After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, An Zhimi regretted it a little.

Is he in a hurry?

Si Jin has experienced countless times like this, and I'm afraid she's used to it for a long time, and doesn't understand his inner anxiety, just like those little lovers he asked Si Yanyan to get rid of, is it because they are too proactive, Si Jin Instead, I lost interest.

An Zhimi has never been in a relationship before, so he can only analyze it with difficulty. He is also a man, and he has some understanding of men's bad habits. He has always been difficult to deal with in front of Si Jin. Is it possible that Si Jin likes him exactly? …

"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to do it." The more An Zhimi thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he wanted to stand up pretending to be relaxed, but Si Jin hugged her waist from behind and pressed her firmly on her lap, "An An... ..."

He buried his face in the back of An Zhimi's neck, trying to restrain himself.

"But I want to." A suppressed voice came from behind my ear, "I want what you want like crazy, but I want you to be willing, not to make an impulsive decision in an emotional situation."

"I don't want you to regret, I want to spend my life with you."

The wall-mounted TV in the living room is playing Huaguo's usual routine of dog-blood idol dramas. The male protagonist in it is holding a ring, kneeling on one knee, and affectionately said to the female protagonist: "Marry me."

The red roses in the room are like flowing flames, burning people's eyes sorely.

An Zhimi was slightly dazed, Si Jin is really a strange person.

You retreat and he advances, you advance and he retreats.

But what he said was more intoxicating than honey dipped in poison, which made people fall into the confusion.

Si Jin unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and leaned his chin lazily on the protrusion of An Zhimi's back neck. He finally waited for the bad-tempered kitten, and took the initiative to stick out the meat pad towards him.

"When we recover from the illness, and when you recover, then don't refuse me." Si Jin looked at the person curled up in his arms, and from his perspective, An Zhimi's chest below the collar of his shirt was clearly visible.

What a sweet torture.

An Zhimi's heart was flustered by his few words. He lowered his head and wrapped his arms around Si Jin's neck, threatening him viciously: "I don't care about the past, if I find out that you are messing around outside Come--"

An Zhimi's expression was very cold, and the other hand pinched Xiao Sijin suddenly, causing the latter to hiss in pain, and then slowly said: "I will destroy it."

so fierce...

Even if he was treated like this, Si Jin's heart was terribly soft. He stretched out his hands and hugged An Zhimi tightly, "Don't trust Si Yanyan, can't you trust me?" He was like a big wronged lion. An Zhimi rubbed his neck back and forth, "All my social accounts and passwords are your birthday."

"Tomorrow you will move in and live with me, watching me every second, huh?" His voice was filled with a smile, warm and harmonious, soothing An Zhimi's impetuous and insecure heart.

He suddenly forgot what else to say, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, so he stood up from the man's arms, "I'm hungry."

Si Jin watched him walk all the way to the toilet, "The kitchen is on the right."

An Zhimi turned back angrily, "I can't go to the bathroom, can I?"

"Wait for me, I'm going too."

"Fuck, you line up, no one will go to the bathroom together!"

"No, I also want to watch you every minute."

"go out!"

That night, An Zhimi and Si Jin were noisy and had no time to think about those sad things. As for this night, Si Jin did nothing as he said, but just slept with his arms all night.

Vaguely, in the middle of the night, An Zhimi heard the movement of the people beside him getting up a few times, and after an unknown period of time, he re-entered the quilt with a cool air, and wrapped him in his arms after drying for a while.

So repeated several times.

The next day, An Zhimi changed into dry clothes, had breakfast, and got into Si Jin's car.

"Why did you stay awake in the middle of the night last night?" An Zhimi asked.

In the car, after a night of full sleep, An Zhimi's red and swollen eyes had long since returned to normal, and now her face was ruddy and full of energy.Since knowing that all of Si Jin's social passwords are his birthday, his complicated attitude towards Si Jin has changed a lot.

