The Shanghai Theatre Academy was on winter vacation, and Li Jiahang was reluctantly kicked out by Wei Yang, but he stayed in the Magic City.

The main purpose is to cooperate with the promotion work of "The Best of Us" which will be broadcast on TV soon. The secondary purpose is...

At the Shanghai Station, Zhao Liying walked out of the station carrying her suitcase. After several months, she saw the figure she had been thinking about every day. She could no longer suppress her inner longing and threw herself into his arms.

Wei Yang, wearing sunglasses, caught Zhao Liying who was rushing towards him, and without any nonsense, he bent down and kissed her.

This time the gum can’t be eaten in vain!

More than a minute later, with the kind-hearted onlookers from the surrounding passengers, Wei Yang pulled Zhao Liying, whose face had already turned red, to the parking lot.

After putting the suitcase away, Wei Yang started the car. Zhao Liying was still immersed in what had just happened, feeling a little embarrassed, but more sweet, and a little worried.

"I hope we weren't photographed by the paparazzi just now."

It doesn't matter that she is an unknown person, but Wei Yang is quite popular in the Magic City now, and it would have some impact if he was photographed.

"Just take the photos, but you are not allowed to have a relationship."

Wei Yang looked indifferent, he never planned to be an idol star forever. At most, he wanted to take advantage of his fame and ride on the popularity bonus, but he didn't plan to maintain a single persona for a long time.

Besides, Wei Yang is still some distance away from being a so-called "star" and is not qualified to be targeted by paparazzi.

"You still have to be careful. You are in your rising period now, so it is better to be safe."

Zhao Liying, who came from a low-income family, is not as willful as many young girls when it comes to practical issues. She considers issues more soberly and rationally, and understands what is more important at this stage.

She knew that everything Wei Yang had was hard-earned, and at the same time, Wei Yang's success or failure was related to their future, so she spoke out to advise him.

But then again, although she was rational, Zhao Liying still felt sweet inside when she heard that Wei Yang didn't mind their relationship being exposed.

"I brought you some local pastries this time, and also bought 20 kilograms of Jinhua ham. Each of you can take one back as New Year's gift..."

Looking at Xiao Zhao who was counting on his fingers, Wei Yang couldn't help laughing and rubbed his head.

"You are so stupid. The southern food stores here in Shanghai have everything. Jinhua ham is shipped from the local area. It is fresh and authentic. Why do you need to buy it from Hengdian?"

"ah?"

Zhao Liying thought about how she had gone to great lengths to carry dozens of kilograms of luggage on the train, but ended up being able to buy anything in Shanghai, and she almost cried because of her own stupidity.

"Okay, it's delicious if you buy it yourself. I'll make you some soup tonight, and then I'll buy a whole ham and send it back to you to save you the trouble."

Wei Yang made arrangements, but Zhao Liying heard the key point and asked hesitantly with a red face.

"Go... go to your house."

"Um."

Wei Yang was very calm: "I'm worried about you staying in a hotel alone, just go to my house, don't worry, Jiahang is home for the holiday, it's just the two of us, it's very quiet."

It's because it's just the two of us that I'm worried! Zhao Liying was a little confused, but looking at Wei Yang's calm appearance, she wondered if she was making a fuss out of nothing, and she followed Wei Yang to the downstairs of the rental house in a daze.

Seeing that they were about to live together in the same room, Zhao Liying hesitated again. Wei Yang was quick-witted and added a sentence at the perfect time.

"I have packed up the house. You can sleep in my room and I will sleep in the cabin."

Living together but not living together somewhat broke down Zhao Liying's defenses and vigilance. Wei Yang looked at her hesitation and added fuel to the fire.

"If you don't want to stay, I can get you a room nearby, but it's not as convenient as living at home."

The hotel was a mixed crowd, and Zhao Liying was a little scared to live there alone as a girl. She also thought about the coming and going of people, and it would be inconvenient for Wei Yang to find her, so it was indeed not as quiet and safe as home.

