There is a way to marry me!

Jian Huaiyuan hadn't been back for more than a month, and the house smelled like it hadn't been ventilated for a long time.

He has always disliked outsiders coming to his house, and he didn't ask anyone to clean it before he came back. Now he has to do everything by himself.

He ordered a takeaway first, put down his things and started packing.

Fortunately, his house is not too big. He had already cleaned it before going out, and now he just needs to clean it.

The quality of the takeaway was the same as before. While eating, he flicked through the drama, and sent a message to tell Qin Yukun that he was back.

Qin and Kun's news came quickly: already home?

- I just got back. I'm having lunch later. How about you?Have you had lunch yet?

- ready to eat right away

- You are working too hard, why do you stay so busy every day before having lunch?

-Fortunately, I also eat late at night.

Jian Huaiyuan remembered that they had made an appointment for dinner at eight o'clock today, and smiled: "That's right."

- Come to my place for dinner tonight, don't forget.

- I didn't forget, see you tonight~

- well, see you tonight.

In the evening, she had to eat at Qin Yukun's, and Jian Huaiyuan went to have her hair cut in the afternoon.

He has been filming outside for the last two months, and the characters he is filming are not particularly delicate characters. His hair is usually just a simple trim, especially at the end, the image of "Xiao Li" is already very embarrassing, and his hair is even more unnecessary. As for how to take care of it, Ye Jiaqian also specially told him not to wash his hair for three days, so as to show the character's bad state.

Boys' hair doesn't have too many patterns, but there is still a huge difference between those who have put a lot of thought into it and those who haven't. Jian Huaiyuan doesn't want to see Qin Yukun with his messy hair.

The barbershop he went to was membership-only.

The familiar barber Xiaojiu is good, he has been cutting here for more than a year.

Jian Huaiyuan had made an appointment, and it would be cut as soon as she passed.

Seeing that others were almost unrecognizable, Xiaojiu widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Brother Yuan, why have you become so dark lately? Are you going to film?"

"Yes, filming outside." Jian Huaiyuan looked at himself in the mirror, and asked unconfidently: "It's really dark? It's ugly?"

"That's not the case. With your looks, it's hard to see where you're going." Xiaojiu laughed, "It's an advantage to be good-looking, no matter what skin color you are."

Jian Huaiyuan also smiled, "I was scared to death, I am a person who relies on my appearance now."

Xiaojiu moved softly, "Brother Yuan, your hair is not long now, I don't think you should cut it, let me trim it for you, and get a haircut, shall we?"

"Yes." Jian Huaiyuan said, "Leave some bangs in front for me to style."

"No problem, can I have this hairstyle?"

Xiaojiu showed him the hairstyle of the iPad. This hairstyle is slightly fluffy, making the face look smaller.

Jian Huaiyuan nodded, "Okay, just this one."

Xiaojiu moved neatly, and quickly helped him build it and order the shape.

Jian Huaiyuan looked at it and found it was okay.

His skin has turned dark recently, but compared to himself, he is no longer as frosty as snow. Compared to other male stars, he is still white.

Xiaojiu is familiar with people, and he was reluctant to let his skin be ruined, so he suggested: "Brother Yuan, it's already here, why don't you still do skin care? Your skin condition is not as good as last time."

"Forget it, I have something to do today, let's do it next time."

Xiaojiu had no choice but to take his hands away from his cheeks regretfully: "You can take care of yourself when you go back. Your skin is in good condition. If you take care of it, the skin condition will return."

"Thanks for reminding."

After Jian Huaiyuan came out of the barber shop, he put on a mask and drove to the supermarket. He emptied the refrigerator before leaving home, and now the refrigerator is empty, so he needs to add something.

Recently, he will stay in Changhe City. He must prepare some grains, oils, rice noodles, seasonings, vegetables, snacks, pastries, dumplings, etc. at home, so as not to rush to order takeaway when he is hungry.

When the car was approaching the community, Jian Huaiyuan saw a flower shop on the road, and had an idea in his heart, so he went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers.

