Chapter 42 Chapter 42 "You've been blocked."...
Tang Li and Song Yipan were facing the direction of Xia Ji, but no one else noticed.
Seeing Si Cheng walking towards them, the two felt a little panicked, but they didn't know Si Cheng, so this panic was more like an intuition. After a few seconds, reason took over and they didn't think it was a big deal.
Although the three members of the boy group are all over 180cm tall, Si Cheng is 191cm tall, taller than them. He appeared behind them and surprised them all.
"Oh my god, buddy, when did you come here?" Nangong Xing screamed. After seeing Xia Ji, he felt like he was caught saying bad things about someone.
Si Cheng ignored them, staring straight at Song Yipan with a cold gaze. After stopping, he asked, "What's your name?"
He was dressed young today, looking like a completely youthful man.
Song Yipan sat on a rattan chair, folding his arms, without even getting up, and said arrogantly, "Who are you?"
Tang Li was a little panicked at this moment, because he had carefully studied the background information of the children in "Dear Little Friends" before, and he recognized that the person in front of him was Si Cheng.
I don’t know Si Cheng’s specific identity and family background, but I vaguely guess that he may have a powerful background.
But I didn’t expect that Xia Ji would be friends with Si Cheng as well.
The initial feeling of uneasiness and panic surged into his heart again and showed on his face. He looked panickedly at Song Yipan, who was still unaware of his own life or death.
But everyone's attention was focused on Si Cheng and Song Yipan at this moment, and no one paid any attention to him at all.
No one else dared to speak. Although Si Cheng looked young, his aura, eyes and expression made people feel that this person came from an extraordinary family and was either rich or noble.
The background can be hard.
The momentum is very low and fierce.
"Sicheng." Sicheng said directly, without any expression, and cold as ice. "What's your name?"
At this time, others could already vaguely feel that Song Yipan was about to be in trouble.
He reveals the name to let you know who is the one who messed with you, so that you can die with a clear understanding.
Asking your name is also to let you die with a clear understanding.
"Song Yipan! What's wrong?" Si Cheng's aura was too high, so Song Yipan had to stand up so as not to appear short.
Si Cheng nodded, his eyes cold and expressionless as he said, "I understand. You are banned and will never appear in front of me again."
He said this without any emotion. It sounded like a threat, but it also seemed more like a statement of fact.
Song Yipan was frightened by his words. After Si Cheng turned around and left, he slowed down a few steps and shouted in a strong manner to save face: "Who are you trying to scare? You even banned me. Who the hell are you? You come up here and say this to me? Do you even know who I am?"
He kept cursing and staring at Si Cheng, watching Si Cheng calmly walk to Xia Ji, take Xia Ji's wrist, pick up the suitcase and walk outside. However, he didn't dare to rush up to argue, but just bluffed and stood there as if he was scared.
Xia Tian walked past them, extended his hand and waved it sweetly, saying goodbye to the three men's group with a smile, "We had a great time, and I look forward to seeing you next time."
Tang Li looked at him and smiled, and her legs felt a little weak.
The three members of the boy group were also stunned, only Sun Yining raised his hand and shook it mechanically.
"Oh my god, I'm scared. Who is this?" Fang Han asked.
"I don't know. Didn't he say his name was Sicheng?" Nangong Xing said.
"Fuck, looks like he's from a very important background." Sun Yining said.
"Hmph, you are so arrogant. Let's wait and see who will be unlucky and who will be banned!" Song Yipan was still cursing, but when he turned around, there was no one behind him.
Tang Li had left at some point.
This incident happened very quickly, like a small episode. Only Song Yipan's cursing voice was heard and attracted attention. No one else knew what exactly happened.
The driver was driving a black Porsche Cayenne. Xia Ji leaned on Si Cheng's shoulder and played with his mobile phone, his hair rubbing against his neck from time to time.
"Where are you going? Aren't you going back?" Xia Ji glanced outside and saw that it was not the way back.
"Let's go eat first." Si Cheng grabbed his hand and placed it on his thigh, while in the other hand he held his phone and sent a message. He lowered his eyes, looking very serious.
"Where are we going to eat? Have you booked a restaurant?" Xia Ji put down her phone and raised her hand to flick his eyelashes.
Sicheng's eyelashes are very long and black, but straight. In summer, he likes to bend them with his fingers.
Si Cheng also put down his phone, put his arm around the man, and held both wrists in his hand. "Yes, in the city center."
"What dish?" Xia Ji looked up at him. All the street lights were on and his eyes were shining.
“Taizhou cuisine.”
Xia Tian made a six gesture.
"Why don't you just find a restaurant on the roadside instead of going so far?"
Taizhou cuisine is mostly based on seafood. P City itself is close to the sea, and the food flavor is similar to Taizhou cuisine.
"Then what do you want to eat?" Si Cheng asked.
Xia Ji's eyes lit up, "Beef hotpot!"
Si Cheng looked at him and smiled, "Okay." He snapped his fingers and told the driver to change route to another restaurant.
"How do you know this hot pot restaurant?" Xia Ji asked curiously.
"When looking for a restaurant, I also remember the restaurants around it," said Si Cheng.
