Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Shura Field
When Song Jing first arrived at Hertz's customer service department, he ruthlessly rejected numerous advances from women. This prompted some colleagues to speculate that a man like him, known for his aloof and restrained demeanor, was either extremely narcissistic, believing no one was good enough for him, or else there was something wrong with him.
Otherwise, it would be hard for a man not to be interested in women.
Unless he's gay.
At that time, Xu Zhixi didn't take it seriously. He felt that everyone had their own unique personality, and it was impossible to assume that there was something wrong with the other person just because he looked cold.
Maybe it's to keep oneself clean.
Or maybe he has a girlfriend, so he keeps his distance from his female colleagues.
Now Xu Zhixi just wanted to refute his colleagues' speculations right then and there. How could he be abstinent? What was wrong with him? He was clearly a heavy sex addict! And he was doing perfectly fine in that area!
She really couldn't understand how they ended up on the bed when they were clearly cooking in the kitchen.
Xu Zhixi's mentality was a little broken. He was filled with a strange, comfortable yet uncomfortable feeling. He was completely overwhelmed by his breath. He felt like his whole body was not his own. He was like a piece of driftwood floating on the rough sea, unable to grasp the reality.
Seeing that he was not going to stop, Xu Zhixi finally couldn't help it and bit his shoulder hard.
However, Song Jing didn't even frown as he looked down at her. His eyes were filled with a deep, dark gloom, and the redness at the corners of his eyes gave him an inexplicably sinister aura. After she let go, his slender fingers gently brushed away the tears from her eyes.
Xu Zhixi groaned.
The next moment, her lips were captured.
"How did you learn to bite?" He gave her a light kiss, then quickly moved his lips away and leaned over to touch her nose, barely noticeable.
Xu Zhixi was gasping for breath, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He almost turned into water and collapsed on the bed. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.
She didn't understand. It was obviously the man who did the hard work in this kind of thing, and she just cooperated a little. In the end, she even relied entirely on him for support. Why did Song Jing feel refreshed in the end, while she was exhausted?
It's so unfair.
Is this the natural physical strength difference between men and women?
"I didn't mean to hurt you on purpose." He kissed the tip of her nose, his voice a little hoarse.
I didn't want to hurt anyone, but I still got hurt.
Xu Zhixi felt that her body was now covered in wounds, and she probably didn't want to see this bed again for half a year. If she had known earlier, if she had known how strong his needs were, she wouldn't have agreed to take a step closer so quickly.
I really regret it.
He should be made to endure it for a year or two, so that he knows that he can't mess with girls casually.
Song Jing reached out and brushed away the strands of hair on her cheeks. Those strands of hair were soaked with sweat and looked wet.
"Xixi..." He called her name, his voice filled with so many complex emotions. Xu Zhixi's mind went blank, completely unable to distinguish anything. She only felt that her whole body was controlled by waves of feelings.
This bastard!
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When everything calmed down, Xu Zhixi pulled the quilt and fell asleep. Song Jing looked at her quietly for a long time, stroking her eyebrows with his fingers, his expression obscure.
Xu Zhixi's indulgence towards him now all stems from the fact that in her eyes, he is no different from Song Jing in terms of family background.
If she knew the truth, would she be angry, upset, or disgusted? Or would she break off all ties with him in anger and never have anything to do with him again?
Song Jing's eyes turned gloomy.
He looked at Xu Zhixi's sleeping face for a long time before he got up and returned to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Xu Zhixi slept soundly, oblivious to the noise outside, practically sleeping through the night. Suddenly, she faintly heard someone calling her name. It was loud, but she ignored it. The other person was being persistent, and she couldn't help but frown, deeply dissatisfied with the voice.
The traditional wake-up service was not very effective, and Xu Zhixi fell into an even deeper sleep.
An Sheng was half asleep for a moment when she felt a soft, warm touch on her forehead. The touch gradually moved down to the tip of her nose, and then to the corner of her lips. It was very itchy and very irritating.
