I can't live, I can't afford to die

Xiao Xiao was depressed, he didn't want to have too much conversation with Zhou Zhiyi, so he took out his phone and casually flipped through it.

Zhou Zhiyi glanced at Xiao Xiao's cell phone, and asked with a smile: "Brother, is the criminal director on the hot search again?"

Xiao Xiao didn't look up, just said "uh", noncommittal.

Zhou Zhiyi continued: "Director Xing is really a ghost. He has directed one hit and another, which makes people have to be convinced. Thinking about it, I also want to thank him, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today."

He glanced at Xiao Xiao and said, "Brother, you are also very grateful to Xing Dao, right?"

Xiao Xiao still didn't look up, and Quan Zuo didn't hear him.

Zhou Zhiyi went on to sigh with emotion: "Filming his scenes is really hard, it's okay to be tired, and being scolded every day is bloody, and I don't know how I survived it?"

He leaned over and asked Xiao Xiao: "Brother, does Director Xing scold you like this?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at him, then looked down at the phone.

Zhou Zhiyi sighed: "You must be much better than me, otherwise the criminal director would not always scold me in front of me, "If Xiao Xiao was used, I wouldn't have to work so hard." "Like Director Xing's tone, Zhou Zhiyi also laughed, "I can only be thankful that I am really lucky, otherwise how could such a good character fall on my head, don't you think so, senior brother?" "

Xiao Lin couldn't hide Zhou Zhiyi's lust, and saw Xiao Xiao's frown tightened. He was worried that Xiao Xiao couldn't bear it, so he rushed over from the passenger car with a water glass, and sat between Xiao Xiao and Zhou Zhiyi. In the empty seat, he yelled: "Brother Xiao, drink water, the weather is dry, and your throat will feel uncomfortable again."

As he said that, he moved his butt vigorously and squeezed towards Zhou Zhiyi, turned his head and smiled and apologized: "Brother Zhou, you sit in the middle row, there is a window and it's roomy, the three of us are crowded like this, it's uncomfortable."

Zhou Zhiyi smiled knowingly, he got up and sat in the front row.

Xiao Lin made a disdainful grimace at the back of his head, Xiao Xiao patted Xiao Lin's thigh and smiled at him.

Xiao Lin seemed to suddenly remember something, and whispered to Xiao Xiao: "Brother, Mr. Liang called you, but you didn't answer, so he called me again, so you can go back when you have time."

Xiao Xiao opened the missed calls column, and sure enough, he saw Liang Shiwei had three incoming calls. He asked Xiao Lin, "Did Mr. Liang say something?"

Xiao Lin shook his head: "I told you to call back, but it doesn't sound like there is any urgent matter."

Just as Xiao Xiao pressed the callback, he raised his eyes and saw Zhou Zhiyi who was sitting in the front row showing a piece of hair, then exited the phone page again, and clicked into WeChat: "What's the matter?"

After a while, Liang Shiwei came back, Xiao Xiao didn't notice it was the voice, so he clicked on it, unexpectedly, the volume of the phone was not adjusted to a low volume, and for a while, Liang Shiwei's voice came out clearly: " I’m going to the TV station to record today, right? I’ve told you that the TV station has set aside a lounge for you and Zhou Zhiyi, and you should take some rest yourself. My business here is over, and I’ll definitely be able to go back next Monday.”

These words were too personal and intimate. Xiao Lin looked at Xiao Xiao awkwardly, and then glanced at Zhou Zhiyi. He cleared his throat, and asked Xiao Xiao pretending to be cheerful: "Mr. Liang is coming back, next Monday..." He Counting with his fingers, "Brother, next Monday is New Year's Eve, Mr. Liang came back to give everyone red envelopes, right?"

Xiao smiled and scolded him: "That's all you've got, sit in front of you and don't bother me." Xiao Lin giggled and crawled back into the passenger seat.

Xiao Xiao looked at the back of Zhou Zhiyi's head and saw that he seemed to be asleep and remained motionless.I don't know if he heard what Liang Shiwei said just now.

Although the relationship between him and Zhou Zhiyi is well known to each other, it is always like a layer of gauze paper, separated by a false peace.Now Liang Shiwei's message suddenly punctured it. Although Xiao Xiao didn't do anything unspeakable, he still felt awkward.

He sighed silently, looked down and saw Liang Shiwei's head, and his mood became clear again.

He bent his fingers and counted, today is Thursday, and there are still four days before Liang Shiwei returns.

Only four days left.Xiao Xiao grinned happily.Before the corners of his mouth turned up, Xiao Xiao thought about it, and then let out a long sigh.

Why are there still four days.