Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

"Has Yu Sinian ever loved anyone?" Ji Qiaozhen asked.

1551 searched: "No."

Ji Qiaozhen: "Not one?"

1551: "Well, the information is displayed like this."

Ji Qiaozhen: "I want to know how his childhood experience formed his current addiction."

1551: "OK."

After a few minutes.

1551: "Qaq not found."

Before Ji Qiao could make a sound, it quickly explained: "Different worlds have different difficulties, and some information may be blocked. Simply put... it's not my fault qaq."

Ji Qiaozhen recalled the question just now: "No one, including Yu Sinian's parents?"

1551 froze for a moment: "Yes."

Seeing that Ji Qiao really didn't keep up, Yu Sinian's cold brows showed impatience, "What's wrong?"

"Wait." Ji Qiao said, turning around and running.

Yu Sinian's voice was low and cold: "Someone will help you."

Ji Qiaozhen: "Sorry, I want to do it myself."

Before Yu Sinian could refuse, Ji Qiaozhen took out the painting tools from the trunk and held them in her hands.Carrying an easel on his back.

Then he smiled at Yu Sinian, his eyes were curved and bright.

In the dark sky, such a smile is very eye-catching, giving people the illusion that the rainbow is disappearing and the rain is coming.

Yu Sinian narrowed his eyes, and the moment Ji Qiaozhen came running to him, he pinched his chin, lifted it up, and lowered his eyes to look at him.

Ji Qiao is really good-looking, but compared to his amazing face, what attracts his attention more at this moment is his fearless eyes.

The eyes are full of enthusiasm and love, not timid, fresh and flamboyant.

Let him no longer look like a static decoration in the window.

But Yu Sinian didn't think that emotions such as pure love would appear in the eyes of others.

As for Ji Qiaozhen, what he felt was not the man's cold fingertips, but... the texture of the black gloves.

In the rain, Yu Sinian stared at him for a long time.

The man's eyelashes were dark and long, covering them down, highlighting the dangerous elements in his aura.

Being looked down upon like this, Ji Qiao really realized that Yu Sinian was at least 1.9 meters tall.

He couldn't help but wonder what the face of the original owner looked like, which made countless people fascinated. It made his jaw ache and his neck ache.

It's still a little cold.

During the stalemate, Ji Qiaozhen rolled her eyes, raised her hand, and dusted off Yu Sinian's coat.

Yu Sinian frowned because of this rash action, the temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped, and his stern gaze scraped across his hand like ice blades.

Slender, fair, and thin, with faint blue blood vessels on the back of the hand.

With the movement of his hand, a drop of water that fell on his shoulder was brushed away, leaving faint traces.

Ji Qiaozhen: "Mr. Yu, be careful of catching a cold."

He has a nice voice, and he pronounces Mr. Yu gently, with undisguised concern, and carefully mustered courage.

Yu Sinian's eyes fell on his face again.

The boy's eyes were soft, his lips were red, and his chin was sharp. He kindly reminded him, but because he didn't have an umbrella, his hair was wet and messy by the cold wind.

His face was also pale.

It doesn't look embarrassed, but has a unique beauty.

Yu Sinian's Adam's apple slipped, he hesitated to speak.

Seeing Yu Sinian and Ji Qiaozhen approaching, the housekeeper and servants bowed respectfully.

"Master."

"Mr. Ji."

Ji Qiao really fixed her eyes and found that each of them was wearing neat uniforms and gloves on their hands.

Even the movements of bowing are uniform.

The speaking style is also similar - not a single superfluous word.

The atmosphere was solemn, and the villa was filled with lifelessness.

Ji Qiaozhen: "With Yu Sinian's obsession with cleanliness... You said I rolled around on the lawn, would he still touch me?"

1551: "In theory, no, but the host may not even be able to enter the door... Of course, the villa door cannot be exited either."

Ji Qiaozhen: "It makes sense."

If you do this, you will be more likely to sleep on the lawn that night.

Ji Qiaozhen was led into the bathroom by the servants, took a look in the mirror, and then froze.

This face is more than [-]% similar to him in the previous world.

Ji Qiao was really not sure if it was his illusion, and when he recalled his previous appearance, his memory became a little blurred.

That's good, in this way, he doesn't have to do his homework on controlling his expression.

"Everyone who comes to Yu's house must take a bath, change clothes and wash their hands?" After coming out of the shower, Ji Qiaozhen took the towel handed by the servant to dry her hair and asked.

"There are usually no guests here," said the servant.

Ji Qiaozhen: "Mr. Yu's friends won't come to visit?"

"You are number one."

Ji Qiaozhen: "That's right, he doesn't look very good..."

The servant made a silent gesture, with obvious timidity in his expression.

They usually dare not discuss this topic in the villa.

"By the way, painting utensils also need to be disinfected." The servant reached for them.

Ji Qiaozhen: "This... I will do it myself."

On the way to the room, the servant instructed: "You can't touch the antiques here. The young master doesn't like to let others touch his things. Of course, the price is also very high. If you break it, you can't afford it."

"Well, I see." Ji Qiaozhen answered, "I don't like others touching my things either."

The servant looked at him and opened his lips.

Ji Qiao smiled: "Of course not as strict as Mr. Yu."

The servant wrote it down carefully, took him to the third floor, and handed him a bunch of keys.

