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Ning Zhi opened and closed her lips slightly, her breathing was a little unsteady.

She was covered in a thin sweat from the heat, her waist and back were a little dry, and her legs were also wet with sweat. The long-lasting aftertaste was like cascading waves, and the ripples kept rippling everywhere, expanding wave after wave, until Moisten the soft sand, leaving traces of coming.

The silent night devours people's consciousness presumptuously, stirring it upside down, infinitely magnifying those thoughts that shouldn't be there.

A car passed by on the road in the distance, and soon disappeared.

You can't see anything outside in the room, and everything is blocked by thick blackout curtains. This world is like a prison, where people are bound for a long time and cannot leave, and they cannot even find a way out.

Ning Zhi straightened his legs, stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't break free for a while.

After about ten minutes, she slowly touched the burning ears, then touched her lower abdomen, and then pulled up the corner of her clothes and shook it a few times to dissipate the heat.She tilted her head to look out the window, moved her waist, and turned to lie on her side facing outward, her mind still slightly dazed.

It was a long night, with insomnia for half the night, and I became more and more energetic as I went to the end. I didn't feel tired until four or five o'clock, and I didn't know when I would rest later, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Ning Zhi had a quilt under his body, with one white and tender leg draped over it, exposed to the cold air from the air conditioner, half of his body was also exposed, only his lower abdomen was covered.This person is not afraid of catching cold anymore, he doesn't feel cold at all, and he still maintains that posture until he wakes up.

The weather in Z city is always suitable for the occasion, the temperature dropped on the second day, and the heat of many consecutive days dissipated a lot, replaced by a comfortable coolness, a gentle breeze that is neither hot nor hot, and the pleasant fresh taste of summer pervades the whole place City.

There are more pedestrians on the streets around the financial city, and the white-collar workers in the high-rise buildings are not as hurried as they used to be, and it is rare to slow down.

Ning Zhi slept until after one o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell east, west, north, south, and sat on the bed for a long time before he really came back to his senses.

I was drinking and staying up late, and the air conditioner was blowing for seven or eight hours, and I hadn’t covered myself with a quilt. After waking up, I felt uncomfortable, my nose was stuffy, my throat was dry and itchy, and I was a little dizzy when I stood up.

The house has been scheduled for regular cleaning, and tomorrow is the turn for the next thorough cleaning. At that time, the cleaning company will send someone over to clean up the place, and it will be cleaned inside and out.

But Ning Zhi still washed the sheets and quilt by himself, and worked in a condescending manner. At the same time, he also took a bath again and changed into dry clothes.

There were several missed calls on the phone, all from Li Linze and the others.

There will be a party tomorrow, and it was agreed earlier that Fang Yujing will be invited to have another meal as an apology for her absence from the birthday party.

Ning Zhi almost forgot about it, and only remembered after calling Li Linze back.

Li Linze didn't talk too much about the meal tomorrow night, but asked, "Busy man, do you remember our game?"

In the afternoon, we have to prepare for the game, and the whole team has to go back to school to gather and finish.

Ning Zhi said, "I'll be there in half an hour."

Li Linze asked, "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Ning Zhi opened his mouth and was about to refuse, but thinking about drinking last night, he hesitated for a moment and agreed, saying, "I'll wait for you at the gate of the community."

Li Linze replied: "Success, go over immediately."

Tie your hair, carry a satchel, and bring the prepared pre-match materials.

Before he had time to eat something to fill his stomach, Ning Zhi went out soon.When walking towards the elevator, she glanced at the other side from the corner of her eye. The door of the next room was still closed. She didn't know if Mingshu got up or what she was doing.

The campus of Z University during the summer vacation was more deserted than usual, and due to the weather, the school was much more depressed, but it was not without students. You could meet people from time to time while walking on the road, and even meet familiar classmates.

There are still so many students who stay in school, and some of them stay for study or competition.

The library is open as usual during the summer vacation, but the closing time has been advanced to [-]:[-] pm.

The teammates in the group were all waiting in front of the library gate. When Li Linze drove Ning Zhi over, everyone else was there, and they were the last to go.Although there was no timeout, the leading instructor still called Ning Zhi's name, and was slightly dissatisfied with her attitude. After all, the official competition will be held in two days, and it is about the honor of the team, not her alone.

Ning Zhi didn't try to defend himself, and let himself be told all the time, not paying much attention to it.

The little ghost looked good, even though she slept very late last night, the little physical discomfort after waking up did not affect her.

The instructor found an empty classroom for the group to use, and first talked about the rules and regulations of the competition and precautions, then the topics, and then some miscellaneous small things.Ning Zhi performed well in the second session. The teacher valued her a lot, but deliberately didn't praise her, and still remembered that she was almost late.

In the end, there were some unimportant small talk, talking about the school celebration in early September.

The instructor is still more concerned about this group of cubs, and tactfully mentioned something, telling the students in the team to try their best to get in touch with outstanding alumni, and to be a contact person or a receptionist or something.

