The hot breath splashed on Yan Zixiu's earlobes, making him numb from the roots of his ears to his neck.
Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to pinch his earlobes and said in a hoarse voice: "Just let you calm down."
Yan Zixiu pushed him away, and then looked at Jing Shaoci with a strange expression.
After a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Little bitter melon, do you want to have your bones straightened again?"
After threatening his brother, he raised his head and threatened his younger brother: "Gu Shiyi, if you do anything to Li Jingji again, I will go over and sleep with you myself."
These two sentences settled everything.
Originally, he was ready to "sacrifice", but Yan Zixiu chose not to kiss him, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Jing Shaoci slightly closed his eyes, and was about to hug Yan Zixiu to continue sleeping, but he didn't expect that the other party would not even let him hug him.
Looking at Yan Zixiu's back, Jing Shaoci put this account on Gu Shiyi.
Gu Shiyi kept shouting that the wound hurt, deliberately making Li Fengzhi feel sorry for him.
As a result, I don't know if it was retribution, but the wound really hurt in the middle of the night.
But this time he endured it silently, without even a sound.
The next day, before dawn, Jing Shaoci gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Last night, he used well water to wash up, and he heard Yan Zixiu hiss a little when he washed his face.
After Jing Shaoci picked up a bucket of water from the well, he went to the stove room, then opened the lid of the big pot to boil water.
When white mist came out of the pot, Master Yifang opened the curtain and walked in.
"Abbot."
"Donor Jing."
The two called each other and went about their business.
When Jing Shaoci used a wooden ladle to scoop out the hot water, the abbot suddenly said, "Donor Jing, marriage is something that cannot be forced."
Jing Shaoci paused for a moment, but then he picked up the bucket and walked out without saying a word.
Just as he lifted the curtain, he turned his head slightly in the morning light and said, "As long as that person is Yan Zixiu, I will force it."
But as he walked out, Jing Shaoci's expression suddenly became dazed for a moment, and he immediately forgot what he had just said.
When he returned to the Zen room, Yan Zixiu had already woken up.
Jing Shaoci looked at him sitting there in a daze, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Yan Zixiu heard the footsteps and looked over with half-closed eyes, "Why is there hot water?"
Jing Shaoci said briefly, "I brought it from the stove."
He put the wooden bucket on the ground, and then said, "Come down to wash up."
"Oh."
Li Fengzhi also woke up, but Gu Shiyi was sleeping soundly with him in his arms, so he didn't get up.
The breakfast only had two or three simple side dishes and a bowl of white rice porridge.
Yan Zixiu was afraid that Jing Shaoci was not used to it, so he put the only tasty mixed eggplant into his bowl.
Gu Shiyi said that he couldn't hold the chopsticks, so he let Li Fengzhi feed him the whole time.
Yan Zixiu took a look and said to Jing Shaoci, "If your cousin was born in ancient times, he would definitely be a demon concubine."
Jing Shaoci replied expressionlessly, "He is too poisonous. If he fails the preliminary selection, he will be sentenced to death."
Yan Zixiu thought it made sense, so he nodded.
After living in this temple for five days, Yan Zixiu's injuries were almost healed.
After packing his luggage, he went to say goodbye to Master Yifang.
When Master Yifang heard that he was leaving, he immediately smiled and said, "Donor Yan, please don't come again in the future."
Good guy, he only came for five days and almost sucked all the spiritual energy of his mountain.
It was because of the 200,000 yuan in incense money that he resisted using a firewood stick to attack people.
But he couldn't beat him.
Before leaving, Jing Shaoci left a bank card, and Master Yifang accepted it with a smile.
Seeing this, Yan Zixiu asked in confusion: "Abbot, do you know how to use an ATM machine?"
Master Yifang stroked his beard calmly and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I am very good at it."
When going down the mountain, Master Yifang and the little monk stood in front of the temple and watched the four people go.
"Master, why do you look unhappy?" The little monk shook his hand and asked with his head raised.
Master Yifang's eyes fell on Yan Zixiu, "Times have changed, everything can be healed, but he is unwilling to let himself go."
After saying this, he looked at Jing Shaoci who was listening to Yan Zixiu's words with his head tilted.
"But it's okay, there is still that person by his side."
After this sentence fell, the backs of the four people also completely disappeared from sight.
At this time, a breeze blew through the mountains, and there was a rustling sound between the leaves.
The dilapidated mountain temple scattered like smoke and dust, and turned into a cave in the blink of an eye.
