Yu Ji walked lightly to the bedroom on the second floor.

He just pressed the doorknob lightly, pushed the door open a gap, and saw his friend sitting on the bed.

Yu Ji thought sure enough, turned on the light, and asked Qin Zihan who was changing clothes, "Just woke up?"

After hastily closing the notebook and putting it on the suitcase, Qin Zihan raised his head as if nothing had happened, and replied gently, "Yes."

He has only put on his trousers, his upper body is still bare, and he is slowly buttoning up his shirt from the bottom up, with most of his smooth and strong chest muscles exposed.

Yu Ji's eyes flicked over there lightly, without any lingering, but he also didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion, and sat down beside him openly.

The two of them were only an arm's length away, and Yu Ji looked at his disheveled friend seriously, and asked, "Which store do you want to go to tonight?"

When the faint fragrance approached, the muscles on Qin Zihan's body tensed for a moment without anyone noticing.

He quickly forced himself to relax, and said in a relaxed tone: "The guest is up to the owner, you can decide."

Yu Ji has always had a slight difficulty in choosing, so he frowned when he heard this: "I'll let you choose."

Qin Zihan, who was not surprised by the answer, smiled: "Actually, I'm a bit too lazy to go out, so why not just eat at home? Do you have any ingredients in your refrigerator?"

Yu Ji's extremely beautiful eyes lit up suddenly, and he was obviously very satisfied with the proposal, and he actively replied: "Xiao Lin just asked someone to add it the day before yesterday, is it enough for you to go and see?"

With Yu Ji's lackluster cooking skills, it is naturally impossible to become the chef tonight.

In fact, as early as when the two of them lived together in university, Qin Zihan, who was self-taught in cooking, took the initiative to take on the important task of "breeder".

After so many years, Qin Zihan, who only makes soup for his sweetheart, has become more and more skilled in cooking.

Whenever he cooks in person, which is rare, Yu Ji, who can't be said to be greedy for appetite, looks forward to it.

Qin Zihan stared at him for a while, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and rubbed his head lightly, with an undisguised pampering voice: "Okay. It doesn't matter if it's not enough, I'll just go to the supermarket."

Yu Ji didn't dodge it, and let him rub it with a smile. Qin Zihan, who was so soft and innocent that he harbored evil intentions, didn't dare to continue to move his hands and feet, so he could only withdraw his hands restrainedly, and changed his clothes naturally.

Under the 'stalking' of Yu Jijiongjiong's gaze, he went into the bathroom to wash up, and then his usual radiance returned.

The two came to the kitchen, and after inspecting the ingredients in the refrigerator, Qin Zihan turned to look at the expectant Yu Ji, and said with a broken smile, "These... are probably only enough to make a deluxe salad."

Assistant Lin, who purchased the ingredients, also knew that his master had no cooking skills at all, so all he bought were basic ingredients for salads, leaving no room for Qin Zihan to develop.

Without changing his expression, Yu Ji directly showed the car keys in his palm, eager to try, "I'll go buy it. What do you need?"

Qin Zihan smiled reluctantly: "What you want to buy depends on the situation, why don't we go together."

Yu Ji has no objection.

From Yu Ji's residence to the neighborhood supermarket, it takes only 10 minutes to walk, and even 2 minutes to drive.

He only wore a black mask and a peaked cap symbolically, while Qin Zihan didn't need to make any modifications.

The residents in this community are either rich or expensive, and there are very few people who go out to buy things in person, and most of them only send assistants.

Therefore, when the staff of the supermarket were bored looking through the glass, they suddenly saw two handsome men with tall legs and long legs, one with half of his face covered, and the other handsome as a popular artist. A burst of excitement.

But the excitement in their hearts was more than excitement. Thinking of the non-disclosure agreement they had signed, and this good job with a good salary and no hard work, they calmed down quickly.

Qin Zihan and Yu Ji went through the automatic door side by side and walked straight to the fresh food area.

On the way, Qin Zihan also picked up a plastic basket, Yu Ji naturally reached out to pick it up, but he blocked it with a smile.

"Your hand is much more expensive than mine," Qin Zihan said with a smile, "For the sake of insurance, it's better to just let it play musical instruments on a regular basis."

Yu disapproved and said, "Nonsense."