Most of the students on campus are innocent, and they don’t understand or know how to expand contacts and seize opportunities. The teacher didn’t speak too bluntly, but only said that this may be helpful for everyone’s senior internship, etc., and it is a good opportunity for experience.

"If you are interested, please be active. You can private message me later, and I will recommend it for you." The instructor said, after thinking about it, he added, "This time it is Daqing, and there are many alumni coming, not just us. A group, and some special alumni will also come back, if you are interested, sign up as soon as possible.”

A female student smiled and asked: "Teacher, how special is it? Can you give me an example?"

The instructor said: "Does it count as a boss who changes careers in fashion design?"

The female student asked, "Who is it?"

"Sign up if you want to know, and you'll know when the time comes." The instructor said condescendingly, and finally added, "The activity center building in our school was donated by her and a few other alumni."

Ning Zhi was in a hurry and wanted to sign up.

The instructor immediately put her name in it, "I will send you a form tonight, just fill it out. You must be stable, and you can apply for any position you want."

Li Linze didn't quite understand this, and didn't understand why Ning Zhi was joining in the fun. After the meeting was over, he elbowed Ning Zhi and asked doubtfully, "What are you signing up for?"

A group of rich second generations don't need this kind of opportunity at all, and it would be a waste of time to go there.

Ning Zhi squinted at him, and said in a flicker, "Contribute to the school."

Li Linze definitely didn't believe it, "Come on, you're talking nonsense with me."

Ning Zhi said, "I didn't lie to you."

"If you don't have anything to do, I'm sure you don't have good intentions." Li Linze said, carefully observing her subtle expressions, staring at her for a while, then approached and lowered his voice, "I always feel that you are strange recently, and you are hiding something from us."

Ning Zhi pushed him to prevent him from getting too close, "No."

"It's strange," Li Linze continued, "I'm not the only one who thinks this way, everyone thinks so, if you don't believe me, ask Ah Cheng and the others yourself."

Ning Zhi didn't argue, just picked up the things and left.

Li Linze was long-winded, rambling on a lot, asking all kinds of questions for a long time.

Ning Zhi felt annoyed, so he wrapped the materials into a bundle, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Shut up."

Li Linze screamed exaggeratedly, screamed in pain, and pretended to be his own.After a while, he stopped making trouble, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, do you really want to sign with that studio?"

"En." Ning Zhi nodded.

Li Linze was surprised, "No way, how long did it take to compromise with your uncle?"

Ning Zhi said, "No compromise."

"You still signed without compromise?" Li Linze was startled, "It's been negotiated in Italy, and now you don't want it?"

Ning Zhi hummed, "I've already contacted them, it's fine."

For such a decision, Li Linze couldn't understand it anyway. She was the one who tried every means to go abroad, and she was the one who gave up at the critical moment. She didn't know what was going on.

"Because of your family?" Li Linze asked again.

Ning Zhi doesn’t talk much, and doesn’t tell anything.

Go a little further.

Li Linze's sharp eyes suddenly caught sight of a light red mark on the side of Ning Zhibai's thin neck, which was not short in length and almost stretched behind his ears.He pointed curiously, "What's wrong with you here?"

It was left by Mingshu last night. When he hooked her neck, he accidentally scratched a mark. It was located at the back, and it didn't hurt at all. She never saw it or noticed it.She touched her neck subconsciously, but didn't react, "What?"

Li Linze yawned, and said without thinking: "Who did this fight with, and was scratched?"

Only then did Ning Zhi hide sideways, without showing it, and prevaricated indistinctly: "No, it might have been caught while taking a shower."

Li Linze believed it, "You girls are skin tender."

Ning Zhi touched the red mark again, and touched it with his cool fingertips uncomfortably.

At the same time, in the old store of M&F studio.

Returning from a business trip, the pile of work piled up, leaving a lot of work to be dealt with.

Ming Shu came over after ten o'clock, and has been busy until now, even taking a few casual bites for lunch.After returning from a "tourism" in Xinjiang, her pressure did not decrease in any way, whether it was work or life, it was even worse, and the burden on her shoulders became heavier.

The atmosphere in the office was tense and silent.

Secretary Zeng waited tremblingly, waiting for Mingshu to check the work reports for the past few days, feeling apprehensive, afraid that he might not have done something right.

Ming Shu remained silent, flipping through the documents page by page.

Secretary Zeng pinched the corner of the suit jacket, fingers clenched tightly, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Report on the work progress of the past two days." Ming Shu said, bowing his head to sign.

Secretary Zeng followed suit and explained everything in detail, emphasizing: "Mr. Zhuang came here once."

Mingshu asked: "And then?"

"Come and see, and ask when you are free recently."

"Is there a time set?"

"It's fixed, Fan will give you the time to knock."

Fan Chuyu hadn't told Mingshu about this, she was too busy and forgot to tell.

Ming Shu could actually guess that, knowing that Zhuang Qinian would definitely make an appointment to meet, that's why he asked Secretary Zeng to report.At that time, I will officially meet Ning Zhi as the owner of the M&F studio, and I am still not sure how to start.

