Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

So she didn't plan to come to a ‘renewal’, and decisively refused to admit: "You have admitted the wrong person."

The trendy man: "You are Fang Ideal."

Fang Ideal is indifferent: "I am not, I am Fang Ideal's cousin."

The man smiled: "It's me."

Fang Ideal: "?" Who?

"me!"

"?"Who are you!

Well, the other party took off the mask and black-rimmed glasses, revealing a delicate and feminine male face: "We have worked together twice, and you still can't recognize me."

It's a young little fresh meat.

Fang Ideal has the impression that she is a member of a popular boy group recently. She has been on variety shows with that boy group and ate together afterwards. I don’t really remember the details, but Fang Ideal remembers that she used her. He drank three small pieces of fresh meat, one of which was the man in front of him.

Fang Ideal greeted friendly: "It's you, Xiao Zimo."

"..."

The air was still for a few seconds.

Hua Mei Nan said: "My name is Xia Hansong."

Fang Ideal laughed and scratched his head, so embarrassing.

Backstage of the concert.

Yang Xi thanked all the teachers of lighting stage and sound before returning to the rest room: "What happened just now?"

Xiao Yunsheng didn't change his clothes either, only removed his makeup, and looked at the door without replying.

Yang Xi grabbed a handful of his hair that was not very luxuriant at a young age: "Why don't you tell me in advance if you want to call people up?"

He was still staring at the door and didn't know if he heard it.

Yang Xi's third high is about to be brought out by him: "What are you still holding her for?"

Can a 19-year-old male artist hug female fans casually?

Yang Xi recalled his abnormal behavior before he took the stage, and the more he thought about it, the more awful he felt: "You asked her to go up deliberately, did you know someone?"

He didn't answer, his eyes were always gloomy and gleaming at this moment, and he was looking eagerly and uneasy.

Yang Xi has not seen him like this: "Speaking to you, did you hear him?"

He stood up suddenly: "You are here."

He smiled.

Yang Xi finds it incredible. He has taken Xiao Yunsheng for several years. He knows how unloving and lonely and quiet this child is. Let alone laugh, he has never seen a trace of joy on his face. At the age of nine, he looks like young and old.

Who, let this boy melt the snow and ice in his eyes.

Yang Xi looked at the door. It was a pair of young men and women. The girl was too tightly wrapped to see what she looked like, but the appearance of the person next to her was too obvious.

The matte blue hair, the itchy but aggressive peach eyes, and the demeanor and temperament pampered by that big family, the entire imperial capital cannot find a second one.

Yang Xi didn't dare to recognize it: "Director Jiang?"

Jiang Zhi nodded and took off his mask.

The skin is white and red, the face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are like hooks, and they are not drunk. They are charming and wild. The first beauty of this imperial capital is really not a vain name.

It was the first time that Yang Xi looked at Jiang Zhi up close, and was a little stunned.

Xiao Yunsheng was also watching Jiang Zhi.

With a pair of peachy eyes, he said, "Her boyfriend, came with her."

The ripples in Xiao Yunsheng's eyes swayed slightly, and he was quiet again. He stepped forward: "Hello, this is Xiao Yunsheng."

Nineteen years old, too young.

He gave birth to a juvenile look, just watching the vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Zhi returned two words: "Jian Zhi."

Xiao Yunsheng did not answer, but was silent, looking at the people behind Jiang Zhi.

Yang Xi called him: "Yunsheng."

In his always empty eyes, Zhou Xufang is full of flowers, like a barren, with colored flowers blooming.

"Yunsheng." Yang Xi coughed, "Cough, Yunsheng."

Other girlfriends, what are you staring at!

Xiao Yunsheng didn't say a word, he was still watching, his brows were raised in joy, and he was no longer dead.

Jiang Zhi licked his teeth, a little emotion in his eyes, no episodes.

It was Zhou Xufang who spoke first: "Anything to tell me?" She took off her mask.

Xiao Yunsheng nodded, like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, greeting casually: "How are you doing these years?"

"well."

In fact, they didn't have too many topics. At that time, in the laboratory, they were either drawing blood together or transfusing fluid together, or they were shocked together... after all, it was not a good memory.

"I'm fine too." He was quiet again, and looked at her for a while, "How about your body, how is your body?"

"Also."

He is the same as before, he doesn't like to talk very much, he looks good.

But Zhou Xufang knew that he was not well-behaved. There were so many people in the laboratory. He ran away the most frequently and received the most punishment. The group of Kochi doctors in white coats did not beat or curse people. There were many of them. Many medicines can make life worse than death.

When Zhou Xufang met Xiao Yunsheng for the first time, she was fourteen years old, he was eleven, she was bald, and so was he. She was numbered 011, and he was numbered 017. She was the most honest and he was the least honest. One night, he smashed the glass and wanted to escape. Zhou Xufang watched him over the wall from the window of the ward, watched him fall so hard to get up, watched him being carried back by two tall black men. Isolation room.

Maybe the doctors wanted to kill the chickens, so they ordered the nurses not to give 017 food or water to drink.

