As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

Chapter 11

It's a bit of the coldness of the flower of the high mountain, even if it's just eating with one hand, it's still a gentle look.

The tightly wrapped left hand rested on the knee, and Jing Chi sat side by side with him, his eyes paused briefly on it, and he couldn't help but look up along the waistline of the little lunatic, and saw the fair nape of this man.

He seemed to realize that he was looking at him, and glanced over.

Ji Jingchi wanted to hide his gaze, looked away at Lu Xiaoxi's TV drama, and asked by the way, "What's the name of this movie?"

Lu Xiaoxi wants to spend the night here. When she usually comes over, she lives in the room where Ji Jingchi is sleeping now.

Holding her pajamas in her arms, she looked a little confused when she looked at the bed.

Why do I always feel that there is something more here.

She glanced back and forth on the bed and noticed some scratches on the bedposts, but she didn't pay much attention to them.

After taking a shower, she wiped her hair and lay down on the bed. There was a "click", similar to the sound of iron and stone hitting, in her ears.

She reached forward and touched a piece of blood-stained porcelain all of a sudden.

"Brother!" She knocked on Luo Yizhou's room door with numbness.

Luo Yizhou opened the door, she looked through the gap, and could vaguely see Ji Jingchi half lying on the bed reading a book under the dim wall lamp.

Jing Chi was wearing gray cotton pajamas, the light was shining gently on his face, and the brows were as flat as water.

He rubbed the pages of the book with his fingers, his knuckles were white and slender, and in the afterglow of the lights, he drew out a folded and long shadow.

"What's the matter." Luo Yizhou saw the things in her hand clearly, and some confusion was resolved. He looked into the room and asked Ji Jingchi, "How many pieces of broken porcelain are left?"

Ji Jingchi first asked, "Huh?"

Then I couldn't help laughing twice, "No, it's just this one. I haven't found it after searching for several days. Your sister is very lucky."

Luo Yizhou comforted Lu Xiaoxi a few words, and sent her back to the room.

Since the beginning of autumn, the weather has turned cooler, and when he came back, the heat from the bed was still there.

Ji Jingchi turned his back to him, resting his head with one hand, as if he was fast asleep.

He rested his hand on the book, and the dim light hit the paper, and the last paragraph was faintly visible, "It was the middle of winter, and Xiao Man came back from the city with a bag of books on her back. She felt the pain, she opened the door in the dark, stopped by the bed and took off her cotton coat. , wandering thousands of miles, the days are bitter like porridge, in this endless loneliness, all she can do is swallow this warmth repeatedly, and she will never see that person again in her subsequent life. "

Luo Yizhou looked back, not moved by the love between men and women, picked up his half-read novel and continued to do strategy.

Ji Jingchi found that the little lunatic had a very regular schedule, turning off the lights at ten o'clock in the evening would never change anything, and getting up at six o'clock in the morning would never be sloppy.

It was a good thing, but sleeping in the same bed with him was torture.

He covered his head with a quilt and pretended to be dead on the bed. After a long time, he found that his heart that wanted to sleep back to the cage was firm, but he closed his eyes and held the corpse for more than ten minutes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He took...

It was rare for him to get up early, Luo Yizhou went to school for class, and he mopped the floor at home when he was so idle.

Lu Xiaoxi, who was wearing a chicken nest head, got up and greeted him: "Brother, good morning."

Then, realizing it wasn't her brother, she changed the word: "Oh, Brother Yan, good morning."

She went to the bathroom with sleepy eyes, took a cup of water in the mirror and slapped it on her face. After taking the shot, she woke up for a while, went back to the room, sat by the bed and yawned. Within 2 minutes, she fell back on the bed.

The envy in Jing Chi's heart, the feeling of returning to the cage, really came just as he said it.

After mopping the floor, he made breakfast by the way, and then put the dirty clothes in the laundry basket together and threw them into the washing machine for washing. In fact, there were not many dirty clothes, after all, they were only washed last night.

It took only an hour and a half to finish a bunch of things.

Over there, Lu Xiaoxi came back to the cage to sleep, and walked into the kitchen full of energy, wearing a little white rabbit pajamas and dragging a canvas bag.

The canvas bag looks small, but it looks like a bottomless pit. Jing Chi stood not far away and watched her take out the camera, tripod, and a folding reflector from the bag.

Lu Xiaoxi pinched her waist and looked at the pile of equipment, then suddenly turned her head to look at Jing Chi who was watching the excitement: "Brother Yan, if you are really idle and bored, why don't you help me out."

Ji Jingchi was sleepy to the extreme and couldn't sleep. He was worried about finding something to do, so he agreed almost without thinking: "Sister, you have found the right person. I can't do anything else. The assistant is first-rate."

The two of them hit it off right away.

According to the setting of the original drama, Lu Xiaoxi's hobby is to be a gourmet UP host. She usually likes to make some gourmet videos and upload them to a certain website, but the response is flat like Pacific Ocean.

The two of them had a clear division of labor, Ji Jingchi cut and matched the prepared ingredients, and Lu Xiaoxi was in charge of adjusting the shooting angle.

