【Quick Pass】He is the main god Bai Yueguang

He Yun had actually seen Ye Zhou's face hidden under his long bangs.

Too long bangs will block the line of sight. Although Ye Zhou is used to seeing people through the gaps, he will still cause some small troubles when working, and then his work progress and efficiency will be slowed down.

But Ye Zhou has a stubborn personality, and would rather work overtime than raise bangs.

Before returning to country C, He Yun had shoulder-length black hair. He was full of romance in his bones. He liked photography, so he also grew his hair long.

Although it was cut off later, the habit of carrying the rubber band is still retained.

Then there was a project that went wrong during execution, and the wedding was just an hour later, and they had to start remedial measures while they were on the scene.

When every second counted, the overly long bangs became an obstacle, and the rubber band in He Yun's hand naturally became the most convenient and nearest thing Ye Zhou could use at that time.

In fact, without the cover of the bangs, Ye Zhou still had a pair of large black-rimmed glasses on his face, making it impossible for people to see the face clearly, but He Yun could still see a little bit of beauty from it.

Of course, he has seen all kinds of beauties, sexy, enchanting, pure, and flawless... Ye Zhou's face is not brilliant, nor is it exciting, but Ye Zhou's appearance of dealing with accidents at that time was too devoted and serious—— When a person who is usually timid and seems to have social anxiety suddenly shows another look, it is really hard not to attract attention.

In short, from that moment on, He Yun paid more attention to Ye Zhou.

When there is more and more attention, the relationship will naturally come naturally.

He Yun said that he is not an appearance association, otherwise he would not have been attracted to Ye Zhou when he maintained that appearance, but he did not expect that Ye Zhou with his hair cut off would be so... dazzling and charming.

The young man who appeared behind the door and frowned and scolded him was so different from the usual Ye Zhou, he didn't even look like the same person.

For a moment, He Yun even wondered if he had schizophrenia, or if there was another soul living in his body.

Surprisingly, Ye Zhou like this made his heart beat faster, and a dense itch swam in his chest, as if something was about to come out.

Qu Ci took a shower.

Coming out of the bathroom with half-wet and half-dry hair, he keenly smelled the aroma of food.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a man who had been welcomed in as a guest, but now was working in the kitchen in an apron, as if he had a sense of ownership.

Benedict: "..."

He Yun was cooking noodles. He realized that Ye Zhou probably hadn't had breakfast yet, so he made noodles in clear soup.

Originally, he wanted to use ready-made dried noodles, but after hearing the news of Ye Zhou taking a bath, he decided to do it himself.

Although he has lived in country F for many years, his taste is still biased towards country C. After he couldn't eat the authentic hometown taste and was tortured enough by the fast food in country F, he finally learned to do it himself.

After that, his two fathers left cooking to him.

"Did you finish washing? Sit down for a while, and the noodles will be ready soon." The man in the kitchen didn't turn his head back, and was still busy with the work in hand, but there was a faint gentleness in his voice, which made people a little fascinated.

This scene full of human fireworks fell in Qu Ci's eyes, and for no reason touched his heartstrings that had been silent for a long time. Unexplainable emotions surged in his heart, making his eyes soften subconsciously.

He Yun quickly brought out a bowl of hot noodles from the kitchen, and waved to Qu Ci while putting it on the table: "Brother Ye, come and eat."

The white hand-rolled noodles fell into the porcelain bowl, and the roots are distinct, which is really beautiful. The light yellow soup noodles are decorated with dense oil stars, and the emerald green onions are spread on the noodles. The noodles are steamed with the heat. The man stood behind the enveloping light white mist, dyeing the surrounding atmosphere with a warm tone.

He didn't have dinner the night before, and after a night passed, Qu Ci's stomach was empty, and the aroma of food penetrated into his nose, stirring his stomach, causing a throbbing pain.

The chewy and smooth handmade noodles, served with the fragrant hot soup, greatly relieved the secretion of gastric acid, which also caused the corners of Qu Ci's lips to rise up unconsciously.

He Yun's cooking skills are very good, even though he was used to enjoying it when he was alive, he still thinks this simple noodle soup is too delicious.

After taking two bites, Qu Ci suddenly found that there was only the bowl of noodles in his hand on the table. He raised his eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite him. He asked with two noodles in his mouth, "Aren't you going to eat?"

He Yun pushed a cup of hot milk to his hand, with a smile on his face that any opposite sex could fall in love with: "I ate it before I came here."

Qu Ci rolled his eyes at the corner of He Yun's mouth, and something flashed in his mind. He wanted to catch it, but he couldn't even touch the tip of his tail, and the movement disappeared.

After sucking the noodles from his mouth, he asked again: "What can you do for me?"

The big boy was still wearing the apron covered with a certain piece of yellow sponge that Ye Zhou bought, with a harmless smile on his face: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Qu Ci: "..." You don't have to open your mouth to flirt.

Probably Qu Ci's silence made He Yun realize that what he said was a bit like a coquettish girlfriend, the hand holding his chin moved up a little bit, and after silently covering his mouth, he coughed uncomfortably twice. He explained in a low voice: "I'm afraid you'll be bored at home alone..."

Qu Ci buried his head in his noodles, his whole body was immersed in the smooth noodles, and He Yun's volume was like a mosquito buzzing, so he couldn't hear clearly: "Ah?"

The young man seems to be very hungry, the noodles in his mouth have not been bitten off, and a green onion is hanging on his upper lip. Coupled with that half-dried black hair that looks a bit flabby, he has an innocent and cute temperament that is not familiar with the world. It's ready to come out in an instant.

He Yun looked at him, his heart skipped a beat.

"The ski resort on Beihai Mountain has been open for a while, do you want to go skiing?"

Qu Ci: "???"

Did the topic change a little too quickly?

Qu Ci glanced at the cold wind howling outside the window, and refused hesitantly: "It's so cold outside...or forget it...right?"

He Yun: "It's enough to wear more. When you exercise and sweat, you won't be cold. It's better than staying at home all the time."

Benedict: "..."

Qu Ci: "If I remember correctly, today doesn't seem to be the weekend, don't you have to go to work?"

"I resigned after you left that day," He Yundao, "If you stay one day longer, you will create one more day of profit. To generate income for Xu Tianqi's garbage, it is better to go to the countryside to raise pigs."

In the company, He Yun is just Ye Zhou's assistant, and his salary does not exceed four figures. For a senior boss who can get in and out of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars in a minute, that little money is not enough for him to drink. afternoon tea.

He doesn't live on salary, and no one in the company taught him photography skills, in other words, if it wasn't for Ye Zhou, he would have quit this job long ago.

Now that Ye Zhou is gone, there is no need for him to stay.

Qu Ci: "..." It doesn't have to be so real. ?