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

“Good morning.” Pei Xu greeted him.

“Morning.” Di Xingchen rubbed his sleepy eyes, “You’re going for a run?”

Pei Xu nodded: “Are you going?”

“I have to make breakfast.” Di Xingchen said, “I admire you so much, you don’t run every day.” “Not really, it doesn’t run when it thunders and rains.” Pei Xu replied seriously.

Di Xingchen froze for a moment, couldn’t help but smile, reached for his toothpaste brush, squeezed it out and found Pei Xu still standing at the door looking at him.

Pei Xu’s ears are a little red, but he is a fair-skinned man, so his ears are always a little redder than others.

This man is really amazing, his skin is white, his hair is dark, his face is handsome, these are all “beautiful” qualities, but his features are very well defined, his temperament is indifferent, plus his broad shoulders and long legs, his back is straight, these are “handsome” qualities, the two qualities are combined together The combination of these two qualities is both beautiful and offensive.

“You didn’t sleep well yesterday?” Di Xingchen asked, “There are heavy dark circles under my eyes.”

Pei Xu gave a “hmm” and glanced at Di Xingchen again, reaching out to pick up the rubbish bag from the bathroom.

“I just changed the rubbish bags last night.” Di Xingchen said.

“Throw a dirty shirt that you don’t wear.” Pei Xu says.

Di Xingchen brushing his teeth while watching Pei Xu.

“Underwear, trousers?”

He had heard that rich people wear disposable underwear, especially those who record variety shows like them, for convenience.

Pei Xu blushed instantly.

He’s so obviously red, this easy red body looks really amazing in reality.

But Pei Xu is not the one who blushes because of this.

Is ……

Di Xingchen then laughed, which made Pei Xu’s heart burst even harder.

Di Xingchen just said, “What’s there, everyone knows, I do too.”

This comment instantly stirred up the fire that Pei Xu had been keeping quiet all morning.

He will too?

Will dream, or will ……

Pei Xu feels himself branching out at a visible pace.

He immediately left the scene with his rubbish bag.

Walked out of the bathroom and looked back again.

Di Xingchen is craning his head to look at him, white foam spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

“……”

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

He can’t even walk on the road.

Exaggeratedly so.

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

Di Xingchen rinses out his mouth, and in the mirror is a face that can’t stop smiling.

jjwxc The male lead really got the hang of it.

I wonder which one he dreamed of yesterday?

Di Xingchen washed up and when he came out of the room, he saw Yan Zhi working on the rice cooker.

Grey suit trousers, white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, ah, the man from an idol drama.

Di Xingchen was surprised, as Yan Zhi is not a cook.

“What are you doing?”

Yan Zhi turned back and said, “Up?”

Di Xingchen gave a “hmm” and walked over to Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi says: “How does this timer work, does the red dot go to any function?”

Di Xingchen smiled and reached out to help him adjust it, “How long do you want to stew?”

“How long is the right time for me to cook the porridge?” Yan Zhi asks.

Di Xingchen smiled 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 bit low.”

Yan Zhi then added more water to it.

“Why do you want to cook, just leave it to me here.” Di Xingchen said.

“Learn to make it, you might need it later. You can’t always be asked to cook.” Yan Zhi says.

“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 percolating with blood.”

The area where the blood was seeping has crusted over.

“Does it hurt?”

“Nothing feels like it, it’s probably scratchy.” Yan Zhi said faintly.

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

“You’re making sandwiches?” Yan Zhi asked.

Di Xingchen gave a “hmm”.

Because it was early in the morning and they had just gotten up, each other’s voices were still a little raspy, yet sounded very sous.

Yan Zhi loves Di Xingchen’s freshly awakened voice and eyebrows.

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

At the moment it is just the two of them in the kitchen, as if it is a daily routine for the two of them, getting up in the morning and working together in the kitchen.

“You can teach me, learn from you.” Yan Zhi said.

Di Xingchen says: “Your hands are a waste of time for cooking.”

“Learned to make it for my favourite people when the show is over.”

Di Xingchen froze for a moment at that and turned his head to look at Yan Zhi.

He thought Yan Zhi looked a little haggard today, probably because he had just gotten up.

But it’s good that Yan Zhi is aware of this.

Well, yes, his operation yesterday still worked.

He felt that both Pei Xu and Yan Zhi were a little different today than they were yesterday, both seemed to be much more proactive.

“Yeah. I’ll teach you.”

Di Xingchen taught him how to fry eggs, which is the most difficult part of sandwiches.

As for the rest, it’s even easier. For a moment Di Xingchen thought it was even a bit funny that he taught Yan Zhi how to make sandwiches.

It’s too easy.

But Yan Zhi is a serious student.

After making the first portion, Yan Zhi asked Di Xingchen to try it.

Di Xingchen took a taste and said, “A famous teacher makes a good student.”

“It’s 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 the sandwich and said to the camera, ” Brother Yan brand sandwich, don’t be too envious of the viewers in front of the TV, I’ll eat it first.”

He polished off that sandwich in three bites.

Yan Zhi is in a much better mood.

But it didn’t last long as Hu Ying came downstairs.

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

“Did you do all this?”

Yan Zhi nodded a little and said, “Feel free to eat.”

The first one has already been given to Di Xingchen anyway.

He was a very possessive man and cared a lot about this first thing.

Huo Cheng was shocked to find Yan Zhi cooking.

