Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji was completely dumbfounded, he turned around and stuck in place like a popsicle.

Qi Beisong didn't even look at Shen Zimo, and turned on the hot water faucet.

No matter how poor the hardware facilities of Changkang Hospital are, the logistics is still very responsible. They really started to burn the boiler at 03:30, and after a while, steam filled the entire bathroom.

Qi Beisong was also shrouded in mist, half of his black coat was wet, his feet were watery, and he asked Cheng Ji in a bad tone: "It's cold winter, there is no heating here, is it not cold when you take off the light?"

It's only minus five degrees outside today, and the wet minus five degrees in Hongcheng feels similar to minus fifteen degrees in the north, perhaps more bone-chilling.Cheng Ji was so cold that his teeth were chattering and his muscles were tense, but he still stood upright (mainly because he was frightened).

Qi Beisong couldn't help but push him under the shower head.

Cheng Ji's hair was soaked in hot water before finally reacting, pointing to the outside and asking in surprise: "You...do you know who you just fell?!"

That fucking is your white moonlight!

"I know." Qi Beisong said, "It's a wine seller."

"Knowing that you still do it?"

"Whoever he is, I'd love to, he owes it."

"Damn it, you're not afraid of breaking someone!" Cheng Ji wiped his face and wanted to go out, but Qi Beisong blocked him with his body.

"What does it matter to you if I hit someone?" he asked.

"What kind of logic do you have?" Cheng Ji said angrily, "You hit my friend!"

"Your friend kisses the back of your neck and touches your dick?" Qi Beisong said, "Don't pretend I didn't see it, his hands are almost reaching your waist!"

Cheng Ji's face flushed red: "You're fucking wrong! Fuck you guys! I'm sweating after a run and want to take a shower, so I can't live in peace. I'll rush in one by one! If I'm still Jing..."

He brakes.

"What else?" Qi Beisong asked.

"Get out!" Cheng Ji scolded, "I wear clothes!"

"You are not allowed to go out, you wash here!" Qi Beisong ordered, "I will be responsible for guarding the door for you, lest your friends come in again!"

He said the word "friend" with a particularly strong accent, full of ridicule and anger, and of course jealousy, Cheng Ji couldn't hear it.

"Then give me 3 minutes, you are not allowed to touch him, or I will come out and have nothing to do with you!" Cheng Ji said angrily, "Get out for me, don't watch me take a bath!"

Qi Beisong opened up his almost completely wet high-end custom-made coat, lifted up the cashmere sweater and underwear inside, and showed Cheng Ji his neat eight-pack abs: "Take it as if I like to see you ? Wouldn’t it be more eye-catching to see myself?”

"..." Cheng Ji really didn't know what to say, and felt that this guy was simply unreasonable!

Of course Qi Beisong is reasonable, as the boss of Hongsheng, he has a good brain.He was just jealous, so he went back to 16 years old in a second, how come the second year of middle school.

He put down his clothes: "Anyway, you wash slowly, and I won't touch him for three or ten minutes."

He didn't need to move, because Shen Zimo had already been dragged out by his bodyguard, Zhao Jiarui, covering his mouth.Zhao Jiarui is young and energetic, although he is less than 1.8 meters tall, he moves as fast as lightning, and dragging Shen Zimo is like dragging a chicken.

In order to ensure that Cheng Ji stayed in the bathroom, Qi Beisong actually grabbed the shampoo on the side and squeezed a lump on Cheng Ji's head.

Cheng Ji yelled furiously, the more he rushed, the more foam he got.

Qi Beisong took the opportunity to step out of the bathroom with long legs, and seeing that there was no one outside, he went to see Ms. Cheng and thought affectionately: Hello mother-in-law, I'm back, you look good!

Then he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, blowing out his jealousy along with the smoke, lest it be too obvious later.

He was still so angry that his liver was shaking, and after only walking for more than ten days, his baby was almost hit by someone else, but he and he had never even held hands!Thanks to him coming in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

I can't tell that the bartender is quite brave and resourceful. If I had known today, it would be great to have him disabled at Shuiyue Villa that night!

