Chapter 122
It was early in the morning when they arrived home.
Xu Zaixing turned on the lights, closed the wide-open window, poured a cup of hot water for her idol, and then ran to the kitchen to make congee in a hurry. Before going in, she also seriously explained, “This time you’re not allowed to come in!”
Cen Feng smiled and said yes.
The floor heating gradually warmed up the whole room, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the night view for a while then walked back to the sofa and sat down, flipping through the magazines on the coffee table.
These were the magazines where he was the cover of the magazines, and judging by the wear and tear on the pages, she must have read them over and over again.
The corners of his lips couldn’t help but curve.
Cooking porridge takes time, so to prevent her idol from waiting Xu Zhaixing did not cook it slowly over low heat but cooked it directly in a pressure cooker. She mixed some mung beans into the rice and it was ready in less than 20 minutes after closing the lid.
She also fried some cabbage, cut some peaches, and bought spicy dried radish. Worried that the mug bean porridge was too hot, she scooped the porridge into a big bowl and put the bowl on water to chill it.
She then happily served the dishes when she saw her idol half asleep on the sofa.
She knows he’s been very tired these days.
They had to rehearse, promote their album, and do a live show on New Year’s Eve. She had previously told Wu Zhiyun before not to arrange so many itineraries for him but Wu Zhiyun said that this was all his request.
Watching her idol sleeping with his head propped up on the sofa, Xu Zhaixing was heartbroken.
She gently put the food on the table and then walked over to the sofa intending to wake him up.
When she squatted next to him, she stared at his tired sleeping face and couldn’t bear to wake him.
He probably didn’t sleep peacefully, seeing how his eyelashes trembling slightly, his breathing short and quick.
Xu Zhaixing raised her head and held her breath as she peeked at her idol’s sleeping face closely and couldn’t help but wonder, was this person had his eyelashes extended, how could his eyelashes be so long and dense, like a small fan?
The shape of his lips was also beautiful, with the light color of a rose blooming from dark to light, soft and beautiful.
She really likes him.
She wouldn’t trade him for the whole world.
Not knowing how long had passed, Cen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. After a moment of bewilderment, his eyes met Xu Zhaixing’s, and looked into the bottom of her eyes.
His thin lips moved slightly, his trailing voice carrying a silky hoarseness, “Xu Zhaixing, what are you doing?”
Xu Zhaixing: “?”
What am I doing?
Xu Zhaixing looked down at herself.
She found that her two paws had been placed on her idol’s waist at some point and her whole body was moving closer to him, and she was about to kiss his face.
Crap???!!!!
Xu Zhaixing was so terrified that her pupils dilated, and she abruptly leaned backward causing her whole body to fall on the ground with her butt scraping against the floor and keep on retreating until she reached the center of the living room before she opened her mouth with a look of being on the verge of crying. “Brother I’m sorry!!!! I must have been possessed by some ghost just now!!!”
She doesn’t even remember when she moved her body!!!
Was this an instinctive reaction of this body???
Has her greediness for her idol reached this point???
Oh my goodness!!! When did she become so crazy!!! Even fans must have conscience! Xu Zhaixing your conscience has been eaten by a dog!!!
Cen Feng looked at her with complex eyes.
Xu Zhaixing was really about to cry and said, “Brother, please don’t accuse me of sexual harassment. I just didn’t control it for a while, and I haven’t had time to do anything.”
Cen Feng: “…”
His mood has become more complicated.
If only he had woken up a little later just now.
He sat up straight and walked towards her.
Xu Zhaixing once again backpedaled with her butt still on the floor and hid behind causing Cen Feng to pause feeling as if he was coming with a headache as he said. “Get up.”
The little girl was flushed and looked at him blearily, “Brother, aren’t you angry?”
He let out a “hmm” sound, took two steps forward, half squatted down, and reached out his hand to her.
Xu Zhaixing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly grabbed his hand then used his strength to get up. Cen Feng saw the blush from the base of her ears to the back of her neck.
He wanted to laugh a little as he pretended not to notice her evading gaze and walked over to the dining table to sit down. The mung bean porridge and stir-fried cabbage exuded a delicious aroma, picking up the chopsticks he looked up and asked Xu Zhaixing who was standing far away. “Do you want to eat together?”
Xu Zhaixing shook her head repeatedly.
He said in a shallow voice, “I don’t like eating alone.”
Xu Zhaixing immediately ran to the kitchen to take a bowl, scooped out half a bowl of porridge, and sat opposite him.
But she kept her head buried the whole time, barely daring to look at him.
After finishing the meal, she still buried her head as she ran back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Cen Feng stood in the living room looking at the busy figure in the kitchen and couldn’t help but think about whether there was any chance of continuing to pretend to be asleep one more time right now.
