Yi Ren Qian Mian

As Ji Lingyu wished, they successfully reunited.

Eat together, sleep together, live together... Ji Lingyu's trick is to die and live together, not only get back together but also live together, wonderful, she thinks it's wonderful.

"You do not have to work?"

Yi Mian leaned against the bedroom door, looked at Ji Lingyu on the sofa, and frowned.The next day, Yi Mian finally realized that the story wasn't going right. She thought that Ji Lingyu had misunderstood, and she didn't want this kind of result.

Ji Lingyu looked relaxed: "It will take some time to whitewash my personality, and the company will give me a month's leave."

"..."

"No, you didn't go to work either?"

Ji Lingyu finally discovered the problem, and Yi Mian shrugged, feeling relaxed: "I've terminated the contract, and now I'm a socially unemployed person."

"What did you say?!" Ji Lingyu jumped off the sofa, the sofa bounced back, and an open bag of potato chips spilled out and fell to the ground in fine pieces, "Termination? Why?"

Yi Mian turned her face to get the broom, Ji Lingyu stopped her, picked up the broom consciously and started to sweep, "I'll do it!" After sweeping, she pushed Yi Mian back on the sofa, "Sit down, and explain clearly to me."

Yi Mian only had one sentence: "Mr. Yu said I was in a relationship and broke the contract."

Ji Lingyu felt distressed, and patted his chest to promise: "I will support you! Seriously, let's go buy a car tomorrow."

"I do not want."

"Then what do you want?" Ji Lingyu squatted down, put his arms around Yi Mian's calf, and gently placed his chin on her knee, looking innocent and cute, "Do you want me?"

"...you get up."

Ji Lingyu's hand touched Yi Mian's calf, Yi Mian was startled, and wanted to pull away, but accidentally raised her leg and kicked her under the chin, "Oh!" Yi Mian hurriedly reached out to support her, "I'm sorry, I did not do it on purpose……"

"You have to say more than sorry."

Ji Lingyu shook off Yi Mian's hand, sat on the ground, and looked at her steadfastly: "Since I'm here, I don't intend to leave. You can either stay with me or die with me, you choose."

Yi Mian stood up slowly, didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words, and sat back down: "What did you just say?"

"Either you stay with me..."

"Stop, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I don't know, I don't know how you can come back to me, you suddenly don't want me, you left me alone on the road...I beg you now, I'm begging you here shamelessly... I didn't look for the cowherd, it was just a misunderstanding, I was framed, I don't know why things turned out like this...I don't know..."

Ji Lingyu turned his face away, not wanting to lose his composure in front of Yi Mian, but he is the kind of person who loves to cry when he is excited, and the tears fall for free, "You also know how terrible it is to be bullied by the Internet, now everyone Everyone hates me, and you hate me too, I might as well die."

Yi Mian knelt down in front of Ji Lingyu, "Ji Lingyu..." Yi Mian always called Ji Lingyu by her full name, calling her by her name seriously, no nickname, no nickname, just simple The three words "Ji Lingyu" seemed to represent everything she wanted to say.

With this call, Ji Lingyu was wrapped in a warm embrace, and the grievances of many days collapsed. She buried her face in Yi Mian's arms and choked up: "Why did you do this to me, why..."

Ji Lingyu burst into tears, Yi Mian hugged her, her left heart ached, and her eyes were foggy.

"They scolded me... I just wanted you to come back, I just wanted to annoy you, but I was photographed... What should I do, Yi Mian, my acting path is dark..."

Ji Lingyu grabbed Yi Mian helplessly, and Yi Mian hugged her, and she was also asking herself, what should I do, Yi Mian, this crybaby is stalking you.

·

"I'm not leaving."

Walk?where to go

Ji Lingyu was puzzled, she could accept those candid photos, the jokes of the spectators, and the trolls of the keyboard man. This is the price she should pay as an artist, but she couldn't accept Yi Mian leaving for no reason.

Yi Mian held her face and kissed her: "I will accompany you through this crisis, don't worry, there are still many people who like you...and me."

Ji Lingyu hugged Yi Mian tightly, "Don't go."

Ji Lingyu was not easy to coax, in those corners that Yi Mian couldn't see, she felt sad: I won't leave this time, what about next time?How can I act next time so that people can stay?

·

After living together shamelessly for two and a half days, Ji Lingyu discovered a serious problem.

Yi Mian can't cook.

The refrigerator is full of ingredients, and there are all kinds of kitchen utensils, but Yi Mian is not very good at cooking other ingredients except for some simple operations, such as cooking noodles and quick freezing, let alone how delicious the taste is.

Ji Lingyu, a woman who can only open the refrigerator door, a popular female star, the classic quote is as follows: "I can eat vegetable salad for a month."

Eating Yimian can last a lifetime.

whee.

