Fall in love again after seven days

Yu Jin thought that Rong Xun was rich, but he didn't expect Rong Xun to be that rich.

He originally thought it would be enough to fly first class, but Rong Xun took him directly to a private plane.

Yu Jin also met the people around Rong Xun.

The man was waiting at the entrance of the airport, and immediately stood up straight when he saw them, looking serious but a little playful.

He greeted solemnly: "Boss."

Then he turned to Yu Jin: "Mr. Yu."

Yu Jin was rarely called out like this, so he couldn't help but glance at the man.

This person looks to be 27 or [-] years old, but his voice seems to be still undergoing a voice change, it is still a male duck voice.

When Yu Jin looked at the male duck's throat, his scalp felt numb.

Yu Jin is not scary, what is scary is a certain boss.

But fortunately, in front of Yu Jin, Rong Xun was always gentle enough to make people get goosebumps: "What's wrong? Have you seen him?"

"No." Yu Jin gave Rong Xun a strange look: "Even if I saw it, I don't remember it."

Seeing Yu Jin's eyes turned back to himself, Rong Xun raised his lips: "That's right."

He introduced: "He is my assistant and will go with us."

It was the first time for Gong Yashenghuo to hear such a formal position assigned to him in so many years, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't say much, and after getting on the plane, he didn't bother Yu Jin and Rong Xun, and consciously turned to a corner where no one cared about, staying with his mobile phone.

It was Yu Jin's first time to take a private jet, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

He didn't know if all private jets were like this, but the interior of Rong Xun's private jet seemed to have moved his "home" here, with a living room, bedroom and dining room, which made Yu Jin a little dazed.

He hadn't seen such a layout since arriving at the hospital.

The appearance of the home in my memory is also very vague, but it seems to be extraordinarily clear.

Although Yu Jin doesn't remember what his parents were called and what they looked like, he still remembers that they were in business, so the family in his memory is very big.

The living room is large, the dining room is also large, and there are even three bathrooms.

There is also a study room, where there are two desks and two computers, one of which he uses to play games.

At that time, it was popular to grow vegetables online and run ranches, as well as various role-playing games.

He was young at the time, but he was already able to play and understand.

Because Yu Jin was very smart since he was a child.

Even though 12 years have passed, he still remembers that family so clearly.

Because it used to be his home.

Yu Jin followed Rong Xun around in a daze, finally he sat down in front of the water bar, and Rong Xun asked him, "What would you like to drink?"

He paused: "But you can't drink."

Yu Jin subconsciously said, "I'm an adult."

Rong Xun was gentle but forceful: "No."

Ok.

No no no.

He himself can't really drink.

The medicine he took was to avoid smoking and alcohol.

Yu Jin: "Then what can I drink?"

Rong Xun went into the water bar and searched: "Milk?"

Yu Jin frowned: "...Is there nothing else?"

Sitting in front of the water bar can only drink milk, what a tragedy!

Rong Xun probably turned the page.

The things here are also provided by others, and he doesn't know what they have, so after looking at them, Rong Xun said, "Make you a cup of fruit tea?"

Yu Jin's eyes lit up, but his mouth said: "Isn't this too much trouble for you?"

Again.

Rong Xun laughed in his heart.

This polite statement can be a little more false.

"No trouble." He still spoke softly: "What do you want to drink?"

"Guava lemon tea? Or strawberry oolong? There are still cherries in the refrigerator, so you can make a full cup of cherries."

It was the first time Yu Jin was told by him that he felt afraid of choosing: "Mr. Rong, how about you decide?"

Rong Xun smiled, took out the strawberries and cherries from the refrigerator, and heard Yu Jin sigh with emotion: "Mr. Rong, you are so omnipotent, you can do everything."

Rong Xun lowered his eyes to wash the fruit: "No, I don't have any talent in this area. It took me a long time to learn it."

Yu Jin's hands were itchy, so he couldn't help but took a long-handled stirring spoon and played with it in his hand, and asked casually, "Then why did you think of learning this?"

Rong Xun raised his eyes, watching Yu Jin staring at his hand and playing with the spoon.

Yu Jin's pen-twisting technique is very good. Although the spoon is not like a pen, it can also play tricks in his hands.

Rong Xun's gaze softened: "There is a picky eater at home."

Yu Jin blinked slowly, and looked at Rong Xun: "Mr. Rong, are you dating someone?"

He looks so good-looking, it's normal to talk to someone.

