Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

The afterglow disperses in the sky, and the stars decorate the night sky.

The two-story studio was finally cleaned, and Lin Chujiu put the key back where it belonged.

The store manager sent me an address.

[A free man: transfer 200]

[Idle person: The door lock password is 5656, you can live on the first or second floor]

"..." It's so random.

Everything was cleaned today, but there will be nothing to do except mopping the floor tomorrow.

Is the shop owner stupid and rich?

Lin Chujiu put down his chopsticks and dragged his suitcase to the address he gave.

The accommodation was very...generous. This was the first time Lin Chujiu used a small private apartment with expensive decoration as a staff dormitory.

It's so weird.

Lin Chujiu raised his head and looked up. The curtains blocked the scene in the room, blocking his sight.

Just as I was thinking about it, the shop owner sent another message.

[An idler: Are you back? 】

【at the door】

[Idle person: There is nothing to eat in the refrigerator. Can you help me go to the supermarket to buy some food? You can turn left and walk about fifty meters to get there. Anything is fine (transfer 200)]

"..."

Really rich.

Lin Chujiu turned around and walked into the supermarket. When he came out again, he had an extra bag of food in his hand.

When he walked into the house and turned on the lights, the first thing he saw was the low-luxury crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the messy floor, and the person lying on the carpet.

"I'm back." The man's voice was weak.

"Um"

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of each kind."

The man tilted his head slightly, his face was half sunk in the shadows, his eyelashes were very long, and his eyelashes were obvious. The corners of his lips were lighter in color, and he had an aura of laziness and despair all over his body.

After seeing his face clearly, Lin Chujiu stared slightly, feeling a little strange.

It turned out to be He Yu. Doesn't he hate himself? This time, the first name Lin Chujiu introduced to him when applying for the job was his own name. Moreover, the name of the shop owner he told him was not the same.

He Yu sat up holding on to the carpet, "Lin Chujiu, do you know how to cook noodles?"

His expression is natural, and the dark circles under his eyes add another level of charm.

"It used to be possible, but now" Lin Chujiu paused, "should it be possible?"

The bug of making the food taste unpalatable has probably not gone away yet, right?

"...Should it be? It's really strange."

He Yu repeated Lin Chujiu's questioning tone, then stood up and walked to Lin Chujiu.

"Give me the noodles and I'll cook them myself."

"Okay, I just transferred the remaining money to you. You can take it."

"Keep it for yourself. I'll ask you to take it with me next time. I'll use it as travel expenses." He Yu rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Generally speaking, among the four people the original owner was entangled with, He Yu's temper was second only to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan tends to be quiet and talk little, and he convinces his original master with reason.

And He Yu is more lethargic. When he sees the original owner, he will engage in "performance art". He will wear a pair of bright red long johns and drag the original owner to embarrassment on the playground. Or when the original owner sends a confession letter, he will use more sticky... Love words in response.

Using magic to defeat magic worked quickly. After that, the original owner never looked for him again or asked for his contact information.

In the past, He Yu was the star of the Academy of Fine Arts, but now he is known as a man who loves to wear long johns.

"Hey, I've got the noodles for you. Go to the kitchen and get the bowl."

He Yu took off his apron and put it on the back of the dining chair. After finishing speaking, he started eating.

"Thank you"

Lin Chujiu sat down a chair away.

The tomato and egg noodles are steaming. He Yu looks very hungry and eats them very deliciously.

Seeing Lin Chujiu sit down, he ate the noodles slowly, "I don't have enough seasonings to put them by myself, they are all in the cupboard."

"Well" Lin Chujiu looked up at him and asked the doubts in his heart, "Don't you hate me very much? Why did you recruit me? I told you who I am from the beginning."

He Yu raised his eyebrows, with a bit of a joke in his tone, "I usually call you a little nervous, maybe because I am quite nervous, so I recruited you to relieve my fatigue."

"..." What a nervous answer.

Lin Chujiu lowered his head and ate the noodles.

He Yu glanced at Lin Chujiu's face, thoughtfully.

For a moment, long-dry inspiration seemed to burst out.

It seems that recruiting him is undoubtedly the right choice.

He Yu lowered his eyes and swallowed the noodles in his mouth.

"Can you drive?"

Lin Chujiu nodded.

He Yu put down his chopsticks, "You and I will go to the countryside this weekend, and I will go sketching. The salary will remain the same."

"Okay" Lin Chujiu looked at the empty bowl in his hand, "You have cooked the food. Leave the bowl to me and I will wash it."

He Yu was not polite, "Okay"

……

“The weather was great”

He Yu set up the easel, held the brush in his hand, and sketched out the general outline in a few strokes.

The scenery in the countryside is beautiful, with children running and flying kites on the vast green grass.

Several children gathered around curiously to watch him paint.

A child poked his head over and said, "Uncle, are you drawing that big brother?"

He was pointing to the man sitting on the picnic mat eating a sandwich.

"Why do you call me uncle and call him brother?"

This uncle gave him a ten-point critical hit. He Yu's head was covered with black lines, and his strokes were a little heavier.

What a bunch of brats.

He was so young and beautiful that he was called uncle.

The child smacked his mouth, clasped his hands, and gave the answer.

"Because you look old, and your body is still covered in paint. That big brother looks very...very" the child scratched his head, "Yes, very tender!"

"...old and young, what the hell is that description?"

He Yu threw the paintbrush into the paint bucket, wiped his hands and pinched the child's rosy face, and the feeling of comparison suddenly came to him.

"Brother, take a good look. I am so young and beautiful, gentle and intellectual, talented and knowledgeable, and can draw and cook. While you are still playing in the mud, I am already helping the old lady cross the road. I have added love to society, so think about it carefully, what should you call me?"

"Eh! You are so narcissistic!"

Several children didn't buy it and left in a hurry.

He Yu was so angry that his teeth itched.

"..." What a bunch of little brats who don't understand appreciation.

He Yu turned his head and met Lin Chujiu's gaze, with a slight smile in his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, He Yu felt a trace of shame.

The argument he just made was quite childish.

He Yu coughed, "As a flower of the Academy of Fine Arts, I uphold the five good young people who study well, think well, and work well, but I can help an old lady cross the road."

Lin Chujiu tilted his head slightly, holding the picnic mat with his hand, "You are quite caring, but you only said three of the five good young people, shouldn't you be the three good young people?"

"How about the other two?" He Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced lightly at Lin Chujiu's waist.

"Good waist, good physical strength"

"This is not narcissism. It was complimented by the coach when I went to the gym to work out." He Yu's tone raised a bit, "Let's talk about you?"

Lin Chujiu looked at him, "What about?"

He Yu twirled his fingers lightly, "For example, which aspect are you better at? Do you have any special skills?"

Lin Chujiu said without hesitation, "eat, drink, and have diarrhea"

This answer is really popular and down to earth.

Whether it is hidden clumsiness or true clumsiness, He Yu cannot tell.