Xunshan

The two made a false alarm and stood by the screen for a while, waiting for Zhou Qiaoyue to come over.

The famous actor walked lightly, rushed into the house in a hurry, and was relieved to see that Sheng Sui was safe and sound.

The three of them went back to the compartment and sat, each with their own thoughts, listening to the singing upstairs.

Zhou Qiaoyue asked the waiter to change the contents of the cup and moisten his throat with hot water.

Knowing that he has a precious voice, Sheng Sui specially ordered a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

"Second Lord is a caring person." Zhou Qiaoyue tapped his fan repeatedly, "It's a good fortune for Xiao Wei to be by your side."

Sheng Sui shook his head, "It's my blessing."

Hearing this, Bai Anxian looked up at them strangely, but without thinking about it, he went straight to serving tea to Zhou Qiaoyueman.

Zhou Qiaoyue "tsk tsk" twice, and said again: "Actually, there is something I have been curious about for a long time."

Sheng Sui was surprised: "Huh?"

"I've always felt that you, as I know, are not an impulsive person." Zhou Qiaoyue was very careful in her choice of words, for fear that she might make a mistake and cause the two of them to disagree, "But your reaction this time makes me feel... Not like yours."

Sheng Sui rested one hand on the armrest, leisurely holding a cigarette, but didn't light it up, "What do you say?"

Zhou Qiaoyue simply made it clear: "Anyway, you are not calm when you encounter something related to him. I have wanted to ask for a long time, what do you do to him..."

Seeing the old friend's hesitant to speak, Sheng Sui understood, and admitted openly: "Is it hard to guess?"

Zhou Qiaoyue gasped, "Understood."

Bai Anxian looked left and right curiously, "You can understand what?"

Zhou Qiaoyue ignored him and continued to ask: "Then what did he do to you?"

"Probably..." Thinking of Ji Weizhi's soft-hearted and awkward look, Sheng Sui couldn't help softening his expression, "You don't hate me as much as I imagined."

Zhou Qiaoyue nodded, "That's good."

Sheng Sui lowered his head, the cigarette paper was crumpled in his hands.

"What are you talking about? Don't crowd me out!" Bai Anxian couldn't understand, so he kept interrupting.

Zhou Qiaoyue was speechless, rolled his eyes, pointed to Sheng Sui, "Second Lord, I like it," and pointed outside the door, "Xiao Wei Zhi."

"?!?!"

Bai Anxian almost choked to death from the saliva.

Thanks to the ambassador's knowledge and experience, otherwise he would have swallowed the cup in shock.

Seeing that the two people present are extremely calm, Bai Anxian didn't know whether he was making a fuss or the other two were too surprised.

"Is it the kind of liking I thought?"

"Otherwise, what else do you like?" Zhou Qiaoyue was annoyed.

"Wait a minute, let me take it easy..." Bai Anxian pinched his people and took several breaths.

It was so easy to smooth out the relationship, Bai Anxian didn't give up, "No, you, when did you start? How old is he?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that beastly yet." Sheng Sui smiled wryly, "It was only after I left Bocheng that I realized... It seems that I feel too much for him."

Unprecedented unwillingness and regret were intertwined, but at that time, it was a done deal.

"...Alas." Bai Anxian didn't know how to comfort him, with a sad face, "Have you not told Weizhi yet?"

Sheng Sui shook his head.

Bai Anxian patted Sheng Sui's shoulder, and said righteously: "It's okay, you're back anyway. It's just right, hurry up and clarify, maybe it will be done."

Zhou Qiaoyue couldn't listen anymore, and looked like a fool, she tapped a fan on Bai Anxian's head, "How did you get admitted to the Foreign Affairs Bureau with your brain? Have you forgotten about the Ji family?"

"That's right, fuck it, Weizhi doesn't know about his family... Sigh." Thinking of this, Bai Anxian pinched his mouth again, "What's the matter? Second master, why is it so difficult for you to chase someone?"

"It has nothing to do with his family. He always needs to know those things, but it's just not the time yet." Sheng Suichang sighed, and stared at the crystal lamp lightly, his voice seemed far away, "I don't want to say so quickly, just Because... he's so nice."

So good that I dare not approach.

Two years ago, Sheng Suida could tell him "I like" frankly. If you love him, you will love him. If you don't love him, you will continue to fight side by side. It's no big deal.But now...

The second master of the Sheng family is notorious, even he despises himself.

Zhou Qiaoyue didn't want to hear him belittle himself, so he joked: "It's okay, anyway, my brothers have been scolded more than you, we are by your side, we guarantee to make you very noble."

"Go to the other side." Sheng Sui had no choice but to feint with his fist.

Bai Anxian was still thinking about Sheng Sui's emotional problems: "Second Master, does your bet with Weizhi still count? If he can really ignore the past, I think there is still something to be done about it!"

"I don't know if it counts or not." Sheng Sui thought, what a bet just now, it's like a child playing house, maybe Ji Weizhi will go back on his word one day.