Especially after waking up from the sunlight in the morning, Si Jin just lay beside him and fell asleep while facing him sideways. Jin lazily opened her eyes, but before she really opened her eyelashes, she hooked his neck with a smile, and exchanged a shallow kiss gropingly.

It's like...really in love.

It is impossible not to be moved.

Si Jin was concentrating on driving, but when she heard this, she glanced at him and said, "I'll know when you promise me to see Professor Hua."

An Zhimi: "?" Who is Professor Hua?

During the conversation, the apartment was not far away, and within a few minutes they arrived near Tongzilou. An Zhimi was worried that a reporter would be guarding him, so he asked Si Jin to park on a remote path.

Si Jin didn't seem very happy with his request, she pursed her lips, but she didn't refute.

When taking off the seat belt, Si Jin suddenly looked at him: "Shall we announce it?"

An Zhimi was lowering his head to fight against the belt buckle, when he heard this, he was stunned, "What's the announcement?"

Si Jin said, "Our relationship."

"..." An Zhimi's hands trembled, and the flesh of his fingertips was pinched. He immediately let out a soft cry, squeezed his hands, and said duplicity: "Is there anything to announce? Announce our nurturing relationship?"

Actually no, he was worried about Si Jin's reputation.

They are different.

"Injured?" Si Jin shifted her attention, frowned, leaned over and grabbed his hand, looked at it, found that it was only a little red, and after there was no bleeding, she gently touched it with her lips, like coaxing a child He blew in the same way, "No pain, no pain, hoo."

An Zhimi looked at him quietly, a big man just bumped his hand and made him care so much.

He suddenly believed in Si Jin's sincerity.

"Announce what, we'll talk about it later." An Zhimi changed his mind, and his little finger curled up uncomfortably, staring at Si Jin intently, blinking his eyes, and suddenly said: "Give me a kiss."

Si Jin looked up at him, "Huh?"

"Nothing." An Zhimi muffled his voice, "I just want to kiss you..."

The rest of the words were submerged and sealed in the intimate kiss, Si Jin pressed the back of his head with his hand, after finishing this shallow kiss, Si Jin pressed his forehead against his, only An Zhimi's face was in the dark brown pupils.

He said softly, "Don't ask me next time, anytime is fine."

"As long as you are willing to."

The sparkle in An Zhimi's eyes trembled, secret sugar juice filled the cracks in his heart, immersed in the flowing blood, everywhere.His breathing was slightly rapid, without saying a word, he fell back on him, and kissed Si Jin deeply, "Stop talking nonsense."

The driver's seat and the co-pilot's two people kissed closely in the car with their faces sideways.

The wind is light and the sun is warm, but there are stars in the eyes.

......

When Si Jin entered the tube building, he greeted everyone with a smile on his own initiative, and the staff were so surprised that they were excited and a little apprehensive. What happened?

Bai Heyu came early and had just finished styling, so he couldn't hold back his head and asked him: "Did the stock under the Si family's name go up? Or did you win any awards? Why don't I know?"

Si Jin glanced at him, "What do single dogs know?"

Bai Heyu: "..." Attacking me again?

The make-up artist next to him was caught off guard by the shocking gossip, and almost raised his eyebrows in shock—Si Jin has a date?when?Is this the rhythm to be made public?

"Are you in a relationship?" Bai Heyu was also very interested.

An Zhimi stepped back into the dressing room, and saw Si Jin closing her eyes and letting the makeup artist apply makeup. The ending sound was light and ethereal, and she could hear a bit of showing off from it.

"Talk."

Bai Heyu asked again: "Who? Is it inside or outside the sister-in-law circle?"

An Zhimi thought about it, deliberately stomped on the footsteps, gave Si Jin a secret look, and said with a smile: "Seniors are here so early?"

After Bai Heyu finished putting on his makeup, he said to him with an interested look, "Did you hear that Si Jin actually has a date?"

An Zhimi thought of the kiss a few minutes ago, his ears were slightly warm, and he pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

He took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled at Si Jin, "Congratulations."

Are you stupid...

