Days dominated by wife-watching demons

An Jing manipulated the screen a few times with her finger. She has also taken pictures with An Yang before, so she knows that she is more familiar with this machine than Ge Zijie.

After adjusting the filter, An Jing pressed the sticker interface, and asked Ge Zijie while changing, "Which one do you like?"

She didn't get a response, so she turned to look at Ge Zijie, only to find that the man was frowning, staring at the cute stickers on the screen with a livid face.

Also... Letting this paralyzed man choose from this pile of things is probably more painful than putting her to death.

An Jing pressed a cat sticker, and ear effects were added to the heads of the two of them on the screen. The background was filled with little pink hearts, full of girlish hearts, but such a pink girl was in stark contrast to the serious-looking Ge Zijie. .

Suppressing a smile and looking at the director who was forced to add cat ears on the screen to show off his cuteness, An Jing said without fear of death, "Smile, it's a bit strange, I will definitely cover up the photos I took so that no one will see them .”

This is a rare scene in a thousand years, even if you give An Jing money, she won't show it.

"Will you be happy after taking this picture?" Ge Zijie lowered his eyes, just in time to see An Jing's raised smiling face.

Her eyes softened, she hadn't seen An Jing smile like this for a long time, she wanted to keep such a smile.

"Well, I'll be super satisfied." An Jing raised the corners of her mouth, her squinting smile was somewhat similar to An Yang's.

"Look ahead." Ge Zijie reached out his hand to stop her shoulder, shortening the distance between them to the shortest, and pressed the countdown button with his hand.

"Wait." Seeing that the countdown had started on the screen, An Jing, an occupational disease prisoner, quickly adjusted the angle of her face, then raised her hand and gestured "yeah" beside her face.

When the countdown was coming to an end, Ge Zijie moved, his hand touched An Jing's chin, and he pressed a kiss firmly on it.

An Jing, who didn't realize it, was still holding up the "Yeah" stupidly, her eyes were as big as a copper bell, and soon there was a click in her ear.

The two of them stuck together and didn't move. An Jing didn't react with a blushing until someone bit her lips lightly. She raised her hand to cover half of her blushing face, "Why are you..."

Ge Zijie leaned against her ear and chuckled, and sprayed all the heat on An Jing's neck, "This way you can really cover it well, and no one will see it."

It's not... In this case, even I don't dare to read more, okay!One glance immediately blushed and exploded on the spot.

An Jing wanted to cry, but Ge Zijie, who was actively developing the photos, seemed to be in a very good mood.

She only washed two sheets, "Here."

An Jing took it, and didn't dare to look carefully, so she turned her back and stuffed it into the phone case. Fortunately, her phone case is not transparent, and no one else knows what she stuffed inside.

"Is it that shameful?" Ge Zijie raised his eyebrows.

An Jing stared at her with an expression that you were deliberately teasing me, "I am the one who would be shy!"

"Yeah, that's right." Ge Zijie held back a smile, and stretched out his index finger to touch An Jing's flushed cheek, "Our Nai Jing's personality seems to be very thin-skinned."

Ahhh!An Jing felt that the hairs all over her body were about to stand on end. Ge Zijie played with fans' pet names to tease her every now and then, but she always blew it up once, and the usually meticulous person suddenly teased her with a doting tone , how can I stand it.

"Stop shouting..." An Jing snatched the card that Ge Zijie was holding generously in her hand, stuffed it into her pocket, then tugged at her sleeve, "Let's go."

Ge Zijie went home, turned on the phone, and clicked on a folder, which was the electronic file of the mugshot she just took. She saved the photo to the album and replaced the desktop.

The previous tabletop was secretly photographed by the hairstylist when she was dyeing her hair that day. An Jing's defenseless expression was very pitiful, and her light blonde hair made her look a bit distorted.

And now in this group photo, An Jing has dyed her black hair back because of her acting, and she looks much more docile, foolishly frightened, making people want to laugh when they take a look at it.

Two days before the group round, An Jing packed her luggage, gave An Yang a defensive shot in advance and told her that she would not be able to go home for a while.

"Then can I ask sister Zijie to take me to see you when I miss you?" Anyang was very reluctant, but he did not show any disappointment.

I can't let my sister be burdened. She has to be a good child and support her sister's work.

"Okay, you can also call me directly, you can recite my number, let Uncle Chen take you to use the telephone in the living room." An Jing patted her head.

"it is good!"

The conditions of the dormitory are much better than An Jing imagined.

She also lived on campus when she was a student, and she always thought that the word dormitory was used to describe a room with only basic activities except beds and bathrooms equal to the number of people.

But the dormitory prepared by AW for AXSY is like a super luxury suite.

Entering through the door is a long corridor, and there is an open kitchen that occupies a large area. The room is for two people, but it is absolutely spacious, with its own balcony and a large floor-to-ceiling wardrobe. It will not look crowded at all. .

"Hey! An Jing, you are finally here. The three of us have been waiting for a long time." As soon as there was a movement at the door, everyone immediately ran out and stood at the door together.

"Why don't you tell me in advance when you go downstairs, so we can go down and help you get your luggage." Xi Ge took the suitcase in her hand and pulled it aside first, so that An Jing could come in and close the door.

