After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"Forget it." Jiang Jingxuan said, "Just let him be. People wake up from pain, not from persuasion."

At noon, several people went to the cafeteria to eat, and then had classes as usual in the afternoon.

At night, Yu Jing was drawing seriously on the table, while the other three were either talking on the phone with their girlfriends or playing games. It was a pretty happy time.

Ding--

Yu Jing picked up his phone and saw Yi Zongyu's message:

"I just got off the plane. Have you had dinner? What did you eat?"

He replied seriously: "Fish meal."

Yi Zongyou: "Envy, I haven't eaten yet."

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant. Envy?

He thought about it and replied: "Don't be jealous, the taste is just average."

Yi Zongyu, who had just got off the plane, received this message, closed his eyes in silence, and was a little choked with words.

The assistant beside him was carrying his briefcase and suitcase. He was a little surprised to see his appearance. What was wrong with this boss?

Yi Zongyou sent a voice message: "Do you want to piss me off to death?"

The voice is cold, but exceptionally pleasant.

Yu Jing listened to it three times, then typed: "I'm sorry, don't be angry, go eat."

Yi Zongyu looked at the message he replied to, and if someone didn't know, they would have thought that they were getting divorced.

But Yu Jing is just so slow and lukewarm.

I thought that he might be a little anxious in front of the screen, and couldn't figure out how I had made others angry, but I still typed and said sorry obediently.

Yi Zongyou felt soft again and replied, "Don't stay up late, go to bed early, okay?"

"know."

Then another puppy emoticon package was sent, still the same white cartoon image, but with a different expression.

Yi Zongyu preserved it again.

On Thursday, there was a big class in the afternoon, which lasted for two and a half hours.

Chen Ce was a little confused. During the five-minute break, he leaned on Yu Jing's shoulder and complained.

"What a crappy school! I worked so hard to get here, and not only did they not assign me a partner, but I'm also exhausted from attending classes every day."

Yu Jing smiled but said nothing. Jiang Jingxuan at the side said, "I heard you can drop out of school. Why don't you try it?"

"Get out." Chen Ce cursed with his eyes closed.

I waited until the get out of class was over, and the phone rang five minutes later on time. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is the get out of class over?"

Yu Jing hummed, not forgetting to exchange gossipy looks with the other three people.

"Okay, I'm already at the school gate, on the southwest side, in a black car, you can come over after you pack up."

He knew that this was the person arranged by Yi Zongyu to pick him up, so he said OK and hung up the phone.

"Xiao Jing, would you like to have dinner with us?" Chen Ce asked.

Yu Jing smiled embarrassedly, "No, I have something to do."

Yi Zongyu originally told him to have dinner before leaving, but today he sent a message saying that he would arrange for someone to deliver food to his home. These were new dishes prepared by the chef and he thought he would like them.

"Oh, Xiaojing, you've changed." Chen Ce looked sad.

He Lewei said, "The child is grown up, and we can't control him anymore."

Yu Jing looked at him speechlessly, and the few of them went back to the dormitory after arguing with each other.

He packed up briefly again, putting the necessary tablet and other things into his schoolbag, and hesitated again.

I lived there from Thursday to Sunday, so I had to bring...underwear.

Is this appropriate? Yu Jing bit her lip shyly. After thinking about it, she took one and quickly put it in her schoolbag to avoid being seen.

He said hello to Chen Ce and the others and went out. When he arrived at the school gate, he saw the car.

The driver was a man who introduced himself as Yi Zongyu's secretary. He was very polite and well-mannered.

Less than two minutes after I got in the car, Yi Zongyu called.

"Hello." Yu Jing picked up the phone.

"Are you in the car?"

“Just got in the car.”

"Well, are you hungry?"

Yu Jing hesitated for two seconds and said honestly, "I'm hungry."

Yi Zongyou smiled silently, "Let me know when you get home, and I'll have someone bring you dinner."

"Well... Actually, it doesn't need to be that troublesome. I can do it myself."

