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After Lu Ci walked out of the hotel gate, he did not rush straight to a high-end office in the city center as Chen Qianxia expected, and then started a busy and fulfilling day for the elite.The car turned right along the seventh intersection, and then turned into an alley.

At the end of the road is a single two-story building with a layer of black-gray paint on the surface.

The world inside the door is not as lifeless as outside, but it is also limited to neat and clean.Three years ago, Lu Ci painted the roof above the entrance a large area of ​​dark red on a whim, making people feel as if they were in an unattainable place with a gloomy atmosphere.Later, he also tried to paint the white walls of the living room in various colors, abruptly turning his home into a private kindergarten.

I don't know how many times this kind of tossing has been repeated, but in the end Shen Zitong couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped this time-consuming, labor-intensive and self-abuseful futile activity in the name of being good for his health.

"Tongtong." Lu Ci lay back on the sofa, looking at a button he didn't know when he put it on the coffee table against the light, and said to the person over there: "I saw the person you mentioned, Much less than expected.”

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be busy with something. After a moment of silence, he temporarily found a quiet corner where he could talk, and then complained in a low voice: "I was just joking, and why are you trying to provoke someone no matter who you are?" Fan?"

"What do you mean, is he an untouchable big shot?" Lu Ci got up from the sofa, changed into a set of comfortable and soft home clothes, switched the voice to video by the way, and smiled softly at the person on the other end of the phone : "I just bought it, does it look good?"

He has always done whatever he wants in front of this person. Fortunately, Shen Zitong has already made preparations and has just returned to the room prepared by the organizer in advance.

Even so, he would inevitably have to teach Lu Ci a few words, but his tone was obviously not that serious: "Do you know where I am? Just open the video casually. What if the people next to me see it?"

As if he didn't hear it, Lu Ci turned around to the camera, showed the newly bought bathrobe in all aspects, and even deliberately stopped the camera at the embroidery pattern on the neckline for three seconds, and then said: " Don't worry about it, I'm really at home."

"I know you didn't go out to drink yesterday, go back and watch again, don't catch a cold." In the end, Shen Zitong was the first to lose the battle, rubbing his temples with a headache and said, "There is nothing in his house, but he seems to have never Who has there been any scandals with. This kind of person is either an innocent boy or a golden house, and it's hard to deal with any of them."

"What's more." Shen Zitong nodded to the cleaning waiter outside, and while walking outside, he switched the video chat back to the voice mode neatly, and whispered a lesson for the last time in the deserted corridor, who obviously didn't care about what he said Lu Ci, "I don't know you yet? When you make appointments outside, you always put on a dignified appearance so that you can take the initiative. Does that little Mr. Chen know that you look like this in private?"

After hearing Shen Zitong's words, Lu Ci curled his lips irresponsibly, and casually chatted a few words, so as to divert the topic elsewhere.The other party heard that he didn't want to talk more, and didn't give any more instructions. He just reported his return flight information as usual, and asked Lu Ci what kind of gift he wanted.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Ci stood alone in front of the mirror and took a closer look at the new outfit. The straps and openings of the new bathrobe were a bit cumbersome, and it took a lot of effort for him to change the clothes by himself just now.

"Does it look good?" Lu Ci looked at himself in the mirror, which was composed of a slender frame and a pale face, and opened his mouth in a low voice, as if he was asking himself a question, or confiding carefully to someone, "You Say, do I look this good?"

There was only silence in the room in response to him.

Lu Ci sighed, and pulled away the neckline of his jacket with all his strength, revealing most of his smooth shoulders and scattered sporadic red marks—that kid surnamed Chen might not be the reincarnation of a canine, otherwise how could he love him so much? bite.

The screen of the mobile phone on the coffee table flickered a few times, followed by a fresh and cheerful notification sound.Lu Ci returned to the living room, glanced at the new incoming message, put his thumb on the screen and quickly typed a line, but hesitated for a moment before sending it, and deleted the content in the chat box bit by bit, changing it to a few words. A short word is sent.

He exited the chat box, typed "Chen Qianxia" in the remarks column, stared at the screen for a while, and then added a round little sun emoji.