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Chapter 25: Satisfied Like A Stealing Fox

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Ruan Jinghong stared at the deck of cards in Wen Jin's hand, which looked like a peacock in battle, and was about to say "Come again", when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Who is it?" Ruan Jinghong got up and went to the door.

"It's me, it's me, it's convenient for you now."

It was Jin Ziyi's voice.

Ruan Jinghong opened the door, and saw Jin Ziyi standing at the door, holding an ugly little yellow duck in each hand, and holding it up to her ear to pinch.

"Quack! Quack quack quack!"

Ruan Jinghong suddenly felt stars appearing in front of her eyes.

Seeing Ruan Jinghong staying where she was, Jin Ziyi stuffed a little yellow duck into her hand.

"I ate your chicken noodle soup during the day, and I'm here to return the courtesy. Don't look at this ugly thing, pinch it to relieve stress."

As she spoke, she pinched the little yellow duck in her hand twice.

"Quack! Quack quack quack!"

Ruan Jinghong looked at the little yellow duck with red lips in her hand, and said shyly, "Your gift is quite...fresh and refined."

Jin Ziyi, who was praised, was very proud, "No, I'm not as vulgar as some people who gives away packs of facial mask cosmetics. As a female star, no one lacks such things. Gifts need to be practical and impressive. Good. Hurry up and pinch, it feels really good!"

Ruan Jinghong couldn't resist Jin Ziyi's warm invitation, and squeezed the little yellow duck's stomach twice.

"Quack! Quack quack quack!"

Not to mention, it feels pretty good in her hand. It indeed feels different to watch others pinch and have a pinch yourself.

Ruan Jinghong couldn't stop playing, and with Jin Ziyi's duet, ducks screamed one after another.

The whole room was filled with "quack quack quack quack" for a moment.

The two were having fun at the door, but they didn't notice that Wen Jin came out.

The familiar cold fragrance approached, and Ruan Jinghong stopped torturing the screaming duck.

"Teacher Wen, when did you come here?"

"When the two of you were 'quack quack quack quack-ing' just now."

Wen Jin's voice was as cold as a mountain spring as always. When this voice said "quack quack quack quack", it was funny and bewitching, but it also formed such a unique harmony.

Jin Ziyi, who realized that she was too noisy just now, quickly apologized: "Senior Wen, did we make too much noise just now? This screaming duck is for you, you don't mind, right?"

Wen Jin looked at the little yellow duck that Jin Ziyi held up in front of her eyes, with mung bean eyes, flaming red lips, and a yellow body.

She dislikes it very much.

Wen Jin opened her mouth to refuse, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the nervous and cautious look of the little one beside her, and said, "Thank you."

She stretched out her hand to take the ugly duck from Jin Ziyi's hand. Seeing that the two people at the door were obviously relieved, she sighed helplessly in her heart.

I don't want to pinch such an ugly duck.

Ruan Jinghong was very happy when she saw that Wen Jin had accepted Jin Ziyi's gift. She quietly threw a WINK at Jin Ziyi, and her eyebrows spread the word: I'm telling you, Teacher Wen is a good person, so I don't think she doesn't like you.

T/N: the bold words are English words in the raw and they are in bold letters

Jin Ziyi responded with a WINK to show her understanding.

"Quaa~~~~~~~~~~~~~ack"

The squeal of the duck sounded again, Ruan Jinghong was at a loss: I didn't pinch it just now?

Turning her head and looking, it was Wen Jin with a sullen face, blankly pinching the screaming duck out of the tone of the 18th bend of the mountain road*.

*Chinese folksong

Wen Jin's way of pinching the squealing duck is different from the two of them. When they pinch, they both pinch and release it, so the duck squawks one after another.

However, Wen Jin pinched it and wouldn't let it go. Not only did she not let go, but she also wanted to twist it, so the duck's squeal was particularly long-lasting, with ups and downs.

Ruan Jinghong saw that Wen Jin pinched the duck so that the meridians on the back of her hand swelled up, treating an innocent little yellow duck as ruthlessly as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, so she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Why does she feel that she is the poor little yellow duck in Wen Jin's hands?

Teacher Wen can't be allowed to continue pinching at the door.

Ruan Jinghong turned her head to look at Jin Ziyi who also looked confused, and greeted with a smile: "Ziyi, come in and sit down first. Would you like some snacks? I brought them from home, the program team doesn't have them."

"Okay, okay!" Jin Ziyi nodded hastily.

