The characters of Bai Zhou and Song Shiyu are very different.
Ji Xinxin's way of treating them and getting along with them are naturally very different.
Don't look at the irritable child who seems to be out of the house for three days when he is outside, but he is very good when he is in front of Ji Xinxin.
No matter what Ji Xinxin thinks in her heart, in short, her attitude is obvious: I treat Bai Tian as my younger brother.
This brought a lot of convenience to Ji Fanyin: when he was with Bai Zhou, it was okay to scold him twice.
The elder sister disciplines the younger brother. In the daytime, he is quite used to being preached by Ji Xinxin, and he feels delighted that the other party cares about him and is good for him.
During the dinner, Bai Tian was uncharacteristically silent. Almost all topics were initiated by Ji Fanyin. He answered passively. Obviously, he was not used to this immersive experience.
Ji Fanyin kept serving him dishes as usual, his eyes were precise, and he chose what he liked to eat during the day.
No one said a word during the day, but he ate all of them obediently.
When he finally put down his chopsticks, he suddenly asked, "It was the same when you and Song Shiyu were together?"
Although the content of the question was not very polite, the tone of the question was already pleasant enough for the day.
"Chance?" Ji Fanyin propped her chin and poured a cup of light tea for the boy and pushed it in front of him, "You are different."
"...What's the difference?" Bai Tian stared at the cup that was pushed in front of him. The tea in it was light, with only three or four pieces of tea leaves floating, which was exactly what he liked for tea drinking.
"Well..." Ji Fanyin lengthened her voice, half-jokingly, "What's the difference?"
"Did Song Shiyu make you like him too?"
Ji Fanyin sighed, and she said as if she was dealing with a tantrum child: "You know that I have rejected him."
"That's not what I meant by asking!" Bai Tian suddenly turned his head and stared at Ji Fanyin viciously, "Is this the same for your deal with him?"
Ji Fanyin blinked and didn't respond, she stared at the boy's pupils with a smile on her cheeks.
The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and then the ears of the day turned red, and their eyes began to wander.
He rubbed his back molars and swept his eyes to the ground: "Song Shiyu, this stupid X, was actually deceived by your face. You can't compare to your sister at all!"
Ji Fanyin's answer was to touch Bai Tian's hair, and the latter stretched out his hand to open it.
"I know what you're thinking," Bai Tian frowned tightly, with annoyance in his voice, "You like Song Shiyu, you want to be close to him even if you are a stand-in, so under the guise of this fee, it is to give Find a reasonable excuse for yourself."
Ji Fanyin... Ji Fanyin feels that young people have a strong ability to supplement their brains.
"I'm different from Song Shiyu. There is only one person I like, and I won't look for her substitute." Bai Zhou raised his chin, "But if you can really pry Song Shiyu away, I can reduce one rival in love. already."
- It is. Ji Fanyin thought to herself.
But the problem came again.
Ji Fanyin didn't really want to soak in Song Shiyu.
Wouldn't it be nice for her to find a boyfriend who is pure and innocent in heart and has no crush
"I don't need you to play the older sister like just now, pretend to be her." Bai Tian stood up, and he kicked the chair back impatiently, "I will meet you again in the future, don't take the initiative to speak, unless I ask you, you can speak, understand?"
Ji Fanyin felt that it was easier to do this, and it also prevented him from trying to find lines by himself.
The salary is the same anyway, it doesn't matter.
So she nodded and agreed with a smile: "Okay."
"Get up." Bai Tian's expression looked a little satisfied, "There is still time, go somewhere with me."
Ji Fanyin thought a lot about the places she would like to go during the day, but the ending was something she never expected.
In the daytime, as a cranky boy on a motorcycle, a golden spoon player, and a handsome contestant, he finally chose a photo sticker machine that only junior high school students can go to and is full of ancient history.
The moment Ji Fanyin stood in front of the photo sticker machine, she probably couldn't help showing a ridiculous expression for a second.
- Discovered by the daytime.
He scolded and said, "You use money to do things and don't talk nonsense", while pushing Ji Fanyin in.
Ji Fanyin sat on the inside of the bench and pressed a few buttons curiously.
God knows how long she hadn't touched this thing.
Daylight with long hands and long legs squeezed in closely behind him, and his long legs were nowhere to be placed between the camera and the chair.
This kind of shooting space was originally very small. Ji Fanyin and Bai Bai squeezed into it, and there was still a distance of two fists in the middle.
"How do you want to shoot?" Ji Fanyin asked the client's opinion kindly.
Bai Tian cleared his throat: "Don't talk, listen to my instructions."
He said, first scanned the QR code and paid for it, then slammed the button, and took a whole group photo of two people sitting on the same bench in an orderly and even a bit rusty manner.
After the photo was printed, Bai Tian glanced at it and showed an extremely dissatisfied expression.
"Need help?" Ji Fanyin asked kindly a second time.
She could see that Bai Tian was an inexperienced junior brother.
"No need!" said the day in a vicious voice. "Sit down a little! Come beside me!"
Ji Fanyin approached him according to his words, and before the distance was within a fist, he couldn't help but move outwards in the daytime, but he had no way to retreat, and he was a little pitifully squeezed on the iron sheet that half surrounded the edge of the seat, his face His expression stiffened.
Ji Fanyin felt that his blushing expression was a bit funny, and pressed the camera button with a snap.
At the same time, Bai Tian couldn't bear to reach out and push Ji Fanyin away, roaring in a low voice, "Don't get so close!"
Ji Fanyin stepped back half a foot, raised her hand in a gesture of surrender: "Do you want to get close and not too close, give a distance standard?"
Bai Tian pointed at the camera: "You, than gestures."