It's funny, that night he wanted to kill Cheng Ji, but tonight he wanted to cut off Shen Zimo's fingers one by one, because they touched Cheng Ji.

What does Cheng Ji look like?No matter how it feels, it must not be warm, because he was cold, and his throat was trembling when he cursed just now.

What Qi Beisong hates most about Shen Zimo is that he let Cheng Ji freeze, he can hug and touch, but he has to be considerate, the bathroom is as cold as ice, and he wears no less clothes, but he took the opportunity to hug him Cheng Ji, who is so thin, is really dazzled by desire!

Qi Beisong would rather Shen Zimo learn from Wang Beifeng and get under the covers for a few minutes.

...Turning his anger on to Wang Beifeng, he became even more jealous, and decided to send Wang Beifeng to the Northwest to pick cotton tomorrow. If there is no cotton in winter, he will serve as the front line of support for anti-terrorism.

Cheng Ji managed to wash off all the foam, dried his body and quickly put on his underwear, even discarding the long underwear inside, rushed out and asked, "Where's the person?"

"Going out for a walk." Qi Beisong sat on the head of Ms. Cheng's bed and pouted towards the door of the ward.

"No smoking indoors!" Cheng Ji pointed at him angrily, and ran out of the ward.

Qi Beisong snorted arrogantly and pinched the cigarette end.

Cheng Ji ran to the nurse's station and asked the nurse on duty loudly, "Did you see Xiao Shen?"

After a few days, the nurses became acquainted with Shen Zimo, and immediately replied: "Just now I saw a young man in black go out with his shoulders."

"Outside the building?"

The nurse nodded.

Cheng Ji picked up a folding stool next to the nurse's station and rushed out. Fortunately, the two were less than 20 meters away from him.

In fact, Zhao Jiarui didn't make things difficult for Shen Zimo, he just cut it backwards and stuffed it into the car. The car was still the black Bentley, spacious and solid, suitable for criminals.

Cheng Ji went up and slapped the folding stool on Zhao Jiarui's head, but the latter was extremely flexible, he dodged to the side, and Cheng Ji missed the shot.

Cheng Ji threw away the folding stool and used his fists and kicks.

Zhao Jiarui dodged continuously, and found that the visitor should not be underestimated, so he pushed Shen Zimo into the car, and Shen Zimo fell down on the back seat of the car.Cheng Ji quickly reached out to pull him, but Zhao Jiarui moved faster, and immediately closed the car door and locked it.

Cheng Ji was in a hurry, and he and Zhao Jiarui quickly went through a few tricks beside the car, but they didn't take advantage of it at all.

Zhao Jiarui is not the same as Qi Beisong, nor is he the same as Lei Jing, Chen Chuan, Wang Beifeng and other retired soldiers who only came into contact with fighting after they were adults. He practiced Jeet Kune Do since he was a child. He is only 22 years old, but his martial arts age is [-] years old. In eight years, even if his skills are put on the national and even international arenas, he can play a few rounds.

Cheng Ji is very talented in close combat, but it's a pity that he changed his body, so he couldn't beat the old driver, but in just one or two minutes, he was tripped twice by Zhao Jiarui.

Pay attention to tripping, not knocking down, Zhao Jiarui dare not hit Cheng Ji.

He followed Qi Beisong out of the country, and for more than ten days, he heard a lot of chants—mainly Chen Chuan's chants, no matter how open-minded Young Master Qi was, he wouldn't talk about it.Chen Chuan didn't need to use his brain to negotiate, and he didn't need to sign a contract. Apart from taking care of Qi Beisong's daily life, the rest of his time was spent spying on other people's privacy and gossip.

Zhao Jiarui kept in mind what Chen Chuan said, so he repeatedly emphasized in his mind that this is the young mistress, so as not to lose his number.

Cheng Ji fell quite embarrassingly, the light-colored sweater rolled twice in the slush, and when he got up, his back was covered with dirty ice balls.