On the cave, three big characters were written in iron and silver: Mountain God Temple. The mountain
god controls the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and protects plants and living things.
On the way back, Jing Shaoci and Li Fengzhi took turns driving. Gu
Shiyi's face was not good since he got up early, and he would cover his abdomen when Li Fengzhi was not paying attention.
After returning to the city, Li Fengzhi sent Gu Shiyi back to the hospital, and Jing Shaoci and Yan Zixiu went home.
"Xiu Xiu, you are finally back!"
As soon as he entered the door, Xie Guanxin gave Yan Zixiu a big hug.
Yan Zixiu was a little embarrassed and said, "Mom, I made you worry."
Xie Qinglan looked at Yan Zixiu from the side, and her expression changed from unbelievable to starry eyes.
I haven't seen my niece-in-law for a few years. How come she has become so handsome?
After Xie Wanxin hugged her, Xie Qinglan also took the opportunity to hug her.
"Xiu Xiu, I'm your aunt, do you still remember me?"
Xie Qinglan was not a very deep impression in the original owner's memory, but he remembered that he didn't seem to be so enthusiastic before.
Yan Zixiu smiled politely, and then said, "Hello, auntie."
Xie Qinglan is highly obsessed with looks, and her taste is particularly picky. Yan Zixiu's current appearance is simply hitting her bull's eye.
No wonder the nephew who is always as cold as an ice brick personally went to pick up his wife home. Who can resist this face?
Taking advantage of the time when Yan Zixiu went upstairs to put his luggage, Jing Shaoci said to Xie Wanxin, "Mom, Xiaoxiu said he doesn't like Li Jingji. He was angry that day and said nonsense."
"Really?" Xie Wanxin slightly widened her eyes.
"Yeah." Jing Shaoci nodded, and then said, "He still likes me."
Xie Qinglan felt a sense of arrogance and arrogance, so she curled her lips in disdain.
Xie Wanxin was completely relieved, patted Jing Shaoci's waist happily and said, "My son is awesome."
"Oh, by the way." Xie Qinglan suddenly remembered, "Xiaoci, where are my son and daughter-in-law?"
Jing Shaoci thought of the shameless things Gu Shiyi had done in the temple, and replied coldly, "I forgot." When
Jing Shaoci went upstairs, Yan Zizheng was taking a shower in the bathroom.
When he came out, Jing Shaoci was standing by the window answering the phone.
After ending the call, he said to Yan Zixiu, "The ancient corpse has been dug out by the relevant departments."
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at him and said, "Okay."
"The variety show will be broadcast next week, and I have agreed."
Yan Zixiu frowned slightly, "Will it have any impact on you?"
Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "No."
Although some accidents happened in the process, it was recorded by him and Yan Zixiu together, and perhaps there will never be such an opportunity again in the future.
Yan Zixiu nodded when he heard that, "That's good."
Jing Shaoci suddenly remembered what Gu Shiyi asked him in the hospital, so he walked up to him and said, "Can you tell fortunes about marriage?"
Yan Zixiu put down the bath towel, "Of course I can."
Jing Shaoci moved his bony fingers, and after a while he said, "Then you, look at mine."
Yan Zixiu was a little surprised, he turned to look at him and said, "You have no desire for love, so how can you tell fortunes about marriage?"
Jing Shaoci's eyes dimmed for a moment, "If I have always been like this, will I never fall in love with someone in my life?"
Yan Zixiu blinked and replied, "If your soul doesn't return, you can't even save your life, how can you care about this?"
"But I clearly..." Jing Shaoci only said these few words, and suddenly fell silent again.
Yan Zixiu thought he was worried about his spirit, so he took the initiative to hold his hand and said, "Don't worry, if I find that person again, I will definitely get it back for you."
It's not that he didn't care about this matter, but he was afraid of alerting the enemy.
Once the other party was alerted, that person might not be able to fight to the death, and then he would be in real danger.
He couldn't take risks with Jing Shaoci's life.
Jing Shaoci lowered his eyes and looked at him holding his hand, and whispered, "Yan Zixiu, if I die, you will..."
"You can't die." Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu interrupted him directly.
Realizing that his emotions were a little bit wrong, Yan Zixiu let go of his hand and stood up suddenly.
"You won't die." He stood with his back to her, his tightly clenched fists trembling slightly, "I will protect you."
This short sentence was forever engraved in Jing Shaoci's heart.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu seemed to fall into the abyss, but he still tried his best to hold up the star at the deepest point.
