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The Weibo IDs are all made up!

Ning Zhi wanted to edit the video overnight, but when he touched the computer, Jiang Cong carried him away and pressed him against the wall for a kiss.He bumped his back against the light switch in the bedroom, and it clicked, turning on a warm yellow light.Ning Zhi hugged Jiang Chan's neck like vines wrapped around a palm tree, and kissed him shyly, the light dazzled on his slightly flushed cheeks.

There was not much to say, and needless to say, they hugged each other, sucked kisses eagerly, touched and squeezed each other, and finally fell into the quilt together, letting the flames of desire burn all over their bodies.

The next day, Ning Zhi didn't wake up until noon. When he got up, Jiang Chan had already left, rushing to deal with some family affairs. The only thing that came up was "I love you".

It's not a formal "I love you", but the tone is very natural, similar to the mantra that a husband blurts out when he kisses his wife goodbye in a TV series and goes to work.

Ning Zhi took the laptop to the bed, imported the material from the camera, and edited while drinking coffee.To be honest, when I wake up and think about it, that sentence "love you" doesn't seem to be true.

The editing of vlogs is facing great difficulties.

Ning Zhi recorded for a few hours yesterday, but he didn’t have much material to use. He had so much fun during the time that he forgot that the camera was hidden in his watch, so he only captured some dangling grass and cement land.When sitting on the Ferris wheel, the camera captured the bright night scene under the sky, but the background sound was full of ambiguous kissing sounds.As for the part about jumping from the building and the roller coaster, Ning Zhi watched the whole process at double speed. The angle of the camera looked weird. The eyes of the people on the screen were still tightly closed, their eyebrows and nose were wrinkled together. It was just... so ugly.

Ning Zhi really wanted to destroy these black history-like videos, but in order to help Jiang Chan, he endured it.

Ugly is ugly, how many people can feel like spring breeze when they take the jumping machine?

Ning Zhi, who overcame the psychological barrier, finally cut out a three-minute video, accompanied by brisk music, and posted it on Weibo, titled "One-day Tour to Lujiang Wonderful World Theme Park".

Ten minutes later, the number of retweets of this vlog reached 10, and the comment section was much more lively than his previous Weibo posts.Ning Zhi's [-] fans are not for buying. They are basically art and exhibition lovers. They often chat with him in comments and private messages. Seeing that Ning Zhi went to play in the Wonderful World where the bloodshed just happened, the fans are very excited. Worried, thinking that he didn't know about the incident of jumping from a building that caused a lot of noise a few days ago, so he actively popularized science in the comment area.Ning Zhi replied patiently, thanking them first, saying that he knew about this matter, and then that the World of Wonderful Colors was actually very safe, and he played all the dangerous events without any damage.

Only then did everyone relax, and started various discussions around the Wonderful World.Some people were still afraid to go because they were scared by the previous accident. Some people were eager to try the water sports, and a guy who ran out of nowhere said strangely, "Should I take the money?"

Ning Zhi ignored him, and watched it after lunch. His video was reposted by a considerable media in Lujiang City, and gave a positive comment.

Fans teased him that he was "on fire", and Ning Zhi sent a smiley expression covering his face.

An ID called "What's the use of losing weight" is a loyal fan of Ning Zhi, and asked him gossipingly if he went to the playground alone, Ning Zhi didn't think much, and replied "No".

The comment area was bombarded with this, fans strongly urged him to disclose the details, and the most asked question was: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ning Zhi has a lot of girl fans, and from time to time, she will receive news of courtship or confession in private messages, so everyone is more curious and sensitive about this aspect.He said no, some people believed it, some didn't believe it, and some netizens who always thought that Ning Zhi was gay asked, "Is that the boyfriend?"

This is a difficult problem.

Ning Zhi thought about it and chose to ignore it.

Then the development of things became chaotic, and the fans seemed to be possessed by Sherlock Holmes, and all of them became great detectives:

@我想吃茶茶色悦色: Look at the hand at 0:40!Is it the big wrist holding the grape?

Hurry up and go to study and others have a total of 39 replies.

@next lifewhen the swan: That's a man's hand, right?So Putao is coming out to us? !

