programs in this performance, the opening dance performance, the intermission stage play, and the chorus "Grateful Heart" after the fundraising.

The songs and sign language of the chorus show do not need to be trained, and the dance performance is also performed by a few children in ordinary schools. All they have to do is to let all the children participate in this stage play.

Most of the children acted as props and backgrounds, and less than ten of them actually spoke and acted. It is a small fairy tale with a simple plot. The difficulty is how to let the children know when, where and what to do.

Except for the initial casting, the progress is about zero throughout the day.

Everyone who was physically and mentally exhausted once again felt the powerlessness of the first day of contact with the children. After returning to the villa, the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Just as Qin Jue was about to cook, the apron was taken away by Hao Lianqing.

"Brother Qin, go and rest first, I'll call you for dinner."

"That's right, Brother Qin." A little girl also came over, "You worked too hard yesterday, go catch up on sleep."

"Everyone is working hard, it's okay."

"No." Hao Lianqing grabbed Qin Jue's arm that was about to snatch the apron, "We can't take care of you kid if you're tired."

Qin Jue was about to be polite, when suddenly his elbow was grabbed by a big hand, the strength was not small, he was dizzy from sleepiness, and then fell into a generous chest.

Pei Wangsheng who was behind looked into Hao Lianqing's eyes, and said in a calm tone: "You can't even stand still, I'll send you to rest."

To be continued.