My Feelings Can Wait

In the evening, Ji Youyan did not see Jingxuan and Yao Xiao while eating. He asked Chen Desheng to find out that Jingxuan had other trips in the past two days and flew to Beicheng to shoot the cover of the anniversary issue of the top fashion magazine Vivi.

Ji Yuyan ate a meal dull and tasteless. Although she and Jing Xiu lived in the same house these days, the time that she could spend the longest and most unscrupulously with Jing Xiong was the time for dinner. For this reason, she even gave up her self-cultivation as an actress-regardless of her figure, every dinner is delicious.

Since Jingxun was not visible anymore, when the training was about to end on the second day, Ji Youyan ordered Lin Yue to also order a diet meal to the room at night, instead of having dinner with the director and the others in the restaurant on the second floor.

Lin Yue hesitated for a moment, and felt distressed that Ji You said: "Ji, you eat very little in the morning and at noon. If you eat this way at night, you will be hungry. Actually, you have weighed in these few days and you are not fat. The control is very good.” Ji Yuyan puts an electronic scale in his room, and it weighs and self-checks every day. Last year, Ji Yuyan suffered from malnutrition due to excessive dieting. Later, after fainting from low blood sugar, he treated himself a little better.

"It won't be meat. I eat it today and it will grow out tomorrow." Ji Youyan smiled disapprovingly.

Lin Yue was embarrassed and suddenly remembered: "When I had dinner with Teacher Jing at noon yesterday, Teacher Jing asked me if you were losing weight."

"Huh?" Ji Youyan raised his ears unconsciously when he heard Jing Xiu, waiting for Lin Yue's next words.

"In fact, Teacher Jing didn't say anything, but she said something, saying that sister Ji, you have a bad stomach."

Ji Yooyan touched his chin, combined with the guess that Jing Xun had given her stomach medicine specially before, the flap of lips was about to rise to his ears.

"What do you think Teacher Jing meant by this sentence?" She asked Lin Yue pretendingly and calmly, wanting to enjoy the double happiness.

Lin Yueren smiled and pretended to be stupid: "I don't understand well, do you understand Ji Ji?"

Ji Yuyan glanced at Lin Yue, saw through her smile-bearing expression, flicked her forehead and said, "Okay, Yueyue, have you learned how to make jokes on your sister Ji?"

Lin Yue covered her head and grievedly defended: "I didn't. I didn't learn to joke, but learned to get rid of it. Didn't Ji Ji, you let me study with Yao Xiao?"

Ji Yuyan laughed out loud, stood up and called Chen Desheng to report to have a meal together, and then returned to Lin Yue and said, "Okay, I'll give you eighty points. Let's go, go to dinner."

Sister Ji really changed her mind because of this! Lin Yue looked at Ji Yuyan's bright smile and warned herself, no, I must have professional ethics, I can't stand CP!

Ji Youyan contacted Yao Xiao privately and asked when Yao Xiao Jingxiu would be back. Yao Xiao played the official language and said that he could not disclose the whereabouts of Teacher Jing at will. Therefore, Ji Yuyan had to mix in with the fans to spy on their circulated Jingxun schedule, thinking that he was going to stay alone for several days.

Unexpectedly, the next evening, when Ji Yuyan finished recording the interview to be used for the preview, he returned to the hotel for dinner, and was pleasantly surprised to see Jing Xiu also at the dinner table.

"Teacher Jing, you're back." Ji Youyan dragged the chair to sit down, his voice could not hide the joy.

"Yeah." Jing Xiu's words are like gold.

"Is the shooting going well? Was it the December issue?" Ji Youyan continued to care about it without being frightened by Jing Xun's indifference. She ironed the dishes and chopsticks for herself. Seeing that Jingxuan's was still hot, she helped her with it.

Jing Xiu had no time to refuse, so Ji Youyan ironed it and helped her put it back, and smiled slightly.

Reach out and don't hit smiley people. Jing Xiu put his hands next to the heated bowl, and couldn't help but compromise, and his voice became warmer: "It went well, it was the December issue."

Su Lihang sat on the right hand side of Ji Yooyan, looked at Ji Yooyan with a bright smile, and suddenly knocked the bowl half-heartedly: "Sister Ji, I haven't washed it yet." He has been with Ji Yooyan for the past two days, and he is pretty good with Ji Yooyan. Those who have good feelings think that she is very easy-going and gentle, relaxed but measured. So sometimes he couldn't help but like to tease her and make jokes with her.

Ji Youyan glanced at him, pretending to be incomprehensible, and asked, "So what? Teacher Su?"

Su Lihang didn't speak, a pair of peachy eyes blinked at Ji Youyan, and everyone else on the table looked lively and ambiguous.

Jing Xiu stretched out his hand abruptly, took Su Lihang's bowl, filled it with a little hot water and shook it. Then, she handed the hot bowl back to Su Lihang and said flatly: "Ms. Ji helped me, then I will help Ms. Su." She stared at Su Lihang, raised her eyebrows, and joked: "Passing love?"

Su Lihang glanced at her, his scalp numb inexplicably, and he burned his chopsticks and smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, I'm joking, thank Teacher Jing for his love." He took Liang Zhen's bowl exquisitely. , Smiled and said: "Come on, I have to pass my heart to you."

Liang Zhen regained the bowl and shook his whole body, smiling and cursing: "Whoever wants your heart, you can put it away."

The whole table laughed.

Ji Yuyan followed with a smile on his face, a little sweetness in his heart. She looked at Jing Xiu sideways, but saw that Jing Xiu's face was as usual, and there was no evidence to prove that she was sweet in her heart.

Ji Yuyan was a bit lost again.

