Who would come to the house in the early morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year?

Jian Jing turned on the video with doubts, and it was another cat cookie.

She was extremely surprised and opened the door to let the person in. Half a minute later, the elevator arrived at the floor, and the sneaky masked man with a fat cat in his arms slipped into the door like a thief.

"Teacher Jingjing, Happy New Year." Jiang Baiyan took off his mask and gave a big smile.

Jian Jing asked: "Aren't you in Beijing?"

"I flew back after the performance." Jiang Baiyan stroked the knight's head. They were already very familiar with each other, and the knight was not as repulsive to him as he was at the beginning.

"Why don't you go home?"

"It's too miserable to be alone on New Year's Day." He made a face and looked at the dining table. "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Jian Jing turned on the induction cooker again and heated the bottom of the pot: "Do you have some meat and vegetables, or do you want instant noodles?"

"You can cook them together. Hot pot noodles are the best." He took off his thick down jacket and wore only a long-sleeved T-shirt inside.

Jian Jing asked while unpacking the instant noodles: "Don't you give out lunch boxes for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes, but I don't dare to eat too much. My face will swell." He rubbed his cheeks, "I'm so hungry. Airplane meals are so nasty."

The bottom of the pot quickly boiled, she put in the noodles and vegetables, cracked an egg in, and finally poured in the remaining beef rolls. Turn off the heat when it is cooked through.

The taste was so delicious that Jian Jing, who was already full, couldn't help but serve herself a small bowl as well.

She changed the channel and dipped a little sauce on the noodles: "Did the show go smoothly?"

"No way." He swallowed three times before speaking, "There were a lot of problems. During the rehearsal, they said that this skit was not good and might have to be removed. Later, it was not removed, but they said they had to change the script temporarily. When I was about to go on stage, my clothes were soiled. In the end, I borrowed a similar jacket - didn't you notice? I kept rolling up my sleeves, and the sleeves were too long."

"It sounds messy."

"It's like this backstage." Jiang Baiyan said, "It's especially bad today."

Jian Jing smiled, picked up the tea-eating Pudding, and pinched its chin: "Poor Pudding, it's lost weight."

Jiang Baiyan was very alert: "Don't feed it snacks, it's not easy to lose two pounds."

Jian Jing had to kiss Pudding on the head.

Pudding meowed, her voice was so cute and sweet that it made people's hearts melt.

Jiang Baiyan ate noodles with big mouthfuls.

"Is it okay to eat so much?" Jian Jing asked.

He yawned a little: "It's okay. My job after today is just to promote Rose Gold. I have to go on roadshows in several cities. There are only two ads in March. This can be photoshopped, it's not a big problem."

Rose Gold is scheduled to be released on February 14, avoiding the Shura field of the Lunar New Year period and aiming at Valentine's Day.

The promotion also mentioned suspenseful love, juxtaposing the two elements, so it has received a lot of expectations from book fans - the original text is too restrained, and everyone is looking forward to the movie.

Jian Jing asked, "Have you seen the finished film?"

Jiang Baiyan's face fell, "Director Mei didn't allow us to see it, did you see it?"

"I didn't see it." When the movie was previewed internally, she was fighting wits and courage with the curse in the Winter Castle.

Jiang Baiyan changed the topic again: "Will "The Devil Doctor 2" be online tomorrow, no, today at 12 o'clock?"

Jian Jing nodded, a little disappointed. In the blink of an eye, Shao Meng and Xie Wei had been dead for more than a year.

"Don't worry, the audience will at most compare the differences between the two versions. Shao Meng is dead after all, and no one will say anything." Jiang Baiyan pretended not to notice her melancholy and comforted her with a smile, "You don't have to worry even more. If it's filmed well, it's because you wrote it well. If it's not filmed well, it's because Director Huang is not good."

Jian Jing was amused by him: "Be careful or I'll tell Director Huang."

