Unbearable

Feng Qi stepped into the lounge and closed and locked the door casually.With his back turned to him, Ji Zhonghan was tying up his hair again.

The back of his neck was exposed to the light, Feng Qi stared at the greasy white part, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Ji Zhonghan didn't know what to notice, raised his hand to cover his neck, and turned around.

Just as Feng Qi took a few steps forward, Ji Zhonghan hurriedly said: "Stop."

But if this person is obedient, he won't be Feng Qi.

Ji Zhonghan could only be forced to step back, regretting letting Feng Qi in just now.

Until his lower back touched the table in the lounge, Ji Zhonghan was forced to say helplessly: "Don't come here again."

Feng Qi finally stopped, and folded his hands jokingly: "Now I know I'm afraid of me, why didn't I know when I was just shooting?"

The relative without a shirt is like a beast that has been unshackled. The unscrupulous arrogance and the strength displayed make Ji Zhonghan feel uncomfortable.

And if his dislike of physical contact is exposed, maybe Feng Qi will torture him even more.

Ji Zhonghan tried to communicate effectively with Feng Qi: "After so many years, you have grown up a lot, there is no need to lose your temper like a child."

Feng Qi sneered: "Having lost your temper?"

Ji Zhonghan looked directly into Feng Qi's eyes: "Yeah, just because you hate me doesn't mean we can't work together."

Before Feng Qi could speak, there was another knock on the lounge door.

Ji Zhonghan glanced at Feng Qi, carefully avoided him, and wanted to open the door of the lounge.

Xu Wei's voice came from outside the door: "Zhong Han, a partner is looking for you, is it convenient for you to answer the phone?"

As soon as Ji Zhonghan touched the handle with his fingertips, he suddenly felt a great pressure coming from behind him, making the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

His reflexes were fast enough, but not as fast as those behind him.

Ji Zhonghan was clasped behind his back and pressed hard on the door.His cheek hit the hard door, and he felt swelling and pain soon.

Xu Wei outside the door was startled by the movement, and knocked on the door anxiously: "What's the matter? What happened?!"

Feng Qi ignored the anxious knocking on the door, and moved his lips to Ji Zhonghan's ear: "You are right, I just hate you, so much that I don't want to work with you."

"You said that if I go out and tell the editor-in-chief to change photographers, or if I tell the industry that I don't want to cooperate with you, guess what, everyone will choose you or me?"

Obviously, he already had an answer to this question.

Because compared to Ji Zhonghan, whether it is a brand or a partner, they will choose someone with a greater reputation.

Ji Zhonghan understood Feng Qi's meaning, this person wanted to punish him, so that he would not be able to get along in the industry.

Although these years, he often had nightmares, and sometimes even thought that it would be good if he didn't meet Feng Qi in this life.

But when he really saw Feng Qi, Ji Zhonghan was not as scared as he imagined.

Obviously everything related to him has become unbearable.

Ji Zhonghan took a deep breath, enduring the sour feeling in his stomach.

It wasn't the physical nausea from being touched, it was the stomach tightening from emotional discomfort.

Ji Zhonghan turned his back to Feng Qi, trying to adjust his breathing: "It's up to you, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the risk of his shoulder being sprained, he broke free from Feng Qi's restraint.

All these years of judo practice were not in vain. After knocking Feng Qi away with his strength, he immediately unlocked the sliding door.

Xu Wei outside the door was so anxious that her face turned red. When she saw that he had finally come out, she was about to speak when she suddenly froze for a moment.

Ji Zhonghan gave Xu Wei a comforting smile: "It's okay, whose call is it?"

Xu Wei glanced at the lounge, her face had already sunk, as if she was about to roll up her sleeves and go to fight.

Ji Zhonghan held him down and took him away from the lounge.

Xu Wei struggled for a long time, but she couldn't beat the man's strength.

She anxiously said: "Did he bully you? Did he do anything to you? Let's go! Let's go for the injury test right now, and I won't be Xu if I don't sue him for bankruptcy!"

"He didn't do anything to me." Ji Zhonghan explained.

Xu Wei didn't believe it at all, she turned her head and pointed at his eyes: "You looked like you were about to cry when you first came out, I've never seen you like this!"

Ji Zhonghan immediately denied: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't cry!"

Xu Wei wanted to say something more, but stopped abruptly, and turned around angrily for a long time, and could only take out a cigarette in a rage, but couldn't light it for a long time.

