Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Early the next morning, when Shen Xifeng opened his eyes, he saw a room full of sunlight and Zhong Yi sleeping peacefully on his pillow as he wished—of course, he was dragged home the night before.

Shen Xifeng's house in Beijing is not too small, and the guest room has been cleaned up, but he insisted that the feng shui in the guest room is not good, so he dragged Zhong Yi to his bed.

The two of them did some indecent things in the planetarium last night, came back late, and almost fell asleep.

At this moment, Shen Xifeng woke up, and seeing the sweet-smelling custard buns all around him, his mind was ready to move.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly remembered the disgust he had received before, and he got off the bed lightly, went to the bathroom to wash up carefully, and sneaked back to the bed.

Zhong Yi was awakened by the increasing pressure on her waist, and before she opened her eyes, she felt a warmth in the scar on her forehead.

He moved, and just about to speak, the phone under the pillow started a series of vibrations.

Xueba's sharp nerves made him wake up immediately, turned over and took out his phone.

Shen Xifeng beside him quit, and dragged him into his arms: "You have no class this morning..."

It was only then that Zhong Yi remembered that there was indeed no class in the morning, and she promised to accompany Shen Xifeng, but she had already taken out her phone, and there were still a few new WeChat messages on it.

Zhong Yi resisted the evil claws around him, and slashed open the screen: "Don't make trouble, it's probably Qin who sent me a message so early..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Zhong Yi half-kneeled at the head of the bed, rubbed her eyes, and slid her fingers across the screen. The previous smile completely faded away, and the body bathed in the morning light gave off a faint chill.

"what happened?"

Shen Xifeng also turned over and sat up, leaning over to look at Zhong Yi's phone.

Zhong Yi glanced at him, showing a half-smile expression, handed him the phone and said, "Come on, let's get to know my sister. What a coincidence, it happens to be your birthday."

"..."

Shen Xifeng took the phone, and on the screen was a newborn baby sleeping soundly with eyes closed, wrapped in a small pink blanket, so cute and chubby.

He looked away from the screen, looked at Zhong Yi with a cold expression, smiled, and stretched out his hand to stroke Zhong Yi's hair: "It's great, there is another person in this world who has the same blood as ours." gone."

These words were intended to comfort, but as soon as the words came out, both of them thought of something, their hearts skipped a beat, they looked at each other for a few seconds, and at the same time they looked away.

"I'm going to wash up, what do you want to do in the morning?"

Zhong Yi turned over and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

Shen Xifeng lowered his head and looked at the photo again, regretting why he had to mention blood relationship just now.

Some questions that he had never thought about entered his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them, making Shen Xifeng fall into deep thought in his early morning.

There is still a bit of body temperature in the place where Zhong Yi slept, and there is his outline on the pillow, and his charger and glasses are placed on the bedside. Everywhere within reach, there are traces and breath of Zhong Yi.

That warmth and tranquility was what Shen Xifeng longed for.

He also got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Zhong Yi was brushing her teeth by the sink, when she saw him coming, she moved her body slightly, trying to make room for him.

But Shen Xifeng only gently supported Zhong Yi's waist, put his head on his shoulder, and looked at Zhong Yi in the mirror while brushing his teeth.

The two disheveled heads, with the misty look in their eyes, looked at each other through the mirror.

There was a new stubble on Shen Xifeng's chin, which pierced through the texture of his pajamas and pricked Zhong Yi's skin, making him itchy.

"Yeah," Shen Xifeng said, with a dull tone, "I've never liked anyone before, and I don't want anything in particular, and I haven't even kept a pet, so I'm a little scared."

Zhong Yi stopped the movement of his hands, and asked with his eyes: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that I'm not good enough for you. Or, I'm afraid that what I show is far less than my liking for you in my heart."

He buried himself in Zhong Yi's shoulder, and his voice became a little fuzzy.

"If I don't do well, can you give me 'remedial lessons', make up until I can pass the mark, and make up until you are satisfied?"

Zhong Yi turned her head full of foam, and heard the furry head continue: "I want to be with you from now on, the kind that can be together every day."

On a slightly cool morning in October, the bathroom is well-lit, the windows are not closed tightly, and the sound of traffic on the road slowly floats up to the eighteenth floor, and the sharp and piercing sound is gone, leaving a smokey atmosphere.

Zhong Yi has just woken up, hasn't finished brushing her teeth, and is still angry with the message just now...

In such a chaotic state, someone leaned on his shoulder and said that he wanted to be with him.

