- Of course I've heard of it, because this ID is from me.
—And the man behind this ID is my real boyfriend.
- That's right, boyfriend. And I will never let you have any intersection with him, absolutely, yes, no, yes.
Qi Jin wanted to shout so loudly to see what the expression of Jade Butterfly would look like behind the screen.
But he never said it.
For Shen Yan's sake, at least he can't say it now, he can only clench his fists and endure the suffocation in his chest that seems to be immersed in the depths of ice water. He stared coldly at the chat window until they ended the conversation. Even the closing remarks are polite, keeping his gentleman mask for now.
But when the voice window closes, the gentleman's mask will also be taken off. Distraught, he didn't even bother to look at the computer, and set it to sleep directly. After the black screen was turned off, he showed the indifference that he was not a gentleman at all.
Really annoying.
When I was pinched by gangsters on the forum before, I never felt this annoying.
For him, dubbing has always been a safe haven, pleasant and simple - but now, for the first time in his life, he has resisted this hobby, and he feels that he has pushed Shen Yan on this dark and turbulent stage. self-blame.
Qi Jin frowned and leaned on the chair for a long time to calm herself down.
"...Don't worry about it, don't care about other things. It would be good if Shen Yan got encouragement from it."
He forced himself to accept the two sides of the game. There are people like Jade Butterfly and Northwest Road, and in turn, there must be people like Longbow and Pu Yuzhi. The shady things are left to themselves, Shen Yan just needs to be well matched - see the tricks, it's no problem.
"Huh..." Qi Jin let out a long sigh and finally calmed down.
Looking at the time, it was almost noon. Sitting on the chair, he tossed and turned, unable to sit still, stood up all of a sudden, put on a coat and hurried towards the door.
I don't know why, but I want to see "Cat's Daddy" right away, and I can't wait for the other party to come home.
Qi Jin yanked the door open, and suddenly heard the crisp sound of the keychain colliding.
He was startled first, then looked up and was startled again, it turned out that Shen Yan was standing in front of the door looking at him, his hand still in the air.
A large bunch of keys hung on the door swayingly. It seemed that Shen Yan had just put the key in, but before he could unlock it, he was interrupted by his opening the door.
"Uh... Are you off work?" Qi Jin coughed and turned his head slightly to one side.
Even though several hours had passed since the morning, it was still a little embarrassing to ask him to meet Shen Yan's eyes.
"Are you going out?" The first thing Shen Yan noticed was not his cramped demeanor, but the way he was going out, which made him stunned for a moment.
"Hey," Qi Jing heard the blankness in the other's voice and couldn't help laughing. She first took off the key on the door, then stretched out her hand to pull the person who was standing outside the door dazedly into the room, "No need now, because I'm going out to look for it. The people have returned."
Shen Yan also smiled when she realized that, and let him lead herself in the door.
Just in time for the party to start, Shen Yan was carrying a large and small bag of fresh ingredients just bought from the vegetable market. Qi Jin's status as a victim meant that he could not be of much help, so he quietly watched Shen Yan as he took out all the materials in the bag and sorted them.
Looking at it, people are a little distracted, and the words Yu Butterfly said in the morning are always lingering.
So he suddenly said: "Shen Yan, do you think I smell like dust?"
Shen Yan was slightly taken aback.
It was only at this moment that Qi Jin realized that what he was expressing was wrong. He meant to say the sound, but those who could listen would definitely misunderstand it. Before she could be embarrassed, she saw Shen Yan silently raising her hand to her lips, bowing her head and seeming to endure something, but in the end she still laughed softly, and she could hear his breath flowing briskly when he laughed.
Qi Jin's face was a little hot.
"No, I mean..." the voice.
Shen Yan turned her head to face him, still smiling slightly, and before he could finish speaking, she reached out and gently embraced the person.
At this moment, Qi Jin also needed a place where he could heal himself, and the embrace of the person in front of him completely met the conditions, and there was no reason to refuse, so he closed his eyes and accepted it peacefully. Shen Yan stroked his hair with her hand, leaned her face against his temple, and whispered, "No, I think you're fine and natural."