It seemed like it would keep going down as long as she didn't stop it.
Xu Zhixi's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously tried to push the touch away. Just as he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed in mid-air.
Xu Zhixi opened her eyes blankly, and what she saw was Song Jing's handsome face. He looked at her gently, with a smile that made her heart skip a beat. The entanglement between the two of them just now suddenly emerged in her mind, and her mouth became dry.
"……what you do?"
Song Jing was very close to her, his warm breath coming towards her: "If you don't get up, I'll continue."
Xu Zhixi stared at him for a few seconds. When he leaned over, his brain seemed to finally recover and he suddenly climbed up holding the quilt.
"Song Jing!"
It can be said that I am still in shock.
Song Jing couldn't hold it in any longer, his chest vibrated slightly as he laughed out loud.
"Are you awake?"
“…”
Xu Zhixi really wanted to hit him.
But after being scared by him, I really can't sleep at all.
Song Jing stood up from his half-squatting position, chuckled, pressed the girl's head into his arms, and stroked her hair gently: "Okay, it's time to get up and eat. Otherwise, how will you have the energy to study, huh?"
He was a tall man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and Xu Zhixi, sitting on the bed, was much shorter than him. In this position, her face was just pressed against his tight belly.
Her heartbeat was a little chaotic, and her fingers curled up: "I know."
He stepped back slightly: "You want me to carry you?"
"Need not."
"Really?" He looked at her meaningfully. "I see you're a little tired."
As if to prove herself, Xu Zhixi lifted the quilt and pushed the man beside her away: "I can do it myself." This stinky hooligan.
She quickly reached the bedroom door and heard the man's laughter escaping her throat. The sound was not loud and sounded lazy and casual, but it made her feel like she was being laughed at. Her cheeks flushed and she walked faster.
If she can't afford to offend him, can't she just hide away?
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After a tiring weekend, Xu Zhixi felt a little out of shape when he went to work on weekdays.
After the regular meeting, she returned to her workstation and couldn't help but rub her legs. At first, she just felt tired and weak, but the next day, her legs were severely sore.
This went on until noon, and Xu Zhixi didn't feel any relief. He kept rubbing his waist or legs from time to time.
Liao Keke noticed it and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Xu Zhixi's face was unnatural: "It's nothing. I just bumped my leg yesterday and it's a little sore."
Liao Keke: "What hit you?"
Xu Zhixi cleared his throat and said, "Table."
She remained expressionless, but she had already cursed Song Jing hundreds of times in her heart.
What else could it hit?
Of course it was Song Jing, that bastard. It felt like her body was broken.
Liao Keke nodded and said, "Then you should be more careful next time. It hurts to be hit by the table."
Xu Zhixi said absentmindedly: "Okay."
"By the way, are you in Hangzhou during the Qingming Festival?" Liao Keke remembered that Xu Zhixi was not a local.
"I want to go home."
"Ah?" Liao Keke sighed, "I was thinking of asking you out to play."
Xu Zhixi comforted her: "Let's make an appointment next time."
"Okay." Liao Keke shrugged, and suddenly saw the senior copywriter Sister Pei walking towards her. Liao Keke was so scared that she quickly sat up straight and pretended to be busy fiddling with the computer.
However, Sister Pei didn't even look at her. She walked straight towards Xu Zhixi and ordered in a cold tone: "Xiao Xu, come up with a few copywritings. The specific requirements have been sent to your email, remember to read them."
Xu Zhixi nodded: "Okay."
After assigning the task, Sister Pei turned around and left without even looking at Liao Keke.
Xu Zhixi clicked on the email and found that it was an old customer who needed a promotional slogan. It was not difficult, just a little complicated.
But it's no problem.
After Sister Pei walked away, Liao Keke, who had been pretending, finally relaxed and exhaled: "You scared me."
Xu Zhixi smiled and read the email carefully. A message came in on the phone on the table. She looked up and then took the phone.
Song Jing: [Come to my place tonight. I'm going on a business trip to Jiang City and will be back in two days.]
