Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Qin Ning hesitated for a moment, looked at the reflective ice surface, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and carefully placed it in Ji Yingxian's palm.

His body temperature was low, his hands and feet were cold all year round, and he didn't wear gloves. When he put it in Ji Yingxian's palm, it was like a solidified ice cube.

Ji Yingxian's physique has been hot since he was a child, and his whole body is hot. After walking for a while, his hand was already warm. He held Qin Ning's hand, but he felt that it was small and soft, icy cold, and very comfortable.

He moved his fingers subconsciously, and squeezed Qin Ning's hand tightly, warming him unconsciously.

Qin Ning let him hold Qin Ning's hand, as if he was close to something hot, he pulled back uncomfortably.

Ji Yingxian clenched his hands tightly, "Don't move, follow me."

His voice is deep and melodious, making people involuntarily listen to it.

Qin Ning looked down at the hand he was holding, his dark eyes were dark, and his emotions were hard to read.

He nodded, and remembered that Ji Yingxian couldn't see, so he responded with a soft "um".

Hearing this subtle reply, Ji Yingxian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, suddenly feeling very good.

He took Qin Ning by the hand and carefully walked back on the icy road.

The warm orange street lights are reflected on the ground, like a sparkling lake, sprinkled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The two reflected figures stepped on the broken light and passed by unhurriedly.

The street lamps next to the road are lined up side by side on the sidewalk, and the light poles are covered with various Christmas decorations, including cute Santa Claus paper-cuts, snowflake patterns, and exquisite Christmas tree cards.

Qin Ning realized something later.

Today is Christmas Eve.

Before wearing the book, every Christmas Eve, he was always with the grandparents in the nursing home, never with anyone else.

He suddenly felt that this experience was very novel, even though the two did not meet on this day on purpose.

Qin Ning raised his head quietly. In front of him was Ji Yingxian who was holding him, with a broad back and a handsome and handsome profile.

Ji Yingxian seemed to have noticed something, and turned around suddenly.

The eyes of the two met.

Ji Yingxian raised his eyebrows, pretending to be aggressive, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Ning was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully, "Look at you."

"look at me?"

Ji Yingxian's gray-blue eyes widened, as if surprised.

Qin Ning nodded, affirming his rhetorical question.

Ji Yingxian stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly "hummed", turned his head away, led him to continue walking, and said nothing.

The sky was dark, Qin Ning didn't see someone's reddened ear tips, let alone realized that he had teased someone invisibly, and looked at Ji Yingxian with question marks all over his face.

What does "huh" mean?

Ji Yingxian didn't speak, and Qin Ning didn't speak either.

Ji Yingxian led Qin Ning and walked slowly.

He usually dislikes the long driving distance for a journey of more than ten minutes, but today, he secretly hopes that this road can be longer.

The two held hands silently and walked to the gate of Ji's villa.

Ji Yingxian didn't let go of Qin Ning's hand, but raised his other hand, pressed the video phone in front of the door, and asked Aunt Zhou, the nanny, to open the door.

After he finished the operation, he stood upright by the fence covered with branches, behind him were several evergreen trees, his hand was still holding Qin Ning tightly, and there was no sign of letting go, as if he had forgotten, or something else reason.

Qin Ning looked down and twitched back, but it didn't work.

He reminded: "Ji Yingxian, hand."

Ji Yingxian suddenly woke up, quickly let go of his hands, as if feeling embarrassed, put his hands in his trouser pockets again, and raised his jaw slightly.

He looked cold and arrogant, but in reality he was stern, and he didn't dare to meet Qin Ning's eyes.

Qin Ning stood back a little, and said "Thank you" with a faint smile.

For some reason, Ji Yingxian didn't like to hear him thanking him. They were so alienated that they seemed to have never met each other. He felt irritable and bored when he heard it. He wanted to gag Qin Ning's mouth, preferably...

Inexplicably, her eyes fell on Qin Ning's slightly red lips.

preferably...

What would be the best, Ji Yingxian didn't think deeply about it, and secretly suppressed this strange thought.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, and gave Zhang Jun a cold face in displeasure.

Qin Ning's eyes flicked across his cold and handsome face, his black eyes remained calm as before.

"Ji Yingxian."

he shouted.

