Chapter 88 Every time the flowers bloom, I am moved

Half-time break.

Shen Jixing casually covered the rose in her long hair and asked Si Kongxiu coldly, "Can you pass?"

Sikong Xiu smiled and said, "Yes, I can."

"I can just cut it out and leave only one picture. It's enough to get the general atmosphere."

“…”

Shen Jixing didn't understand why it took so long to shoot a play.

He glanced at the man who was playing with his long white hair and said, "It's just one picture. Why are you retreating?"

Let Shen Jixing openly look for him and claim him.

It seems that the thin-skinned actor was hurt.

Just as Zhou Yili was about to touch the little rose, the bud shrank back with a whoosh. "Hey, you're still hiding?"

Shen Jixing snatched back his long hair, so Zhou Yili had to answer directly, "Of course I have to keep the scene where you take the initiative, so that it can be reflected..."

"My position is noble."

After saying that, several pairs of eyes fell on him.

Xiongxiong: "Bold!"

Xiao Mo: "That's right, be brave!"

Xiong Xiong looked at Xiao Mo in confusion: "You are not his assistant? Where are you from?"

Xiao Mo chuckled and said, "Let's give the prize to Mr. Shen together."

“…”

Zhou Yili was too lazy to pay attention to the two assistants whose IQ was even lower than his.

It's a waste of money.

Shen Jixing could only marry him and call him husband.

After thinking about it, he touched Shen Jixing's knee: "Hey, can't I let you take the initiative?"

He has been taking the initiative for three days, and Shen Jixing only kissed him once when he gave him the hexagram.

That's it.

It's not shameful to kiss him, so what's wrong with Shen Jixing kissing him more?

Shen Jixing seemed to understand what he was thinking. The little lion was like a kissing monster. He said calmly and indifferently: "It's not okay if you don't say it. Tell me in advance next time..."

"You're blooming again!"

Zhou Yili seized this opportunity and observed all of Shen Jixing's reactions.

No anger, no sadness, only peace.

Shen Jixing was speechless for a few seconds, staring at the disobedient little rose, and was almost annoyed by this heartbeat detection.

Every move of his heart is visible.

Fortunately, Zhou Yili didn't know——

His chin was lifted up suddenly. Zhou Yili was very close to him and seemed to hear something vaguely. His bony hand gently fell on his heart.

"Xingxing, your heart is beating so fast."

…

The night was thick and silent.

The dark castle stood quietly under the full moon, and a handsome and gentle man fell asleep leaning on a wheelchair.

In his memory, the out-of-control vehicle would never stop. It rushed towards him with its mouth wide open like a demon, crushing his tender legs fiercely.

"Mussi!"

Bo Yu woke up from his nightmare, with cold sweat on his face, and subconsciously shouted: "Mu Si, come here."

A tall, long-legged bodyguard in black walked in from the door of the room, stopped in front of him, nodded slightly, and was about to speak: "First..."

Bo Yu's heartbeat was unstable and his face was pale, not as gentle and elegant as usual.

"Kneel down." He seemed to have not yet escaped from the nightmare that had trapped him for his entire life. He patted his unconscious legs and said, "Lie down."

The bodyguard was stunned.

But he didn't dare to disobey his master, so he knelt on the ground obediently, carefully leaning on his legs covered with a thin blanket.

Those pale, slightly cool hands were like the black hair of the person who had covered my legs for thousands of days and nights in the past.

He longs to be needed.

He is seeking a different kind of security.

At the moment of contact, Bo Yu's palm stiffened and he shouted: "Who are you?"

The bodyguard was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground, "Sir, I am the new bodyguard you chose. You may have forgotten that Mr. Mu is no longer here."

Mr. Mu is no longer here.

Bo Yu's dazed eyes gradually became clear.

Mu Si is gone, and Ah Xing is gone too...

"What are they doing now?" Bo Yu couldn't touch the person on his knees to comfort him. He could only play with the amber beads on his wrist, trying to comfort himself out of the nightmare.

That child is very well behaved.