"Mr. Ji, this is your room."

Ji Qiaozhen turned the lock on the door, pushed the door open and entered.

His bedroom is decorated in the same style as the whole villa, which can be summed up in four words - jet black.

The aesthetics are not low-level, but they are dull and depressing. Living in this environment, it may be difficult to open up the mood.

Ji Qiaozhen rested her finger on her chin, thought for a while, and countless inspirations emerged in her mind in unison.A steady stream, without a trace of obstruction.

Ji Qiao really thought about it, and realized that the original owner was very talented, if he was only teaching in elementary school, he would be underestimated.

"Can I fix it myself?" he asked.

"Renovation?" The servant was taken aback, sure that what Ji Qiao really meant was decoration and not decoration.

Ji Qiaozhen nodded.

The servant was unsure: "Maybe I need to ask the young master."

Ji Qiaozhen: "OK".

After a few minutes, the servant said: "Yes, but the young master will take a look at it. If it doesn't meet his aesthetics, he may redecorate it and go back."

For the next half a day, Ji Qiaozhen was busy with his living environment for the next period of time.

When Yu Sinian passed by the third floor, he glanced at the light from the room out of the corner of his eye, and stopped in his tracks.

The eyes are the golden sun and wheat fields, the blue sky and the clouds.It seems that you can still see the warm wind.

If the whole villa is night, this room is day, possessing shocking healing power.

And Ji Qiao really stood on tiptoe, raised her head, and quietly painted the wall.The corners of the sweater were rolled up, revealing a white and slender waist.The lines from the facial features to the chin to the neck are clean and smooth, beautiful and incomparable.

Yu Sinian's heart trembled, his eyes were fixed on him, his throat was a little dry, he unscrewed the cap of the thermos bottle in his hand unconsciously, and took the bottle of water.

Ji Qiaozhen heard the sound, turned her head in time, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Yu, the water is too cold, it's not good for the stomach."

He walked to the door, took the cup from Yu Sinian's hand, walked to the other corner of the room, poured him another cup, and stuffed it back into Yu Sinian's hand.

During the whole process, Ji Qiaozhen touched Yu Sinian's hand twice, and his eyes moved from the man's sharp jaw to the dark and sharp eyes, gentle and firm.

Yu Sinian met his gaze, his eyes dimmed.

Watching Yu Sinian leave, Ji Qiaozhen blinked in disappointment: "Why doesn't he drink?"

The servants dare not get close to Yu Sinian, let alone gossiping with him, Yu Sinian should rarely receive such care.

1551 analysis: "He may not like you touching his cup."

Ji Qiao really thought about it, and said calmly: "That's a pity, I poured boiling water for him specially, it's [-] degrees."

1551:"……"

Yu Sinian returned to the study and twirled his fingertips.

No one has ever dared to have physical contact with him without his permission, and no one has expressed concern such as drinking more hot water.

The servant has already explained the situation to Ji Qiaozhen. I heard that Ji Qiaozhen also has a cleanliness habit. It should not be because he is new here and doesn't know him well.

All kinds of signs seem to confirm the authenticity of that seemingly unadulterated love.

But it may also be due to the self-consciousness of being a lover.

Yu Sinian's eyes were slightly cold, he didn't know why he was entangled in this matter, and the line of his lips straightened the thermos cup to the corner of the table.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Sinian remembered the glass of water again, and the boiling water had just cooled down.

The warm liquid slid down his throat, warming and comforting his stomach.

The rain was falling outside the window, and Yu Sinian seemed to hear a gentle Mr. Yu.

After Ji Qiaozhen finished tossing around in the room, she went into the kitchen to continue tossing.Soon after, the noodle soup smelled tangy and delicious.

1551: "It smells so good, I'm actually a little envious of Zha Gong."

Ji Qiaozhen: "This is not for him."

1551: "Huh???"

Ji Qiao really made sure that the kitchen door was closed tightly so that no smell or sound could come out, so she moved her chopsticks with a satisfied face.

1551: "..."

Ji Qiao was really full and started preparing Yu Sinian's dinner after cleaning the tableware.

While firing, he said to 1551: "Yu Sinian still proposed to let the original owner cook for him and take care of his daily life when there are plenty of servants. Strengthen the control over the original owner. In his concept, lovers need to do this."

"Yu Sinian has no friends, never loved anyone, and his childhood experience should not be very pleasant. Usually, the more powerful and invulnerable a person looks, the more vulnerable they are in their hearts, and the more they need care. The original owner loves him, but the original owner is introverted. , taciturn, no sense of existence, no expression of love. Everything is done after Yu Sinian's request, and always bows his head when talking to Yu Sinian, as if he obeys him out of fear. Lack of freshness Naturally, he cannot be moved."

"I need to make Yu Sinian realize that I 'love' him because I take the initiative to do these things for him, and I also take the initiative to stay in Yu's house. It has nothing to do with the threats from my family."

"But I don't want to be in charge of his three meals from the bottom of my heart. Compared with being Yu Sinian's personal nanny, the original owner's talent is more suitable for painting. So let Yu Sinian know that I am not suitable to cook for him. He has already I have an idea, and I will make a request soon, so it is best to get rid of this idea as soon as possible."

1551 thought it was reasonable, but before he could agree, he heard a "bang", and Ji Qiao really blew up the kitchen without hesitation.