100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

People are especially prone to laziness after a long holiday.

Ji Fanyin deeply realized this painful lesson.

She failed to get up at the time of the alarm clock, and the ample preparation time suddenly became insufficient, so she had to reluctantly cut off her own breakfast time, and ate two hot toasts when she went out. Secretary only.

——But these two pieces of toast are not very hungry at all.

Ji Fanyin waited infinitely melancholy at the place where she had made an appointment with Song Shiyu, and sighed as she watched the remaining two minutes of free time: I didn't have time to go to the convenience store to buy something to eat.

Ji Fanyin frowned and lowered her head to touch her stomach, and then pressed her stomach again, feeling that two pieces of toast could last for a while.

If it really doesn't work, let "Ji Xinxin" tell Song Shiyu that he is hungry, and then have a breakfast.

A car stopped on the side of the road and honked its horn.

Ji Fanyin looked up and saw an unfamiliar car.

As soon as the window of the passenger seat was lowered, she saw Song Shiyu's face.

——This person has another new car that no one knows about.

Are you worried that Ji Xinxin will find out?

Ji Fanyin didn't bother to delve into Song Shiyu's idea that she was constantly cutting things out.

Maybe Song Shiyu was swaying, or maybe he just didn't want to lose his number one licking dog, or some other Bai Xue scene... Ji Fanyin didn't care.

As long as Song Shiyu can still make money, as long as Ji Fanyin is willing to make this money, he can still be a customer.

So Ji Fanyin put down the hand covering his stomach, put on a business smile and waved to Song Shiyu, and walked towards his car.

After entering the passenger seat, Ji Fanyin fastened his seat belt and asked casually, "Where are we going today?"

"Where do you want to go?" Song Shiyu asked rhetorically.

Ji Fanyin thought that this is what you asked.

She put her hands together and smiled in surprise: "Can I mention it? Great! Can you find a place to have breakfast first? I'm in a hurry, I haven't had time to eat yet."

In fact, Ji Fanyin thinks it's okay to eat roadside stalls.

But Song Shiyu agreed and took her to a Western-style Brunch shop.

As the name suggests, Brunch means a mix of breakfast and lunch, so it is not a meal that social animals can enjoy.

It was the working day and the time to go to work. The people sitting in the store seemed to be either college students who had an early holiday, or full-time housewives who were well-dressed, and a group of Internet celebrities who came to visit the store with cameras.

Ji Fanyin opened the menu and glanced at it, and understood why Song Shiyu chose this store.

This price is the force of Song Dashao.

"This Benny's egg is delicious, try it?" Song Shiyu recommended.

Eggs Benedict is a Western-style breakfast that is particularly troublesome to make. It looks a bit like a hamburger, with meat and vegetables, but the bread slices are replaced by soft-hearted eggs, and the sauce is poured directly on the top layer. rather than being caught in it.

It's not easy to make a soft-hearted egg that is perfectly shaped and yellow on the inside, not to mention the whole meal in one go.

Ji Fanyin has made it several times by himself, and feels that although it is delicious, it is still a little troublesome.

But since it's in the store, it's not the same as being in your own kitchen.

Ji Fanyin looked at the eggs Benny starting at 188 and picked the most expensive one: "I'll eat this wagyu beef with eggs Benny, and have a glass of fresh orange juice."

"Like her, the drink is replaced by a latte." Song Shiyu didn't look at the menu.

After the waiter ordered and left, Ji Fanyin held her chin to look at Song Shiyu and teased him: "Have you not eaten yet?"

"...I wanted to see you, so I went out an hour earlier." Song Shiyu smiled, "I went to the company before I came to pick you up. I really didn't eat."

"No matter how busy the company is, you can't help but pay attention to your body." Ji Fanyin spoke kindly to him, with a worried expression on her face, "Forgot the last time you had a fever in the middle of the night?"

Song Shiyu lowered his eyes: "I didn't forget. That night...you came to take care of me, and I haven't said thank you yet....The porridge is delicious."

Ji Fanyin blinked: "My thanks to you is too foreign. As long as you pay attention to your health and no longer get sick, that is the biggest thank you to me." It is troublesome to work overtime to take care of patients at night.

It's more troublesome in case of being infected.

Song Shiyu responded with a good, soft voice: "Where are you going after breakfast? Where else do you want to go?"

Ji Fanyin looked at Song Shiyu suspiciously: "Why do you keep asking me where I want to go today? Where do you want to go?"

Song Shiyu looked at her.

"I want to know what you like," he said.

Ji Fanyin suddenly understood.

Although it was time for a substitute service, what this idiot Song Shiyu wanted to know about her was Ji Fanyin's preferences.

In short, after the failure of the charity confession a few days ago, he still hasn't given up.

The thought flashed through his mind for just a moment, and Ji Fanyin replied smoothly: "What, we know each other so well, shouldn't you be very clear about the things I like? The things I like... um, such as fashion , such as art, such as drama, I like them all.”

Ji Xinxin's "favorites" are very in line with the character Ji Xinxin has set for herself. Simply put, elegance is right.

The more elegant it sounds, the more Ji Xinxin will take the time to study it, and then put this label on herself.

This

It's her way of perfecting her character.

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Of course I know about these, besides these, is there anything else?"

Ji Fanyin thought hard again: "I would also like to go to a concert if there is a concert, or a ballet performance? The Swan Lake that I went back to school to watch a few days ago was very well arranged."

Of course, Ji Fanyin didn't go, she did her homework on the official account of Linhu University.

