No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Luo Shiyu came out of the ghost realm and found that He Gui was not in the room.

[It's so late, and Guigui isn't here. Is she still working?]

Pushing open the door to the living room, He Gui was waiting there wearing an apron.

"You came."

Luo Shiyu looked up and down at He Gui's clothes. The black tights and apron had an indescribable "charm".

It made him want to touch it.

He Gui seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and took the initiative to grab Luo Shiyu's wrist and placed it on his chest.

Luo Shiyu raised the corner of his mouth and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hmm~ Sensible!"

"I understand you too well, but I advise you not to rub it too much, otherwise it might go off accidentally."

Luo Shiyu quickly pulled his hand back, cleared his throat, and said, "What are you wearing? Are you going to cook for me?"

"No, I got some clay and plan to make some ceramics with you on Valentine's Day." At this point, He Gui's face showed displeasure. After all, it was past midnight and they had missed the holiday.

Luo Shiyu didn't pay attention to his expression, his attention was all on the clay.

Roll up your sleeves, sit down and get to work.

He Gui sat next to him.

Neither of them said anything, but they tacitly made a set of tea sets.

Luo Shiyu made a teapot in the shape of a turtle.

He Gui made teacups for the fatbelly fish, one with a silver eyeball and the other with a blue eyeball, corresponding to the pupil colors of the two of them.

Luo Shiyu looked at the turtle in his hand, then at the little fish made by He Gui, and complained: "It's so ugly."

"Your turtle is ugly."

"Turtle scolds yourself."

"Xiaoyu scolded you."

The bickering between the two of them somehow turned into throwing clay at each other.

As they were throwing things around, He Gui suddenly picked up Luo Shiyu and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey! Put me down!"

"You're dirty. Let me wash you so you can sleep."

"Really just washing?"

"Ah."

"Are you that good bird?"

"Good bird, out of gas."

Luo Shiyu's face was filled with disbelief: "The 500ml bottle is gone? You're eating it!"

"I want to eat, but it's a pity I have to wait for a few days."

Luo Shiyu's mouth twitched twice. He really didn't know how to praise He Gui.

After the ceramics were fired, a set of strange-looking tea sets appeared on He Gui's office desk.

At first glance, it looks very abrupt, but someone is particularly fond of it and can't let it go. He holds the teapot and looks at it all the time when he has nothing to do.

As for Wen Feiyu and Yu Jiajia's date, it was not as sweet as they had imagined. Instead, they parted ways unhappily due to disagreements.

January passed quickly, and Feng Qingqing and Yue Rong's engagement party was coming soon.

During this period, Yu Jiajia and Joanna have been following up on the progress of the mission.

Xu Yu had never shown up, if it weren't for the occasional news reports of thieves and thefts, and the inexplicable "stolen goods" on He Gui's desk.

Luo Shiyu really thought that he had disappeared from the world.

Many dignitaries were invited to the engagement party.

As expected, the Wen brothers and sisters were invited, and An Ran followed as a servant.

Even He Gui, who had almost no contact with them, received an invitation, but he turned it down on the grounds that he had no time.

This made Luo Shiyu feel relieved. After all, he was going to attend the banquet with Wang Rui as Wang Xiaobao.

That day, Yan Xi, a civilian, was the only one left in the dormitory. He stared at Yu Jiajia's bed in a daze, feeling a little lonely.

"Jia Jia isn't here today either?"

After a while, the door opened.

Yu Jiajia came in, put her arm around Yan Xi's shoulders, pointed to the door with her thumb, and said, "Come on, I'll take you to dinner."

Yan Xi always felt that Yu Jiajia was strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange about her.

At the banquet, Feng gently lifted her skirt and searched the crowd for the person she was thinking of.

Finally found Yu Qing in the greenhouse.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Jiajia subconsciously touched his ear. There was something wrong with his headphones just now, so he hid in the greenhouse and exchanged headphones with the drone sent by Joanna.

Yu Jiajia acted as if nothing had happened. She calmly plucked a flower and pinned it on Feng Qingqing's head, saying, "There are too many people. I don't really like that kind of environment."

"So that's how it is. I didn't think it through."

"It's okay. If Qingqing were here, it wouldn't be so unacceptable."

Feng Qingqing smiled shyly and walked out of the greenhouse with Yu Jiajia in her arm.

As luck would have it, she ran into the person Yu Jiajia least wanted to see at that moment.

"Flying Rain!"

Wen Feiyu didn't notice them at first, but when he heard Feng's soft call, he walked towards them.

Yu Jiajia lowered her head, fearing that the other party would recognize her.

"Is this the boyfriend you've been talking about?"

"Yes." Feng gently put his hand on Yu Jiajia's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Are we a good match?"

"I always feel like your boyfriend is very stiff."

"Maybe he's shy because there are so many people around."

Feng nudged Yu Jiajia gently with his elbow and introduced her, "This is my best friend, Wen Feiyu."

Wen Feiyu extended his hand enthusiastically to show his friendliness.

"Hello, I often hear Qingqing mention you."

Yu Jiajia looked at Wen Feiyu's outstretched hand and declined politely, "No need for a handshake. I'm afraid there might be a slight misunderstanding."

Feng Qingqing said proudly, "See, my boyfriend is very virtuous."

"Indeed." Wen Feiyu kept his eyes on Yu Jiajia, always feeling that he was indescribably familiar.

For some unknown reason, I stepped forward and held his hand.

At this moment, the three people present were embarrassed.

Wen Feiyu quickly withdrew his hand, explained incoherently, and then ran away in a hurry.

Yu Jiajia stretched out her hand, retracted it, and finally clenched it into a fist.

Wen Feiyu felt something was wrong and sent a video to Yu Jiajia.

The call was picked up almost instantly.

"Where are you?"

"I'm having dinner with Daxi. Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Let Daxi speak."

Yan Xi greeted her obediently.

Seeing that Yan Xineng could testify for Yu Jiajia, Wen Feiyu completely put aside his doubts.

"It's okay, you guys can eat."

Wen Feiyu hung up the call, and Joanna's voice immediately came from Yu Jiajia's headset: "You are really foresighted to think of letting Xu Yu pretend to be you."

Yu Jiajia didn't say anything, but he knew Wen Feiyu would become suspicious.

After all, when the person you like is standing in front of you, even if you change into something else, your inner feedback will not lie.

Wang Rui held Yuwen Boyuan's arm and socialized with the crowd, while Luo Shiyu followed behind them, eating silently. (Mainly because Yuwen Boyuan kept secretly stuffing food into his hand.)

The quarrel attracted the attention of many people, including the three of them.

Feng Qingqing pulled Yu Jiajia and insisted on breaking off the engagement.

Wang Rui shook the wine glass in his hand and said with interest, "Young people nowadays are really interesting. They make such requests in public without considering the family's reputation at all."

Yuwen Boyuan continued, "Arui said it all, they are young, so it's normal for them to act up."

Rose petals falling from the sky interrupted their conversation.

"Make way! Everyone, make way!" The assistant scattered flower petals in front to clear the way, while Yue Rong walked behind holding a life-size standee of Yu Qianqian.

When Yu Jiajia saw this scene, her fists instantly stiffened.

Luo Shiyu was rarely glad that Wang Xiaobao was mute, so it was okay for him to laugh casually.

Yue Rong poked the signboard to the ground and said loudly: "I want to marry her!"

Wang Rui took one look and showed a look of disgust.

"Marrying a standee? Are you crazy?"