Chapter 28: Each has its own tricks

Early Tuesday morning, Di Xingchen woke up and met Pei Xu in the restroom.

"Good morning." Pei Xu greeted him.

"Morning." Di Xingchen rubbed her sleepy eyes, "You're going for a run?"

Pei Xu nods, "Are you going?"

"I have to make breakfast." Di Xingchen says, "I admire you, you don't change a day."

"Not really, it doesn't run when it's thundering and raining." Pei Xu answered seriously.

Di Xingchen froze for a moment, couldn't help but laugh, reached for his toothpaste toothbrush, and after squeezing out the toothpaste, realized that Pei Xu was still standing in the doorway watching him.

Pei Xu's ears are a bit red, but he's fair-skinned and his ears are always a bit redder than others.

This person is really amazing, white skin, black hair, handsome appearance, these are on the side of "beauty" qualities, but the features are very three-dimensional and clear, indifferent temperament, coupled with broad shoulders and long legs, waist and back straight, these are "handsome" qualities, the two qualities combined together, beautiful and offensive. The two qualities are blended together, and they are both beautiful and offensive.

"You didn't sleep well yesterday?" Di Xingchen asks, "Heavy dark circles under your eyes."

Pei Xu gives a "hmmm" and glances over at Di Xingchen, reaching down to pick up the trash bag from the restroom.

"I just changed the garbage bags last night." Di Xingchen said.

"Throw away a dirty shirt that you don't wear." Pei Xu said.

Di Xingchen watches Pei Xu while brushing his teeth.

"Underwear?"

He'd heard that rich people wore disposable underwear, especially if they were taping a variety show.

Pei Xu immediately turned red.

It's so obvious that he's red, and this easy redness looks really amazing in reality.

But Pei Xu is not someone who blushes just because of that.

Did ......

Di Xingchen then laughed, and Pei Xu felt a vivid mood.

Di Xingchen was like, "What's there, everyone gets it, and I do."

This comment instantly stirred up Pei Xu's fire, which had been dormant all morning.

He will too?

Will you dream, or will you ......

Pei Xu felt herself branching out at a visible rate.

He immediately left the scene with a garbage bag.

Walked out of the restroom and looked back again.

Di Xingchen was craning her head to look at him, white foam spilling out of the corners of her mouth.

"......"

Pei Xu wiped her face and stood in the living room for a while.

He can't even walk.

It's an exaggeration.

What others would have had at eighteen, he had not burst forth until now.

Di Xingchen rinsed her mouth, and in the mirror was a face that couldn't stop smiling.

Jinjiang, the hero really got the hang of it.

I wonder which one he dreamed about yesterday?

Di Xingchen washed up and when he came out of his room, he saw Yan Zhi messing with the rice cooker.

Gray suit pants, white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, ah, a man out of an idol.

Di Xingchen was surprised because Yan Zhi doesn't know how to cook.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Zhi turned back and said, "Up?"

Di Xingchen let out a "hmm" and walked over to Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi says, "How is this timing going to work, is the red dot going to whichever function it is?"

Di Xingchen smiled and reached down to help him adjust, "How long are you going to stew?"

"How long is appropriate for me to cook congee?" Yan Zhi asked.

Di Xingchen laughed and gave him a thirty-minute adjustment, and when it was done, he opened the lid and looked at it and said, "The water is a little low."

Yan Zhi added more water.

"Why do you want to get up and cook, just leave it to me here." Di Xingchen said.

"Learn how to make it, you might need it later. You can't be asked to cook all the time." Yan Zhi said.

"What happened to your neck?"

The throat is so red.

Yan Zhi tilts his head slightly, revealing the prominent knot in his throat.

Di Xingchen looked closer and said, "It's all seeping blood."

The seeping blood has been localized and crusted.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't feel like much, it's probably scratchy." Yan Zhi said faintly.

Di Xingchen went to the fridge and got a package of toast out.

"Are you going to make sandwiches?" Yan Zhi asked.

Di Xingchen gave a "hmmm."

Because it was the middle of the morning and they had just gotten up, each other's voices were still a little raspy, but they sounded soooo good.