"Oh, you're so mean." He complained, "I spent a lot of effort to please the directors."

"Then why are you saying that?"

"You're the one who said that." He opened a can of Coke Zero, gulped down a few gulps, and let out a long breath, "Complimenting others together is acting. Only when you say bad things about people together is that you are sincere."

Jian Jing couldn't help laughing.

"If you betray me, I won't tell you any secrets anymore." Jiang Baiyan opened his arms, "Give Pudding back to me, you have a knight now."

Knight: "Oh."

Jian Jing hugged the cat. The knight was mighty and strong, with a proud look. It wasn't bad, but if you hold the cat in your arms, it's better to hold the weak, helpless and pitiful Pudding.

It's fat and soft to hold.

Jiang Baiyan had no choice but to turn around and hug the knight: "We've been abandoned."

The knight let out a long sigh, very humane.

"It was just a joke." Jian Jing put Pudding on his lap, one in each hand, and patted his head.

The knight lay down silently.

Jiang Baiyan dodged her hand and raised his chin: "You can't touch me for nothing."

"You've changed."

"Teacher Jingjing, that's not what I said." He said slowly, "Before, I saved your life, so I could do anything. But now I have helped you, so I can't say it's even, but touching me..."

He shook his head: "You have to show some appreciation."

Jian Jing's mouth twitched: "You even put a price on it?"

"One hundred yuan." He said in the tone of a street vendor, "I don't have a job during the New Year, so I'm having a clearance sale. If you don't buy, you'll lose money, and if you don't buy, you'll be cheated. If you touch, you'll win."

Jian Jing: "..." She touched Pudding's head, "Are you sleepy? Your nest is still there, go to sleep."

As she spoke, she carried him to his original bedroom, where Pudding's favorite mattress was still there. Pudding had been sleepy for a long time, and he lay on the familiar mattress and squinted his eyes soon.

Jiang Baiyan was still bargaining outside: "Ninety-eight, the lowest price, only ninety-eight."

"Shut up." Jian Jing shouted, "Pudding is going to sleep."

She waved to the knight who followed her and touched his head: "You should go to sleep too, don't bully Pudding, understand?"

The knight called softly: "Woof."

"So good." She guided the knight to go back to the new nest to sleep, and turned off the main lights, leaving only a small night light for them.

The knight picked up the small blanket, hugged the little dinosaur doll, and lay down to sleep.

Jian Jing closed the door and asked Jiang Baiyan: "It's almost one o'clock, when will you be back..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Baiyan had fallen asleep in just three minutes after she left.

He sat on the floor with his legs stretched out and his head resting on the armrest of the sofa. He probably just squinted, but who knew that as soon as his eyelids closed, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Jian Jing squatted down and looked at him for a while, and found that he was really asleep, and his breathing became steady. He

must have been exhausted after these few days.

She turned off the TV, put two cushions behind his head and under his waist, and covered him with the newly bought plush blanket. Then she turned off the lights and went back to bed.

The selfish setting off of fireworks is not allowed in Heping City, and without the sound of firecrackers, Jian Jing fell asleep quickly.

She dreamed of the original world.

It was New Year's Day, but her parents were speechless. The TV was playing the Spring Festival Gala, but neither of them watched it. The skits and singing and dancing were noisy, but the house was very quiet.

At ten o'clock, her mother went to bed first, and her father smoked a cigarette and went to bed too.

The dishes on the table were all cold, and they were all her favorites.

There was a sound of firecrackers outside, and the fireworks shot up into the sky, emitting colorful particles of light.

Then, she woke up.

The morning light was dim, and a ray of light shone through the heavy curtains. She pressed the switch, and the electric curtains slowly opened, revealing a white expanse of snow outside.

Jian Jing couldn't help but sighed softly.

She was dazed for a while meaninglessly, and after a while, she slowly got up and washed.

There was a nice smell outside. She put on her face cream and combed her hair as she went out.