Xia Ji gave him a six again.
This restaurant is located near a landmark shopping mall, and today is the weekend, so there are quite a lot of people on the street.
Xia Tian got off the car, put on a mask and a narrow-brimmed fisherman's hat, and went directly to the box with Si Cheng.
I took it off after entering the box.
Because Sicheng doesn't like heavy-flavored dishes, he actually eats hot pot very rarely, and the only time he eats is clear soup pot.
Xia Ji took the menu. He didn't know why he felt that Si Cheng had spoiled him a lot these days.
"I want to eat spicy hot pot." He was flipping through the tablet with the order form, his skin dazzlingly white under the light.
"Eat." The table was a round table for eight people. Si Cheng was sitting next to him, holding his mobile phone, looking at something.
"Then I ordered a shabu-shabu hotpot. What kind of soup base would you like?" Xia Ji looked up at him.
Perhaps because he thought the way he looked up at people with his dark, sparkling eyes was adorable, Si Cheng raised his hand to rub the side of his face and brushed the hair by his ear, "Go ahead."
"Okay." Xia Ji lowered his head again and ordered all the food he and Si Cheng liked to eat.
"I'm going out to make a phone call." Si Cheng said.
"Okay." Xia Ji didn't even raise his head. When he heard Si Cheng close the door and leave, he muttered, "What call is that? Why are you hiding from me?"
After we placed the order, the waiter came in a short while, and Si Cheng followed him in.
It was almost eight o'clock when we walked out of the restaurant after eating.
The sky was completely dark, and the night sky was illuminated by neon lights.
The two held hands. Xia Tian thought they were going back home, but unexpectedly Si Cheng asked again, "Do you want to go to the movies?"
"What did you do today? Why do I feel like you've been acting weird these days?" Xia Ji glanced behind him and seemed to see someone patting them. He wanted to pull his hand away, but Si Cheng held it even tighter.
"What?" he asked. He had not forgotten that Si Cheng did not like being photographed.
Si Cheng also turned around and looked in that direction. Xia Ji thought he was going to go over and grab the camera, but unexpectedly he suddenly pulled him hard, took off his mask, pinched his chin and kissed him.
“!!!”
The night sky was starry, neon lights were flashing, people were coming and going, cars were busy, and not far away there were people obviously following with cameras. Xia Ji thought Si Cheng was crazy.
He struggled hard to push away, but unexpectedly Si Cheng hugged him even tighter.
After more than ten seconds, Si Cheng let him go.
Xia Ji quickly said, "What are you doing, big brother? Don't you see what kind of occasion this is? When did you enjoy being treated like a monkey?"
Some people around were already looking at him sideways, so Xia Ji quickly put on a mask and strode towards the paparazzi with a fierce look, as if he was ready to fight.
Si Cheng pulled him back and shouted, "Want to go to the movies?"
Summer suddenly stopped.
Although they have been together for such a long time, they have never really dated seriously.
One reason is that his identity as an actor makes it easy for him to be recognized and photographed in the country.
Second, because Sicheng took over the company affairs very early, the two of them rarely had the chance to play outside all day.
In short, he had never been to the cinema with Si Cheng to watch a movie.
Xia Ji was immediately coaxed into submission and said with a smile, "Okay, then let's buy two buckets of popcorn?"
"I can't finish it." Si Cheng was pulled away by him.
"You take a bucket and I take a bucket, and we must finish them." Xia Ji looked back at him with a smile as beautiful as a flower.
Hand in hand, they ran across the street and went to the large shopping mall across the street. There was a large cinema on the third floor, and they bought a ticket for a costume fantasy movie in the IMAX theater.
The theater was large, but with only a dozen or so people scattered around, it was quite empty.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we finished watching the movie. I bought too much popcorn and didn't finish it.
The two crossed two streets and walked all the way back to the parking lot. Xia Ji kept talking. He was so suffocated because he didn't dare to speak in the cinema just now.
The driver had gone back early, so they drove themselves back to the red house villa area on the beach.
On the way, Si Cheng's cell phone rang once, but he didn't answer it. After returning to the villa and parking the car, he called back. Xia Ji was standing next to him waiting for him, but he didn't hear anything.
"Yeah, yeah, send it to my email."
He hung up after saying only two or three sentences.
When Si Cheng looked up, he saw Xia Ji looking at him with sparkling eyes.
He glanced at the time. It was eleven o'clock. "Let's go back to bed."
Xia Ji stretched out her hand to him, and he took it and walked forward calmly.
The nanny had gone to bed, and the two of them walked through the quiet living room, went upstairs, and returned to the bedroom.
In the evening, the nanny helped them close the window. Now when Xia Tian opened it, the sea breeze rolled into the room with the white gauze curtains.
Not far away at the seashore, the beach was white, the waves were black and crashed against the shore, and a silver moon hung in the sky.
Seeing Si Cheng took out his laptop, Xia Ji didn't bother him anymore. He took his pajamas and underwear and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Twenty minutes later he came out and washed his hair because the hot pot smell was too strong.
Si Cheng was standing by the windowsill, talking on the phone.
“Just the ones I chose.”
"Please fix the minor details and don't post the video."
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