rose flower and humidifier

At five o'clock in the morning, there was already some light in the room, and the morning light spread silently on the bed, until it enveloped the teenager who was suffering from nightmares.

Chi Ji sat up startled from the dream, and after half a minute of recovering, he finally judged that it was a dream, and let out a long breath.

Nothing good, nothing good.

How can a dream be so scary?In reality, I never cried when I was about to die, but in my dream I was scared to cry by a pair of scissors.

Chi Ji touched the remaining tear stains in the corners of his eyes, feeling quite ashamed, got up and took a shower with a high-speed dry cleaner, removed a new water capsule, and swallowed one.

Unappetizing.

When the assistant came to deliver the schedule, Chi Ji was having breakfast.

"Here is the full half-year schedule that was scheduled last month, and there are a few newly sent scripts, please have a look. Regarding the schedule, Sir Liu said that if you are not in a good mood, you can delete some of it."

Chi Ji bit a piece of dry milk, reached out to take it, and asked by the way: "Have you had breakfast? Let's eat together if you haven't."

The assistant looked at the expression on Chi Ji's face, with two beautiful eyebrows drooping, obviously it was so unpalatable that it made people feel distressed.

"No, no." The assistant quickly refused, then looked at Chi Ji's face, and asked carefully, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Chi Ji shook his head, not wanting to say more.The assistant looked worried, but put down his things and left.

As soon as the assistant closed the door, Chi Ji dropped the fork and fell limply on the table.He straightened his arms until he reached the edge of the table, his knuckles turned white.The face is pressed against the cold table, the chest and abdomen are also pressed tightly against the table, and the calf is pinned to the chair leg in turn.

In the end, except for the small belly hanging in the air, other places can stick to it, clinging to the cold inanimate body, and resisting with all strength.Only in this way can the soreness and itching in the bones be relieved a little bit.

Those were growing pains.

Chi Ji figured it out last night. In the rose garden of his hometown, in the wet soil, he greedily absorbed the cold moisture, and climbed up the pain of nourishment to grow upward.The pain of cracking the seed coat of the seeds, and the slight itching of the jointing of the stems.

It's just that he hasn't grown up for a long time, and he has already forgotten this feeling.

Chi Ji's mouth was dry.He had already swallowed his usual daily supply of water capsules, but not enough, still not enough.After enduring the intense discomfort, he adjusted his breathing and sat up. He reached into the drawer, trying to open a new box, but he touched an object with a different texture, which made him instantly vigilant.

Chi Ji put that thing on the table, his eyes widened.

The light blue beads, six in a plate, should never appear in his place.

Super high energy explosive beads...

Yesterday... Xia Qing.

Chi Ji's memories of yesterday afternoon are all from the images that Bo Yan showed him.Those images are not continuous, there must be a part, Bo Yan thought it was not important, so he skipped it.

He looked down at the open drawer, where sunglasses, masks, keys, and the empty shells of the water capsules he bought at the airport vending machine yesterday afternoon were neatly scattered.

At that time, I was in a hurry to leave, and I didn't look for a trash can, so I put it in my pocket.

Chi Ji rubbed the center of his brows, a hint of sarcasm welling up on the corner of his lips.Xia Qingzhen never forgot to seduce him. With the means of him and Feng's family, he might have read his medical records and knew that the doctor told him to "stay away from high-purity water".

But it's also good, right in his arms.

After Lin Jun also went to City C, it was difficult to get in touch directly.Chi Ji dug out a phone book, found the number of Lin Junye's boss, and dialed it using the virtual number.

"There's something I want to show you."

The other party hesitated for a while, and hurriedly explained a time and place.

"Museum?" Chi Ji was taken aback.

The man had a dull voice, repeated the address and time, and hung up the phone hastily.

Chi Ji held the piece of "ultra-high-energy explosive beads" between his fingers, held it up to the sun and squinted his eyes to see that the most high-end luxury goods produced by the Feng family, which have not yet been launched, are indeed impeccable in appearance alone.The drop-shaped beads are transparent and bright like gemstones, and the edges are as moist as rain flower stones. The light blue brilliance flows, which has a wonderful attraction.

This thing is really magical.

There has always been a rumor that the raw materials for the ultra-high-energy explosive beads are extracted from an ancient underground lake in the center of the earth.That is the last hope of Blue Star, and no force can keep it private, and even something that only exists in legends cannot be proved to be true.

