The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

Not to mention, An Jing really did this kind of thing. When An Yang just came back, she was in a bad state of mind. Every time she fell asleep in the middle of the night, she cried and kept calling mom and dad. You need An Jing's company to sleep well.

"I don't care about you." An Jing shook her head.

But Ge Zijie really worried her. He was such a mature and neat person in handling official affairs, but when it came to daily life, it was difficult to get rid of his hidden childishness.

Picky eaters, short-sighted, stubborn, and the softness that is hard to detect under the cold appearance.

It was rare for Ge Zijie not to wear a suit today, and he sat cross-legged on the carpet, less serious and serious, and seemed much more intimate, "Don't, you better keep me in check."

An Jing especially wanted to say "How dare I", but when she met Ge Zijie's smiling eyes, she couldn't say a word.

This person is really good-looking. An Jing used to not be interested in all kinds of stars on TV, and even couldn't understand the crazy star-chasing classmates around her. Now she is slapped in the face.

Some people really just look at you with a smile like that, and they can take all your soul away.

"Eat, eat." An Jing also imitated her and sat down, the TV screen was still the stage of playing songs.

When I was living at my aunt’s house, she and Anyang often solved it by themselves outside, and they were in a hurry for dinner. They often settled it in two or three. They seldom watched programs while eating leisurely like they are now.

She always thought that with Ge Zijie's staid temperament, he would strictly abide by the rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, and would never do something like watch TV while eating.

"nervous?"

An Jing paused for a moment before realizing what Ge Zijie was asking herself, "Fortunately, I'm still not used to being on camera occasionally."

An Jing didn't know if Ge Zijie saw her interview in the waiting room. If she saw it, she would be very disappointed. Thinking of her, she asked, "Director, do I...have an ugly smile?"

Ge Zijie stopped chopsticks, and fixed his eyes on An Jing's face, seeing through her embarrassment.

An Jing pursed her lips, showing a weak smile, "Sister Xu arranged a set of characters for me, but no matter how much I practiced, I felt awkward."

"You don't need to make it according to the person." Ge Zijie put down his chopsticks, pushed An Jing's forehead hair back with his hand, clasped the back of her head with his palm and pulled her closer, "You are very pleasing in your original appearance."

Seeing what she said, An Jing finally felt relieved. She was worried that she would mess things up, but now it seems that Ge Zijie is not blaming herself for this.

"Eggs." Ge Zijie lowered his eyes, looking at the bite of eggs left in An Jing's bowl, "I want to eat."

An Jing took a look into Ge Zijie's bowl, obviously she still had more than half of it left, and... "Don't you like to eat liquid yellow?"

"Occasionally I want to try something else."

An Jing quickly picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Ge Zijie with both hands, "Then you eat, I'm already full."

Ge Zijie didn't reach out to take it, but just moved his chin forward, the meaning was obvious.

An Jing picked up the remaining bite of egg and handed it to her mouth, the hand that stretched out the chopsticks was soft.

"Thank you."

"..."

After eating, An Jing wanted to get up to clean up the dishes, but Ge Zijie held her down, "Sit with me for a while."

It's strange to say that today is the first day of debut, and An Jing has been tense since the morning until late at night. She originally thought that she would fall asleep when she got home, but now she sat here with Ge Zijie for a while, and she was in good spirits Very, no feeling of sleepiness at all.

"Can I change the channel..." An Jing glanced at her, and she had to be more careful with her expression, "It always feels weird to see my own face on the screen."

An Jing just endured the discomfort just now to finish a bowl of noodles under the endless loop of the 3-minute stage performance, but according to her observation, Ge Zijie, who was next to him, had been watching with gusto, and every time the progress bar was pulled down and started, he seemed to have nothing to do. Seemingly staring at it.

Ge Zijie didn't speak, and pushed the things in his hand in front of her, "Change it yourself."

The TV is connected to Ge Zijie's laptop, and there are several rows of videos stored in a folder opened on the screen, which seem to be stage performances by AW company artists.

"Tang Tang saved it, and I will watch it occasionally." Ge Zijie explained from the side.

An Jing finally understood why it was rare to see AW artists paddling. Even the director came off the stage to supervise them personally. If she was caught, it would be fine.

Picked a long progress bar and clicked on it, because it contained a senior she was not familiar with, An Jing looked at it for a while, and began to take out her phone to review comments.

After the stage ended tonight, she found that the upper right corner of Weibo had changed to 999+, and the number of private messages and comments doubled in an instant. Since she was sitting and doing nothing now, she might as well take a look.

Ge Zijie put his hands on her hair one after another, because it has been bleached and dyed too many times, and it is not as smooth as before, and it is easy to tangle, but after rubbing the hair, it is still soft, and it feels good in the palm of the hand.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that An Jing hadn't spoken for a while, Ge Zijie moved his body towards her.

"Comment." An Jing put the phone in front of her.

According to Xu Bai's instructions last night, each of them posted a selfie of their debut announcement, and now there are over ten thousand comments on this Weibo.