When Qi Qin heard the words, the feeling of boredom in his heart really eased a lot, and he couldn't help but smile, and specially learned the words of Jade Butterfly to tease him: "I hope I really have the smell of dust, so that I can smear and straighten it. You are decent again."
Shen Yan didn't understand his words at all, and was confused: "What is straight and decent?"
Qi Jin just smiled and shook his head slowly.
At this time, his eyes slanted, and suddenly fell on Shen Yan's collar in front of him, so he remembered the hickeys that were still hidden under his collar. The bottom of my heart was slightly warm, and I couldn't help it for a while, but I dared to lean over and kiss Shen Yan's neck heavily.
Shen Yan was unprepared and trembled all over, but Qi Jin tightly clasped his arm and did not allow him to move.
His lips were branded on the throbbing pulse on the side of his neck, and he couldn't tell whether it was being scalded or scalded, both kissing and biting, ignoring the loud thumping sound of his heart, and patiently sucking slowly until he got it. A little bruise.
At the end, Qi Jin finally let go with a low panting.
Open your eyes slightly. Very good, I finally left a mark that only belongs to me—
"In this way, you are defiled by me."
He smiled contentedly, bent his eyes and gently placed his forehead on Shen Yan's shoulder, immersing himself in the other's warm breath with peace of mind.
Shen Yan was stunned for a while, then hugged him firmly again, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly... do this."
"Revenge," he said with a deep smile, "revenge for leaving this to me last night."
He had been resting on Shen Yan's shoulder before, but now he raised his head, took a half step back and pulled a distance away, and then used a finger to gently poke the corner of his collar, and with a slight smile pointed to the two or three hickeys underneath. look at each other.
Shen Yan was really stunned this time.
Qi Jin spread the words out by herself, but she didn't feel very shy, and stared at his face with a smile, until she saw that he looked away uncomfortably, his face flushed slightly, and then he laughed out loud. The mood that was cloudy before suddenly cleared up, and it seemed that he was not so negative about the upcoming game.
Once the mood gets better, the food will taste as good as it will be—the truth is really good.
The lunch was unexpectedly rich. The two of them usually only have one meat and two vegetables, and occasionally make soup. Today, Shen Yan actually prepared four dishes and one soup, which is obviously not an ordinary amount.
While helping to arrange the dishes, Qi Jin watched in amazement as Shen Yan brought out these dishes from the kitchen and spread them out on the spade wood table. ."
"Well, this is for dinner." Shen Yan replied.
Qi Jin looked at the pomp on the table. It was true that they didn't even have to cook dinner, which was enough for them to eat slowly until tomorrow.
However, in order to allow herself to eat fresh food, Shen Yan always advocates making it now and eating it, and will not save time for a certain meal because she is lazy. It must be curious to say that one meal will be eaten as two meals so early today.
"Why are you being lazy today? Don't want to cook dinner?" After dinner, the two of them took their seats, and Qi Jin laughed and joked with him.
At present, only Shen Yan has the ability to cook, so the reason must lie in him.
Shen Yan seemed to have known for a long time that he would ask this question, and did not answer immediately, but silently filled him a bowl of white rice and added a few dishes, and then slowly said: "Actually... I have a night shift tonight. , I can't come back at dinner time. So it's made in advance, and you can eat it when it's hot."
This sentence sounded nothing unusual at first, but Qi Jin was stunned when he heard it, and then opened his eyes in surprise.
"night shift?"
"Yes, from the afternoon to the evening." Shen Yan expected that he would have such a reaction, and just smiled bitterly.
"Shen Yan," Qi Jin couldn't help putting down his chopsticks, and hurriedly grabbed one of his sleeves, "You... don't tell me you're going to give up tonight's 'Bai Ke' game—"
Shen Yan gently held his hand and comforted: "No, I didn't want to give up. Don't worry, it's just that I came back late, and the game should be able to catch up."
"What time do you work night shift?"
"Strictly speaking, it is from 6:00 to 10:00 in the evening... But I told the people in the relevant department and made up for it with dinner time. I stayed in the hospital from 5:00 to 6:00, which means nine You can come back early, and you can come back at 9:30 at the latest.”
Hearing this, Qi Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
Coincidentally, the "Bai Ke" show was the second one tonight, it didn't start until 8:30, and Shen Yan's number was just in the last place. According to Qi Jin's experience in the first two preliminary rounds, when it was the last player's turn, it was after 9:30.
