you are a star

Yanxi still clutched the corner of Yin Shisan's clothes with both hands, and complained weakly, "You've exhausted me."

Yin Shisan supported her waist with his hand, and when he heard this, he frowned, pursed the corners of his mouth, and his face was a bit tangled.

Originally, Yanxi just complained casually, and didn't mean to blame him, but unexpectedly he said, "I'm sorry."

It was because he couldn't control his emotions.

"Hmph, you should say sorry, you didn't even see what you looked like just now, you were going to eat me up." Yanxi used his strength to stand up straight and stared at him.

Yin Shisan's eyes fell on her face, she was sweating profusely, she was really tired, "I'll carry you back."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Yanxi chuckled: "Forget it, although I really want to, but it's weird to think about it, well, how can I blame you, I am too bad , let's go, go home."

As she spoke, she dragged Yin Shisan to her building.

"Let's go home and take a shower. I'm too tired, but I'm sure I can sleep well at night. It's also a way to help sleep."

"I just know how to sleep." Yin Shisan said lightly.

Yanxi turned her head and stared at him, "Stop talking."

Yin Shisan followed her unhurriedly, looking down at the hair on the top of her head in a daze, his mind was filled with the wechat messages that the man had sent to Yanxi.

It wasn't that he thought too much. When he met Chen Ming at the mall that day, he could tell that Chen Ming wanted to chase after Yan Xi.

Only this woman can tell the good points of others, and then talk about how she is not good enough for them.

Late at night, in a dimly lit room, Yin Shisan leaned on the back of his chair, the light from the computer screen shone on his gradually three-dimensional face, he pursed the corners of his lips, staring at the jumping codes on the screen, his eyes were dark and indifferent .

This is a virus implanted into the mobile phone. Once implanted successfully, it can easily read any information in the mobile phone.

Including WeChat chat.

At the moment when the code stopped beating, Yin Shisan clenched his hands on the table, and then tapped the keyboard with a "snap".

End implant.

The words Qiao Nan exhorted are still in my ears—thirteen, talent is a gift, and it should not be used on the wrong path. We must use it and use it on the right path.

Yin Shisan put his hands on the table, lowered his head, sighed deeply, turned off the computer, got up and lay down on the bed.

……

After being trained by Yin Shisan, Yanxi's badminton is getting better and better.

During Yin Shisan's "beating", her growth rate was astonishing.

But one day before the start of the badminton match, Yanxi suddenly reached her menstrual period. She was in severe pain two days before her menstrual period. Let alone playing badminton, she gritted her teeth and persevered at work.

So she can't participate in the competition.

When Yin Shisan came out of the room to pour water in the kitchen, he saw her lying on the sofa with a look of lovelessness on her face, as if the whole world had betrayed her.

"As for it, it's just a game."

Yan Xi glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "I worked hard and worked so hard, but in the end I couldn't participate. I was so lonely after training."

If you want to blame, blame her aunt who is often inaccurate, but at this time.

She has suffered a great loss. Originally, all the honors and disgraces of the secretary's office were handed over to her.

Yin Shisan went to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of cold water, then took out brown sugar from the kitchen cabinet, flushed it with boiling water, brought it to the living room, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He glanced at Yan Xi who was almost depressed, paused, sat down, and said, "But you seem to have lost weight, aren't you clamoring to lose weight?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Yanxi's eyes seemed to light up. She glanced at Yin Shisan, then looked at her arm with an incredible look, then got up from the sofa and stood on the electronic chair. on the scales.

Yin Shisan leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at her back leisurely. In fact, he was just talking casually. She was not fat in the first place, and she belonged to the type with a good figure.

Yanxi's joyful voice came: "I really lost weight."

Yin Shisan raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked over to take a look, only to lose less than a catty. Seeing that she was so happy, it was because she had lost a lot of weight, "Are you happy?"

Yan Xi said happily, "You don't understand, a woman is happy when she loses weight."

Yin Shisan didn't understand how this kind of morbid aesthetics that regard thinness as beauty became popular.

Only then did Yanxi see that the brown sugar water Yin Shisan made for her was still steaming.

Holding the cup, she sat on the sofa and said emotionally, "Thirteen, how can you be so warm? Even my sister can't imagine how happy your girlfriend will be in the future. It's really rare."

Yin Shisan gave her a disapproving look.

Yanxi took a sip, felt refreshed, and said to himself, "If I were four years younger, I would have acted first, and I would definitely not lose my fat to outsiders."

When Yin Shisan heard this, he paused, his eyes gradually darkened, and he asked indifferently, "Why are you four years younger?"

"Of course, I would rather have a man who is many years older than me than find a boy younger than me. One of my colleagues found a boyfriend who was younger than her, thinking that he could have a sweet sibling relationship, It turned out to be the same as raising a son, it was too troublesome, and they broke up last week, and after the breakup, she even invited everyone to have afternoon tea to celebrate." Yan Xi's words were full of rejection of sibling love.

Yin Shisan looked down at the teacup, "You are biased."

Yanxi nodded in agreement, "I don't deny that it's biased, but I still don't like boys younger than me, I still like boys older than me, preferably five or six years older, who are mature, stable, and charming."

Yin Shisan didn't know why he thought of Chen Ming, that man was six years older than Yanxi.

She likes that?

He looked at Yanxi's expression that seemed to be longing for something, his eyes lightened, and the expression on his face was secretive, and he went back to the room without saying a word.

……

In the afternoon of two days, Yin Shisan had just finished a paper. When he got up to do some activities, he saw that it was raining outside, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

He took out his phone and looked at the weather forecast. There was a 100% chance of rain in the next two hours.

He glanced at the time again, it was nearly an hour before Yanxi got off work.

Yanxi's cars were all parked outside the company, and she didn't usually have the habit of carrying an umbrella. With her personality, she must have rushed into the rain before driving.

Her menstrual period is probably not over yet, she has been exposed to rain, has poor resistance, and is prone to colds.

Yin Shisan put his mobile phone in his pocket, took out two umbrellas from the cabinet in the entrance, put on his sneakers, and went downstairs.