The cold beauty rose is paired with white platycodon, in addition to some small flowers, a bouquet of flowers is very elegant and beautiful.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Jian Huaiyuan came to the door holding a bouquet.

He rang the doorbell, and Qin Yukun came out to open the door in person after a while.

Jian Huaiyuan looked inside curiously, and found that the entire flat was empty, only the lights in the kitchen and living room were turned on, and the whole room was very quiet, as if there were only the two of them in the two spaces.

"Good evening." Jian Huaiyuan withdrew his gaze and handed him the bouquet, his eyes sparkling, "I really didn't think about what to buy, so I brought you a bouquet."

"Thank you." Qin Yukun looked at him, took the bundle of words from his hand, nodded, "Come in and sit down."

Jian Huaiyuan was not polite to him, and when he walked in, he smelled a strong aroma, the aroma mixed with several dishes, which made his mouth water crazily secreted.

"It smells so good." Jian Huaiyuan's eyes lit up, unexpectedly, Qin Yukun invited him to Chinese food.

After eating box lunch for more than two months, his favorite now is Chinese food, especially meat dishes.

"There is another dish, wash your hands first, the dish will be ready soon." Qin Yukun asked: "Do you like to drink soup first or eat first?"

"I want to eat." Jian Huaiyuan followed him into the kitchen to wash his hands, walked to the edge of the kitchen and stared at him for a while, "Brother Kun, what did you cook?"

"Ah."

Jian Huaiyuan found it inconceivable, "Where do you find the time to learn how to cook?"

"I used to cook by myself occasionally when I was studying." Qin Yukun walked back to the stove and cooked the last dish of boiled beef.

The oil in the room was already hot, and he held the pot with a spoon in one hand and poured the oil on the peppercorns, etc., and the oil made a sound of "sizzling", and burst into a burst of aroma.

Jian Huaiyuan used to talk about the fragrance as soon as he entered the room, and he was a bit polite, but now he smelled this fragrance, his stomach was beating like a drum, he was really hungry.

Qin Yukun glanced at him and said, "Ready to eat."

Jian Huaiyuan hurriedly approached, "Brother Kun, I'll serve the food."

"You don't need it, this dish is hot, you just go out."

Jian Huaiyuan had no choice but to walk ahead of him and left empty-handed.

The rice cooker was placed on the table, and Jian Huaiyuan put the rice in with a wink.

As soon as the pot was opened, the aroma of good fragrant rice spread out. He looked down and saw that the rice was neither soft nor hard, and it was emitting a lingering aroma.

After taking a sip, Jian Huaiyuan swallowed, feeling that there was no need for vegetables, he could eat three bowls of this pot of fragrant rice alone.

He first served a bowl of rice, put it in front of Qin Yukun, and then put another bowl of rice at his side, just as he was about to greet Qin Yukun to eat, he suddenly touched the back of his neck.

"!!!" Jian Huaiyuan's neck is very sensitive, and suddenly he was touched by his warm palm, and he shivered. : What are you doing? !

Qin Yukun frowned even tighter than him, and signaled with his eyes, "What's wrong here?"

Jian Huaiyuan didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand to touch the neck, and felt a rough spot. He stretched out his hand to scratch, retracted his hand very embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "I've been exposed to too much sun for a while, and the skin has peeled off."

In just over two months, the rough skin on the back of his neck was due to his constitution.

His skin is fair, and he belongs to the kind of person who can't get tanned. Once he gets tanned hard, he will shed his skin. After the skin is shed, he is not white and tender.

These days he is busy with filming, even if he knows how to use sunscreen, he can't touch up his makeup all the time, because he got too much sun, that's what happened.

Fortunately, his face focuses on taking care of the target, otherwise, with his roughness, his face might be sunburned and peeled off.

"It's like this when you're filming a scene?" Qin Yukun frowned slightly, "Didn't you mean filming in a studio?"

