Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

The next day, the sky was bright.

When Su Zi wanted to open his eyes again, he found himself lying in an unfamiliar place.

He rubbed his forehead and stood up. His hangover hurt, and his head was dizzy and uncomfortable.

God knows how much the original owner drank last night to drown his sorrows. If he hadn't traveled through time, he would have been unable to perform on stage. In fact, his memory was fragmented after he got on the car.

So, this should be someone’s room!

As I was thinking about it, the door creaked open.

Su Ziyu heard the sound and turned around, and Xi Yuyi came in from outside. He was wearing a black shirt today with buttons buttoned from top to bottom, which made his head and neck look straight, making him look like an abstinent male god.

Seeing that the person on the bed was awake, Xi Yuyi said coldly, "If you wake up, get up quickly. Sister Li will have a meeting later."

This guy was drunk and unconscious last night, and he had no choice but to bring him to his dormitory. When he thought of helping him into the room last night, Xi Yuyi's curled fingers began to itch again.

How could a man have such a thin and soft waist?

"Borrow some clothes."

Su Ziyu had an innocent look on his face. He was still wearing his performance clothes from last night, which were so wrinkled that he couldn't wear them out to meet people.

Xi Yuyi gave it to him, as if deliberately teasing him, and took out a pink sweatshirt and jeans from the closet. The sweatshirt was a gift from a fan, and he had never worn it because the color was too girly.

Su Ziyu caught a glimpse of the sparkling pink, and her eyes raised slightly, as if deliberately attracting his attention, and clicked her tongue twice, "I didn't expect you to like such a cute..." pink.

Xi Yuyi knew that he couldn't say anything nice, so he threatened with a fake smile: "It was given by a fan, you can wear it if you want."

As he was about to take it back, Su Ziyu quickly grabbed a corner of the clothes and pressed the issue, "I've already borrowed the clothes, why don't you just give them to me? Look at the underwear..."

Borrowing underwear, are you crazy?

Underwear is such a private thing that it is not allowed to be touched by a stranger like Su Ziyu, even if a good friend comes. Xi Yuyi feels nauseous just thinking about it.

"you wanna die?"

It was hard to tell whether he was angry or scared, he immediately threw his clothes at Su Ziyu and wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

"You can't let me run naked!"

"what ever."

I have never encountered such an outrageous request in more than 20 years. I didn't expect to encounter a pervert today. Xi Yuyi almost fled out of the room like flying.

Su Ziyu chuckled, the male protagonist is really interesting.

The system poured cold water on him: [Don’t look at it. No matter how interesting it is, it’s not yours. ]

Su Zi wanted to raise an eyebrow, thinking that was not necessarily true.

He picked up the clothes and sniffed them. It smelled like soapberry. He put it down immediately, feeling bored. "It's a pity that it's not the same scent as his."

There is a bathroom in the house, which inherits the cold style of the house. There are very few items placed next to the washbasin, including a toothbrush bucket, towel, soap and a bottle of baby cream.

Su Ziyu couldn't find any makeup remover, so she reluctantly washed her face several times with soap, and finally removed the heavy makeup she had put on last night for the stage performance.

Su Zi wanted to wipe his face and looked in the mirror.

Even without makeup, she still has an appearance that is breathtaking.

The person in the mirror had soft facial features, beautiful but not effeminate, but rather noble. The most outstanding feature was her eyebrows, charming phoenix eyes, with slightly raised brows, like a wink of affection.

In the past, the original owner often lost her temper, with hostility hidden in her brows. Now that she has changed into Su Ziyu's inner self, her brows and eyes seem to have softened her fairy and demonic aura, adding a bit of laziness to her elegant and refined appearance.

He looked left and right, and was extremely satisfied, "I am so handsome!"

System: [Host, that is the original owner's face. ]

Su Ziyu showed a narcissistic smile, "It's different. My temperament is unmatched."

System: ...The host's narcissism level is full marks.

Su Ziyu admired her own beautiful face for a while, then took a quick shower, changed into the clothes given by Xi Yuyi, and pushed the door open to go out.

In the living room, three members were having dinner.

Hearing the noise, the other two did not move, and seemed to be indifferent as they finished their breakfast. However, Xi Yuyi raised his head slightly, and saw Su Ziyu, fiddling with his messy black hair with one hand, walking slowly towards him.

Su Ziyu couldn't find a hair dryer, so the ends of his hair were a little wet, covering his forehead. He wore a pink sweatshirt and jeans, and looked like an innocent boy.

Xi Yuyi stared at the pink sweatshirt on him. Originally, he had some mischievous elements in his mind, but now he had to admit that this guy really looked good in anything he wore.

"Why didn't you blow dry your hair?"

These words were spoken almost subconsciously, and Xi Yuyi himself was stunned.

Even the two members next to him looked at him. Although Xi Yuyi was the captain of the boys' team, he was not a saintly type. He usually only talked about team-related matters. Except for his good relationship with the agent Sister Li, the two roommates had never heard him say a word of concern.

Why is it that Su Ziyu, who hasn't lived in an apartment since the group was formed, is treated differently?

"I couldn't find the hair dryer. It's okay. It will be dry in a moment."

Su Ziyu didn't notice the changes in the three people's expressions. He pulled out the chair opposite Xi Yuyi, sat down, and couldn't wait to open the lunch box and prepare to eat breakfast.

I didn't eat last night, so I'm starving now.

When Su Ziyu saw the food inside, he was stunned. He pointed at the green thing and glanced at the others in confusion, "Is this breakfast or fodder?"

Everyone was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't expect Su Ziyu to react so strongly.

Lu Beixu didn't like him in the first place, and now he was even more annoyed, and immediately said sarcastically, "If you don't want to eat this, what do you want to eat? If you can't eat it, go back and eat your delicacies."

Wen Qingshan sniffed and said, "Master Su, this is a fat-reducing meal. You must have never eaten it before!"

Not to mention, Su Ziyu has never eaten it.

He has always been born with natural beauty, so he naturally does not need to suppress his appetite to maintain his beauty. Besides, let alone him, even the original owner has never eaten such food that completely loses his appetite.

From his disgusted expression, everyone immediately realized that he had never eaten it.

Lu Beixu was instantly angry. In order to let them maintain the best photogenic body shape, the company strictly controlled their meals and had to eat fat-reducing meals for every meal. They had become numb from eating so much. But Su Ziyu was different. He didn't have to follow any rules just because his father was the president.

He hated people who enjoyed privileges the most, so he threw away his chopsticks and stood up suddenly, with the chair rubbing against the ground and making a harsh sound. "Fuck, I'm full."

Are you full or angry?

Wen Qingshan glanced at him calmly, then put down his chopsticks, "You guys eat slowly, I'll go see him."

After the two left, Su Ziyu and Xi Yuyi were the only ones sitting opposite each other in the living room.

Su Ziyu saw Xi Yuyi staring at him, so he pushed the fodder toward him and said, "Eat it, don't waste it."

No matter how hungry he was, he had no appetite for the grass.

Xi Yuyi didn't look at the extra breakfast in front of him. He frowned and stared at the half-dry, half-wet hair on Su Ziyu's forehead with a serious expression.

"Come with me."