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"Is it Bo Chi?"

"Bo Chi"

"your colleague"

Ren Shuhan took a deep breath and completely removed the chat dialog box with Xia Zhizhu.

"Hey, did you know that Bo Chi actually believes in religion!"

Xu Jieqing ran up from downstairs and started gossiping to his junior who was resting in the room uncharacteristically.

Ren Shuhan was lying on the railing of the balcony to blow the wind, and she didn't want to talk to him at first, thinking that she was on someone else's territory, so she replied lazily: "Satan?"

"..." Xu Jieqing rolled his eyes, "Catholic, thank you."

Ren Shuhan, who knew the answer earlier, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said casually: "You're welcome."

"No wonder," Xu Jieqing clicked his tongue self-consciously, "He really has a good temper, you even threw the door on his face just now, and the movie star didn't get angry."

Ren Shuhan disagreed: "Isn't that someone else's design?"

Gentle and polite, gentle and charming...Why isn't he called Bi Mawen?

"Why do I feel that you have a big opinion on our elder brother?" Xu Jieqing raised his eyebrows sharply, "Look at you, ever since I met Bo Chi, your nose is not your nose, and your eyes are not your eyes."

Just say it, he still did it, pulling Ren Shuhan's face, pulling Ren Shuhan's nose, flicking Ren Shuhan's forehead, playing with Ren Shuhan...

"What are you doing?"

Interrupted by someone Ren Shuhan disliked.

Thanks to the fact that every part of Ren Shuhan's face is made up of his parents' gene pairing, otherwise he would have been pinched by this bastard.

"Playing." Xu Jieqing turned his head and grinned at Bo Chi who appeared at some unknown time.

The moment he heard the voice of the third person, Ren Shuhan's expression froze involuntarily, but he reacted quickly, and by rubbing his face, he quickly lowered his eyes and adjusted his superficial emotions.

"Why did you come up?" Xu Jieqing walked over and asked, "Finally can't stand the torture of those people?"

Bo Chi smiled lightly and shook his head, his eyes still resting on Ren Shuhan's indifferent profile.

"..." Xu Jieqing, who noticed something, coughed lightly, and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, hello? Ah! Are you looking for me? I'm coming down now!"

The outstanding young man Xu Jieqing walked away with his mobile phone that had not been unlocked at all, and Ren Shuhan didn't stop, turned around and wanted to leave behind his senior brother.

"Because."

But Bo Chi stopped him at the moment when the two rubbed shoulders.

Not Ren Shuhan, nor the eldest princess.

Yinyin is the nickname Ren Yin has only been called by two people in this world.

Ren Shuhan frowned and raised his head, but the figure suddenly approaching in front of him startled him.

There was an unknown object under her feet, and Ren Shuhan tripped when she stepped back.

In fact, he could stand up by himself, but he was a little embarrassed, but before he could show his embarrassment to others, Bo Chi took the initiative to put his arms around his waist.

The door locked behind the two of them.

The big movie king who believed in Catholicism lowered his head, and his gentle voice contained a sly smile that never easily showed others. Even when he was stepped on by the eldest princess, he still kept his expression on his face, and told him intimately and tenderly about the world. The most annoying words: "I'm getting fat again, Yinyin."

Yinyin wanted to kill him.

Xia Zhizhu was about to run out of oxygen.

"you are not……"

During the intermission, Xia Zhizhu leaned on Xi Zhao's shoulder panting, and weakly raised the confusion in his heart: "Don't you have a social barrier?"

After signing the agreement a few months ago, Xia Zhizhu went back to study carefully. Patients with social phobia expressed rejection and resistance to all intimate behaviors.

The height difference between the two of them was a head, Xi Zhao held Xia Zhizhu's chin with both hands, lowered his head to trace his lips and touched them again, and replied casually: "The doctor said this would help desensitization."

Zhao Chuhe, who was far away in Jiangcheng, sneezed.

Xia Zhizhu tilted his head: "Really?"

He trusts the person in front of him too much, even if he is faced with such an answer that is obviously perfunctory, but as long as Xi Zhao's answer is yes, Xia Zhizhu will believe it.

"Fake." Xi Zhao stroked the back of his head and pulled him into his warm arms.

I said it myself.

Men's coat coats are warm.

Although Mr. Xi looks icy and cold like a mat that can freeze people to shiver in summer, in fact, like everyone else in the world, he has blood at a constant temperature of 38-39 degrees Celsius flowing in his chest and body.

Xia Zhizhu leaned back and pulled out half of his head from his arms.

The boy's strange-colored curly hair was covered by a black wool cap, leaving only the ends of the hair outside. Although Xi Zhao had seen this new look in the video of the two before, it was still a bit novel in reality.

Like weird and cute dolls.