"I'm afraid you'll burn the house down."

"....oh."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jing saw a new message on WeChat and clicked on it, which was a message from Xu Xiaofan.

He said he had two tickets for an art exhibition and wanted to invite him to go with him after class this Saturday.

Yu Jing particularly liked the painters in that exhibition and did not expect it to be held in Beijing. He happily thanked Xu Xiaofan.

"How much is the ticket? I'll transfer it to you."

The other side responded quickly:

"No need, senior. The tickets were given to me by my family. They're free. If you really feel bad about it, you can treat me to a meal after the exhibition is over."

Yu Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed because he didn't like owing others things.

After entering the house, he reported to Yi Zongyu, and then half an hour later his secretary came with dinner.

It felt a bit rich, so the secretary took out the dishes one by one and introduced the names of them to him.

Glutinous rice chicken in lotus leaf, golden prawns, tofu soup, my favorite braised potatoes, and a bowl of milky corn soup.

The secretary took out another portion of tiramisu, considerately put it in the refrigerator and then went out.

Yu Jing swallowed his saliva, took out the rice and started eating.

He feels that the glutinous rice chicken is the most delicious. The glutinous rice is steamed in advance with sauce, and has the fragrance of lotus leaves. It is filled with tender chicken and mushrooms, and has multiple textures when you take a bite.

Halfway through the meal, Yi Zongyu called on video. After Yu Jing answered the call, he put the phone on the water cup and freed his hands to continue eating.

Yi Zongyu seemed to have just taken a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe and his hair was still slightly wet.

"Do you like the taste?"

Yu Jing chewed the rice and muttered, "It's delicious."

Yi Zongyou poked his face through the screen and said, "Are you tired of attending class?"

"Not tired."

Yu Jing tasted his dinner very seriously, and seemed to realize something. He blinked his watery eyes and asked him.

"Are you tired then?"

Yi Zongyou curled his lips and said, "It's okay. I suffer from insomnia."

"why?"

"I'm a bit attached to my bed," he said. "I always feel a little empty in my arms."

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, then slowly realized what this meant: who did he want to hug to sleep.

"Well...it's okay, you'll be back tomorrow."

He said this incoherently and buried his head in eating, but Yi Zongyu noticed that Yu Jing's earlobe was slowly turning red.

"Yu Jing."

"Hmm?" He answered slowly while eating.

Yi Zongyou: "There is an art exhibition at the LM Center on Saturday night. Do you want to go?"

Yu Jing was stunned. "Is it the one in France?"

"Ah."

"Xu Xiaofan said he had two tickets, and we agreed to go and see it right after class in the studio."

Yu Jing spoke seriously, not noticing that Yi Zongyu's face darkened.

"Appointment?" he asked.

Yu Jingzhi nodded, looking at Yi Zongyou on the screen, who looked unhappy and stared at him motionlessly, and couldn't help but approach the screen with some doubts:

"What's going on? Is the network stuck?"

"...Yu Jing." Yi Zongyou said, "Tell him you have an appointment on Saturday."

Yu Jing nodded obediently again without asking why. Yi Zongyou said that he had an appointment, so he must have an appointment.

"Will you take me to see it?" Yu Jing asked, still close to the screen, his eyes round and bright, and seemed to be full of anticipation.

Yi Zongyu's mood improved a little, "Yes, don't accept other people's invitations casually in the future, just tell me where you want to go."

"okay, I get it."

Yi Zongyu just watched him finish his meal. After dinner, Yu Jing said shyly that he wanted to take a shower and hang up the phone.

"No need to hang up, just put the phone on the table." Yi Zongyu was already lying on the bed in the hotel. "There are new underwear in the third drawer of the closet in the room, all washed."

Yu Jing's face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head and said, "No, I brought it myself."

Yi Zongyu's expression didn't seem to change, but Yu Jing always felt that he was smiling.

"Well, go wash up, I'll wait for you."