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Summer is coming. This is Xia Xiqing's least favorite season of the year, with sticky sweat, endless chirping of cicadas, and the scorching sun, even finding a place to escape the heat has become a luxury.
He was only thinking about the swimming pool at Zhou Ziheng's house, and finally took off his clothes one night and jumped in to have a good swim. The guilt of entering the house without permission made him very happy. He brushed his hair back, took a selfie in the swimming pool with his upper body naked, and shared it directly with Zhou Ziheng on WeChat.
Ah, he doesn't have a mobile phone now, and he can't see it.
What a pity.
After receiving the final version of the script that Xu Qichen sent him, Xia Xiqing spent the whole night reading it, feeling quite complicated, but he felt that if the core of the script could be captured in this film, it would definitely be very exciting.
"I think you have a lot of selfishness. This script is gay enough just to read it." Xia Xiqing opened a tube of beer and took a big sip. "I can imagine the posture of those CP fans discussing it."
Xu Qichen's voice sounded very happy on the phone, "It's okay, I think I just wrote them as a relationship of mutual dependence. As for their feelings for each other, I haven't actually made a decision. I think it still depends on how the two of you inject your emotions into the performance, and then how the audience understands it.¡±
"Understood?" Xia Xiqing smiled helplessly, "The self-study girls have top-notch brain skills. In their eyes, even looking at each other is equivalent to going to bed."
Hearing Xia Zhixu's urging voice from the opposite side, Xia Xiqing glanced at the clock. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and he really shouldn't bother them anymore. He also found an excuse to hang up the phone, unable to sleep, I opened Weibo and browsed around, and found a very strange hot search - Dongming Group tax evasion.
Isn't Dongming the grass-roots team of Wei Min?
This is so interesting. Xia Xi checked the hot searches, and the first few articles were official blogs such as People¡¯s Daily and Financial News, and they all released the same news. Legal person Wei waits for court summons]
"The company legal person Wei's lawyer said that Wei is now hospitalized due to illness, and will fully cooperate with the procuratorate's investigation after he recovers" Xia Xiqing couldn't help laughing as he read the news. However, judging from his lawyer's tone, this Wei Min must have made false accounts, or he would definitely bite to death and would not admit it. Now that he speaks so ambiguously, he must be afraid that he will not be able to settle it by then.
However, no matter what you say, Wei Min is a local snake, with a lot of power and his father behind him, who can find out this matter?
Xia Xiqing thought of Ruan Xiao. Although he didn't think Ruan Xiao was responsible for it, he still felt that she should know something. Turned to Ruan Xiao's WeChat to ask her out for coffee, who knew that when they met the next day, Ruan Xiao appeared with a man.
"Aren't you going to explain to me?" Xia Xiqing smiled and took a sip of his coffee, his eyes fell on the two sitting opposite him, "Why did you come together?"
Ruan Xiao didn't change his face, "I know what you are looking for me for, didn't I bring you the perpetrator?" The young boy glanced at her after hearing Ruan Xiao's words, Xia Xiqing looked at her and sat opposite The boy wearing a hooded sweater and black-rimmed glasses looked familiar no matter how he looked.
This dressing style is comparable to Zhou Ziheng's.
He immediately realized that this was the boy who stared at him at the dinner last time, "Are you Zhao Ke?"
Zhao Ke nodded, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke with an authentic Beijing accent. Xia Xiqing couldn't help thinking, since they are all Beijingers, why Zhou Ziheng doesn't have an accent. Is it because of acting since childhood?
"Your bodyare you okay?" Zhao Ke smiled a little awkwardly, Xia Xiqing was drinking coffee, and almost choked when he heard his words, "Hey, can we stop talking about this?"
It's finally gone, and now the wheels are rolling again.
"Did you ask me to know about Wei Min's tax evasion?" Ruan Xiao flipped her hair, showing a sly smile, and then touched Zhao Ke's arm with her shoulder, "He did it."
"Him?" Xia Xiqing suddenly remembered that Zhao Ke was Zhou Ziheng's younger brother. Although he still doesn't know how big Zhou Ziheng's family is, but thinking about it, Zhao Ke's family should be quite powerful.
Ruan Xiao beckoned to Xia Xiqing, approached him across the table, and said in a low voice, "He is Zhao Ju's son."
As soon as Xia Xiqing heard this, Ruan Xiao was dragged back by Zhao Ke, and even pulled her slanted off-shoulder T-shirt, "Your back is exposed!"
"It's not that exaggerated, this is the design." Ruan¡ª
Another sound.
Who, which brat?
Zhou Ziheng stood up, the balcony door was locked from the outside, and he couldn't push it open, so he could only stand at the glass door and look towards the balcony, but there was nothing.
It's scary. Zhou Ziheng had goosebumps, he brushed twice and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains on both sides of the glass door, thinking that he was probably crazy about Xia Xiqing, so he decided to take a bath to calm down first.
When he came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower, he found that there was a faint shadow of a person outside the curtain, squatting on the balcony and sneaking around. Zhou Ziheng walked around the bedroom and approached the balcony with a baseball bat. Glass door.
The shadow nestled into a ball, just gathered in the middle crack of the glass door.
Zhou Ziheng held his breath and walked up to him, holding a club in one hand and grabbing one side of the curtain with the other.
There was a sound of swiping.
Zhou Ziheng was stunned.
Xia Xiqing, whom he was thinking about, was half kneeling on the wooden floor of the balcony, holding the door lock in his hand. He seemed to be taken aback too, looking up at himself standing behind the glass door, with a fresh flower in his mouth. Roses stolen from the garden of Zhou Ziheng's home, still with the dew at night.
The baseball bat in his hand dropped in fright.
"You why are you here?"
Across a door, Xia Xiqing couldn't hear his murmurs clearly, but he could probably guess something. He stood up, pinned the rose to his ear, breathed towards the glass door, and wrote and drew on it with his slender and slender fingers.
Zhou Ziheng took a step closer, carefully deciphering the words he wrote.
[Burglary. ]
After finishing writing, he raised his eyebrows, with an expression that I was here to provoke.
This person is really
The corners of Zhou Ziheng's mouth curled up unconsciously.
He also followed Xia Xiqing's example, breathing on the glass, and wrote a line of reply. There are a lot of words, Xia Xiqing squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, this little gesture was very pleasing to Zhou Ziheng's eyes, coupled with his twinkling eyelashes and the beautifully blooming red roses beside his ears, it was very cute .
Thinking silently in his heart, and pieced together, Xia Xiqing finally understood the answer given by Zhou Ziheng.
[I only have this, do you want it?] ]
His eyes stayed on the question mark at the end of the sentence, Xia Xiqing was full of doubts, and was about to raise his eyes, but saw Zhou Ziheng reached out his hand again and drew a heart on the glass. The art skills are not very good, the paintings are crooked, not standard, but very cute.
Through that heart, Xia Xiqing saw his bright and gentle smile, his eyes were like a lake in the dark night, filled with uncatchable starlight.
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Xia Xiqing climbed up to the second floor with the idea that "only gongs can do things like climbing over the wall to flirt with men", and even followed a small flower (I wanted to tease Heng Heng, but I ended up wearing it on my head), sweet died.
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Below is a speech from self-study CP fan Fantou Zhao Ke:
Zhao Ke: The sweetest self-study cp, the most beautiful self-study girl.
Recently, a lot of little angels and cuties have said on my Weibo that they have given this Wen Anli to their classmates and friends. I am super-super-happy. I am super happy to see your comments and messages every day. Perhaps a small wish, I hope to have more self-study girls~~ (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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