After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"understood--"

Yu Jing buried his head in the soft pillow and muttered, "You've repeated it three times today."

"If you weren't stupid, I wouldn't repeat it."

"....oh."

Yu Jing was desperate, "I'm stupid, don't want me anymore."

"It's not up to you."

“…”

The school allows family members to send students to the garden, and has also arranged buses, but the times must be staggered. The group that takes the bus enters the garden in the morning, and the group picked up by family members only needs to arrive before six o'clock in the evening.

Yi Zongyu checked the items in the suitcase again, took him downstairs, and drove off.

The navigation showed that it would take more than an hour. Yu Jing felt sleepy and fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

It was around five in the afternoon when we arrived at the garden area.

Yi Zongyu stared at Yu Jing's hairy head for a while, then reached out to pinch his face.

"Hmm..." Yu Jing frowned slightly, "It hurts."

"I didn't even try."

Yi Zongyou unbuckled his seatbelt and kissed him on the cheek, "Why does it hurt?"

"It just hurts."

"Squeamish bag."

Yu Jing looked out the window, "Are we at Moon Lake yet?"

Yi Zongyou: "I've arrived in the United States."

"..."

The dormitories were assigned in advance and sent to the class group. There are still four of us in the original dormitory, and the conditions are really not that good.

It would be a stretch to say that it was antique, with four dry beds, a relatively large table, and rather old facilities, as if they had been passed down from the Qing Dynasty.

When the two arrived, Chen Ce and his friends were playing games and discussing what to eat in the evening.

After spending some time together, Yu Jing's dear roommates have become extremely familiar with Yi Zongyu.

No matter what food or drinks he sent to Yu Jing, he would bring one for each of his roommates. He also often took everyone out for meals and drinks, and went to high-consumption places and paid for the entire thing.

Do things with room for maneuver, with a sense of propriety and without making others feel uncomfortable.

Or maybe his boyfriend is a businessman. He could write several books about how he does things and how he behaves:

"Psychology of High Emotional Intelligence Interpersonal Communication"

"Don't lose because you can't express yourself"

If you don’t know how to lead a team, you will tire yourself out

Chen Ce, a graduate student at Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, once said:

"Please ask the state to distribute roommates like this to every dormitory!"

"You brought a family member with you." He Lewei teased him, "I've already cleaned the bed for you, just put your things there."

The word "family members" made Yu Jing feel soft in the heart. He pursed his lips and smiled, and then heard Yi Zongyu speak.

"Thank you. The food here is not very good. I will ask someone to deliver food every day to improve it for everyone."

Hearing this, the other three turned into little fans again.

"Brother Zongyou, you are too polite."

"Brother Zongyou, you are so kind."

"Brother Zongyou, I wish you and Xiaojing a happy marriage."

"Brother Zongyou..."

Yi Zongyu spoke to everyone politely and also helped to arrange some of Yu Jing's luggage.

It fully demonstrated what being well-organized meant, and Yu Jing was stunned.

"Won't you see me off?" Yi Zongyu patted his waist.

"Ah, it's a gift."

He swam out with Yi Zong under the gazes of the other three people who were looking forward to their son's success.

Outside the quaint corridor is the garden area. It is almost dinner time and three or two people pass by from time to time.

"Eat well, I'll come to see you tomorrow if I have time."

Yu Jing smiled with his eyes curved, "Okay, drive safely."

Yi Zongyu lowered his eyes and looked at his moist lips, which were glowing like a ripe apple in the Garden of Eden.

"Want to kiss?"

"Ah." Yu Jing was slightly startled and couldn't help looking around, "There are a lot of people here."

Yi Zongyu remained calm and his face was thicker than a city wall.

"I kind of want to kiss you."

"this..."

Yu Jing's ears turned red. "Just bear with it for a while. I'll make it up to you when we get home."

Yi Zongyou smiled and pinched his ear, "Okay, let's go."

The bodyguards delivered dinner to their residence, servings for four people.

There was a Fenghuali logo on the glass lunch box, and it looked like it was still robbed directly from Xue Feihan.

Facts have proved that Yi Zongyu is a hundred times more clingy than Yu Jing.

While he was eating, he looked at the dozen or so WeChat messages on his phone and was a little stunned.

"I am home."

"Eat more food."

"I don't feel like I have any appetite without you here."

"The pot of green ivy in your studio is dying."

"The house is so empty."

"Does it take so long to eat a meal?"

"pig."

Although there was not a word of missing her, Yu Jing felt sweetness slowly rising in his heart.

He replied while lying on the bed:

"You have to eat well too. Please water the green ivy. Thank you."

The other side quickly said: "It has been thrown away."

Yu Jing: "The life of the green radish is also a life o_o"

Yi Zongyu couldn't help laughing when he received the message. Even through the screen, he could imagine Yu Jing's surprised expression, which must have been a little angry.

Really gullible and stupid.

The next morning, the sketching life officially began.

Yuehu Garden is one of the important representatives of classical gardens, with lush vegetation and green lake rocks.

It is also very large, so you need to visit it in different areas. This time, there are two professional teachers leading the team.

In fact, sketching at this stage is much easier than in high school or college. At least there won’t be a lot of pressure or tension.

At most, you just need to load and unload painting supplies, sit down to scout out the scenery, make sample paintings, and listen to the instructor's comments.

There was not much free time, and Yu Jing was so busy that he hardly looked at his phone the whole day.

Yi Zongyu parked his car at the entrance of the park at four o'clock in the afternoon and waited. An hour later, the person he had been thinking about came out.

Yu Jing braked the car two steps away from him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't hug me yet, I accidentally got some powder on my clothes."

He was wearing a thin beige sweatshirt with the sleeves and pockets stained with obvious colorful paint.

Yi Zongyu acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He hugged the man into his arms and kissed him, "Little painter, get in the car."

There was a faint scent of chocolate in the car, and Yu Jing sniffed it like a puppy.

"Did you buy anything delicious?"

Before he could answer, Yi Zongyu held his neck and kissed him.

The man's lips were slightly cold and very soft. Yu Jing couldn't help but moan, and Yi Zongyu's hand reached into his clothes.

"what is it call?"

"No…"

"Then how did I hear it?"

A light blush spread from cheeks to neck. Yu Jingqi shyly turned his eyes away and spoke in a low, soft voice.

"Yi Zongyou, you are really going too far."

"Well, where is it too much?" Yi Zongyou's hand was inside his clothes, breathing heavily, "Here?"

"Don't..."

"Or here?"

Yu Jing couldn't look him in the eye, so he closed his eyes and frowned a little aggrieved.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Yi Zongyu's warm lips came up against hers again, his soft tongue entwined with hers, and the ambiguous kissing sounds were very obvious in the car.

“Stop touching me…”

"What did you call me just now?" Yi Zongyu's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were obscure and unclear, "Are you trying to seduce me?"

Yu Jing gasped for air, "I didn't."

Then Yi Zongyu bit his mouth again.

"Did you miss me?"

“Yes.” Yu Jing hugged his neck and murmured sweetly, “I miss you so much.”