He finally let go of the hand that was holding Shen Yan's sleeve tightly, and held the chopsticks again, but after thinking about it, he put it back.
"Hey," Qi Wei knew that Shen Yan's work was not easy to intervene, but she couldn't help sighing, and she couldn't eat calmly for the time being, "It's unfortunate that I have to be on duty on the night of a game, which is too unfortunate... Otherwise, you I'll ask you in the afternoon to see if there are any colleagues who can exchange with you?"
"Actually, today's night shift... I won it myself." Shen Yan's voice was very low.
Qi Jin was taken aback: "Why?"
Since you know that there will be a time conflict, why take the initiative to fight for it
Shen Yan sighed: "Have you forgotten? Tomorrow is the day you will go to the hospital for a follow-up examination. It will be the last X-ray and re-examination before the cast is removed. I... "
Having said that, he paused, as if he was considering his words, so that Qi Jin would not feel that he was putting any pressure on him.
"The incident at the guest house just happened not long ago, I'm... a little worried. Before you remove the cast, I don't trust you to go out alone, and you can only take the bus from here, pushing and pushing, and someone is still there. It's better to be around. So I specifically asked a few colleagues to see if anyone would like to change the four hours of tomorrow morning with me. Unfortunately, the time that can be changed is only from six to ten tonight. "
I usually go out to work and have colleagues I know by my side, which is fine.
But he went out to the hospital alone, surrounded by strangers, and he had been afraid of Jing Sheng for ten years, so he couldn't rest assured.
These Qi Jin actually understood very well, and their smiles were full of apology: "I'm sorry, I didn't handle the last time well, so I made you worry."
Shen Yan made a light gesture to stop him from continuing to use words related to apology: "Don't say sorry, it's not your fault. And it's not entirely because of what happened last time... I originally planned to accompany you, but now I just follow the original plan. plan to come."
Qi Jin frowned and sat silently.
Shen Yan comforted her gently: "Don't worry, it's only ten minutes away from the hospital. It might not be enough to walk fast. I'll definitely get home before it's my turn to play."
Qi Jin smiled helplessly: "Okay then... I will help you log in your YY account and everything, adjust the equipment, and wait for you to come back."
He thought, as long as there are no special circumstances—
However, in fact, the reason why something like a special case is named "special" is usually because it is hard to prevent.
Qi Jin wholeheartedly hoped that Shen Yan would not be in trouble when she was on the night shift, and sent a text message from time to time to greet her, but the situation appeared far before night fell, and it appeared in an unexpected place, with an unexpected appearance. The way.
After chatting with Yu Butterfly, Qi Jin basically has a bottom line. In order to blind her, he intends to continue to maintain a nominally "hostile" relationship with Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles. So Qi Qin logged on to Weibo and sent a message to Guoqiao Rice Noodles in a private message: "For some reasons, I will temporarily unfollow you on Weibo, which is related to what you mentioned in the morning. The specific private message is not It is convenient to say, I will knock you on QQ."
After sending it, he unfollows, making himself seem hostile to the cross-bridge noodle.
"In this way, at least in the preliminary stage, you can hide from Jade Butterfly..." He muttered to the screen.
After closing the private message, go to "Unfollow Private Message" again.
In the past, he didn't check this special mailbox often because he had thousands of followers on Weibo, and zombie fans often sent him small advertisements and small notes. Since he missed the message of the bridge noodle two days ago, he reminded himself to check it carefully, so as not to miss any important news without knowing it.
Unexpectedly, there is indeed a letter in the "unfollowed person's private letter".
The signature is very simple, so simple that if Qi Jin doesn't read the content carefully, he may delete this private letter as an advertisement with the touch of a finger - "★ Lao Wu ★", this is the sender's Weibo ID, because it is too simple, it is on both sides Add stars to differentiate.
Anyone will find this kind of ID unreliable, even more unreliable than the word "king" in front of it.
Qi Jin also thinks so.
He had subconsciously moved the mouse to the upper right corner to delete this message, but his fingers stopped for a moment. Not just the fingers, but also the breathing, and even the whole heart almost stopped working.
