Chapter 476 Don’t Be Too Tired
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"

Zhou Yi asked back, spitting out the fruit core from his mouth, resting the pen cap on his chin.

"Don't mention it."

After taking a sip, Sun Yanzi couldn't wait to throw the small glass bottle into the trash can. His hands were quick, he picked up a plum, wiped it, and then put it into his mouth.

The moment her teeth bit through her flesh, the sour taste instantly saved her taste buds that had been poisoned by bitterness and led her to heaven.

"I have forgotten the last time the teacher pulled me into a small dark room for a private talk, but I am sure this time was the longest. Two hours, a full two hours. I am really going crazy."

Sun Yanzi lifted his butt and sat on a corner of the desk. While complaining about the teacher's strictness, he scratched his head frantically because of boredom. The price he paid was that his short hair gradually became messy.

A few strands of hair were still blocking her eyes, but she blew them away subconsciously by pouting her lips.

"How long have you been scolded?" Sun Yanzi asked.

She now urgently needs to find a sense of community among her fellow sufferers who are likely to have experienced the same thing as her.

But who would have thought that what she got was Zhou Yi's look as if he was looking at her like a fool...?
"Me? Did you have a cold and a fever and your brain is confused, Sun Yanzi? Is there anyone in this company who dares to scold me?"

Indifferent tone, indifferent eyes;
Dangling crossed legs and a broken heart.

After Zhou Yi explained this ironclad fact in an extremely understated tone, Sun Yanzi, who seemed to have forgotten about the big and small kings in the teacher's class, finally gave up the last bit of thought in his heart and began to angrily denounce his inhumanity with great sorrow -

“You’ve changed, Zhou Yi.

"We agreed to share the joys and sorrows together, and shoulder the blame together, but now we are sharing the joys and I am the only one to bear the pain?
"Can you save me? Please save me!"

Zhou Yi's eyes instantly turned innocent: "Ah? Didn't I suffer? No, I actually think this plum is quite bitter, the kind that is so sour and bitter."

"..."

Sun Yanzi, who had just bitten half of a plum, was now in a dilemma as to whether to throw it away or not.

Isn't this just using objects as personification to be sarcastic to her?
Do you really think she can't understand Chinese well and can't hear it?
After thinking it over, I finally stuffed it all back into my mouth angrily before I finished chewing the other half of the fruit.

The influx of foreign objects instantly filled her cheeks. As she moved from chewing to chewing, she looked like a hamster trying to steal cheese. However, her eyes were fixed on the man's face, who was smiling brightly.

Commonly known as, stare ~
It depends on who can’t stand the gaze first!
"Eat more. This stuff has the effects of clearing away heat, strengthening the stomach, and removing liver fire. You look so irritable, you must have lost your temper."

Zhou Yi, like a teasing kitten, pushed the fruit plate on the table towards where she was sitting, and said sanctimoniously: "It can strengthen your stomach and make you eat more, so that the meat will grow where it should grow."

"……what!"

Sun Yanzi turned his head and spat out the fruit core. He made claws with his hands, bent his elbows and raised them to ear level. The moment he leaned forward, he turned his head and opened his mouth to imitate the roar of a lion towards the man: "I will bite you to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yanzi, as if to say "I've already informed you", really pounced on Zhou Yi like a hungry tiger -

As a result, the next second Zhou Yi’s big hand blocked her forehead, blocking her “thousands of miles away”.

Sun Yanzi kept drilling her head into Zhou Yi's palm, trying to find a breakthrough again and again. She was just about to purr like a cat with its fur standing on end. However, Zhou Yi, as if nothing had happened, always kept her out with one hand and sat back on the throne.

"Ah! I don't want to play anymore."

Sun Yanzi, whose hair became increasingly messy, rolled over and fell on the desk. Strands of hair adorned her facial features wantonly, and under the light, she looked a bit messy and beautiful with a hint of self-abandonment.

A look of despair.

The absolute suppression of power made all her resistance seem so unnecessary.

Zhou Yi was in a very happy mood.

