Salted fish became popular after going on a variety show with a dead enemy

Duan Qiye was silent for a while, and said, "This is my honor."

Although it feels weird, Duan Qiye is really happy to cook for idols.Back then, he had just left the company and was wandering around. When he was disheartened, he watched a movie starring Liang Yi and was greatly touched, so he resolutely traveled around the world.

It can be said that Liang Yi is his life mentor.

It is an honor to cook for the mentor.

He brainwashed himself in the kitchen.

Ran Cheng didn't know his mental activities at all, and tried his best to help him, looking good.

Duan Qiye looked at him with admiration: "You seem to have become better. How can I remember that you didn't know anything back then?"

"People will improve." Ran Cheng proudly showed off the perfectly scrambled eggs without a trace of egg white.

Liang Yi stood silently at the door of the kitchen, watching his original position being taken away, turned around and left after a while.

When passing by the yard, I saw the weeds growing in the ground, which were very annoying, so I picked them up.

When the lunch was served, Ran Cheng looked at Liang Yi expectantly: "It's all made by Duan Qiye, isn't it good?"

Liang Yidan said: "Not bad."

Ran Cheng frowned, implying: "I beat the eggs."

Liang Yi picked up an egg with chopsticks: "I can see that it has been beaten for a long time, and it is very soft."

Duan Qiye who just came out of the kitchen: "..."

【...what is the adjective soft】

【It's an adjective that shouldn't be said by the actor】

【Hahaha why don't you say it melts in your mouth】

[Praised Ran Cheng gradually lost himself]

[In the future, the special feature will be written as beating eggs, certified by Liang Yi]

"I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship." Duan Qiye sat down and had nothing to say, "Ran Cheng, you didn't say you knew my idol earlier."

"Oh, we didn't have a good relationship before you went abroad." Ran Cheng said.

Duan Qiye sincerely recalled his youth: "I have been a fan of Mr. Liang for almost five years, and I have chased every movie."

Ran Cheng was eating the food, and before he could swallow it, he couldn't wait to yell: "What's the big deal, we met five years ago."

"Why didn't I hear you mention it?" Duan Qiye asked casually.

When Ran Cheng was questioned, he was inexplicably annoyed: "I mentioned it many times."

Seeing that Duan Qiye didn't think about it, he eagerly added a reminder: "It's that annoying bad deskmate."

Liang Yi: "..."

[The parties are still present! 】

【Hahaha】

【Ah, ah, I want to see Ran Cheng and Liang Yi from high school】

【Is Liang Yi bullying our little Rancheng every day】

【Ran Cheng should be the most popular at that time, will he bully Liang Yi?】

【...Do you want to see what you are talking about】

Duan Qiye looked shocked: "What? The tablemate you talk about every day is Teacher Liang?"

Then Ran Cheng remembered, took a peek at Liang Yi, and patched it up: "It's not that exaggerated."

"God, it's not an exaggeration at all. You kept talking about this deskmate all the time, and everyone's ears were covered with calluses. It turned out to be Teacher Liang."

Duan Qiye's mood is complicated, just like the suspense novel that he chased n years ago was interrupted, but n years later he accidentally found the murderer on other platforms.

[What are you talking about, what are you talking about]

[Can you give me a little kiss on Liang Yi and Ran Cheng in high school? It's so touching]

[I have spread my wings in the ocean of imagination, 3Q]

Liang Yi asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Duan Qiye was about to speak when Ran Cheng suddenly coughed.

He glanced to the side, hesitated to speak.Ran Cheng frequently picked up vegetables for the two of them, and soon there were hills piled up in the bowls.

"Eat quickly." Ran Cheng urged eagerly.

[Hahaha Xiao Ran's expression is written all over his face, it's because of a guilty conscience]

【Ran Cheng: It's just the porter of vegetables, stop Liao】

【The chopsticks are about to move out of the afterimage】

After lunch, it's time for a lunch break.

Ran Cheng graciously went to clean up the dishes, without giving the other two any chance, but ran back from the kitchen from time to time to take a look to check if there was any secret communication.