All he could say was that love rivals are all the same mind, so it was easy to think of the same thing.

Because when he stayed up late last night thinking of a response, he was thinking he needed to find some contact with Di Xingchen.

When I think about it, Di Xingchen spends the most time in the kitchen.

He then plans to learn how to cook from Di Xingchen.

I never thought Yan Zhi would beat me to it!

“Is this sandwich made by Yan Zhi? ” he asks with a smile.

Hu Ying said, “Yes, Brother Yan cooked it himself!”

“I was just about to say that we can’t let Xingchen cook all the time, we should at least learn how to do it, whether it’s good or not is another story, but at least we should take the initiative to learn. I didn’t expect Yan Zhi to have the same idea as me.”

Yan Zhi said lightly, “Brother Huo is right, I have a lot of time, I’ll study the recipe after you guys go to work and I’ll learn from Xingchen in the evening, we’ll pay for dinner.”

Huo Cheng grinned, “Doesn’t Xingchen have a date tonight?”

Yan Zhi’s face stiffened for a moment.

Huo Cheng said, “It looks like you’ll be cooking for us tonight instead of Xingchen.”

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

Oh my God.

Di Xingchen This is a passage that will make anyone who knows the inside story sweat.

Toe picking out three rooms is awkward and exciting.

It seems everyone is not too happy that he is going out with Hu Ying, so there is a lot of fireworks early in the morning.

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

“Back so early today.” Lin Qingning asked.

And barely 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 talking about whether it would be better for us to share the work in the future.” Lin Qingning suddenly said, “We can’t let Xingchen cook alone all the time, let’s all help share a bit.”

Pei Xu nods, “Yes.”

Hu Ying says: “I also think it’s time to divide the work, breakfast is fine, dinner is too much work for eight people.”

Lin Qingning and the others responded readily.

“We’re all amateurs, so we can’t cook a whole table at once, so let Xingchen lead the way.” Hu Ying said, “I’ll go first.”

As he spoke, the others fell silent, and it was Lin Qingning who finally pontificated and said, “Yeah, you’re first.”

When Di Xingchen went to pour the coffee, Hu Ying followed his and asked, “Are you still taking Yan Zhi’s car today?”

Di Xingchen let out a “hmm”: “Want coffee?” Hu Ying nodded, took the coffee in his hand, took a sip and kept looking at Di Xingchen.

Di Xingchen looks up at him, Hu Ying smiles and walks away with his coffee.

Hu Ying is so powerful.

Huo Cheng wanted to.

This guy and Yan Zhi are totally different in their attacks, very good at flirting!

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

But everyone actually guessed it.

Among the many people who have lost their lives is Duan Yihua.

The human heart is such a strange thing, especially in an environment like the Lovespot.

When Di Xingchen sent him the Touched Message, he was surprised, embarrassed and even a little evasive, but as he watched Di Xingchen move on to Hu Ying, he was inexplicably lost.

Every now and then his eyes glanced towards Di Xingchen, and for the first time he seriously kept his gaze on his.

As the oldest of the eight guests this season, everyone calls him Brother Duan, which imprisons him inside and out. As a 30-year-old boss, he seems to have no shame in liking a 20-year-old college boy.

I don’t know whether it was society that imprisoned him or his own self that imprisoned him.

His situation is not much better than Wen Nuo’s.

Actually, Di Xingchen is really good.

Tall, handsome, lively and unassuming, the man is more mature than his actual age …… but what attracts people to him most is the bright aura he carries. Not only is his personality bright, but his skin is also bright, with bright eyes and red lips, permeated with the vitality of an energetic youthful boy.

If he does it now, it’s not too late.

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

Duan Yihua cupped the milk in his hand, his own ears flushed with shame first.

This is the Love Variety, 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 into his hidden heart.

The CEO of a well-known company, a man who has always been known for his dignity and stability, has an inner favourite that is surprisingly smaller than his youngest man.

Hu Ying took in all of Duan Yihua’s reactions.

Ho ho ho ho, there’s a reaction.

He suddenly understands the purpose of Di Xingchen’s invitation to Duan Yihua instead of him.

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

High, really high.

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

“I’m leaving now, Brother Xing, bye.” As he was leaving, he greeted Di Xingchen and changed his name to Brother Xing. Di Xingchen, who was still completely unaware of Hu Ying’s thoughts, looked up at his words, “Bye.”

When everyone was ready to go out after dinner, Di Xingchen went back to his room to get his backpack and Pei Xu followed his in and asked in a low voice, “Does your back still hurt?”

Di Xingchen slung his bag over his shoulder: “That’s better.”

“I just bought a box of plasters on my way out.” Pei Xu took a box of plasters out of his pocket and handed it to him, “You can put one on, do you have dance practice today? Take it easy.”

Di Xingchen was a little surprised and took it in his hand, “Thank you.”

Pei Xu said, “You post one.”

Di Xingchen takes out a plaster and lifts up his T-shirt to reveal a slim waist. The sore spot is at the back of his waist and he twists his head to apply it. Pei Xu suddenly takes it from him, bends slightly and applies the plaster to his waist socket, his fingers lightly touching the warm skin.

Di Xingchen actually has two waist nests.

Pei Xu’s eyes obscure and move away again.

“Have you posted it yet?” Di Xingchen asked.

Pei Xu cleared his throat slightly, “My back doesn’t hurt.”