★Old 5★: Don't ask Mr. Return Date, I know who "the cat's father" is, and I also know... You know who he is. I want to ask a question first, is he coming to the competition voluntarily or? After I get the answer, I will consider whether to continue talking, thank you.
At that moment, Qi Jin broke out in cold sweat, her body began to tremble slightly, and she froze in front of the computer.
impossible-
The first thought that popped into my head consisted of these three words, and then the three words were repeated wildly, lingering: impossible, impossible, impossible...
Most of CV's Weibo are registered with the real network distribution ID. "CV-don't ask the return date" is definitely not asking about the return date, but this "old five" actually came directly to the door, and told it in a very positive tone. His "I know who he is, and so do you" - this is definitely not a speculative tone.
If it was a crew member who had worked with Yan Beixiang before, if he could hear it by listening to his voice, he would not have come here.
About Shen Yan = Yan Beixiang = cat's father, Qi Wei didn't even tell Ning Xiaoxiao, her most intimate junior sister.
How did this person... know
Now is not the time to be shocked. He restrained his body's conditioned reflex, suppressed the cold sweat, controlled the mouse with his trembling fingers to click on the ID, and entered the homepage to see how holy this person was.
Disappointingly, the homepage of this "★Old Five★" is blank with nothing, followers and fans are both 0, apparently it is a newly registered account. Qi Jin could even deduce that this account was registered for the purpose of sending this private message to himself. It should be a small account, and the real body did not appear.
But it doesn't matter.
Importantly, Qi Jin found out that the person's status was "online" because the green indicator light was on.
"Don't go offline, don't go offline!" For the first time, Qi Jin felt extremely anxious that her injury had hindered typing. She silently recited this sentence, and quickly poked her fingers on the keyboard, and finally typed it out. A few words went back.
CV-Don't Ask Return Date: Who Are You
Soon, the "old five" who is currently online also replied to him.
★Five ★: It doesn't matter who I am. Please don't ask Mr. Return to answer my question first, is he participating voluntarily
CV - No Return Date: … Yes.
★Old 5★: Sure enough, I understand.
★Old 5★: Next, I know you must have a lot of questions to ask me, but I can't tell you too much, just want to remind you, Mr. Don't ask the return date, to be careful when using YY. If he plans to wear a vest, he might as well register a trumpet for the competition from the beginning, so that he doesn't have to worry about being skinned.
★Old fifth★: My suggestion is - don't use the YY account he used in the last game tonight, and change it to a trumpet account, because that day he made his debut for the first time, not many people knew about it, and many plans were I only listened to the recording afterwards, so I couldn't get in touch. Those at the scene are not so smart, they know how to strip the vest. In fact, after a little research, you will find that his main number has been to the "Trap" crew channel, and then contact the CAST table. If someone notices the sound of the old grandpa, how can they guess who he is (except for me, I should not have it yet). People know, haha).
★Old fifth★: I take the liberty to contact him because I feel that he trusts you, Mr. Don't ask me about your return date, so I came here to remind you. Don't worry, I'm just passing by and playing soy sauce, I'm not a bad person~ I won't tell anyone what I know, I can swear this. Finally, I wish you all the best in the game~ (づ￣ 3￣)づ
When Qi Jin saw the last paragraph, she felt that her heart in mid-air was lowered slightly, and she breathed heavily, much more relaxed—the way this "old five" spoke seemed to be quite trustworthy.
Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, just looking at those long paragraphs of advice makes sense.
The way to change the ID directly on the main account is not as safe as using the trumpet account... Let's help Shen Yan register a new one today, so as not to be seen through by smart people like "Old Fifth".
After the other party finished the last sentence, Qi Jin typed out the word "thank you" and sent it over, and the other party replied "you're welcome" and disappeared on the line.
"No, I'm still very concerned about who the 'old five' is..."
Qi Jin's lingering fears did not disappear, and he held the mouse tightly and did not let go. His eyes searched back and forth in the only few paragraphs left by this person, looking for clues.
Yet nothing was found.
At this moment, his cornered light suddenly swept across the mobile phone on the table, and he was stunned for a while, and quickly took it over and sent a text message to Shen Yan: [Shen Yan, do you know someone named "Old Fifth"? 】