Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Fang Songqi felt that she had been bitten by mosquitoes on her legs and it was very itchy.

Only then did she remember that when she came to the countryside, she didn't even prepare the most important mosquito repellent toilet water. With her mosquito-attracting constitution, she might fall into a mosquito nest.

Her constitution was different. When she was bitten by a mosquito, she quickly became red and swollen, and developed big bumps, which were extremely itchy.

Fang Songqi felt that she must have been targeted by poisonous mosquitoes outside.

She rummaged through the cabinets looking for Fengyoujing Cooling Oil, but couldn't find it, so she went to find Assistant Fang.

Assistant Fang said: "No, I did bring electric mosquito coils. Sister Fang, do you want it?"

Fang Songqi said: "Yes!"

However, the premise now is to relieve the itching and swelling first!

Otherwise, she could predict that one of her arms would be swollen tomorrow.

"Isn't that Xiao Li's boss living next door? Let me go and ask?" Assistant Fang said.

"You rest, I'll ask."

Fang Songqi went to the next room and knocked on the door.

There is still the old-fashioned wooden door here, and the door is pressed with knuckles, making a muffled sound.

A man's deep voice came from inside.

Fang Songqi suddenly paused when she heard this voice.

She felt it sounded familiar inexplicably, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

She said: "I am a photographer who lives next door. Do you have any toilet water?"

There was a faint sound from inside, and then the door opened.

A tall man stood at the door.

But he was wearing a mask.

Fang Songqi blinked, a little stunned.

The man in front of him has a tall and tall figure. The white shirt on his upper body is tucked into black trousers, which highlights his broad and tall shoulders.

However, there was a silver mask on his face, covering half of his face.

The man handed over a bottle of toilet water.

"Thank you," Fang Songqi hurriedly took the toilet water after realizing it.

"You're welcome, go ahead and use it, I have a spare here." The man's voice was a bit low, which made Fang Songqi sound familiar, but she couldn't remember where she heard it before.

Fang Songqi held the toilet water and asked, "Have we met before?"

The man laughed and said, "Is this your way of striking up a conversation?"?

Fang Songqi's face turned red, "No, I just think you... look a bit familiar."

The man paused his fingers slightly.

"Thank you for the toilet water." Fang Songqi thanked her sincerely, then turned and left.

The man waited until Fang Songqi left before retracting his gaze and turned back to the room.

Fang Songqi was pleasantly surprised to find that the toilet water this person gave her was a brand that worked very well for her, a brand she would use every summer.

She put the toilet water on the table and wondered whether she should return the toilet water or give her some money.

But think about it, a big boss can develop a village into a resort, so a bottle of toilet water will not be taken seriously at all.

What Fang Songqi is now curious about is why the big boss wears a mask. Is it because he is ugly?

That good figure and voice are really in vain.

Moisturized by toilet water and electric mosquito coils, Fang Songqi had a good sleep.

The next morning, Fang Songqi got up at six o'clock and went for a morning run outside.

Her habit of morning jogging was only developed after coming to this small mountain village.

In big cities, the air is really too polluted. It's rare to be able to breathe fresh air now.

As soon as she came out of the room, she heard a sound from next door.

A man in black sportswear also just walked out of the room, with a Bluetooth headset hanging around his neck.

Fang Songqi said hello.

"morning."

The man's deep eyes fell on her face, "Morning."

Fang Songqi smiled and said, "You also go for a morning jog?"

"Ah."

The two ran out of the yard one after the other.

Fang Songqi is the most talkative, especially when running with others. It would be awkward not to talk, so she takes the initiative to find topics.

"My name is Fang Songqi, what's your name?"

As soon as she said these words, she felt that she was superfluous in introducing herself.

The other party is the big boss and the person who hired him. How could he not know his name?

"My surname is Zhu."

"Mr. Zhu, how long do you plan to stay here?" Fang Songqi asked.

“Let’s wait until the construction of the resort starts,” Mr. Zhu said. “First come here to experience the customs and customs.”

Fang Songqi asked curiously: "Are you from abroad? It sounds like you have a foreign accent."

"Ah."

The chat between the two was quite enjoyable due to Fang Songqi's initiative.

After half an hour of morning jogging, when Fang Songqi and Mr. Zhu returned to the yard together, Xiao Li, who was already waiting outside the door, was so surprised that his eyes almost dropped.

Unexpectedly, Fang Songqi actually...

Fang Songqi didn't notice the surprise on Xiao Li's face and waved her hand, "Xiao Li, wait a minute. I'll change clothes and go shooting with you."

"……it is good."

Fang Songqi returned to the room, took a shower first, then came out with a sandwich in her mouth, "Let's go."

However, this time, it was not Xiao Li who was standing outside, but Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu said: "I will go with you today."

Fang Songqi nodded.

She didn't know why she felt an inexplicable intimacy with this man, not like a stranger or alienated.

Mr. Zhu is very knowledgeable. No matter what topic Fang Songqi brings up, you can talk to her freely.

And when taking photos, Fang Songqi discovered that Mr. Zhu was also very professional.

No wonder people can be big bosses, this is the knowledge a big boss should have.

After shooting outside with Mr. Zhu all day, Fang Songqi became more relaxed.

When the two came to a small noodle shop to eat, she looked at the silver mask on Mr. Zhu's face and asked, "What's wrong with your face? Why are you wearing a mask?"

She knew she was asking a very private topic, but she still couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Zhu took a bite of noodles, "because my face was burned."

Fang Songqi was a little surprised. "Feel sorry……"

"It doesn't matter," Mr. Zhu said, "I'm used to it. Most people will ask me this when they first meet me. You've been putting up with it for two days."

Fang Songqi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It turned out that he had already noticed that she was holding back and didn't ask.

Mr. Zhu said: "If you want to ask anything in the future, don't hold it back, just ask me directly."

"Ok."

Fang Songqi was eating noodles when she saw Mr. Zhu picking chopped green onions out of the bowl. She was suddenly startled, "Don't you want to eat chopped green onions?"

"Well," Mr. Zhu said, "I don't want to eat, what's wrong?"

Fang Songqi smiled bitterly, "I have a... friend who doesn't like eating green onions either."

She remembered the past.

When she was still a student, she and Lu Kun climbed out of the back wall of the school just to eat a bowl of wontons in the back.