"Hmm, Brother Wen Yan, why aren't you asleep yet?" Yu Yunzhi asked, taking off his wired earphones.
"I filmed a night scene today, so I got back a little late."
"Have you eaten?" Shao Wenyan asked.
Yu Yunzhi shook his head, then nodded, "I ate airplane food on the plane."
Are you hungry now?
A few minutes later, Yu Yunzhi, who should have been at home, was sitting on Shao Wenyan's sofa.
Shao Wenyan was preparing dinner in the kitchen—or rather, midnight snack.
Yu Yunzhi was bewildered and didn't know what was going on, so she followed Shao Wenyan into his house.
I kind of regret my momentary lapse in judgment.
Shao Wenyan hadn't prepared much, and it was late; eating too much would easily lead to indigestion.
A simple vegetable and pork rib congee, with tender green vegetables and chopped pork ribs, looks very appetizing.
Yu Yunzhi couldn't resist drinking two more bowls.
Perhaps the airplane food was too bad, because Yu Yunzhi didn't eat much, and now that a long time has passed, he's hungry.
It's also possible that Shao Wenyan's cooking skills are truly exceptional, making even such a simple porridge taste so delicious.
"Okay, sweetie, you can't drink anymore. You've had enough tonight."
Shao Wenyan reached out to take the empty bowl from Yu Yunzhi's hand, but seeing Yu Yunzhi's look that he wanted another bowl, he refused.
Although the bowls were not large, Yu Yunzhi drank two bowls, and Shao Wenyan was afraid that she would overeat if she drank any more.
Yu Yunzhi obediently handed the bowl in her hand to Shao Wenyan, her cheeks slightly flushed.
She didn't know why either.
Perhaps it was Shao Wenyan's use of the word "well-behaved" that reminded her of how she usually coaxed Jiang Jiang.
It could also be that he ate too much and felt awkward being stopped by his idol.
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