When the blood race wears Omega

The street lights in this area are very far apart, making the place where Jin Xingzhi parked a bit dark.

Looking at the slightly swaying car body not far away, Mingmei seemed to finally understand what kind of advice was hidden in Yin Ran's express and hint.

She lingered for a moment, then turned and left.

In the car, Yin Ran tried to stand up again, but Jin Xingzhi was still pressed firmly on the seat.

Such oppression made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't break free.

During the interval of breathing, he finally grabbed the back of the chair.

But just as he straightened up with strength, Jin Xingzhi pressed against the car window again.

"Di-"

A passing car honked its horn, and the long, piercing sound penetrated the window and fell into the ears of the two.

Jin Xingzhi half let go of Yin Ran's hand, and looked out the window.

The lights of passing vehicles flickered, illuminating the empty place not far away.

Beside her, Yin Ran pursed her lips in an insatiable desire to wipe the corners of Jin Xingzhi's mouth.

His intention was quickly discovered by Jin Xingzhi, and Jin Xingzhi withdrew back, opening the distance between the two of them as much as possible.

Yin Ran loosened her shoulders and wiped the corner of her sore mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a pain crept up the back of Yin Ran's head.The image of himself being besieged flashed in front of his eyes vaguely, and at that time, he seemed to be wiping the corners of his mouth like this.

In his head, a humming sound pierced Yin Ran's ear cavity, making him unable to hear what Jin Xingzhi said.

He tried his best to maintain a smile, and leaned against the car door weakly, making himself look normal.

Jin Xingzhi didn't know what Yin Ran was doing again, and neither agreed nor refuted.

But he has already said the words that should be warned, and he has taught the lessons that should be taught.As for what Yin Ran should do, he could only adapt accordingly.

He opened the door, shifted into the driver's seat, and drove back to the apartment.

Halfway through the drive, Yin Ran woke up from his daze.

He glanced at Jin Xingzhi in the rearview mirror, then silently moved his eyes away.

When he was close to Jin Xingzhi's neck, he planned to bite him, but remembering that he would faint when he was in close contact with Jin Xingzhi before, he decided to find a safe time to plan.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jin Xingzhi didn't turn a blind eye to his provocation this time.

Although he didn't know why the memory he got this time was just a flash, but at least he affirmed that the condition for restoring the memory was to have close contact with Jin Xingzhi.

After returning to the apartment, Jin Xingzhi sent him back to the room and ignored him.

·

The next day, at 6 o'clock in the morning.

Jin Xingzhi stretched out his slender arms from under the quilt, pulled down the quilt, randomly grabbed the mobile phone alarm clock on the bedside table, and pressed it several times.

But the mobile phone is against him, and he refuses to keep silent.

Jin Xingzhi half stood up and moved closer to the bedside table, but accidentally crushed something.

He opened his half-closed eyes, and met Yin Ran's malicious gaze.

"Good morning, dear."

That look made Jin Xingzhi tremble in shock, almost rolling out of bed.

Yin Ran pulled the quilt and leaned towards him.The fingertips slid from his collarbone to the side of his neck, and touched his earlobe.

Just stunned for a while, Yin Ran seemed to be getting closer to him.

So close that the tips of their noses touch each other, their breaths are intertwined.Then Yin Ran kissed the corner of his lips, the side of his face, and finally stopped on his ear: "Don't you want me?"

The hot kiss fell, and the tingling numbness spread along Jin Xingzhi's skin.

Jin Xingzhi pushed back, but it was empty.

This directly awakened Jin Xingzhi, and he realized that everything just now was just his dream.

The phone's alarm rang, and every note reminded Jin Xingzhi of his absurd dream just now.

He slapped his face hard twice, forcing himself to wake up.

Ignoring the embarrassment of his lower body, Jin Xingzhi got up and walked to the bathroom.

The cold water splashed on his face, and looking at his slightly flushed cheeks in the mirror, Jin Xingzhi finally realized that Si Ye was not joking when he said that too much pressure makes it easy to be dissatisfied.

But even if you have that kind of dream, why do you dream of Yin Ran unluckily?

Jin Xingzhi leaned against the wall dejectedly, and let out a long sigh.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of his room: "Mr. Jin, are you awake? Sister Hu asked me to call you."

Listen to the voice, it's Xiao Tang.

