kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Ye Xiaodi bounced and sent them downstairs, and when she saw a dead mouse in the corner of the corridor, the blue color in her eyes immediately lit up.

Fang Yize pushed her forward, and clicked his tongue: "You can transform into shape, and you still eat rat meat?"

"You're used to it." Ye Xiaodi pouted, seeing Ji He who was walking with his head bowed and not talking, and asked curiously, "Big Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yize remembered how Ji He frowned when they came, and quickly pushed Ye Xiaodi: "You will clean up all the dead rats and cockroaches here later, it's disgusting! Why does Ye Tong live in such a place! "

Ye Xiaodi said: "He spends all his money on buying paintings and looking at them, so he lives here. I think this place is very good. It's very convenient to catch a mouse, climb over the wall and go outside for a stroll in the middle of the night."

In the next second, Fang Yize managed to see Ji He turned his face away, looking like he didn't want to answer, and suddenly he laughed.

Ji He tilted his head slightly, and seeing the playful smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, he couldn't help but glared at him.

Fang Yize touched his nose.

"Ye Tong is fine. If you want to continue to be his cat, just stay safe and don't cause trouble." Fang Yize walked to the parking place, then looked back at Ye Xiaodi, "To be honest, the imperial capital is too noisy. The aura is not as abundant as before, so it is not a good place to practice."

Ye Xiaodi nodded, her voice still soft and waxy: "But he is very kind to me. He is already so sad, I want to be with him and make him happier and not so sad."

Ji He was standing next to her. Hearing what she said, he reached out and stroked her long hair, his eyes softened a lot, and said softly, "Then you will stay with him well."

"Big Brother," Ye Xiaodi suddenly felt a little shy when thinking about kissing Ji He in the morning, and pointed to her face, "I kissed you once, in order not to take advantage of you, you can kiss me back, okay?"

Second Young Master Fang really couldn't hold back this time, and laughed out loud.

Ji He has no experience in coaxing children, and of course he has no experience in coaxing cat monsters. He froze for a while, raised his hand and brushed away Ye Xiaodi's bangs on her forehead, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead lightly. Red: "Go back quickly."

Ye Xiaodi covered her forehead and giggled for a while, and finally took a look at them: "You are all good people. Thank you!" After speaking, she turned around and ran back for a while, turning back into that cute and cute black cat, agile Quickly followed the aging water pipes outside the residential building back to the top floor.

Fang Yize supported the steering wheel with his hands, looking at Ji He who was putting his head down and putting on his seat belt.It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the night outside was thick, the overhead light of the carriage was turned on, and the warm and dim yellow light fell on Ji He's throbbing thick eyelashes, casting a small shadow on his eyelids.

Looking at beauties under the lamp is not interesting.

"Ji He," Fang Yize flicked his fingers on the steering wheel, and there was a bit of inexplicable warmth in his eyes, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji He fastened his seat belt, looked up at him slantingly, the tails of his eyes were raised slightly, forming a very nice arc, he paused and said, "Is this the formal meal you invited me to?"

His voice was neither high nor cold, but rather joking, and Fang Yize felt his throat dry for some reason.

The first meeting was too official, the second meeting was special and the time was not long, and the third meeting, I have to say, was a bit subtle.They had been in contact for two or three hours with almost no distance. He saw Ji He's every move and heard every word Ji He said.

Rationally, of course, he knows that it is best not to let ordinary people come into contact with such things as exorcising demons, and it is best not to even listen to them. Even if someone accidentally touches them, he should immediately erase the relevant memories of that person But emotionally, he has the most primitive impulse to let Ji He know what kind of person he is.

He was no longer a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

Fang Yize thought to himself.

He responded, "What do you think?"

"I don't like spicy food very much." Ji He didn't look at him again, but looked down at his phone, checked the nearby food on Baidu map, and said casually, "There is a very famous Hangzhou cuisine nearby."

Fang Yize drove out of this narrow and long alley, and nodded: "Then this one, how to get there?"

Ji He directly opened the navigation on Baidu Maps.

Hearing the mechanically cold female voice in the navigation saying "Turn left ahead and go forward 100 meters." Fang Yize suddenly had the illusion of living in a steady stream.

It's more like an ordinary couple going out to eat, one is responsible for driving, and the other is using a mobile phone to navigate. Although they don't speak, there is a tacit picture.

He had always been interested in Ji He, although he had hesitated before, and it might be difficult to deal with such an awkward little beauty, but after getting along with him all afternoon, he almost always felt that Ji He was the one from time to time. Small gestures can move people's hearts. After holding back for a while, I thought and thought, and finally found a parking space before arriving at the restaurant and parked the car. Fang Yize then turned to look at Ji He: "Are you single?"

A hint of astonishment flashed in Ji He's peach-blossom eyes under his black-rimmed plain glasses.

"It seems so?" Fang Yize helped him untie his seat belt, leaned closer to Ji He's ear, and laughed in a low voice, "Look, you already know my basic situation, do you want to think about it?" ?”

Fang Yize said the words almost close to his ear, the heat in his breath rushed towards him intentionally or unintentionally, Ji He's movement of reaching out to push him froze, and after a while, Ji He opened his mouth indifferently: "Either get out of the car to eat, or go back to each house."

Fang Yize was bored, and sighed in his heart that it was really a thankless effort, so he retreated resentfully, and got out of the car with the car keys.

