Dressed as a fake young master, the real young master took a fancy to him

Excited in his heart, Ji Yu couldn't sleep at all.

He tossed and turned on the bed for more than half an hour, finally overwhelmed by hunger, got up and went downstairs to find something to eat.

In the past few days, he has devoted all his energy to study and work. In a state of physical and mental exhaustion, although he eats on time, his appetite is really bad.

Knowing that Ji Yuchi was coming back soon, the tension in his heart seemed to loosen suddenly, his appetite returned, and the disadvantage of not eating two bites at night was immediately revealed.

It was almost early morning, and my aunt went to bed early.

With the previous failure experience, Ji Yu never had any expectations for his cooking skills, he found a bowl of instant noodles from the kitchen, and prepared to make do with it.

The huge villa is completely quiet.

Ji Yu boiled the water, and leaned vainly in front of the cooking table, waiting for the water to boil.

Not long after, the sound of gurgling came, and steaming white mist came out from the mouth of the kettle.

Let the quiet villa have vivid fireworks.

It was as if Ji Yu's heart, which had been empty for a few days, was suddenly warmed and filled.

He found it interesting and took a picture of the steaming kettle.

Open the album and save this photo in "People I Like", and Ji Yu named it - "Like My Miss".

The thoughts in my heart were too full to hide, and they gurgled out.

Ji Yu added in her heart.

After supplementing, he smiled again in the middle of the night.

"Ji Xiaoyu, I don't see that you are quite talented, you can come up with such literary and nasty metaphors at your fingertips!"

"Ji Xiaoyu, you are such a little genius!" Ji Yu stared at the photo he just named, and couldn't help but praise himself.

Anyway, no one was there in the middle of the night, and his voice of talking to himself was not covered up, it was a little louder.

Ji Yuchi, who had just entered the door and came over when he saw the kitchen was lit, just heard this sentence.

He glanced at the kitchen—

The boy was wearing his fluffy red panda pajamas, wagging his short tail, humming some brisk song, and adding seasonings to the bowl of instant noodles.

"I'm such an ordinary instant noodle genius, I know how to boil water before adding seasoning, oh yeah~"

"I'm really an ordinary instant noodle genius. I know how to pour boiling water after putting in the seasoning, oh yeah~"

The boy poured boiling water into the instant noodle bowl, found a flat plate to cover the instant noodle bowl, and continued humming——

"I'm such an ordinary instant noodle genius, I know that instant noodles need to be covered for 2 minutes, oh yeah~"

"Ji Xiaoyu Children's Shoes is really a little genius, oh, little genius, oh yeah~"

Ji Yuchi wanted to laugh when he heard that, but then he really did.

A low and pleasant voice sounded from the kitchen, Ji Yu was taken aback, his hands were unsteady, and the porcelain plate that had just been placed on the instant noodle bowl slammed and fell to the ground with him. Fortunately, there was a carpet and the porcelain plate It was not broken, but still firm. It rolled forward a few times.

For a moment, Ji Yu didn't know whether to look at the people first or deal with the dishes first.

Until the rolling dinner plate was slightly blocked from the forward path, and it stopped firmly by the kitchen door.

The blocking object is the man's slender white hands.

He picked up the porcelain plate and handed it to him with a smile.

"Yu... Brother Yuchi, you... When did you come back?" Ji Yu's mind was blank and his face was red.

He didn't know if Ji Yuchi had heard the mentally handicapped song he had just adapted, and he didn't know if Ji Yuchi had heard what he was talking to himself before.

Ji Yu stared blankly at the tall and dignified man at the door of the kitchen, and didn't react at all to pick up the porcelain plate.

Ji Yuchi raised his hand and motioned to him for the porcelain plate: "If you don't cover it, the instant noodles won't be cooked, little genius."

Ji Yu: "..."

With a "swish", his blush instantly increased a few degrees.

He snatched the plate from Ji Yuchi's hand, turned around with lightning speed, turned his back on Ji Yuchi, and explained in a low voice, "I...I sang nonsense."