Chapter 122
It was early in the morning when they arrived home.
Xu Zaixing turned on the lights, closed the wide-open window, poured a cup of hot water for her idol, and then ran to the kitchen to make congee in a hurry. Before going in, she also seriously explained, “This time you’re not allowed to come in!”
Cen Feng smiled and said yes.
The floor heating gradually warmed up the whole room, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the night view for a while then walked back to the sofa and sat down, flipping through the magazines on the coffee table.
These were the magazines where he was the cover of the magazines, and judging by the wear and tear on the pages, she must have read them over and over again.
The corners of his lips couldn’t help but curve.
Cooking porridge takes time, so to prevent her idol from waiting Xu Zhaixing did not cook it slowly over low heat but cooked it directly in a pressure cooker. She mixed some mung beans into the rice and it was ready in less than 20 minutes after closing the lid.
She also fried some cabbage, cut some peaches, and bought spicy dried radish. Worried that the mug bean porridge was too hot, she scooped the porridge into a big bowl and put the bowl on water to chill it.
She then happily served the dishes when she saw her idol half asleep on the sofa.
She knows he’s been very tired these days.
They had to rehearse, promote their album, and do a live show on New Year’s Eve. She had previously told Wu Zhiyun before not to arrange so many itineraries for him but Wu Zhiyun said that this was all his request.
Watching her idol sleeping with his head propped up on the sofa, Xu Zhaixing was heartbroken.
She gently put the food on the table and then walked over to the sofa intending to wake him up.
When she squatted next to him, she stared at his tired sleeping face and couldn’t bear to wake him.
He probably didn’t sleep peacefully, seeing how his eyelashes trembling slightly, his breathing short and quick.
Xu Zhaixing raised her head and held her breath as she peeked at her idol’s sleeping face closely and couldn’t help but wonder, was this person had his eyelashes extended, how could his eyelashes be so long and dense, like a small fan?
The shape of his lips was also beautiful, with the light color of a rose blooming from dark to light, soft and beautiful.
She really likes him.
She wouldn’t trade him for the whole world.
Not knowing how long had passed, Cen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. After a moment of bewilderment, his eyes met Xu Zhaixing’s, and looked into the bottom of her eyes.
His thin lips moved slightly, his trailing voice carrying a silky hoarseness, “Xu Zhaixing, what are you doing?”
Xu Zhaixing: “?”
What am I doing?
Xu Zhaixing looked down at herself.
She found that her two paws had been placed on her idol’s waist at some point and her whole body was moving closer to him, and she was about to kiss his face.
Crap???!!!!
Xu Zhaixing was so terrified that her pupils dilated, and she abruptly leaned backward causing her whole body to fall on the ground with her butt scraping against the floor and keep on retreating until she reached the center of the living room before she opened her mouth with a look of being on the verge of crying. “Brother I’m sorry!!!! I must have been possessed by some ghost just now!!!”
She doesn’t even remember when she moved her body!!!
Was this an instinctive reaction of this body???
Has her greediness for her idol reached this point???
Oh my goodness!!! When did she become so crazy!!! Even fans must have conscience! Xu Zhaixing your conscience has been eaten by a dog!!!
Cen Feng looked at her with complex eyes.
Xu Zhaixing was really about to cry and said, “Brother, please don’t accuse me of sexual harassment. I just didn’t control it for a while, and I haven’t had time to do anything.”
Cen Feng: “…”
His mood has become more complicated.
If only he had woken up a little later just now.
He sat up straight and walked towards her.
Xu Zhaixing once again backpedaled with her butt still on the floor and hid behind causing Cen Feng to pause feeling as if he was coming with a headache as he said. “Get up.”
The little girl was flushed and looked at him blearily, “Brother, aren’t you angry?”
He let out a “hmm” sound, took two steps forward, half squatted down, and reached out his hand to her.
Xu Zhaixing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly grabbed his hand then used his strength to get up. Cen Feng saw the blush from the base of her ears to the back of her neck.
He wanted to laugh a little as he pretended not to notice her evading gaze and walked over to the dining table to sit down. The mung bean porridge and stir-fried cabbage exuded a delicious aroma, picking up the chopsticks he looked up and asked Xu Zhaixing who was standing far away. “Do you want to eat together?”
Xu Zhaixing shook her head repeatedly.
He said in a shallow voice, “I don’t like eating alone.”
Xu Zhaixing immediately ran to the kitchen to take a bowl, scooped out half a bowl of porridge, and sat opposite him.
But she kept her head buried the whole time, barely daring to look at him.
After finishing the meal, she still buried her head as she ran back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Cen Feng stood in the living room looking at the busy figure in the kitchen and couldn’t help but think about whether there was any chance of continuing to pretend to be asleep one more time right now.
