In the WeChat group, Ye Yanchu was passionately sharing today's gossip with Gu Linlang.
Ye Yanchu: Hahahaha, sorry I never reason with people! Cheng Yuelin is really good, you didn't see Linlang, Lin Jingfei's face turned pale!
Gu Linlang: Lin Jingfei is really green tea meeting a straight man. Why did Yuelin go to trouble Lin Jingfei without Cheng? Feeling a bit of a problem.
Ye Yanchu: It's not pleasing to the eye, who made Lin Jingfei mention someone behind her back to be heard. Cheng Yuelin was able to find fault with Yinyin because he was too soft-tempered back then, and could he let Lin Jingfei reason with him
Gu Linlang: That's right, Lin Jingfei's tongue-in-cheek tongue in Qin Jue's way, this time she kicked the iron plate. According to reliable sources, Liang Dauna is really ready to re-cast.
Ruan Zhiyin saw this message from Gu Linlang as soon as she came out of the shower.
The relationship between the fashion and entertainment circles has always been inextricably linked, and Gu Linlang naturally has her own connections. She can say that, it is definitely not groundless.
Although it was a little gloating, Ruan Zhiyin felt that Cheng Yuelin's temperament was not so bad.
Ye Yanchu: Deserving it, taking so many roles from others in the backstage, you should be punished! It's a pity that I crashed Yinyin's car when I came back, otherwise I could be happier.
Seeing Ye Yanchu's depressed expression, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help but laugh.
Ye Yan just got her driver's license, but she never dared to touch the car. Ruan Zhiyin couldn't stand it anymore, so when she came back, she ordered Ye Yanchu to drive.
She drove very "carefully and safely", basically flush with the electric car, but unfortunately she was rear-ended by the car behind.
In the end, the other party compensated and the car was towed away for maintenance.
Ruan Zhiyin typed: It should have been overhauled. Besides, the other party is solely responsible, and it has nothing to do with you. If you have nothing to do, you should practice driving more. If you practice well, you don't have to squeeze the subway every day.
Just after the message was sent, a drop of water fell onto the screen along the wet end of the hair. Ruan Zhiyin put down her phone and was about to blow her hair.
But she just got up and stopped again.
Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to buy a hairdryer.
On the day of the move, her hair dryer was placed on the bottom of the box and accidentally broke. Cheng Yuelin saw it at the time, and casually said that he had a hairdryer in his room and could use it first, so Ruan Zhiyin didn't rush to buy it.
But Lin Jingfei and Cheng Yuelin appeared one after another, interrupting today's shopping rhythm and making her forget about it completely.
Ruan Zhiyin suffers from migraine headaches. If she doesn't dry her hair after washing, she will have a headache the next day.
So he sighed and resigned to Cheng Yuelin's room.
The master bedroom is next door, Ruan Zhiyin was about to knock on the door, but found that the door next door was wide open and not closed at all.
She tentatively said, "Cheng Yuelin, are you there?"
got no response.
Her hair was still wet, which was really uncomfortable.
Ruan Zhiyin knocked on the open door a few times, hesitated for a while, but took two steps forward.
However, the bedroom was empty, and no one was found.
Is it possible to go out again
Yes, after all, I just came back from a business trip, so it is normal to go back to the company temporarily to deal with things.
She breathed a sigh of relief, didn't think any more, and went to the bathroom to get the hairdryer.
But when he turned around, the bathroom door slammed open.
The people inside strode out, Ruan Zhiyin didn't stop her feet, and suddenly bumped into the other party's strong chest.
Rubbing her nose, she raised her eyes to take a false look, and Ruan Zhiyin froze in place.
The man's short, broken hair was only half-dried, and a hazy mist of water lingered behind him. The upper body is naked, no inch strands are worn, the carcass is lean and strong, and the abdominal muscles are sexy and tight.
Crystal clear drops of water slowly flowed down the handsome silhouette, her thin lips pursed tightly. Going down again and again, it is a mermaid line with attractive curves, and only a bath towel is loose around the waist.
