Chapter 39 Rogue Star

The clouds are breaking outside the French windows.

The light golden sunlight fills the room, dyeing it a warm golden color.

Shen Jixing's hands froze in mid-air.

There is an urge to push the sun back up.

"Not bad." He calmly withdrew his hand and appraised it calmly, "It feels average."

Zhou Yili: “…”

6. You are still average.

He still had that lazy look on his face, with no expression on his face. In his heart he was thinking coldly: I'll get rid of this ugly scar someday.

"Usually it takes a long time to touch it." Zhou Yili sneered lazily.

Shen Jixing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before he could figure out when Zhou Yili woke up?

Zhou Yili's lazy and drawn-out voice drifted over: "Pay your money, it's still the original price."

“…”

three million.

It can be said that Actor Shen encountered a real lion.

"Zhou Yili." Feeling a little ridiculous and amused, Shen Jixing half-knelt in front of him, with a thin glow on his snow-white shoulders, and spoke to him in a calm tone, "I only touched your ear once."

There was something strange in the tone of the words, and Shen Jixing's eyelashes twitched slightly.

"oh."

"Do you want to touch me a few more times?" Zhou Yili raised his eyes and asked back, "Bring your truckload of bread to harass me?"

Shen Jixing: “…………”

Shen Jixing was rarely silent.

Zhou Yili looked at him through the dazzling warm light. Shen Jixing still had the same cold and arrogant dead face. The white casual shirt made him look a little soft, and the hair on his forehead was blown away by the fluffy light.

The corners of his lips curved up nonchalantly.

"Just take it as a lesson. If you have a crush on someone, just keep your crush on them and don't act rashly."

“…”

Shen Jixing raised his sharp eyebrows and looked at him.

Zhou Yili's Adam's apple slid slightly, and he seemed to open his mouth again to say something.

Shen Jixing stood up quietly, and the spring scenery in the room fell behind him.

"I will transfer the money to you when the variety show announcement fee arrives."

After saying this, he raised his hand to gently support his forehead and left with a slightly helpless look.

No wonder the Zhou family is the richest family in Lan Euan. This little bastard is just like a robber.

Silence returned to the apartment.

Zhou Yili was wearing an expensive suit and lying on the sofa, with the warm morning light falling all over his body.

After a long time, he raised his hand and gently covered his eyelids.

I felt the forceful pressure behind my ears, and then the scorching heat that spread like a raging fire, making my blood boil.

The man's slightly cool fingertips had fallen on it, carefully outlining every inch of texture.

"Rogue Star."

Zhou Yili cursed in a low voice.

Can he be blamed for asking for too much? That person was clearly teasing and seducing him on purpose.

Fortunately, he didn't fall for it.

Shen Jixing is a naturally cold and heartless person, and those who are controlled by him are controlled by him.

In the end, it will only be thrown at the end of the long river of time.

…

They were both very busy on this day off.

After waking up and taking a shower, Zhou Yili continued filming for his new album.

Shen Jixing is also very busy, very busy, but no one knows what he is busy with.

"Okay, send me the location."

Shen Jixing came out of the room and was about to go downstairs, but he suddenly saw something and stopped.

The master bedroom door was not closed.

A man in a dark grey bathrobe was leaning against the window, his whole body exuding a wet and sexy aura. He was holding a glass of red wine in his slender hands, looking down at the empire he had built.

Shen Jixing's feet were controlled by his nerves.

What is he going crazy about?

"Yo~"

Zhou Yili saw him, lying on a dark grey bathrobe with his collar loosely revealing half of his collarbone, and shaking the rich red wine in his hand.

"My dear three million debtors."

"Where are you going?"

“…”

"Something happened." Shen Jixing said briefly and made a gesture to go downstairs.

Zhou Yili tapped the cup wall with his finger and said, "Come here."

Shen Jixing: “?”

This young master seemed to be accustomed to his noble conduct; he casually pushed his damp hair onto his head, and exuded a gentle and submissive aura.

"I am your creditor." Zhou Yili reminded.

Shen Jixing stood at the entrance of the Lengshe Tiao staircase, but still stepped into his room with his long legs.

The whole space is filled with moist bath fragrance, water-soaked grapefruit, and the clean scent of crisp cedar.

Zhou Yili always smells good.

Shen Jixing stood in front of him: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Zhou Yili didn't sleep for long today. He looked a little lazy, but he was also very energetic, like a dangerous animal being stroked by its owner.

The messy black-blue hair on his forehead was damp and dripping with water, and his thin lips slowly curled up.

"Trying my creditor's privileges."

Shen Jixing listened to him very much.

Zhou Yili couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

“…”

Shen Jixing felt that if he didn't do something, this little lion would just press down on him and wag its tail.

"Is there a possibility that..."

Shen Jixing reached out and took the red wine from his hand.

Shen Jixing slowly raised his hand and held the red wine above his head: "I'm the one who pays."

Zhou Yili didn't understand what he heard or saw.

The narrow, dark eyes stared straight at him until the red wine glass above his head shook, threatening to pour over his head—

Zhou Yili closed his eyes subconsciously.

The cool wall of the glass lightly touched his lips. Zhou Yili opened his eyes, and the red wine, with rippling green waves, was slowly fed into his mouth.

Shen Jixing was as cool and indifferent as ever.

“So, I am your financial sponsor.”

Shen Jixing stuffed the red wine glass into his hand. Time was running out, so he left without lingering any longer.

The large, wet, wild animal has not yet recovered.

Was Shen Jixing just feeding him red wine?

Like a pet owner feeding a pet? ?

Zhou Yili narrowed his eyes belatedly, and a strand of his wet hair fell down and touched the corner of his sharp and wild eyes.

He rushed downstairs and shouted: "You are the one who rebelled?!"

…

The sanatorium is filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the spring.

Shen Jixing got out of the car and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "The location is correct. I'm here."

"good."

Shen Jixing asked casually: "Are you sick? Why does your voice sound so weak?"

There was silence for a while.

"It's okay. I'm on IV drip." The man's voice was cool and calm. "I'm allergic to seafood."

Shen Jixing: "..."

He curled his lips in a somewhat amusing tone as he thought that someone who was allergic to seafood was going to eat king crab.

I heard a familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I didn't know you were allergic to seafood, otherwise I wouldn't dare take you to eat king crab even if you gave me a hundred courages..."

The man was silent for two seconds, then said to Shen Jixing calmly, "I'm hanging up now."

"Um."

Shen Jixing put away his phone and looked inside the sanatorium.

The girl sat on the lawn, surrounded by birdsong and flowers. The little yellow dog circled around her, rolled around, and occasionally chased the butterflies that had landed on the flowers.

He put on his hat and mask and walked towards her slowly: "Ms. Ruan Jia."

When the girl heard his voice, her calm and gentle expression suddenly changed, and she stood up and tried to run away in panic.

She probably had hypoglycemia. When she stood up, her vision went dark and she staggered and fell towards the fountain.

Her arm was gently supported by someone, and her shoulder rested lightly in his cold arms.

Shen Jixing asked her, "Are you okay?"

The cool and leisurely voice flows past my ears like a fountain.

Ruan Jia looked at the hand on her arm. It was long, slender, cold, white and noble. She knew that Shen Jixing never liked any touch and was even extremely resistant to it.

But every time someone got hurt in front of him, he was the first to lend a hand.

Ruan Jia shook her head with a pale face and took a step back: "It's okay."

"Mr. Shen, if it's about Fang Siqian, you don't need to ask me..."

"I won't say anything. I love him."