The grilled fish and side dishes of the main course are served first, and a table of people move their chopsticks while eating and chatting about the trivial anecdotes of the recent recording of the show and the new gossip in the circle.

The box door opened, and a young waitress walked over with a hot soup.

Ji Yuyan was picking fish bones. He felt that the light and shadow on his chopsticks seemed to be shaking. When he looked up strangely, he saw the chief producer on the opposite side raising his head and shouting in panic: "Be careful! Be careful!"

She subconsciously followed up and looked up, looking into the crystal lamp on the ceiling that seemed to be crumbling. She had no time to think, her body moved faster than her brain, and when she turned around, she hugged Jing Xiu next to her.

Jing Xiu was held in his arms by Ji Yooyan. Before he could react, there was a loud noise in his ears, followed by the sound of the dinner plate turning over, the sound of pushing chairs, exclamations, swearing and talking. "Sorry" vocals.

"Fuck! What the **** is this?" Chen De was born too late to escape and was spilled over by the fallen red wine.

Others also reacted, looking at the broken crystal lamp falling on top of the dishes through the dim wall lamps on both sides, shocked.

"Are you okay?" Ji Youyan looked at the mess on the table, and then let go of Jingxun when he was sure it was safe, and asked with concern.

Jing Xiu seemed to be frightened, a little stunned. She looked at Ji Youyan deeply, choked her throat, and replied a bit astringent: "I'm fine."

Ji Youyan smiled relievedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Deputy director Zhou Kangcheng heard Ji Youyan's question and quickly asked other people: "Are you all right? Are you all right?"

"Damn!", "I X!", there were curses one after another, and then everyone's voice saying: "It's okay, it's okay, just scared."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jing Xiu heard the crying female voice again. When she lowered her head, she saw a woman squatting in panic, wiping Ji Youyan's thigh with her sleeve. On the floor, there were meal trays and broken bowls.

Jing Xiu's face changed slightly. She remembered that a few seconds before the light fell off, the waitress was standing next to Ji Youyan, holding the hot soup, and was preparing to serve the food.

Ji Yuyan only felt the pain in hindsight at this time. She pushed away the hand of the waitress in a hurry, pulled her pants, and sucked in air-conditioning.

Others also found out that her situation was on her side, and said in a flustered manner: "What's wrong with you, Teacher Ji? How is it?"

Su Lihang was right next to her. He immediately understood what was happening and helped her answer: "Ms. Ji was hot in the soup delivered by the waiter."

Jing Xiu's eyebrows were dark, and he reached out to touch Ji Yuyan's wet thighs to test the heat.

Ji Yuyan put her hand on the back of her hand, patted twice, and calmly said, "I'm fine."

Jing Xiu's thin lips tightened as she watched her pretendingly relaxed smile.

The waitress was at a loss, she kept crying and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhou Kangcheng is already calling the boss of the hotel to blame the crystal lamp. Chen Desheng was also annoyed, and there was nowhere to send his evil fire. He walked over quickly, pushed the waitress away, and roared: "Will you do something? Go and call your manager over."

It was inconvenient for him to investigate Ji Yooyan’s burns too carefully, so he calmed down his voice and said to Ji Yoo: "Teacher Ji, I will ask someone to take you to the hospital right away. Can I still leave?"

Ji Yuyan pulled the wet and hot trouser legs away from the skin to relieve the pain, and shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not that serious. The soup is not particularly hot." The pain is still tolerable, so she guesses it should not be too serious.

She looked at the waitress who cried to the side with pear blossoms raining, and was dazed to leave. It seems to be in his twenties at most. Ji Youyan laughed a little, and comforted Chen Desheng: "Director Chen, let the little girl go. It is estimated that she was frightened by the light falling off before she slipped. I'm fine, it's a small problem."

Chen Desheng was still on fire, a little unwilling, glared at the waiter, and backed down: "Leave your name and job number."

Ji Youyan stood up and shook his trouser legs, and said to Chen Desheng again: "Forget it, Director Chen." She patted the choking waitress on the shoulder, and said gently: "Be careful next time, it's okay, you go."

The parties have no objections, and Chen Desheng can't say anything.

Ji Yuyan took the handbag and said to everyone: "You have to work hard to clean up the aftermath. I will go back to the room and change my clothes first."

Chen Desheng said, "Ms. Ji should go to the hospital." Everyone agreed.

Ji Youyan smiled and said, "I'll go upstairs first. If it's serious, I'll go again. Don't worry." She pointed to her legs and joked: "I still want to wear a skirt. I know the severity. of."

When she left the house, she called Lin Yue and asked if Lin Yue brought burn cream when she came. Lin Yue ate in the private room next door, and said that he didn't have it, so Ji Youyan asked Lin Yue to seek medical advice from the program team. If he didn't have it, he would buy it.

She pulled her pants against her skin, and as soon as she returned to the room, she took off her pants to check her injury. Sure enough, a large area of ​​redness appeared on the middle and upper thighs, but fortunately, there was no blistering or peeling, and it didn't look too serious.

There was the sound of a door opening and closing outside, followed by a gradual sound of high heels, followed by a knock on the door.

Ji Yuyan didn't think much about it, thinking it was Lin Yue who came up with the medicine. She opened the door with her bare legs and said, "So fast?"

As a result, I took a closer look and found that Lin Yue was standing outside the door, Jingxun with a sinking face.

Ji Youyan was dumbfounded.

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Teacher Jing: Beauty tricks? ?

Sister Ji: I am not! I do not have! I'm withered!

Well, you can watch it...(*/ω＼*)

Is it a bit sweet today (*/ω＼*)