After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"Well... He is very good. I don't know how to describe it specifically. My stomach feels warm after being with him."

His mentor burst into laughter over there, and Yu Jing felt a little embarrassed.

This description is not quite appropriate, but it is very true.

Yu Jing’s favorite thing before was eating. He was a little stubborn and believed that if his heart was empty, his stomach had to be filled.

But after Yi Zongyu appeared, Yu Jing felt that he and his stomach had fallen in love with him.

After hanging up the phone, he slowly pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his stomach and began to daydream.

Did he say something too annoying just now? I hope the tutor will laugh at him in private.

I am a little worried. If I had known, I would have just said that his boyfriend is a very nice person and said that it warms the stomach.....

Oh, next time I have to go over what I am going to say in my mind first.

Knock knock—there were two knocks on the door frame.

Yu Jing turned around and was scared to death.

Yi Zongyu was leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking at him with a half-smile.

"What...did you do?"

"Going to prepare breakfast for someone with a warmer stomach."

Yu Jing's earlobes turned red and he felt even more embarrassed.

"You eavesdropped on my phone call, Yi Zongyou, you have no morals."

The immoral Yi Zongyou nodded and admitted frankly:

"That's it."

Yu Jing buried his face in the quilt, feeling so ashamed. He shouldn't have mentioned anything about his boyfriend or stomach today.

Trouble comes from the mouth!!

Yi Zong swam over and turned the man out, pinching his face and smiling, "Be careful with the wound on your forehead."

"Oh..." Yu Jing was a little embarrassed, "Let's have breakfast."

"Will you eat breakfast made by an immoral person?"

"Yi Zongyou!" His face turned red and he started to get angry, "You..."

You talked for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. Yu Jing seemed to be programmed and couldn't bear to say harsh words to him.

"Be good." Yi Zongyu curled his lips, picked up the person and walked out.

"I won't tease you anymore, wash up and eat."

After dinner, Yi Zongyu changed the bandage on the wound on his forehead, and Yu Jing looked at it carefully with a mirror.

When he saw the wound for the first time, he felt that what the doctor said was too conservative.

This is not an estimation that scars will be left, but a certainty that scars will be left.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Yu Jing said, "If it leaves a scar, it will be ugly."

Yi Zongyou carefully applied the medicine to him and uttered two words: "No."

"How did you know."

"It's a fortune-teller's calculation."

"Okay." Yu Jing assumed that he really had some skills in this area, "Then calculate what kind of scar will be left on me."

Yi Zongyu didn't say anything. He applied the medicine gently and carefully, put on new gauze, and kissed the side of his wound.

"Like my kiss."

Yu Jing curved his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "You are talking nonsense."

During the three days of leave, Yi Zongyu served as Yu Jing's model for free.

Yu Jing felt as if he was acupunctured while working. He couldn't move an inch and inexplicably felt a sense of professionalism.

Then he fumbled for paper and pen from the studio. While Yi Zongyu was working on the computer, he drew beside him.

The spring day was soft, the willow leaves were sprouting new buds, and a man with handsome eyebrows and a slender figure was sitting at the table.

Yu Jing looked at the painting again and again with satisfaction, but felt that something was missing, so he wrote a line of words in the lower right corner.

When someone smiles, spring comes.

He put down his pen and looked at Yi Zongyu.

As long as you smile, you can bring spring to the whole room.

-

"I rely on!"

Chen Ce yelled, "Xiao Jing, your boyfriend is so generous. Tickets for this show are hard to get."

Yu Jing opened his mouth and was about to speak when someone slapped his shoulder. Have you ever practiced Iron Sand Palm? It hurts so much...

"My god, my grandma, my brain has turned into a jujube!" He Lewei continued to pat his shoulders frantically, "You should still sit in the front row!"

"That's it!"

"My favorite band will also be performing on stage. I can't believe how fast my heart will beat when I see it up close!!"

