"Can you confirm with Jingxiu?"

Ji Youyan actually had some doubts in her heart, but she just knew that Jingxiu gave her the order. She originally wanted to finish eating obediently and then send Jingxiu a picture of the bowl she drank, but seeing Wei Yizhen's appearance that she was not allowed to eat without asking, Ji Youyan compromised.

She first sent Jingxiu a [surprised animated expression], then attached a photo of the porridge, and then asked her, "Axiu, how did you know my room number?"

After a few seconds, Jingxiu turned back to her: "I saw your room card."

Ji Youyan subconsciously went to find the location of his room card - on the bedside table. She thought back and guessed that Jingxiu should have swept the thermometer while she was holding it. However, it must have only been a passing moment at that time, and Axiu was too careful!

Ji Youyan wanted to say something, but when she thought about Jingxiu being with her parents and the embarrassment just now, she felt embarrassed again.

The cursor flickered for several seconds, and Jingxiu seemed to have lost patience, and replied to her: "Go eat, it's cold."

Ji Youyan's eyes were soft and watery, and he replied, "Okay."

She showed Wei Yizhen the conversation, then ruthlessly abandoned the dinner Wei Yizhen ordered her, and happily drank the porridge that Jingxiu gave her.

Wei Yizhen saw her eating with relish, chewing the bland porridge in his mouth, and suddenly felt sour.

Thankfully, she remembered that Ji Youyan could only eat porridge, and she was deliberately considerate and didn't order anything delicious. But Ji Youyan, she doesn't care about the delicious food!

Ji Youyan had a full meal, and then posted another update. The attached picture is a clean bowl with a love launch sticker attached. The words are: so sweet.

Double entendre.

This time, it is visible to all friends. Her joy was beyond words, and she couldn't help but want to express it to Jingxiu openly and secretly.

Soon a lot of friends commented and liked her.

Ji Youyan usually doesn't share this kind of trivial life in the circle of friends on weekdays. With the keen sense of smell of CP fans for many years, Ruan Ningwei gave Ji Youyan a like, and then immediately poked Ji Youyan privately.

She asked tentatively, "sister Ji, is there anything special about this porridge, so sweet?"

Ji Youyan's hidden joy was peeked through, and the joy was even greater. She pretended to be mysterious: "Guess what."

Ruan Ningwei understood at once, and said "Oh~" meaningfully.

Ji Yuyan smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in stealing fishy. Wei Yizhen was scooping the porridge without looking at it.

On the way back from the dinner, Jingxiu saw Ji Youyan's news as soon as he swiped WeChat.

Pretty obedient. There was a gentle smile on Jingxiu's face that he didn't even realize.

She didn't like Ji Youyan, but seriously read the comments of her and Ji Youyan's mutual friends and Ji Youyan's reply under this dynamic. Looking at the rows of hearts and ids under the photo, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She pulled down suspiciously, pulled to Ji Yuyan's previous post, stared at it for a few seconds, and pulled back to the one she just posted on top.

I just think it's weird - this one has so many likes and comments, the previous one is so pitiful, and there is no one to comfort and care about?

Jingxiu pondered for a while, and then raised his eyebrows clearly. This guy, when did he learn to be so cunning.

Jing Shurong looked at her daughter's doting look on her phone, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Looking at her again? Are you so happy?"

Jingxiu turned off the screen in embarrassment. After a long while, she bit her lip and said softly, "Yeah."

Jing Shurong sighed: "You, it's really good, the scar has forgotten the pain." She reminded Jingxiu, "I made an appointment with Carine for you, will you go and talk to her the day after tomorrow?"

Jingxiu shook his head and refused, "No need, Mom, I know my own state. Don't worry, I'll be fine a long time ago."

Jing Shurong knew her daughter's stubbornness and couldn't persuade her, so she half-truthed: "If she bullies you again, I really won't forgive her lightly."

"No matter what, this is a matter between me and her. Mom, don't interfere." Jingxiu said sternly.

Jingxiu's father could understand Chinese, but he could not speak very well. He agreed with Jingxiu's words and beat Jing Shurong in French: "Young people will solve their own problems."

Jing Shurong avoided the eyes of Jingxiu and said helplessly, "Okay, I said something wrong. Just remember to be happy."

Jingxiu smiled and said softly, "Then I'll go back tomorrow." Returning is like an arrow.

"Didn't you say it'll be a few more days?"

Jingxiu said slyly, "Don't you just say I'm happy?"

Seeing Jing Shurong's unhappy appearance, Jingxiu's father asked Jing Shurong affectionately, "Isn't it enough for you to have me?"

Jing Shurong: "..."

There was a burst of laughter in the car.

Ji Youyan, as a new TV station with popular film and television works this year, was invited to attend the New Year's Eve Live Gala of Satellite TV and sang the episode of "The Bells of the North City".

Usually actors, even some singers, attend such a large-scale live broadcast party, in order to avoid the on-site deviation or temporary accidents, they will record the song in advance, and then it will be good to lip-synch.

When following Wang Junchan, Ji Youyan always followed this process for the sake of insurance. So Ji Yuyan was already numb. This time it was originally arranged like this, but Wei Yizhen now knows Ji Youyan's ability, and in order to pave the way for Ji Youyan to sing a movie episode later, he wants to help Ji Youyan win the real singing from the chief director, and ask Ji Youyan if he has confidence.

Ji Youyan's whole body's blood boiled, and his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak for a while. That was the stage she had long been away from and dreamed of.

After a long while, she said in a low voice, her eyes shining like stars: "Of course I have." Rare confidence and even complacency, but it will not make people feel disgusted.

Wei Yizhen even felt inexplicable pity.

"Sister Wei, save me an internal VIP ticket." Ji Youyan urged.

She turned around and sent Jingxiu a WeChat message and asked her carefully, "Axiu, are you coming back before New Year's Day?"