Zhou Xufang, number 011, secretly stuffed a biscuit under the door of the isolation room.

Later, they were divided into a group. 017 didn't talk to anyone, only talked to 011, and secretly told 011 that when the electric shock, as long as they pretended not to hurt, those people would stop charging.

The nineteen-year-old 017 is much taller than the eleven-year-old: "Have those people come to you again?"

The 22-year-old 011 is not as black and thin as before, and has grown a lot taller: "No."

That's good.

He did not speak any more and looked at her intently.

Staring at his girlfriend again, Yang Xi was really afraid of seeing something happen: "Yun Sheng, you have to change your clothes. There will be an announcement later."

Jiang Zhi licked his teeth again.

Anyone who knows him knows that he has a habit of licking his teeth when enduring his temper.

Xiao Yunsheng didn't seem to hear Yang Xi's words, and looked at Zhou Xufang: "I'm glad you can come to see my concert."

I can tell.

His promotional photos almost never smile, unlike now, they are beaming.

Zhou Xufang is also very happy. Her favorite star is her former "patient". Although he looks a lot different from before, she still feels very kind.

"I'm your fan." Zhou Xufang is a dedicated fan, "Can you autograph me?"

Xiao Yunsheng asked Yang Xi, "Is there any signed photo left?"

Yang Xi couldn't figure out the friendship between the two: "There are two boxes."

Xiao Yunsheng turned his head and asked Zhou Xufang, "Is it enough?"

Two boxes.

Zhou Xufang suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride in the relationship: "Enough!"

She didn't want all of the two boxes, as long as twenty were, she and Fang Ideal had two for each, and she planned to give the rest to her book friends and Xuanwu friends.

Give the signature to Jiang Zhi, and Zhou Xufang said: "I'm going back."

Xiao Yunsheng immediately said, "I will send you off."

Zhou Xufang said no: "There are still many fans outside."

"Just deliver it to the door."

Yang Xi felt unbelievable, Xiao Yunsheng would have a stubborn expression on his face, but he was usually not happy, angry, sad.

Xiao Yunsheng sent Zhou Xufang to the door, as if he had something to say, he hesitated for a long time, but what he said was farewell: "See you next time."

Zhou Xufang said yes, put on a mask, and was led out by Jiang Zhi.

When the person walked far away, Xiao Yunsheng was still standing at the door.

Yang Xi was on the side, watching the light under his eyes dimmed, returning to his usual appearance, without waves, with a pair of beautiful eyes, gloomy and desolate, like a dead deep ocean.

As soon as Zhou Xufang left, his mood was very different.

Yang Xi remembered that this situation had happened once before, when Xiao Yunsheng replied to him that he was a very important person.

That was the first time Yang Xi saw an ecstatic surge in his lifeless eyes. Zhou Xufang had appeared at the door just now, the second time that expression appeared on his face.

Yang Xi couldn't help being curious: "What's the matter with your girlfriend Jiang Dao?"

He replied: "We are old acquaintances."

"Just old knowledge?" Yang Xi felt more than that, at least on Xiao Yunsheng's side.

He bowed his head and sat quietly, his white side face was surrounded by light, looked a little weaker, he didn't speak, he just muttered.

It is estimated that I can't ask, Yang Xi didn't ask too much: "Why don't you leave a contact information? Isn't it an old knowledge?" It's still an old knowledge of ‘very important, very important’.

He lowered his eyes and the silhouette of his eyelashes fell: "No contact." Muttering to himself, he said, "It's better not to contact."

His mood suddenly fell, and a thick layer of haze enveloped his eyebrows.

Yang Xi was at a loss: "Why don't I understand?"

Xiao Yunsheng didn't say any more. The person who usually doesn't ask anything, asked a very strange question: "What kind of person is Jiang Zhi?"

She is a beauty.

She is a beauty that many men and women in the imperial capital want but dare not act rashly.

She is a beauty whose family background and tactics are unfathomable, yet there are still many men and women who want to be their own.

Yang Xi summed it up brilliantly: "It's a person that many people want to provoke, but most people can't afford it."

Xiao Yunsheng also asked, "What about unusual people?"

Yang Xi is very sure: "I can't afford it either."

The little son of the Jiang family in the imperial capital is definitely not a good crop.

On the way home, Jiang Zhi was exceptionally silent.

The snow had already stopped, it didn't accumulate thickly, and it melted almost, leaving only a layer of "frosty white" on the ground.

Zhou Xufang was led by Jiang Zhi, so she didn't need to look at the way. She tilted her head to look at him: "Why don't you talk, are you unhappy? Are you jealous?"

If he is jealous, she can explain that Xiao Yunsheng is a patient with whom she has a good relationship. When people are in trouble, they will always remember those who have given relief.

To Xiao Yunsheng, she should be that kind of person.

Jiang Zhi said: "No." In fact, some were angry and some were jealous, but they were more worried, "Thinking about things."

"What do you think?"

