Qi Luo has no regrets

After being thrown out of the bedroom by Zhou Qiluo last night, I have been lying on the door and listening to the movement inside, until he fell asleep and heard the sound of quiet and long breathing. , no need to eat or sleep.

I pursed my lips, and I started circling the living room in boredom. I thought he would fall asleep after tossing and tossing until half the night last night, but today he would sleep until the sun was up. Unexpectedly, when I floated around the house on the 76th lap, Zhou Qiluo suddenly He opened the bedroom door and walked out. He was still a little dazed when he just woke up, and his hair was fluffy and messy.Staring at me with my head tilted for a while, he didn't seem to understand the situation.

My heart went "thumb—" for a moment, this person would not have forgotten me after sleeping, how could his memory be worse than mine, so I hurriedly floated up to the second floor, stretching out my hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

"Luo Luo? Qi Luo? Zhou Qi Luo?"

Stretched out a finger to touch his cheek, Zhou Qiluo just woke up soft and warm, maybe my body temperature is too low, he suddenly woke up, jumped a big step and leaned against the wall, terrified Staring at me, I nodded in satisfaction, looking at this situation, I should have remembered who I am.

"Why are you so scary in broad daylight!"

"I'm just greeting you politely." Floating a short distance back, I glanced at the wall clock in the living room, it was only 6 o'clock, "Why did you get up so early?"

He turned around and walked into the bathroom to wash up, and answered me while squeezing toothpaste, "I have a magazine photo shoot today."

"But you slept very late last night, can you keep up physically?"

Zhou Qiluo stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at me, "Who do you think I owed me to sleep late last night?"

Knowing that I was wrong, I silently took a step back and watched him wash up. In the big mirror on the washstand, there was only Zhou Qiluo alone.

"Lolo, I think all the acting on TV is deceiving."

"Huh?" He answered me vaguely while brushing his teeth.

"Every horror movie mirror on TV can reflect ghosts, but I have never seen anything that can reflect my shadow, and I don't even remember what I look like."

Zhou Qiluo spat out the toothpaste in his mouth, turned his head and looked at me, "It's okay, except that my skin color is a little fairer, I can barely see it."

I suddenly remembered that not everything can reflect my shadow, but Zhou Qiluo’s eyes can, so I leaned closer and looked at my own reflection in his eyes carefully, “It’s a lie, even if you haven’t eaten pork, I’ll I’ve seen pigs walk, and I can tell from your eyes that I’m at the level of a goddess.”

"Pfft—" Zhou Qiluo covered his mouth and laughed suddenly, and patted my head, "Miss Ghost, wake up, you are not a goddess, you are a female ghost."

I saw his gloating expression, and suddenly hated him, "Zhou Qiluo, aren't you afraid that I'll stand by your bedside every night and scare you?"

"I advise you not to do this. If you scare me to death, everyone is a ghost. It's so embarrassing to meet, and if you can't beat me, it will be even more embarrassing."

"..." I glanced at the muscles exposed under his rolled-up cuffs, and compared my thin arms and legs, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

When Zhou Qiluo finished washing and was about to go out, I stopped him.

"I want to go to a movie with you."

He turned his head to look at the gradually rising sun outside, and gave me a puzzled look, "Can ghosts bask in the sun?"

"Yes." To prove what I said was true, I ran to stand under the sun and looked back at him.

The corners of Zhou Qiluo's mouth twitched, "I agree with you now, the performances on TV are all deceitful, let's go."

He suddenly agreed so readily, but it made me a little uncomfortable, "Aren't you rejecting me?"

"Is my refusal useful to you?" I don't know why I always felt that Zhou Qiluo was extraordinarily bitter and helpless when he said this, which made me feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly followed and got into the co-pilot's seat.

The shooting location was very close to Zhou Qiluo’s home, and we arrived soon. Not far away, a man saw Zhou Qiluo, and ran over in two steps, “Qiluo, you are finally here, “VOGUE The people from "haven't arrived yet, this is today's shooting plan, you should take a look first."

"VOGUE"?I became interested in it all of a sudden. I was attracted by this magazine when I saw it in a bookstore a few days ago. Whether it is the understanding of fashion or the performance of photographers and models, I am impressed by this magazine. "Listen It is said that this magazine is regarded as the Fashion Bible of the world, but it actually invites you to take pictures, Luo Luo, you are not a big star, are you?"

Zhou Qiluo raised his head from the document in his hand, gave me a blank look, and said in a low voice, "Nonsense!"

I actually heard a bit of pride from this nonsense, and pointed to the man in front of me, "Then who is this man?"

"My manager, Shen Yuan."

