I really didn't fry cp with Dingliu [Transmigration Book]

Li Le held up his mobile phone and went into the room: "I don't know...

"Where can I go in this barren mountain?" Ming Jiu was puzzled.

Li Le held up his mobile phone and entered the room: "I don't know, that's why I came to ask."

There was a photo on the phone, it was so dark in the night, two people could barely be seen.

One of them couldn't be identified as a man or woman just by the silhouette, and the other had a T-shirt with a shiny leopard head printed on it. Ming Jiu looked at the pattern and looked down at her own clothes.

"It's just this dress, it's a limited edition, and there aren't many of them in total." Li Le also stared at Ming Jiu's T-shirt, his expression getting more and more tangled.

He hesitated for a few seconds, and asked cautiously, "Brother Jiu, what did you do last night? You didn't really go to meet your lover, did you?"

Ming Jiu ignored him, frowned and looked at the sofa.

On the sofa was a black coat, which was the one he wore last night.

Last night, Lin Yixi also told him not to take off his coat before entering the room.

"Brother Jiu, who the hell are you seeing?" Li Le pointed at the photo with a serious expression, "If this hadn't been caught by me, it would have been on the trending searches again, and the hot search topics are all ready-made, Ding Luming Jiu is mysterious Lover reveals the secret."

"Get out." Ming Jiu walked over a few steps, put on his coat, looked in the mirror a few times, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Li Le didn't know why.

Ming Jiu turned to face him: "I went out like this yesterday."

The leopard's head is still the shiny leopard's head, but it's half covered by the coat, no matter from which angle you look at it, it can't reach the completeness in the photo.

Li Le looked at it, and cursed: "Who did this? I'm crazy for trying to catch the heat. You can even do this trick of buying the same model?"

Ming Jiu snorted, took off her coat, took off the T-shirt casually, and threw it to Li Le: "Throw it away."

Li Le caught the clothes: "But Brother Jiu, this barren mountain, where did you go last night?"

Ming Jiu: "Eat chicken."

Li Le's eyes widened: "Brother Jiu, do you think I'm stupid? I can't even connect to my girlfriend's video, with this internet speed, tell me you eat chicken?"

Ming Jiu ignored him, took out a crumpled T-shirt from the suitcase and put it on.

Li Le asked again: "If you eat chicken, you can eat it. Brother Jiu, can't you play in your room? Are you going out to eat chicken in the middle of the night? Moonlight bath?"

Ming Jiu rolled her eyes: "Yes, can I take care of it?"

On the way to dinner, Li Le still hadn't given up on his thoughts: "Brother Jiu, what happened last night, how strange do you think, who are you talking about?"

last night?Ming Jiu licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, thinking of the white chicken last night.

"Brother Jiu, did you listen to me?" Li Le muttered for a long time, then turned his head, and found that Ming Jiu's eyes had long been empty, obviously wandering, "Brother Jiu? Brother Jiu?"

Ming Jiu came back to her senses: "I screamed early in the morning, afraid that my mouth would grow in vain?"

"No, Brother Jiu..." Seeing that he was impatient, Li Le curled his lips, and murmured a few degrees lower, "Recently, there are a lot of people who want to catch the heat, so let's pay attention."

Ming Jiu rolled his eyes at him.

Li Le wrinkled his face: "It's not that I'm afraid, that's troublesome. By the way, brother Jiu, to be honest, you hate the white lotus that looks like a white lotus so much, why are you still willing to talk to Lin Yixi? I ​​can't figure it out."

Ming Jiu frowned: "It's boring."

Li Le is familiar with Ming Jiu's hobby of causing trouble when he is free. Hearing what Ming Jiu said, he immediately understood: "Ah, so it was for fun? It scared me to death, I thought..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Le realized that something was wrong, and jumped out a long way with his head in his arms. While running, he accidentally bumped into someone.

He raised his head, looked at Lin Yixi who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and said with a quick smile, "Brother Lin, good morning, what a coincidence, you're here for dinner too?"

Lin Yixi smiled gently: "Yes, what a coincidence, are you okay?"

As soon as Lin Yixi was mentioned, he arrived?Ming Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Is it a coincidence that there is only such a restaurant in the hotel?"

While talking, he pushed Li Le away and stood in front of Lin Yixi: "It's late at night, why don't you let me take off my clothes?"

Li Le was pushed away, and when he heard such explosive words, he almost fell to the ground: "Did you?"

After the panic, he looked around, let out a long breath, waved his hands and winked at Ming Jiu: "Brother Jiu, no matter how boring you are, you can't play like this, if you want to say this, go back to the room and say it, this, this..."

In the dead of night, undress...?Lin Yixi really wanted to scold Li Le at the same time, or grab Ming Jiu by the collar and ask, Excuseme, what nonsense are you talking about?