Just like the moon, no consortium or even a country is qualified to buy or sell it.Therefore, even the powerful Feng family did not dare to publicly publicize its origin.However, he is daring, and privately released some rumors and shadows, leading people to speculate and publicize, in order to save his family's financial reports that have been declining frequently in recent years.

"Jingle Bell……"

The wind chimes under the eaves were rattled by the morning wind, and it was another sunny day. City B hadn't rained for some time.

On the fully enclosed balcony, there is a place surrounded by red bricks naively, and some dry soil is piled up.The surface has dried into a granular shape, mixed with fine sand, and black ceramsite is sprinkled on the edge.

Chaoguang dyed the ultra-high-energy explosive beads into blue-purple, and looked carefully, it seemed that there was water swaying inside, like the floating shadow reflected by the water glass on the pale wall.

Chi Ji pursed his lips, he could never get used to the feeling of thirst, he stared at the beads, almost unable to take his eyes off it.

"Ding-dong-"

The loud doorbell rang like a savior, Chi Ji suddenly woke up, threw the plate of beads back into the drawer, and closed it tightly.

He wheezed and gasped, feeling terrified.

There is absolutely, absolutely something wrong with this thing.

Chi Ji put his eyes close to the cat's eyes, and what he saw was a young man wearing a fleece hat, black sweater and ripped jeans.This fashionable appearance made him hardly recognize the other party, he was stunned for a long time before carefully opening the door, revealing a pair of black eyes, hesitantly asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Bo Yan was also wearing a small solid-color pocket, and he looked like a freshman and sophomore. This look really made people feel disgusted. Coupled with the perfect appearance, it was easy to feel good.

This guy, why did he suddenly get better at dressing up?

Bo Yan lowered his eyes, the boy's jet-black hair last night returned to light gold, he was wearing cotton and linen home clothes, he seemed to like this kind of thin texture like old clothes, the soft material hung loosely from his shoulders, Tilting his head to reveal the left half of the collarbone.

Even if he didn't apply anything, his lip color was always bright, like a pink rose holding the leaves tightly and just about to bloom.

Chi Ji still maintained the posture with his eyes exposed, his fingers clutching the door.He shouldn't shut out the savior, but he shouldn't be unprepared for a sudden appearance of a person with no intention, in fact, he is conflicted in his heart.

The two looked at each other, and Bo Yan didn't mean to ask why he wasn't allowed in, there seemed to be some emotion hidden in his dark eyes.

Chi Ji suddenly remembered the dream from last night, it seemed that he was so scared and didn't want Bao Yan to come in.But the ending of the dream is... like that.

He suddenly secretly wanted to laugh.

The naive boy didn't know what to think of, and his defensive expression suddenly became vivid, his anxiety was swept away, and he looked at him with empty eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He still seemed to want to hold back his expression, and pursed the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, but his sharp little canine teeth had already been exposed.

Bo Yan looked curiously at the little tiger teeth that were only exposed for 0.05 seconds, and the boy's cold white skin was stained with a faint rose color, and said slightly annoyed: "If you don't say anything, I'm going to change clothes and go out."

"I... have something to ask for your help."

The neighbor whose style of painting was completely different from yesterday finally spoke up and shook the folder in his hand.

Chi Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at the cover carefully, and it was very familiar.

Are you familiar?That pattern is clearly the cover of his new album.

Chi Ji was stunned.

Five minutes later, Bo Yan sat upright on the sofa in Chi Ji's living room, with a straight posture, just like the one above.

Pupils in first class.

With the phone in his hand, Chi Ji continued to bombard Old Liu.

"Why did you let him play the MV of my new album?"

Even with deep dissatisfaction, the voice of the young idol caused a huge echo in the office.Everyone put down their morning tea, coffee, and milk one after another, and cast envious glances at the manager with deep intoxication.

"Morning call from Chi Zai!"

"I really envy Old Liu."

"Charming ~ drunk to death in such a voice..."

Aggrieved, Liu Wangchun fled with his mobile phone again, thinking why he forgot to turn off the speakerphone and how could this be called a good morning call, and pushed open and locked the balcony door, all in one go.

"Well, take a newcomer, let alone such a qualified newcomer, hahahaha..."

Hearing the temper in Chi Ji's words, Liu Wangchun was quite puzzled.The kid had never had any objections to the company's arrangements, except when he was working on his own original script.He doesn't care about things like the album MV, it's all up to the team to decide.