·

On the third day, after breakfast, Yi Mian made a phone call and politely asked the other party about his cooking skills and the time of his visit, as if he was preparing for lunch.

To Ji Lingyu's surprise, a few minutes after Yi Mian hung up the phone, someone knocked on the door—"It's too soon!"

"Go in and get dressed."

Yi Mian is going to open the door, it doesn't look like he has a takeaway, but he looks like a guest.Ji Lingyu hid in the bedroom, and when he heard a man's voice coming from the entrance, his curiosity arose, and he carefully opened the door to look around.

The visitor was wearing a security uniform and was standing at the entrance to inspect the situation in the living room. When he noticed something was wrong, he suddenly glanced in the direction of the bedroom and found Ji Lingyu who was peeping.

Ji Lingyu's first instinct: She doesn't like this security guard.

Ji Lingyu opened the door and came out, a little wary: "Mianmian, what's wrong?"

"I asked her to cook."

Yi Mian took out a pair of disposable slippers for the security guard. It didn't look like he was joking. After the security guard changed his shoes, he followed Yi Mian into the house. It seemed that he really wanted to lead him into the kitchen to cook. This made Ji Lingyu curious and hurriedly followed Go run to the kitchen and have a look.

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"You didn't eat it, did you?" Yi Mian opened the refrigerator door, slightly moved aside, a little embarrassed, "These are ingredients, look..."

"Chinese food, four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, is that okay?"

"That's great."

If it is strange enough to see the community security guard wearing an apron in the kitchen cooking, then Yi Mian, the beautiful owner, chatting and laughing with the security guard, and still fighting on the sidelines, is too strange for his wife!

What's even more strange is that Yi Mian added a set of bowls and chopsticks, invited the security guard to have lunch, and sat face to face with this security guard who didn't know what kind of virtue he had accumulated in his previous life. He pushed Ji Lingyu aside and didn't speak at all. portion.

Fortunately, the food was delicious and the saltiness was right, which was enough to calm her dissatisfaction a little.

·

"Excuse me, how long does Miss Ji plan to stay?"

Ji Lingyu can be regarded as a well-known actress. No matter how ignorant this security guard is, he can't help but take a few glances, but what annoys Ji Lingyu is that the other party not only refuses to take a group photo to sign, but even says "Miss Ji" coldly. Spit out, not to her.

Ji Lingyu was annoyed: "You don't care how long I live."

security guard:"……"

Yi Mian put a piece of spare ribs into Ji Lingyu's bowl, and tapped her bowl lightly, as if to say, "Don't be rude to the guests."

Ji Lingyu didn't treat the security guard as a guest, and blatantly disliked him from the moment he entered the door. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the security guard was indescribably awkward, as if... a bit too handsome.

Ji Lingyu is 1.7 meters tall, 1.8 meters tall according to the security guard, with a cut head, single eyelids, thin lips, and average appearance, but the unspeakable awkwardness lies in his voice.The round and full voice is not deep like ordinary men, and there is less sense of distance when speaking.And the humble attitude towards Yi Mian, with a serious and polite smile from time to time, is fundamentally different from his indifference towards himself.

Ji Lingyu sounded the alarm.

"I will move in next month. The neighborhood looks good to me and I plan to move in."

security guard:"……"

"Honey, did you buy this house or rent it?" Ji Lingyu revealed Fu casually, with a luxurious tone, "If you rent it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Security guard: "This is Miss Yi's property, and Miss Bu Laoji will pay for it."

"No, it will cost money." Ji Lingyu argued online, "Yi Mian and I have started a new life, and the furniture has to be replaced."

security guard:"……"

"She's not used to living here, and she'll come home after a few days." Yi Mian mercilessly exposed Ji Lingyu, and glared, "Eat, don't talk."

·

After the meal, the three of them cleaned up the mess together, and Ji Lingyu always felt that something was weird: Doesn't it mean that this security guard will come to visit you if you don't cook in the future? !

When Yi Mian returned to the living room, he had three champagne glasses in his hand.

The security guard refused: "Thank you, Miss Yi, for your hospitality. I'm not allowed to drink while I'm still working."

Upon hearing this, Yi Mian put down the glass, turned around and took out another two bottles of high-quality red wine from the wine cabinet in the kitchen, put them in a wooden box and gave them to her: "I have nothing to give, I will always take care of you, you are welcome."

"Thank you." The security guard had no choice but to get up and take it, "I have nothing else to do and I'll go back."

Yi Mian sent people to the entrance, her face darkened: "She doesn't have a file here..." She deliberately lowered her voice, not wanting Ji Lingyu in the living room to hear it, her tone sank again, "Secret."

"receive."

"Ms. Yi, good night." The security guard took away the garbage bag at the door.

"Good night, Luna."