Zhong Yi leaned over to spit out the foam, rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth with a towel, and turned to look at Shen Xifeng: "If you say your birthday wish, you won't... um——"

Today is fresh mint.

Shen Xifeng retreated a little distance, looked at Zhong Yi seriously and said, "It's not a wish, it's an invitation. It's impossible for me to meet someone better than you, and it's impossible for you to meet... someone who is better at making money than me, us……"

puff--

Zhong Yi's unrestrained chuckle interrupted Shen Xifeng's words.

Shen Xifeng blinked his eyes, and emphasized again with a suppressed smile: "Really, you should know about the richest list! There are only seven people in my age group in Asia in front of me, and they are all rich second-generation and rich third-generation. It's easy to bring down the family business! Although I don't share too much now, the amount I got..."

"okay."

Zhong Yi interrupted him gently, put her hands on the sink, raised her head and smiled: "Even if you are penniless, I don't mind."

Before Shen Xifeng could be moved, Zhong Yi said again: "Anyway, I will earn more than you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yi took the razor from the shelf on one side and threw it to Shen Xifeng: "Pay attention to your appearance, big star, it hurts!"

Shen Daxing, who was disliked again, had no choice but to open the razor resignedly, and followed Zhong Yi step by step to vindicate himself: "What do you mean, I have already made a lot of money! Why are you here?" Compare it with me, alas, what is going on in your head all day long!"

The things in Xueba's head are naturally impossible for Xueba to guess.

After breakfast, Zhong Yi shut himself in the toilet while Shen Xifeng was dealing with work emails and called Zhong Minhua.

"Xiaoyi, I'm a little busy now, why don't you wait a while..."

"How can you get 'Libbie' for her?"

Zhong Yi's tone was cold, "Do you think I can't understand?"

The voice from the receiver came from a distant country, "Xiao Yi, this is a joint decision between Anna and I, Libbie is very similar to you when you were a child, if you are willing to come to France to see..."

"I won't go to see it!" Zhong Yi roared, "Don't name your daughter after my mother's nickname!"

Zhong Yi hung up the phone, buried her face in her hands, and refused to look up for a long time, repeating a scene with "Fur Alice" as the background sound in her mind.

At that time, Ms. Li was still very young, and her lipstick was thick but not bright. When she turned her head to look at Xiao Zhongyi, there was a smile on her lips.

"What does Grandma call me? Libby, short for Elizabeth...what, Yiyi also wants to have an English name?"

Ms. Li's voice was exceptionally clear, like a nightingale in a garden after the rain.

She leaned over and hugged Xiao Zhongyi to her lap, and nodded his little nose with a smile: "Yiyi doesn't need an English name, your Grandma and Grandpa don't use English, and your Chinese name is nice enough, Zhong I like you so much."

Libby is Ms. Li, not that soft little baby girl.

Shen Xifeng said that he wanted Zhong Yi to accompany him on his birthday, but both of them only had time in the morning, and wanted to watch a movie on the sofa, and Shen Xifeng was called away from time to time.

Zhong Yi also received calls from several colleges. Either the debate team asked him to confirm his passport, or the student union asked him to assign tasks. He was so disturbed that he simply returned to school early.

Shen Xifeng didn't stop him either, because he was dragged by Brother Cheng to the company to shoot a VCR to give back to fans, even the cake was cut in front of the camera.

When he made a wish to the candle, he had only one thought: to celebrate his birthday alone with Zhong Yi next year.

After receiving the blessings from most of the entertainment industry, Shen Yu spent her coming-of-age ceremony in a splendid manner.

Mature men are indeed different. In the past, when they wanted to buy something, they mostly asked Brother Cheng to run errands.

But it's different now. I first searched on Baidu for a long time, and guided Brother Cheng to go around the third ring road twice, get off the car and go to the store to buy it.

Brother Cheng glanced at the name of the store, and was a little puzzled. They turned in on the way to the TV station, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Shen Xifeng's gourd, so they insisted on buying it at this moment.

Wearing sunglasses, Shen Xifeng glanced at the rows of binoculars in the glass cabinet, and raised his chin to the approaching salesperson: "How far can your most expensive binoculars see?"

The salesperson obviously hesitated when he heard this, and looked suspiciously at Brother Huabi behind him, and explained cautiously: "Hello, we sell astronomical telescopes here, mainly for astronomy enthusiasts to watch stars."

"I know." Shen Xifeng looked around and continued to ask: "Can you see stars that are 4.6 million kilometers away from the earth?"