Is this asking her to go over and take care of the cat?
If Song Jing was there, she would refuse without hesitation. But now that Song Jing was on a business trip and Miaomiao was the only cat at home, she was happy to do it.
I pet my cat when I get home from get off work, and I pet my cat when I’m tired from studying. It can relieve most of my fatigue.
Xu Zhixi replied happily: [Okay.]
She agreed so readily that Song Jing couldn't help but feel suspicious: [Hmm?]
Xu Zhixi: [You’re not here again.]
It was quiet on the other end.
Xu Zhixi stared at the phone screen and couldn't help but smile. She said that on purpose, she just wanted to let him know that she didn't want to stay in the same room with him now.
However, the joy in my heart only lasted three seconds, and my cell phone suddenly rang. It was Song Jing.
Xu Zhixi was startled and hung up the phone quickly.
Another message came in: [Xixi, you are stirring up trouble.]
With these few words, Xu Zhixi could probably imagine what his expression was like at the moment. It should be casual and lazy, with a meaningful look in his eyes, but there was danger in the depths of his eyes, as if he could eat her up at any time.
She couldn't help but feel her ears getting hot, and she put her phone upside down on the table, not daring to send any more messages.
Who can guarantee that he will come back tonight?
Wouldn't she die in bed then?
…
Worried about the cat, Xu Zhixi rushed back as soon as he got off work at seven o'clock.
When he arrived at the gate of the community, Xu Zhixi saw a large supermarket nearby. Thinking that it might sell cat food, he walked in.
After entering the supermarket, she walked and looked around, and soon found the cat supplies area.
After picking out a few cans and a few cat toys, Xu Zhixi turned around with satisfaction. However, because there were too many things in his arms, a small can accidentally fell and rolled forward twice.
Xu Zhixi hurriedly chased after him and just as she was about to squat down, a figure got there first, bent down and picked up the can.
"Thank you." Xu Zhixi said gently.
The man raised his head and handed the can over. Just as the word "you're welcome" was about to reach his mouth, he was stunned when he saw Xu Zhixi's face clearly.
Xu Zhixi took the can, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Gentle second male lead?
Tan Yiqing remembered Xu Zhixi's face, not because it had only been a few days, but because she was so stunning. Although there were millions of beauties in the world, she had a very special aura that was very memorable.
"You're welcome," he said.
Xu Zhixi smiled back, held the things in her arms firmly, and walked to the cashier to pay.
The man followed behind her to pay the bill. He bought some fresh vegetables and looked like he was going to cook late at night. Xu Zhixi thought, maybe he was going to Little White Flower.
If President Fu knew about this, he would be furious.
Xu Zhixi settled the bill and walked into the residential complex, carrying her belongings. She waited for the elevator in the lobby, and soon, Tan Yiqing followed. She glanced back, watching him approach, and suddenly felt a sense of ill-fated fate.
According to the cliché drama routine, anyone who appears around the protagonist will become a tool for the development of their plot. Although this is not a cliché drama, but reality, ever since she saw the domineering boss waiting in the rain last night, she has begun to secretly guard against it.
While still thinking about the "dog blood" thing, Xu Zhixi was stunned when the elevator door opened and she looked up. She met the extremely deep and cold eyes of the man inside.
This, this...
The melodrama is coming again so soon?
Fu Chengze's gaze paused on Xu Zhixi's face for a few seconds, a flash of emotion passing through his mind, but it was so subtle that no one noticed. He then shifted his gaze to Tan Yiqing, who was standing beside her, and the coldness in his eyes grew even stronger.
After seeing the vegetables in Tan Yiqing's hand, his eyes became even more terrifying.
Xu Zhixi trembled.
No way?
It's become Shura Field so soon?
As the saying goes, a fire in the city gate affects the fish in the pond. Xu Zhixi didn't dare to stay any longer and quietly planned to leave. However, she hesitated too long. The elevator door closed and she was "called" up.
Xu Zhixi: “…”
Did she break the law of heaven?
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