The two asked the question knowingly, and put it here to act...

Si Jin looked at him and smiled, "Thank you."

Bai and Yu rubbed their chins and looked at the two of them. That strange feeling came again. Others couldn't tell that he grew up with Si Jin.As soon as An Zhimi came in, Si Jin's emotional state changed obviously.

There seems to be a transparent silk thread between the two, entangled with each other, and there is a different atmosphere flowing between each other in every word and deed. If An Zhimi is not Alpha, he may have misunderstood the relationship between the two.

He really couldn't imagine that Si Jin would like Alpha.

Delusion.

......

After finishing their makeup, they returned to the set and listened to director Chen's lecture.

There are two scenes today. In the first scene, after yesterday's bed scene, Fang Miaomiao and Pei Chi were about to go to the last step when they were caught by Ji Yan, who had been prepared to follow.

That is the so-called rape scene.

Even though Ji Yan was mad with anger, he was still rational, and Fang Miaomiao didn't hit hard, but took him back forcibly and locked him up, preventing him from going out.

The last time Fang Miaomiao was dragged out of the door, he only saw Pei Chi fighting with others, while desperately trying to prevent Ji Yan from taking him away, his red eyes became the deepest impression in Fang Miaomiao's mind for the next three years .

They lost touch.

Fang Miaomiao, who had been imprisoned for a week, took advantage of Ji Yan's inattention and sneaked out at night. When he saw someone, he asked, "Where's Pei Chi? Have you seen Pei Chi?"

Some people said that Pei Chi was beaten to death, while others said that Pei Chi seemed to have committed a crime by sleeping with someone else's wife and running away to hide from the limelight.

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, looked at Fang Miaomiao carefully, and when he came to his senses, he showed a wretched smile, "I said, why do you look so familiar? Are you the Fang Miaomiao in the rumors?"

He rubbed his hands together, showing his smoky yellow teeth, and approached, "Let's make a price, how much can I sleep? Is fifty enough?"

Fang Miaomiao was frightened, kicked him, turned around and ran away.

"Stinky." The person behind was kicked into pain, covered his body and yelled angrily: "What are you pretending to be pure? I don't know how many times I have been slept with, I'm shit!"

Fang Miaomiao's face turned pale with fright, panting alone, she ran to a safe place, squatted down with her back to the wall, and cried loudly.

Pei Chi, where have you been?

When An Zhimi finished filming this scene, his eyes were a little red because of his strong empathy ability.After leaving the camera, he asked Si Jin: "Fang Miaomiao has become like this, whose fault is it?"

After this period of time, everyone knew that An Zhimi was easy to get into.

Deliberately leave room for him to play.

Si Jin caressed the corners of his reddened eyes, and said softly, "His cowardly personality, Pei Chi's reckless youthful vigor, and Ji Yan's paranoid hatred, all three are at fault."

An Zhimi squatted at the corner of the alley, hugging his knees uncomfortable, "If you were Pei Chi..."

Si Jin interrupted lightly, "I can't be him, if you face a painful choice, An An." He looked at An Zhimi, "This kind of useless trash, don't mind."

An Zhimi opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time, but he did feel better.

Drama is drama, reality is reality.

Seeing An Zhimi's mood calmed down, Si Jin patted his head, "There is one reunion sex scene left, do you still want to shoot today? You can do it if you don't want to."

An Zhimi stood up, wiped his face: "Shoot."

"Don't always treat me like a child, just take your time, there are so many people waiting, and the funds are burning." An Zhimi said as he walked on the uneven and muddy road.

The path was narrow, and the two walked side by side, rubbing their shoulders from time to time.

Si Jin looked at him sideways, "The investor is right in front of you, you just need to give me a little sweetness." The corner of his mouth curled up, "It's not impossible to shoot next year."

what.

Like a domineering president.

An Zhimi laughed, seeing no one around, suddenly attacked and twisted Si Jin's face, deliberately put on an arrogant look, and squinted at him: "Don't forget that I am your benefactor." 9.7.9.9.

