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

Ji Yu was ashamed to death!

The scenes last night were not dreams. Not only did he get Ji Yuchi to sign his name, but he also shamelessly disliked Ji Yuchi's poor writing and set an example!

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Ji Yu blushed like fire, burning to the base of her ears.

He dodged his eyes, didn't dare to look at Ji Yuchi at all, and explained in a low voice: "I was drunk last night, and I... treated you as someone else. I'll get a towel to wipe it off for you now."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care that he only bought a bathrobe, so he ran to the bathroom.

Ji Yuchi stood there, watching him go from shame to panic, and then to fear, all the while remaining calm.

Ji Yu quickly rushed out of the bathroom, clutching a wet towel in his hand.

Seeing that Ji Yuchi was still standing there with his hands raised, he stopped suddenly: "I'll clean it up for you, I'm really sorry."

With his head down, he slowly moved towards Ji Yuchi.

Ji Yuchi only looked at him, noncommittal.

Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped a step away from Ji Yu, raised his eyes and asked, "OK... can you?"

Ji Yuchi lowered his eyes, staring at him obscurely, but still didn't speak.

Ji Yu clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and pulled La Ji Yuchi's right hand that was still raised.

Not daring to touch his skin, he pulled his shirt cuffs.

Ji Yuchi let him move, and stretched out his right hand cooperatively.

Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief, carefully turned his right hand over, and then picked up a wet towel to wipe it carefully.

Pulling the edge of the sleeve is not easy to operate, and the strength is not good.

Ji Yu had no choice but to hold Ji Yuchi's palm with one hand and wipe it carefully with a towel in the other.

The boy's hand was warm, and he held his five fingers, as if he wanted to transfer his own warmth to him.

Ji Yuchi looked down at the young man who was concentrating on handling his signature, and asked without emotion: "Who do you think I am?"

Ji Yu paused for wiping.

Then he raised his eyes and met Ji Yuchi's indifferent and deep eyes.

Ji Yu moved his lips, moved his lips again, finally lowered his head and continued the movement in his hand, and replied softly, "A senior."

Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt Ji Yuchi's fingers being held by him moved.

I don't know how hard I tried last night, the ink fell on Ji Yuchi's fair wrist, and he wiped it for a long time, leaving a large ink stain.

Ji Yu was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of backfire.

Ji Yuchi's breath invaded his nostrils, the faint woody aroma mixed with the medicinal smell of absinthe, and the dark incense and the coolness of mint when he smelled it carefully.

Complicated and cold.

This breath made his rationality gradually converge, and Ji Yu was terrified.

He was afraid that Ji Yuchi would kill him at any time, but now that he has committed the following crimes, it is not difficult to imagine his miserable situation.

"Oh?"

He heard Ji Yuchi ask meaningfully, "A very important person?"

Ji Yu didn't dare to tell lies, and quickly recalled in his mind the short three months he spent with Senior Chi.

He processed the black ink stains little by little, so that Ji Yuchi's wrist showed its original color.

"Generally, I am very grateful to him, but it is a pity that I lost contact with him later." He answered truthfully in a low voice.

Generally, thanks, unfortunately.

In just one sentence, Ji Yuchi's heart was stabbed three times, dripping with blood.

Ji Yuchi withdrew the hand that was held by Ji Yu, his tone became cold instantly, ten thousand times colder than the coolness of mint on his body: "Okay!"

Ji Yu looked up in panic, and stood there in a daze.

He didn't know where he had offended Ji Yuchi, and he was frightened by his cold and stern attitude, like a little white rabbit who had strayed into a wolf's den, with two big round eyes open, looking at Ji Yuchi wanting to cry but not crying. he.

Ji Yuchi tilted his head, suppressing the anger and pain in his heart, and lowered his voice: "No need to wipe."

After finishing speaking, he went into the bathroom.

Soon the sound of water came, and Ji Yu guessed that he thought he was wiping too slowly, so he went to clean it himself.

The panic slowly dissipated, and the annoyance followed.

Was it because he was too presumptuous and too clumsy, Ji Yu slowly moved into the bathroom, looked at Ji Yuchi who was washing his hands from a distance, and apologized softly: "I'm really sorry, it's all my fault."

Ji Yuchi looked at him from the mirror in front of the sink: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yu is like a primary school student being scolded, holding a wet towel in both hands, and counting seriously: "You shouldn't meet strangers, you shouldn't eat strangers' food, you shouldn't get drunk, you shouldn't let you... sign on me , and shouldn’t sign on you.”

At the end, his chin almost reached his chest, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"And then?" Ji Yuchi turned off the tap, took out two paper towels and wiped his hands.

Ji Yu pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "What happened last night, can I trouble you not to tell grandpa, also..."

Speaking of this, Ji Yu fell silent.

Ji Yuchi threw the tissue into the trash can, and said persuasively, "What?"

"Please don't take revenge on me, too!" Ji Yu closed his eyes, his heart froze, and he blurted out what he cared about the most.

Ji Yuchi turned around, leaned vaguely on the sink, stood facing Ji Yu, and said in a cold tone, "I don't tell grandpa, and I don't take revenge on you, what good do I have?"

