Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 117
This time is different from the last two tastes, Jing Shaoci’s kiss is full of aggressive desire.
He passed out after the first kiss, and the second kiss was when he was faint, but this time he actually opened his eyes to let Jing Shao resign.
“You…” He raised his fist, his chest heaving uncontrollably.
“What do you want to say, bastard? Presumptuous?” Jing Shaoci wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, “Since you don’t like it, why don’t you push me away?”
He looked into Yan Zixiu’s eyes, “You can do it.”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Zixiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then punched Jing Shaoci directly in the face.
After half an hour.
The family doctor came out of the bedroom, cleared his throat and said to Jing Fengyi: “Mr. Jing Xiao’s trauma is not very serious, it’s just…”
He glanced at Yan Zixiu cautiously, and then said bravely: “I just have a slight concussion and need to stay in bed.”
“Okay.” Jing Fengyi’s tone was very straightforward.
After the butler sent the doctor away, he looked at Yan Zixiu with his head slightly lowered, and said, “Since Xiaoci is injured, you can take care of him.”
Yan Zixiu was taken aback for a moment, he didn’t expect that the other party didn’t even ask him the reason for the beating, and only asked him to take care of Jing Shaoci.
Seeing that he was silent, Jing Fengyi raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said, “Xiaoxiu, go to bed early, good night.”
After Jing Fengyi went upstairs, Yan Zixiu stood in front of the bedroom door, not wanting to go in.
Although he moved his hand in a panic, he only used less than one point of force, how could he break Jing Shaoci’s head?
Little Bitter Gourd is lying on the bed now, and she doesn’t know how to act like a spoiled child despite her illness.
While he was thinking, Jing Shaoci’s voice suddenly came from inside.
“Yanyan, I want to drink water.”
As soon as Yan Zixiu heard these two words, he was furious, pushed the door open and said, “You still want to be beaten, don’t you?”
Jing Shaoci leaned there with a pillow, “But I really want to drink water this time.”
Yan Zixiu took a look at the purple bruise on the corner of his mouth, and resignedly picked up the water glass.
When he handed it over this time, he stretched out his hand very long, not giving someone a chance to take advantage of it.
Jing Shaoci did not eat tofu this time, but drank half a glass of water honestly.
When Yan Zixiu put the cup away and was about to leave, Jing Shaoci immediately covered his forehead and said, “I’m dizzy and a little nauseous.”
Yan Zixiu was silent for a moment, “…do I need to bring you some more sour oranges?”
Jing Shaoci raised his hand towards him and motioned, “No need, I just want you to stay with me.”
Looking at his appearance, Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered the first time the two met.
At that time, Jing Shaoci had a sharp aura, and his eyes were particularly compelling. That lonely and arrogant look was short of writing the words “stay away from me” on his face.
It’s a world of difference from the current state of being coquettish to him.
Yan Zixiu looked at him for a while, then sat down beside the bed.
“I’m watching you, go to sleep.”
Jing Shaoci put his hand on the back of his hand, Yan Zixiu glanced down, then waved away mercilessly.
“Mr. Jing, please respect yourself.”
Hearing these words, Jing Shaoci suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.
When they first got divorced, whenever there was physical contact, Yan Zixiu liked to say this sentence the most.
But now that he held hands, hugged her, and kissed her three times, he couldn’t believe that another person could still be alive.
What’s more, Yan Zixiu also took the initiative to kiss him, and threw himself into his arms more than once, saying cruel words on his mouth, and now he still loves him by staying by his side.
Jing Shaoci felt more and more that Gu Shiyi’s words made sense. Even though Yan Zixiu was alienated and indifferent on the surface, at least he treated him differently from others.
Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci said, “It’s so cold to sleep alone.”
Yan Zixiu looked at him expressionlessly, “It’s summer now.”
“The injured person is weak.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t refute this time, but looked at him and said: “Jing Shaoci, have you ever thought about it, in fact, you are not pleasing me, but just distracted for a while.”
The smile in Jing Shaoci’s eyes disappeared, and he felt that the pain and suffering in his heart could not be expressed.
“Reason.” He looked at Yan Zixiu, “If you want to convince me, you must have a reason.”
“Your soul is not complete, and you don’t have any desire for love at all.” Yan Zixiu said word by word.
Jing Shaoci’s black eyes were full of his figure, “If I’m sure that I like you.”
“This can’t be…”
“You would rather believe in your mystical arts than believe that I can love you against my soul.”