However, a gentle and refined person cannot be so irritable.

Lin Yixi smiled apologetically at Li Le, turned his head, and looked directly at Ming Jiu with clear eyes: "Did you make a mistake?"

Ming Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong? Wasn't it you last night?"

It is probably because the word "dead of night" is too powerful. Hearing the word "evening", Lin Yixi finally realized that what Ming Jiu wanted to say should be his own reminder.

It's just that in his impression, it seems that it will take a few months for this matter to explode.Lin Yixi was a little uncertain: "You want to ask about last night..."

Ming Jiu nodded: "Yes, it was last night, it was quiet last night, why didn't you let me take off my clothes?"

Why is this not over?Does he know what the word "dead of night" and "undressing" together mean?Lin Yixi's breath stuck in his throat, desperately suppressing the urge to swear.

Li Le's eyes were straight: "No, you guys have a big night..."

Ming Jiu pointed to the door of the restaurant and kicked Li Le's ass.

When Li Le walked away, Ming Jiu lowered his voice to Lin Yixi: "Do you know something?"

Fearing that Ming Jiu would come up with even more terrifying idioms, Lin Yixi didn't even care about the persona and dared to stand up: "I don't know what you are talking about, I am really just afraid that you will be cold."

After speaking, he took two steps back to distance himself from Ming Jiu.

Ming Jiu sized up Lin Yixi for a few seconds, grabbed Lin Yixi by the collar, and pulled him back in front of him.

Leaning next to Lin Yixi's ear, Ming Jiu said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You know, someone wants to fire CP with me."

The warm breath in his ear made Lin Yixi tremble, he frowned and pulled away: "What are you doing?"

Ming Jiu: "Your reaction is wrong."

Lin Yixi didn't speak.

Ming Jiu stared into Lin Yixi's eyes: "Yesterday you admitted that you are my fan, but which fan would push the idol away? But if you are not a fan, why do you care about whether I take off my clothes and whether I am cold? Also, you collected my photos, Why exactly?"

Lin Yixi kept an awkward yet polite smile: ...if I say I forgot to delete it, would you believe me?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your reasons. I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about you." Ming Jiu stared at Lin Yixi for a few seconds with a half-smile, until Lin Yixi's face froze with laughter, then turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

Do not care?Lin Yixi rubbed his stiff cheeks, looked at Ming Jiu's back, and counted carefully with his fingers. Ming Jiu picked him up and gave him plaster, so it should be considered clear?

But Ming Jiu ate half of his bag of white-cut chicken last night, and today he grabbed his collar again. How do you think, he seems to have lost money?If you don't care about it, you have to say it yourself, right?

Liu Xuan went to the hospital yesterday to treat her hand injury, and she hasn't come back yet. Ming Jiu had filmed a fighting scene earlier, and took advantage of the set-up time to go back to the studio to touch up her makeup.

Walking into the studio and looking at the people standing by the table, Ming Jiu stopped in her tracks.

Lin Yixi held the brush in his right hand, dipped it in the ink lightly, and naturally held the sleeve on the right side with his left hand. After dipping it two or three times, he carefully smoothed out the bristles of the brush on the edge of the inkstone, dropped the pen with his arm hanging, and slowly wrote "Jun" on the rice paper. Character.

Wide-sleeved and slender, long hair in high bundles, one or two strands of hair on the temples, gently swaying as the pen is written, looking at Lin Yixi like this, Ming Jiu licked the corner of his mouth, somehow, he remembered the white-cut chicken from last night .

Ming Jiu hesitated for a few seconds, and attributed the situation to the fact that the crew's food was too bad, and the location was so remote that there was no takeaway.

"Brother Jiu?" Li Le called out a few times quietly, "Brother Jiu, we are going to touch up our makeup, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Ming Jiu looked at Lin Yixi who was writing with pen and ink, and suddenly asked, "Does your girlfriend have a cat?"

"Yang, what's the matter?" Li Le asked.

Ming Jiu confessed a few words, his eyes drifted and drifted, and then drifted to Lin Yixi again.

Li Le followed his gaze and said in amazement: "Damn, I didn't expect that he wears a suit and leather shoes every day, but he looks quite elegant when he puts on ancient clothes?"

Ming Jiu nodded.

"You really can't judge by appearance." Li Le said, "Don't look at him now. A few years ago, he was beaten for robbing other people's boyfriends. It was only these two years that he restrained himself. So, Brother Jiu, even if he If you are idle and boring, it is best not to get involved with this kind of person."

Seeing that Ming Jiu didn't respond, Li Le paused for a few seconds, and continued to gossip cautiously: "I heard that he would collect photos of handsome guys in private, and what about the photos... It's really disgusting to think about it."

Facing the photo... the photo... Ming Jiu's complexion darkened visibly to the naked eye.