The scene in front of her was too exciting, Ruan Zhiyin's brain completely shut down, and her slender wrist was still resting on the other's firm arm.
Until Cheng Yuelin's deliberately lowered voice came from his ear: "Ruan Zhiyin, what are you doing?"
Ruan Zhiyin snapped back to her senses, her heart suddenly felt embarrassed, her fingers curled up uncontrollably, and she swallowed subconsciously.
It's just that at this moment, it's obvious that whoever shows timidity is embarrassed.
So she forcibly suppressed her emotions, retracted the gaze that was stunned in front of his chest, and looked at the man as if nothing had happened, and calmly said: "The figure... is not bad."
Cheng Yuelin: "..."
—
Half an hour later, the two sat face to face in the living room.
The atmosphere was deadlocked and silent.
There was unspeakable embarrassment.
Ruan Zhiyin looked at the man's unsightly face, and paused, "Why don't you talk first."
"Heh, what are you talking about?" Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows sloppily, and looked at her with his arms folded over his chest, "My dear, I am innocent, so I've been seen by you like that."
Ruan Zhiyin heard the gritted accusation from his last words, she was dumb for a few seconds, but couldn't help defending herself: "Strictly speaking, I didn't see it."
After all, there is still a bath towel.
"Why, you sound like you didn't see me well, and you still don't know what to do?" The man smiled meaningfully and leaned back leisurely, "I'm sorry for my clumsy eyes, I didn't see you treating me before— "
"Have a bad heart."
Ruan Zhiyin choked slightly, let out a long sigh of relief, and then denied: "I don't."
Cheng Yuelin raised his chin slightly, and then asked with a chuckle, "No? If that's the case, why did you suddenly break into my room?"
"I wanted to borrow a hairdryer." Ruan Zhiyin remembered the other, and asked with a frown, "It's you, why don't you close the door when you take a shower?"
If it wasn't for him taking a shower without closing the door, he would definitely not have encountered the scene just now.
Cheng Yuelin still looked righteous, put down his arms, put his back on his back in a relaxed posture, and slowly rubbed his fingertips.
"I used to live alone, why should I close the door?"
Before she could fight back, she continued: "And even if I didn't close the door, it's not the reason why you broke into the room and looked at me."
Ruan Zhiyin: "…"
Seeing his unrelenting attitude, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help but retort: "But I called you before I went in, and I knocked on the door a few times, why didn't you say anything?"
"Oh, I didn't hear you."
The man's voice was understated.
After speaking, seeing Ruan Zhiyin's slightly absurd expression, he added, "Why, the master bedroom bathroom is soundproofed, is there any problem?"
Ruan Zhiyin was annoyed by him, but she had to admit that he really suffered a loss, and sighed back: "No, even if I am wrong about this matter, I apologize to you."
"Oh? Just apologizing?"
Ruan Zhiyin pursed her lower lip and frowned slightly: "Otherwise, I just glanced at it unintentionally."
"Ruan Zhiyin, you don't just look at it," Cheng Yuelin said lazily, his eyes met her, his voice dragged in a long tone, and he continued to correct, "Your hand... touched me."
touch him? Not counting the unexpected collision, she also helped him by the arm, which can count as touching him
Ruan Zhiyin suddenly felt a headache, and she didn't know if it was because he was so angry or if it was just too late to dry her hair.
But she knew that if she went on with the theory, it must be the same: he was innocent, but he was so ignorantly attacked by himself.
So I can only hold the mentality of peace of mind and ask again: "Then what do you want?"
Cheng Yuelin smiled and got up slowly.
The voice was calm and calm, leaving a request: "The sandwiches last time were good, let's make breakfast for a week to pay off the debt."
His goal was achieved, he said Fuyi and left.
Leaving Ruan Zhiyin in the living room behind, she couldn't help but want to indecently raise her middle finger at his back.