Ji Yingxian looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Standing under an evergreen tree, Qin Ning's fair face was illuminated by the wall lamp, giving it a hint of vitality. Perhaps it was too cold, but his face was a little cold, and his lips were very red.

He smiled slightly, "Do you still remember the result we each expected when we divorced?"

Hearing this, Ji Yingxian's back froze suddenly.

He looked at Qin Ning, and Qin Ning also looked at him, and the two stared at each other silently.

The air seemed to stagnate.

Almost 2 minutes of silence.

The sky was gradually falling and snowing, and a branch of the nearby evergreen tree was lowered by the snow, and it became more and more drooping.

wow.

The tip of the leaf is overwhelmed, the snow falls in the dark, melts into a piece of white snow, and the branches full of green leaves tremble back and forth.

This movement seemed to turn on some kind of switch, Ji Yingxian looked into Qin Ning's eyes firmly, turned to the side, and the whole person did not enter the semi-dark position.

After a long time, Qin Ning heard him cry coldly.

"You don't think I have other thoughts about you, do you?"

Ji Yingxian's Shenyue voice became hoarse for no reason.

The wall lamp seemed to be in bad contact, and there were two beeps, and the light was flickering.

Qin Ning couldn't see Ji Yingxian's expression clearly.

Ji Yingxian's voice came again from under the dim evergreen tree.

"Of course I remember what I said at the beginning."

"I hope you will remember well."

He didn't pause, as if he wanted to stop Qin Ning from speaking, he finished speaking in one breath, and didn't give Qin Ning a chance to speak again.

Qin Ning opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

At this time, the sensor of the villa's gate received instructions from the building and unlocked it with a "click".

Ji Yingxian pushed open the door almost immediately, and strode into the courtyard.

He walked very fast, when Qin Ning opened the door and entered, Ji Yingxian had already pressed the combination lock of the front door, changed his shoes and entered the room.

Qin Ning watched his back completely disappear at the door, then turned around and closed the courtyard door silently.

"Ningning."

Aunt Zhou shouted under the eaves.

She changed her shoes and walked over quickly, stuffed a warm hand warmer into Qin Ning's hand, "Hurry up, take it, look how your hands are so cold."

Qin Ning hugged the hand warmer tightly, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou."

Aunt Zhou smiled and took him home, and said, "Thank you, someone prepared this thing for you."

Aunt Zhou's words meant something, Qin Ning naturally thought that Mr. Ji had someone buy it.

He said, "I'll go to the study later to thank Grandpa Ji."

Aunt Zhou was slightly stunned, this hand warmer was brought back by Ying Xian a few days ago, he didn't say who it was for, but there was no one else in the house except Qin Ning who was afraid of the cold, besides, the place where the things were kept was Qin Ning's room .

Aunt Zhou was about to explain, but Qin Ning changed her shoes and went upstairs to the study without having time to speak.

Seeing Qin Ning disappear at the stairs, she thought to herself, when Ying Xian entered the door just now, his expression was very bad. Could it be that the two had a quarrel?

A high-end apartment in the city.

He Linghan made a cup of coffee from the open kitchen, walked around the counter, and walked into the living room.

The overall interior decoration is very cold, except for black, white and gray, there are no bright colors, and even the decorations are black metal items, which are cold and depressing.

He Linghan didn't feel this way at all. He sat down on the black leather sofa, took the black bluetooth headset on the coffee table, and put it on his left ear leisurely.

He reached out and pressed the phone to talk to someone.

"Say."

The calm voice of the secretary came from the other end of the call.

"CEO, the drafting of the new cooperation project and the investment contract has been completed. There is no problem at present. Shall I send it to you now?"

"Send it here."

The secretary said "hmm" and was silent for a few more breaths.

"CEO, allow me to ask one more question," she said.

"Shuangqin is a small company that is not well-known at present. It has not even achieved the results of being listed. It is very risky to cooperate with it. Moreover, Shuangqin's experimental project is still in progress, and the results are still unknown. Cooperation hastily—"

"You talk a lot today."

He Ling interrupted in a cold voice, "When is it your turn to comment on my decision?"

The secretary panicked, "Sorry, CEO, I'm the one talking too much."

Rubbing the bottom of the cup with his thumb, He Linghan ordered, "Send it here first, and I'll take a look later. If there's no problem, contact Shuangqin directly tomorrow. As for what to say, don't I need to teach you?"

