Altar of Infinity

Dark clouds weighed down the sky for a day, and the rain refused to fall, but the temperature dropped several degrees.

After leaving Fu Zixiao's villa, the wind began to blow. Yin Lin, Xie Ji, and Jiang Jichu worked together. The former went to investigate Fu Zixiao's friendships before his death, while Xie Ji and the others went to the place where Liao Yin is currently - Yunlai Shopping Center. .

Seeing that the temperature was getting lower and lower, Xie Ji bought a scarf from the vendor for Jiang Jichu to wear.

However, that scarf was full of Xie Quan's style of aesthetics. Jiang Jichu was at an age when he wanted grace over warmth, and he was especially unwilling to wear such an ugly scarf in front of the person he liked.

"Put it on."

"Not wearing it."

"It's a cold day, look at your blushing and cold hands, put it on quickly."

"Don't wear it, it's ugly."

There are five floors in Yunlai shopping mall. Due to the limitation of equipment, Yin Lin only gave the coordinates of Yunlai shopping mall, and Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu had to look for the exact number of floors.

Jiang Jichu walked forward quickly, wanting to search for Liao Yin's trace.

A well-known star like Liao Yin is now on the cusp of the storm, so he must be fully armed when he goes out.

Xie Ji followed and continued to persuade: "Neither ugly nor ugly, you look good no matter what, besides, I have never seen what you look like."

Jiang Jichu: "Why don't you wear it?"

"I'm so angry," Xie Ji took off his gloves, and interlocked his fingers with Jiang Jichu, "How about it, isn't it warm? Young people don't care so much about image, body comes first."

Jiang Jichu grabbed Xie Ji's hand and put it in his pocket: "That's all right."

Xie Ji said solemnly: "Student Jiang, being coquettish doesn't work. Let's make do with it, and go back and buy you a nice one, ah."

Jiang Jichu's protest was ineffective, and was about to compromise, when he caught sight of something out of the corner of his eye, and was about to speak, but his throat seemed to be stuck, unable to utter any syllables.

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Xie Ji noticed something strange and followed Jiang Jichu's gaze.

A tall man stood in front of a certain flower shop. He was wearing a peaked cap, big round sunglasses, and a thick mask and scarf, so that the entire face was barely exposed.

It's just that the weather is cold, and many people will bury themselves in their clothes, so that men don't look so obtrusive.

Liao Yin!

Xie Ji stopped arguing with Jiang Jichu about scarves or not, and led him to the front of the flower shop.

Liao Yin glanced at him vigilantly through the sunglasses, and urged in a low voice, "Boss, are you alright?"

The boss was a little deaf, didn't hear what Liao Yin said, and bent over behind his back to work in the shop.

Xie Ji took the opportunity to greet Liao Yin: "Hello, Mr. Liao, I..."

Liao Yin was held as a suspect for several days, and when she came out, she was chased and intercepted by reporters, and everything was said on the Internet.

He debuted at the age of 16 and has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. He has heard a lot of obscenities, but those people question him, they can't question his feelings for his wife!

However, Liao Yin was well-bred, and worried about being discovered by the people around him, so he could only suppress his anger and said, "You reporters, are you going to stop!"

Xie Ji: "Mr. Liao, you misunderstood, I didn't want to interview you."

Liao Yin was impatient: "No matter what you want to ask, can you at least wait until tomorrow?"

The boss finally finished his work. He looked about 70 to [-] years old and staggered when he walked. He handed the packaged lilies to Liao Yin: "Your flowers."

Xie Ji looked at the packaged lilies, and suddenly thought of Liao Yin's information.

Liao Yin's wife, Yu Ying, likes lilies the most.

And today seems to be the anniversary of Liao Yin and Yu Ying's acquaintance.

Xie Ji's heart softened, and he took the initiative to say to Liao Yin: "I'm sorry, I forgot that today is the anniversary of Mr. Liao and Ms. Yu. I wish you both a happy anniversary."

Upon hearing this, Liao Yin showed some suspicion.

Which of the previous reporters could not wish to peel off a layer of his flesh and blood, and he is still stuck around his house. He escaped with difficulty relying on experience, just to buy a bouquet of her favorite lilies at Yu Ying's favorite flower shop before her death , Go to the cemetery to accompany Yu Ying.

But the man in front of him had a sincere expression, showing some real apology just right on his face, and deliberately staggered his body to make way for him.

Liao Yin's anger subsided a little, and he even wanted to say thank you, but suddenly realized that these people shouldn't bother him in the first place, so he turned his head and left.

However, he always felt that men gave him a very different feeling, and after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

The man was still standing in front of the booth, handing a bunch of roses he just bought to the young man beside him.

The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and his indifferent expression was replaced by a faint smile.

Then, as if in exchange, the man held up an unattractive scarf and asked the young man to put it on. The young man ran away on the spot, vowing to defend his image in front of the man to the death.

It turned out to be a pair of lovers.

Thinking of herself and Yu Ying, the anger in Liao Yin's heart completely disappeared.

He shook his head, and pulled up the scarf again. The mist he exhaled hit the sunglasses, but he didn't dare to take off the sunglasses, so he could only see the way ahead with his eyes wide open, and wanted to hurry to the cemetery to see the aftermath.

Liao Yin didn't take the elevator, and the elevator was full of people, so it was easy for them to get out.

He kept stepping into the stair passage, but when he hurried to the third floor, there were two fast and steady footsteps behind him.

He turned his head warily and found that it was the man and the young man just now.

Liao Yin frowned, and put a sticker on the wall.

