The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

As Pan Shu and Qi Zui left the love cabin hand in hand.

The variety show "Love Island" has also officially come to an end.

Qi Zui reduced his work to a minimum and spent all the rest of his time with Pan Shu.

He cherished every minute and every second.

Although his fans found it hard to accept at first, they soon got used to it.

The director of Love Island later approached Qi Zui and Ban Shu and asked if he could record an episode of their daily life together. Netizens and fans were looking forward to it.Pan Shu didn't refuse, Qi Zui listened to Pan Shu anyway.

Qi Zui had work during the day and was waiting for him to come home in the afternoon.

He tiptoed open the bedroom door, looked at Ban Shu quietly and affectionately for a while, then gently sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Ban Shu's soft and white cheeks, and put a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Banshu frowned in her sleep.

She opened her sleepy eyes, hugged his arm, and said in a soft voice, "Are you back?"

Qi Zui said "Yeah", "Did I wake you up?"

"Ah."

After the air-conditioning on his body was almost gone, Qi Zui took off his coat, slowly lay down next to her, turned sideways and hugged her tightly, rubbing his cheek against hers in dependence, "Go to sleep."

Pan Shu saw clearly the bruises and exhaustion under his eyes and felt a little distressed.

She raised her head and kissed his thin chin.

Qi Zui raised his hand to turn off the camera on the side, kissed Ban Shu hard with his lips, and touched the sexy collarbone and soft roundness with his palms. His breathing became heavier, "Sister..."

He especially liked to call her this in bed.

Pan Shu gasped lowly.

"lighter."

Her voice was so soft that Qi Zui's scalp felt numb. He gently patted Ban Shu's perky buttocks and said, "Sister... don't be so... tight. Relax and be good."

Pan Shu couldn't help but hug his slender and white neck tightly.

She trembled as she watched the beads of sweat roll down from his forehead to her chest.

"Qi Zui..."

"Sister." He bit her lip dissatisfied, "That's not it."

"A'que...A'que, slow down, ah..."

Qi Zui was finally satisfied and gently kissed her lips, sighing, "Sister is so good."

"Good call..." The last word fell between his lips and teeth. Qi Zui knew that she was shy and raised her eyebrows, "Sister obviously likes it. Every time I do this, sister will shed a lot of... water."

"Shen Que!" Pan Shu felt ashamed and annoyed.

"I was wrong, sister..." But his movement to conquer the territory did not stop at all.

In the bumps, Pan Shu thought unconsciously.

He is really... getting more and more bad-behaved.

……

After the program team recorded the material and edited it, they posted the video on the official WeChat account, which again caused CP fans to howl.

[Wow, it’s so sweet! It’s so sweet! 】

[Qi Zui is so pampered!You are so cold-blooded on the show, but why are you such a clingy little dog in private? ! 】

[Is there anything that my valued VIP members cannot watch?Release them all! 】

In the huge office, the girl's charming voice rang all afternoon.

The handsome man turned off his phone with a cold face.A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Only now did he realize what kind of treasure he had lost.

"Mr. Ji, this is the company's report for last quarter."

"Well, let it go."

The secretary hesitated, "Mr. Lu seems to have been deliberately suppressing our company... Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Otherwise, with Ji Huai's methods, the company would not have been able to stagnate for such a long time.

Among them, Lu Zhiyu's handwriting is indispensable.

Ji Huai didn't care, "Leave it to him. Our company and the Lu family do not constitute a substantial competing interest relationship."

……

Pan Shu stayed in this world for a long, long time.

When she was 30 years old, she met Shen Qizhou. At that time, Shen Qizhou was already a talented painter known at home and abroad. His famous work was "The Untouchable Lover" inspired by Pan Shu.

Everybody knows.

He loves an untouchable woman named Panshu.

Panshu knew that Shengye would always look at her secretly.

He always sat in an inconspicuous car, or stood in the darkness, watching her quietly from a distance, never disturbing her.

Pan Shu also pretended not to see him.

Occasionally when we encounter some entangled troubles, he will always appear.

His flamboyant red hair has been dyed back to a thick black.

"Sheng Ye." Ban Shu called him before he left.

He was silent for a long time, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Do you want to go sit at my house?" Ban Shu laughed, "Qi Zui is here too. If you come, he will be very happy."

Following Ban Shu's line of sight, Shengye looked up and saw Qi Zui lazily leaning against the balcony window on the second floor of the villa not far away. He pursed his lips and whispered, "I hate him so much."

Disgusted from the start.

He took away the person Morino loved most.

Let that bright and cheerful young man die in the past, and he can only live numbly guarding the memories with her.

Pan Shu was stunned.

But Morino has gone far.

She was left with only a thin and slender figure.

It makes the tip of the nose sour for no reason.

When Ban Shu turned around, Qi Zui stood tenderly under the street lamp, looking at her with bent eyes, "Sister, are you sad?"

"A bit."

"Then let me give you a hug?"

Pan Shu blushed, "Why are you always like this..."

Qi Zui laughed out loud, "What's wrong with me, sister? It's obvious that my sister is sad, I just want to comfort her."

He hugged Pan Shu gently, resting his delicate chin on the crook of her neck, "Don't feel sorry for other men, I will be jealous sister."

Pan Shu suddenly felt funny and said, "Just now Shengye said he hated you."

Qi Zui laughed: "He is just jealous of me. Besides, he hates me and I hate him. Who is nobler than the other."

Pan Shu burst out laughing.

Qi Zui finally lived to be 53 years old.

He had a few wrinkles on his eyebrows. He was very concerned about his skin, fearing that Pan Shu would not like him if he looked ugly, so he took good care of his delicate and colorful face.

Even on his deathbed, he was still handsome and elegant.

He held Pan Shu's hand tightly and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who showed no signs of aging. A line of tears slowly passed through the corners of his eyes. He wriggled his lips: "Sister..."

Pan Shu held back the soreness in her eyes and said, "Yeah."

"This time...this time A'que is really leaving. A'que is already...very happy. Don't be sad, okay..."

Pan Shu lowered her head and shed tears, unable to say a word.

Shen Que wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears.

Just like usual, when she cried sadly while watching a tear-jerking movie, he would always use his long, delicate hands to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pat her back gently again and again, and comfort her like a child.

Don't cry, sister.

——Ah Que will feel distressed.

But he didn't even have any strength left.

He slowly and slowly took one last look at Pan Shu, as if he wanted to imprint her image deep into his soul.

All the bones and blood are imprinted with traces of Pan Shu.

Sister, Ah Que is really leaving now.

Ah Que hopes.

Sister will be able to meet good people in the future, people who truly love her.

Don’t ever meet someone like Ah Que who makes you sad again, okay?

Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to say these words until he closed his eyes.