Chapter 95 What do you mean?
Wanting to wait until he had more fans before starting to explain, and also wanting to find something to do, Shen Zhiyi put his phone in the kitchen, cooked himself some corn porridge, and slowly answered the questions in the comments.

"It's mild, not serious, just a little dizzy."

"It has nothing to do with the director. It was an accident. The crew did a good job with safety measures, and there were first responders."

"I won't be filming for now. I'll take a few days off and see how things go."

Although she has cooked quite often, every time it feels like the first time, so Shen Zhiyi’s cooking skills cannot really be considered good. She simply stir-fried some vegetables and brought them to the table together with the porridge. She saw someone in the comments asking how it tasted.

She took a mouthful of porridge and found it neither good nor bad. She then took another mouthful of vegetables and was so choked that she took a second mouthful of porridge.

[Hahaha, judging by your expression, it doesn’t taste good. ]

[Let's order takeout. This food is too simple, there's no meat. ]

"It's not that there is no meat," Shen Zhiyi put down his chopsticks. He really couldn't eat any more. "It's just that my appetite is not very good. I would rather eat something lighter."

The comments were all guessing how bad the food she cooked was. Among the pile of negative speculations, one comment "I want to eat it" stood out.

Shen Zhiyi smiled lightly, "If you want to eat, I can treat you to a meal," and winked playfully, finishing the rest of the sentence, "but the prerequisite is that you have to come to my house."

So comments started asking her where she lived and saying they would be there soon.

The ID that once said it wanted to eat posted another message.

[We have arrived.]

Thinking that the fan was joking, Shen Zhiyi pursed his lips and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the doorbell rang.

[Wow wow wow, which fan said it would happen as soon as he said it? 】

[I won’t hide it from you all, it’s me. 】

[Yes, I have lived with Zhiyi for several years, and I will invite everyone to a wedding banquet soon.]

The fans were all joking. Shen Zhiyi stood up and walked towards the door in confusion. She couldn't guess who was coming, and Xiao Dong didn't say she was coming.

A face that had just been seen this morning appeared on the surveillance screen.

Shen Zhiyi subconsciously opened the door, still confused, "Why are you here?"

He left just this morning.

She stood at the door, showing no intention of inviting anyone in, so Pei Yu also stood there quietly, "I'll come to eat."

"what?"

Pei Yu handed her his mobile phone, which showed her live broadcast interface. Because she came to open the door, there was only an empty chair in the camera.

"You said so," Pei Yu raised an eyebrow, "If I can come to your house, please treat me to a meal."

Although the camera could not record this, the sound could be heard. For a while, the comments were posted quickly, and people were guessing who the man with the nice voice was. As everyone knows, Shen Zhiyi's assistant and agent are both women, and she does not have any friends in the circle who are known to the public.

Shen Zhiyi was completely unable to react. She had just said that casually, and she had never thought that the person who posted this was Pei Yu. Was he so bored that he entered her live broadcast room?
Pei Yu didn't seem to want to force her consent, so he asked slowly, even a little depressed, "Don't you welcome me?"

Even if you can't see his face, you can tell from his voice that he is most likely a handsome guy. The two of them revealed a very subtle atmosphere in just a few words. They don't sound like ordinary friends, which makes fans imagine a lot.

[Let him in, he's so pitiful. ]

[Since we are here, it is a good opportunity to solve your unpalatable meal. 】

[I want to see the face, I want to see the face, I want to see the face...]

When he looked down and saw these messy comments, Shen Zhiyi was speechless for a while, but finally compromised. Just like the fans said, he was here...

"come in."

Shen Zhiyi returned the phone to him, went back to the dining table, picked up her own phone, and said, "I'm going to turn off the live broadcast." Comments were all trying to keep her.

【Is there anything we can't listen to? I'm an annual member. 】

【Knowing that you are like this, we are going to start spreading rumors. 】

Shen Zhiyi was unmoved, "You were the ones who asked me to let him in."

[Take it back, take it back, or just kick him out. 】

【Get out! 】

Selectively ignoring these comments, Shen Zhiyi finally said goodbye to everyone, "I really have to shut down the live broadcast. Good night, everyone. Don't worry about my injury. It's not serious at all."

After turning off the live broadcast, Shen Zhiyi put down his phone and looked at Pei Yu who was already sitting opposite him. He frowned slightly and couldn't understand why he came here. It couldn't be just for a meal.

Still a very unpalatable meal.

Pei Yu had no intention of explaining. He arranged the food he brought one by one, and placed the porridge and dishes made by Shen Zhiyi in front of him.

"Let's eat first."

The food was still produced by Hua Ting. Considering her taste, they were all light and easy to digest. Shen Zhiyi did not move her chopsticks, but looked at him in confusion, "You came here just to bring me food?"

"Ah."

Pei Yu lowered his head and drank the porridge. "The housekeeper knew you were injured and was very worried. She made all these. Don't you want to eat?"

During the days she lived in Huating, she had the best relationship with the housekeeper. After hearing what he said, Shen Zhiyi did not refuse and picked up the chopsticks.

Pei Yu sighed almost imperceptibly.

He is not even as good as a butler.

He picked up a piece of stir-fried vegetables with chopsticks and ate without changing his expression. Shen Zhiyi, the cook, felt embarrassed and said, "Don't eat that."

"It's okay," Pei Yu saw that she still ate little, "tell me if there's anything you want to eat."

Shen Zhiyi paused, "Don't come here again."

She said seriously, "My injury has nothing to do with you. You don't have to take care of me like this. I don't need it."

After looking at her quietly for a long time, Pei Yu found that he was not angry, but his heart was sore and he couldn't show any temper at all.

"I'm just sending you a few meals," he said calmly, as if sending her meals was a particularly insignificant thing, as if he had sent meals to many people before. "Xiao Ran is very worried about you, but he can't spare the time. Please ask me to take good care of you. Aren't you friends?"

Sometimes it was the housekeeper, sometimes it was Qin Xiaoran. Shen Zhiyi believed that these two people were very worried about her, but it felt very awkward to hear these words coming from Pei Yu's mouth.

She couldn't tell what was strange at first, but she seemed to have become really stupid after being hit on the head. Thinking about this, she felt that her injury was quite serious.

I couldn't find any words to refute him, so I just focused on eating.

After dinner, the dishes were cleared away, but Pei Yu still didn't seem to want to leave, so Shen Zhiyi could only bite the bullet and urge him, "It's getting late, isn't it time for you to leave?"

It wasn't her illusion, he had been acting strangely all day.

Pei Yu looked up, his face pale under the incandescent light above his head, and asked softly, "It's so late, can't I stay here today?"

Suspecting that he had heard it wrongly, Shen Zhiyi opened his eyes wide, feeling very absurd, "Pei Yu, what do you mean?"

She was a little angry.

　Give Pei Yu a copy of "The Art of Speaking"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)