—
"Can you imagine his attitude?"
Ruan Zhiyin was really annoyed, and after returning to the bedroom, she couldn't help but start a voice call with her friend.
Looking back at Cheng Yuelin's unbridled demeanor just now, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't get excited with the mask on, but she still raised her eyebrows—
"Thanks, I still think he's gotten a lot better. I was wrong. Cheng Yuelin's attitude just now was exactly the same as when he was in high school."
Gu Linlang didn't know much about Cheng Yuelin in high school, but she knew that Ruan Zhiyin had a good temperament, and everyone felt gentle and quiet.
She was curious about how to make Ruan Zhiyin so angry, so she wondered: "Oh, what was his high school like?"
Ye Yanchu's voice came clearly: "Hahahaha, I have a picture, Yinyin described him as something like that. Yes, a particularly proud fighting cock!"
As soon as the voice fell, the three people in the voice burst into laughter.
Ruan Zhiyin's mood finally improved a bit when she thought of the description she made when she complained to Ye Yanchu.
After a few more simple chats, Ye Yanchu and Gu Linlang hung up the phone and fell asleep.
In the dream, the arrogant fighting cock lowered his head and even ran up to her and acted coquettishly.
—
The next day, Ruan Zhiyin got up early as usual.
Although he was pissed off by Cheng Yuelin's righteous attitude yesterday, his requirements were not too harsh.
Originally, she was also used to making breakfast by herself, but she just made an extra meal.
Ruan Zhiyin was not used to western food when she first studied abroad. At that time, she not only cooked breakfast, but also cooked Chinese food on weekends to satisfy her cravings.
Her roommate, a Japanese-Chinese, exaggeratedly praised Ruan Zhiyin's craftsmanship like a mother's, making her dumbfounded.
The huge villa had no servants. When Ruan Zhiyin moved in, the kitchen seemed to have never been fired. The kitchen utensils are neatly arranged, new and clean.
She guessed that Cheng Yuelin probably lived in the company most of the time before, otherwise the facilities on the top floor of Linheng would not be so complete.
Ruan Zhiyin chopped some chopped green onion, beat a poached egg, heated oil and soy sauce as a base, and served two bowls of Yangchun noodles.
When he returned to the restaurant, Cheng Yuelin was dressed in his usual suit and leather shoes, and sat down at the dining table in a leisurely manner.
Ruan Zhiyin walked over with her face and put one of the bowls in front of him, thinking that it was a good deed every day.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuelin is really difficult to serve.
After seeing the face in front of him, the man's straight brows wrinkled, and he said critically, "Well, why did you go down? Can this face be packed and taken away?"
As soon as Ruan Zhiyin sat down, she was stunned with chopsticks.
Glancing at his tangled expression, he sneered: "Yes, as long as you are not afraid of going to the company and your face will be swollen."
Love to eat or not, she has already done it anyway.
Hearing her words, Cheng Yuelin seemed to think seriously for a while, then looked at her for a while, and finally picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.
The noodles are refreshing and chewy, the soup base is fragrant, and even the poached eggs are runny.
In no time, the man ate all the noodles, and even... drank the soup.
When Ruan Zhiyin saw that he was eating with relish, it was considered a face. He no longer cares about the difficulties he had just made, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.
Then, she suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, my car has been towed for maintenance. Can you ask the driver to drop me by the way?"
She also won't delay him to work, she will send him off first, and then ask the driver to drop her off on the way.
Ruan Zhiyin felt that this request was not excessive.
But Cheng Yuelin leaned his arms around there, stared at her, and his eyes were filled with teasing: "Ruan 嘤嘤, you say arrogant cockfighting, will you be kind enough to send you to work?"
Hearing his words, Ruan Zhiyin's hand holding the bowl suddenly froze, and she raised her head in surprise.
The man said in a lazy voice, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The soundproofing of the master bedroom is really good, but the soundproofing effect of the second bedroom—"
"Not so good."