"Understood, little genius." Behind him, there was an obvious smile in the man's voice.

Ji Yu almost wanted to plunge into the instant noodle bowl and die with the instant noodles.

Forget whoever threw him!

Tidy up the remains of the seasoning package and throw it into the trash can, put the kettle away, and use a rag to wipe off the accidentally spilled seasoning.

Ji Yu has been busy for a long time, and the people behind him have no intention of leaving.

He closed his eyes annoyed and ashamed.

Woohoo, it's still so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Why didn't Ji Yuchi leave yet!

Although he really missed him and wanted to see him, but not now, not at this embarrassing time!

The mediocre little genius Ji Xiaoyu's children's shoes will call himself a big fool over and over again in his heart.

What does it matter if you are hungry all night, do you have to eat instant noodles?

It's okay to eat instant noodles, so what song do you have to sing?

It's okay to sing, so why can't you pay attention to the movement outside? Why didn't Ji Yuchi even notice when he entered the house? !

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The more Ji Yu thought about it, the more embarrassing and indignant she became, the red tips of her ears showed no sign of cooling down.

Seeing that the young man was really shy, Ji Yuchi stopped smiling and asked in a straight voice, "Didn't you eat tonight?"

A question came from behind, Ji Yu poked the instant noodle bowl, lowered his head and answered in a low voice, "I'm not full."

"Go outside and wait."

The man behind him has such a strong sense of presence that even if he doesn't turn his head, Ji Yu can sense that he has entered the kitchen.

Not long after, Ji Yuchi stood beside him and folded up his shirt cuffs.

I roughly guessed that Ji Yuchi ate instant noodles because he thought he didn't know how to cook, and wanted to make him a supper.

Ji Yu didn't dare to raise his head, just stared at the instant noodles in front of him, and said guiltily, "Just one more minute."

Ji Yuchi's gaze fell on the instant noodles in front of him, and then he slowly lifted it up, staying on his flushed face, and said softly: "If you eat this, you will become a little idiot."

Ji Yu: "..."

Ji Yu turned around and left, her steps flustered and her figure unstable.

That's called a runaway.

Ji Yuchi didn't look back and knew how flustered and shy Ji Yu was at the moment. He bent his lips, put Ji Yu's bowl of instant noodles aside, took the ingredients from the refrigerator, and began to feed the little one. Stupid, oh no, it's Xiaotian who makes supper.

Ji Yu didn't wait for a while in the restaurant.

Soon, Ji Yuchi walked towards him with a bowl in each hand.

Ji Yu was still a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look him directly.

Seeing Ji Yu coming late, he moved this and that on the dining table to conceal his nervousness.

Not long after, a large porcelain bowl was placed in front of him.

Ji Yu immediately stopped moving, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the bowl in front of her——

It was still noodles, but not instant noodles. Ji Yuchi cooked them specially for him. There were poached eggs, ham, luncheon meat, green vegetables in them, and some shallots on top.

Rich in nutrition and bright in color.

Ji Yu picked up the chopsticks, and secretly glanced at the person sitting opposite him.

What Ji Yuchi put in front of him was the noodles he had soaked before.

"You...how do you eat this?" Ji Yu bit his lip and said with difficulty.

I've already started cooking, so making two bowls should be the same as making one bowl, right?

Ji Yuchi picked up the fork, lifted the instant noodle paper, stirred the instant noodles, and answered with his head down, "I'm not a little genius, it doesn't matter what I eat."

Ji Yu: "..."

The stalk of the little genius is hard to pass, isn't it!

He gave Ji Yuchi an annoyed look, and angrily called out his first and last names: "Ji Yuchi!"

Ji Yuchi raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes.

Against the backdrop of the lights, that smile looked particularly gentle.

"Yeah." He didn't blame him for calling his name, he should have no burden, as if he finally saw his shyness and anger, stopped teasing him, and gave him a reasonable explanation, "You can't waste food .”