A total of 45 replies were received from the Death Star and others.

@苏拉达马克斯的政府: Let me analyze it. Putao’s vlog was posted at [-]:[-] noon today, but the scene in the video is obviously at night, that is to say, he went there last night or earlier. colorful world.but!I just went to see the official announcement of Wonderful World, they just officially opened today!So, who brought the grapes in?

I love Renoir et al 37 replies.

@苏格拉迪uninvited: upstairs is right!The truth is revealed!

@笑死What good am I to you: Socrates actually agrees with Thrasymachus, ha ha ha ha ha [bull]

Ning Zhi quit Weibo in grief and angrily, and sent a letter to Jiang Chan: "Lujiang Evening News reposted my video, did you take care of it?"

Jiang Chan: "Wait a minute, let me ask."

Ning Zhi: "Don't ask, I want to delete the video."

Ning Zhi: "My fans are so powerful, they will soon reveal our relationship! [crying]"

Jiang Chan: "What is our relationship?"

Ning Zhi: "... get down to business."

Jiang Chan: "There's no need to delete it, isn't it an attempt to hide it?"

Ning Zhi: "No, the limelight of the jumping machine accident has just passed, and there are still people picking on you on a certain platform. At this time, you must keep a low profile, and there is no need to come out to the whole network."

Jiang Chan: "Then what about your fans?"

Ning Zhi: "Don't worry, they are all good people."

Jiang Chan: "Thank you."

Ning Zhi: "You're welcome [show your teeth]"

Jiang Chan: "Maybe we should find a time to discuss our relationship."

"Maybe," Ning Zhi muttered softly, without replying to Jiang Chan, quickly entered Weibo, deleted the video, and reposted an exhibition promotional copy of a certain emerging artist.

Looking at the comment area again, the first hot comment is "hahahahaha", the second is "knows everything", and the third is "protect our grapes".

Ning Zhi felt that this was the biggest crisis he had encountered in the past ten years of surfing the Internet. It was a good risk and did not bring any more troubles to Jiang Chan.

So what is the relationship between them?Reminded by Jiang Chan, Ning Zhi began to think about this issue.

This troubled him a lot, because he liked things to be clear and distinct. When he was a student, he didn't have to bother to observe who was his friend and who was his enemy. His attitude said everything.Ning Zhi feels that a friend with benefits is a friend with benefits. If a relationship is defined at the beginning, it is like giving a momentum to a small ball in a vacuum, so that it will be better to let it develop along the established trajectory.

But he also admits that the aftermath of derailment appeals to him.

In the next two days, Jiang Chan lost the news and seemed to have forgotten about it. Ning Zhi went to and from work as usual, and went home every day to eat with Zheng Qiudai and chat about the past.

Zheng Qiudai's situation is still the same, mentally weak and slow-minded, only when he talks about the interesting story of dating Ning Ranzhang when he was young, he is a little happier.For example, when they met for the first time, Ning Ranzhang wore a leather jacket, the clothes were new, but he flinched, as if frightened by Zheng Qiudai's beauty, kept drinking water, and didn't know how to talk about it. In the cold, I was nervous, my hands were twisted together, and sweat was pouring down.

Ning Zhi never knew these details. In his memory, Ning Ranzhang was silent and honest, but he was still steady. He never thought that such embarrassment would happen.

"Anything else?" he asked with interest.

"A lot..." Zheng Qiudai murmured, his eyes gradually became empty, but he stopped talking.

Looking at her, Ning Zhi felt a burst of panic, a burst of sadness, and a strong emotion surging in his heart like a sea wave, and he also fell silent.

The next day was Saturday, and Ning Zhi couldn’t rest, so he rushed to Dole Art Museum early to check the construction progress. The decoration company is very professional, the partitions have been done, and most of the basic lighting and wall-washing lighting are in place. They are just reserved works The position needs to be adjusted slightly.Ning Zhi was holding the drawings to discuss the details with the contractor. While talking, the phone rang, and the incoming call showed an unfamiliar number.

It's advertising sales again, he picked it up casually, and said "Hello" indifferently.

The other side said: "Ningzhi? Sorry to bother you, I'm Jiang Qiping."

