Good Man Training System

Chapter 29: Playboy turns into loving boyfriend (4)

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Ji Huai had a good appetite today.

Luan Zhi ate quietly, her clear eyes flashed when she saw him filling up another bowl of rice.

Eating too much at night makes digestion difficult.

Should she remind him? But she doesn't like to meddle in other people's business.

When Ji Huai was serving the fourth bowl of rice, she still couldn't help but say, "Eating too much rice is bad for your stomach."

When Ji Huai heard the familiar words, the hand holding the rice paused, and he slowly took back the bowl. He only ate the vegetables and defended himself, "This bowl is too small."

Luan Zhi didn't answer him.

Ji Huai cleaned up the rest of the five dishes. Seeing him eat the fish head, Luan Zhi felt that her conscience was okay.

Should it be able to replenish some brain nerves

Eat well.

Luan Zhi went back to her room.

Ji Huai went to take a bath, then collapsed on the sofa out of boredom and put his feet on the coffee table, shaking and shaking, but her door was still closed.

The soundproofing of the room was so good that I didn't hear anything.

But based on time calculation, she should be practicing yoga.

Luan Zhi is a person with strong self-control ability. Her daily routine is extremely regular, but she is a little confused and face-blind.

He knew that she lost her parents when she was young and lived with her elderly grandmother, but she grew up alone most of the time. No one taught her how to behave in the world. She was not even good at getting along with others and did not understand the rules of this society.

She is moody, has little empathy, doesn't like to laugh or talk, and looks ruthless, but is actually affectionate.

Ji Huai leaned back and sighed slowly. His crime should be to forcefully break into Luan Zhi's world and bring color to her world, but it was as fleeting as fireworks.

To him, she was just digging and exploring, coveting a new experience, but to her, it was an experience that changed the trajectory of her life. Without him, she would have continued to live such a simple life, and even the last person would not be harmed. .

Sitting outside was too boring. If nothing happened, Luan Zhi would not come out. He simply stood up and knocked on her door.

The first time I knocked, there was no movement.

He knocked twice more.

After a while, the door was opened, and a voice came from inside, "Now, let's slowly raise our legs and hold on for a minute..."

She was wearing gray yoga fitness clothes, wrapping her body slimly, tying her hair up, revealing her fair forehead, with fine sweat on the tip of her nose, and moist pink lips.

There was a blue yoga mat on the ground behind him, and the sound came from the computer on the ground.

Ji Huai looked at her, and various pictures appeared in his mind. Looking at her bed, his blood was racing, and his head was filled with blood.

Luan Zhi didn't think much about it.

In her heart, Ji Huai was considered harmless because he couldn't beat her.

"I have a headache." He suddenly shrugged his head, "I didn't feel anything just now, but when I'm alone, my head hurts and my heartbeat speeds up."

"There is a feeling that I am going to die suddenly at any time."

Luan Zhi looked at him and asked him, "Then do you want to go to the hospital?"

It sounds dangerous.

"If I don't go, what will the hospital find out? The brain nerves must have been damaged and it will take time to heal." Ji Huai shook his head and talked nonsense.

"If you have a headache, nausea and vomiting, then you should go to the hospital immediately for a CT examination to rule out intracranial injury, and at the same time, pay attention to rest." Luan Zhi said without emotion.

This was the advice given by doctors online after she checked it online.

"I eat well. I can eat three bowls of rice. It's definitely not intracranial hemorrhage. I'm just a little hungry. Do you want barbecue?" Ji Huai changed the subject.

When it came to eating barbecue, Luan Zhi's face changed, and then she shook her head, "I won't eat it."

Try to eat as little as possible at night.

It’s not good to eat too much barbecue.

"I just checked on my phone. There is a barbecue restaurant nearby. It is very delicious, especially their grilled squid, which is very delicious, and the garlic mushrooms... "

Luan Zhi unconsciously pursed her red lips.

This was the first time she had barbecue after coming to Haicheng. The barbecue was so delicious, but other artists didn't eat it.

The agent knows he will be scolded.

"A grilled fish will be perfect." Ji Huai continued to seduce her, and after speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her, his dark eyes still stained with a smile.

Luan Zhi's eyes were clear and bright, and her voice did not fluctuate as she said, "I'm going to sleep."

Ji Huai: "..."

Temptation failed

She was the girl who competed with him to have barbecue.

With a "pop", she closed the door.

Ji Huai was left alone to petrify at the door. He didn't seduce her, but he was hungry.

I couldn't help it, so I took my phone and ordered takeout again.

Half an hour later, the takeaway arrived. I was excited to take it and share it with her. When I was about to knock on the door, I saw that there was no light in the crack of the door.