Because Shen Yuan couldn't see me, when he heard Zhou Qiluo calling his name, he turned his head in doubt, "Qiluo, did you call me?"

"No." Zhou Qiluo raised his head and smiled at Shen Yuan with a pure and innocent smile.

Shen Yuan turned back inexplicably, touched the back of his head, and muttered, "Am I hallucinating?"

I finally couldn't help laughing, "Zhou Qiluo, I think outsiders must think that you are sick when looking at you now, and you have been talking to yourself."

This time he just gave me a hard look and didn't reply, probably aware of the problem.

It didn't take long for the person from "VOGUE" to arrive. It was a person with blond hair like Zhou Qiluo. I saw Zhou Qiluo showing the same smile as I saw on the poster last night. French conversation started, this is Zhou Qiluo I have never seen, a bit dazzling.

Following them all the way to the lounge, Shen Yuan and the photographer went to arrange the shooting later, only the two of us were left in the lounge, I looked at him looking down at the file, trying to find something to talk about, "Your French So good, is it because of the Chinese-French mixed race?"

His fingertips paused for a moment while flipping through the documents, but quickly continued to scroll down as if nothing had happened, "No, I just stayed in France for a while when I was young."

Floating beside him, I looked at Fa Xin on the top of his head. A bunch of dull hairs were raised restlessly. I stretched out my hand to press it down, and then raised it again. Suddenly, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.It was only when I saw that strange Zhou Qiluo that I had never seen before that I realized that I knew nothing about him, because I didn’t remember what happened before I was alive, so I never thought about knowing other people’s past, but At this moment, I suddenly want to know Zhou Qiluo's past, what kind of person he was in those days without me.

Is it like just now, like a little sun, no one can hide his light, or is it like last night, with fierce milk and fierce milk, who never smiled at me.

But although Zhou Qiluo doesn't smile at me, it doesn't mean he doesn't smile at others, especially at the makeup artist lady who just came in, he smiles so brightly, and he praises her like honey.

"I think you are very cute, like a summer cone, just right."

"I wouldn't praise someone just to please someone, I'd say it's just because I think so in my heart."

"If you like to eat hot pot, I recommend the hot pot restaurant in the shopping mall opposite, which specializes in collagen pot. You must take good care of such a cute face."

"A dress? I noticed it when I entered the door. The sky blue suits your complexion very well. You have a very fair complexion."

……

I floated in the corner of the lounge, watching him praise the make-up artist lady with a smile on her face, extremely shy, ah, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

While the make-up artist was reluctantly packing up her cosmetics, Zhou Qiluo "led" me to the studio.

"Do you want to follow me when I go to work?"

"I will follow you wherever you go."

"..."

Seeing him staring at me speechlessly, I took the opportunity to touch his little face, "I just like your angry but helpless look on me."

"..."

The person in charge of taking pictures of Zhou Qiluo was the Frenchman we met at the door today. When we arrived at the scene, we saw that the scene had already been set up, with black vines intertwined and intertwined, and a bronze chair stood quietly on the edge of the vines. central.

The photographer saw Zhou Qiluo very happily saying something in French that I couldn't understand. Zhou Qiluo nodded knowingly and walked towards the center of the field. Chess Luo.

I never knew that a single chair can sit in so many different ways. I saw someone who was very good at sitting on a chair. I saw it on TV. It was called Jackie Chan. But I looked at the copper chair under Zhou Qiluo's body. As for the chair, I don't think it is possible to lift it up and rotate it in various ways, and it is difficult for him. I have changed more than a dozen sitting positions, and I can still invent a new one.

Although I can't understand French, I can tell that he is very satisfied with Zhou Qiluo from the photographer's various "WOW——" exclamations.A morning passed in a flash, thin beads of sweat appeared on Zhou Qiluo's forehead, and the makeup artist went up to touch up makeup more and more frequently.Finally, the photographer made a "1" gesture, and the surrounding staff breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing their whispers, I knew this was the last set of shots.

Zhou Qiluo was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and began to unbutton his shirt, one, two, three... where his slender fingers slid, the shirt slid to the sides, revealing the skin and strong muscles inside, Until all the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, his hands were still sliding down and placed on the buttons of the pants...

I gasped suddenly, covered my mouth, and heard exclamations one after another from beside me, and someone stomped their feet excitedly.

"Oh my god, Zhou Qiluo is off!"

"The pecs, the perfect abs, ah—I'm dying."

"I must buy ten copies of this magazine and put them in every corner of the house!"

I turned my head and glanced at the excited staff who were chattering softly beside me. I felt very uncomfortable for some reason. After thinking about it, I floated a little in front of them, trying to block their sight. Zhou Qiluo caught my little movement from the corner of my eye, and suddenly He tilted his head and smiled at me.