He looked very good-looking with winks, "Don't you want this month's living expenses?"

"Good boss, guaranteed to be worth the money." Si Jin suddenly brought An Zhimi and avoided a shallow sewage pit. He lowered his voice, with a naughty smile in his eyes, "Let's discuss, I'll bite it out for you after filming, don't deduct my salary, okay?"

An Zhimi paused for a moment, but he didn't become ashamed and angry as Si Jin imagined, but bit his lips, and opened his slightly red lips, looking at him with a style that Si Jin had never seen before.

"Do you want me to help you too?" After finishing speaking, he passed Si Jin, as if saying an insignificant sentence, "But I haven't tried."

"My brother has to teach me."

It turns out that as long as there is someone who cares about it, it is not only not embarrassing to say some soft words, but it becomes a different kind of taste.An Zhimi thought while walking, and heard the sound of someone who was unresponsive behind him quickly catching up, "Really?"

"fake."

An Zhimi rolled his eyes at him, and there was restlessness in the air.

But Si Jin heard other meanings, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"We'll call it a day."

"......Um."

There was a click, and the second reunion scene started.

The timeline has reached three years after Fang Miaomiao escaped, and things have changed.

Three years later, Fang Miaomiao's temperament has changed drastically. He still has a delicate and beautiful appearance. He is used to holding his chest and slightly hunchback. After working hard in the bustling city for the past few years, he has gradually straightened his back.

He was wearing a white shirt without a single wrinkle, black suit pants, and a briefcase in his hand. He got off from the practical car that had just paid the mortgage, looked at the coffee shop in front of him, and made a phone call with his head down.

"I have arrived."

Standing there, he is a landscape, like a soft but increasingly tough plant swaying in the wind, through the glass of the coffee shop, countless people sitting and chatting cast their gazes during the conversation, and their eyes flashed with amazement.

One of them looked particularly hot.

Fang Miaomiao came in from the door of the coffee shop, looked around, and finally landed on the corner. When she saw the face of this customer, she was stunned for five seconds.

Soon, he closed his eyes and came to the table with his usual expression.

"Long time no see, Ji Yan."

Compared with three years ago, Ji Yan has matured a lot and lost a bit of gloomy paranoia. He looked at the person he had been thinking about for three years, and said slowly: "Long time no see, you... have changed a lot."

According to the local marriage law, the two people who have been separated for three years have legally ended their marriage relationship, and each has returned to being single without any involvement.

"You too." Fang Miaomiao smiled lightly and said, "Let's save time and get straight to the point. Do you have any other opinions on the product design I made in the plan?"

Ji Yan looked at him with nostalgia, and answered the irrelevant question: "Did you live well these years?"

"Thank you." Fang Miaomiao took the coffee brought by the waiter and said to Ji Yan: "If there is no other opinion, it will be settled."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have imposed your father's fault on you." Ji Yan looked painful, "I know that I have sinned deeply, I have been looking for you for three years, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you give me A chance to make amends."

Ji Yan's eyes were cautious, "I don't know how important you are to me until you leave... Miaomiao, please, don't disappear from my world again, I know I was wrong."

Fang Miaomiao sat opposite, drinking coffee with a very refined appearance, he lowered his eyes to look at Ji Yan, and said softly: "What happened to Pei Chi back then?"

Ji Yan was silent for a long time before he said: "He was taken by the worker I brought, and he was hit and limped by a mistake."

Fang Miaomiao's eyelashes trembled.

Ji Yan continued: "Later, I don't know who spread the news about you, and the outside world has a bad reputation for you. It's useless to do whatever I do... I heard from someone I know that he scolded you After a few fights, they disappeared."

"No one ever saw him again."

Ji Yan also said a lot of things he inquired about after Fang Miaomiao left.

Fang Miaomiao held the cup and listened for a long time until the coffee cooled down. After Ji Yan said everything, he put down the cup, his brows were light, "I see, thank you for telling me."