This is the first time Jing Shaoci said love, obviously it is such a beautiful word, but his breathing is full of pain.
Yan Zixiu clenched his slender fingers and forced himself to turn his head away, “That’s right, I don’t believe it.”
Jing Shaoci lowered his head and let out a self-deprecating wry smile.
There was silence between the two for an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci looked up at him and said, “Yan Zixiu, I can wait for you.”
Yan Zixiu turned his eyes to look at him, and deliberately said in a condescending tone: “You are just an ordinary person, time has changed, how long can you wait for me?”
Jing Shaoci didn’t say how long, he just looked at Yan Zixiu very persistently: “I will wait for you to stay with me willingly year after year, and I want to see when I die, will you hate yourself now? So stubborn.”
Yan Zixiu smiled mockingly, “Then have you ever thought that all the appearances I present to you are illusions?”
He raised his eyes, “I am indifferent and selfish, and I am born with distortion and meanness. If there is someone who makes me hate, even if I chase after Huangquan Biluo, I will definitely make his life worse than death.”
Jing Shaoci looked at the venomous intent in his eyes, not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but instead felt dense distress in his chest.
“Maybe I really can’t see anything clearly.” He looked at him for a moment, as if he wanted to look into the depths of his eyes, “but I know that you walked alone and persistently for a long time, in order to reach At the end, you can even give up on yourself.”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu was so shaken that he even stopped breathing.
Jing Shaoci looked at his eyes wide open, and raised his hand to embrace him in his arms.
“I just want to stay by your side, even if it’s just with you.”
That night, Yan Zixiu had a dream.
He dreamed that the gray-haired Jing Shaoci was holding a woman’s hand, even though he was old, those beautiful black eyes were full of love.
He tilted his head and talked to her, and gently tied a scarf on her in the snow, and after wrapping it up, he put a cherished light kiss on her forehead.
Yan Zixiu also saw the two sleeping on their feet. Before going to sleep, the woman told him about the trivial things in life, but Jing Shaoci did not show any impatience, and just looked at her quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.
Strings of pain, like thorn bushes, came out of Yan Zixiu’s heart, and soon the pain spread to the whole body.
When he broke free from the dream, he was not only short of breath, but even his back was drenched in sweat.
Yan Zixiu looked at the collarbone in front of his eyes, only then realized that he was nestling in Jing Shaoci’s arms.
The pain in the dream was so real, so real that Yan Zixiu somehow started to hold grudges.
He looked up at Jing Shaoci, who was still asleep, for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and pressed his index finger on the wound at the corner of Jing Shaoci’s mouth.
“hiss……”
When Yan Zixiu heard his gasp, he immediately lowered his head and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Jing Shaoci woke up from his sleep in pain, he just wanted to pull his hand out from under the quilt to touch the corner of his lips, but he couldn’t bear to move while holding Yan Zixiu.
He was afraid that after waking him up, he would never let him hug him again.
Jing Shaoci lowered his head lightly, kissed Yan Zixiu’s heart, and said in a low voice, “That’s great.”
Yan Zixiu still has work today, so he took a shower after waking up and was ready to go out.
“Where are you going, when will you come back, will you still sleep with me when you come back?” Jing Shaoci took his hand and asked.
To this series of questions, Yan Zixiu was completely indifferent.
If it wasn’t for Jing Shaoci’s own purple energy, ordinary ghosts would not be able to get close to him, he really wondered if this person was possessed by a ghost.
Today is a magazine shoot, Yan Zixiu changed four looks in total.
Moon and Shadow had finished broadcasting, but he asked Li Fengzhi to refuse all subsequent double endorsements and activities with Jiang Yu.
Although these are the heat and popularity that are within easy reach, Yan Zixiu never thought of becoming popular.
During the break, Li Fengzhi brought a thermos cup and cut fruits, and then handed him the phone.
“Your cell phone has been ringing just now, it seems that there is a message.” He reminded.
Yan Zixiu nodded, then unlocked the phone with one hand, and picked up the thermos with the other.
[Yan Yan, I feel dizzy, I really want to eat peaches. ]
[Last time you agreed to make candied sweet potatoes for me, but you haven’t done it until now, do you not love me anymore? ]
[Remember to message me when you’re done, and chat with your sexy lover online. ]
[I thought about it, you should stop thinking about cultivation, are you willing to leave such a handsome ex-husband like yours in the secular world? ]
“Pfft—” Yan Zixiu almost spit out the water he just drank, and then coughed non-stop.
Li Fengzhi quickly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him, then patted him on the back.
