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    "Forget it, don't think about it, Dalang is the child we watched grow up, and he will never harm us." After a while, Aunt Zhou finally thought about it, and suddenly spoke, urging them to taste the taste of the cake.

    Ji Wei, who left Aunt Zhou's house, saw Liu Yimian's uncomfortable appearance, and laughed twice, "If you want to ask, just ask, what are you doing?"

    "You know what I want to ask." Liu Yimian muttered, apparently feeling a little strange that Ji Wei made this decision.

    "I told you before that making cakes is easy, and sooner or later, people will learn to go. When the business declines, it will be very passive. It's better to retire at the best time and find another way to make a living."

    "But in case—" Liu Yimian said hurriedly.

    "I know what you're worried about. It's always a little difficult at first. But our sales are going well. According to my estimation, after we get on the right track, the money we make in five days will be put on a stall for ten days than before. more."

    "real?"

    Ji Weiqu raised his finger and knocked Liu Yimian's head with a shudder. The pained Liu Yimian exclaimed, hugged her head, shrank to the side, and stared at Ji Wei slightly vigilantly.

    "Brother Ji, how did you hit me?"

    "Let you question your brother Ji, it's time to fight."

    After going back, Ji Wei took the time to bake a few more cookies, and put them away after ventilation.

    He didn't want to waste the glutinous rice milk tea he cooked during the day, so he just drank the whole bowl, simply took a shower, and planned to go back to the house to sleep.

    Liu Yimian went to bed early, wrapped in a thin quilt, and slept on the inside.

    During this time, was too tired, even a strong man like Ji Wei couldn't hold it. Not to mention that he was poor and thin, and often fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

    Small shrunk into a ball, looking pitiful.

    Ji Wei blew out the candle, lifted the quilt and turned on the bed.

    He folded his hands behind his head, staring at the bed net in the middle of the night. It's not that he can see anything, but that his heart can't be calm.

    He thought a lot.

    First, he thought of the insults Liu Qing and the three brought him, then he thought of Baozi Xishi openly robbing him of his business and selling cakes, and then when he went to Zhang's house in the morning, even the servant dared to give him a look.

    He Ji Wei lived for 31 years, except when he went abroad, he studied alone outside, and suffered from scorn. Later, I ate by my ability and won a lot of trophies, big and small, which can be considered to be the limelight.

    I never thought that after struggling for half life, would have to start all over again.

    Ji Wei sighed, not thinking about it, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. But after waiting for a long time, he never felt sleepy at all, and he opened his eyes again.

    Too bad, he drank too much tea today.

    Some people drink tea without effect, and some people drink tea with immediate effect.

    Ji Wei is the latter.

    As long as you drink tea, you will be full of energy that day, without the slightest sleepiness. If you drink it in the afternoon or at night, you probably won't be able to sleep that night.

    Ji Wei was like this in his last life, how could he have thought of changing his body or this? Immediately regretted the intestines are green.

    If you don't sleep well, where will you be able to work tomorrow?

    He forced himself to close his eyes again and counted sheep silently in his heart. After several attempts like this, he still didn't feel sleepy at all, and finally rolled back and forth on the bed irritably.

    The movement became louder, startling Liu Yimian in her sleep, she turned over in a murmur, her fingers clutched a corner of the quilt, and she slept peacefully and sweetly.

    After turning over, his face was very close to Ji Wei, not even half an arm's distance away.

    Ji Wei looked at his face quietly, and looked at Liu Yimian by the moonlight pouring in from the window.

    He is a brother, and his eyebrows and eyes are naturally softer than men's.

    It's docile when you open your eyes, and more like a sleeping baby when you close your eyes. With long eyelashes, a small nose bridge, and slightly open breathing lips, they are all pitiful and lovely.

    "I still want to..." He muttered again, vaguely, unable to hear what he was saying. Mouth @ba snorted a few times like she was eating, as if she had a sweet dream, and there was delicious food in her dream.

    Ji Wei couldn't help laughing out loud, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silent night. He stretched out his fingers and traced along Liu Yimian's soft outline, and finally stopped on his bright red lips.

    Perhaps it is the dark night, which can magnify the smallest thoughts in people's hearts.

    Ji Wei rubbed his lips enchantedly, Liu Yimian seemed to feel it, stuck out his tongue and licked it, Ji Wei suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock, and turned over in a guilty conscience, not daring to look again.

    What is he doing? Tune @play mianmian?

    How could he do such a thing like a pervert?

    Didn't he despise people like the original owner the most?

    Ji Wei secretly spurned himself, couldn't help but scolded a bird @beast, forcing himself to stop thinking about what happened just now and sleep with his eyes closed.

    Perhaps his thoughts were too strong, and after a while, he really gradually fell asleep. It's just that mind is heavy before going to bed, and can't be peaceful after going to bed.

    As the saying goes, day is thinking, night is dreaming.

    Thinking too much, couldn't help but dream.

    Early the next morning, Ji Wei got up from the bed with a dark face.

    Liu Yimian was awakened by his movement, and looked at him blankly.

    "Brother Ji, are you not feeling well?" Liu Yimian's voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up, and with his long messy hair, he had a sense of naive youth.

    Ji Wei glanced back and quickly looked back. took the tunic from the shelf and explained it as sorted clothes.

    "It's just that I suddenly remember that I have something to do. It's better to get up early and prepare."

    He casually combed his hair and hurriedly pushed the door out. After thinking about it, he went back and said: "Mianmian, you see that the weather is so hot, the two of them are squeezed together on the same bed, and it's hot to sleep. How about this, starting tonight, I will sleep on the ground, and you will still sleep in the bed. , the ground is cool, I feel more comfortable."

    After Ji Wei finished speaking, she didn't look at Liu Yimian's expression, and went straight away, even forgetting to close the door.

    If it was said that she was still sleepy just now, after hearing Ji Wei's words, Liu Yimian was completely awake.

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