I have to say, it's fun to tease Sun Yanzi from time to time. But play is play, play is play, and the reminders should not be left behind.

Especially Sun Yanzi, this silly guy likes to not wear socks at home and walk barefoot on the floor. I don’t know if it is a habit of Singaporeans.

"Keep warm during this time, don't let your cold get worse. It would be bad if your resistance level drops and you run into trouble."

Sun Yanzi, who was lying on the desk, smiled happily when he heard his additional words of concern. But then, perhaps because he felt that he was too spineless, his smile immediately disappeared. He turned to face Zhou Yi and tried to hold back his expression.

The serious kind.

"Are you going to resume your concert?" Sun Yanzi took a look at the contents of the plan and took the initiative to find a topic, and asked curiously: "Who are you going to invite as the guest this time? Shaohan? Or Jielun?"

It is impossible for a concert guest to appear again in a very short period of time. After herself at the Beijing concert and Elva Hsiao at the Shanghai concert, the guests for the Guangzhou concert naturally fell on several other candidates who had a good relationship with Zhou Yi.

"Shaohan has joined the crew to film an idol drama, and Jielun is still abroad filming a music video, so they are both unavailable."

Zhou Yi leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling of the lounge, and for a moment he was lost in thought about who to invite as the guest this time.

Fatty Fan?
Or Cai Zhuoyeon?
Or the Twins that come in a package?

What about Lu Yi? He's not doing well either.

Because Lu Yi's girlfriend was also involved in investment and financial management, Cheng Hao got to know her through Zhou Yi, and then also got to know his girlfriend Bao Lei. The two privately exchanged a lot of financial investment experiences, and gradually became familiar with each other.

Or why not just ask Warner to make up the numbers and consider it as promoting a younger brother?

Zhou Yi fell into deep thought.

"It's really hard for me to find someone in a short time."

He is not a person who likes to owe favors to others, or rather, he just doesn't like to owe favors to others.

Because it is difficult to repay a debt of favor.

Not to mention that all the friends he made friends with after SARS must have been extremely busy, and the notices that had been held back for a long time must have been flying everywhere. Even Wang Feng had to make money everywhere after the lockdown was lifted.

"Or should we just not have the guests sing themselves?"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Sun Yanzi, who blinked quickly and said, "It's not impossible. We can just ask a DJ to play music during the interlude.

"That's what I do. I can recommend it to you if you need it."

"Okay, I'll think about it then."

Sun Yanzi, who felt that he had helped, grinned with joy, and even said after he was done, "Then you can continue to work. I'm going to take sick leave and go home~"

With Zhou Yi's raised middle finger to send him off, Sun Yanzi, with his hands behind his back, hummed a proud little tune and skipped away.

It was not until after ten o'clock in the evening that Zhou Yi finally finished writing down the additional precautions for all aspects of the concert. Then he drove back home in the heavy rain.

Zhou Yi wanted to just make some instant noodles to solve his hunger problem, but when he got home, he unexpectedly found that the light in his living room was still on.

Cheng Hao, who was wearing a white lining and a gray nightgown jacket, walked out from the study in slippers, and happened to meet Zhou Yi's gaze from behind the screen in the living room.

"I have arranged everything you mentioned. You can take a look at it—"

Seeing the man coming back, Cheng Hao pointed to the study with his right hand, walked up to him, and unexpectedly heard the latter's stomach growling with hunger.

"Didn't you eat dinner?"

"I'm a bit busy. I have to start preparing for the concert."

"...Go sit for a while. I'll make you some noodles. Don't eat instant noodles. They're not good for your health."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Yi to refuse, Cheng Hao smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

He simply poached two eggs, added a handful of fine noodles and cooked them until they were cooked, then garnished them with some chopped green onions and a few drops of sesame oil - a bowl of steaming hot midnight snack was served to Zhou Yi.

"Hiss, so fragrant and delicious."

Under the woman's smiling gaze, the man took a mouthful of noodles and gave himself the greatest compliment as a diner.

"Book of Changes."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Take it easy."

(End of this chapter)

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