Jin Xingzhi walked out of the bathroom, remembering that he hadn't changed yet, so he started talking to her through the door.

"what happened?"

Little Tang Chang said "Yes": "Mr. Yin is still resting today. I think you always go out alone, so I will apply to spend a day with you with Sister Hu."

Speaking of which, since Yin Ran had an accident when recording a variety show last time, Xiao Tang has been resting for several days.Thinking that Xiao Tang may be worried that he will be fired if he has nothing to do, he made this request, Jin Xingzhi did not refuse: "Okay, I understand."

Xiao Tang's voice immediately raised a level: "What would Mr. Najin want for breakfast?"

"It's all right." Jin Xingzhi stopped Xiao Tang who was about to leave, and said, "If it's convenient, bring me a cup of clear fire tea."

Yin Ran's birthday party is coming soon, and everyone has been very busy recently.

Fortunately, Tianjin Xingzhi wasn't the main character at the birthday party, so he could take the opportunity to steal some time.

After all, today should be the day when Yin Ran's variety show airs.

With Sister Hu checking in, he believes that the part where Yin Ran saves Mingmei should be able to be cut in, which can also solve the dilemma of Mingmei being chased by CP fans.

Speaking of Mingmei, Jin Xingzhi was a little worried.

Recalling their violent solution last night, Jin Xingzhi's mood just after calming down became chaotic again.

He tidied himself up badly, and wanted to go out to catch his breath while it was still early.

The coolness of the mist helped him sort out his embarrassing emotions, and he took out his phone.

Two years ago, because Jin Xingzhi was worried, he specially invited a neighbor he knew well to take care of Xiao Zhouyang's daily life.

Jin Xingzhi gave her a generous salary, and only hoped that she would take care of Xiao Zhouyang conscientiously.

Before her daughter was in confinement and left for two months, Jin Xingzhi had no choice but to hire a new nanny.It happened that the new nanny was dismissed by Xiao Zhouyang's parents, so Jin Xingzhi invited her back again.

At this time, she should have woken up.

Jin Xingzhi took out his mobile phone and called her.

On the other end of the phone, the nanny aunt told him the interesting things that happened to the little guy in the past two days, and told him the good news that Xiao Zhouyang would be discharged from the hospital soon and go home for recuperation.

Jin Xingzhi hangs up the phone with confidence, and is meeting the agent who came to the apartment early in the morning.

Seeing Jin Xingzhi, the manager took two quick steps.

She took out her mobile phone and showed Jin Xingzhi two sets of pictures: "I'm worried, give me an idea, which series of clothing sponsors we should choose for the birthday party?"

Jin Xingzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Which brand is so stubborn and dares to provide clothing for Yin Ran?"

Speaking of clothing sponsorship, I have to talk about the last time Yin Ran was wearing a certain brand of clothes and had conflicts with passers-by.

That incident caused a lot of trouble, and some netizens dug out the brand supplier of the clothing, and they all tried to avoid it.

The innocent and implicated brand once wanted to cry without tears, and this incident directly led to the fact that no brand was willing to lend him clothes.

"Isn't it just for the sake of you guys?" The manager pushed the phone over with a wry smile, "Look at it."

Jin Xingzhi flipped through it a few times symbolically, and clicked on a picture at random: "Just this one, it looks good."

The manager nodded approvingly: "I also think this is good, the gentleman and aristocratic style will definitely cause a wave of heated discussions."

Jin Xingzhi said "um" twice, looked around for a week, and mysteriously pulled the manager aside, and said in a low voice, "I think I may have found the reason for Yin Ran's big change of temperament."

Hearing this, the manager's attention was immediately attracted. She put away her phone and began to listen carefully to what Jin Xingzhi had to say.

"He should have suffered from severe depression and mania before."

"Before?" The agent managed to grasp the important words in his words, "You mean he is cured now? How do you know?"

Jin Xingzhi blinked a few times in a row, and started the nonsense mode: "I found a few torn notes and a few empty medicine bottles in Yin Ran's trash can. I took the notes and The medicine bottle went to the doctor, and he gave me this possibility. So I guess, this is why Yin Ran is so abnormal recently."

"Ah... I ignored that." The manager bit his lips, "All the routine physical examinations and psychological reports of my artists are in my office, except for him. It seems that the Yin family knew about it early on. He has a problem, so he is not allowed to check outside."

