Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

"Lu Yu is the youngest among the guests, how come he's so composed?" Qi Yue chimed in, "Look at him, he hasn't moved at all, just letting President Song lean on him like that."

Mu Qing stared at the screen and suddenly said, "President Song seems to be recharging."

The other three all looked at him.

"I had a cover interview with Mr. Song by a friend who is the editor-in-chief of a financial magazine. I went to learn from him before recording the program."

Mu Qing continued, "On the day of the interview, President Song was meticulous and leak-proof. He was one of the most difficult people to interview in my friend's career."

But look at him now, clinging to his lover and burying his face in her shoulder.

"The more tense a person is outside, the more they need a place where they can completely relax."

"Lu Yu is his place."

The comments section is already buzzing with excitement.

【Teacher Mu Qing!! Aren't you a staunch advocate of remaining single?! How come you're better at chatting than us?!】

[The director said before that these two were exuding pink bubbles the whole time, and I believed her; I could see it even through the screen.]

Did anyone notice that President Song brushed against Lu Yu's lips before leaving? Ah, I'm dead.

The following material came one after another.

In the gym, after Lu Yu finished his own sets, he stood behind Song Xijin to help him work out his back. Song Xijin looked up and gasped for breath, sweat trickling down his neck and into his collar.

Lu Yu lowered his eyes and handed over the towel. When Song Xijin took the towel, he gently hooked his fingertip on the back of Lu Yu's hand.

The production team was wicked; they played the finger-hooking gesture three times, and the last time they played it in slow motion.

Inside the car, their hands automatically clasp together at red lights and release when the light turns green.

In the afternoon, Song Xijin took a nap with his head on Lu Yu's lap, while Lu Yu put one hand on his shoulder and looked at the computer for nearly an hour without changing his posture.

In the scene, after Song Xijin woke up and sat up, Lu Yu quietly stretched out his leg and gently moved his ankle a couple of times.

Song Xijin didn't see it, but everyone in the live chat did.

The camera work on the show is so focused; they even give close-ups of a single drop of sweat. But I can understand, though; Song is just too charming after a workout. We never had the chance to see this kind of amazing stuff before.

[Lu Yu is eating so well, I'm jealous!]

[How can two 3D modelers, who are in a romantic relationship, possibly argue? One look at each other's faces and all the anger disappears, right?]

My little fish leg went numb, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid of waking up President Song. I'm so upset I could cry.

[We held hands seven times on the way home, and my partner slept soundly during his afternoon nap. What an amazing boyfriend! When will the government assign me one?]

The show ends with a montage of contrasting moments between the two people at work.

In the conference room, Song Xijin glanced at the silent room. At home, Song Xijin would collapse into Lu Yu's arms and act spoiled after losing a game.

In the observation room, even Qi Yue didn't make any witty remarks this time.

"I don't know how you feel," Jiang Wenjun said with some emotion. "When I watched this part, I thought that it's really too difficult for a person to find someone in their life who can accept all aspects of you, whether you're outside or at home, strong or weak."

Mu Qing remained silent for a while.

"I take back what I said at the beginning," he said. "Trivial matters are not what true feelings are like."

"Someone is willing to take care of every little thing for you, turning it into a gentle, subtle love—that's true love."

The same sentence appeared in the barrage of comments.

[Mu Qing really likes it]

[Mu Qing really likes it]

[Mu Qing really likes it]

When Wen Xuyan and Tang Simian arrived, the tone suddenly changed drastically.

While other groups get up quietly, this family's morning begins with a series of chaotic footsteps.

At 8:30 in the morning, Tang Simian rushed out of the bedroom in a flurry, carrying a bag in one hand, hooking her shoe heel with the other, and with half a slice of toast in her mouth.

"It's too late, it's too late! The announcement is at 10 o'clock, Lao Wen, why didn't you call me earlier...?"

She rushed to the entrance and was about to open the door when someone slowly followed her out.

Wen Xuyan looked to be in his early thirties, wearing thin-rimmed glasses and with unkempt hair. He was holding Tang Simian's phone, a power bank, and a beige coat.

"Hold your phone."

"oh oh."

"Bring your power bank."

"Uh-huh."

"Wear a jacket; the weather forecast says it will get colder today."

"Oh, it's not cold..."

Wen Xuyan didn't say anything, but opened his coat and shook it.

Tang Simian hesitated with him for a few seconds, but finally resigned herself to putting on the gloves, muttering as she did so, "You're really annoying. I'm not a child. I don't feel cold at all."

"Hmm, you don't feel cold because you haven't gone out yet." Wen Xuyan put the thermos into her bag. "The water is already filled."

"Wen Xuyan, I told you I don't drink hot water!"

"It's not hot, it's lukewarm."

Tang Simian choked for a moment, put on her shoes, opened the door, and then suddenly leaned back halfway, tiptoed, and quickly kissed him on the face.

"Let's go!"