If it was normal, Ji Yu would definitely not let him eat instant noodles because he was concerned about his congenital heart disease.

But at this moment, he just wanted to quickly end the communication about the "little genius", and acquiesced to Ji Yuchi's arrangement.

The restaurant became quiet again, and the two sat opposite each other, each savoring the supper in front of them.

Suddenly, Ji Yu had an illusion——

It seems that they have continued the previous dinner at this moment, but it was Ji Yuchi's western food at that time, but now it is two bowls of noodles.

Because of his questioning and Ji Yuchi's straightforwardness, the two of them couldn't enjoy that dinner together in the end.

Now, the quiet and warm atmosphere seems to fill up the regret of that night.

The noodles were piping hot, and every time Ji Yu took a bite, he felt his stomach and heart were warmed.

Full, filling, and sweet.

Halfway through eating, Ji Yu's movements slowed down, and he finally remembered that Mr. Sun asked him to take the notebook.

"Brother Yuchi." He called out in a low voice, and raised his eyes to sneak a glance at the person opposite.

Ji Yuchi was eating noodles while replying something on the phone.

Tall and straight, with focused eyes.

This person is so elegant and good-looking even after eating instant noodles.

Ji Yu lowered his head again.

"Hmm." The person on the other side responded.

Ji Yu stirred the few noodles left in the bowl, and said slowly: "Ms. Sun, my acting teacher has a movie book and wants me to play the leading role. I kind of want to."

Ji Yuchi put down his phone and looked at him.

Teacher Sun was invited by him, so naturally he would report to him as soon as possible. He wanted to invite Ji Yu to play the leading role in the school script, and he knew about it earlier than Ji Yu.

He had read the book, knew it was suitable for Ji Yu, and knew that Ji Yu would accept it.

Otherwise, Wu Yue would not have been arranged to invest.

"En." Ji Yuchi nodded.

He has always supported Ji Yu's career, the young master should shine in the spotlight, be loved and favored by others.

This is his hobby, and it should be his destination.

Entering the entertainment circle was one of the three things they had previously agreed upon, and Ji Yu could guess that Ji Yuchi would agree.

But that wasn't his concern.

He stirred the soup in the bowl again, and continued to test: "Mr. Sun said that if this play starts, it will probably start soon."

When he wants to join the group, he won't be able to live opposite Ji Yuchi.

It is not easy for them to meet again.

He will miss Ji Yuchi.

"In the beginning, I'm going to stay in the hotel of the crew." It's one thing to think in my heart, but I dare not be so straightforward when I say it.

He guessed that Ji Yuchi could understand what he meant.

Ji Yuchi put down his fork and quietly stared at the boy opposite——

The boy's mind was obviously not on the food in front of him. He drooped his head and red ears, absent-mindedly stirred the soup in the bowl, glanced at him secretly from time to time, and quickly lowered his eyes again.

Want to see him but dare not, want to ask him but dare not.

His little thoughts are too easy to guess.

The look of wanting but not daring to want is painful.

He could have pretended not to understand, and forced the boy to reveal his thoughts to him bit by bit, but——he couldn't bear it.

For Ji Yu, he will always soften his heart.

Ji Yuchi sighed in his heart, gave up the twists and turns, and pointed out the boy's thoughts directly: "Want me to go to the set to see you?"

Ji Yu suddenly looked up at him.

The lights in the middle of the night imprinted in the young man's eyes, clean and clear, captivating the soul.

Ji Yuchi's hand holding the fork moved, just like his heart at the moment.

Ji Yu moved her lips, and finally lowered her eyelids, and said "um" softly.

It was obviously very difficult, but in the end I still blocked my thoughts and admitted my little thoughts.

want to kiss him.

I want to kiss him who is so obedient and attractive.

Once this thought entered Ji Yuchi's mind, it couldn't stop.

He closed his eyes, not daring to let his reason run away, and forced to suppress the desire in his heart, controlling and controlling, and then asked in a forced and steady voice: "What food do I want to bring you?"

At this moment, Ji Yu has already lowered his head.