“What’s the matter, did something serious happen?”
Yan Zixiu has always been calm and composed, and rarely loses his composure.
Yan Zixiu slowed down, then turned his head to thank Li Fengzhi.
“Nothing.” He turned off the screen of his phone, then put it back on the table and ignored it.
Little did they know that Jing Shaoci was also biting the bullet now, except for the first message, the rest were all sent by Gu Shiyi and he pasted it to Yan Zixiu.
Looking at the more and more explicit and nasty words in the back, he directly chose to give up.
It’s not that he can’t hold back his face and act like a baby, but that Yan Zixiu is different from Li Fengzhi, Li Fengzhi may be tempted after seeing these, but Yan Zixiu only wants to beat people.
After the shoot, he was interviewed by the magazine in his final outfit.
The other party first asked him about his follow-up work arrangements, and then talked about the changes in his life after becoming popular.
“Nowadays, celebrities are developing more and more. Fans also think that your voice is very good. Do you have any plans to release a single in the future?”
Yan Zixiu replied directly: “No, I don’t sing very well.”
The interviewer asked another five or six questions, and the last one was a solicitation from fans.
“May I ask if you will make it public when you fall in love in the future? Why?”
Yan Zixiu thought for a while and said, “If I really have a lover, I will choose to make it public.”
After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and said again: “Because he must be unique in my life.”
It was already afternoon when the work was over, Li Fengzhi sent a message secretly, and Jing Shaoci who received Fengzhi went home from the company immediately.
Yes, he doesn’t have a concussion.
Yan Zixiu must have taken it easy at the time, he deliberately asked Dr. Sun to say that about the concussion.
He knows Yan Zixiu too well, no matter how harsh his words are, his heart will always be soft.
On the way back, Yan Zixiu looked at the shops on the side of the road and suddenly said to stop.
Li Fengzhi turned the steering wheel to the side of the road, then turned his head and said, “Zixiu, what’s the matter?”
Yan Zixiu’s expression was a little unnatural, as if he didn’t want to say but had to say, “I want to buy some peaches.”
Upon hearing this, the co-pilot’s assistant immediately unbuckled his seat belt and said, “I’ll go.”
With Yan Zixiu’s current popularity, it is really inappropriate to suddenly appear in public.
He nodded, and then exhorted: “Buy the best.”
“Don’t worry, Brother Yan.” Assistant Xiao Liu smiled, then opened the door and got out of the car.
The assistant carefully picked seven or eight peaches in the fruit shop, and then carried them into the car.
After returning home, Yan Zixiu didn’t go back to the bedroom directly, but carried the peaches into the kitchen, washed and chopped them before he brought them upstairs.
Jing Shaoci who hurried back was lying on the bed, hesitating whether to pretend to be asleep.
Before he could think about it, Yan Zixiu opened the door and came in.
Yan Zixiu still wore full makeup on his face, and his brows and eyes were dazzling.
Jing Shaoci did not expect that Yan Zixiu actually bought peaches just because he said it casually.
“Is your dizziness better?”
“No.” Jing Shaoci lied without changing his expression, “I even vomited once at noon.”
Yan Zixiu frowned when he heard that, then he picked up a peach with a small fork and fed it to his mouth.
Jing Shaoci took a bite of his hand, then pushed the remaining half to his mouth, “It’s very sweet, you can eat it too.”
Yan Zixiu glanced at him, thinking that when the little bitter gourd made him eat the rest of the problem, when will he be able to correct it.
After all, he was the one who hurt people, and he could only be patient in such trivial matters.
The two of you split the two peaches and finished eating them. After watching Jing Shaoci finish eating the last piece, Yan Zixiu said, “I’ll do what you want to eat.”
After everyone came back, Jing Shaoci was not willing to let him go, even if he went to the kitchen, so he said, “I have no appetite.”
The wrinkles between Yan Zixiu’s eyebrows suddenly deepened, he thought for a while, and then put his fingertips on the other’s wrist.
Jing Shaoci immediately withdrew his hand when he saw his gesture of taking his pulse.
“Dr. Sun has been here, and he said that bed rest will do the trick.”
Yan Zixiu never thought that he would pretend to be sick, so he nodded.
He got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his hands, but Jing Shaoci held his wrist and said, “Where are you going?”
Yan Zixiu looked down at him, and after a while he said, “Jing Shaoci, you never would have acted like this before.”
Jing Shaoci stroked his skin with his thumb, and said, “There are many things that I want to do because of you.”