But in the end it was just a shopping basket, and Qin Zihan insisted on not letting him take it, so he didn't have to insist.

Qin Zihan said softly: "Have you figured out what you want to eat tonight?"

Yu Ji's expression was serious, and he looked at the various and varied ingredients several times with his eyes, and finally said: "Let's go to the hot pot."

Qin Zihan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Are you sure?"

Hot pot does not require any skills at all, just cook a soup base and prepare some ingredients, even Yu Ji can fully handle it by himself.

Yu Ji nodded: "It's been cold recently, I want to eat some hot food."

The real reason is of course not this, the main reason is that it is simple.

Thinking of Qin Zihan's [-]-hour flight, only three or four hours of sleep was pitiful, and he would go back to the company tomorrow to continue his busy work.

Qin Zihan quietly looked at his sweetheart who turned around in a pretentious manner and took the lead in provoking the ingredients he liked.

With his keenness and understanding of Yu Ji, how could he fail to detect this gentle and considerate intention?

He looked at Yu Ji with a smile, and replied softly, "Okay."

The two returned home quickly.

The room is very warm with the central air conditioner on all the time, and the spacious open kitchen is no exception.

As soon as Qin Zihan came in, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, skillfully dug out the kitchen utensils in the lockers, and prepared to make ribs and mushroom soup base.

"You forgot to wear your apron."

At the same time as Yu Ji reminded him, he took off the apron covered with small fishes that he was wearing yesterday from the hook, and handed it to Qin Zihan.

"Thank you." Qin Zihan stretched out his hand to take it, but remembered that his hands were still wet, so he said, "Let's wear it later."

Yu Ji shook his head, and walked forward without thinking, pinching the laces on both sides of the apron in his hands, and hugging Qin Zihan's back from behind very naturally.

Qin Zihan, who hadn't expected his move, almost suffered a cardiac arrest due to this intimate hug.

Until the familiar light fragrance and the hot touch through the thin shirt fabric were far away, leaving behind a satisfied sentence of "it's all right", Yu returned to the opposite side of the counter and stared at him with great interest He slowly came back to his senses when he made every move.

...is really a scourge that tempts people without knowing it.

Over the years, Qin Zihan, who had experienced this kind of sweet torture so many times, smiled helplessly, and continued to wash the mushrooms in his hand.

The snow-white soup was rolling "toot toot", and the tempting aroma of food permeated the air.

Just as Qin Zihan started to prepare other ingredients, Yu Ji's cell phone rang suddenly.

Yu Ji glanced at the caller ID, picked it up, and said straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

It was none other than his manager Qian Xi who called.

He couldn't hear the displeasure of being disturbed in Yu Ji's tone, and immediately condensed the conversation, and reminded concisely: "Brother Yu, your Weibo is not open this month."

Yu Ji frowned: "Oh."

Seeing that he knew, Qian Xi felt relieved.

He knew that although Yu Ji was notoriously "lazy", he would never break his promise.

Therefore, I didn't dare to say anything, and after a few words of concern, I hung up the phone.

Yu Ji pressed the speakerphone just now, so Qin Zihan heard the simple conversation between the two of them clearly.

Of course, Qin Zihan also knew that after Yu Ji’s five-year-long Weibo campaign, due to the constant crying and begging of die-hard fans, Qian Xi went through a lot of hardships before he was convinced that he didn’t want to have anything to do with marketing. The 'crooked' own great god.

At least once a month on Weibo, post a business photo proving that I am still "healthy and alive", and say a few words.

Yu Ji has never been good at taking selfies, so this photo is usually taken by his assistant Kobayashi, and then handed over to the studio for retouching, and then sent back to Yu Ji's phone for him to post on Weibo.

When Xiao Lin went to Yu Ji's residence a while ago, he didn't dare to disturb him who was serious about his work, so he delayed the matter until the last day of this month.

Qin Zihan raised his eyes, and saw Yu Ji holding his mobile phone as expected, with a look of embarrassment and hatred, and immediately laughed.

Yu Ji gloomily cast his eyes on his friend who was gloating, until the other party coughed a few times with guilt, suppressed his smile, and offered, "How about I help you take pictures?"

That's more or less.

Yu Ji nodded happily: "Okay."

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