The secretary immediately said: "Don't worry, I understand what to do."

"it is good."

He Linghan pressed the headset and hung up the call.

He went upstairs with his coffee. The office room was on the second floor, next to the master bedroom.

The office room is also his study room, facing south, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows make the light particularly good.

He Linghan used the remote control to open the curtains at the door, and walked in slowly.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, thousands of lights are on.

The opposite building is controlled by LED lights, displaying the words [Happy Christmas Eve], and at the end is a very cute simple Christmas tree.

He Linghan sat at the computer desk in a quiet environment, receiving the electronic documents sent by the secretary.

After he finished reading, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Turning his head to look out of the window, the words changed and turned into a countdown timetable. After midnight, the words [Merry Christmas] would appear.

It was the same in previous years, He Linghan was not surprised, but this year, seeing the words played on the building, he couldn't help being a little touched, he was thinking about one thing.

Will Qin Ning see it?

The private hospital is not far from the building, so you should be able to see it.

he thinks.

A compound building in a community.

In the bedroom decorated in an extremely male-science style, Shen Jianxi is carefully folding clothes and preparing daily necessities for studying abroad.

He put it away, and took out a handful of strawberry-flavored candies with pink sugar wrappers in his backpack.

this candy...

Shen Jianxi scratched her hair, sat cross-legged on the ground, holding these candies, not knowing what to say for a while.

It was the candy he gave Qin Ning at the old man Ji's birthday party last time. He went to all the high-end candy stores near his home and chose a candy.

Sugar is delicious.

But the other party didn't mean that to him.

Shen Jianxi lowered his hands in discouragement. It was the first time that he liked someone, and he was rejected without even confessing his love.

Qin Ning didn't say it clearly, but he wasn't stupid either.

He looked at the pile of candies, took one apart and ate one, the more he ate, the more sore his eyes became.

Shen Jianxi took a long breath, moved the candy to the side, and continued to pack things.

Suddenly, the voices of others approaching and far away rang in my ears.

"So you give up?"

Shen Jianxi thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

He paused for a breath, didn't take it seriously, and continued to tidy up.

"Your love is worthless."

Shen Jianxi frowned, and asked vigilantly, "Who?"

However, in the empty master bedroom, no one responded.

He got up quickly, took the baseball bat next to the bedside table, and quickly opened the curtains.

no one.

He opened the bedroom door again and scanned the living room downstairs.

The room was full of light, and there was no sign of outsiders.

Shen Jianxi thought to himself, is it an illusion?

He wandered around the room with his eyes.

At this time, the voice came again.

"It's not an illusion."

"Who am I, have you forgotten?"

"Shen Jianxi."

Shen Jianxi's face turned pale, he almost lost his grip on the baseball bat, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his temples.

He covered half of his face, threatening.

"Don't come out!"

"This is not your world, and no one welcomes you!"

"Ha ha."

"You like him, why not... let me help you."

Shen Jianxi pressed her face tightly, her knuckles turned blue and white with such force.

He suppressed in a low voice, and kept repeating a sentence——

"Don't come out."

But a splitting headache.

With his eyes closed, he staggered against the wall, and accidentally touched the light switch with his arm. With a "snap", all the lights in the corridor were turned off.

The whole person fell into darkness instantly.

The living room is bright, the bedroom is bright, he seems to be caught on the edge of a dark gap, he can see the outside world clearly, but he cannot enter the light.

Clang.

The baseball bat slipped from his palm and fell to the floor.

Shen Jianxi slowly stood up from the wall, spread his back, and slowly lowered his hands covering his face.

Between light and darkness, the corners of his lips gradually rose, and his smile was particularly sinister.

A hospital in a foreign country.

The sky was extremely gloomy, and there was a drizzle of drizzle, which lasted for several days without stopping.

In a certain ward upstairs, a cool and handsome young man slowly opened the curtains, and saw that it was pitch black outside the window, and the window sill was wet and full of drops of water.

He had multiple layers of medical gauze wrapped around his eyes, which appeared to have been operated on.

Facing the window, stayed for a moment.

He fumbled to open a window, stretched his hand out of the window, and took a handful of rainwater.