Song Shiyu was silent for a longer time this time.

But Ji Fanyin didn't feel embarrassed at all, because the waiter had returned with the hot Benny egg that had just left the kitchen.

The soft-boiled eggs placed on the vegetables and beef are soft and bouncy, and the egg yolks flow out when poked with a knife, which looks very delicious.

Ji Fanyin took the knife and cut the portion in front of her and put it into her mouth to taste it, narrowing her eyes slightly.

From the modulation of the sauce to the taste of the soft-hearted egg, the heat is perfect, and it is especially delicious. There is a reason to be expensive.

...

Song Shiyu looked at Ji Fanyin across the table and happily ate a quarter of Benny's eggs in one bite.

He will no longer mix up Ji Fanyin and Ji Xinxin in front of him.

Weird.

In the past, he was often confused by the illusion presented by Ji Fanyin, and even became angry when he found out that he would confuse the twins, but now...

——Especially after that Christmas Eve, even if Ji Fanyin on the opposite side seemed to behave and sound the same as Ji Xinxin, Song Shiyu still clearly knew that this person was Ji Fanyin.

Then Song Shiyu suddenly realized that he really didn't know anything about Ji Fanyin.

What does Ji Fanyin like? hate what? What do you do when you don't meet him? What to think about? She used to like him, what was the reason? What was she thinking when she first agreed to be Ji Xinxin's stand-in?

Song Shiyu didn't know the answers to all these questions.

He tried to get the answer from Ji Fanyin's mouth, but no matter how he asked, he could only hear Ji Xinxin's preferences.

Ji Fanyin seemed to be sealed behind the ice, which was an area that Song Shiyu could not reach at all.

Mingming Ji Fanyin was sitting there and smiling at him...

No, it's not.

The person sitting there laughing was "Ji Xinxin".

When this thought clearly flashed through his mind, Song Shiyu unconsciously tightened his fingers.

He took a deep breath and tried to retrieve the memories related to Ji Fanyin from his mind.

Having known the twin sisters of the Ji family for so many years, I can always find something to use here.

"I remember you used to be..." Song Shiyu paused for a while, and really thought about it, "You said that your sister studies well and knows everything. You want to catch up with her, so you often go to the museum?"

Ji Fanyin's cheeks bulged slightly, smiled at him while chewing, and nodded meekly.

The smile was obviously sweet and pure, but Song Shiyu saw a bit of mockery in her eyes.

It's like laughing at his aftermath.

"Then let's go to the planetarium today?" Song Shiyu remembered that there was a planetarium in the city, which was very famous nationwide.

Ji Fanyin finally swallowed her last mouthful. She smiled slightly: "Okay, but unfortunately I can't call my sister with me."

Song Shiyu's chest froze: "... Next time you can be with her."

"That doesn't work either." Ji Fanyin said with a smile, "My sister doesn't like these things anymore."

Song Shiyu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and for the first time felt at a loss: "Then what does she like?"

Ji Fanyin looked at him suspiciously: "When did you start caring about your sister so much? Is the person you like me or my sister?"

She asked so easily, as if these words could not cause any harm to her.

When a person no longer likes you, her former likes seem to be worthless in an instant.

Song Shiyu could not accept this gap.

He was used to Ji Fanyin chasing him, whenever he was on call, even if he was humiliated in person, he would just endure it silently, and he could see the love in her eyes as soon as he looked up.

What Song Shiyu couldn't accept was that he broke the psychological barrier and expressed his love to Ji Fanyin, but Ji Fanyin's response was so dismissive.

"But I haven't been to the planetarium for a long time. Is it more suitable to go at night?" Ji Fanyin continued to say, almost carefree, "You can see the stars at night, it must be beautiful."

Song Shiyu raised his eyes and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a young man walk in from the door. He ignored the waiter's question and walked straight to them. "What a coincidence."

Coincidentally what? The day is obviously here to block people.

But how did he know that he could block people by coming here?

... no, take a step back.

The question should be, who will block people during the day?

Song Shiyu glanced at the young man and swallowed the five flavors in his throat. He ignored him and reached out to Ji Fanyin: "Let's go."

At least Song Shiyu was confident that within this "service time", Ji Fanyin would hardly refuse his request.

"Okay." Ji Fanyin stood up without any objection.

Daylight turned sideways and stood in front of Ji Fanyin, looking like he was looking for trouble.

An unknown fire rose in Song Shiyu's heart: Ji Fanyin now belongs to me alone!

He couldn't help but think darkly and exclusively, did the daytime have the same idea as him?

Before the string between Song Shiyu and Bai Zhou collapsed to the extreme and was about to be torn apart, Ji Fanyin spoke first.

"—Porridge, it's my appointment time now, can you not make trouble?" She uttered extremely cold words to the day in her sweet voice.

Daylight, who bore the brunt of the invisible attack, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Even if it was fake, the word she used was "dating".

Song Shiyu's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated for two seconds, and he quickly fell into the abyss the moment his reason returned to the cage.

Ji Fanyin said this not because she really liked him, but because it was the service time he paid for Song Shiyu.

If the situation were reversed, now it was the daytime who paid, and he just stepped in, then the person who was treated coldly by Ji Fanyin would be him.

Just thinking about what she might say, Song Shiyu's throat felt uncomfortable for a while.

... It turned out to be such an uncomfortable thing to lose the qualification to be treated preferentially with someone.

Song Shiyu thought deeply with regret.

Moreover, this preferential treatment that he could not ask for now was actually thrown away by himself.