But the two of them didn't need his way at all.

They came for him.

Liao Yin couldn't help but said to the man: "Didn't you just say that you don't bother me today!"

Xie Ji silenced Liao Yin, took Liao Yin to the window, and pointed down.

The sidewalks below the third floor were crowded, and there were reporters everywhere shouldering the "long//big//cannon".

Xie Ji: "Mr. Liao, you have been discovered."

Liao Yin felt that she was about to suffer from a headache.

There is no end!

There is no end to these reporters!

He just wanted to be alone with Yu Ying for a while!

Xie Ji felt the anxiety revealed by Liao Yin. He had helped a young man to meet his girlfriend at the airport before. At that time, he was purely out of kindness, but now that he has a boyfriend, his mentality has changed.

Xie Ji: "If Mr. Liao doesn't mind, I can help you to the cemetery."

Liao Yin, who was worried, was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Xie Ji smiled and raised his hand that was tightly intertwined with Jiang Jichu's ten fingers. The latter was still carefully holding a bouquet of roses in the other hand, honestly letting Xie Ji move, looking extraordinarily docile.

Xie Ji: "I don't want to repay the favor, but I just understand Mr. Liao's mood."

Liao Yin hesitated for a while, and quickly made up his mind: "I haven't asked you how to address Mr.?"

Xie Ji: "My name is Xie Ji, and his name is Jiang Jichu."

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Jiang," Liao Yin pointed at the reporters who were about to squeeze into the shopping mall in distress, "How do we get out of this kind of battle? If possible, I don't want them to disturb Yuying Qingjing."

Xie Ji: "Break in."

Liao Yin: "Break in?"

Xie Ji raised the tail of his lips, smiling softly and broadly.

Seeing that reassuring smile, Liao Yin couldn't help feeling a kind of trust in Xie Ji who met by chance.

He is really a gentle, mature and stable man who knows how to love his boyfriend.

He secretly made a high evaluation of Xie Ji, but this evaluation was completely shattered after a few minutes.

Xie Ji glanced at his watch, and then at the reporters on the third floor downstairs and the third floor outside. He estimated that the reporters would be able to find Liao Yin in at most 5 minutes.

He first confirmed with Jiang Jichu: "Your current physical condition should not allow you to do anything."

Just now Jiang Jichu couldn't even show him where Liao Yin was, let alone break a "blood path" for Liao Yin.

Jiang Jichu shook his head in disbelief.

Xie Ji turned to Liao Yin again: "Can you jump from the third floor?"

Liao Yin was shocked: "I'm just a singer, not a stuntman, even a stuntman has to hang on to Wia."

Xie Ji: "Then did you bring your wallet?"

Liao Yin took out his wallet and handed it to Xie Ji.

Xie Ji took the wallet and took out a stack of banknotes, stuffed them into his pocket, and returned the wallet to Liao Yin.

Then, while talking on the phone with Yin Lin, he led the two of them into the crowded mall.

He walked smoothly, without any sense of urgency about being surrounded.

When passing by a stall selling clothes, he casually took a hat with his right hand and put it on top of Jiang Jichu's head, took out a banknote with his left hand and threw it to the stall owner without giving change, and continued on without looking back.

After walking half a floor like this, Jiang Jichu was fully armed by him, with hats, sunglasses, and scarves, no different from Liao Yin next to him.

It is worth mentioning that Xie Ji took some time to find a solid-color scarf for Jiang Jichu that fit Jiang Jichu's modern aesthetics, in exchange for the latter's uncomplaining compromise.

When passing by the utility room, Xie Ji pushed Liao Yin in, pulled out an iron trolley for pushing goods from inside and let Liao Yin sit on it, found a large cardboard box to hold things tightly, and locked Liao Yin tightly. I took the big loudspeaker used for publicity and pressed it on the box.

He pushed the cart out of the utility room, and when passing by the middle of the entire floor, he raised his loudspeaker and shouted to the downstairs, "Liao Yin! Why are you here!"

The sensitive reporter was immediately drawn away by Jiang Jichu by the railing, and there was chaos underneath.

While Xie Ji was talking, he kept walking and continued to push the cart to the elevator.

All journalists have experience, the height of the third floor, compared to the elevator that stops in the middle, the stairs are much faster.

Xie Ji successfully entered the elevator, took advantage of the opportunity when all the reporters climbed the stairs and ran towards Jiang Jichu, and took Liao Yin down the underground garage on the first floor.

But the underground garage is not very flat, and some reporters are still staying here, afraid that Liao Yinbing will escape from here.

Xie Ji pushed the car to his own car - he rented the car specially for the convenience of mobility, and the checkpoint even arranged for him a place to live, but he didn't even arrange travel tools for him.

His outstanding temperament attracted the attention of some reporters, but he didn't care. He found a place that would not affect the reversing of the cart and stopped the cart, and released Liao Yin from it.

"boarding."

The two of them got into the driver's cab one by one, and the other got into the back seat of the car, and their movements were swift.

However, the sharp-eyed reporter still recognized Liao Yin.

"It's Liao Yin! He's here!"

Xie Ji turned on the accelerator, pulled the handbrake, resolutely reversed into the driveway, and rushed out before the reporter came to the traffic jam with his body.

Liao Yin in the back seat was a little dizzy from the sudden increase in speed, but he still remembered Jiang Jichu who was trapped on the third floor: "What about your boyfriend?"

Xie Ji steered the steering wheel with both hands and drove out of the underground garage, and said in the sky, showing off, "I'll let you see my boyfriend's stunt skills."