Is there such blood... On the way to Xiyuan, Ning Zhi was in a very complicated mood.

The taxi stopped next to a "private residence" sign, Ning Zhi got out of the car and walked towards the white castle in the distance.

This is the second time he has come to this half-mountain villa, and the person who greets him is still the hale and hearty old housekeeper, with a smile and kind eyes.

Ning Zhi had a ghost in his heart, he didn't dare to look at the butler, stared at the tip of his shoe and asked, "Uncle Liu, do you know why Mr. Jiang came here for me?"

"I don't know, sir didn't tell me."

"Okay." Ning Zhi walked across the lawn, brushed past the roses, and secretly encouraged himself before entering the door: It's no big deal, if Jiang Qiping really wanted to write him a check, he would take it first and return it to Jiang Chan later.

"Mr. Jiang, are you looking for me?"

In the bright living room, white wedding photos shine brightly.Jiang Qiping was making tea, and he waved to Ning Zhi: "Xiao Ning is here, sit down."

When they met again, Ning Zhi's awe of this man did not diminish at all.Jiang Qiping poured him a cup of tea, and Ning Zhi picked it up nervously, took a sip, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what do you want me to do?"

"Young man," Jiang Qiping smiled, "I just can't hold my breath."

Ning Zhi blushed, and felt a little upset in his heart. If he really wanted to be the first to lose his temper, he didn't think he would lose.

Jiang Qiping chatted with him, asking him about his work, how his family was doing, and how his grandmother and mother were doing.Ning Zhi remembered to be tough at the beginning, but Jiang Qiping's attitude was very kind, and as he chatted, his hostility subsided unconsciously.

The phone rang a few times in the middle, and Ning Zhi didn't want to be rude, so he hung up without looking at it.

"So, Teacher Zheng is really suffering from depression?"

"Well, I don't know what to do. She doesn't cooperate with the treatment. I want her to live in a different environment..." Ning Zhi said as if pouring beans, but suddenly his voice stopped, and he was stunned in disbelief—he was in Talk to Jiang Qiping.

The sudden alertness did not escape Jiang Qiping's eyes, he had also seen this expression on Jiang Chan's face.

The living room was silent for a few seconds, and Jiang Qiping asked, "Xiao Ning, do you hate me?"

Ning Zhi murmured: "No." On the contrary, he was completely lost just now, immersed in the atmosphere created by Jiang Qiping, this man has a kind of magic power to control everything quietly, Ning Zhi has also seen it in Jiang Chan.Is this ability inherited from family?

"Uncle, I don't hate you," Ning Zhi said, "I'm just a little confused and don't know your intentions."

"No intention," Jiang Qiping shook his head, the hair on his temples was faintly white, he said, "I just want to know more about you."

"why?"

Jiang Qiping was stunned for a moment. In fact, he had an answer in his heart, but the answer was buried very deep, and it was rising up bit by bit at this moment.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the living room, and the butler leaned in and reported: "Sir, the young master is here."

Jiang Qiping nodded: "Okay, I see."

Ning Zhi was nervous for a while, and took the opportunity to glance at the phone - it turned out to be Jiang Chan's phone that he had pressed down earlier.

"Jiang Ruicheng is coming to make trouble soon, you are ready, I have already notified Aunt Ningzhi?" Jiang Chan stopped at the door, "Why are you here?"

Ning Zhi quickly replied: "Mr. Jiang asked me to come."

Jiang Chan's complexion suddenly turned ugly, like a lion protecting its food, it rushed over in two or three steps, staring at his father vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Qiping glanced at him, and slowly cleaned up the tea set on the table: "I invite Ning Zhi to drink tea, do you have any objections?"

"I know your plan," Jiang Chan slammed his right hand on the tea table and let out a crisp sound, "Stop doing useless work."

Ning Zhi was a little dizzy, tugged on Jiang Chan's sleeve, and whispered quickly: "That's not the case, we're just chatting!"

Jiang Qiping smiled slightly: "Did you hear that? The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry."

"Uncle!" Ning Zhi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Can you talk properly?"

"Mr. Jiang?" The butler hurried back with a serious expression, "Another guest has arrived."