At ten o'clock she fell asleep.

The barbecue in his hand suddenly lost its aroma. Ji Huai lowered his head and walked back to the sofa, feeling uninterested.

At twelve o'clock, Yu Zhen called over and shouted, "I came out to play mahjong with my father, three and one are missing."

"Three missing one!"

"Boring." Ji Huai cursed, hung up the phone, and put him on the blacklist.

The next day.

Just as the day dawned, Ji Huai's cell phone rang, and his first reaction was to turn it off. After all, he didn't sleep until midnight last night.

He couldn't sleep due to insomnia, and the mattress was too hard, and his delicate body couldn't adapt to it.

He lay quietly with his eyes closed. Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went out with a chicken coop on his head.

He opened the door, and Luan Zhi, who was sitting at the dining table, looked over, still hooded, and quickly looked away, her eyes a little unnatural.

"Morning." Ji Huai drawled his voice, hoarse and magnetic, and walked over with his eyes half closed.

He was wearing a pair of slippers. His upper body was naked, revealing his wheat-colored skin and six-pack abs. He had a lean waist and a well-proportioned figure. He wore a pair of black casual pants on his lower body.

He greeted her, and Luan Zhi hesitated for a while before uttering one word, "...Morning."

She had no experience of living under the same roof as a man, nor had she ever been with a man, but they seemed to be very casual.

Thinking like this, she felt relieved.

Ji Huai went in to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came out, Luan Zhi had already finished a bowl of millet and egg porridge and a glass of milk.

He sat down and looked at her with a handsome face, "Do I have breakfast?"

Luan Zhi shook her head truthfully.

No.

He didn't tell her that she only did one person's share.

"I'm a patient, and my brain hasn't recovered yet." Ji Huai put his hand on the table, put his hand against his cheek and looked at her, "Are you so stingy that you don't even give me breakfast?"

"No." Luan Zhi denied.

She's not stingy.

"Then what should I eat?" Ji Huai asked her.

Luan Zhi couldn't answer.

He exhaled in despair, looked up at the ceiling, and thought about life.

She felt that he was a bit pitiful, just like the homeless kitten downstairs in the community. When he was hungry, he would lie on the ground and meow.

Every day when she came back, she would bring it a piece of ham and feed it.

Luan Zhi stood up, went to the kitchen to make a glass of milk, and then placed her whole wheat bread in front of him, "Only this."

Porridge takes a long time to cook.

She is going to work.

Ji Huai, like the cat, did not dislike it. He drank the milk and ate half of her bag of bread.

The satisfied look on his face was the same as that of the cat.

Luan Zhi made another call to her agent before changing clothes.

Today is the weekend. Generally speaking, I have work, such as the background wall for the program recording, the hostess at the company's opening, or at worst, a walk-on on the crew.

Although she doesn't like to talk, it's all thanks to this face.

"No, no! Luan Zhi, if you don't have your work arrangements, don't bother me with calls. Also, starting from this month, your basic salary is only two thousand yuan. Don't think it's less. Think about it for yourself. You only give it a month." How much money does the company make?”

"Do you have a conscience when you take the company's money? Do you know that your face will be blinded in vain?"

Her manager, Sister Mei, is a middle-aged woman. It is said that she was divorced a few years ago. She has a very hot temper and has several artists under her.

It is said that the company has hired another second-tier person to lead her, and she is still being praised.

Sister Mei said she would not cause any trouble.

After hanging up the phone, Luan Zhi thought for a long time, what was going on

Ji Huai looked at her coldly and blankly, with an expressionless face but confusion in his eyes, and there was a kind of cute contrast.

"You were fired?" he asked.

"No." Luan Zhi thought it shouldn't count, after all, there were still two thousand yuan.

It's just not enough for her to spend. She has to work part-time to support herself, so she doesn't have to touch her savings.

Ji Huai asked again: "Then you are going to work?"

"No." After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "What do you do?"

She has not looked for a job.

On the first day he came to Haicheng, he was dragged by a talent scout on the street to sign a contract with Baixia Entertainment. The contract lasted for ten years.

At the time, she thought it was pretty good. They had a basic salary and profit sharing. The company also hired teachers to teach them how to sing, dance, draw and play the piano, which could support themselves and cultivate their sentiments.

The days were not bad.

So she has been working there for a year, and since she has five insurances and one housing fund and can take various skill classes from time to time, she will continue to work there.

"I don't have a job." Ji Huai said nonchalantly.

The company closed down and he was unemployed.

"Oh." Luan Zhi looked away lightly. She had no job, so she should be quite poor.

Even more pitiful than her.