Both Liang Yi and Duan Qiye pretended not to see his purpose and sat on one side.

They all looked at their mobile phones. After a morning, the public opinion turned better than expected.

The popular searches bought by Qiuyi Company before brought this matter a lot of attention. Duan Qinan`Fengye’s words on the show and the participation of the public relations team successfully turned these attention into curiosity and wait-and-see.

Let the curiosity ferment for a while now.

Liang Yi went out to make a phone call.

When Ran Cheng came back from washing the dishes, he saw Duan Qiye sitting here alone: ​​"Aren't you going back to take a lunch break?"

Duan Qiye raised his head: "By the way, are your injuries all right now? By the way, I brought you the essential oils I used to use before."

He took it from the director and handed it to Ran Cheng.It is a commonly used brand in the past, and someone will press it for him the day before each game.

Ran Cheng looked down, but said nothing.

After a while, he said, "I haven't used this brand for a long time."

Duan Qiye stuffed his hands into his pockets, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I should have changed it earlier."

Liang Yi came in after making a phone call, saw the frozen scene of the two standing opposite each other, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Qiye said: "Teacher Liang, give Ran Cheng a press. I'm going back to take a lunch break."

His voice was obviously pretending to be relaxed, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left in a hurry.

Liang Yi asked Ran Cheng, "According to what?"

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After a while, Liang Yi looked at the scene in front of him.

Ran Cheng was lying on the bed, with the hem of the skirt lifted up, revealing a small section of white waist, which was quite impactful against the background of the dark clothes.

Liang Yi looked away, wanting to give up: "I won't."

"It's very simple, just press it." Ran Cheng was absent-minded.

Liang Yi couldn't find a reason to shirk, so he searched a little bit, and it wasn't too difficult.

But what challenged him was not a massage action at all.

The grand slam actor made some mental preparations, imagining that he was acting, he was the owner of a massage shop, and now he was going to massage an ordinary customer.

He put two drops of essential oil on his hands with a blank expression, rubbed the palms to warm them up, and put them on Ran Cheng's waist with a blank expression.

Ran Cheng's skin is delicate and fair, and it turns red when he is a little bit stronger. He tried to put it lightly, but fortunately, the essential oil rubbed to generate heat, which blocked the direct touch.

"Oh, can you press it? It's so itchy." Ran Cheng moved, his sad thoughts were interrupted, and he wanted to laugh.

Liang Yi paused, and re-entered the scene: This is a demanding guest, and he needs to adjust his strength patiently and serve with heart.

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered: "Don't whine."

Ran Cheng protested: "Who doesn't moan when being massaged."

It seemed that he was a customer who liked to whine, Liang Yi tried the unfinished scene again and quickly finished pressing.

This time I got into the play more deeply, and even blurted out the lines: "Okay, next one."

"?" Ran Cheng angrily said, "What next, I'm the only one."

"There are still shoulders." Ran Cheng was about to take off his shirt when he suddenly felt a little shy.

She was so shy that she was caught off guard, which undoubtedly contradicted the previous "all men" theory.

He found a step for himself: "It's cold, let's wear it."

Ever since that bit of shyness came up, it has never been lingering, and Liang Yishou's sense of presence suddenly increased, pinching his shoulders back and forth.

He felt the heat rising on his face again, and in the confusion, he forgot to tell Liang Yi that he should press the injured place, so it ended in a hurry.

Both exhaled.

Liang Yi silently went to the bathroom to wash his hands. The sound of the faucet was kept on for a long time.

Ran Cheng rubbed his face, got into the quilt and covered his head.

After Liang Yi came back, Ran Cheng came out and said, "I think the essential oil is a bit strange, it may have expired."

"I think so too." Liang Yi said lightly.

The author says:

happy mid-Autumn Festival! !

A little short, shame, a little more or2 today;

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Perak Beauty Girl; 7 bottles of Huaishan; 1 bottle of jasmine-flavored soda;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!