Journey to the Screen [Rebirth]

in the living room.

A table of well-cut and arranged dishes and the big pot in the middle look full of color and fragrance. There is a faint and light smell floating in the air, which is different from the smell of perfume. It is a sweet smell. Yes, the smell of breathing as if lying in nectar.

Shao Feng took off his coat, stepped on the soft carpet, stopped, turned his head and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhihan silently looked away, shook his head, "It's nothing." He just didn't realize that Shao Feng would wear such brightly colored socks, and his deep and serious demeanor was unexpectedly approachable in nature. No wonder he first met him in the last life. When he was with him, he didn't doubt the other party's identity at all.

The heating in the room is very good. Although there are only two people, it is not too deserted to turn on the TV and have lively music for coordination. Shao Feng took two goblets, opened the red wine and poured a glass for himself and Ye Zhihan. "How about a taste?"

Ye Zhihan shook the wine lightly and took a sip, "The alcohol is high." If he drank a bottle, he was a little worried that he would get drunk.

"I prefer spirits, and most of the wines in the collection are high-alcohol." Shao Feng said truthfully.

"I can drink enough, just eat more dishes." Ye Zhihan smiled, took out his chopsticks and put some side dishes into the pot. The hot pot was made with three delicacies, and he couldn't help but choose when he saw the ginseng whiskers floating on it. Mei, this meal is the best he's ever had after being reborn.

"Then eat more." Shao Feng looked at Ye Zhihan for a while before raising his hand. He has some slight left-handedness, but he can use his right hand flexibly after correcting later. He was thrown directly into the pot in the form of an extremely local tyrant.

"...Eating too much meat is not good." Ye Zhihan said subconsciously.

"Can't digest it?" Shao Feng raised his eyes, and then he remembered that he had witnessed the other person's stomach pain in the cafeteria one day, and frowned, "You should eat less sweets."

He frowned tightly and his expression was serious, which made Ye Zhihan feel guilty instinctively, but he was also quite puzzled by Shao Feng's familiarity with him. There was nothing polite or distant to say.

"Ah, it's too difficult to give up sweets." Ye Zhihan said, his eyes drifted to the sago served in a crystal cup next to him, and he couldn't help squinting and laughing, "At first, it was because I wanted to I want to quit smoking so I got this hobby.”

The sago dew is very sweet, coupled with the smoothness of dragon fruit, it happens to be his favorite taste.

Shao Feng's eyes flashed with the other party's contented and happy expression. Although he could make a lot of sweets, he didn't touch them at all. Try to see how the dessert will taste.

After dinner, Ye Zhihan felt dizzy and hot, so he simply borrowed the bathroom from Shao Feng's house. The boss who sprayed it, the water vapor filled the air, he was a little drunk, and looked at his flushed eyes in the mirror. Cheek pursed the corners of his mouth, and wrapped his wet body tightly with a clean bathrobe. Although his thinking was a little slow, he hadn't forgotten that there was a peeping eye at him outside.

#As a popular male god myself, abdominal muscles are very expensive! #

Shao Feng looked at Ye Zhihan who came out with his clothes in his arms, pointed to the TV series and said, "It's still early, I just put the disc in, how about going to sleep after watching it?"

Ye Zhihan nodded, sat back on the sofa obediently, watched Shao Feng silently walking towards the bathroom, and felt extremely glad that he cleaned up the bathroom properly, his eyelashes that were stained with water fluttered twice, and looked at him in confusion. TV, what kind of movie is this?

In the bathroom, the warm and smooth water vapor diffuses everywhere. The warm space seems to be the same temperature as the human body, plus the fragrance of the bath liquid.

"..." Shao Feng slightly bent over to look at the dark black Fat Ci on the ground, his eyes suddenly darkened.

What was shown on TV was a famous and classic humorous romance movie. Ye Zhihan had watched it once, but he would never feel bored if he watched this classic again.

Just at the beginning, there is a shot of a Germanic beauty coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower. She was wearing a bathrobe and ran into a man who had a crush on her. The two chatted with each other with a smile on their face. I looked through every corner of the bathroom, and finally picked up a piece of pink chubby and shook it again, with a very happy expression on his face.

Actor-level acting skills.

God Sync in Reality:

"Your underwear fell on the floor, do you want to wash it again?"

"...!!!" Ye Zhihan's hand trembled just as he was about to pick up the red wine glass to enjoy the movie. When he touched the wine glass, a large amount of red liquid flowed out and dripped onto the carpet, with a messy expression.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Zhihan stood in the bathroom wearing the clean panty coat provided by Shao Feng, looking into his slightly haggard eyes, mainly because his face was clearly lustrous, and pressed his index and middle fingers together. On his own lips, he made a deep and impenetrable expression.

Mental activity is, there is nothing wrong with his mouth being swollen.

The reason may be the following two points: first, hot pot will cause you to get angry, and second... the old Shao next door should not be such an idiot, after thinking about it in his heart, Ye Zhihan still put the second point Remove it, he must have gotten angry from eating hot pot.

Three minutes later, the self-affirming Ye Zhihan walked out of the bathroom.

"It's getting late, let's go. If we drive, we should be able to return to the company before ten o'clock."

Ye Zhihan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. In the living room, Shao Feng's handsome and serious face was facing him. His black eyes could not see any emotion. He was only wearing a black formal suit with a famous watch on his wrist. It looks dignified.

Immediately, a shrewd and capable boss rushed towards him.

Ye Zhihan put on his coat in a hurry, and after destroying the body of Fatci, who was replaced last night, he hurried downstairs and looked at Shao Feng, who was sitting downstairs in the co-pilot seat, unable to react, "Aren't you driving?"

Shao Feng handed the car keys to Ye Zhihan, "I had insomnia last night, and I drank a lot of wine when I got up, so you can drive it today." Otherwise, the traffic police uncle will issue a bill,

"..." It seems that the other party has dismantled his platform, whether to trust the other party's integrity or not.

The author has something to say: Ah, did that Shao Feng steal food last night?