Yan Zhi loves Di Xingchen's just-woke-up voice and frown.

Thought it was cute and wanted to hug and kiss him.

It was just the two of them in the kitchen at the moment, and it was as if the two of them were going about their daily lives, getting up in the morning and working in the kitchen together.

"Teach me, learn from you." Yan Zhi said.

Di Xingchen said, "It would be a waste to cook with your hands."

"Learn to make it for my favorite people when the show is over."

Di Xingchen froze at his words and turned his head to look at Yan Zhi.

He thought it might be because he had just gotten up, Yan Zhi looked a bit haggard today.

But it's good that Yan Zhi has come to this realization.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, his operation yesterday worked.

He felt that both Pei Xu and Yan Zhi were a bit different from yesterday, and both seemed to be much more proactive.

"Great. I'll teach you."

Di Xingchen taught him to start with fried eggs. Sandwiches are so easy to make, the most difficult part is frying the eggs, but for Yan Zhi, it's good enough to fry them, so there's no need to go for loose eggs.

As for the rest, it's even easier, and for a moment Di Xingchen thinks it's even kind of funny that he's teaching Yan Zhi how to make sandwiches.

It's too easy.

But Yan Zhi studied hard.

After making the first one, Yan Zhi asked Di Xingchen to taste it.

Di Xingchen took a taste and said, "A master teacher makes a master."

"This is the first sandwich I've ever made in my life, eat it all." Yan Zhi took on a bit of a commanding tone.

Di Xingchen immediately took that sandwich and said to the camera, "Yan's brand sandwich, don't be too envious of the viewers in front of the TV, I'll eat it first."

He wiped out that sandwich in three bites.

Yan Zhi is in a much better mood.

But it didn't last long, because Hu Ying came downstairs.

Hu Ying They all got up in turn and were surprised to see Yan Zhi making sandwiches.

"Did you do all this?"

Yan Zhi nodded a bit and said, "Feel free to eat."

Anyway, the first one has been given to Di Xingchen.

He's a very possessive man and cares a lot about this first thing.

Huo Cheng was shocked to find Yan Zhi cooking.

All he could say was that love rivals had their minds all the way around, so it was easy to think of one.

Because when he stayed up late last night thinking of a countermeasure, he was thinking he'd have to find some contact with Di Xingchen.

Come to think of it, Di Xingchen spends the most time in the kitchen.

He then plans to learn to cook from Di Xingchen.

I didn't expect Yan Zhi to beat me to it!

"Did Yan Zhi make this sandwich? " he asked with a smile.

Hu Ying said, "Yes, Yan himself cooks!"

"I was about to say, we can't keep letting Star cook, we should more or less learn how to do it, whether it tastes good or not is another story, at least we should take the initiative to learn. I didn't expect Yan Zhi to think of a piece with me."

Yan Zhi said faintly, "Brother Huo is right, I have a lot of time, after you guys go to work later, I'll study the recipe carefully, and I'll learn it properly from Xing Chen in the evening, and we'll cover the dinner."

Huo Cheng grinned, "Doesn't Star have a date tonight?"

Yan Zhi's face stiffened for a moment.

Huo Cheng said, "Looks like you'll be cooking for us tonight instead of Star."

Yan Zhi smiled and said, "As long as Huo gives face and eats, you can do it."

Oh, my God.

Di Xingchen This know-it-all is going to be sweating bullets with this one.

Toe stubbing out a three-room apartment is awkward and exciting.

It seems that everyone is not too happy because he is going to date Hu Ying, so early in the morning there is so much fireworks.

They were eating breakfast when Pei Xu came back from outside.

"Back so early today." Lin Qingning asked.

And barely breaking a sweat.

"Just went out for a walk."

Di Xingchen gets up to serve his breakfast, and Pei Xu goes over to get it himself.

"We were just chatting about whether it would be better for us to divide up the work in the future." Lin Qingning suddenly said, "We can't keep letting Xing Chen cook alone, we should all help share a little."

Pei Xu nods, "That's fine."