He picked up his briefcase again and stood up, "I have nothing else to do at work, so I'll leave first."

Ji Yan was silent for a moment, and when Fang Miaomiao was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "Do you still love him?"

Fang Miaomiao stopped, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "In fact, I have thought a lot in the past three years. I am not sure whether my feelings for him were pure love or a desire for redemption."

"But I still owe him one thing." Fang Miaomiao turned to look at him, her voice was very soft: "We each have our own difficulties in the past, and everyone has something wrong. Time will smooth everything out. I have already figured it out."

"You should let it go too."

After speaking, Fang Miaomiao left.

Ji Yan sat alone until the sunset, and finally left.

On the way back driving, Fang Miaomiao passed an old tube building, casually glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly fixed on a tall figure with a slight limp passing by inside.

Without hesitation, he turned around and followed.

......

Pei Chi's leg injury is almost healed. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is actually a little limp. After a day's work, he dragged his tired body and returned to his residence with a blank expression - a room in the tube building.

When he went upstairs to the corner, Pei Chi's ears moved.

With no expression on his face, he walked to the door of his house, took out the keys in his trouser pocket, and opened the door with his head bowed.

When he was about to open the door and enter, Pei Chi suddenly turned sideways, grabbed the hand protruding from behind, and pinned the people following him against the wall, "You—"

The hostile voice stopped abruptly when he saw the face of the person below.

Fang Miaomiao, who became more and more beautiful, frowned and tilted her head to look at him: "Brother, you hurt me."

Just such a sentence made Pei Chi let go instinctively, looking at a loss.His mind was blank, especially after seeing Fang Miaomiao's clean attire that was completely different from Tongzilou, he hurriedly opened the door and entered the room, not wanting Fang Miaomiao to see his current distressed appearance.

When it was time to close the door, Fang Miaomiao couldn't bear to close it just because Fang Miaomiao stretched out a white arm and got stuck in the crack of the door.

In the end, he could only say hoarsely, "What do you want me to do?"

Fang Miaomiao went in sideways, glanced at the decorations in the room, and said to Pei Chi seriously, "Do what we didn't finish three years ago."

The smell of clean soap on his body seemed to bring Pei Chi into that scorching summer.

"Let's go." Pei Chi pursed his lips and stood in front of Fang Miaomiao. He knew that he had grown dark and thin in the past few years, and now he was covered in stinky sweat. He didn't dare to look at Fang Miaomiao, for fear of seeing even A little bit of disgust: "I was the one who was sorry for you at the beginning, I shouldn't have coaxed you into doing those things—"

The reality destroyed the ignorance of the youth when he was young. He was smoothed and turned into the most common sludge among all living beings. How can he tarnish the Miaomiao who is as white as a piece of paper.

Fang Miaomiao stared at him closely, and approached: "You limped a foot for me, but you got nothing, don't you think it's not worth it?"

Pei Chi turned his head away, not looking at him: "Don't be willful, you don't owe me anything."

"I'm not capricious, I just want to have the beginning and the end." Fang Miaomiao closed the door, began to unbutton it, and pressed Pei Chi, who was retreating, step by step: "Ji Yan and I divorced. A fresh start."

"If you really want to cut off contact with me completely, then do it."

The tall young man who was lawless and dared to do anything back then was forced to retreat to the corner of the wall. He didn't even dare to touch Fang Miaomiao. He closed his eyes and said in pain, "No...I can't..."

Fang Miaomiao suddenly said coldly: "You bastard."

Pei Chi's whole body was stiff, and his blood instantly cooled into ice cubes.

"Three years ago, you left without saying a word, and you didn't dare to see me." Fang Miaomiao kept moving, taking off all the clothes one by one, until she stood naked in front of Pei Chi, "Three years later, I will take off my clothes." Standing in front of you, you still dare not see me."

"Pei Chi."

Fang Miaomiao looked up at him, "You are such a coward!"

