Chapter 38 "Do you want to touch me?"
Zhou Yili stretched out his long legs and thought leisurely.
Tattoo?
Could it be that Shen Jixing wants to give him a tattoo?
That person looked dignified and aloof, like someone who wanted to be served by others. How could he be the kind of person who would concentrate on tattooing someone with his eyes lowered?
Xiao Mo put the coffee he had just taken in front of him and looked at him strangely: "Brother, what are you thinking about? You are red."
“…”
Zhou Yili took two sips of iced coffee before he came to his senses.
Seeing Xiao Mo busy at the side, he tapped the table with his long fingers to attract his attention.
"Mo, come here."
Xiao Mo is busy to death.
The original work was replaced by his brother Zhou's request to appear on a variety show, and now they can only work overtime at night.
Xiao Mo turned around on his chair, his fingers still snapping, "What's up, bro?"
"Do you think I'm suitable for a tattoo?"
"It suits me!" Xiao Mo's eyes lit up: "So cool! So sexy!"
Zhou Yili looks like a cool guy, and with tattoos he would look even cooler!
The next second, Brother Zhuai pointed to his face and asked, "Where is the tattoo?"
Xiao Mo doesn't understand, but Xiao Mo respects
"That's fine." Xiao Mo held his chin up to examine it. "I guess it has a different kind of beauty. I don't know if you can accept it. I can't accept it anyway."
“…”
Zhou Yili continued to attack him: "Pattern 3154789."
It took Xiao Mo several seconds to recover from the critical hit, but he still spoke his true feelings at the risk of being hit.
"Number the pigskin?"
In the brightly lit building.
Xiao Mo screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Shen Jixing really wants to humiliate me." Zhou Yili stood up and thought coldly.
He won't be fooled.
"Stop it, stop it." The agent got a headache when he saw them. He held up the exquisite suit in his hand and said, "Put it on and take some photos for the album cover."
Zhou Yili is currently preparing for her new album.
The song has been recorded, but the filming and the MV are nowhere near done. This damn kid.
The dead kid was busy all night on this.
…
Zhou Yili is not at home.
Zhou Yili's home is his home.
Shen Jixing walked up and down the stairs skillfully, found the blanket that Zhou Yili had casually thrown down, wrapped himself in it, and half-lay on the swing comfortably.
The caller is Chu Wen.
The beautiful peace will always be broken by the subordinates.
"Hello."
Chu Wen seemed to have not expected him to answer the phone so soon, and his voice paused, "You haven't slept yet?"
"Asleep." Shen Jixing replied calmly: "Now it is my corpse that is talking to you again."
“…”
Chu Wen was speechless for a long time after being scolded by him.
"Is there something?" Shen Jixing went straight to the point.
If someone else were around, they would probably think he was too arrogant. He had just revealed that Chu Wen's email welcomed reports during the day, but he could still be so cold and prickly at night.
Chu Wen seemed to be used to it, and said in a deep voice: "I watched the variety show."
Shen Jixing hummed: "I didn't ask you to use QQ."
Chu Wen: “…”
Chu Wen wants to die.
"I want to remind you that although you have Fang Siqian in your hands, the current information you have found is not enough to completely make him disappear."
Chu Wen once coached Shen Jixing for a year.
He knew that Fang Sigan had attracted Shen Jixing's attention. He was always very ruthless towards people and things he didn't like.
"Did you find anything else?" Chu Wen asked.
He came from a grassroots background, and the network of connections under him was not enough to completely make Fang Sigan disappear, but Chu Wen obviously wanted to help him.
Shen Jixing replied: "No."
Chu Wen didn't believe it.
He understood that Shen Jixing didn't trust him.
This man is soft-hearted but also ruthless. Once someone betrays him, he will never look back no matter what.
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on him for you." Chu Wen hesitated, then said, "You'd better be careful of him. He has met Mr. Bo."
Hear this name.
Shen Ji's starry eyes moved slightly, but he said nothing.
"Go to bed early, good night."
Chu Wen finished speaking in a gentle voice and hung up the phone. It was a long time before Shen Jixing came back to his senses.
He casually opened his notebook and searched for something.
"Umbrella on a rainy night"
This was the first time Shen Jixing saw this photo.
The misty rain fell like silk threads, the blind girl's black hair was soaked, and her face was crystal clear, not sure whether it was tears or rain. The man in the black windbreaker stood in front of her, his profile was cold and pale, and he held a black umbrella for her.
A beam of street light fell sideways on the two of them, giving them a sense of fateful salvation.
The idol was materialized at that moment.
Shen Jixing watched quietly for a few seconds, and then sneered with amusement: "So that's how it is."
He closed the photo and opened the dialog box.
Give the other person a sentence.
[S]: Please help me find Ruan Jia. I want to meet her.
[Mysterious Person]: Urgent?
[S]: Urgent
[Mysterious Person]: I will check it tomorrow and get back to you.
The good words typed by Shen Jixing were about to be sent.
[Mysterious Person]: I am eating king crab now, not in the company
Shen Jixing: "..."
Why are both of you eating king crab?
Is king crab really that delicious?
Shen Jixing didn't eat dinner. He went downstairs for a walk. His stomach was weak, so he just ate some simple bread and hot milk, then went upstairs to sleep.
Zhou Yili is not here.
He didn't have a big dinner.
…
Zhou Yili didn't come back until early morning.
He was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his fingers. He glanced at the second floor, but couldn't figure out why he installed this staircase in the first place.
Like an insurmountable paradise.
No more crossing.
Zhou Yili fell asleep on the sofa.
In the dim morning light, Shen Jixing went downstairs in casual clothes and saw someone sleeping on the sofa.
He paused for a moment, then walked over and asked, "When did you come back?"
The person on the sofa didn't respond.
Shen Jixing glanced at the suit on him and found it was not the one he wore during the recording yesterday.
This man did not return home at night and even changed his clothes when he came back.
Shen Jixing slowly squatted down, stared at him and said in a cold voice: "What have you been doing?"
Still no response.
This person slept like a little blue pig.
Shen Jixing saw a tag hanging from the edge of his suit, lowered his eyes and flipped it open to read: "Unfalling Star Shooting No. A01"
The material of the crisp suit is deep black, and the shoulders are hand-stitched with silver stars, which at first glance look like a fragmented galaxy of stars.
The blue hair on the back of the collar is cute(?)
Shen Jixing had never touched his dyed blue hair, which was in clumps and looked very arrogant. His hands were itchy and he couldn't help but pull it.
“…”
Zhou Yili still didn't move.
Shen Jixing squatted beside the sofa and looked at him with some confusion, "Did you stay up all night and sleep so deeply?"
It seemed that only at this moment would his gaze boldly fall on the scar behind Zhou Yili's ear bone.
Behind the sparkling black diamond is a curved, uneven pink scar.
The silent star's sight was silent for a few seconds.
I still reach out and touch it gently, feeling the lines that will never heal.
When the night is quiet, will Zhou Yili touch the scars and wonder: How can there be such a cruel and heartless person in this world?
Shen Jixing's hand fell behind his ear, and his cold eyes looked a little dazed.
Little do people know that it is the most sensitive and fragile part.
So when he came to his senses, he met a pair of long, slightly red eyes that were distracted and sleepy, and the depths of that person's eyes were like a bottomless pool.
Staring at him.
“…”
Horror stories still happen.
Zhou Yili's eyes were filled with sexy moisture, and she asked him in a magnetic and lazy voice, "Do you want to touch me?"