Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"Director, I want to chat with you." In the quiet breakfast time, except for the occasional chewing sound, there was only the first sentence that An Jing tried hard to say.

Ge Zijie is wearing a turtleneck sweater today. The wide and thick collar supports her cheeks, which can better bring out the deep and beautiful features of her facial features. What's more, the ambiguous marks below the chin are also tightly covered, so that An Jing didn't even have the courage to look at her.

"Say." Ge Zijie raised his hand and waved away the butler Chen Bo who was standing beside him.

Her expression looked the same as usual, she was still so indifferent, she seemed to be able to maintain a calm attitude no matter how chaotic the situation was, and it also gave An Jing the illusion that the two parties seemed to be sitting at the negotiating table.

The topic that was originally difficult to talk about, because this rigid formality made An Jing regain some of her previous feelings.

They should have such a relationship. They make a request by themselves, and the other party evaluates the response. All actions without prior permission are taboo.

"Can you please forget what happened last night?" An Jing lowered her head and stared at the poached eggs on the ceramic plate. Every word she uttered was very difficult, "It was my fault for doing such an excessive thing. Don't ask for forgiveness, you can punish me in any way."

'you'

Ge Zijie put his left hand on his lap, rubbed his thumb and index finger, grasped the word and savored it carefully. An Jing's desire to separate the two of them could not be more obvious, and the panic and worry in her tone were also very direct. conveyed.

There was a whirlpool in his eyes in an instant, and he rolled one after another with a turbulent spirit, but Ge Zijie's voice was the same as usual, still so calm and gentle... just like what An Jing hoped and needed.

"You don't need to feel too much guilt, and I'm not very rational." Ge Zijie observed An Jing's hand holding the fork until the knuckles turned white, so he went on to say: "If you hate it, I will push you away, you don't You didn’t offend me, and you don’t need my forgiveness, don’t let me hear the same apology again.”

The sleeves of the black turtleneck sweater were very wide, covering half of Ge Zijie's palm. She reached out to get a mug filled with hot water in the distance, and put her long and white fingers on it to hold it, with some veins on the back of her hand.

It's just such a small move that blossoms in An Jing's eyes. After staring at it for a long time, she didn't hesitate to put in Ge Zijie's light-colored cup until her gaze caught up with the mug and collided with the light-colored thin lips. In the eyes of the other party, there is a calmness that sees through everything, but it makes An Jing feel uneasy.

She knows... Maybe it's just that she doesn't bother to care about it at all. An Jing is only now thinking about it. Happened countless times.

Then every time, can this person deal with it in such a calm manner?

As a result of wild thinking, her heart felt like it was being squeezed by her hands. An Jing frowned in pain, and every breath she exhaled was sour and bitter.

"I'm sorry..." At this point, An Jing could no longer keep calm and sit with this person and pretend nothing happened to continue eating. She stood up abruptly, knocked the chair behind her with her calf, and wiped it on the ground. With a piercing voice, "I still have to go to the school in Anyang, time is running out, so let's go first."

Not daring to see what kind of emotion Ge Zijie gave her eyes, An Jing only knew that she ran away again like a despised deserter.

Anyang didn't come back this weekend. The teacher sent a text message saying that she was detained because she cheated in the monthly exam.

An Jing absolutely believed in An Yang. Even though she started school a year later than others, she never missed the homework An Jing assigned her. It was only a first-grade subject, so it was impossible for her to be stumped.

Declining Chen Bo's invitation to ask the driver to deliver her, An Jing went out alone.

Because of the hair that turns heads very high now, she had to avoid the crowd, but unfortunately the effect was mediocre.Along the way just now, many people looked back at An Jing, because of her strange hair color, but also because of her outstanding facial features.

Thinking of this, An Jing began to regret. She was anxious when she came out just now, and she forgot to wear a face mask. AXSY is about to debut, and her dance video has already had more than seven-figure reposts on Weibo. Appearing on a campus where there are many people coming and going, if someone is accidentally photographed and the headline #AXSYmembers unmarried first pregnant# spread out, it will be over.

Standing at the school gate, she hesitated, but the surrounding roads extended in all directions, and she couldn't even see a small supermarket. Where would she go to change into a mask.

"Ah... I would have known better if I came out with a scarf."

"Hello, is this the parent?" The security guard in the security room saw An Jing's abnormal behavior walking around the door, and became vigilant, "If it is, please show the access control card, if not, please leave as soon as possible."

"Access control card..." An Jing whispered, she had been following Ge Zijie before, and she didn't know there was such a thing as an access control card, "I am the parent of Anyang students in Class [-], Grade [-], you can look it up address book."