Zhuang Qinian postponed the promised time again until after Ning Zhi's match.

Ming Shu had a headache and was struggling with how to deal with it properly.After thinking for a while, she sent a text message to Aunt Lin, asking Ning Zhi to come to her house tonight.

Of course, I just invited someone to come and sit down, and I didn't plan to have a showdown that night.

When dealing with that brat, Ming Shu was always roundabout. She brought back a stack of documents and "conveniently" placed them on top of the TV cabinet.The information is not particularly important, but the logo of the M&F studio is printed on the surface. Once you find it, you will understand what is going on after careful consideration.

Ming Shu had a vague feeling that the little curly hair hadn't been kept in the dark, after all, after getting along for so long, the other party should have already noticed some clues.

It's not that she guessed wildly, the main reason is that they have known each other for several days, and the other party has never asked her real name, and every time she mentioned something about the studio, that person skipped it wisely, and she was very cooperative every time, and she behaved as usual. It's that obvious.

Ming Shu is not so big-hearted that he didn't find out, in fact, he has always been aware of it.

Aunt Lin conveyed the matter of having dinner to Ning Zhi, and asked about his intentions.

Ning Zhi agreed and agreed.

This person was going to have dinner with his teammates in the group, but he pushed it off temporarily, and Li Linze couldn't stop him.

Li Linze was still thinking about getting Fang Yujing to go too, just in time to meet Ning Zhijian, and he could go for a walk in the night market later, so he had to give up.

Aunt Lin took care of the family affairs, Mingshu didn't take care of them, and only went back when the time came.

When they returned, Ning Zhi had already arrived and was helping Aunt Lin in the kitchen.

When Mingshu entered, he called someone and greeted him.

Ning Zhi was used to being cold, so he didn't respond, and just looked at her sideways.

Ming Shu took it for granted, and when he came back, he brought this person a gift, a well-packaged and high-grade branded pen.She also put the gift box on the TV cabinet, less than half a meter away from the information.

After changing into home clothes, and rarely helping in the kitchen, Ming Shu offered a gift.

Ning Zhi paused, and looked at her puzzled.

Mingshu's expression was natural, and he opened his mouth and said, "Souvenir, to celebrate the successful completion of the shooting in the Taklamakan Desert."

Ning Zhioh said, "Mr. Cao is so generous?"

"It's not him, it's from me." Ming Shu said bluntly, without hiding anything, and blinked at this person.

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Then thank you boss."

Ming Shu smiled, and unhurriedly asked the other party to look at it immediately, and it was gone.

Aunt Lin was busy at the side, cooking soup and cooking.The old man didn't know about those things in Xinjiang, so he cheerfully asked a few questions, mainly asking if Ning Zhixi was not used to it.

The child answered every question, and he and Aunt Lin got along very well.

Ming Shu didn't interrupt, and after a while, he suddenly took off an apron and put it around Ning Zhi.

Her action was a bit sudden, Ning Zhi was busy chatting, and when she recovered, she had already walked behind Ning Zhi, stretched her hand from behind to the front, and put it on directly.

Feeling her approach, Ning Zhi choked and stopped.

"Don't get your clothes dirty, wear them on." Ming Shu said while stretching out his arms to circle the person.

Standing too close and lowering his head again, the slight breath he exhaled while speaking landed on the back of the other party's neck.

Ning Zhi didn't respond, and kept standing still.

Ming Shu didn't stay in the kitchen for too long, she wasn't very good at cooking, and she could only help a little, so she went out after a short stay and went to the living room to answer the phone.

After a while, Aunt Lin asked Ning Zhi to go out as well, and was about to stir-fry spicy dishes, for fear of choking her.

"It's nothing, you go and rest first, you can eat later."

Ning Zhi went out and sat on the sofa.

Ming Shu didn't avoid her calling, and it wasn't any confidential content, so he heard it as soon as he listened, so it didn't matter.

Unable to find anything to do, Ning Zhi walked to the TV cabinet and picked up the gift box.

Ming Shu paid more attention, watching without any trace.

However, Ning Zhi's next actions were not as expected. The child was only focused on unwrapping the presents, and before finishing unwrapping, he returned to sit on the sofa and continued to fiddle with the gift boxes.

Ming Shu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.

After taking out the gift, Ning Zhi played with the pen between his fingers for a while, looked down, seemed quite satisfied.

That thing was chosen by Ming Shu with great thought, and the price is not cheap, and he specially entrusted someone to bring it back from abroad, and it is hard to find in China.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Shu sat down next to each other and asked, "How is it?"

Ning Zhi said, "It's okay."

"Do you like the color?"

"Soon."

Ming Shu curled the corners of his mouth, the poor kid really knows how to put on airs, he clearly likes it, and he still doesn't show it.She didn't point it out, and after a while, remembering that the other party sent her home last night and took care of her personally, she mentioned it again, strangely out of place to thank her.

Ning Zhi didn't answer, but lowered her eyelids, and lazily poked the back of her hand with the end of the pen.

The strength is a bit heavy, and there is no one.