"Then what if it doesn't count?!" Bai Anxian was stimulated today and talked a lot.

"What can I do?" Sheng Sui moved his shoulders and said with a smile, "Go ahead and coax."

Zhou Qiaoyue kept silent. Hearing this, she pulled half of her mouth, "Why do I think you're enjoying it?"

"Well, I really enjoyed it." Sheng Sui took off his glasses and wiped them. The temples seemed to point in the direction of the ambassador unintentionally, "Why don't you try chasing someone?"

Zhou Qiaoyue's fan slipped, "No, no, you can play by yourself."

Did Ji Wei know that he was being discussed, and returned to the dormitory with a cold face.

Because he had just graduated and had a tight start-up time, he hadn't had time to move out of the dormitory of the military academy, so he still shared a room with Wen Shaoqi.

Young Master Wen was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, when he heard him come back, he said quietly, "Working overtime so late?"

Ji Weizhi didn't answer, and looked not to be trifled with.

Wen Shaoqi was stunned, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Well, Colonel Xiao said that the notice will be sent to the manufacturers before tomorrow afternoon, so that they can prepare early."

"I know, it's all been sent out." Ji Weizhi's tone didn't fluctuate.

"Have they all been distributed?" Wen Shaoqi tentatively asked, "The Qinsheng Tung Oil Factory has also distributed?"

"Ah."

"When?!" Wen Shaoqi threw off the quilt abruptly and jumped off the bed.

How could he not be asked to watch the scene where the former "best friends" turned against each other and then met again? !

Ji Wei cherishes words like gold: "Just now."

"?" Wen Shaoqi twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's not easy to join your class..."

Ji Weizhi didn't say a word, and went straight to the hanger.

"Did you not do anything just now?" Wen Shaoqi moved to his side and asked in a low voice like a thief.

Ji Wei knew that he had moved, but he didn't seem to move completely.

"Well...?" he replied.

Wen Shaoqi scratched his head, "What do you mean by 'reckon'? You weren't wearing a military uniform when you hit someone, right? Then you will really be punished!"

Ji Weizhi gave him a foolish look, and pointed to the coat hanging on the wall, which means, what do you think I'm wearing?

Wen Shaoqi understood, and smiled embarrassedly, "That's good, that's good."

Considering that his boss went out to "work" in the cold and had to meet his rival, Wen Shaoqi felt a little distressed: "You have worked overtime until now, have you eaten yet?"

Ji Weizhi just patronized and choked people, didn't take a bite of the food on the table, and made himself half full with anger.

If he hadn't softened his heart and agreed to attend some reception banquet, he wouldn't be so awkward tonight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help swearing angrily: Sheng, if I talk to you again in the future, I'll be a fucking dog! !

"Eat." Ji Weizhi finished speaking duplicity, and heard his stomach growl in protest.

Wen Shaoqi believed: "That's fine! You clean up and go to bed early."

Finally, there was no one to disturb him, Ji Weizhi changed his clothes quietly, and while fighting against hunger, he habitually checked the things in his pockets.

Suddenly, he touched a soft, warm square object.His professional habits made him instinctively nervous, and he took it out carefully, and found that it was a bag of square cakes wrapped in oiled paper, a total of three pieces, still exuding residual warmth.

"Wan...Guo...restaurant?" Ji Weizhi heaved a sigh of relief, read the words on the bag in a low voice, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that some people saw that he didn't have enough to eat at night, so they secretly gave him extra meals.

Who this person is is self-explanatory.

Ji Weizhi pinched the soft, waxy and warm pastry, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

This is his favorite food since he was a child. It is sweet but not greasy, and it smells like sweet-scented osmanthus. The only drawback is that it is difficult to buy.It turned out that he always pestered Sheng Sui to line up with him to get his wish, but now he can eat without pestering him.

I don't know how it was secretly stuffed into the coat pocket. It seems that someone's "anti-reconnaissance" skills have not diminished.

While distracted, Wen Shaoqi, who was already asleep behind him, suddenly turned over and asked in a daze, "Weizhi, do you smell anything?"

Ji Weizhi quickly re-tied the paper bag and stuffed it back into his pocket, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Strange, is it because I'm hungry...why do I smell pastries?" Wen Shaoqi sniffed his nose in a daze with his eyes still closed, and said in surprise, "You didn't notice it? It's just your favorite food." that."

Ji Weizhi rubbed his cheeks to restore his expression to normal, "No, you are dreaming."

"?" Wen Shaoqi was sleepy and staring, half-believing, "Is this dream so realistic?"

Ji Weizhi nodded, "It will be more realistic if you continue to sleep."

Like two hundred and five, Wen Shaoqi really believed it, and went back to sleep.

When there was no one in sight again, the corners of his disobedient mouth raised a small arc again.

With the cake in his arms, Ji Weizhi smiled foolishly, and silently changed the oath to: Sheng Xunshan, if I talk to you again...you are a puppy.