He had never seen Zhao Jiarui before, so he took a few extra glances at him, thinking that this guy is really good, if he hadn't slowed down his moves, he might have broken a rib or two today!

Zhao Jiarui also said: "Boss Lei said that you are very good, and you really have two hands."

Shen Zimo should be banging on the window glass in the car at this time, but unfortunately there is a one-way see-through film on the rear seat window, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside at all.

"Where are you taking him?" Cheng Ji asked Zhao Jiarui.

Zhao Jiarui said, "Uh, not going anywhere."

Cheng Ji said, "Then you let him down!"

Zhao Jiarui said in a daze, "Cheng...I won't let him go."

He looked behind Cheng Ji in embarrassment, Qi Beisong strode out from the ward building, holding Cheng Ji's down jacket in his hand.

Qi Beisong threw the clothes to his owner seemingly bored, and turned to Zhao Jiarui: "Why are you still here?"

"I..." Zhao Jiarui didn't know what to do next.

"Put it on!" Seeing Cheng Ji clutching his clothes, Qi Beisong urged in a vicious voice.

Cheng Ji hurriedly put on the down jacket, and asked Qi Beisong, "What are you going to do to Shen Zimo?"

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Qi Beisong has no thoughts about Shen Zimo at all, wishing he could never see him in his life.

"What do you think I want to do to him?" Qi Beisong asked back.

Cheng Ji frowned: "Have you forgotten what you did to him?"

"So what if you don't forget?"

"You're just fucking bad at learning!"

The two quarreled in such a hurry, Zhao Jiarui was so embarrassed, but he didn't have a script in his hand, and he was afraid that the lines would be inappropriate.

Cheng Ji was suddenly hit by a gust of cold wind, and sneezed several times in a row. His hair was still wet and seemed to be frozen, and his scalp felt tight.

Qi Beisong said, "Ruizi, give me the car keys."

Zhao Jiarui quickly threw it over.

Qi Beisong opened the car door, pushed Shen Zimo in who was about to get out, got into the car by himself, patted the seat and said to Cheng Ji, "Come on!"

Cheng Ji asked alertly, "Where are you going?"

"Send your friend back to school. College students will be punished if they don't come home at night." Qi Beisong said to Shen Zimo on the inside again, "Don't pull it, the car door can't be opened from the inside, and you won't be able to pay for it if it breaks."

Cheng Ji stared at him suspiciously.

Qi Beisong saw that the tips of his ears and nose were turning red from the cold, and felt distressed for a while, but he refused to speak directly, and raised his voice: "Didn't you ask me what I want to do to him? That's what I want to do, you Do you want to come and give it off together? Don't tell me you don't have the guts to ride in my car."

Cheng Ji couldn't stand the agitation, so he stepped into the car.

Zhao Jiarui also sat in the driver's seat, Qi Beisong gave him the car keys, and ordered: "Turn up the heater."

"Ah?" Zhao Jiarui really hadn't read the script, "Qi Shao, didn't you say you were a little dizzy when you came here just now?"

"Hurry up, I'll dry the clothes." Qi Beisong said.

Zhao Jiarui started the car and turned on the heater. A few minutes later, the others felt a little dizzy, but Cheng Ji recovered, and the stuffed nose began to breathe, so he sneezed twice.

Qi Beisong glanced at him, crossed his arms in satisfaction, and deliberately spread his legs apart so that he and Shen Zimo could be as far apart as possible.

The car was eerily silent, Shen Zimo couldn't help shivering, and while Qi Beisong closed his eyes to rest, he looked at Cheng Ji for help.

It is said that it takes four weeks to form a habit. In fact, it takes only three days to adapt to a certain environment, and seven days is more than enough.

Shen Zimo stayed in Changkang Hospital for seven or eight days, always thinking that nothing would change, never expecting that the huge shadow behind Cheng Ji - Qi Beisong - would come back one day.

Cheng Ji pressed down with one hand and made a gesture of "Be safe and don't be impatient".

Shen Zimo swallowed.

Suddenly Qi Beisong said, "Do you like him?"

Shen Zimo was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

Qi Beisong opened his eyes and glanced at him sharply: "How much do you like Cheng?"