He said, "No need."

He was just afraid that if he joined the group, it would be inconvenient to see Ji Yuchi again.

He was already very happy that Ji Yuchi was able to meet him, so why would he dare to trouble Ji Yuchi to bring him something to eat.

Although in the real world, every time he joins the group, he has to ask his little assistant to bring a suitcase of snacks.

"No need?" Ji Yuchi asked back.

Ji Yu raised his eyes secretly, and glanced at Ji Yuchi.

Ji Yuchi was looking at him seriously, his dark eyes seemed to have seen through everything long ago.

But there is no ridicule and teasing, only seriousness and solemnity.

Ji Yu played with the chopsticks in his hand and probed in a low voice: "Sweet milk?"

"Hmm." The person on the other side responded.

Ji Yu continued to probe: "Little cake?"

"En." Ji Yuchi replied again, as if he had written down his request seriously.

Ji Yu made progress: "Potato chips, chocolate, strawberries, turkey noodles, snail noodles..."

Before he finished ordering, the man opposite interrupted him: "You're going to be a star soon, don't you need to keep fit?"

Ji Yu shut up.

Why not.

In the real world, his mother and agent are very strict with him, and the three meals are strictly controlled, let alone snacks, even the three meals a day are arranged by the nutritionist.

It can be said that every day is light grass.

That's why he secretly asks the little assistant to bring one less box of clothes and replace it with snacks every time.

After wearing the book, he became an amateur, free and happy for a while.

I didn't expect that after returning to my old business, I would go back to the days of eating grass.

Ji Yu didn't want to give up the joy of delicious food, so she made a guilty conscience: "Ji's mother said I'm not fat."

This sentence is indeed Ji's mother's original words.

Ji Yuchi was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "Have you contacted them recently?"

Ji Yu admitted: "Yeah."

He thought in his heart, I didn't contact them for our future. It is impossible for you to work hard on family relations with your cold temper, so I have to work hard.

So, taking advantage of Ji Yuchi's business trip these few days, he chatted with Ji's mother.

Thinking of Ji's mother mentioning Ji Yuchi intentionally or unintentionally, Ji Yu persuaded: "Brother Yuchi, they also care about you, so you should contact them if you have nothing to do."

"Not interested." The person opposite had already covered the instant tissue again, as if to end the dinner.

Ji Yu was in a hurry: "You have to contact, otherwise they will think we are at odds!"

When the time comes, we will suddenly be together, how will we explain it!

Ji Yuchi glanced up at him, paused, and then said, "Got it."

Sure enough, a pleasant and warm dinner ended when Ji's family was mentioned.

"Have you finished eating? After eating, go to wash and go to bed." Ji Yuchi got up and stared at the cold noodles in front of him.

Ji Yu nodded and stood up.

The two parted ways in the corridor of the bedroom. Ji Yu only dared to open the photo album cautiously when he returned to his room and lay on the bed after washing up.

When he was eating supper, he secretly took a photo of the bowl of love supper with toppings in front of him when Ji Yuchi was stirring the noodles and didn't pay attention.

"He did it".

Ji Yu finished naming the photo and saved it in the "People I Like" album.

Thinking of the fact that during the day, the program team asked them to run their own Weibo to accumulate popularity and consolidate their image, Ji Yu couldn't help but want to share the sweetness in his heart with more people.

So, he posted on Weibo.

Deleted, deleted, deleted, Ji Yu hid all the little thoughts in his heart that he couldn't hide in his latest Weibo.

@在你的名字—Jiyu V: My brother made it [picture].

He has no other older brothers, only Ji Yuchi.

Ji Yuchi is also his elder brother alone.

After posting, Ji Yu finally went to sleep with a heart full of sweetness and contentment.

But he didn't know that his Weibo was authenticated by the program team, and there would be special people watching it.

What's more, he is still the key object that someone has confessed.

Almost the moment he posted on Weibo, Wu Yue's screenshot was posted on Ji Yuchi's WeChat.