As long as she doesn't have to watch Senior Wen's duck lynching live, she can do anything.

Ruan Jinghong invited Jin Ziyi to sit on the sofa, and took out various snacks from her small pink box.

There are spicy strips, popping candies, small biscuits and so on.

Not to mention, this small pink box is quite capable of holding them. It is estimated that half of the space in that small stomach is used to hold snacks.

Jin Ziyi looked at the pile of snacks on the sofa, and couldn't help but admire: "A'Ruan, did you move the whole canteen here?"

Ruan Jinghong chuckled, "Because I thought I'd be staying abroad for many days, and I'm worried that I won't get used to the diet, so I made some preparations in advance."

Jin Ziyi muttered: My good girl, when people go abroad, they are worried about the taste of the food. They always bring hot sauce, noodles, bacon and other seasoning staples, but you are better, bringing small snacks.

It's all about making complaints about these small snacks. As a female star, Jin Ziyi is very useful.

She ate local snacks for dinner, and she wasn't used to the taste. Now when she saw the familiar snacks when she was a child, she felt a connection.

 She follows the crowd.

She picked out a pack of spicy sticks from the snacks, tore the bag open, squeezed out one and put it in her mouth.

The spicy and stimulating strip-shaped snacks immediately coated her lips with a layer of red oil.

"Mm, this taste is good enough, you have a taste." Jin Ziyi squinted her eyes in delight, and invited her to try it.

Seeing this, Ruan Jinghong also tore open a pack of spicy sticks, squeezed one and put it in her mouth to chew.

It's really not bad. She only bought two bags of this hot strip at random, and she didn't have time to taste it before.

Ruan Jinghong was chewing on spicy strips, and looked up to see Wen Jin sitting at the desk next to the bed at some point, playing with the phone in her hand, but looking in her direction.

For some reason, Ruan Jinghong could see a bit of loneliness from those eyes.

I'm just chatting with Ziyi like this, I feel like I'm neglecting Teacher Wen 

Ruan Jinghong reflected in her heart.

In her heart, Jin Ziyi is a little sister who is the same age as her and has common hobbies. Naturally, the two of them have many topics to talk about and many common hobbies to share.

However, Wen Jin is a highly respected senior with a successful career, so her vision and preferences must be different from her own.

For a person like her, there should be many meaningful things for her to deal with, so it is impossible for her to play with them.

Therefore, no matter whether it was pinching the squealing duck or sharing snacks, she never thought of calling Wen Jin.

Such things, Teacher Wen must feel it's very childish.

This was Ruan Jinghong's subconscious thinking.

But now she saw Wen Jin's gloomy eyes, as if she was accusing some heartless man who abandoned his wife and son.

Ruan Jinghong couldn't help being shocked, and she didn't know why she came up with such a metaphor.

There are three people in the room now, two of them are chatting lively together, it seems really not good to leave only one person aside.

Even if Teacher Wen is not interested in these childish snacks, she should still ask politely.

So Ruan Jinghong picked out two bags of snacks that seemed to be packed in the cleanest way, walked to the desk, and said carefully.

"Teacher Wen, I brought some snacks, do you want some?"

"I Want."

Ah?

Ruan Jinghong, who was ready to be rejected, was taken aback when she heard the words. She showed several packaging bags of different colors, and tried again.

"Then do you want popping candies, biscuits, or..."

"I want to eat spicy strips." Wen Jin slowly interrupted the choice given by Ruan Jinghong.

Spicy strips? This doesn't seem to match your image.

Although Ruan Jinghong was puzzled, she obediently went back to find Wen Jin spicy strips, but after searching for a long time, there was none.

Ruan Jinghong just randomly picked when preparing the snacks. She didn't have a particular preference for a certain snack, and she didn't notice that she only brought two packs of spicy strips.

"Teacher Wen, there's no more spicy strips, why don't you..."

Ruan Jinghong looked up at Wen Jin, wanting to suggest that she choose another snack.

"But I just want to eat spicy strips right now." Wen Jin said this calmly, with a bit of an aggrieved tone.

Illusion, this must be an illusion.

Ruan Jinghong shook her head, trying to shake that strange thought out of her mind, but somehow Wen Jin's eyes seemed to look a little weak.

It looks like if you don't give her spicy strips, you are a big sinner.

But Teacher Wen, now that we are abroad, where can I buy spicy strips for you?

Ruan Jinghong suddenly felt dizzy, and returned Wen Jin's helpless gaze.

