Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

As expected, after a few minutes, an evil wind blew up the drizzle. Nan Jiu held the insulated box in his arms to protect it, glanced at the sky, and ran to the security booth to take shelter.

"It's you again," a man wearing a security hat walked out of the security booth. He glanced at Nan Jiu and laughed, "You haven't left yet? You're so persistent."

"Are you... a illegitimate child?" The security guard narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan Jiu as if he wanted to accuse him of something bad.

"Of course not." Nan Jiu frowned and moved a few steps to the side.

The security guard was unmoved by any persuasion. He was still feeling resentful and didn't want to chat with him for the time being.

The rain is getting heavier and it probably won't stop any time soon.

The security guard snorted, walked to a chair and sat down. He was silent for a while, then couldn't help talking to Nan Jiu: "Hey, young man, you know you are the toughest guy I have met today."

Nan Jiu: "... ...Thank you for the compliment?"

The security guard laughed and thought he was quite interesting. Then he asked, "Then tell me, who are you so persistent for?"

"It's true that you like our CV teacher. I've also seen many people become fans of CV teachers because their favorite characters were dubbed. Some teachers have even been praised to the same level as celebrities. But you have to distinguish between dimensions and reality."

"There's a saying among you young people that you like the sound but not the person, right?"

Nan Jiu finally looked at the security guard next to him. The security guard thought that his advice had worked and his face was full of pride and satisfaction.

“…I’m a fan of the person, not the voice.” After waiting for a while, Nan Jiu lowered his eyes and stared at a certain spot on the buttons of his clothes, as if he was in a daze: “I just simply like him.”

"Hey, what's wrong with you, young man—" He refused to listen.

The security guard thought Nan Jiu was an illegitimate child. He stared at him warily: "Who are you here for?"

In fact, he had a premonition before Nan Jiu said it.

If it's a female fan, there's still some mystery, but male fans who find this place to hang out are mostly for the most popular one in the building who has made her sexual orientation public.

Sure enough, he heard the boy next to him say, "I'm looking for Si Mo."

It matches, now everything matches!

The security guard sighed earnestly and advised: "Young man, I advise you to give up."

It was hard to say more, so he looked up at the sky and said, "How about this, I'll find you an umbrella, you can take it home, you don't have to return it, and don't come here again."

Nan Jiu shook his head and refused: "No, I'll wait until he finishes his work."

Seeing how persistent he was, the security guard snorted in anger and ignored him.

Nan Jiu stood quietly by the side, not looking at his phone. He just stared at the small puddle on the ground in the distance, glancing at the time from time to time.

……

In the recording studio, Si Mo had just finished his work and felt relieved the moment he took off his headphones.

I only touched my phone after leaving the small room, and as soon as I opened it, several unread messages popped up.

Jiang Yi: "I saw the boyfriend you kidnapped back home. He's pretty dumb. Why do you like this one?"

Si Mo clicked in and replied: "Who cares? Go get your guitar fixed by Master Jiang."

Scrolling down further, Nan Jiu's message came into view: "Brother, I'm outside your company and brought you dinner."

"The security guard won't let me in. Can you tell him?"

"Brother, are you working? Then I won't disturb you. I'll wait downstairs for a while."

Then there was a gap of about two hours.

"It's raining. Take shelter in the security booth."

"It's not over yet? It's so hard."

A hint of surprise flashed across Si Mo's eyes. He walked to the blinds by the window and glanced down.

It seemed as if I saw a lonely, straight figure in the security booth.

He typed: "Are you still there? Didn't I tell you not to come over? Our security here is very responsible."

Ding Dong —

After receiving the message, Nan Jiu's eyes lit up for a moment, and he replied almost immediately: "Brother, I haven't left yet."

If he had previously thought that the security guard was unkind, but now after what Si Mo said, Nan Jiu changed his perspective and instantly felt that the security guard was right.

If we rashly let outsiders in, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?

The resentment buried in his heart disappeared, and he looked at the security brother deeply. The middle-aged man was stunned by his look.

I thought he was going to leave, so I kindly reminded him the second time: "I do have an extra umbrella, I can give you one. Go home quickly, it's getting late, and I will have to leave for my shift soon."

Si Mo was sure that the figure below was him. He picked up his coat and a black umbrella from the small sofa and was about to go downstairs.

"Hey Xiaomo, where are you going?" Xie Yingwei shouted urgently towards the door, "The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is huge. You just finished recording and you're still sweating..."

"Pick someone up." Si Mo said.

"Oh ah?"

It's late at night, and he has one last show to do before he gets off work. It's so dark, who is he going to pick up? !

… …

Nan Jiu smiled at the security guard and said, "No, he's done with his work."

Security guard: “Who?”

Nan Jiu asked Si Mo if he could call the security guard and ask him to go in and deliver something downstairs, but Si Mo didn't respond for a while.

Nan Jiu looked towards the entrance of the building. The lights there were bright, making the dim light of the security booth seem insignificant.

Just as he was about to ask, Nan Jiu suddenly saw a figure coming out from the corner of his eye. The figure was holding a black umbrella and walking towards him quickly.

For some reason, he stared at the figure and his heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

He didn’t know how accurate his intuition was, but Nan Jiu already had a vague answer in his mind.

He is Si Mo.

Nan Jiu's Adam's apple rolled up and down until the figure got closer and clearer.

The security guard was also stunned, staring at the approaching figure with narrowed eyes until he was completely sure that this was Si Mo, the very famous CV teacher.

"I go!"

"Boy, do you really know each other?!"

The security guard was shocked. He actually stopped the teacher's real friend and did it for the whole afternoon!

Don't say anymore... He is ready to resign.

"Brother... why did you come down by yourself?"

After Nan Jiu was shocked, he said with some concern: "It's very cold outside."

Because he left in a hurry, Si Mo's coat was just hanging on his arm and he didn't have time to put it on.

So Nan Jiu took off his coat and put it on Si Mo.

At least the clothes still have some residual body heat, which can keep you warmer.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. Why don't you go back first?"

Si Mo's tone was somewhat reproachful:

"You're just standing here until now?"

Nan Jiu nodded woodenly, he himself didn't really care.

As long as he can see Si Mo at this moment, all the waiting before is worth it.

"Brother, dinner, I've been holding it in my arms, it's still warm."

He handed the thermal box in his hand to Si Mo, and the warmth remained on his handshake.