The overly proactive 95-generation actresses in the Chinese entertainment industry

Chapter 105 Stay at my house?

There's no way around it; with such outstanding looks and a dancer's figure, she's just too easy to recognize.

He was wearing a short black down jacket, with the zipper pulled all the way up, covering his neck completely.

Underneath the down jacket was a white turtleneck sweater, with only a small section of the collar peeking out, looking clean and warm.

She wore light blue skinny jeans that perfectly accentuated her leg shape.

It's straight and long, with proportions that are unbelievably good.

She was wearing a pair of white sneakers, which made her look fresh and neat.

Her long hair fell over her shoulders.

He was wearing a black beret and large sunglasses that covered half of his face.

Even with half her face covered, her charisma was still undeniable.

Having graduated from the Beijing Dance Academy, she walks with her back straight and her steps light, as if she's walking on clouds.

Lin Yu couldn't help but think to himself: This woman, even wearing a down jacket, looks like she's walking the red carpet.

Li Yitong pushed her suitcase out of the arrival gate, her eyes scanning the crowd before precisely locking onto Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stood out from the crowd, his height of over 1.8 meters making him stand out from the crowd. Even with a hat and scarf, his refined and scholarly demeanor was still evident.

She noticed it immediately, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

She pushed her suitcase and walked quickly over to Lin Yu. Without saying a word, she opened her arms and gave Lin Yu a big hug.

"Little Lin, it's been so long!"

Her voice was filled with undisguised excitement, like that of a little girl who had met someone she liked.

Lin Yu was taken aback when she hugged him tightly, then reached out and patted her back.

The down jacket was thick, and he couldn't feel anything through the clothes.

But the warmth of this long-awaited reunion still made his heart skip a beat.

"Sister Yitong, it's been a long time," Lin Yu said with a smile.

Li Yitong hugged him for several seconds before letting go, taking a step back, looking up at Lin Yu with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Let me see, have you lost weight again?"

"No, I've actually gained two pounds," Lin Yu said truthfully.

"I can't believe it." Li Yitong looked him up and down. "Still so handsome."

"Sister Yitong, you're still so beautiful." Lin Yu readily agreed.

Li Yitong was a little embarrassed by the praise, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Yu helped her carry her suitcase into the car.

Li Yitong sat in the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and took off her sunglasses and beret, revealing her gentle and delicate face.

"Little Lin, is this car the company's or yours?" Li Yitong asked curiously, running her fingers over the leather seats, which felt very nice.

"It's company-provided; I can't afford to buy it." Lin Yu started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot. "Sister Yitong, where are you staying tonight? I'll book a hotel for you."

Li Yitong thought for a moment, then turned to look at him, her eyes filled with a hint of probing.

"Can I stay at your place?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then turned to look at her.

Li Yitong's expression was very natural, as if she were talking about something perfectly normal.

But her eyes betrayed her.

It contained a hint of tension, a hint of anticipation, and a touch of daring to go all out.

"My place is rather simple, I'm afraid you won't be used to it," Lin Yu said tentatively.

"I'm not some delicate person, I just need a place to stay." Li Yitong's tone was firm. "Besides, I've come all this way to Kyoto, staying in a hotel is so boring."

Lin Yu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay then."

Anyway, the house he lives in now is not small, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, more than 100 square meters, so there is no problem for one more person to live there.

Li Yitong was secretly delighted when she heard Lin Yu agree, but she still maintained her gentle and calm expression.

She leaned back in her seat, watching the street scene rushing past the window, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Lin Yu is currently living in a house he moved into two months ago.

It's a residential area near the North Third Ring Road. Although it's not particularly upscale, it's quiet, clean, and conveniently located.

A three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, 120 square meters, with a monthly rent of 12,000 yuan.

For Lin Yu, who currently has over 20 million yuan in his bank account, this price is not a problem at all.

The house is fully furnished and equipped with all necessary appliances.

Lin Yu added some things himself and decorated the room to be quite cozy.

There is a gray fabric sofa in the living room, and in front of it is a light wood coffee table.

A potted green ivy sits on the coffee table, adding a touch of life to the space.

The dining room and living room are connected. There is a white dining table with four chairs and a fruit bowl with several apples and oranges on the table.

The kitchen wasn't big, but it was fully equipped, and Lin Yu would occasionally cook for himself.

He converted one of the two secondary bedrooms into a study.

There was a desk and a bookshelf, with some scripts and acting books on it.

The other secondary bedroom is empty; friends can stay there occasionally.

The master bedroom is the largest, with a two-meter-wide bed and light gray, simple and clean bedding.

Lin Yu carried Li Yitong's suitcase into the second bedroom.

"Sister Yitong, please stay in this room. The sheets and blankets are all newly changed," Lin Yu said, leaning his suitcase against the wall.

Li Yitong stood at the door of the room, looked around, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's great, much cleaner than I imagined," she said with a smile. "I thought boys' rooms were all messy."

"I'm not that sloppy," Lin Yu said seriously. "I'm a germaphobe."

"Really?" Li Yitong was skeptical.

"It's not true," Lin Yu laughed. "I'm just a little more diligent."

Li Yitong was amused by him, and her eyes curved into crescent moons with laughter.

"You tidy up first, I'll go prepare dinner," Lin Yu said, turning and heading to the kitchen.

"I'll help you!" Li Yitong followed.

"No need, no need, you're a guest, just sit and wait to eat." Lin Yu pushed her towards the living room.

"What kind of guest are you? We're already that close," Li Yitong insisted. "Besides, I can't just eat and stay for free."

Lin Yu couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to ask her to help him out.

In the kitchen, Li Yitong was washing vegetables by the sink, while Lin Yu was cutting meat on the cutting board.

The two had a clear division of labor and worked together quite well.

Li Yitong was very serious when washing vegetables, washing them one by one, as if she were doing some kind of delicate handicraft.

Lin Yu couldn't help but smile at her serious expression.

"Sister Yitong, do you really need to be this meticulous when washing vegetables?"

"Of course it is," Li Yitong said without looking up. "What if there are bugs inside?"

"Where would insects come from in the dead of winter?"

"But it still needs to be washed clean," Li Yitong said matter-of-factly. "I feel at ease only when I eat something clean."

Lin Yu shook his head and continued cutting the meat.

His knife skills were quite good; he sliced ​​the meat thinly and evenly, and the pieces were all the same size.

After washing the vegetables, Li Yitong came over for a look and exclaimed in surprise, "Little Lin, your knife skills are amazing! Have you studied it?"

"No, I just figured it out myself after living alone for a long time," Lin Yu said, putting the chopped meat into a bowl and adding some cooking wine and soy sauce to marinate it.

"You're really all-around amazing," Li Yitong exclaimed sincerely.

"You're handsome, you can act, you can sing, and you can cook. Whoever marries you will be so lucky."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she might have said something she shouldn't have.

Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly turned around to continue washing the vegetables.