When Xia Zhizhu was still nostalgicly rubbing against his arms to keep warm, the heater himself was seriously studying his bleached hair with lowered eyelids.

Xi Zhao is 191cm tall, and the difference between the two is exactly ten centimeters.According to Li, Xia Zhizhu is not considered short, but he has a tender face and a thin body all the year round, so he always looks young.In addition to wearing makeup, the camera will also compress the height. Many times, when Xia Zhizhu stands with fellow artists and his height is highlighted, everyone will realize that he is not short at all.

In this way, Xia Zhizhu can't be regarded as a little beauty.Like his mother, he has grown into an incredible beauty.

And...he just learned to look a little more like his mother this afternoon.

Xi Zhao lowered his head and sniffed at his neck: "Are you smoking?"

As expected of Lily the Doberman Pinscher's big brother.

Xia Zhizhu shrunk his neck nervously, fearing being taught a lesson, and more actively hugged Xi Zhao, the only one who could teach him a lesson, even tighter.

"...role setting." He explained weakly.

When he was in school, Ruan Tang must have been the most obedient kid in the class.The discipline buckle is always tied to the last one meticulously. No matter how troublesome the homework assigned by the teacher is, he will calculate it on the draft paper until the last step before he pulls his hair and gives up.

They met too late, and Xi Zhao missed such a young and clumsy little Ruan Tang.

But fortunately, it wasn't too late. Fortunately, he didn't lose the little tail that followed him all night at the temple fair.

"The hat is beautiful." Xi Zhao habitually rubbed the back of Xia Zhizhu's neck lightly.

The stairwell is actually not a safe place, but the atmosphere here is warm and very suitable for chatting with each other.

"Sister Xiaoqiu gave it to me," Xia Zhizhu grabbed Xi Zhao's clothes, and shared his pleasure with him with his eyes bent, "Sister Xiaoyu said it was a pull-up hat."

As long as she sees a girl wearing this kind of woolen hat on the street, she has at least a [-]% probability that she also likes girls.Xia Zhizhu didn't know where Nie Ziyu got this probability from, but since it was given to her by her gay man Qiu Ran, let's just take it as an infallible probability.

"Then who are the other [-]%?" Xi Zhao asked.

Xia Zhizhu smiled and stood on tiptoe and rubbed the tip of the man's nose.

"A mortal like us," he replied.

The eldest princess has a pair of beautiful eyes.

Naturally amber, round and big, with upturned eyes, fans love to compare him to cats.

Not long after the eldest princess was born, his mother passed away, and his father brought him up alone, giving him the most loving father's love and the busiest back in the world.

As compensation for the latter, Mr. Ren later gave the child a playmate.

At that time, Ren Shuhan was still called Ren Yin. When she first met Bo Chi, the child was having a temper tantrum with the teacher at the kindergarten gate.

A shadow fell in front of his eyes. Ren Yin, who was carrying a small schoolbag and hugging his chest, was sitting quietly and demonstrating, raised his head and saw a certain elementary school student who had just rushed back from the set.

My mother, do all the elementary school students look so good-looking now?

The good-looking primary school student squatted in front of him.

"Are you Yinyin? Uncle Ren is too busy. From today onwards, I will pick you up from school. Will Yinyin go to cram school with brother?"

Willing to die, Ren Yin thought.

"I don't want to." Ren Yin said.

"Okay," Bo Chi smiled and took the child's hand, "Yinyin is willing to die."

Is he a ghost?

On the way of growing up, Ren Shuhan thought about it countless times.

No matter how stubborn he is, Bo Chi will always be able to guess his true thoughts.

But it only takes a few years to go from "speaking everything" to "speaking nothing".

Ren Shuhan raised her head, her round cat's eyes were quickly covered with bloodshot eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and stared at the worst, worst, and most bastard in the world...his most beloved sweetheart who made him unable to dislike him and then turned away without looking back.

But Bo Chi dared to ask him: "Did I ever say I like you?"

Never said that.

But what right do you have to say that now?

With tears in her eyes, Ren Shuhan shook off Bo Chi's arm violently. The other party stretched out his fingertips in vain but did not dare to touch the corner of his clothes again, and could only freeze in place, unable to move.

Obviously, when the eldest princess was drunk, she almost did even more intimate things, but when the two were sober and stood facing each other, Bo Chi suddenly showed his last ounce of self-restraint and respect.

He is indeed a hypocrite who only takes advantage of others.

When he was very young, Bo Chi went to church to confess to God for the first time when he realized that he was a more exaggerated person than duplicity.

In order not to become too bad a person, Bo Chi tacitly allowed the Lord to move into his heart, and worshiped devoutly for decades.

But even Ren Shuhan doesn't know that while he loves God, he also loves mortals.

Bo Chi finally said the simplest truth: "I miss you very much, Yinyin."