Days dominated by wife-watching demons

When Ge Zijie said this, An Jing immediately shut up. Even if she had long regarded this person in front of her as a benefactor and a good boss in her heart, she still has dignity as an honest employee.

The man with a smile at the end of his eyes showed that he was teasing himself, so why did he still say those words.

"Well, hold your arm up, I'll be careful not to splash the water." An Jing pinched Ge Zijie's elbow, trying to lift her up, but the man stretched to the side and put her on An Jing's lap. He said lightly, "Tired."

"...It's tiring to hold it all the time." An Jing lowered her head, just in time to meet Ge Zijie's upturned face. Fortunately, she was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see Ge Zijie's eyes clearly, otherwise her hair would never be washed. down.

She combed Ge Zijie's hair to the back of his head with her fingers, and hung it by the side of the bathtub. Only then did she realize that Ge Zijie's hair was longer than when they first met. Almost to the shoulders.

An Jing picked up the nozzle on the side and helped Ge Zijie cover his eyes, so as not to splash the water, she said, "You should look good with long hair."

"Huh?" Ge Zijie looked up and snorted through his nose. The eyelashes under An Jing's palms blinked twice, brushing her palms with itches, "It's too troublesome."

"Long hair looks gentler..." An Jing muttered in a low voice. Ge Zijie had always kept a straight face all day long, but with a neat short haircut, it seemed even harder to get close to her. She was attracted by this in the cafe back then. In the town of popularity, the cups are broken.

I thought that the sound of the water was rushing towards Ge Zijie's ears, and she should not be able to hear her own voice, but she didn't expect to get a response soon.

"If I have long hair, will you comb it for me?" When she said this, An Jing's palm was scratched by eyelashes again, so scared that she almost retracted her hand reflexively.

"Can't you comb your hair?"

"Not combed."

After fully wetting her hair, An Jing kneaded the shampoo with both hands to make foam, and no one covered Ge Zijie's eyes. She seemed to be able to see An Jing's eyes through the mask and sunglasses, and asked again: "Huh?"

An Jing couldn't stand her uttering this sound with her voice, it was shallow and soft, and her heart would float up every time she heard it.

Bewitched by the voice, she responded, "Yes."

Hiding in the dark eyes behind the sunglasses, An Jing saw Ge Zijie smile, this time it was a very simple smile, without any teasing or other deep meaning in the past.

To be honest, she really wanted to take off her sunglasses and record this strange scene with her eyes.

"An Jing." Ge Zijie suddenly raised his left hand, brushed An Jing's neck to her jawline, rubbed the pad of his index finger against her earlobe, and said in a deep voice, "If I get seriously injured, will you worry about me? ?”

An Jing stopped washing her hair for a moment, "Do you think your injury is not serious enough now?"

The hot fingers that had been soaked in hot water climbed up An Jing's cheeks, and with a long finger, they lifted away the obstructing sunglasses. Those eyes that could not escape the insight into people's hearts finally reflected in An Jing's eyes, reading her emotions. It's spotless.

"No." Ge Zijie rubbed his index finger on the center of An Jing's frowning brows, calming and flattening the place, and then slowly said, "I want to hear from you that you are worried about me."

There was no need for An Jing to say this, since the moment the accident happened, she looked at Ge Zijie with concern and anxiety.

Seeing that An Jing didn't move, Ge Zijie raised his hand to pull off her mask again, tapped her tightly closed lips, "Say."

Dazed, An Jing parted her lips lightly, "I'm very worried about you."

"Why?" is not a question, the questioner already has the answer in his mind.

An Jing looked at her, and stubbornly did not speak again.

Ge Zijie squinted his eyes, and his attack index rose sharply, "Come down a little bit."

An Jing thought she had something to say, so she lowered her neck.

For a moment, a lot of water in the bathtub splashed out. Ge Zijie, who was lazily lying on his back and was being served to wash his hair a second ago, came out of the water with a splash. The visual effect was too extreme, and An Jing trembled. Her eyelids fluttered, and she only dared to keep her eyes on Ge Zijie's beautiful part above the collarbone. Her wet hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, showing an excellent facial contour. Under her lowered eyebrows was a pair of beautiful starry eyes.

It's a pity not to be an artist with this face. If Ge Zijie made his solo debut, his annual turnover would definitely be higher than that of any boy group under AW. Let's just say that now, a wood like An Jing who is heavily in debt and hasn't sprouted in 800 years, can't I want to give her all the savings in my wallet.

"I want to kiss you."

An Jing froze for three seconds and did not answer. Ge Zijie tried this behavior as her voluntary refusal, which was a tacit consent to his request.

The familiar lips in memory came up, with drops of water falling from between Ge Zijie's forehead, the four lips were glued together, wet, slippery, sticky, greasy and hot, the soft strength wrapped around the lips and teeth, making Anjing even breathe Be cautious.

At this moment, she still remembered to hold Ge Zijie's injured arm, not to let her use force, lest the wound open.

Ge Zijie seemed very satisfied with An Jing's submissive performance this time, and stepped back a little, his burning eyes fixed on her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I owe you one more time."

Of course An Jing knew what she was talking about, she had written it down in her notebook, she owed both, but she didn't know if she would have the guts to pay it back in the rest of her life.