However, Wen Jin did not compromise as she wished, but glanced vainly at the torn packaging bag in her hand, with a look of anticipation.

Ruan Jinghong followed Wen Jin's gaze, looked at the spicy strips she had eaten halfway through, and then at Wen Jin who had been staring at the bag of spicy strips, not quite sure what she meant.

Just... Do you want to eat that much?

Ruan Jinghong did a brief ideological struggle in her heart, and finally let out a long sigh, and said to Wen Jin.

"Teacher Wen, wait a moment. I'll find a pair of scissors to cut the bag open and pour out the remaining spicy strips."

"There are no scissors in this room." Wen Jin said this calmly.

 Ruan Jinghong: Then you plan to stop eating?

"So just give me that pack directly."

As Wen Jin spoke, she took two steps forward and grabbed Ruan Jinghong's hand to squeeze out the spicy strips from the pack and put them in her mouth.

Ruan Jinghong was held by Wen Jin with one hand, and watched as a layer of red oil coated her normally cool lips, like a spark falling into an iceberg; coldness mixed with warmth.

Ruan Jinghong felt that her heartbeat fluctuated. It was obvious that Wen Jin was the one who ate the spicy strips, but why is she the one feeling hot?

"Tasty."

Even if she was eating cheap snacks like spicy strips, Wen Jin's appearance did not compromise her elegance at all. She chewed slowly and swallowed a whole stick of spicy strips before giving a satisfactory judgment.

The pair of eyes that carried the stars narrowed their eyes slightly, looking as satisfied as a stealing fox.

Teacher Wen is really easy to please.

At this moment, Ruan Jinghong overturned some stereotyped perceptions of Wen Jin in the past.

After finally coaxing Wen Jin, Ruan Jinghong turned to look at her little sister Jin Ziyi on the sofa.

Why did she suddenly have the illusion that she was carrying water between two people* at this moment?

*trying to balance, so as not to show bias

Fortunately, Jin Ziyi, who was left out for the time being, did not complain like Wen Jin. She sat on the sofa happily picking up snacks, and she had already wiped out a popping candy and half a bag of biscuits for Ruan Jinghong.

Is this the amount of food a female star should have?

Ruan Jinghong didn't feel sorry for her little snacks, but felt happy because she saw that the little sister she met had the same hobbies as her.

Jin Ziyi praised while nibbling on the small biscuits: "A'Ruan, where did you buy these biscuits? They taste pretty good. I want to buy some after returning home."

Ruan Jinghong was very happy that her taste was affirmed.

"These are all bought online. It's a ten-year-old store. If you like it, I'll send you the link."

"Okay, okay, you haven't added me to WeChat yet, scan me." Jin Ziyi clicked on the QR code and held the phone in front of Ruan Jinghong.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Ruan Jinghong was about to take out her mobile phone to scan the QR code, but was interrupted by the slight coughs.

She turned her head and saw Wen Jin covering her neck with one hand, looking a little uncomfortable.

She immediately didn't care about adding Jin Ziyi as WeChat friends at the moment, put down her phone, ran to Wen Jin in a few steps, and asked nervously, "Teacher Wen, is your throat uncomfortable? Is it too spicy?"

"It's okay. Maybe it's just that I ate too quickly just now. Don't mind me. You can continue what you're doing." Wen Jin said in a hoarse voice, taking it easy.

How can this be alright? Choking on chili can be big or small.

Ruan Jinghong hurried to find water, and after a long time of scrambling,  she saw the mineral water on the bedside of the room.

She unscrewed the bottle cap and watched Wen Jin drink the water with a worried expression. Worried that she would be angry, she patted her back again.

"Teacher Wen, do you feel better?"

Wen Jin looked at the nervous little one beside her, narrowed her eyes slightly, did not speak, and continued to focus on drinking water.

Seeing this, Jin Ziyi also stepped forward to show concern. She handed a pop-up candy to Wen Jin, "Senior Wen, if your throat feels hot, you can eat some candy."

"Thank you." Wen Jin took the popping candy without opening it, and said in a natural tone: "It's so late, Miss Jin has been outside alone for so long, your roommate will be worried."

She won't be worried.

Jin Ziyi felt a little guilty when she thought of Huo Yitong who was still alone in the room at this time.

"Then I'll go back first, so I won't bother Senior Wen. Goodbye, A'Ruan."

"Goodbye, Ziyi."

Ruan Jinghong was busy taking care of the spicy Wen.

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