Hu Ying said, "I also think it's time to divide up the work; breakfast is fine, but dinner is too much work for eight people."

Lin Qingning They all responded readily.

"We're all amateurs, and we can't make a table of dishes up at once, so let Star bring it up first." Hu Ying said, "I'll go first."

As soon as he spoke, the others were silent in turn, and it was Lin Qingning who finally peddled in and said, "Fine, you're first."

When Di Xingchen went to pour the coffee, Hu Ying followed him and asked, "Are you still taking Yan Zhi's car today?"

Di Xingchen said, "Uh-huh." "Coffee?"

Hu Ying nodded a little, took the coffee from his hand and took a sip, keeping his eyes on Di Xingchen.

Di Xingchen looked up at him, Hu Ying smiled and left with his coffee.

Hu Ying is too powerful.

Huo Cheng wanted to.

This guy and Yan Zhi are totally two ways of attacking each other and are very good at getting ambiguous!

Since the show said that today's date was a secret date, no one inquired about who Di Xingchen had invited.

But everyone actually guessed it.

There are many lost people, among them Tuan Yihua.

The human heart is so strange, especially in an environment like Renzai.

When Di Xingchen sent him the heartwarming text message, he was surprised, embarrassed, and even a little avoidant, but as he watched Di Xingchen turn to Hu Ying, he was inexplicably lost.

Every now and then his eyes flicked toward Di Xingchen, and for the first time he kept his eyes seriously on her.

As the oldest of the eight guests this season, everyone calls him Tuan, and both inside and out he is confined. It's as if he, as a thirty-year-old big boss, always seems a bit unashamed to like a twenty-year-old male college student.

I don't know if society has imprisoned him or if his own has imprisoned him.

His situation is not much better than that of Wen Nuo.

Actually, Di Xingchen is really good.

Tall, handsome, lively and not unsteady, the person is more mature ...... than his actual age, but what attracts people most is the bright aura on his body. He is not only a bright character, the skin is also bright, bright eyes, red lips, through the vitality of youthful boys full of vitality.

If he did it now, it was not too late.

Since Di Xingchen was most attracted to him in the beginning, it means he has a chance.

Tuan Yihua squeezed the milk in her hand, her own ears reddening with shame first.

It's the Love Complex, which hundreds of millions of people will see in the future. Once it's out, it also means hundreds of millions of viewers will get a glimpse of his hidden heart.

The CEO of a well-known company, a man who has always been known for his dignity and steadiness, his inner favorite, surprisingly, is the man who is the smallest than him.

Hu Ying took all of Tuan Yihua's reactions in stride.

Ho, ho, ho, ho. There's a reaction.

He suddenly understood Di Xingchen's purpose in not inviting him to Tuan Yihua, but inviting him instead.

It turns out that Di Xingchen is using him as a tool to irritate Yihua.

High, really high.

In that case, he wouldn't mind an assist!

"I'm leaving Brother Xing, bye." When he left he made a point of saying hello to Di Xingchen and changed his name to Brother Xing.

Di Xingchen, who was still completely unaware of Hu Ying's thoughts, looked up at the words, "Bye."

After dinner, everyone was getting ready to go out, Di Xingchen went back to his room to get his backpack, Pei Xu followed him in and asked in a low voice, "Does your back still hurt?"

Di Xingchen slung her book bag over her shoulder, "Much better."

"I just bought a box of plaster stickers on my way out." Pei Xu pulled out a box of plasters from his pocket and handed it to him, "You put one on, do you still have to practice dancing today? Take it easy."

Di Xingchen was a bit surprised and took it in her hand, "Thank you."

Pei Xu says, "You post one."

Di Xingchen took out a plaster and lifted up his T-shirt, revealing a thin waist. His sore spot was on his lower back, and he twisted his head to put it on, Pei Xu suddenly took it from his hand, bending over slightly, and put the plaster on his waist socket, his fingertips lightly touching the warm skin.

Di Xingchen actually has two waist pockets.

Pei Xu's eyes darken and move away.

"Did you post it?" Di Xingchen asked.

Pei Xu clears her throat slightly, "My back doesn't hurt."