It was finally quiet next door, and Chen Enci had the courage to poke her head out from under the quilt. She took a deep breath, and just as she felt alive, the screen of her phone suddenly lit up. She picked it up and saw that it was Qin Ji.
WeChat: “I can’t even use my hands anymore.”
My hands are useless...
It doesn’t work anymore…
hand……
After Chen Enci reacted, he tossed the phone to the side as if he was throwing a hot potato, then curled his neck and got into the quilt again.
Nestled in the dark little nest, Chen Enci took out two breaths very carefully before calming down his little heart with a burning face.
What kind of style is this bitch man doing today? He's so sexy that there's no limit to it.
Could it be that he deliberately tortured her in different ways because she hit him back?
How could he be so shameless as to send her that kind of message?
My hands don’t work anymore...hands...Qin Jie, shower, hands...abdominal muscles, water drops, hands...
Chen Enci's breathing gradually became irregular, and the heat on her face spread along her neck to the soles of her feet.
When her whole body was so hot that she was about to sweat, she suddenly opened the quilt and angrily punched the wall at the head of the bed.
I'm older than you...
Before Chen Enci could finish the curse words in her heart, she let out a "squeak" and squatted on the bed, covering the back of her hand that she had just hit the wall with so much force.
...it hurts so much.
Chen Enci stood there helplessly for a while, then rolled up his quilt and continued to count the sheep, one sheep, two sheep... fifty-five Qin babies, fifty-six Qin babies... ninety-nine.
Qin Jie...
Chen Enci paused for a few seconds, said "Sun", then gave up on treatment and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
It's over, she is completely unclean.
The Qin Jie in her mind could hold a buy-one-get-10-free sale.
…
After being made such a fuss by Chen Enci, Qin Jie was no longer sleepy at all.
After taking three cold showers, he lazily slumped down on the sofa and touched his cell phone.
It's been almost two hours since he sent the WeChat message, and the little girl still hasn't responded to him... It seems like she's still hesitating.
Qin Zie rubbed his neck, put down his phone, looked at the floor lamp that the little girl had just turned off, and suddenly sneered.
The little girl has grown up and is harder to chase than she was six years ago.
But the little girl cares about him more than she did six years ago...
If it's hard to chase, then it's hard to chase. Anyway, this is the last time he chases someone, and it's also the last time she is chased by someone.
…
When Chen Enci woke up the next day, it was almost noon.
When she thought of the strange dreams she had had in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but bury her hot face in the quilt and pretend to be an ostrich.
It's so shameful...
Chen Enci was annoyed for a while. Because she couldn't resist her growling stomach, she had no choice but to get up and wash up.
While brushing her teeth, she clicked on WeChat. She didn't check WeChat much when she returned to Qin Jie's house yesterday. When she took a closer look today, she discovered that Chen Rong and Lu Xing had each sent her a series of voice messages.
Chen Enci thought something had happened and listened to each one.
Lu Xing: "Your love-minded sister is really interesting. She actually criticized me and said that you are just my artist, not my person."
Lu Xing: "Why are you no longer mine? Doesn't being my artist mean that you are mine?"
Lu Xing: "Qin Jie took you away without my consent. Why couldn't I stop her? She actually said that I am a dog who is meddling in other people's business and I don't have the eyesight. How come I don't have the eyesight to see it?"
Lu Xing: "In the middle of the night, you were taken away by Qin Jie. What if something happens to the man and the widow? She actually told me that whatever happens happens, as long as no one is killed, it will be considered a trouble.
It doesn’t matter if someone is killed, what nonsense is this?”
Lu Xing: "Really, I deeply sympathize with you for having such a sister."
Chen Rong: "Your agent is just a troublemaker. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed out to block Qin Jie's car."
Chen Rong: "I told her that you are her artist and not her person. I didn't stop her. Why did she stop me? She actually told me that you are her person."
Chen Rong: "What else did she say? She has to take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation. Is she looking after an artist? I doubt she is looking after a daughter. Even if she is a daughter, she cannot interfere with her personal freedom after she becomes an adult."
Chen Rong: "She even cares about whether something will happen between you and Qin Jie. Does she like you? I advise you to be careful with her. If possible, I strongly suggest that you change your agent.
"
Chen Rong: "Really, I am speechless that you have such an agent."
"..."
What and what?
Why are the two of them at odds with each other?
Chen Enci sent a message to Lu Xing and Chen Rong: "Okay, don't be angry, she also means well."
Lu Xing: "Oh."
Chen Rong: "Oh."
oh?
Is this a bit temperamental?
Chen Enci sent the same content to Lu Xing and Chen Rong again. Since last time she sent it to Lu Xing first, she then copied and pasted the content and sent it to Chen Rong. This time, for the sake of fairness, she sent it to Chen Rong first.
Chen Rong then copied and pasted the content to Lu Xing: "I'll treat you to something delicious later."
Chen Rong: "Haha."
Lu Xing: "Haha."
Did the two of you make an appointment in advance?
They actually got into a little temper together.
Chen Enci bit his toothbrush and continued to coax.
"Dear star, I love you, okay."
"Dear Rongrong, I love you, okay."
Both of them ignored her.
Chen Enci thought she had calmed her down, so he put down his phone and rinsed his mouth and face.
On the way, the phone rang twice in succession.
After Chen Enci wiped her hands, she saw that both Chen Rong and Lu Xing had replied to her WeChat messages.
Lu Xing: "Scumbag."
Chen Rong: "Scumbag."
Chen Enci:???
Why are you still scolding the Master when you are so nice?
Chen Enci was just about to show off an angry expression, and then he found her——
The message sent to Lu Xing was: "Dear Rongrong, I love you, okay."
The message sent to Chen Rong was: "Dear Xingxing, I love you, okay."
"..."
The overturned Chen Enci was silent for a while, weakly ignoring the two people. When she exited WeChat, she took a look at Qin Zie who was pinned to the top.
My hands are useless...
Chen Enci took a breath, pretended to be calm and walked out of the master bedroom and went downstairs.
Qin Jie was sitting on the sofa, and her two long legs overlapping each other attracted special attention.
There was a notebook on his lap, and his fingertips were tapping on it, making a rhythmic sound.
Seeing his hands dancing wildly on the keyboard, Chen Enci blushed slightly and instinctively wanted to run upstairs.
"woke up?"
From the corner of his eye, Qin Jie glanced at Chen Enci walking down the stairs, tilted his head slightly and asked.
Chen Enci had no choice but to stop his movements and greeted Qin Jie gracefully: "What time did you wake up?"
"Didn't sleep."
Just when Chen Enci was about to ask him why he wasn't asleep, Qin Zie stopped typing on the keyboard and raised his eyes to look at her: "I can't sleep when I think of you upstairs."