Little Wu Yue who is about to fall asleep: [Screenshot]

Little Wu Yue, who was about to sleep: [Boss, you are fast. Not only did you get home in such a short time, but you also made a loving supper for the children. When will I be lucky enough to enjoy the services of the boss? ]

Ji Yuchi, who had just taken a shower, glanced at the message, and then threw the towel for wiping his hair into the laundry basket.

He didn't care about Wu Yue's nonsense, he just enlarged the screenshot and read it carefully.

What did Ji Yu say just now?

——"You have to contact, otherwise they will think we are at odds!"

Discord?

In the bedroom late at night, Ji Yuchi raised his eyebrows, then leaned against the bed and logged on to his Weibo account.

This Weibo account was registered when he was 16 years old.

When he was young, he also had frivolous moments and posted a lot of profound and difficult academic ideas on Weibo, which attracted a large number of academic fans.

Later, after he founded the "Golden Key" education and "Supai" short video app, this Weibo account was certified as the account of the person in charge of Yu's, and it has never been touched except for publishing some important news.

But students, parents, entertainment bloggers, and even celebrities, users who have followed or used his two brands have also paid attention to him.

Naturally, the number of fans has also increased.

Then when he formally took over the Ji family group, Ji's official blog posted an announcement about the adjustment of the person in charge, and Aite dismissed him.

He changed his name and forwarded it symbolically.

Then another batch of powder was added.

Although his Weibo account is like a zombie, the number of fans is not much less than that of top stars, and relatives inside and outside Ji's family are also his fans.

Except for the old man of Ji's family who doesn't use Weibo, Ji's parents are all related to him.

Discord?

Is it because they are afraid that one day they will be together, and the Ji family will not be able to accept it?

That being the case, naturally, Xiao Tiancai couldn't be allowed to work foolishly alone.

This kind of thing still needs him to come.

In the middle of the night, Ji Yuchi chuckled and manipulated his Weibo account to find Ji Yu's Weibo.

First, I clicked to follow, and then I liked and commented on Ji Yu's Weibo just posted three times.

@内玉晚V: I will do it next time. //@In your name—Jiyu V: My brother made [picture].

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Tomorrow, I will update it first, I have been really hardworking recently.

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[Minor Sand Sculpture Cookies + Enemy Turned into Lover]

The Shen family and the Xie family, the two major commercial giants in Nancheng, have been fighting each other for many years, and the fire and water are incompatible.

Influenced by the family, the heirs of the two families, Shen Ziyuan and Xie Hannian, have regarded each other as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh for 18 years.

Shen Ziyuan won the first place in the chemistry competition, so the physics competition must belong to Xie Hannian.

Xie Hannian won an award for technological innovation, so the leader of the computer programming project must be Shen Ziyuan.

Even if they fight and skip class, the two must compete in the degree of injury and the length of time.

Every now and then—

Shen Ziyuan would give Xie Hannian a provocative look and give him a middle finger by the way.

Xie Hannian looked back indifferently, and was stingy with giving even a straight look.

Until one day, the Shen and Xie families learned that their heir was born with the wrong arms.

Shen's family: This shit is embarrassing!

Xie Jia: What the hell is going on?

Things have already happened, so they can only accept it.

However, there must be no reason to make life easier for the other party!

So, the Shen and Xie families made a plan - let Shen Ziyuan marry Xie Hannian.

I have already raised his son to be excellent, and my son also wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Marriage is the best destination for everyone.

The irritable boss Shen Ziyuan: It's outrageous! ! !

Xie Hannian, the desolate god of learning: ... a man in charge? !

Finally, during the long running-in, the Shen and Xie families turned their fighting into jade silk.

Shen Xie's two families: In this case, the children don't have to torture each other anymore, let's just get married!

The coy Shen Ziyuan: Actually, Niannian is cute.

Awkward Xie Hannian: Just...maintaining the status quo...is fine.

Irritable Xueba Gong (Shen Ziyuan) VS Cool Xueshenshou (Xie Hannian)