She picked her finger and thought deeply with difficulty.

Seeing that Sister Hu was convinced, Jin Xingzhi took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "When he recovers from a serious illness, he will always behave strangely, so you don't have to be so angry."

The manager nodded: "Actually, you are the one who suffers the most damage. If you don't care, what else can I say?"

After finishing speaking, the manager patted Jin Xingzhi on the shoulder and was about to leave.

Jin Xingzhi stopped her: "Sister, do you want to reveal some news? Yin Ran's variety show will be broadcast tonight. If his temperament changes without the audience being prepared, it is inevitable—"

"You don't have to worry." The manager smiled and left.

Having resolved a major matter, Jin Xingzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as the manager left, Xiao Tang, who moved quickly, came back: "Mr. Jin, your breakfast and hot tea."

Following Xiao Tang was Yin Ran who walked out of the apartment.Glancing at the medicine-colored clear fire tea in Jin Xingzhi's hand, Yin Ran feigned surprise and asked, "Is there something that disturbed Teacher Jin?"

Jin Xingzhi glared at Yin Ran, and threw the tea in his hand directly into his arms: "I think you need a clear heart more than I do."

·

The night before the birthday party, the moon was extraordinarily round.

The bright moonlight pierced through the surrounding clouds, like a layer of shiny cotton wool surrounding the crystal jade plate.

Xiao Tang ironed the clothes he was going to wear the next day, sent them to Yin Ran's room, and left work happily.

And the whole night, Yin Ran sat motionless by the window, basking in the moon while flipping through the "Encyclopedia of Shiwu".

The sound of flipping the book is slight, which contrasts with the rustling wind outside the window.

The weather was obviously not cool, even mixed with the sweltering heat that hadn't dissipated during the day, but Yin Ran unexpectedly felt a coolness slowly spread from his limbs.

But that coolness soon turned into coldness, and began to seep into his joints inch by inch.

The cold air seemed to realize that he was discovered, and quickly eroded along the blood, as if trying to freeze his beating heart instantly.The unbearable cold, Yin Ran soon discovered that it was the moonlight tonight that brought him this unusually severe cold.

He raised his eyes involuntarily, facing the whiteness without any color.

The moonlight scattered at the bottom of his eyes, filling his pupils with blood.

Yin Ran's perception was infinitely magnified, making him feel like he had returned to his previous state.

Gradually getting used to the coldness, Yin Ran looked down and saw his face reflected in the glass window.

At this moment, his face seemed to have lost all color, with a paleness that did not belong to humans.

Soon, Yin Ran got used to the severe cold.He opened his palm, feeling that the power that originally belonged to him was returning.

The corner of Yin Ran's lips curled up, and a dangerous light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

The announcement has been busy until the early morning, and there is no leisure during the day, Jin Xingzhi feels that he is so tired that he is about to pass out.

He habitually locked the door, turned off the light and nestled into the bed.

As soon as he lay down, there was an untimely knock on the door.

"have you slept?"

Jin Xingzhi is not deaf, that is Yin Ran's voice.

But Jin Xingzhi is not in the mood to care about him now, and said perfunctorily: "I'm asleep, there is nothing important to talk about tomorrow."

Yin Ran said patiently and softly: "There is something important."

But the drowsiness has already disturbed Jin Xingzhi's brain to not function smoothly: "Yes... I will talk about it tomorrow, I can't get up."

At the door, Yin Ran chuckled lightly: "You don't need to get up, I'll just come in by myself."

Yin Ran put his hand on the doorknob, turned it in the opposite direction, and the door lock fell off directly, completely losing its blocking effect.

Yin Ran shook the doorknob that had fallen into his hand because it was broken, and walked into Jin Xingzhi's room.

The sound of breaking the door lock alarmed Jin Xingzhi, he stood up unconsciously: "How did you get in?"

Yin Ran raised her wrist and let go in front of Jin Xingzhi.

"When—" The metal handle fell to the ground, and fell to the ground in a fragile state.

Outside the window, a loud noise broke the silent night.

A flash of lightning suddenly struck the clear sky just now, instantly lighting up half of the room.

The corners of Yin Ran's mouth curled up, her scarlet pupils moved, and she sat opposite Jin Xingzhi in a flash.

He forcibly pressed his cold knuckles against Jin Xing's jugular artery: "Actually, I don't like to give others a choice."