Old Gong, why didn't you take the script of the boss?

Lin Lin was dreaming.

In the dream, Mr. Yi, whom he met for the first time today, appeared grandly in his apartment, walked into the kitchen familiarly and made breakfast.

Lin Lin, who was wearing a set of plush one-piece pajamas, stood by the dining table, wondering if this was his home.

There are two rabbit ears on the hood of the pajamas, together with the owner, drooping blankly.

"Yi... President?"

"Huh?" Yi Yi stretched out his head from the kitchen when he heard the call, scanned him with smiling eyes, and urged: "Go and wash up, breakfast will be ready soon."

Lin Lin, who was asleep, didn't think there was anything wrong with his urging, and sat obediently at the dining table after washing, waiting for breakfast.

Soon, Yi Yi served the sandwich and milk. The sandwich was stuffed with meat and sauerkraut, and the skin was burnt black. It didn't look delicious at all.

Lin Lin: ... I don't want to eat it.

Yi Yi: "Eat quickly."

Lin Lin was still a little hesitant at first, but under Yi Yi's cold command, he picked up the sandwich that looked easy to fill as if bewitched.

Then, the gorgeous, unimaginable deliciousness exploded in his mouth, like all his favorite delicacies slipping through his mouth in turn.

Lin Lin's eyes widened in shock, this is too ridiculous, why can the sandwich taste like milk tea? !

He settled the sandwich in two bites, looked at his empty hands with some regret, and looked at Yi Yi who had been leaning on the edge of the table and watching him eat with a smile: "Boss Yi, is there any more?"

……

Then, Lin Lin woke up.

The feeling in the dream was too real, and even the memory was very clear, but the rumbling sound of his stomach reminded him that it was just a dream.

...That meant he had to brush his teeth and wash his face again, Lin Lin rubbed into the bathroom with a loveless face.

After taking a long time to wash up, he reluctantly moved to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and began to reflect on the strange dream last night.

...Could it be that I have been idle for too long, and my heart springs up when I see a handsome guy?

Is this the so-called, after being single for a long time, even a sow looks pretty?

He didn't mean that Yi is always a sow, but Leng Junba is really not Lin Lin's type.

And when he thought of the 3000 million, he felt that Boss Yi didn't seem to have a good brain.

Besides, seeing Mr. Yi in the dream, he didn't feel any heartbeat, he just thought that the sandwich was really delicious.

Thinking of that sandwich, Lin Lin swallowed, and the toast on the plate suddenly didn't taste good at all.

……

When Lin Lin woke up, he was in a single-family villa in S City.

Yi Yi let out a breath, and the Dream Charm held in his right hand suddenly ignited without fire, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.

His face was pale, and he looked as if he had been squeezed dry by a goblin.

"He Sheng, bring me a quilt." He massaged his temples, and sat down on the corner of the sofa like a salted fish.

In the huge living room, the blackout curtains were drawn tightly, only the wall lamp next to the sofa reflected a dim yellow light.

After a while, a blanket with a picture of Winnie the Pooh floated over by itself.

It's just like a ghost movie.

Of course, the world in Yi Yi's eyes is not like this.

Yi Yi is a Taoist priest, and He Sheng is the inheritance left to him by his master, a powerful but not vicious evil ghost.

He Sheng looked like an ancient man from head to toe, and he was indeed an ancient man. The most obvious feature was that there were no feet under the loose trouser legs.

Throwing the blanket on Yi Yi casually, He Sheng frowned and asked, "Whose dream have you entered?"

Yi Yi shrank into the blanket and yawned, "My dream lover!"

This is the real dream lover. After all, in real life, Lin Lin still spoke to Yi Zong very unfamiliarly, and looked at him with strange eyes.

He Sheng: "That boy you asked me to follow before?"

Yi Yi pressed down the corner of the quilt, grabbed the edge of the blanket with both hands, and looked like he was going to sleep, "Yes, they say that if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first, so I'll go cook for him."

The corner of He Sheng's mouth twitched, "That's why you don't let people sleep well, and also make people eat fake breakfast? He will only think it's a dream! You don't need me, an ancient man, to teach you how to chase people, right?"

Yi Yi, who had already closed his eyes, didn't open them, but rolled his eyes. He turned over and turned his back to He Sheng: "You don't understand, what happened in the dream can deepen Lin Lin's liking for me." , the next time we meet, he will find that he has gradually fallen in love with me, and the day when he will take the initiative to confess to me is just around the corner. After all, high-quality 1s like me are very rare."

In this way, he doesn't have to think about how to strike up a conversation with his sweetheart.

The moment he saw Lin Lin, Yi Yi realized that he might be a little socially afraid.

Yesterday, he obviously wanted to express himself well and show the potential of his high-quality boyfriend, but the moment he met Lin Lin's crescent-like eyes, Yi Yi found that he couldn't speak.

There were countless obscenities rolling in his head, but his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Lin, so he could only keep a straight face away, so as to restrain his rapid heartbeat and avoid making a fool of himself on the spot.

He Sheng, who witnessed everything yesterday: ...you deserve to be unable to catch up with your wife.