"Don't bother, just stay here."

Wei Yang helped with the luggage, and like the big bad wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood, he led the naive Zhao Liying into the old nest step by step.

…

Wei Yang put down the suitcase, and Zhao Liying looked at the layout of the room curiously.

The room is not big, about 10 square meters. There is a bed against the wall, a wardrobe at the corner of the bed, and a desk and chair in the remaining space. There are also some items scattered around. The overall room is a bit messy, but still clean.

"Is it a bit messy? I usually go out early and come back late, so I don't have much time to tidy up. Sometimes Jiahang helps me clean up."

Wei Yang is not a sloppy person, but he is busy with his daily life and work, so it is difficult for him to keep his house spotless.

"It's good, better than I thought."

Zhao Liying told the truth that at first she used her brother's room as a benchmark. After comparing the two, Wei Yang's room was simply a model.

"You can take a rest. If you want to take a shower, there's hot water in the bathroom. I'll go make some food."

Wei Yang was not that anxious. He let Xiao Zhao have a rest first and then welcomed her. Anyway, they were already at home and there was plenty of time.

"Um."

Being in the same room, Zhao Liying actually felt a little awkward and shy, but as soon as Wei Yang left, she felt much more at ease.

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Lying on the bed, the quilt and sheets smelled like those after being exposed to the sun. Xiao Zhao held them in his hands and smelled them. He didn't know what he was thinking about. His face flushed a little, and he couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

Two hours later, Wei Yang asked Zhao Liying, put the prepared ingredients into the pot, and soon prepared four dishes and a soup.

"It's time to eat."

When Zhao Liying came out, she saw that the dishes were very rich, including pickled fish, braised spareribs, dry-pot cabbage, stir-fried kidney and a seafood soup.

"You did all this?"

Xiao Zhao was a little bit unbelievable. In her impression, Wei Yang was not only handsome, but also capable. But she didn't expect that he was not only good outside, but also a good cook.

"Try it."

Wei Yang gestured to Zhao Liying to eat. The latter tasted a piece of pickled fish and found it sour, spicy and refreshing, fresh and tender. Her eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

“It’s delicious.”

Wei Yang felt somewhat contented. In his previous life, he lived alone for a long time and liked to tinker with food when he had nothing to do. He was a pretty good cook.

However, although he is a good cook, he often finds it troublesome and is too lazy to cook and clean up, so he usually eats out or orders takeout.

Zhao Liying came home today, and Wei Yang made a special effort to show his appreciation by preparing a table full of dishes.

Li Jiahang lived with him for half a year, and the number of meals he cooked could be counted on one hand. Most of the time, they were noodles or fried rice, and he never had more than two dishes.

While eating the meal that Li Jiahang would surely denounce as "putting women before friends", Wei Yang also opened a bottle of red wine to suit the occasion.

Although it was different from the traditional candlelight dinner, Zhao Liying touched her hot cheeks while eating the dishes made by Wei Yang and sipping the red wine. She felt that her alcohol tolerance was getting worse and worse, and she was a little drunk after just a few sips.

After dinner, Zhao Liying helped Wei Yang clean up, and the two of them squeezed into the kitchen to wash dishes together. It was not romantic but very warm.

Even Wei Yang, who had ulterior motives, enjoyed this atmosphere to some extent.

After washing the dishes, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV, and Wei Yang naturally hugged Zhao Liying.

The latter was a little nervous at first, and his body was a little stiff, but he soon relaxed, and with a blushing face, he clung tightly to Wei Yang's arms.

With the beauty in his arms, Wei Yang felt itchy in his heart, but he was afraid of disturbing Xiao Zhao, so he had to stay put for the time being.

He simply felt the contact area between the two sides calmly in his mind, roughly measured it, and compared it with some uncertainty.

It seems, should be, maybe a little bit bigger...

(End of this chapter)