Ji Yu looked up abruptly.

Seeing that Ji Yuchi was slowly putting down his folded shirt cuffs, he was not angry, but after calmly negotiating terms with him, he hastily handed over all his chips.

"You can ask for any conditions, and I will listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Ji Yuchi paused when he put his cuffs down, looked up at him, and asked, "You all listen to me?"

"Yeah, yum!" Ji Yu nodded frantically, fearing that Ji Yuchi would regret it a second later.

His idea is very simple, as long as Ji Yuchi spares his life, there is nothing he can't do.

The cuffs of the shirt were tidied up by Ji Yuchi. He put one hand in his pocket and chuckled.

Ji Yu stared at him for a moment, earnestly waiting for his conditions.

Ji Yuchi didn't disappoint him, and said lightly, "One, I'm the master of Ji's affairs."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Ji Yu nodded frantically again.

Originally, he didn't intend to ask for anything from the Ji family, and he didn't refute Grandpa's arrangement, but he was also moved by the old man's affection.

"I'll give it all to you, I don't want a cent." To show his sincerity, Ji Yu repeated his promise to Ji Yuchi when he first wore the book.

Ji Yuchi ignored him, and continued: "Second, you go to Huaxia Film and Television Academy."

"???" Ji Yu was dumbfounded.

In the real world, he is studying at Huaxia Film and Television Academy, which is also his choice on the way to pursue his dream.

Why did Ji Yuchi raise this condition to him.

Obviously this has no effect on Ji Yuchi, it's what he wants to do.

Xu Shi was aware of his doubts, and Ji Yuchi explained generously: "You said you would pay back my debts from the previous 18 years, forgot?"

Ji Yu's eyes lit up.

Is Ji Yuchi afraid that he doesn't have professional skills and won't be able to make it in the entertainment industry?

He hastily responded: "Okay, I promise you! After I take professional courses, I will enter the entertainment industry and earn money."

Ji Yuchi still didn't answer him, and said again: "Three, from today onwards, you will live at my house."

Ji Yu: "???"

This time, Ji Yuchi didn't explain to him again, but asked coldly: "No?"

It was rare that Ji Yuchi was willing to negotiate with him, how dare he say no.

Just for a while, he didn't understand the reason why Ji Yuchi made such an arrangement, did he think it was better to control him without his grandfather? !

Ji Yu nodded ignorantly: "Okay...Okay!"

Ji Yuchi watched him quietly for a while, but Ji Yu didn't dare to move, waiting for Ji Yuchi to continue to say "four five six".

But Ji Yuchi didn't.

He looked away and walked out of the bathroom first.

Ji Yu belatedly threw the towel by the sink and chased him out: "Are you leaving?"

He hasn't signed the words on the test paper yet!

"En." Ji Yuchi replied indifferently, picked up the suit on the hanger, opened his arms, and put it on.

In a hurry, Ji Yu quickly said, "Can I trouble you to sign for me?"

Ji Yuchi stopped buttoning his buttons, then turned to look at Ji Yu.

The chill in his eyes was so severe that Ji Yu waved his hands repeatedly in fright, and he couldn't speak clearly: "No, no, it's not what you think...that is, our teacher asked the parents to sign the test paper, otherwise we would call the parents gone."

Ji Yuchi looked at him indifferently: "Parents?"

Nervous and embarrassed, Ji Yu didn't know how to explain it.

"That's right, that's right..." Ji Yu gritted his teeth, "I deliberately got a low score on that test paper. I wanted to stimulate Grandpa, but... I was afraid that I would really stimulate him, so I didn't dare to ask him to sign it. Can you trouble me? you……"

Ji Yu raised his head guiltily, and his tone couldn't be lowered, "Please sign for me."

Ji Yuchi laughed.

He buttoned up the suit with one hand, and looked at Ji Yu in his spare time: "What kind of parent am I?"

Ji Yu felt ashamed again.

Of course Ji Yuchi is not his parent, they are not even related by blood.

He bit the bullet and answered in a low voice: "...Didn't you promise grandpa to go back to Ji's house, then...that's...it's me...brother."

From an angle that Ji Yu couldn't see, Ji Yuchi stared at him with sinking eyes.

He repeated: "Brother?"

Ji Yu still lowered her head: "Yes."

Just when Ji Yu thought Ji Yuchi would mock him for flirting with each other, or ridiculed him for deliberately getting close, he heard a low-pitched order above his head: "Bring the test paper."

Ji Yu's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly went to find his schoolbag, and then searched for the 35-point test paper.

I just searched for a long time, but I couldn't find it.

He was afraid that Ji Yuchi wouldn't be able to wait to leave, and he was so anxious that beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was about to cry: "Where did it go, I remember I brought it."

Just when he was lamenting his ill-fated fate, a dignified and elegant man entered the bedroom.

"Change clothes and follow me!"

A signed test paper first appeared in front of Ji Yu's eyes, and then in his arms was a paper bag containing a set of clean clothes.

He raised his head in a daze, and looked at Ji Yuchi who was looking down at him from above.

Ji Yuchi seemed very impatient. After throwing the things to him, he turned and left, and gave an ultimatum in a very cold tone: "5 minutes."