Pei Chi opened his eyes suddenly, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Fang Miaomiao like a tiger eating people, "Miaomiao, don't force me—"

"Now there is so much meaning." Fang Miaomiao raised her chin, like a proud white swan, and said softly, "I just want to ask you, dare, or not?"

Pei Chi's eyes were bloodshot, "You will regret it."

On that night three years ago, Pei Chi asked him gently, "Miaomiao, have you really thought about it? Don't you regret it?"

Fang Miaomiao said at the time: "I don't regret it."

Now Fang Miaomiao said: "True ink marks."

In the next second, he was thrown onto the wooden bed. The tender white swan and the berserk beast were gnawed clean from head to toe, leaving no bones left.

Only the crumbling bedboard recorded this one-sided struggle.

end.

Bai and Yu were waiting outside the filming room, playing with their mobile phones boredly. After some time, someone opened the door and walked out.

The strange thing is that this person has a flushed face, and his walking posture is also very strange.

Forget about one, the next few come out with the same appearance.

Even Director Chen who came out last had an unnatural expression on his face.

Bai and Yuxin wondered, it's just a sex scene, everyone is a well-informed person, why is this young boy so young?

His curiosity was aroused, and he came to the door after the people had finished walking.

Pushed the door and found it wouldn't move.

The door is locked.

"Hey, aren't you coming out yet?" Bai Heyu and Si Jin were too close to each other to knock on the door.

But no one answered him.

After more than ten seconds, his cell phone rang and he received a text message from Si Jin.

[Stay at the entrance of the corridor, don't let anyone come up, and don't eavesdrop. ]

Bai and Yu are inexplicable, is it necessary?

In the room just one door away, he heard the footsteps of Bai Heyu leaving, and An Zhimi, who was covered in thin sweat, sat on the wooden bed and said nervously, "Let's go, he's gone."

Si Jin was busy with her head down, without raising her head, she said vaguely: "I heard, continue."

An Zhimi sat very straight, did not dare to look down at all, only grabbed Si Jin's hair, and whispered: "Your teeth touched me..."

"Sorry." Si Jin stepped back, licked her teeth, and said clearly: "I'm not very proficient in business, please forgive me, and practice more in the future."

An Zhimi blushed and said, "I'm not proficient, so teach me if I don't do well."

Si Jin didn't speak, and worked diligently for a few more minutes. After the blood color from An Zhimi's tightly clenched finger bones faded, he raised his head and said thoughtfully, "You don't need to learn, maybe you have raised potted plants?"

An Zhimi gasped for breath, and said blankly, "Huh?"

......

Generally, the flowers in the family are grown indoors, especially the flowers that Si Jin likes, which are a bit delicate and need to be coaxed and raised quietly. see.

Their flower pots were a bit small, and Si Jin, as a person who loves farming, took the seeds with her.

Si Jin asked, "Do you want to loosen the soil?"

Holding the flower pot, An Zhimi hesitated, "Here?"

Si Jin thought about it, "The environment here is too bad, it's really not suitable, so don't loosen the soil."

An Zhimi asked: "So you don't plant?"

"But I brought all the seeds. This kind of seed has a very short cycle, and it will die on the way back." Si Jin frowned, trying to maintain the vitality of the seeds, with a change of expression, he suggested: "Anyway, I can't keep it. How about this, we plant it outside and teach you how to do it.”

An Zhimi thought for a while, "Alright."

Because this kind of seeds are not suitable for exposure to light, the two carried the flower pots to the bed, covered the sun with a quilt, and studied how to plant the seeds well.

The soil in the flower pot was of good quality and sufficient water, and a natural pit was sunk in the middle, which was very suitable for planting seeds, but it was a laborious job, and the two of them didn't have enough time, so they had to give up this plan.

The next best thing is to plant them outside.

"...Tighten it up, don't move around." Si Jin asked An Zhimi to support the flower pot, and worked outside with the shovel she carried, but An Zhimi was weak and kept letting go involuntarily. Si Jin had to take out a hand to help him press the flowerpot tightly.

"..."