Ji Fanyin looked at his movements, followed by raising a V-shaped scissor hand in a funny way, and couldn't help laughing in her heart.
— Are junior high school students dating? This is.
"Don't laugh!" Bai Tian yelled in dissatisfaction.
Ji Fanyin smiled and looked at the camera.
The same five senses can easily show different temperaments, which is a basic skill for actors.
Ji Fanyin can play Ji Xinxin, but her facial features are not actually gentle.
Neat eyebrows, long narrow eyes and full lips make her look rather arrogant and inhuman when she is not smiling.
Daylight looked at the camera and looked at it, and felt that something was wrong.
He obviously wanted to take a photo of himself and Ji Xinxin for collection, and he borrowed Ji Fanyin's face, but when Ji Fanyin was not acting, he and Ji Xinxin could be so different.
What's the point of taking this picture then!
Bai Tian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "I changed my mind, you continue to pretend."
Ji Fanyin put on Bai Tian's shoulder without saying a word: "Look at me."
Daylight's eyes dodged left and right twice before falling erratically on Ji Fanyin's face.
He looked focused, but a little struggling.
Ji Fanyin jokingly stretched out his hand and stroked Bai Bai's hair while taking continuous shots. Before Bai Bai could realize what happened, everything was over.
Just as he was about to have a seizure, Ji Fanyin held up a long printed photo directly in front of the two of them: "How is it?"
Bai Bai's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the photo of the two of them posted on their heads.
He looked and looked, and finally he grabbed it unreasonably and stuffed it into his pocket: "Reluctantly, continue to shoot."
In the daytime, it was like being addicted, taking one after another, scanning the QR code to pay again and again, ignoring the passage of time.
Until the bell from Ji Fan's sound bag interrupted his interest.
Bai Bai glanced at her bag and ordered, "Hang up."
This time, Ji Fanyin did not meet the various demands of the day with the same good temper as before. She slowly turned over the surface on her wrist to him: "I'm going to get off work."
At eight o'clock, the service ends, and the luxurious pumpkin carriage will disappear.
Daylight: "..." He sat on the spot with a stinky face, the expression of a child whose game console was confiscated before it could be archived.
Ji Fanyin took out her mobile phone and turned off the alarm, turned her body to the side of the day, and their knees touched.
The daytime immediately avoided like being stained with something dirty, loudly: "What are you doing!"
"Can I let you go?" Ji Fanyin glanced at him and asked politely, "After that, I also made an appointment to go to the beauty salon for medical aesthetics at 8:30. I am more time-conscious and don't like to be late."
She gestured to the narrow exit next to the photo sticker machine with her eyes.
The machine is surrounded by five sides, and only this side can enter and exit. The daytime is still there, blocking it tightly without any intention of moving, so how can she get out
"Or you don't want me to go?" She teased Bai Tian casually.
The latter was agitated by this sentence, he gave Ji Fanyin a stern look, got up and opened the curtain and stepped out, not forgetting to turn around and threaten her: "If you dare to say a word to others about today's affairs, I will do so. Let you know what it means to regret it!"
"Don't worry, I'm very professional." Ji Fanyin didn't waver at the threat of the day. She straightened her slightly messy long hair and said casually, "Unless you tell others like Song Shiyu."
Bai Tian was very disdainful of her forcing her to do nothing: "Everyone knows that you like the surname Song, and no one will believe it if you pretend to be like this."
Ji Fanyin thought about it for a while, and took a tacit attitude towards this rumor: "You can think that I am protecting your self-esteem."
Bai Tian sneered, wanting to sneer at "cheap is not cheap", but he didn't say it when he came to his mouth, turned around and walked away.
No one could see the lovely stack of stickers in the pocket of his aviator jacket.
Ji Fanyin turned on her phone and was about to call a car to make a face when she suddenly saw a missed call on her phone.
It was Song Shiyu.
The display ringing time is only one second, no wonder she didn't hear it at all while taking pictures with the day.
One second of ringing time is almost equal to hanging up immediately after ringing, and 80% of the time you either regretted the call or made a mistake.
Ji Fanyin thought about it for a while, and sent Song Shiyu a WeChat message to ask him if he had something to do with him.
The moment the message was sent, she saw a red exclamation mark pop up next to her message, and the system below indicated that the two parties were not friends and needed to be added as friends.
Ji Fanyin immediately understood why Song Shiyu never contacted her again through WeChat.
She played with her phone, and left the WeChat interface indifferently, pretending not to know about it thoughtfully.
Since Song Shiyu didn't say it, she didn't bother to break it.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Tian's phone suddenly came in.
As soon as Ji Fanyin picked up the phone, the young man said commandingly on the other end of the phone, "I forgot just now, I want a day tomorrow, and the money will be called later."
Then he hung up rudely.
However, Ji Fanyin, who had an account of 1.5 million, didn't mind this rudeness.
She took two steps in the direction of the elevator, and Song Shiyu's phone actually chased after her, as if she had a heart-to-heart in the daytime.
"Did the day find you?" Song Shiyu asked right away.
Ji Fanyin stepped on the escalator and asked back with a smile, "Didn't you tell him about me?"
Song Shiyu avoided and didn't answer: "I have dinner with me tomorrow."
"Sorry, I already made a reservation just now." Ji Fanyin rejected him bluntly.
Song Shiyu was silent for a few seconds: "Is it daytime?"
Ji Fanyin didn't answer him.
But Song Shiyu didn't seem to need to answer either, and he cut off the call soon after asking that question.
Ji Fanyin put down the phone and played with it in the palm of his hand, and began to think: If this kind of time conflict occurs again in the future, should we introduce the auction service