At eleven o'clock in the evening, all the other guests in the love hut stayed in the living room.
Thinking that tomorrow is the weekend, everyone is not ready to go to bed early.
But the main reason these people stayed in the living room was that Jiang Ying and Xia Jiayun hadn't returned yet.
"What time is it?" someone asked.
"It's almost half past eleven."
Bo Zhu stood up with the book in hand, "I'll go back to my room first."
Wen Ruqi glanced at the porch, got up, and said, "I'm going to answer an email."
They have indeed been sitting here for a long time.
If people don't come back, it's useless to sit here all the time.
As soon as Wen Ruqi left as scheduled, Zhao Youyou said, "I'm going to rest too; I'm tired."
Liang Jing: "Then I'll soak the beans in water and squeeze the soybean milk tomorrow morning."
Mo Jiao said: "I don't have to go to work tomorrow. Do you want to prepare breakfast together in the morning?"
Liang Jing: "Sure, what do you want to eat?"
Mo Jiao: "Eat toast and fried eggs; it's simple."
Liang Jing nodded, "Toast and fried eggs are fine; I will make them."
Mo Jiao: "Then let me fry the bacon."
Tu Siling looked at the two, rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to speak.
Mo Jiao is now spreading the net widely, talking to everyone, but she has never seen anyone send her a text message.
Tu Siling is already a Buddhist. If she hadn't had to send text messages daily, she wouldn't want to send them to anyone. Now she doesn't know what to send every day, and she won't get a response anyway.
She dropped the sentence "I'm going back to my room." and left.
Liang Jing and Mo Jiao were stunned but did not speak.
At this time, there was a sound at the door.
Someone is back.
Jiang Ying and Xia Jiayun opened the door together and walked in.
Mo Jiao: "You guys are back."
Tu Siling had just walked halfway and hadn't gone far. She turned around and saw Jiang Ying and Xia Jiayun and asked casually, "Where did you go to play? Why is it so late?"
Jiang Ying and Xia Jiayun went to the shopping mall for dinner, watched a movie, and after watching the movie, Xia Jiayun took her for a drive again.
The two of them almost circled half of the city.
At night, I took a motorcycle from the east of the city to the west of the town and then drove back. Few people were outside at night, and the wind was so strong that Jiang Ying could even feel it.
But I have to say it's comfortable.
Jiang Ying: "Go for a drive."
Tu Siling: "Then you guys had a great time, no wonder you came back so late."
Xia Jiayun: "Because I don't have to go to work tomorrow. I haven't ridden a bike for a long time, so I forgot the time."
Mo Jiao: "I've never seen you ride a bike. I didn't expect you to play motorcycles. I have played with motorcycles before. Next time we have a chance, we can go together."
Xia Jiayun paused for a moment: "Let's see."
Mo Jiao: "..."
She was a little embarrassed by Xia Jiayun's cold attitude.
Seeing this, Jiang Ying changed the subject: "Then I'll go back to my room and take a shower first."
As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Mo Jiao: "It's so late; who could it be?"
Liang Jing: "I'll go and open the door."
Jiang Ying was a little surprised about who would come so late, so she didn't rush back to her room.
After Liang Jing opened the door, he seemed to return with something.
Mo Jiao walked over, "What's the matter? Who is it?"
Liang Jing: "The program team gave me an envelope."
Mo Jiao: "Ah? Is there any arrangement? Open it and have a look."
Liang Jing shook his head: "No, it's for Jiang Ying; only Jiang Ying can see it."
Jiang Ying froze for a moment, "For me?"
"Yes." Liang Jing handed the envelope to Jiang Ying, who was also curious about what was inside.
Jiang Ying took it over and saw that her name was indeed written on it and said that she was the only one to read it.
What could it be?
A letter dedicated to her.
Jiang Ying returned to the room with the letter.
She went into the bathroom and opened the envelope only when alone.
This is a personal letter.
Jiang Ying's name was written on the front.
What follows is a paragraph.
There is no name on the signature, but a self-portrait is drawn.
Jiang Yingding took this account and looked at this self-portrait for a long time, but she couldn't tell who it was.
This painting is too abstract.
The audience screamed when they saw this.
[Ahhhh, it's Xu Che. Right?]
[It must be Xu Che; I recognize this handwriting. ]
[I've been a fan for seven years; that's him! ]
[Xu Che wants to date Jiang Ying, oh my god. ]
[No, is Xu Che joining Jing Ying's harem too? ]
...
The following day, everyone got up except Jiang Ying.
The heart-shaped egg toast that Liang Jing specially made for Jing Ying was in the fridge.
Xia Jiayun brewed a pot of white peach tea but hadn't drunk it yet.
Bo Zhu stewed a pot of white fungus and lotus seed soup but didn't move.
Wen Ruqi steamed the dumplings a while back, which were already cold.
Mo Jiao had already gone out, Tu Siling was putting on makeup in the room, and Zhao Youyou made a cup of oatmeal for herself.
A few male guests didn't eat and kept waiting.
The atmosphere in the kitchen was awkward; Zhao Youyou looked at the others; no one wanted to talk, and everyone was silent.
No one asked if she would eat what they made, and Wen Ruqi didn't even make eye contact with her.
Zhao Youyou felt it was boring to be here, so she went to the dining room with her cereal.
Jiang Ying didn't get up until after ten o'clock.
She felt that she was exhausted.
She had a date every night and finally had a relaxing day off on Saturday. Still, yesterday's letter told her to arrive at a particular place on time in the afternoon to wait for the mysterious guest.
That's why Jiang Ying deliberately slept longer. Otherwise, she felt that she didn't have much time to rest.
When she came together, Tu Siling told her.
Tu Siling: "You are finally willing to wake up; go to the kitchen quickly."
Jiang Ying: "What's wrong?"
Tu Siling didn't look at Jiang Ying either and said while putting on false eyelashes, "Go and see for yourself, and you'll know."
Now she no longer has any hope for those four men; anyway, it won't take long for the show to end, so she treats it as a joke.
Once she had such an idea, her mentality became completely different.
Now that I have more confidence in my speech, I don't need to care about what those male guests think of her; they don't like me anyway.
Why should she care about them?
Jiang Ying changed her clothes and went to the kitchen after washing up.
Only then did she realize what Tu Siling's words meant.
A large competition scene is waiting for her.
As soon as she arrived at the kitchen, she was surrounded.
One asked if she had had enough sleep, and the other asked if she was hungry.
The food was brought up one by one and placed in front of her.
Bo Zhu pulled up the stool and sat next to Jiang Ying. Liang Jing was next to Jiang Ying's other side. Xia Jiayun couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to.
Wen Ruqi took the opportunity to sit down opposite Jiang Ying and was able to sit face-to-face with Jiang Mu.
Xia Jiayun held his breath and stood behind Jiang Ying and did not move.
After these four people found their positions, they didn't move again, as if they were afraid that if they moved, they would lose their positions.
[These men are simply showing their abilities. ]
[Men's virtues, men's virtues, is ruined! ]
[Xiong Jing's sadness, I'm dead. ]
[Jiang Ying: I just opened my mouth, how can I eat? ]
[Jiang Ying: I only have one stomach, do you want to feed me to death? ]
In the end, Jiang Ying ate everything with interest, but a lot was left.