Zhiqi stayed in the laboratory until night, and only had time to look at her phone when she returned to her dormitory.
The Weibo private message that popped up on the screen was from the afternoon, when Zhiqi saw the word 'Jiang Qi', her eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.
— This guy actually used the official Weibo to send her back messages
Zhiqi couldn't laugh or cry. After clicking on it, it was the first message sent by Jiang Qi in more than two months: [WeChat, okay? ]
Sure enough, it was typical, Jiang Qi's way of speaking.
Saying WeChat directly in front of her, but the word "okay" is so cautious, enough to make Zhiqi close his eyes, and he can recall Jiang Qi's inseparable, timid and longing appearance when he got along with her in high school.
I remember at that time, the most 'outrageous' move they made was just holding hands.
Oh yes, another time... feet.
Thinking of some things from the past, Zhiqi Bainen's ears couldn't help but feel a little hot.
When they were in high school, she and Jiang Qi especially liked to go to the rooftop of No. 3 Middle School when no one was around. The highest place was quiet and quiet. Although it was hot in summer and shivering in winter, it was still two people. The 'secret base' between.
There are several high steps on the roof where people can sit. Once, when Zhiqi climbed up, the hook on the side of the stairs caught the little girl's shoes off.
It was summer, and the girl was wearing thin sandals, and when they fell off, she subconsciously made a sound of 'oops'.
"Sit." Jiang Qi said something, and jumped down to help her pick it up.
The boy is tall and thin, and when he bends down, the butterfly bone on his back protrudes, like a butterfly with wings.
But when Zhiqi saw it, what she thought was: Jiang Qi is really thin.
"Jiang Qi." So the little girl held her chin and looked at him almost worriedly: "Why are you so thin?"
Jiang Qi froze for a moment.
Afterwards, he smiled ambiguously and did not reply.
The boy carried the girl's small shoes up the steps, and paused in front of her.
In fact, he was supposed to hand the shoes to Zhiqi to wear by herself, but by mistake... Jiang Qi squatted down in front of the girl.
The boy's long eyelashes were slightly lowered to cover his glazed eyes with complex emotions, and he stared blankly at the girl's small and exquisite feet.
That foot is as white as jade, so clear that the blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen clearly, the toes are slightly curled up, soft and smooth.
Although it was hard to say, it was the first time that Jiang Qi had a deep memory of the girl's feet, and even had some unbearable desires.
Zhiqi was still unaware, seeing him squatting down, she naturally shook her little feet: "Help me put it on."
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Jiang Qi wanted to be despicable, and 'be kind like a streamer'.
He pursed his lips, and gently held the girl's slender ankle with his slender fingers, feeling his fingertips burning for a moment.
I have never felt this way before, as if an inexplicable fire burned from my fingers to my heart.
Jiang Qi involuntarily held the girl's feet.
Zhiqi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanted to shrink back but held back.
Because... Jiang Qi's big hands can actually wrap her feet completely, it's amazing, the girl blinked and stared at him blankly.
After a moment of stalemate, Jiang Qi let go of his hand in panic, and then helped Zhi Qi put on the shoes.
During the stumbling movements, the faces of the two of them unconsciously felt a little hot.
Later, there were several times when Jiang Qi helped her put on her shoes.
The teenager seems to like this 'job' very much, like a foot control.
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Looking back now, it seems that the touch of Jiang Qi holding her feet is still there, Zhi Qi bit her lip unconsciously, and curled up with her toes on the slippers.
She sighed softly, and resigned herself to sending her WeChat ID to Jiang Qi.
This is how the two finally got in touch.
And from now on, this private message on Weibo's tree hole has disappeared.
I still feel a little regretful, but when I think that these private messages have been seen by Jiang Qi himself, Zhi Qi still can't help feeling a little bit, three rooms, one room.
Taking a deep breath, she picked up the change of clothes on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.
It was almost nine o'clock when Zhiqi came out covered in steam, and Meng Chunyu hadn't come back yet, but Zhiqi was not surprised—that girl always liked to play the 'night show', and she often came to the door control time without waiting for her dormitory. There is absolutely no coming back.
Zhiqi walked to the table and picked up her phone while wiping her hair, and saw a notification on WeChat to add a new friend. The nickname was a simple ''. ', the avatar is blank.
Without thinking about it, Zhi Qi knew it was Jiang Qi.
The little girl smiled and threw away the towel, requesting through his friend.
Jiang Qi was probably fiddling with his phone, and soon sent a message, two simple words: [Qiqi. ]
In fact, many people called her that, but only when Jiang Qi called her, Zhi Qi felt the most excited, the girl smiled lightly and bit the corner of her lips: [Yeah. ]
No matter how much she likes Jiang Qi in her heart, she doesn't want to show it so quickly, she should be tense.
Unless... Jiang Qi is willing to confess everything to her, telling her the cause and effect of the bizarre nightmare that was like a nightmare four years ago, and the feeling of being kept in the dark is really uncomfortable.