The cold raindrops fell on his palms and wrist bones, splashing flowers.

He doesn't feel cold.

After a while, he closed the window, slowly touched the toilet paper on the counter, and wiped his wrists and fingers gracefully with a wet tissue, very patiently.

"It's raining."

he whispered.

Looking up again, he looked at the window where the sound of rain came from.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, he smiled softly, "It should be snowing in Bincheng."

"Today is Christmas Eve, I wonder if he has received the apple."

at the same time.

Nurse Lin was standing at the door of Ward 205, holding a delicately packaged apple.

She had just put down her hand knocking on the door, and looked down at the pile of apple gift boxes at the door of the ward. There were messages and notes on them. It seemed that there were some "Mr. Kitty", "Liuxiu", "Xiao Shen" and "Congratulations".

Nurse Lin didn't dare to take a closer look, so she put the apple at the door, imitating those people, and leaving a message on a post-it note.

As soon as she put it down, the nurse who came back from the ward round saw that she hadn't knocked on the door, and said, "Mr. Qin in Ward 205 doesn't seem to be here today, so he went out."

Nurse Lin nodded and said "I know", then changed hands and gave a bright red apple to her colleague.

She smiled, "Happy Christmas Eve."

After Nurse Lin gave the apple, she turned around and passed a person.

The man was covered in snow, with black hair on his shoulders. He had obviously come back from the outside, and was holding a black motorcycle helmet by his elbows.

He was tall, and the hood covered the upper half of his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Nurse Lin's eyes lit up, "Mr. Kiko, you are coming to the hospital today."

She hadn't met him for a long time. It was like staying in a hotel for this man. The hospital would agree to such a strange way. I'm afraid his illness is really special.

Nurse Lin thought secretly.

Kiko stood still, looked back at her slowly, smiled, but didn't say anything, turned around and entered ward 202.

Nurse Lin thought of something, took an apple and chased after it, and handed one in before the door was about to close.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Kiko, Merry Christmas Eve."

Kiko hooked the corner of her lips, "It really should be happy."

Nurse Lin: "?"

The other party took her apple, said "thank you" and closed the door.

Nurse Lin scratched her head in a fog, returned to the nurse's desk, continued to distribute apples to her colleagues, and returned to the dormitory to rest after the distribution.

Ji family.

Qin Ning went upstairs to his bedroom first, and changed out of his snow-soaked coat.

Later, wearing another thinner coat, he opened the door to Mr. Ji's study to see if he had a rest.

Ji's couple recently went on a business trip and were not at home, and they couldn't go home on New Year's Day.

Mr. Ji told him in advance, Qin Ning remembered.

When Qin Ning arrived at the study, he knocked lightly on the door, and soon the voice of Mr. Ji came from inside.

He opened the door and went in.

Floor heating is installed throughout the villa, and the study room is very warm.

Qin Ning held the hand warmer in his hand.

The hand warmer is red, very conspicuous, as soon as he entered the door, Mr. Ji saw it.

Qin Ning took advantage of the situation and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Ji, for preparing this for me."

Mr. Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled, but didn't answer.

Qin Ning's reaction to him was a little strange, but he soon understood.

This is not what he prepared.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Mr. Ji?

As Qin Ning was thinking, a certain figure suddenly flashed across his mind.

Is it... Ji Yingxian?

Looking at his expression, Mr. Ji knew he had guessed who it was.

Qin Ning sat up straighter, but moved his hand away from the hand warmer and said, "I'll thank him later."

Mr. Ji looked at Qin Ning, but smiled and said nothing.

Qin Ning couldn't help raising his hand and pinching his earlobe.

This is his unconscious move.

Others could detect the hidden emotions behind this action better than him.

And the other side.

When Ji Yingxian came out of the shower, his face was still ugly.

His mind was full of Qin Ning's words.

——Do you still remember the result we each expected when we divorced?

Sigh.

There was a muffled sound.

Ji Yingxian punched the wall hard, his eyes were full of cruelty and anger.

He clenched his fists, his masseter muscles tightened, and his brows frowned tightly.

That guy Qin Ning is so mad at him!

Passionate!Whoever is interested in him, which eye of his can see that he does not follow what he said at the beginning, nonsense!

I'm pissed I'm pissed!

Ji Yingxian was so angry that he punched the wall hard again.