"Most of the scenes are still filmed inside the studio, and sometimes they need to be filmed outside." Jian Huaiyuan touched the back of his neck again, and said, "It's actually okay, it doesn't hurt or itch. If you don't touch him, you won't feel anything. .”

He didn't want to talk about this, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Kun, let's eat first, I'm starving to death. I'll go wash my hands."

As he said that, he rushed into the kitchen to wash his hands again, and when he came out, he grabbed his chopsticks and greeted Qin Yukun to eat instead of customers.

Boiled beef, pickled fish, steamed pork ribs, stewed eggplant with minced meat, and stir-fried vegetables are all his favorite dishes on this table. It is rare for Qin Yukun to cook in person, and his level is still higher than that of some chefs.

Jian Huaiyuan chewed a piece of beef with the rice. As he ate, his eyes felt a little hot.

He sniffed, lowered his head and hurriedly continued to chop the rice.

Qin Yukun clearly saw that the circles of his eyes were red, and said nothing, but stretched out his hand to pick up the paper box and put it in his hand.

Jian Huaiyuan took out a tissue and wiped his eyes and the tip of his nose, which turned his nose red.

He lived with his grandparents since he was a child, and he could eat his favorite dishes almost every day when he was a child, especially during the holidays, when the table was full, the dishes that were placed in front of him must be his favorite dishes.

After the death of his grandparents, he went to live in school, and only went home on weekends, legal holidays, and winter and summer vacations. After returning home, he never enjoyed the treatment of eating his favorite dishes.

His family is not bad, and every time he comes home, Aunt Zhang, the nanny, will cook a table of delicious dishes, whether it suits the taste is another matter.

His mother has never found out which dishes he likes to eat. As long as many dishes are not unpalatable, Jian Huaiyuan will join them.

Jian Huaiyuan sniffed, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Kun, how do you know which dishes I like to eat?"

"When you were in high school, there was a time when the cafeteria introduced a new dish, eggplant stew, and you ate it for a week."

Jian Huaiyuan whispered, "I've been like this since I was a child. I often get tired of eating the dishes I like at once."

Jian Huaiyuan didn't ask about the other dishes, he knew that most of them were observed by Qin Yukun, "Brother Kun, your cooking is so good, especially this boiled beef dish is so spicy and refreshing, it makes me cry They're coming out soon."

Qin Yukun tasted the boiled beef with chopsticks. The dish was okay, but slightly spicy. He paused with his chopsticks, not to expose Jian Huaiyuan, "If you like it, you have to change it, it's good for your health."

"Ah."

Jian Huaiyuan was especially supportive today. Not only did he finish most of the dishes, but he insisted on drinking another bowl of soup after the meal.

The soup is coconut shredded chicken soup, one of his favorite soups.

Qin Yukun stopped him twice, but failed, so he had to find Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets in the medicine box for him to eat.

Jian Huaiyuan didn't care much about his image at Qin Yukun's place, and sat on the sofa watching TV when he was full.

Qin Yukun looked over, and he coughed lightly: "I'm a bit full, I'll take a rest before going back."

The corners of Qin and Kun's lips hooked slightly.

Before he watched TV for a while, someone outside rang the doorbell again.

Jian Huaiyuan looked at Qin Yukun, and instantly thought of the last time Qin Yukun's mother came to visit, the hair on his back stood on end, hugging the pillow, subconsciously stood up and wanted to slip away.

Qin and Kun looked at him.

He stopped halfway and mouthed, "Auntie?"

Qin Yukun smiled slightly, "No."

Qin Yukun went to open the door, followed by a young man carrying a medicine box.

"This is my personal doctor Luo Yan, come to see your sunburn."

"Hello, Dr. Luo." Jian Huaiyuan was embarrassed, and with his neck held down, he said, "Then don't need it, it's almost healed, and it's over after shedding the skin."

Qin Yukun pressed his fingers on the back of his neck and said, "It's up to the doctor to decide whether it's good or not."

Luo Yan smiled, "Mr. Jian, don't be nervous, I'll help you take a look first."