The car was parked in the pedestrian street opposite the square, and there was still some way to go. Jiang Zhi led her and told her to walk inside: "Do you know who Xiao Yunsheng's adoptive father is?"

Zhou Xufang saw Xiao Yunsheng's Baidu Encyclopedia: "I only know that it is a doctor."

"It's Luo Qinghe's uncle, Xiao Yi."

And Xiao Yi specializes in genetic medicine.

"Back when you were memorized by Fang Dashun, the person who took over was Xiao Yi. If I guessed correctly, he should have sent you to the genetic laboratory."

As for whether Xiao Yi is on the list of doctors in that laboratory, it is still unknown.

"Then he adopted Yunsheng, isn't he also ill-intentioned?"

"I don't know yet." Jiang Zhi sighed and pulled Zhou Xufang into his arms, "I can't control Xiao Yunsheng, I just care about you."

He is really scared, for fear that someone will be thinking about the genes with supernatural powers in his little girl, and greed can swallow humanity, it is really terrible.

Zhou Xufang patted him on the back and told him not to worry, saying that she would be very careful.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhi went slower and slower: "Do you like Xiao Yunsheng very much?" After all, he was also a childhood sweetheart. Although he was also a little girl's childhood sweetheart, she has no previous memories. She only remembers things behind the laboratory. .

This made Jiang Zhi a little bit of crisis.

Zhou Xufang said honestly: “When we were in the laboratory, we actually met very few times, and we were able to talk even fewer times. We are patients, and I don’t know if we are good friends.” Zhou Xufang said, "I like him singing."

Jiang Zhi continued: "I can't sing well."

The tone was frustrated: "I'm out of tune."

He was unwilling to accept his fate, but said: "I can't sing."

Since he was young, he has no artistic cells, singing, painting, and musical instruments are not good at it. It can even be said to be a mess.

Zhou Xufang stopped, his tone serious: "Why do you want to compare with him? How can it be the same? You are a boyfriend. It doesn't matter whether you can sing or not. My favorite singer, favorite writer, and most The painters I like, all added up, don’t like you as much, and they are different in nature."

Can't be compared together at all.

No one can compare with Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi had a bracelet on her waist, standing on the side of the road. There were no people on the street at night, and there were only the shadows of the two of them under the street lamp. He chased her gaze and asked her, "Why is it different?"

She answered seriously: "I just admire them, you are different."

Jiang Zhi followed up and asked, "How is it different?"

She had a hot face and buried her head to ignore him: "Don't ask knowingly."

Jiang Zhi refused to give up, holding her small face: "I want to ask."

Zhou Xufang had a thin face and couldn't say it.

She did not say, he asked: "Fangbao, do you love me?"

Asked knowingly!

Her ears were hot, and she didn't want to tell him, so she moved her head forward.

Jiang Zhi followed, grabbed her by the hand, and dragged her away: "You never said it once." He pestered her, grinding her, insisting to ask, "Do you love me or not?"

Zhou Xufang blushed and looked around. There was no one else. She stood on tiptoe to Jiang Zhi's ear and said that she loved him very much. After speaking, she felt embarrassed and buried her head and looked at her toes.

"Spinning treasure."

She looked up, her eyes bright: "Yeah."

"Will you marry me in the future?"

She didn't think about it, and said: "Yes."

He carefully asked again: "Are you sure?"

She did not hesitate: "OK."

Jiang Zhi smiled, all the stars in his eyes lit up, as if he was so sweet, his tone was satisfied and proud: "Then I can't bear it anymore."

Zhou Xufang did not understand: "What to endure?"

He leaned over and whispered to her.

Her face turned red all at once.

"Forbidden to say."

Jiang Zhi smiled and kissed her palm: "Okay, don't say it."

The two were arguing all the way. It took a short walk for more than ten minutes. After getting on the bus, Zhou Xufang asked, "New Year's Eve is coming in a few days. Do you want to go back to Jiang's house?"

There is not enough New Year flavor in the city, New Year's Eve is approaching, and there is not much New Year atmosphere.

Jiang Zhi said: "I want to eat New Year's Eve dinner over there."

The old lady's rules are not only for the holidays, but also for returning to the old house on the fifteenth day.

Zhou Xufang hesitated and asked Jiang Zhi: "Then you take me there?"

He said, "No."

Her head drooped instantly, like a quail alone.

Jiang Zhi was funny, and added the second half: "I sneaked out to find you."

Quail found his companion, and was alive and happy again: "Then you want to give me lucky money."

Jiang Zhi leaned his face over: "Can you give me to you?"

She pushed away: "No, ask for money."

He rubbed her head and messed up her hair: "Everything, everything is for you little ancestor."

The little ancestor hummed a song with a smile.

At 11:30 in the evening, Qiao Nanchu received a call from Jiang Zhi.

"I haven't slept yet?" The person who used to go to bed at 8 or 9 o'clock thought of Jiang Zhi's body, and the brother had an unpleasant advice to say, "Don't get it too late."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

"What's the matter, don't be nonsense." Damn, he has a business, OK, "I hit someone tonight, maybe someone was shot, you help me deal with it."