Ji Zhonghan's uncomfortable feelings were all overwhelmed by Xu Wei's words. He took the cigarette from Xu Wei's hand amusedly: "Smoking is prohibited here, if you want to smoke, go out and smoke."

"Besides, girls, don't smoke too much, it's bad for your health." Ji Zhonghan stuffed the cigarettes back into the box, and by the way didn't put them in his pocket.

Xu Wei said unhappily: "It's even worse for me to be angry, and the less you are bullied, the less angry I will be."

Ji Zhonghan: "Who can bully me? Besides, it's not like you don't know how good my skills are."

It was only then that Xu Wei remembered that Ji Zhonghan's skills were indeed as he said.

Ji Zhonghan has such a face, he is destined to have a lot of peach blossoms, and sometimes he will attract rotten peach blossoms.

There are many gays in the fashion industry. There was once a male model who tried to kiss Ji Zhonghan but failed.

When Xu Wei received the call and rushed over, the male model had already been beaten black and blue.

Fortunately, the male model wants to save face, and he still has a crush on Ji Zhonghan.

Otherwise, judging from the broken ribs of the male model, Xu Wei might be going to release Ji Zhonghan on bail.

Xu Wei scratched her hair anxiously: "Forget it, let's shoot well, and I will help you refuse any cooperation with this idiot in the future."

Ji Zhonghan smiled wryly, after all he didn't have the heart to tell Xu Wei that maybe he might not be able to receive orders in the future.

Feng Qi used to have such a personality, with a clear distinction between love and hate.

When you like someone, you can treat him so well.

When you hate someone, it is not enough to trample the other person into hell.

How lucky he is to be able to experience two extremes here.

When the filming started again, Feng Qi's condition unexpectedly improved a lot.Perhaps it was because he greatly reduced his time looking at Ji Zhonghan's camera, and spent more time interacting with female models.

When he teased a person, he didn't have much expression, only a slight smile on his lips.It's not like facing a woman you love deeply, it's more like catching a desirable prey, looking dangerously sexy.

But looking at such a relative, Ji Zhonghan unconsciously distracted his thoughts, and some memories came to his mind inappropriately.

He has seen Feng Qi like a person, so innocent, nervous and shy.

When you say you like it, you can't even look directly into the other person's eyes.

After the confession is successful, he will hug the whole person up and smile, as if the sky is dawning.

Ji Zhonghan put down the DSLR, turned to Xiao Zhao and said, "The film is out, ask the editor-in-chief to come and take a look."

After the editor-in-chief came to confirm the photos, Ji Zhonghan left the studio.

Ji Zhonghan likes photography. For him, the joy of photography is greater than the exhaustion of work.

It can be said that he likes this job very much, but what he said to Feng Qi is just hard-spoken. If he really doesn't get the job, he will definitely be sad.

When his finger touched the cigarette in his pocket, Ji Zhonghan took it out and lit it for himself skillfully.

In the small semi-open garden, the wind was so strong that it was almost impossible to light a cigarette.

Ji Zhonghan took a sip lightly and felt the phone vibrate.

He took it out and hesitated when he saw the caller ID.

But without hesitating for long, he picked it up.Some people care about his body incessantly, asking him how he is doing recently, if he has someone he likes, and when will he bring one back to see.

Ji Zhonghan doesn't talk much, and only occasionally replies with a sentence or two.

When the other party asked him when he would return to the United States, Ji Zhonghan said: "Mom, I'm fine here, so I won't go back."

Mei Yuling said anxiously: "How can you not come back! If you..."

Before the other party could say anything more, Ji Zhonghan interrupted: "Tell my dad to drink less and pay more attention to his body, I'm dead."

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Ji Zhonghan let out a sigh of relief.

After smoking a cigarette, he was stunned as soon as he turned around.

Feng Qi unexpectedly appeared in the small garden at some point.

How long has this person been behind?Is it when he called?

Feng Qi quickly gave the answer, and he approached Ji Zhonghan with a low smile: "Why did I hang up so quickly, I haven't even said hello to her yet."

Ji Zhonghan's lips trembled, Feng Qi raised his hand, but he didn't want to beat him, but gently touched his face, and said softly: "When I saw you just now, I wanted to say something."

"You look more like that bitch with long hair."

"Tell me to watch... I feel disgusting."