The messy coffee table from yesterday had been cleaned up, and all the pots and pans were put into the dishwasher. The cat and dog's bowls were filled with water, and the green plants on the balcony had been watered and their soil loosened.

The winter sun slowly shone through the glass window, the floor was clean and pleasant, and the robot was diligently turning around in the corner.

"Good morning." Jiang Baiyan took out the waffles from the breakfast machine, squeezed the jam, set the plate, cut an apple, poured out the poached eggs and bacon in the frying pan, and made a cup of hot coffee.

He brought breakfast to the restaurant and apologized with his hands together: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep yesterday, please forgive me."

"It's okay, you're too tired." Jian Jing didn't blame him. The rehearsal before the Spring Festival Gala must be extremely tense. After a busy day, he still had to take a plane. Even the strongest person couldn't stand it. "Go home and rest early."

Jiang Baiyan said honestly: "Wait until Pudding finishes pooping and then leave." Jian Jing

picked up the waffle, which was soft and sweet. She couldn't help but say: "I bought this thing and used it once, but it turned out to be super unpalatable."

Jiang Baiyan: "Just practice more."

"It's so difficult." Jian Jing complained, "I don't seem to have a talent for cooking."

Jiang Baiyan scratched his face.

"Meow~" Pudding crawled out of the toilet and called his owner to shovel the shit.

"I'm here." Jiang Baiyan hurried to clean up, stuffed the cat into his bag, and said goodbye to Jian Jing, "Then I'll go back first, we...see you on Valentine's Day?" She

was definitely going to the premiere of Rose Gold, and Jian Jing nodded: "Thank you for your breakfast."

Jiang Baiyan raised his eyebrows and said goodbye happily. Jian Jing

continued to eat, the fried eggs were in perfect shape, the bacon was cooked but not overcooked, and the milk foam on the coffee was more even than what she usually made herself.

She was jealous, it was great to know how to cook.

[System: The limited pool has been opened, do you want to draw a card?]

Jian Jing: "Ahem." She choked.

What can be drawn by opening the limited pool at this time?

Draw. She wiped the coffee foam from the corner of her lips.

[Limited card drawing in progress]

[Drawing completed]

[Name: Limited card·Delicious Death]

[Description: Delicious food has nothing to do with death, but it's okay to make an exception. Every time you solve a case, you will gain the ability to cook a delicious dish. You can choose the dish, no limit on the type] [Note:

Become a gourmet detective~~]

Jian Jing: "???"

Is it possible? It's actually possible?

This card is not bad.

It's a pity that it's New Year's Day... No, no, what she meant was that she hoped that no cases would happen during New Year's Day.

Otherwise, someone would have to work overtime today, and her dinner would be ruined.

Jian Jing had breakfast, walked the dog, ordered pizza at noon, and had a casual meal. In the afternoon, it was entertainment time. She went out to watch a movie. It ended at exactly four o'clock, and took the dog to Ji's house for dinner.

Ji Yunyun came to open the door.

"Teacher Jian, come in quickly." She was very happy and took out a pair of new bunny slippers, "Newly bought." She

also took out a wet towel and asked sweetly, "Is this the knight? Come, let's wipe your feet, okay?"

The knight turned his head to look at Jian Jing. She raised her chin, and it raised its four feet one by one, allowing Ji Yunyun to wipe the loose dirt off its feet.

Compared with her brother, Ji Yunyun is undoubtedly a suitable owner.

She was well prepared and took out drinks and snacks to entertain him: "Teacher Jian, do you want to eat oranges? My dad's friend sent a big box, I can't finish it."

She asked, and had already opened the box swiftly, took out two round oranges, and called out: "Hey, do you want to eat?"

Ji Feng poked his head out of the kitchen and rolled his eyes: "Be polite, who is hey?"

"Whoever agrees is the one." Ji Yunyun stuck out her tongue, not afraid of him.