While I lay on his legs and was being caressed by him quietly, I gently held his knees, silently giving him strength, even though he said nothing.

Bo Yu could understand the look in his eyes when he was looking down from above.

He wanted his husband to stand up.

Have the ability to say goodbye to pain and the courage to regenerate everything.

The boy once sat next to a trash can amidst a sky full of maple leaves.

She said to him with a dirty face: "It's okay, I will be your legs from now on!"

Just at that moment when Bo Yu’s heart softened.

The bodyguard said tremblingly: "The young master is still filming in Luoxue Town. As for Mr. Mu... the young master found the person who did it, and he released Mr. Mu."

But he didn't come back and didn't tell the gentleman.

Bo Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Memories are always surprisingly similar, and the node of time once again stopped at a fork in the road.

The children he had carefully raised still chose to stay away from him.

They went to live a freer life.

Leaving him to perish alone in the endless darkness.

"Sir, there is one more thing." The bodyguard took out an invitation letter with exquisite gold borders from his pocket. "It is an invitation letter from the second elder of the Sheng family in Lan'an. Tomorrow is his nephew's birthday. He has invited all the celebrities in Lan'an City. Do you want to go?"

Bo Yu is of noble status and receives countless invitations, and everyone wants to have some contact with him.

And all the children he picked up on his own initiative just wanted to leave him.

"In the future, you can handle this kind of thing yourself without asking me."

When Mu Si was not around, he would kiss even such a small thing——

"etc,"

Bo Yu stopped the bodyguard who was about to leave and asked, "What's the name of the young master of the Lan'an Sheng family?"

The bodyguard glanced at the invitation letter and said, "Sheng, Sheng Que."

In the silent and deep night, Bo Yu narrowed his amber eyes slightly, and a gloomy smile slowly appeared on his pale face.

He repeated slowly: "Sheng Que."

A friend of the blue-haired upstart.

"Keep the invitation letter and arrive on time tomorrow." Boyu pushed the wheelchair towards the bathroom.

He thought it was time for him to meet Zhou Yili.

…

The night the shoot ended.

Since we had to shoot a morning scene the next day, we had to sleep in the snowy town.

As soon as the filming was finished, Shen Jixing immediately took off his long hair and got rid of the murder weapon that made him feel like he had been pardoned.

It's not an exaggeration at all.

The truth is, he loves flowers too much.

Sikong Xiu was almost laughing like Santa Claus.

Today, he was still smiling as he finished his performance, "Don't judge a person by his appearance, Mr. Shen."

The more cool you appear on the surface, the more unbalanced your heartbeat is.

Shen Jixing never said how much he liked Zhou Yili, but every time the flowers bloomed, it was proof of his love.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell him." Sikong Xiu said.

If Zhou Yili knew about this, he would be so angry that his tail would fly up to the sky.

Shen Jixing took off all her makeup and took a bath in the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw a person lying on his sofa.

He was playing with his long white hair which he had casually left lying around.

Her long hair reached the ground and spread out like a soft blanket. Zhou Yili was still working tirelessly on her research.

"Stop playing."

Seeing that Zhou Yili's hand was about to touch the sensor, Shen Jixing immediately stopped him.

Zhou Yili tapped the sensor with his fingertips vaguely, "What are we going to play?"

Shen Jixing walked over calmly and pulled him up from the sofa. The rest room in Luoxue Town was not big, so Shen Jixing pushed him onto the bed.

He glanced at Zhou Yili coldly, "Play with you."

Zhou Yili: “?”

The two words seemed to have a strange allure, and Zhou Yili's ears turned red.

Shen Jixing lowered his eyes and said, "It was just a joke. Let me take a look at the wound."

Those two words were just spoken casually, but Zhou Yili obviously took them seriously.

"Why look at the wound? Look at me first."

“…”

Zhou Yili leaned forward and buried his head in his neck. His slightly stiff blue hair made his neck itchy. He concealed all his emotions.

"I guessed it."

"It turns out that every time the flowers bloom, it is you who are moved."

The sensor was put on Zhou Yili's wrist at some point.