The effect of force is reciprocal, and his arm is also aching, but he doesn't care about the pain, and the anger in his heart is boiling, almost igniting his whole body.

He suddenly thought of something, and his face became even uglier.

Did Qin Ning test him by saying that?

If it is determined that they will have nothing to do with each other again, will he be with Wen Ci?

When he falls asleep, he calls Xiao Ci (Xiao Ci) affectionately, Xiao Ci Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci is his uncle!Wen's family is in muddy water, he just likes warm words so much, does he have to squeeze in and be bullied!

I'm so mad, I'm so mad! !

Mr. Ji's face changed, and his anger almost burned his whole body.

No, he wanted to ask Qin Ning to clarify.

He suddenly got up, strode towards the door, and the moment he raised his hand to open the door, his hand stopped suddenly.

This question made it appear that she cared about him very much.

No.

Ji Yingxian withdrew his hand with a dark face.

He didn't care about Qin Ning, not at all, very much.

I don't know who he is competing with.

Turning around, he grabbed his coat and wrapped it up, and went downstairs to drink several glasses of ice water.

The movement woke up Aunt Zhou, she opened the door and came out of the bedroom.

Aunt Zhou: "Should..."

As soon as the conversation started, Ji Yingxian over there put down the water glass and went upstairs angrily, not noticing that Aunt Zhou came out.

Aunt Zhou shook her head helplessly, "Why does this child still look frizzy, just like when he was a child."

She looked towards the stairs, where the corridor lights were turned on by voice control, and Ji Yingxian had already gone upstairs.

Ying Xian loves to get into the wrong corner, and has conflicts with Ning Ning, but he doesn't know how to resolve them.

She sighed worriedly.

And Ji Yingxian drank a few glasses of ice water and returned to the bedroom, still not calmed down.

He had to admit one thing, he really cared so damn much about whether Qin Ning liked warm words, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Sitting on the bed, he wrapped the quilt and fell asleep, trying to forget it by sleep.

While trying to sleep, the phone rang suddenly.

Ji Yingxian lifted the quilt irritably, picked up the phone and looked, the caller was [Liu Xun].

He connected with a sullen face, "You better have enough reasons to explain why you are calling at this point."

Assistant Liu was very quiet, "Mr. Ji, that person has been found."

Ji Yingxian narrowed his eyes and his face changed suddenly.

study.

Mr. Ji asked uncertainly: "Do you really want to live there, don't you live in the Qin family's old house?"

Qin Ning shook his head, "I won't stay in the old house for the time being."

Seeing the disappointment in Old Master Ji's eyes, Qin Ning said, "Don't worry, I will still come back to see you."

Mr. Ji smiled, "I'm not worried about this."

"You live alone in the suburbs. Although the river is there and the environment is good, I don't feel at ease if you live there for a long time."

Qin Ning said comfortingly: "I will call you often so that you can see me and ensure my safety. You have to trust me, I am an adult and have the ability to save myself. If there is an accident, I will call the emergency number, Call an ambulance, or, call the police."

"Besides, you arranged for Wang Hai to follow me. He is very reliable. You have nothing to worry about."

After all, Qin Ning did not change his decision, so Mr. Ji had no choice but to let go, "Since you have made this decision, then I will follow you. When you live there, I will let someone take care of you."

Qin Ning agreed, "Okay."

Mr. Ji asked, "When will you live there?"

After thinking about it, Qin Ning said, "After New Year's Day."

"I used to stay for a while, and then I went back to the hospital to continue my recuperation. Don't worry, I won't stay for a long time."

Mr. Ji nodded, "Just let Wang Hai buy anything that is lacking."

"Well, I will."

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Ning left the study without disturbing Mr. Ji.

The study room is connected to Mr. Ji's bedroom, so he can just go there without going around.

Qin Ning closed the door, walked slowly to his bedroom, and within a few steps, he met Ji Yingxian who was walking towards him.

Ji Yingxian glanced at him, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

He hesitated for a moment, then closed his mouth again. Without stopping, he passed Qin Ning and walked downstairs with big strides, as if he had something urgent to do.

Qin Ning turned around to see his leaving back.

Until Ji Yingxian disappeared at the end of the corridor, he slowly turned around and walked towards his bedroom.