Like a moth flying into a flame, knowing that it is impossible, he still stumbled and struggled to get up from the mud.
After Yan Zixiu came back, he started working again.
Because the online broadcast rights of "Moon and Shadow" were signed to Tiancheng Video, he was invited to the annual Star Awards.
Although his status is not high enough, the organizers of Tiancheng still specially took a set of slow shots of Yan Zixiu.
Gu Shiyi stayed in the hospital for a few more days. After being discharged, he went to the company to deal with some things, and then flew to S City immediately.
Yan Zixiu's hair was cut shorter and dyed silver-white. He was wearing a black shirt with the buttons opened very low.
When Gu Shiyi arrived, he just watched the entire filming process.
The extreme scene at that time gave him a strong impact, causing him to send two messages to Jing Shaoci immediately after the filming.
[Brother Jing, I admire you from the bottom of my heart.]
[If Yan Zixiu was the one in my family, I would definitely lock myself in the house every day and not let anyone see him.]
Seeing that Jing Shaoci did not reply to the message, Gu Shiyi took a photo of a prop on the scene and sent it to him.
It was a leather necklace with a silver chain, which was on Yan Zixiu's neck ten minutes ago.
After Li Fengzhi wiped the red juice from Yan Zixiu's lips, he put on his coat.
"Today's work is over. The fruit channel will broadcast "Different Cohabitation" the day after tomorrow night, and the Star Awards will be next Friday."
On the way back to the lounge, Li Fengzhi was talking about next week's work.
"When Yan Zixiu blindfolded himself and bit the rose petals just now, it was so sexy. At that moment, I even thought of the name of our child." The makeup artist on the scene covered her chest with both hands, almost screaming.
"Wake up, sister." The stylist smiled and teased, "I heard that he likes men."
"Tsk, it's okay for me to YY." The makeup artist retorted.
After Yan Zixiu changed his clothes, he went straight out of the studio and got on the nanny car.
Li Fengzhi originally did not want Gu Shiyi to get in, but he insisted and got in the car.
"I'm working." Li Fengzhi said very seriously.
Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not clinging to you. It was Brother Jing who asked me to keep an eye on sister-in-law... Yan Zixiu."
Yan Zixiu turned his head and glanced at Gu Shiyi. Just by his eyes, Gu Shiyi shut up.
Gu Shiyi didn't care in his heart, but when Brother Jing saw that set of slow shots, he would probably want to kill people.
After returning to City B, Yan Zixiu went directly to the Yunsheng headquarters.
"Mr. Yan, please wait a moment." The assistant placed the coffee in front of him, "The president is in a video conference."
Yan Zixiu nodded, "Okay, thank you."
He didn't know why Jing Shaoci asked him to come to the company, and he asked but the other party didn't answer, so now he could only wait.
Because the shooting time was delayed a bit, in order to rush to the airport, Yan Zixiu did not have time to remove his makeup.
Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment when he saw him for the first time when he entered the room, and then his mood became unhappy inexplicably.
Thinking of the photo that Gu Shiyi sent him, Jing Shaoci's eyes were full of thorns.
"Is there something you want me to do?" Yan Zixiu stepped forward.
Jing Shaoci deliberately didn't look at him and said coldly, "Pick me up after work."
Yan Zixiu tilted his head in confusion, and then said, "Why?"
"If you don't want to, forget it."
Hearing the other party's cold tone, Yan Zixiu knew that the other party was being petty again.
He was about to speak, but Jing Shaoci suddenly said, "What did you shoot today?"
"A set of slow lenses to be used in the live broadcast of the Star Awards." Yan Zixiu replied.
Jing Shaoci glanced at his face and then said, "What theme?"
"My set is..." He thought about it and replied, "It's greed."
It must be said that Yan Zixiu at this time really fits this theme.
Just one look with these eyes will give people a feeling of never being satisfied, and even if you fall into hell, you still want to be confused in his eyes.
Jing Shaoci suppressed his inner impulse, and even his facial features became tense.
There was an abrupt silence between the two, and Yan Zixiu just felt that Jing Shaoci was weird today.
"You are wearing a collar today?"
"How do you know..." Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered that Gu Shiyi was also present, so he nodded.
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, and then suddenly hugged him in his arms.
"Yan Zixiu, can you not hide it so well." Jing Shaoci's low voice rang in his ears, "At least show me a little bit of your love for me."