"It's okay, I only have a box, and there is an elevator."

There is a pair of extra white slippers on the ground, with two letters printed on the white background - AJ, her initials, one for each foot.

"Ah, this one, we also ordered a pair for you when we ordered it." Song Fan squatted down and placed the slippers in her direction, "Your feet are this size, I remember your sneakers are marked like this. "

"Thank you." An Jing's heart warmed up, and it was just right to put on her slippers.

"Could it be wrong, you're going to get into someone's shoe at the first glance." Ye Min gave her a disgusted look.

Thinking of Song Fan sneaking a look at the sneakers while she was away in order to know her shoe size, she actually wanted to laugh.

"Come in first, don't keep blocking the door." Sigo pulled the two of them to stand aside, "These two occupied the room first, you and I will share one room, pack up later and take a shower first, we called Takeaway, you can also eat together."

"You didn't eat much for dinner, did you?" Ye Min suddenly remembered and asked.

An Jing was taken aback. In fact, before she came, Ge Zijie asked his aunt to cook a good meal and stuffed her stomach slowly.

but……

"No, I haven't eaten yet." She smiled, pushed the suitcase and followed Xi Ge inside.

The room was very clean, Xi Ge put incense in it, the smell is not strong, but it smells very comfortable.

"This empty bed is yours. I wiped it for you this morning, so you can just make it up." Xi Ge stood beside him, "Do you want me to help you?"

"An Jing, don't let Xi Ge torment you!" Song Fan's voice came from far to near, "This young lady can't even wash socks, she wears a pair every time and throws away a pair. I give her her own quilt cover. It's set."

"Who are you talking about!" Xi Ge glared at Song Fan angrily when he saw that he had been ripped off.

An Jing watched them laughing silently, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. In fact, she hadn't felt so lively in a long time. When she was in the villa, she was mostly alone. Ge Zijie was busy with work, so she would not take the initiative to disturb, but sometimes she He came back late from playing songs, and Ge Zijie would not bother her too much for fear that she would be tired. Ever since Ge Zijie found out that sleeping with An Jing would improve his quality of sleep, they would occasionally hug and sleep together. She always felt that there was such a thing. The time spent together is pretty good.

I felt a little empty when I came to the dormitory by accident, but I happened to meet these interesting people.

An Jing glanced past their smiling faces, it seemed that living in the dormitory was not bad.

At this moment, the director, who was parting from his little girlfriend for the first night, went to bed early, but he couldn't feel sleepy at all. The long-lost insomnia made her feel agitated, so she subconsciously took out her phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and jumped directly into the chat interface. An Jing just ended the conversation with her with good night a few hours ago.

Sighing, exiting WeChat, and seeing the photo of the two of them on the screen, the faint irritability disappeared a little bit.

Ask Xu Bai tomorrow, how long will it take for this damn group to finish filming.

An Jing took a shower, and the takeaway has arrived. The three of them occupy a corner of the sofa, sitting in a bold posture. Not to mention the fact that Xi Ge, who is as elegant as a noble lady on the stage, raises his legs, look at Song Fan's feet that are soaring to the sky Only then did An Jing realize how important human beings are.

If fans see this scene, it is estimated that their album sales will be cut in half.

"It's out, it's out!" Song Fan was biting a piece of dried squid, and when he saw An Jing coming out, he immediately jumped up and went to unpack the takeaway box, "An Jing, sit down, let's eat, this pig's trotter is delicious."

"I invite you for this supper, it's all to celebrate our main dancer finally returning to the team, and we AXSY are finally reunited in the dormitory."

An Jing was still a little cautious at first, but she was pulled to sit down, forced to stuff a few pig's trotters, and then listened to a few people joking, and she was much more relaxed.

Sure enough, a lot of people means it's lively... But.

"Didn't the director let us have supper?" An Jing asked while watching Song Fan's bold eating movements.

"Shh, it's okay, I pulled it up with a sling this time, and the surveillance camera couldn't catch it."

"..."

Because there was no schedule the next morning, several people watched TV in the living room and went back to their rooms when it was almost twelve o'clock.

Xi Ge turned off the light, the two of them said good night to each other and went to bed, the beds were quite far apart, An Jing didn't feel sleepy for a while, so she turned and looked in Xi Ge's direction.

Even though the scent on the quilt was the same as the one at home, she absolutely felt that everything was novel, without the warmth of that person beside her, and she couldn't hear her whispering good night in her ear, and the occasional childish behavior of asking for a good night kiss.

Only when the excitement of frolicking in the living room faded away did An Jing realize that there seemed to be something missing.

Seeing Xi Ge's quilt twist, she took out the phone from under the pillow, the screen light was a bit dazzling in the dark, An Jing squinted her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I just read someone sent me a message, I'll turn off the light, you go to sleep." Xi Ge said softly.

"Hmm." An Jing buried half of her face in the quilt, muffled.

Xi Ge's fingers typing on the keyboard quickly appeared in phantom, and he seemed to be having a great time chatting with the person on the opposite side.

An Jing blinked, turned her back to Xi Ge and was about to sleep, but the pillow under her head suddenly vibrated, and a bell rang at the same time.

The air was a little quiet. After a long time, Xi Ge behind him suppressed a laugh, "Why don't you chat with your family for a while."