The door slammed shut.

Wen Xuyan stood in the entryway without moving, raised his hand to touch the cheek that had been kissed, and then pushed up his glasses.

Behind the glasses, those usually calm eyes curved slightly.

The people in the observation room were already laughing hysterically.

Liu Yi slammed her hand on the table: "I thought this couple was going to have a fight first thing in the morning, but they're surprisingly harmonious! Phone, power bank, coat, thermos—Teacher Wen is doing a great job as a babysitter!"

Qi Yue laughed: "Tang Simian mumbled something, but before leaving, she turned back and gave him a kiss. That's how this couple gets along."

Despite all the complaints, they didn't neglect their duties at all.

Jiang Wenjun nodded: "Wen Xuyan was the same. He wasn't in a hurry at all, handing over the things one by one. It felt like he had made caring into muscle memory."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

[The toast in Tang Simian's mouth: Am I also part of your play?]

"I don't drink hot water!" "It's lukewarm." Hahaha, Wen Xuyan won't get ignited at all; he's as still as a lukewarm person.

[You keep saying you're annoyed, but you kiss me faster than anyone else. Tang Simian, where's your backbone?]

Why is the style of the comments for this couple different from the others? Everyone else is moved to tears, but this couple is laughing.

In the afternoon, Tang Simian finished work early, went home, collapsed on the sofa, and called out to Wen Xuyan while holding up her phone.

"Hey Wen! My agent got me a new job, an outdoor challenge, we're filming next week!"

There was no movement in the study.

After a while, Wen Xuyan came out and sat down opposite her unhurriedly: "What project?"

"Bungee jumping!" Tang Simian's eyes lit up. "I'd love to try it too!"

Wen Xuyan looked at her, his brows furrowing in a rare gesture. "I remember you're afraid of heights."

"I can practice!"

"You don't even dare to lean down and look down from our balcony."

"That was before!" Tang Simian sat up straight on the sofa. "Besides, I've already agreed with the production team and signed the contract! What business is it of yours what kind of work I take?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Xuyan's face darkened.

He didn't argue with Tang Simian, and stood up to go back to his study.

The door didn't close loudly, but Tang Simian's anger flared instantly. She yelled at the study door, "What do you mean by this! You left without finishing your sentence! Wen Xuyan, you come out here!"

There was no movement in the study.

Tang Simian paced around the living room in anger, finally sitting down on the carpet and sulking while hugging a cushion.

In the observation room, Mu Qing's eyes held amusement: "They're not really going to start arguing, are they?"

"Don't rush." ​​Jiang Wenjun stared at the screen. "Let's see what Wen Xuyan is doing in the study. He'll definitely come out again in a bit."

Forty minutes later, the study door opened.

Wen Xuyan came out, holding a stack of printed papers. He sat down on the carpet in front of Tang Simian, looking her in the eye.

"I asked my friends who work in the variety show industry." He spread out the stack of papers. "The safety measures for the two episodes of this show last year were quite adequate, but there is still a certain probability of accidents happening with these facilities."

Tang Simian was stunned.

Wen Xuyan pointed out those points to her and explained them one by one.

"It's not that I don't want you to go, but I'll have the production team check the facilities again before filming, and I'll go with you then."

Tang Simian blinked: "You're coming with me? Aren't you afraid of heights too?"

"Okay." Wen Xuyan raised his hand and pushed up his glasses. "I'm not planning to jump. I'll just wait for you at the bottom of the tower."

"When it's your first time jumping, someone needs to catch you when you land."

Tang Simian stared at him, then suddenly threw down her cushion and pounced on him, knocking Wen Xuyan to the carpet.

"Wen Xuyan! Next time, could you please finish what you were saying before going back to your study? I thought you were really angry with me!"

"I am a little angry because you didn't discuss it with me beforehand." Wen Xuyan lay on the carpet, his glasses askew, but his voice remained steady. "But being angry and getting things done are not mutually exclusive."

In the observation room, the four observers had different expressions. Qi Yue's voice rang out first: "Dear viewers, please remember this: getting angry and getting things done are not mutually exclusive. In a relationship, getting angry is not a reason to abandon your responsibilities."

Jiang Wenjun smiled and said, "I finally understand why these two have been arguing for three years without breaking up. Their arguments are always about the issue, not the person."

On the surface, Wen Xuyan was sulking and Tang Simian was angry, but neither of them said a hurtful word. They argued, but nothing serious happened.

Mu Qing nodded slightly.

"There's one more thing," Jiang Wenjun continued. "The forty minutes Wen Xuyan spent in his study weren't the cold war we thought; he was asking around to find out the details of the program and printing out information."

Even when this man is angry, he will still go and check out the pit for you first.

Liu Yi sighed, "Tang Simian is the same. After cursing, she still pounces on him. One of them is reckless and the other is cautious and methodical. They are actually very well-matched."

The live chat was constantly flooded with comments.