Ji He also got out of the car, stared at the back of Fang Yize walking in front for a moment, then turned his eyes away.

Before the incident in Qingdao, as an artist of Donghuang Entertainment, "Fang Yize" was just a name to him, and he could change it to passerby A or passerby B.But after more or less intersections in the past month, he also had to admit that "Fang Yize" was no longer just a code name, and his image became more and more three-dimensional and real.

Seriously speaking, when Fang Yize was serious about his work, he was actually quite serious.

But Fang Yize's actions just now surprised him a little.

The beauty who just fell in love ruthlessly refused, Fang Ershao ate this dinner a little tasteless, and he didn't play a hooligan from time to time, he finished the meal in a serious manner, and he didn't know until he came back after paying the bill. Afterwards, I felt a hunger for the sauced duck that hadn't been touched much, and almost half of it was solved with a few chopsticks.

Ji He was not a person who talked too much, seeing him like this, of course he didn't say anything more.

The night in Beijing in early autumn is already windy and cool.On the way home, Fang Yize lowered the window of his own car, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the window sill, and slowly crawled forward in the crowded traffic like a turtle.

Ji He relaxed his body and leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

"Hey! Ji He," Fang Yize turned his head to look at Ji He, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said unintentionally, "I saw that TV series you acted in these few days, it's called "Phoenix Picture", right?"

Blown by the cold wind, Second Young Master Fang began to regret his "uninteresting, indecisive" state during dinner tonight. It was so easy to have a meal with the beauty at the same table, but it was because of a previous refusal. decadent!Shouldn't you be eloquent and eloquent!

It's not a young man who doesn't know anything anymore, and he is still hoping that people who have not met a few times will be overwhelmed with good feelings for him, and say "I happen to like you too!"?Fang Yize clicked his tongue, thinking that he must have lost his mind an hour ago.

Regardless of time, place, or occasion, he confessed in a flirtatious tone. How could he be successful if he was stupid!

Ji He seemed to be sleepy, so he only opened his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and then narrowed his eyes again, "Yes."

Fang Yize was itchy in his heart, but he didn't take the slightest step beyond courtesy. Since he had made up his mind to take his time, he certainly didn't rush this moment. He tried his best to recall the plot of "Phoenix Picture", and planned to start a spiritual exchange: "Yesterday It seems that when Xiao Jin knew Feng Liangyu's identity as an orphan from the previous dynasty, your acting skills are good, and you can take it in and out freely. The last scene was the shock when you learned the truth and the pain of being deceived. Liangyu, you can become as warm and moist as jade in no time! The ancient clothes are also very good-looking!"

Fang Yize's words of praise are sincere, not all exaggerations. He feels that what he said is very realistic. The audience has been used to seeing little fresh meat selling their faces in recent years, and suddenly there is a season where both acting skills and appearance are online. Wo, it doesn't make sense for him not to be popular.

Especially in "Phoenix Picture", Xiao Jin, the male number one played by Ji He, is the prince of the East Palace. With little thought, his ancient costume looks particularly elegant and dusty. Fang Yize occasionally browses Weibo during this time, and he can often see ""Phoenix Picture"", "Ji He", "" on the hot search list. Hot words like "Young Master Xiao Jin" and "The Prince will marry me".

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ji He opened his eyes again, and squinted at him with a half-smile, "Actors don't film in sequence from beginning to end. The part you just mentioned is the flying page. Needless to say, the word can be retracted freely.”

"Can you give Feiye a simpler and more straightforward explanation?" Fang Yize was completely defeated by all kinds of fresh ancient Chinese and vocabulary today, and his semi-literate self-esteem was insulted time and time again. "The soul of painting is quite powerful. Even though it was born out of Ye Tong, the things in his mind are all Ye Tong's ideas, but I was stunned by all kinds of ancient poems."

Ji He sat up straight suddenly, stared at him with interest, and finally curled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

Fang Yize seemed to be able to overthrow other people's perception of him at all times. He pretended to be polite and serious, but in reality he was full of hooliganism.

When he was at Ye Tong's house, Ji He finally felt Fang Yize's unique aura as a "monster subduing master", but now, it seems that he has to add another label to Fang Yize, to be honest.

Regarding his half-baked literary accomplishment, Fang Yize was quite honest.

Fang Yize was a little surprised, he didn't know where he caught Ji He's smile, the normally calm little beauty could still smile at him so nicely.

It's like meeting a rare animal, a giant panda.

Ji He didn't think much about Yize's previous so-called "confession" in his heart, and explained to him seriously: "Xiao Jin's painful struggle after learning of Feng Liangyu's identity and the gentleness of meeting Feng Liangyu afterwards It was not coherent. At that time, the complete script hadn’t come out yet, so I shot the written part first. It’s a common situation in the crew to shoot Flying Pages, jumping back and forth to finish the filming, and then edit it later. , the play is coherent and complete."

It happened that the traffic jam at the intersection where they parked was severe, and they didn't move forward for more than ten minutes. Fang Yize leaned on the steering wheel with his elbows, and looked at Ji He steadily, with a smile in his deep eyes. As for Ji He He didn't take what He said to heart.

After having some ambiguous thoughts about Ji He, and looking at the person in front of him, Fang Yize only thought that he looked good no matter how he looked at it, and he didn't even care about what a "flying page" was.