Chi Ji glanced at Bo Yan, swallowed his complaints, and moved quietly to the balcony, closed the door, and said in a low voice: "He said he had never acted in anything. Is it the study of ancient literature? Tell me how the company recruited him!"

"Model, it's a model. The resume he submitted by himself was originally not suitable for trainees in age, and his major did not meet the actor department, so he was 100% rejected. But you know, the hardware conditions are good, and the boss of the planning department saw his photo His eyes were straightened, and he reported to the boss overnight, and opened a modeling department just to recruit him, which is considered the first of its kind."

Old Liu explained it again, and then comforted Chi Ji: "It doesn't take much acting skills to play a MV. Besides, don't those big directors still like a blank sheet of paper for newcomers? Haven't you also been a director, maybe you can learn from this blank sheet of paper?" Can you see some potential on paper?"

As soon as the director was mentioned, Chi Ji lost his temper.

He squatted down, lifted the iron bucket next to him with his free hand, and poured half of the bucket of water into the red brick flower pot with a clatter.The water in the bathing pool that Bo Yan put yesterday has been left there undisturbed, and it is just right for watering the soil.

The dry granular topsoil absorbs water and quickly seeps into the bottom layer. The ceramsite also becomes moist, and the matte black surface can ooze water drops when touched.The sandy soil soon became as if it had just been moved out of the ground, which made Chi Ji stunned.

This is only half a bucket of water. In the past, he would only spend a few weeks as a luxury, using a bucket of water to irrigate the soil.

It is impossible to achieve this effect, let alone so fast.

Chi Ji looked at the soil eagerly, really wanting to change back to the flower shape to experience the experience, but... He glanced at Bao Yan in the living room, and the guy finally changed his sitting position, no, he seemed to stand up, looking up. Looking at the shelf on the top shelf of the TV wall, and there seems to be a...

Chi Ji took a breath, quickly jumped up and opened the balcony door.

"Xiaochi, if you really don't like his acting, we can change it. But I still want to declare that his type really suits..."

The manager was still persuading him earnestly, but Chi Ji hastily dismissed the sentence and turned around, putting the phone back in his pocket.

"What are you looking at?" Chi Ji glanced at the cabinet quickly, hoping that the other party hadn't seen it—he only had one photo of the rose garden, turned it over and put it on the top shelf of the cabinet, and took it when he remembered Come out and see.

Bo Yan's reaction was obviously not that he didn't see it. He pointed to that grid and asked, "Can I borrow these discs?"

"No—" Chi Ji refuted half of it subconsciously, then reacted, and was taken aback, "Disc?"

He raised his head and followed Bo Yan's line of sight, yes, he remembered, the ones pressed under that photo were indeed all discs, discs he shot himself.

However, he never thought that anyone would want to borrow it to see it.

"What do you want to see that for?" Chi Ji asked, looking puzzled, "The things I took are very boring."

In fact, he majored in editing and directing in college, and volunteered to become a director. However, the things he filmed were not only frequently received coldly, but also scolded miserably.

There was no way, he was short of money, very short of money, so in the end he had to give up being a director and go to the flashlight.

"I want to see it." Bo Yan said in a low voice.

The handsome young man lowered his head slightly, surprisingly, his sculpted facial features became vivid because of his request.

When he made a request like that, it was basically difficult for anyone to refuse.

Chi Ji had no choice but to say, "Wait for me."

The things are placed on the top against the wall, which is a little less accessible.Chi Ji dragged a four-legged stool, put on his slippers and stepped on it.

Holding the acrylic box containing the disc, Chi Ji frowned.It started to hurt again, starting from the tiptoes and spreading upwards layer by layer.

Transparent beads of sweat dripped from the boy's forehead.

- You'd better hold him.

Before the assistant gave a reminder, Bo Yan had firmly grasped Chi Ji's raised wrist, and with the other hand, he quickly hugged Chi Ji off the low stool.

He took the box in Chi Ji's hand, put it on the lower cabinet, and stretched out his hand naturally, wiping away the drops of sweat hanging on his cheeks.

The movements are gentle and intimate like a lover.

The AI ​​assistant spit out a messy stream of data again, and finally recovered, and couldn't help showing respect to its great master.

- It's for you to hold on, not to hug.

- But forget it, congratulations, you have learned to answer quickly.

- As expected of you!