Shen Zimo was fine, but Cheng Ji's face turned red immediately, it felt completely different whether he said these two words or not, he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Zimo also had the guts, nodded and said, "Yes!"

The corners of Cheng Ji's mouth twitched, and he caught a glimpse of Zhao Jiarui in the front seat with his protruding ears, and was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole under the car and get in.

Qi Beisong closed his eyes again: "Then does he like you?"

Shen Zi was silent, he couldn't answer.

Qi Beisong shoved Cheng Ji: "Hey, the surname is Cheng, do you like him?"

Cheng Ji blushed and said through his teeth, "Shut up!"

"I know." Qi Beisong said, "You don't like him because you don't like men."

He turned to Cheng Ji and said seriously: "If you don't like it, you have to explicitly reject it. Why do you wrong yourself?"

Cheng Ji covered her face and moaned: "Shut up..."

"Let me refuse for you." Qi Beisong said lazily, "Shen Zimo, listen carefully, stay away from Cheng Ji, otherwise you can't bear the consequences. The worst thing is that he plays with you every time, and turns around and finds another girl My son is married, pretending that he has never met you, hiding from you like a scourge, can you promise to take your heart back?"

Cheng Ji was furious, and threw his fist at Qi Beisong. The latter was getting ready, so he turned to avoid it, and the two of them tore apart in the small space in the back seat of the car!

Shen Zimo was pushed into a corner by them, and he had to be careful not to get hit.

Cheng Ji asked angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? You fucking bastard! How could you say that about me?!"

He is not the kind of person Qi Beisong said at all. Even if he doesn't like men, once he accepts someone—whether he takes the initiative or is passive—he will be responsible for him to the end. While marrying someone else.

God knows what Qi Beisong is thinking, people who are jealous are unreasonable, and what he says is ugly.

He also yelled: "What does it matter to you if I vaccinate him? Do you want to be chased by him? He likes you, do you like him? Can you respond to him? Don't like why you keep hanging around others ?!"

"...!" Cheng Ji was so ashamed and annoyed that he almost rode on Qi Beisong.

Qi Beisong blocked left and right, flustered, and kept saying, "You have the fucking ability to speak straight, don't force yourself!"

Zhao Jiarui in the driver's seat was so splattered by the turbulent blood that he couldn't even step on the accelerator. Although he couldn't look back, he listened responsibly with his ears upright so that he could learn from Chen Chuan when he went back.

The Bentley kept going thirty yards, blocking a long line of cars behind it, each one honking angrily.

"..." Shen Zimo shrunk his body as much as possible, leaving room for the other two to fight, and he could tell that Qi Beisong had exactly the same thoughts about Cheng Ji as he did.

when?Why?

Cheng Ji never revealed that he and Qi Beisong had an intersection, his mouth was too tight...and at the same time, he was too memorable!

Shen Zimo despaired almost immediately. The opponent was Qi Beisong, Mr. Qi who could cover the sky in Hongcheng as long as he wanted to. He had absolutely no chance of winning in front of this person.

What's more, he was afraid of Qi Beisong, probably because that Qi Beisong left a shadow on him that night, so much so that he felt chills from the bottom of his heart just after he was looked at indifferently by the other party.

Fortunately, Cheng Ji doesn't like men. This fact made him sad yesterday, but it comforts him today. It means that he and Mr. Qi are actually standing on the same starting line!

He even felt that he had gone farther than Qi Beisong in this competition, because Cheng Ji had never spoken to him in a gentle manner, and never waved his fists like this. He is Cheng Ji's friend, but Mr. Qi is nothing!

So he said, "I don't care!"

The other two who were fighting stopped.

"I don't care if Cheng Ji likes me or not!" He emphasized, "As long as I like him, that's enough!"

He bravely looked at Qi Beisong, and found that the postures of the two people were standard navel oranges—Cheng Ji was sitting on Qi Beisong's lap, Qi Beisong was holding Cheng Ji's waist, the difference was that Cheng Ji was pinching People's neck.