[A ten-year age difference really makes a generational difference. The way Wen Xuyan looks at Tang Simian is like he's looking at a good-for-nothing daughter.]

"Getting angry and getting things done don't conflict," Wen Xuyan, you're so good at that!

Tang Simian lunged forward and knocked someone down. Wen Xuyan, his glasses askew, was still trying to reason with Tang Simian. To be honest, this pair was surprisingly adorable.

Having witnessed the advantages of being older, what's wrong with a ten-year age difference? This couple is a perfect match!

[You two should get your marriage certificate after you finish recording the show; I'll give you 200 yuan.]

As the end credits rolled, Qi Yue in the observation room delivered his concluding remarks.

"After watching these four couples, my biggest takeaway is that there is no standard answer to good relationships. Some couples argue and bicker, some treat each other with respect, and some turn their lives into a competition."

The first episode garnered over 100 million views within two hours of its release.

That evening, "Love Observation Room" occupied six of the top ten trending topics.

#Lu Yu and Song Xijin's Daily Life#

#Song Xijin is still asleep#

#Seven times we held hands along the way#

#MuQingIsReallyFragrant#

#Wen Xuyan and Tang Simian bungee jumping#

#JiangYunyunGuanShuweiHouseworkOlympics#

Clips of Lu Yu's segment were shared everywhere, with fans and CP fans controlling the comments, and even casual viewers couldn't help but ship them.

Who wouldn't be moved by a domineering CEO descending to earth?

The supertopics for all four couples were created overnight, and the one with the highest ranking was no surprise.

As for the parties involved...

That evening, Lu Yu and Song Xijin did nothing else but snuggle up on their sofa and watch the first episode from beginning to end.

This is the first time Song Xijin has seen her relationship with Lu Yu from a third-person perspective.

He originally thought he was the one who was quite clear-headed in this relationship.

But the person on the screen felt a little unfamiliar to him.

Before even opening their eyes in the morning, they'd hang themselves on people; when eating from their rice bowl, they'd try to give someone the egg they were eating; while waiting at a red light in the car, their hands would act before their brains.

Lu Yu was working and reading documents when he fell asleep sprawled out on someone's lap, using that as a pillow.

Song Xijin then realized that he was so dependent on Lu Yu.

There's also Lu Yu.

He only knew that Lu Yu was good to him before.

Only when he viewed it from a third-person perspective did he truly understand what this kind of goodness was like.

When cooking, I remember he has a bad stomach, so I would feed him fruit at the last moment before he swallowed. When he was sleeping, the leg he was using as a pillow remained motionless, maintaining the same position for more than an hour.

In every corner he couldn't see, when those eyes fell upon him, they were incredibly gentle.

It turns out that everything he could get so easily was Lu Yu's constant love for him.

When Song Xijin saw the part where her legs went numb, she paused the video.

"Why didn't you say your legs were numb?"

Lu Yu hadn't expected him to notice this: "You're sleeping. You'll wake up if you move even slightly."

"That took more than an hour." Song Xijin turned to look at him.

Lu Yuzhen didn't think it was anything special. Compared to what Song Xijin had done for him, it was completely incomparable.

However, seeing Song Xijin's cold face, he still smiled and said, "Next time your legs go numb, be sure to tell me."

Song Xijin's gaze returned to the screen.

He was sleeping soundly inside, and when he woke up, he complained that the sunlight was too bright and snuggled closer to someone.

The person who cushioned him didn't move an inch from beginning to end.

"Lu Yu, you always said I was good to you." Song Xijin's voice was a little low. "After watching this program today, I realized that I probably only see less than half of the good things you've done for me."

Lu Yu pulled Song Xijin onto his lap, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and Song Xijin responded by hooking his arms around his neck.

As they parted, Lu Yu pursed Song Xijin's lower lip and said, "Xijin, I love you."

No matter how many times Lu Yu said this, Song Xijin loved to hear it. He tilted his head back and kissed Lu Yu's chin.

"I love you too."

Lu Yu always felt that being good to one's partner was the lowest-cost form of love, and if one couldn't even do that, how could it be considered love?

He picked up the tablet again, and holding Song Xijin like this, asked, "Want to keep watching?"

Song Xijin glanced at the time; it wasn't too late. "Let's finish reading it, otherwise we won't know who's who when we meet tomorrow."

Lu Yu pressed play, and the two continued watching.

The next day, they were going to a farm on the outskirts of Beijing to film a special episode together.

All four pairs of guests are required to attend. The recording process will begin once they arrive on set, and the production team will issue a special assignment.

Although the first episode of "Love Observation Room" will only air tonight, the episode they will be recording tomorrow will be the final episode of the show.

Song Xijin didn't really like recording with other people, but he reluctantly agreed because it was Lu Yu's job.

Anyway, he can just stick with Lu Yu tomorrow; he's not going to socialize.

We're from a completely different world than those people.