After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

The movement of the two people talking became smaller and smaller, as if it had become a whisper.

There is only one piece of information that Jiang Yu can accurately grasp - Yin Cheng originally liked Gu Lin.

So... Is there any relationship between Yin Cheng and Lu Chenzhao?

He was only distracted for two seconds, and then he opened the door and listened intently.

"Get out," Yin Cheng rudely reprimanded, "I'm not interested in your body at all."

"And what about my soul?"

Zheng Sixun smiled wickedly and pushed closer on purpose.

Yin Cheng tried his best to lean back and look away, with his right hand still pressing on his shoulder bone: "Your soul makes me want to vomit."

Zheng Sixun gently wrapped his right hand around his waist, and when he was about to kiss him forcefully, but before his lips touched the corner of Yin Cheng's mouth, he felt a coolness on his neck.

A beauty can play hooligans in his arms, but Zheng Sixun suddenly feels that he is very weak today.

He clearly caught the coldness flowing from the corner of Yin Cheng's eyes, and raised his eyes to look at the mirror. At some point, a small and thin blade appeared in Yin Cheng's right hand, and the blade's blade was touching his neck.

As long as he dared to act recklessly again, he believed that the beauty in front of him could make his blood splatter on the spot.

"Secretary Yin, there's no need to risk your life, right?"

Zheng Sixun smiled flatteringly, quickly hid the indecency in his eyes, and put on the sunny and cheerful mask he was familiar with.

"Zheng Sixun, don't you just like danger and risk your life?"

Yin Cheng raised one corner of his lips and asked with a sneer.

Zheng Sixun licked his lips and smiled innocently: "That was a misunderstanding, but I really regret my life."

"If you don't let me go, believe it or not, I will cut a little deeper." Yin Cheng looked at him firmly, and the blade in his hand used a little force.

Although the blade was small but sharp, Zheng Sixun's fair skin was torn a little, and beads of blood rolled out.

He quickly backed away and let go of Yin Cheng, and at the same time raised his hand to touch the wound, his finger was immediately stained with warm blood, he couldn't help laughing: "Yin Cheng, you are so ruthless."

"If I were cruel, I would have cut your blood vessel." Yin Cheng sniffled expressionlessly.

A familiar ringtone for a mobile phone rang, and both of them were stunned.

Because they are all sure that it is not their mobile phone.

Zheng Sixun's left hand was still clutching the wound tightly, and Yin Cheng squeezed the blade's right fingertips slightly.

"Anyone else?"

Yin Cheng looked at Zheng Sixun speechlessly.

"How do I know?" Zheng Sixun was also speechless, "It was you who asked me to question you as soon as you came in, and you didn't check first."

Yin Cheng: "..."

Zheng Sixun caught a glimpse of him still holding the blade tightly, and couldn't help laughing: "You still want to kill people, don't you? All the guests who came to my art exhibition today are distinguished guests, who are famous in all walks of life... "

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click", and the bathroom door was opened. Jiang Yu walked out with a frown, and he had already hung up the phone and switched it to silent mode.

Yin Cheng and Zheng Sixun: "..."

It's all because Ma Youyi called him at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have been exposed.

Jiang Yu glanced at the two of them and went directly to the door. Yin Cheng put away the blade and said to him, "Hey, why are you here? Are you interested in eavesdropping on other people's speech?"

"Go to the bathroom, can't you?" Jiang Yu held the doorknob with one hand, put the other in his trouser pocket, and looked at him seriously, "This is the bathroom, it's a public place, not a place for you to fool around."

"..." Yin Cheng approached him, pouted his lips and smiled, "What did you hear?"

Jiang Yu thought about it, and said honestly, "Except for 'Gu Lin', I forgot everything else."

Yin Cheng was so excited that his temples twitched violently, good guy, he might not be able to keep the secret of his crush on Gu Lin.

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he opened the door, and when he was about to go out, the injured Zheng Sixun stopped him again, with the same warm tone as when they first met: "Jiang Yu, let's have dinner together tonight, I have already booked the room, Have hot pot tonight."

"Okay."

Jiang Yu was deliberately angry with Yin Cheng, and agreed to Zheng Sixun's invitation with a good mood.

Although Zheng Sixun was injured, he didn't care about this small injury at all. At this time, he was looking in the mirror and pasting a black band-aid with patterns on the wound.

As an art student, it is inevitable to cut his fingers when using a utility knife, so it has become one of his habits to carry band-aids with him.

He watched Jiang Yu leave the bathroom from the mirror, and Yin Cheng also left...

Jiang Yuxian quickly sent a message to Ma Youyi: [First sister, if you have something to do, go back first, don't worry about me. ]

Ma Youyi: [Alright then, I'll leave first, I'll leave the car for you. ]

Jiang Yu: [Okay. ]

After he walked out of the bathroom, he couldn't help looking for Lu Chenzhao's shadow, while analyzing it in his mind. From Yin Cheng's words, we can know that Lu Chenzhao's danger attracted Zheng Sixun, but Lu Chenzhao should not be interested in him.

And Yin Cheng was afraid that Zheng Sixun would kill Lu Chenzhao if he offended Lu Chenzhao. Because Zheng Sixun and Gu Lin had a deep friendship, in order not to affect his relationship with Gu Lin, Yin Cheng kindly reminded Zheng Sixun not to think about Lu Chenzhao again.

Their relationship is quite messy. Jiang Yu shook his head, speculating that the relationship between Yin Cheng and Lu Chenzhao is probably not as dirty as he thought in his last life, at least the probability of "dirty" is not high.

From the half-open door, Jiang Yu saw that Lu Chenzhao was sitting on a group of sofas in the lounge drinking coffee with two or three business tycoons. It seemed that apart from the bloody rose, Zheng Sixun's other paintings were unlikely to be included. His eyes are gone.

Gu Lin is a socially obsessed person, he idlely chatted with several people with his hands on his hips, but he was undoubtedly the one who attracted the most attention.

When he accidentally caught sight of Zheng Sixun who was not far away, he bid farewell to the people who were chatting and walked straight to him.

"How many paintings have you sold? I haven't seen you much all afternoon."

Gu Lin raised his hand to support the glasses frame, and asked him with a light smile.

"It doesn't matter," Zheng Sixun shrugged, "Lucas asked me for a painting, which is enough for me to earn."

Gu Lin was amused: "It seems that the shrewd Mr. Lu has been taken advantage of by you."

"Don't dare," Zheng Sixun shook his head knowingly, "If he doesn't give me the money, I have to give him the painting as well."

Yin Cheng's reminder to him crashed into his mind inappropriately...

At this time, Gu Lin reached out to touch the band-aid on his neck, and he immediately raised his hand to cover it, a little flustered: "What are you doing?"

Gu Lin frowned: "You're pretty hot...or are you injured?"

Zheng Sixun sighed without trace, and vomited bitterness to his old friend: "Ah Lin, I told you a long time ago that you should not show off your charm casually. If it wasn't for you, would I be hurt?"

Gu Lin rolled his eyes: "None of my business!?"

Zheng Sixun licked his lips hesitantly, originally he wanted to tell Gu Lin about Yin Cheng's liking, but the words turned into: "It's okay, I'm just kidding you."