"This..." The security guard saw that An Jing was so young, and she had dyed her hair that looked "bad", and she didn't have an access card yet, so her trust in her plummeted, "It's not good if you don't have an access card." let you in."

"Swipe mine." A voice suddenly came from behind An Jing, "She and I are together."

"So it's Miss Mo's friend, please come in." The security guard immediately changed his attitude, as if he recognized the woman.

An Jing turned her head to look in surprise. The woman behind her had exquisite makeup, and a good-natured smile appeared on her red lips. Her eyelashes were curled up to draw a deep outline of her eyes, and the tails of her eyes were raised slightly. There is a floating light in the curved eyes, which is inexplicably provocative.

Like the most gorgeous peony in the flowers, it is arrogant and elegant with a fiery charm that seems to be burned at a glance.

"You... hello?"

The woman stretched her hand over An Jing's shoulder to swipe the card on the door gate from behind. This half-hugging posture made An Jing feel uncomfortable. It was too close, so close that she could feel the woman's smooth long hair brushing her face, and she quickly backed away. open.

"Excuse me, who are you?" An Jing can guarantee that she has never seen this woman before. This face is definitely the type that can never be forgotten once she has seen it. It is impossible for her to have no memory of seeing it.

"I..." The woman lowered her body and looked at An Jing's eyes. Her voice was strangely alluring, and it lingered in An Jing's ears, "I'm your fan."

"Ah?" This is too outrageous, the fans rushing to deliver it to the door before their debut, the appearance of the other party is even more in line with the setting of the identity of "artist" than An Jing.

"An Jing, right, your name." The woman tilted her head and continued to read: "The ace lead dancer of AW's new girl group AXSY, who is about to debut, has already broken through the seven-digit number of fans before his official debut. Are you Don't you know how bright you are, that you can appear here so carelessly without any cover?"

At first, she thought that the woman was talking about her not wearing a mask, but when she found that the other party was staring at her neck ambiguously, An Jing realized that she was so scared that her back was covered in cold sweat.

Last night, the person leaned over and whispered in the ear, recalling the touch that made her skin tremble again, her ears turned red, and she quickly pulled up the collar to block the things around her neck.

"I..." An Jing covered her face with her hands, only showing a pair of eyes to look at the woman and begged: "I'm sorry, can you please stop posting what you saw me here on Weibo, I'm in a hurry to go out I forgot to wear a mask, and the neck... please don't talk about it."

"Of course." What the beautiful person said with a smile is always very credible, but in the next second, An Jing overturned her thoughts at the moment, "If I do what you ask, what reward will you give me?"

This person is really a so-called fan, right?An Jing bit her lip and asked, "What do you want?"

The woman suddenly approached, and the scent on her body surrounded An Jing, only those smiling eyes were left in her sight, with a bit of fox's cunning, knowing that it was a trap, but An Jing, who was the prey, had already stepped into it.

"Leave me your phone number." After staring at An Jing for a long time, she said, "I'll contact you when I think about a reward."

"The phone number may not be very convenient." Xu Bai specifically instructed not to disclose his personal phone number.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The woman stretched out her hand to An Jing. Her nails were different from other young girls. She didn't have those gorgeous manicures, but they were neatly manicured and covered with a layer of transparent nail polish. "I am a Mo Xianshan's parent in class one, Mo Yan, nice to meet you."

Mo Xianshan... An Jing has an impression of this name. The teacher said that the person who cheated in the Anyang exam was this classmate.

"Then you come too..."

"Criticized."

The campus is unbelievably large, An Jing got in Mo Xian's car and drove a certain distance before arriving at the lower grade teaching building.

"If you don't mind, you can use this as a barrier." Mo Yan took out a scarf from the back seat of the car and handed it to An Jing, "After class, there are still a lot of people in the teaching building."

"Thank you." An Jing took the scarf and wrapped it around her neck a few more times to cover half of her face.

"Follow me." The woman brushed her long hair on the side of her ears, revealing her beautiful earrings. She was holding a gift bag in her hand. She looked nothing like a parent who was about to enter the office to receive "education" from the head teacher. Instead, she was going to a party, "Her parents are abroad, and the teacher usually asks her parents to be me. This girl has to make a mistake every three days, so just follow me on the road here. I am most familiar with it." .”

An Jing silently followed behind her, consciously unable to see through this woman who exposed her family's shortcoming with a smile on her face.

The author has something to say: An Jing: It’s really exciting to run after teasing///

It's over, about driving, I have to study first, how to use the feeling of driving a sports car from the neck up, so that next time... then what is it?