Luo Yan's appearance was gentle and elegant, and his smile was very friendly. Jian Huaiyuan lowered his head to let them look at the back of his neck, like a kitten whose nape was pinched, and felt uncomfortable all over.

He whispered: "This is too much to make a big deal out of, so I might as well put some ointment on it."

Luo Yan took a flashlight to check it, and said: "The sunburn is grade [-]. It has begun to improve, and it is almost enough to apply some ointment. If you encounter this situation next time, remember to use sunscreen in advance."

"Oh."

Luo Yan took out the ointment from the medicine box and handed it to him, "This is the ointment developed by our hospital itself. It is quite effective for sunburn. Try it."

Jian Huaiyuan took the ointment, "Thank you, Dr. Luo."

Qin Yukun asked on the side: "Is there anything to avoid?"

Jian Huaiyuan stared at him vigilantly for a moment, and then at Luo Yan, afraid that the great doctor would say something about avoiding spicy and meaty things.

Luo Yan received his vigilant gaze, smiled, and said: "It's okay now, don't need to be so cautious, everything is almost healed."

Jian Huaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin and Kun nodded.

Jian Huaiyuan went out to film a scene, and apart from her neck being molted and her face darkened by two shades, there were also large and small bumps on her body.

Now that the weather is cold, he is used to wearing long-sleeved trousers. Qin Yukun didn't notice it, but Luo Yan's sharp eyes saw that his wrists were already yellow and dizzy, so he asked, "Do you still have bruises on your body?"

"Huh?" Jian Huaiyuan didn't react at the first moment, and when he came back to his senses, he subconsciously wanted to refute. Seeing Qin Yukun's dark face, he knew that it was impossible to hide it from him, so he nodded honestly, "How many times?" place, but it’s done.”

Hearing this, Luo Yan dug out two bottles of medicated oil from the medicine box and gave it to him, "This is also the medicated oil made by our hospital. The effect is not bad. You can use it. Don't ignore minor injuries. Where did you fall? Where did you hit?" Yes, you must apply the medicine, otherwise you will be prone to rheumatism in the future."

Jian Huaiyuan nodded quickly, "I see, thank you Dr. Luo."

Luo Yan smiled: "You're welcome, your body type is more prone to injury, you must take good care of it, otherwise your skin condition may be worse in the future."

Jian Huaiyuan nodded obediently, "I see."

Luo Yan came to check on his injury, and went back after checking.

Qin Yukun and Jian Huaiyuan went to see him off to the door, Luo Yan turned around and said to them with a smile, "Stay."

The two watched him go down the elevator before turning back into the house.

Jian Huaiyuan held four sticks of ointment in his hand, thanked him nonchalantly, "Thank you Brother Kun."

"You're welcome." Qin Yukun said, "Next time you go to film a movie, take good care of yourself. Are there not enough assistants around you?"

Upon hearing his words, Jian Huaiyuan shook her head quickly, "Enough is enough, if I am too busy, I will apply to the company for another manpower, don't arrange it for me."

Seeing that he was about to explode, Qin Yukun smiled, "Okay."

After a lot of tossing, Jian Huaiyuan had almost digested it. He looked at Qin and Kun with some reluctance, "Brother Kun, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

"I'll take you down."

"No need." Jian Huaiyuan waved his hands again and again, "You send me down, and I want to send you up later."

Qin Yukun didn't listen to him, and walked down side by side with him, "It's just a matter of walking around for a walk."

Jian Huaiyuan raised her eyebrows, "The kind with bodyguards?"

Qin Yukun glanced at him and said nothing.

The two went downstairs, the night was a bit chilly, and after turning for more than ten meters, they arrived at Jian Huaiyuan's house.

Qin and Kun were stunned and sent him upstairs again.

Jian Huai was a little helpless, but also a little moved, opened the door with her fingerprints, and asked, "Do you want to come in and sit?"

Qin Yukun looked at him with dark eyes, saw that his words were not purely polite, nodded, "Okay."

Jian Huaiyuan smiled again, and stepped aside to let him in.