raknovel Chapter 1240 - 1235: Date (1, 2)
Chapter 1240 - 1235: Date (1, 2)
Ji Yanche lowered his head bit by bit, softening his breath."Mmm..." Ruge suddenly frowned, as if sleeping in this position was uncomfortable.
She turned over, directly resting on Ji Yanche’s thigh, in a daze, she seemed to glance up at him, "Ji Yanche, what are you doing?"
"Cough." Ji Yanche quickly sat up straight, looking elsewhere, "No-nothing, just keep sleeping."
Ruge was really muddled with sleep, and that sentence was more like sleep talk. Before Ji Yanche could answer her, she had already fallen back asleep.
She lay on Ji Yanche’s thigh, even stretched out her legs.
With the air conditioner on, the temperature was suitable.
Ji Yanche took off his coat and draped it over Ruge.
He just quietly accompanied her like this.
The next day.
When Ruge woke up, she felt this "pillow" seemed more comfortable than usual...
Wait a minute, this doesn’t seem like a pillow!
Ruge immediately sat up, and looked down to see Ji Yanche’s coat draped over her.
When she looked up again, she saw Ji Yanche maintaining the posture that allowed her to sleep on his lap, leaning back on the sofa and asleep.
Wait a minute, why is his sleeping face even cuter than mine, a girl’s?
No, no.
Ruge shook her head and pushed Ji Yanche, "Wake up."
Ji Yanche thought it was his manager calling him again and instinctively waved his hand, "No, I’m not awake yet."
Who knew that as soon as he moved, the numb feeling in his legs instantly woke him up.
He wailed, quickly sat up straight, and moved his legs.
Ruge: "Why did you sleep here last night?"
Ji Yanche looked at her, "Because you fell asleep."
"What does me falling asleep have to do with you sleeping here?" And you kept that uncomfortable posture all night?
Ji Yanche got up, stood straight, and pounded his legs with his hands, saying pitifully, "You fell asleep, so I couldn’t move, for fear of waking you up."
Ruge was taken aback.
Afraid of waking her up, so Ji Yanche kept still, serving as a human pillow overnight.
Her heart felt a slight warmth, "Are you silly?"
"You woman." Ji Yanche looked at her angrily, "I did it for you. If it was someone else, I would’ve kicked her away long ago, and yet you say I’m silly. I’m not talking to you anymore!"
"Oh, is that so~" Ruge had already gotten up and headed to the kitchen.
Damn, why did she just turn around and leave?
Ji Yanche followed over and continued to verbally threaten, "I really won’t talk to you anymore!"
"Got it~"
"Lan Ruge!" Seeing Ruge not taking his threats seriously, Ji Yanche angrily kicked the wall and continued, "I’ll give you a chance to make me stay."
"How should I make you stay?"
"You should say you’re moved."
Ruge kept cutting vegetables, not even turning her head, "I’m very moved."
Ah, ah, ah, this isn’t being moved, it’s being perfunctory!
Ji Yanche dejectedly returned to the sofa, folded his arms, and stayed silent, still sulking.
But soon, the fragrance of food wafted in from the kitchen.
Ji Yanche twitched his nose and turned to look.
He saw Ruge carrying two bowls of ready noodles out.
The soup base was made from yesterday’s leftover chicken soup, paired with handmade noodles, fried eggs, and greens. It was a simple meal, yet it immediately whetted one’s appetite.
Ruge looked at him, "Come have breakfast."
Ji Yanche instantly forgot his unhappiness from earlier, his eyes sparkled, "You made this?"
"This is your reward for being a human pillow for me all night."
Ji Yanche, like a little puppy wagging its tail, snuggled over, "When did you learn to cook?"
Ruge picked up her chopsticks and started eating, casually saying, "When I was living alone in America, if I hadn’t learned to cook for myself, I would’ve starved long ago."
Ji Yanche’s hand stopped slightly as he ate his noodles, he raised his head seriously, "In the future, let me cook for you."
"Did you forget you’re a celebrity? Besides, how long do you plan to hang around my place?"
Ah, celebrity life...
After finishing his meal, Ji Yanche propped his face with one hand, eyes as bright as stars, watching Ruge eat her noodles, "Do you like it?"
Ruge didn’t even lift her head, "Like what?"
"Celebrity Ji Yanche, do you like this identity of mine?"
"Not enough people like you?"
This guy has hordes of fans, doesn’t he?
"But I only care if you like it."
Ruge paused her eating, "Don’t act like you entered the entertainment industry because of me."
Ji Yanche lay happily on the table, his chin resting on the back of his hand.
It’s because of you...
Back then, Ruge and Ji Yanche were still very young.
And Ruge already had a favorite celebrity. After school, a group of little girls would go together to the stalls at the school gate and buy stickers of their favorite celebrities.
Ruge held the stickers like a treasure in her arms.
The sun elongates everyone’s shadow.
Ji Yanche followed behind Ruge, pulling her braid, "What is it? Why won’t you let me see? Stingy Ruge."
"Ji Yanche, if you pull my braid again, I’ll tell the teacher!"
Ji Yanche put his hands behind his head, a dry twig in his mouth, nonchalantly saying, "Go tell her, the homeroom teacher is my aunt."
"Hmph." Ruge raised her chin, clutching her stickers tighter, "I won’t let you see them, they’re someone I like!"
Ji Yanche paused his steps, then continued grinning cheekily, "You’re having a puppy love? Which boy is so unlucky?"
Ruge angrily kicked him, "You’re the one having puppy love!"
She didn’t hold onto them properly, and the stickers fell to the ground.
Ji Yanche looked over and smacked his lips, "This is your taste? You should like me more, I’ll definitely be more handsome when I grow up."
"I just like him because he’s a celebrity! When he sings on stage, it’s like he shines! That’s called charm. Can you compete with my idol?!"
Since then, it wasn’t long before Ji Yanche caught the eye of a talent agency.
Originally a top student at his school, with some packaging, he quickly became a star after debuting.
Now, in the eyes of many girls, Ji Yanche standing on stage seems to shine too.