"...It's like this, sir. The telescope has nothing to do with vision. It just makes some adjustments according to the human eye to see things in the distance more clearly and carefully. What you can see through the telescope is not only determined by the distance, Also depends on the brightness..."

Five minutes later, when Shen Xifeng came out of the shop, he obviously looked unhappy.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to see the stars?" Cheng Ge, the nanny, has always been dedicated to his duties, and he suggested urgently to the boss: "Should I ask someone to ask you and buy it from abroad?"

Shen Xifeng waved his hands and stood on the street looking up at the sky.

Brother Cheng didn't know why, so he also looked up.

"Oh," Shen Xifeng nudged Brother Cheng, "What are you looking at?"

"?" Brother Cheng looked blank: "I'm watching with you, and I don't know what to watch."

"I'm looking at my stars."

Shen Xifeng turned his head and looked at Brother Cheng: "Oh, I forgot to tell you. It was a gift from me, from Zhong Yi, and I named an asteroid after my real name."

Shen Xifeng smiled triumphantly: "I've never seen such a gift, have I? Few people in this world have seen it before. Only Zhong Yi can make it. West Wind, Xi Feng, why do you think my mother gave me such a good name? "

Shen Xifeng walked away shaking his head, leaving Brother Cheng who was forcefully stuffed with dog food, speechless and tearful.

So what did Brother Cheng do wrong?

But Brother Cheng is just the beginning.

Two days later, in the "Fujia Cuisine" restaurant, the Jing family made up for Shen Yu's birthday, and the whole family enjoyed themselves happily.

After drinking for three rounds, Jing Mingchu was still thinking about the bird's nest in clear soup after the meal——

In the end, Shen Xifeng took him to the patio to watch the stars.

"What kind of stars are two big men looking at!"

Little Chuye didn't eat dessert, and felt very irritable: "Be normal, aren't you afraid of being jealous if Zhong Yi finds out?"

"Oh, not that."

Shen Xifeng touched his chin and looked up at the night sky at 45 degrees: "I'm showing you my birthday present."

"Gift? What gift?"

Jing Mingchu also raised his head and searched the air: "Your fans are really too exaggerated. My friends in the United States all took videos of me, saying that they saw you in Times Square. It's been a few days, and there are still gifts? "

"En." Shen Xifeng nodded thoughtfully: "This gift should last forever, as long as human civilization doesn't perish."

"What the hell?"

The innocent and ignorant young master picked out his ears, with a gesture of wishing to hear more about it.

Two minutes later, Jing Mingchu's angry howl sounded in the Fujia compound——

"Whether someone gave me a star is none of your business!"

Fu Mian, who came to deliver the tea, accidentally listened to it, and froze on the spot in fright, not daring to move.

Shen Xifeng turned around and saw her, and smiled kindly: "Xiao Mian, don't spread the word, or I will die a miserable death."

Fumian's almond eyes quickly filled with water, she nodded silently, turned and ran away.

Jing Mingchu looked at Fu Mian's back, sighed, glanced at Shen Xifeng, and said, "The little girl really likes you, she just entered the third year of high school, so don't provoke her. You should also pay attention to yourself, don't be so high-profile. Beijing Someone is watching you here, and you don't know it."

"I know, so I don't dare to reveal my liking."

Shen Xifeng frowned slightly, "Actually, I didn't really want him to come to Beijing later on, I was afraid that I would be involved in those messy things of mine, but this would be too wronged for him... He really likes it."

"Stop!" Jing Mingchu made a stop gesture, "How long are you going to show your affection in disguise? Are you annoying? Are you annoying!"

"Don't bother!"

Shen Xifeng was also a little distressed: "Tell me, how can we not expose him and let others know about it?"

Jing Mingchu rolled his eyes at him and changed the subject: "The matter of going to the United Nations is settled."

"nailed it?"

Shen Xifeng was a little surprised: "That's the United Nations, so fast?"

"Underestimate your own influence, or underestimate 'Ruohe'?"

Jing Mingchu smiled smugly: "The ambassador who promoted you to UNICEF at the beginning was playing chess. A win-win situation is easy to handle."

"Would you like to speak? In, in English?"

Jing Mingchu glanced at Shen Xifeng, and said with a sneer, "Are you scared? Shall I hire you a foreign teacher? How is Zhong Yi's English?"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Shen Xifeng smiled and raised his eyebrows: "You can't imagine how good it is."

That nympho look caught Xiao Chuye's eyes, and he waved his hand as if chasing flies: "Just next month, Zhong Yi will go to Singapore, and you can go to New York, and my big Beijing will be clean!"