With this smile, the people behind me became even more excited, and I heard their conversation even began to be incoherent.Ever since I became a ghost, I always felt that others couldn't see me and would only make me panic because there was no one to chat with, but at this moment, I suddenly felt Zhou Qiluo's angry and helpless mood.

The photographer made a start gesture, and Zhou Qiluo's attention returned to the camera in an instant, as if the glimpse just now was just my illusion, and he floated to the photographer's side, looking at him in the camera.With one hand resting on the back of the chair, half of his face was covered, only a pair of blue eyes were revealed, and he was gazing at the camera quietly. The red roses were blooming in front of him, obviously delicate and charming, but they couldn't match the person behind him. A word popped up in my mind - people are more beautiful than flowers.I looked at him quietly, obviously he was just looking at the camera, but I felt that my eyes met him through the camera, and I touched my left chest lightly, ghosts don’t have heartbeats, but chests do. Something hot is about to come out.

After the filming, I hardly wanted to talk, so I quietly followed him back to the lounge. On the way, he looked at me several times, wanting to say something, but he didn’t speak because there were other staff members, until we returned to the lounge and we were the only ones left. At two, he stood in front of me.

"Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?"

I looked at him in a daze, actually I don't know how I feel now, I don't know if it's because his eyes were too alluring just now, or because... I looked down at his abs, "Zhou Qiluo, I Can I touch your abs?" I think it might be because his abs are too attractive, maybe you can know why just by touching them.

Zhou Qiluo glanced at me like an idiot, and suddenly jumped aside, buttoning up the shirt buttons he had just unbuttoned.

Seeing him neatly dressed, I regretted why I asked him, how good it was to touch him directly, anyway, he can't beat me now.

"Stingy!"

"That's better than a pervert."

After shooting the magazine, I followed Zhou Qiluo to make a few announcements. When we got home, it was already one o'clock in the morning. We pushed the people around us, "Aren't you going to buy a Coke today?"

Zhou Qiluo slumped on the sofa and raised his head to look at me, suddenly showing a strange smile, took out a few coins from his body and threw them to me, "I will leave the task of buying Coke to you in the future."

"pass it to me?"

"You live in my house for nothing, and I still chat with you every day, shouldn't you pay something?" He said it as a matter of course, "And today you also know that I am paid a lot for appearances."

I thought about the string of "0"s behind the contract I accidentally glimpsed today, and struggled resolutely, "Shall we go together?"

"That's no good. I'm so good-looking. If other female ghosts see it, I won't return it to you."

"Zhou Qiluo, those girls who admire you, do they know that you are so thick-skinned? Are you not afraid that I will tell them?"

Zhou Qiluo gave me a disdainful glance, "The premise is that they can hear you."

Look, it's only been a day, and he already dared to talk to this ghost like this, and his little face was pale with fright last night!

I stared at him, and he also stared at me without blinking. The light of the living room melted into his eyes, and there were some waves of light. I suddenly remembered the gaze that came through the lens when shooting in the morning. Picking up the coins he handed me, I ran out, Zhou Qiluo seemed to be laughing lightly from behind, but I don’t know why I didn’t have the courage to turn around to confirm, only a few coins followed me on the ground, colliding with the floor. The sound of "jingling".

Fortunately, Zhou Qiluo’s home is not far from the vending machine, otherwise passers-by might see a string of coins dancing on the side of the road, and then jump into the vending machine one by one, and there will be a can of Coke in a while, Floating in mid-air into Zhou Qiluo's house.

When I got home, I didn't see Zhou Qiluo, but I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I put the Coke on the table and went in through the bathroom wall.

"Lolo, I'll buy a Coke..."

"Ahhhhhhh-"

I swear these screams are really Zhou Qiluo's. I was scared back to my stomach before I could scream. I didn't expect to buy a Coke and go home to see such a lively and fragrant scene. Zhou Qiluo, who was taking a bath, water drops fell from his neck, rolled along his chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and rolled all the way into an unknown forest. I have been wanting to touch him since I saw him filming in the morning. The unicorn arm of the abdominal muscles is about to lose control again.

"Look! Do you have a bit of reserve as a girl!" Zhou Qiluo turned his back and yelled at me with his hands covering the important parts, but his flushed cheeks and watery eyes made him The roar seemed...not deterrent.

I suddenly remembered something, and smiled at him strangely, "Mr. Zhou Qiluo, wake up, I'm not a girl, I'm a female ghost."

"..."

Seeing Zhou Qiluo's deflated appearance, I walked through the wall and left the bathroom in a good mood. Today is also a very happy day.

Although Zhou Qiluo is still a bit aggressive, I like it.