Ji Jingchi has cut everything here, and Lu Xiaoxi is adjusting the angle of the camera.

After he finished building the background canvas, Lu Xiaoxi was still adjusting the angle of the camera.

After the preparations were done, he stood quietly on the side, waited and yawned, Lu Xiaoxi suddenly became unhappy: "It's hard, okay?"

Ji Jingchi: "..."

He looked around with half-closed eyes, and after watching for a long time, he realized that Lu Xiaoxi was talking to him.

He thought, what a coincidence, that's what he does.

Speaking of this, he was no longer sleepy, and immediately rolled up his sleeves to pretend to be aggressive. The camcorder was completed in less than 2 minutes, and he made a "please" gesture to Lu Xiaoxi along the way.

Something exploded in Lu Xiaoxi's eyes, and she quickly regained her composure.

She tied a gray apron against the backdrop of hastily erected curtains, raked her hair twice, and prompted Jing Chi to start filming.

The two of them cooperated for the first time, the scene was simple and there was no tacit understanding, and the shooting effect was not very ideal. Ji Jingchi frowned while watching the video.

He was thinking about how to edit the film to make up for it, but just as he started to think, he was interrupted by Lu Xiaoxi's voice: "I'll go."

Ji Jingchi: "Very bad?"

Lu Xiaoxi gasped: "That's right, it's okay."

They crouched in front of the computer to edit the video, and Lu Xiaoxi hardly expressed any opinions until the editing was finished and uploaded.

She looked at the upload progress bar a little nervously, and asked a little curiously: "Brother Yan, how long have you known my brother? I haven't seen you here before, but I always feel that you two seem very familiar."

If you were asking Ji Jingchi this sentence, you'd be right if you hadn't met him. It's only been a week since the two of them got along.

But if you are asking about the kindness of the real owner of this body, then the scene of their acquaintance must be traced back at least three years ago, when Luo Yizhou was not as crazy as he is now, he asked Lu Xiaoxi: "Do you know Ruan Baoer? "

Ruan Baoer, as Luo Yizhou's sister next door, has a cinnabar mole on her heart and an indelible white moonlight, Lu Xiaoxi must know her.

Lu Xiaoxi suddenly showed an intriguing expression: "You are the scum that Bao'er dated..."

"No." Ji Jingchi immediately distanced himself from the scumbag, "I'm Ruan Baoer's former colleague."

To be precise, it was the former boss.

At first, he didn't know that Bao'er approached him because of his hard feelings for Song Qinyi.

In fact, if he was speaking kindly, he would not have thought that a girl who looks so lively and clever, and whose family background is better than her peers, would pick up a tree with a crooked neck and hang herself to death at 01:30.

Later, Yan Shengyi left the well-known machinery company in the industry, and after partnering with Lao Yuan, the contact with Ruan Baoer was gradually broken. After that, Ruan Baoer made a boyfriend. What kind of scumbag is the boyfriend? Or Lao Yuan and his wife Qingqing described it of.

Therefore, in the original play, Luo Yizhou did not meet Yan Shengyi a few times, and they basically belonged to the characters who lived in the lines. The few times they met, all of them were related to Ruan Baoer.

A small red dot popped out of the website message prompt, Lu Xiaoxi dragged the mouse and clicked to see it.

@啧啧哧: Sister, what did you do, isn’t this really a piece of shit?

Looking at the likes again, the number of likes is actually higher than that of her food videos.

Lu Xiaoxi finished reading this sentence without saying a word, then suddenly turned to look at Ji Jingchi: "Why don't we make another one."

Jing Chi: "?"

After finishing the video this time, Jing Chi edited the video in the room.

The saury that died with regret was staring at him on the screen.

Jing Chi's scalp was numb, and he felt that just one more look would be a kind of injury.

Lu Xiaoxi stuffed the equipment back into the canvas bag one by one, the kitchen was in a mess, unused ingredients were scattered on the chopping board, eggplants and potatoes were scattered all over the floor.

After the battlefield was cleaned up, she looked at her watch again, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead, went back to the bedroom to watch Jing Chi's progress, the video was almost uploaded, she suddenly relaxed, she fell on the bed, ready to rest for a while, when the phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Lu Xiaoxi stood up instantly with goosebumps: "It's over! Die!"

She hurriedly picked up her canvas bag and rushed outside. Before leaving, she didn't forget to say: "Tell my brother that I'm going back to the dormitory to make up my homework."

11. Chapter 11

The room was suddenly quiet, he stretched himself, went to the bathroom to wash his face.

The face reflected in the glass mirror had almost healed when he left the hospital. After these few days of recuperation, the reddishness left by the scars had completely subsided, and there was no trace of any injuries.

For the first time, he carefully looked at Yan Shengyi's face.

After years of polishing, the sharpness in Yan Shengyi's brows has gradually subsided, showing a calm and indifferent experience of the world. Looking down, there are eyes with a little bit of light, and the color of the pupils is very light, as if there are water marks in the luster.

It's hard to imagine this man in the mirror who looks like he's in his early twenties, already 28