The shovel was a bit blunt, and Si Jin exerted all his strength, but the wooden bed couldn't support it, making a creaking sound.

"Why is it so difficult to plant?"

After more than ten minutes, An Zhimi's hands were sore, seeing that the surrounding soil was turned upside down, and Si Jin didn't plant it, so he complained, "How long is it?"

Si Jin was sweating profusely, brandishing a shovel: "Hurry up."

Another long day of work.

After an unknown amount of time, the seeds that An Zhimi had been thinking about finally fell on the surface of the soil, and he said happily, "It's finally healed."

After a long time, Si Jin took a deep breath, opened his eyes and asked him, "Have you learned it yet?"

An Zhimi pondered for a moment, "Yes."

I didn't expect that planting a small potted plant would be so tiring. Si Jin wiped off her sweat and took An Zhimi to take a shower, "Next time, be careful not to water so much water, and you didn't really plant it. It's too wasteful. Water It is the source of all things."

An Zhimi nodded, "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it."

Si Jin unscrewed the hot water and said with a smile, "Practice makes perfect."

In this regard, the two reached a preliminary agreement on the tutorial on how to raise potted plants.

......

Bai and Yu stood guard at the entrance of the corridor for half an hour.

After driving away wave after wave of people who came up to get things, he looked at the time and couldn't wait any longer.

Is he in a hurry?

After sending several text messages, Si Jin ignored him.

Bai Heyu couldn't bear it any longer, disobeying Si Jin's warning, and walked lightly to the door where the two were, wanting to ask a few words.

As a result, before there was a sound, the sound of crunching wood inside was heard.

There were also the voices of two men panting slightly.

Bai Heyu: "..."

Bai Heyu stood in a daze for a while, as if struck by a thunderbolt, then quietly backed away, obediently guarding the entrance of the corridor, only one sentence repeated in his mind.

It is so, it is so.

After another ten minutes, the door was pushed open from the inside. Bai Heyu looked numbly and saw Si Jin and An Zhimi walking out.

The two of them changed their clothes and looked refreshed.

Bai and Yu murmured, "Are you done?"

Si Jin nodded: "Well, thank you for your hard work, let's go."

Bai Heyu turned around expressionlessly, like a wooden man with no emotion, went down the stairs with stiff knees, did not take a few steps, and suddenly heard An Zhimi oops, turned around, just in time to see An Zhimi fell into Si Jin's arms .

Si Jin hugged him and said nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." An Zhimi supported his chest, shook his head, pinched his eyebrows and said doubtfully, "It seems a little dizzy." He didn't take it seriously, "It might be anemia."

Bai Heyu sneered a few times in his heart, anemia?

I'm afraid it's not weak legs.

Si Jin's doting voice came from behind, "Shall I carry you down?"

"It's just anemia, it's not a disability!"

"Hey, don't hug—" the voice suddenly became softer, "Senior saw it."

"When you see it, you see it, as if it doesn't exist."

"..."

Bai Heyu, who had been shown his face and was full of dog food, finally turned down the stairs, no longer having to listen to bad conversations, and shed tears of jealousy and lemon blood in his heart.

Tsk, dog man man!

The author has something to say: No one can say that I am short today, Akira Shimizu.

Let me stop here first. The planting method in this chapter is relatively basic and may not be easy to understand.

I'll go to the old place and write another easy-to-understand analysis, lest you can't learn it.

Hey, but I’m actually half-baked too. I raised a few small potted plants in the office before, and I forgot to water them during the long vacation, and they all died...

I'll raise a few more pots in a few days to see.

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感谢在2020-03-2823:43:53~2020-03-3022:13:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Chang'e's fat rabbit 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：asguijin256瓶；美梅眉玫30瓶；苏羡15瓶；电话费很喜欢、有点笨拙的少女心、怎么肥四10瓶；连雨殇、新新猫、糖果子、jq95517522、嫦娥的胖兔子、CHR就是HRb5瓶；哈哈哈2瓶；璐、局外人、麌1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!