"Which band? Is it the recently popular Up9?!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! I really like that female lead singer. I'll go to the club tomorrow and borrow a camera."

"I like the baseman in Up9! How can a man be so handsome? Oh my god, I can become a homosexual for him...!"

Jiang Jingxuan clapped his hands fiercely: "Is his name Xu Tingbo?!"

"That's him! I want to marry him!!"

He Lewei held up the ticket and shouted that she wanted to get married.

Yu Jing's eyes rolled around, and he really wanted to tell him the cruel truth that Xu Tingbo was already taken.

"I knew he had more male fans than female ones. A junior student of mine had seen him in person before and said he was even more handsome than the photos uploaded online."

"He must be so handsome, I fainted..." He Lewei smiled foolishly, "I will be able to meet my idol soon."

"No, I have to go to the club to get my camera now. What if someone borrows it in advance?"

Chen Ce: "I'm with you!!"

The two people were swept out of the dormitory door like a tornado.

Yu Jing blinked and wondered why the school sports meet rewards were not changed to tickets like this.

I'm sure everyone will sign up like crazy.

But Xu Tingbo is indeed very handsome. The first time he saw him on the golf course, Yu Jing was secretly amazed by him.

At that time, I thought it was no wonder that Xue Feihan had been thinking about me for three whole years.

The show is at 7pm on Sunday evening.

Yu Jing slept in the bedroom for the whole afternoon and was finally woken up by a group message.

I don’t understand why we have to communicate in the group when the other three are all in the dormitory.

I turned on my phone and it was 4:02.

The latest message was sent by Chen Ce.

525 The Most Handsome: Pictures.

525 The Most Handsome Guy: @Yu Jing, we are about to set off. Hehe, I’ll take a photo for you and report to you.

Yu Jing: “So early.”

The performance venue is not far from their school, less than twenty minutes by subway.

525 Most Handsome: "It's not early at all, stop being affectionate with your boyfriend! Get ready to go!"

Yu Jing rubbed her eyes and looked at her boyfriend who was reading documents at the desk.

Her boyfriend has probably been busy working all afternoon, so where does he find time for some sweet time?

"Yi Zongyu." Yu Jing stretched lazily, his voice drawn out.

"Well, you finally woke up." Yi Zongyu looked up at him.

"What do you mean?"

"If you don't wake up, I'll think I put sleeping pills in the food I cooked."

"..."

Yu Jing lay there and looked at him for a while, then stretched out his arms: "I want to get up, does anyone want to hold me up?"

"No." Yi Zongyou said as he stood up.

Yu Jing smiled and was picked up to take a quick wash.

After changing his clothes, he went to the refrigerator and took out a box of cakes and a bottle of grape juice, then looked at Yi Zongyu.

"I'm ready to go."

"How are you going?" Yi Zongyu asked.

"Ah?" He was stunned. "Aren't we going to be together?"

If we go together, he will definitely be responsible for driving, while he will sit in the passenger seat, enjoying the scenery and eating small cakes.

Yi Zongyou smiled and said, "Kiss me and I'll take you there."

Yu Jing obediently put down the cake, went over, hugged him and gave him a loud kiss on the face.

"Kiss." Yi Zongyu did not move, but looked down at him.

“…” I knew it would be like this.

He raised his hands to cover the other person's eyes, then kissed him on the mouth.

Even with his earlobes turning red, Yu Jing still looked up at him, his eyes full of love and trust.

"Good boy, baby." Yi Zongyou patted his waist, "Let's go."

There are seven bands in total performing, and they basically take turns performing all night long.

The three tickets that Xue Feihan gave to his roommate were for the best seats in the front row. Yu Jing pulled Yi Zongyu's sleeve and asked.

"We don't have tickets, where should we sit?"

"Stand." Yi Zongyou led him inside, "Are you willing?"

The sentence "Are you willing?" is a bit like a proposal.

Yu Jing smiled with his eyes curved, and said in a very low voice:

"willing."