[. : Can I send you messages often? ]
As expected of Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi is always like a stick when asking questions, Zhi Qi replied reservedly: [After class. ]
If it was an ordinary boy, he would probably take advantage of the opportunity to ask for a copy of Zhiqi's schedule, but Jiang Qi—
[. : Then I will send you a message every hour, and you can reply to me when you have time. ]
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While Zhiqi was speechless, she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
Jiang Qi probably didn't dare to ask her for the schedule.
Sighing softly, Zhi Qi replied: [OK. ]
At the same time, the news pushed by Weibo flicked on the interface, and it happened to be the black trending search about Jiang Qi.
#江琦X相你妈#'s words looked vulgar and vicious, and Zhiqi's brows twitched heavily.
While her blood was surging, she quickly sent a screenshot to Jiang Qi: [What's going on? ]
Why does Jiang Qi always have so many weird black hot searches? It's really maddening.
Zhi Qi was so angry that she couldn't help but pound the table.
As for Jiang Qi, who was on the opposite side, it was the first time he realized that these messy hot searches were an eyesore—usually he would just turn a blind eye when he saw them.
Anyway, things that can't be seen or touched through the network cable can't affect him, so why should he bother to explain? But if Zhiqi misunderstood, it would be different.
Jiang Qi frowned, a little annoyed at what he said to the reporter at the fan meeting.
However, the root of all this is the previous rumor about his 'attempt to sexually assault a girl'. It seems that it is time to refute the rumor.
So Jiang Qi directly logged into Weibo, and simply sent a 'statement'—
[@江琪V: There is no sexual assault, the reporter first spread rumors before exploding with foul language, above. ]
After finishing posting neatly, he closed Weibo regardless of the follow-up.
Then I went back to WeChat to talk to Zhiqi: [The explanation is over. ]
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This look is just looking for praise. And the Weibo post he just posted has naturally been pushed everywhere as a hot topic.
After Zhiqi saw it, Ninjun couldn't help texting him back: [Is this how you usually deal with rumors? ]
[. : I usually don't deal with rumors. ]
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Zhiqi was speechless again, she suddenly felt that even if she was an outsider, a 2G girl who paid attention to the entertainment industry because of him, she was more sensible than Jiang Qi.
[It can't be like this. ] Zhiqi told him seriously: [Be nicer, otherwise you will be scolded. ]
Jiang Qi couldn't help laughing at the little girl's slightly worried tone, because he felt that Zhi Qi was caring about him.
As long as she can feel sorry for him, what's wrong with being scolded by those people on the Internet? So Jiang Qi replied: [. :fine. ]
What Zhiqi didn't know was that Jiang Qi didn't care about whether he could survive in the entertainment industry or not, and didn't offend others.
For him, this Vanity Fair is just a toasting that can be withdrawn at any time.
But Zhiqi thought that Jiang Qi wanted to be an actor as a job. Thinking of Meng Chunyu's "science popularization" in her ear during this time, the girl simply pretended to be sophisticated and said to him—
[Qiqi: You can't let those marketing accounts take the rhythm to darken you, they are all, um, hiring sailors, don't you have to sign a company? This can be anti-black. ]
She remembered what Chun Yu said, that Jiang Qi was hacked so miserably now, apart from his own black material, it was because he didn't sign with the company and no one hired a navy to fight against the gang.
Then if he signed a company, would Jiang Qi's treatment on the Internet be better? In fact, Zhiqi didn't understand these things either, she was 'guided' by Meng Chunyu, a star chasing girl.
Not long after she sent the message, Jiang Qi responded.
He answered obediently: [. :okay. ]
In fact, it really doesn't matter to Jiang Qi whether he signs with the company or not, and whether there are people who are anti-criminal.
But since Zhiqi hopes that he can take his work seriously and get on the right track, then he will sign it.
So the next day, when Shen Lei took him to Qu Heng's studio for an audition, before he could say anything about the 'statement' from last night, Jiang Qi asked him while biting a cigarette: "Your company, is there any chance?" Want to sign me?"
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Shen Lei almost stopped the car, and looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"
"Sign a company." Jiang Qi's answer proved that Shen Lei was not hallucinating, he said lightly: "Didn't you say before that I should sign a company?"
He didn't know which one to choose, so he might as well just sign with the company Shen Lei worked for.
"... No, how did you change your mentality?" Shen Lei was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you really want to sign?"
Jiang Qi can have this kind of awareness, the sun is coming out from the west, right
"Really." Jiang Qi's expression was actually soft, he pursed his lips and said, "Zhi Qi asked me to sign it."
Since Shen Lei asked him why he signed the company, Jiang Qi would not hide it - anyway, Shen Lei also knew who Zhi Qi was, so there was nothing to hide.
When Shen Lei heard this, he couldn't help admiring the girl named Zhiqi thousands of miles away.
In just a few days, just meeting once can change Jiang Qi's mentality from 'quitting the entertainment industry to open a supermarket' to 'signing a company', and can tame Jiang Qi's temper like a living donkey so obediently , Is this a fucking god
The most important thing is that the dozen or so companies that wanted to sign Jiang Qi had no chance to compete, and this low price made Dust Ding Entertainment, where he works, pick up a peerless bargain.
Tsk tsk, Shen Lei decided to go back and suggest to the company's senior management to give Zhi Qi, who had never met, as a 'Buddha' for a try.