The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Although Yunji didn't have much strength in that kick, Cong Lie was still sleeping after all, lost his balance for a moment and almost fell off the chair.

"Are you crazy?" Cong Lie couldn't hold back a low growl, and stood up unsteadily while leaning on the sofa.

After yelling a sentence, he didn't hear the next sentence from Yunji for a long time.

He picked up the corner of the blanket that had fallen on the ground, patted it lightly, and carefully covered the exposed calves of the clouds.

Cong Lie looked at the person who kicked him just now with Huo.

It is estimated that he was hysterical only halfway through his sleep, and he fell asleep again with his head covered.

Cong Lie looked at the time, got up and pulled the half-opened blackout curtains tightly.

Returning to the sofa and taking a look at Yunji, he was in a deep sleep.

Probably because the light was dark and he was comfortable lying down. He was curled up in the blanket, his dark brown forehead hair softly scattered on his smooth skin.

When he just turned over, one wrist was hanging down from the side of the sofa, it was snow white, and the string of emeralds was hanging loosely, looking dangerous.

"Kicked me awake, but you slept comfortably." Cong Lie snorted coldly, held his hand to warm it up, and carefully put it back under the blanket.

He stretched himself, went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and fried the Chinese medicine that gathered together.

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When Yunji really woke up, he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and the bitter smell of medicine in the room made him frown slightly.

He looked up and saw Cong Lie's back shaking in front of the counter, he looked down at the blanket on his body and the sofa under him, and then looked around the furnishings in the room.

This is obviously not the twin room he and Liao Bingqiao lived in yesterday.

"Why am I here?" Yunji frowned and asked Cong Lie.

"You are not acclimatized and can't sleep. You vomited in the middle of the night, and Liao Bingqiao couldn't rest. I was afraid of delaying today's filming, so I brought you here." Cong Lie didn't look back, and poured noodles into the steaming boiling water.

Yunji scratched his head and recalled, it seemed that such a thing really happened.

But he probably got enough sleep, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable now, but he is a little hungry and panicked.

He rubbed his belly and sat up, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

He was used to this situation of just waking up, and sat quietly on the sofa to wait for the low blood pressure to pass.

Covered it with a hot towel, "Wipe your face."

Cong Lie's voice was a little dull.

"Don't move." Yunji was still dizzy, and felt a little uncomfortable when he moved.

He could feel Cong Lie standing beside him, because the refreshing smell of aftershave was lingering around.

Cong Lie moved, and Yunji dodged instinctively.

"It won't hurt if I wipe your face, don't worry about it." The anger in Cong Lie's voice didn't know where it came from, and he just stunned Yunji.

The towel was warm, and it was softly wiped from his forehead to his chin, and rubbed against his cheeks twice. The warm moisture slowly smoothed down the frizz that had just woken up.

It was true that after wiping, he felt a lot better, but Yunji didn't want to get so close to Cong Lie, so he pushed him: "Wiping the table? Use such force."

Cong Lie was taken aback, and looked down to see that some skin on his face was reddened by himself, but he didn't show any weakness on his mouth, "You're a big man, with delicate skin and tender flesh."

"Get up, rinse your mouth, eat and drink medicine." Cong Lie bent down, seemingly carelessly supported his back, and helped him up from the sofa.

Yunji had just woken up, and was still a little lethargic. He didn't wake up until he sat down at the dining table, "You did all of this?"

"Well, I went to the second floor to see the breakfast, and I saw that there was nothing there for people to eat, so I came back and made some." Cong Lie poured a cup of hot soybean milk and placed it in front of Yunji.

His tone was a little more serious, "Don't worry, Liao Bingqiao eats well there."

"..." Yunji thought about the connection between his two sentences, and his tone was a little cold, "Xiao Liao is young and has little social experience. I know you are the main protagonist in this show, but at least you can see that you are also It’s a company, so don’t embarrass him.”

Cong Lie was holding a piece of omelette, and when he heard him say this, he put it down again, "I'm embarrassing him? I'm free? You know we both belong to your company, so you just look at him?"

Seeing Yunji's soy beard sticking to his lips, he was so angry that he even wanted to take the cup from Yunji's hand.

But before he could make a move, Yunji put down the cup by himself first, and lay down on the table with his waist bent.

Cong Lie immediately put down his chopsticks and walked over to him, "What's wrong? Stomach upset?"

Seeing that Yunji didn't make a sound, Cong Lie quickly dug out the stomach medicine from the box, pulled out two pills and fed him.

While waiting for him to recover, Cong Lie frowned and looked down at Yunji, "To be honest, I don't quite understand."

Yunji drank the medicine and felt a little better.

For the sake of the egg cake, he glanced at Cong Lie lightly, "Say."

"For Liao Bingqiao, do you have to come to work with such a healthy body? You rest at home, what is better than a healthy body?" Cong Lie looked down at him, his voice was genuinely confused.

"What?" Yunji squeezed a small amount of ketchup onto the omelette, looked at Cong Lie and smiled, "I found out that the second generation of the rich actually struggled to become stronger, did you challenge your stereotype?"

Cong Lie's expression trembled slightly, as if stabbed by his words.

Yunji saw it, but didn't pay attention.

In the past, Cong Lie thought that he was a wealthy second generation who was ignorant and ignorant, so he had a problem with him.

Now that Cong Lie saw that he was willing to work hard to do something, he still had a problem with him.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, one thing is certain: No matter what he does, Cong Lie is always dissatisfied.

He smiled slightly at the omelette, then looked up at Cong Lie, "It's okay, if you think I'm particularly unpleasant, don't ask me to have breakfast together. Cooking for rent is valid in the house , aren’t you outside now? You don’t need to cook to pay the rent. I can eat whatever Liao Bingqiao can eat, don’t always look down on this or that.”

That's what he said, but he knew that he was definitely not as easy to support as Liao Bingqiao.

If he was really allowed to eat outside, he might have to rely on stomach medicine for the rest of his life.

But that's the end of the story, he had to say it.

Cong Lie felt inexplicably awkward when he heard that he called the place where the two of them lived a "house".

Silently, he cut the bacon into small pieces and put them in the Yunji bowl. After cutting a whole piece, he replied stiffly, "It's hard to manage food for one person, and it's the same reason to use this to pay rent at home. Don't think I'm Made just for you."

"I didn't think you would cook for me." Yunji said, "It's just that our previous relationship was somewhat awkward. We can't be friends. At least we should settle these accounts clearly."

It's not that he cannibalize people or be soft-spoken, he just feels that he and Cong Lie have gotten too close these days.

Just like what he said, he was afraid that Cong Lie would misunderstand him and want to pay him back, so it's better to settle the score.

Looking at Cong Lie's gloomy face, Yunji was worried that it would affect today's shooting.

If he made Cong Lie angry, everyone including Liao Bingqiao would be in bad luck today.

"Sorry, I've said too much." Yunji smiled when he saw Cong Lie's expression eased.

Cong Lie waited for him to continue, but he heard Yunji say softly: "Actually, we are at most ordinary colleagues now. I'm sorry to bother you about the previous matters. So what I said just now is actually because I'm afraid you might misunderstand I will still bother you. Even if you just share with me when you can't finish eating, thank you very much."

With a "crack" in the quiet air, Cong Lie folded the two bamboo chopsticks together.

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感谢在2022-06-0817:49:54~2022-06-0919:55:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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