"Go on and wash." Ge Zijie didn't show any embarrassment after kissing, as if what he did just now was just the most normal little thing.

An Jing didn't have a strong heart like hers, but she tried her best to calm down and adapt to the unpredictable behavior of the director.

Helping to wash his hair, and wrapping Ge Zijie in a towel thoughtfully, An Jing thought that she could finally retire, but just as she stood up, she was grabbed by the wrist again.

"Run after washing your hair?"

"Then...then why wash it?" An Jing felt stupid when asked.

Ge Zijie pointed to the bath towel hanging on the side, and his meaning was very clear, "I can't reach my back with one hand."

This tone is suspected of selling misery.

An Jing had no choice but to pull the bath towel and sit down again. Without the filter of her sunglasses, she could see everything very clearly. When her fingers touched her smooth skin, An Jing's strength was as light as if she was rubbing some precious treasure.

From Ge Zijie's beautiful right-angled shoulders to the delicate collarbone, she looked at everything that should be seen and should not be seen, but the person who was taken advantage of by her eyes didn't mind it at all, and instead showed it generously .

This shower is more tiring than running a marathon.

"All right."

This time, there was finally no other place to wash. Ge Zijie stood up directly from the water, showing off his figure generously, so frightened that An Jing quickly pulled the bath towel and handed it to her, still saying, "Don't catch a cold."

Ge Zijie didn't pick up the bath towel, and brushed An Jing's bangs away with his hands. The water droplets in his palms stained An Jing with moisture and soaked her soft hair, "You are very good at taking care of others, but I also hope you can take care of yourself. Including when I was away, what happened today and the accident in the practice room last time, I don’t want to see it again.”

Ge Zijie said softly, pressing his forehead against An Jing, "Got it?"

An Jing's face was still blushing. The steamy bathroom was no different from a steamer to her. She knew that she would not let it go if she didn't respond to Ge Zijie, so she nodded, "Yes."

After walking out of the warm bathroom and returning to her room, An Jing's heartbeat still failed to recover from the previous frequency, and her body temperature was abnormally high.

There seemed to be that person's smell and touch on her lips, which made her feel numb every time she thought about it... It seemed that there was something really wrong with her.

On the day of debut, with the goodwill of passers-by and the efforts of family fans, the sound source just released in the early morning successfully squeezed into the top [-] of the major rankings. According to Xu Bai's estimation, it would be no problem to enter the top [-] before noon the next day.

Although AXSY knew that it was impossible for them to win the ranking, they still attended. After all, there will be an interview in the waiting room during the live broadcast, which is also the first time for them to face the camera outside of the stage.

The results of the three groups that will compete for the first place have come out, namely MK's new girl group ALL and the other two boy groups.

The four of them waited in the waiting room to watch the live broadcast. When the show was almost in the middle, the host began to introduce them according to the program flow, and the camera who had been waiting in the waiting room for a long time also raised the equipment to face them.

"Everyone from AXSY, please say hello to the camera and introduce yourself."

Although An Jing could immediately unleash her reversal charm on stage and transform into a camera fishing god, she still couldn't adapt well to such an interview camera.

In order of age, Song Fan started to introduce herself. She was relatively lively, and now she is very handy as a headband to create an atmosphere.

"Hello, everyone, we are..." The four made gestures together and said in unison: "AXSY!"

"I will never admit that I am the oldest milk voice rap in the team, Song Fan." She smiled and waved to the camera.

"I'm the lead singer, Ye Min." Ye Min didn't talk much, and the company had originally positioned her as a cool person.

When it was Xi Ge's turn, she immediately raised her best smile, looking generous and optimistic, with exquisite makeup and excellent facial features, everyone already knew her role without saying a word, "I am in charge of the beautiful and flowery facade Xi Ge , please remember me.”

An Jing stood aside and watched Xi Ge smile and talk to the camera, and she was very envious of her superb business methods. She probably won a large number of male fans in an instant with just such a smile.

The camera finally moved to An Jing, she was still looking sideways at Xi Ge, and when she saw Xi Ge blinking at her, she reacted abruptly.

This is live!

"Ah! I... I am the lead dancer of AXSY, hello everyone." An Jing couldn't help but smile, so she could only stare at the camera with a blank face.It's also thanks to her small and delicate face, which is amazing enough, otherwise, who would dare to make such a fuss.

Xi Ge quickly saved the scene, grabbed her by the shoulder, poked her in the face, and signaled her to recover, "Don't look at how amazing we are on An Jing's stage, but in private, she is also a milky little girl, what will happen to her?" How big is the contrast, and please look forward to AXSY's later stage."

I have to say that when she smiled, she was so beautiful that she was so aggressive that even the camera couldn't help but move the camera towards her. An Jing was relieved, but she thought that she would be scolded by Xu Bai later.

In fact, the fans at the scene and watching the live broadcast are crazy at the moment. Those who know An Jing have watched her dance video that has been widely circulated. They always thought that she was a strong and sexy image. I didn't expect that she would be so... well-behaved in private. ?

'Aww, this is too milky!And after makeup, it looks better than in the video, the skin is really white! '

'The unexpected contrast is cute, and I am looking forward to the official stage. '

'Do you think that the lead dancer and the façade have a sweet relationship with the cp, and the interaction between the two is so loving! '