But for some reason, Yu Jin felt a little indescribable, and even the speed of turning the spoon was slow.

He remembered who told him in the last seven days that he had someone he liked and was still chasing after him. He couldn't remember who it was, but maybe... it was Rong Xun.

This realization made Yu Jin purse his lower lip.

Rong Xun seemed unaware of Yu Jin's strangeness: "Not yet."

He fished out the cleaned fruit and prepared to wash the knives and cutting boards again.

Yu Jin was inexplicably relieved, thinking it was probably a relative's child or something, and seeing Rong Xun's actions, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you scoop up your sleeves?"

Rong Xun's sleeves were already wet when he washed the fruit.

Just such a simple sentence made Rong Xun think deeply for a few seconds.

He paused, and finally said: "I forgot, it's inconvenient to get wet on your hands now."

Without even thinking about it, Yu Jin said, "Then I will help you."

That's what Rong Xun was waiting for.

But he always had some contradictory hesitation.

This hesitation turned into a worse emotion when he met Yu Jin's clean and beautiful eyes.

He wanted to see if Yu Jin would feel sorry for him.

So Rong Xun turned off the tap and stretched out his hand.

There is a mole on the phalanx of his left middle finger, which is particularly conspicuous in the cool white skin and blue veins.

Yu Jin originally wanted to just poke him up, but when he thought about Rong Xun's meticulous washing of the fruit just now, he felt that he seemed too rude.

So he worked hard and patiently helped Rong Xun roll up his sleeves, only to reveal one arm, and Yu Jin stopped.

There were several scars on Rong Xun's arm, ranging from deep to shallow, but judging from the degree of healing, they were all flesh-like.

One is relatively short, it looks like it was cut by myself, the other two are relatively long, and the other one seems to have a bone, and the healed wound is so hideous that it makes one's heart shrink.

On the other hand, Rong Xun's forearm muscles were tightly knit, and some veins emerged from the tension due to being swept by Yu Jin's fingertips and sides. Coupled with such scars, it had a strange and violent beauty for no reason.

Yu Jin was stunned for a while, then saw Rong Xun raised his hand and pulled off his sleeve: "Scared you?"

"……No."

Yu Jin didn't realize that his brows were knit together: "Mr. Rong, you..."

He wanted to ask Rong Xun what was going on, but felt a little offended.

Only Rong Xun said in a low voice: "The injuries I suffered before are all healed."

He stared at Yu Jin, and said casually, "Isn't it pretty?"

Seeing that he was about to turn on the faucet again with his sleeves on, Yu Jin reached out and grabbed Rong Xun's wrist.

For some reason, Rong Xun's body temperature was very hot, like a fever.

He helped Rong Xun roll up his sleeves again, and then went to roll up the other side: "Yeah."

Yu Jin didn't say that the wound was a man's medal, he just said: "It hurts a lot."

Rong Xun raised his lips.

Yu Jin also saw a few wounds on Rong Xun's other arm, which was just as frightening as the one there, but without the wound that seemed to penetrate the bone.

I don't even know why I got hurt like this.

After he rolled up Rong Xun's sleeves, Rong Xun continued to wash things.

Although the process of making fruit tea is complicated, it does not take much time.

Rong Xun looked like an old hand, whether it was making sauce or tea with test tubes, he was very familiar with it.

When a beautiful cup of gradient-colored fruit tea was placed in front of Yu Jin, Yu Jin paused when he was about to drink it, and couldn't resist taking out his phone to take a photo.

He patted the cup, but he also patted Rong Xun's hand that was casually placed on the bar.

It happened to be the left hand with the special cinnabar mole.

"what about the taste?"

Yu Jin took a sip, the strawberries and cherries were mixed together, and they hit it off unexpectedly: "It's very sweet, with a hint of lemon fragrance... Ah, Mr. Rong, why don't you open a milk tea shop."

It's really delicious.

Rong Xun smiled: "Yes, but only for you to drink alone."

Yu Jin shook his head: "Forget it. I don't have any money, thank you."

Rong Xun laughed: "Is this missing from you... I'm not here to make money."

Yu Jin was puzzled: "Then what are you doing for it? If you can't make money, there is no need to open a store."

"What else could it be for?"

Rong Xun looked at Yu Jin with a satisfied face, and his tone became a little lighter: "Isn't it just to make a picky little cat happy?"

The author has something to say:

Although Boss Rong told a lot of lies, it is true that he said that he has no cooking talent.