Shen Jiyan didn't feel any movement in Song Cen Xi for a long time, turned his head to look over, and saw that she was in a daze.

He glanced at the injury on his shoulder, it was a little scary, but it didn't hurt as much as it did just now, as long as he didn't exert force, it wouldn't hurt.

"Scared?" Shen Jiyan asked, "Forget it, I'll do it myself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Cenxi's fingers, which had long been stained with ointment, fell on his shoulder.

The medicine was cold, but her fingers were warm and soft.

Shen Jiyan clenched his fists violently at the touch of this moment.

Song Cen Xi carefully applied medicine to him, for fear that a little heavier force would hurt him. With each coat, she blows gently to speed up the absorption of the ointment.

After finishing painting, she helped Shen Jiyan put on her shirt again.

As she was buttoning him, she noticed that he was staring at her, and realized that the gesture was too intimate.

She quickly withdrew her hand and changed the topic a little awkwardly: "Isn't it time to call Yang Shao to come and pick you up?"

Shen Jiyan didn't tie the two buttons that hadn't been fastened yet, and said lightly: "Outside of eight hours of work, I don't have the right to call my employees." ”

Song Cen Xi: "......"

Fool whom?

Yang Shao is his first assistant and secretary, who is on call 24 hours a day, and Song Cen Xi used to pretend to be jealous and say that Yang Shao was his "girlfriend".

"You don't want to live with me, do you?" asked Song Cengxi.

Shen Jiyan lay on the sofa leisurely, and his long legs that had nowhere to be placed were still on the armrests, "I hurt you like this, you want to send me away?"

Song Cen Xi wants to say that you are not slandering?

But when the words came to her mouth, there were a lot of bubbles in her heart, with a little pink.

After thinking about it, she didn't want to be too hypocritical, anyway, if he really wanted to live, no one could stop him. She got up and went to the bedroom to change the bed into a new sheet bedspread, and then asked Shen Jiyan to go over and rest.

"You sleep in the living room?" Shen Jiyan raised his eyebrows.

Song Cen Xi shook his head: "There is a beauty couch in my study, just so I can sleep." ”

Shen Jiyan didn't say anything, but said that he had to take a bath, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Song Cen Xi knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, but his shoulders were also injured, and his arms were also injured, so how could he take a bath? In desperation, he had to fetch water for him and told him to wipe it himself.

Naturally, the responsibility of wiping his back was handed over to Song Cengxi.

When she saw the tattoo again, her feelings that had been suppressed for too long became even more unbridled.

After a toss, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Shen Jiyan went to her bedroom to rest, and Song Cen Xi went to the study.

As soon as I was sitting on the beauty couch, Sister Ying's phone call came in.

"I don't think you slept either. She said, "People are indeed mentally ill, and the patrol is still under trial." I heard the patrol say that you were rescued, who is righteous, and a madman dares to pounce on him. ”

Song Cen Xi hesitated for a while and said in a low voice: "Shen Jiyan." ”

Sister Ying was stunned!

She is completely blank about Song Cen Xi and Shen Jiyan's unknown past. However, from the perspective of a bystander, she knew that if Song Cen Xi leaned on the big tree of Shen Jiyan, she would undoubtedly reach the pinnacle of her life.

But doesn't Shen Jiyan have a fiancée?

The previous engagement ceremony had a fight with the royal family of the Hidden Kingdom.

"Cen Xi, I will advise you as a sister. Sister Ying sighed, "No matter how beautiful love is, it can't match reality." ”

Song Cengxi's feelings that were still shouting in his heart before cooled down.

After a long silence, she said, "I know." ”

Sister Ying didn't say anything more, telling her to have a good rest, and she had to go to the set tomorrow to start work.

In the quiet and deep night, there is not a single star in the sky, only the howling wind that blows everything tirelessly.

Song Cen Xi lay on the beauty couch and looked out the window.

"The crew came to a tattoo artist today and said a lot of things! Do you know that tattoos hurt the most?"

"Where?"

"The middle of the waist or the inner thighs. ”

"Want to get a tattoo, aren't you most afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid. But the tattoo artist said that many couples go to get tattoos, tattooing on the most painful places. It's called unforgettable. ”

Not long after saying this, Shen Jiyan refused to let her hug her when she went home once.

In the end, she pestered him really well, lifted her clothes and showed her it, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

Love，xx。

In order to express her same love, although she did not choose to tattoo it on her waist, she chose the most unfavorable place for the star - behind the ear.

If one day, she wants to wash it down, she will have to leave a scar.

But even so, in the second month after he left, she still washed ruthlessly without anesthetic.

After washing, she grafted the skin again, so that the scar was not as visible......

Song Cen Xi closed his eyes, tears sliding down.

She didn't know why he still had that tattoo, she just understood that since they had all broken up, they shouldn't dwell on it anymore.

Torture yourself, but also torture others.

……

Song Cen Xi overslept for a while.

When she remembered that there was another person in the house, she rubbed herself up and went straight to the bedroom.

Empty.

She hurriedly ran out again, only to see Shen Jiyan in the kitchen dividing breakfast with her left hand. And the "Shengji" printed on the breakfast package is her favorite one.

"You...... Wake up early enough. Song Cen Xi avoided his gaze and walked over to help, "You don't have a good hand, so I'll come." ”

Shen Jiyan didn't let her interfere, and said "clumsy".

As a contestant like her, who is born to fry the kitchen, she dares to say that she wants to make braised lion heads?

Song Cen Xi saw that he regarded himself as transparent, and she was going to the crew, so the time was really not rich, so she went to the bathroom to wash and change her clothes first.

When they came out again, a hearty breakfast was already on the table.

Shen Jiyan sat at the table, he was extremely educated, and he had to wait for her to sit down before moving his chopsticks.

Song Cen Xi walked over quickly, and as soon as he sat down, he said to him: "I just received a call from Sister Ying, and she said that the man's violation of the law is certain." How to investigate, you have the final say, after all, it is you who are injured. ”

Shen Jiyan didn't speak, took a bite of xiaolongbao, and only after chewing and swallowing slowly did he say, "You don't pursue it?"

"Chase. Song Cengxi nodded, "But the general situation is to be taken into custody and educated, and it will not really be sentenced." But he could be more serious. ”

Shen Jiyan paused for a moment, and said in an unkind tone: "Your fans are all crazy?"

Song Cen Xi was a little unclear when asked, so how did she get involved with her fans?

The two of them ate breakfast quietly, and neither of them stirred up any more topics.

But in the dark, they both know that they have something to say to each other, but they are competing with themselves.

Just when Song Cen Xi couldn't hold back and wanted to ask him why he came to her last night, her mobile phone rang first.

Che Jie was already waiting for her downstairs.

Song Cengxi can't, if she is an actor, she must have a sense of time.

"You keep eating. She took a sip of millet porridge and stood up, "I have to hurry back to the crew." You ......"

Shen Jiyan had a cold face, so that people didn't dare to speak.

But Song Cen Xi was not very afraid of him, so he still said: "You remember to apply and change the medicine on time, don't get water on the wound, and don't ...... it."

"So many words," Shen Jiyan lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, "Then finish eating with me." ”

Song Cen Xi closed his mouth.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered something, and looked back coldly, just in time to collide with Shen Jiyan's sight.

Shen Jiyan immediately staggered his gaze.

Somewhere in Song Cencxi's heart was a little sharp, she pressed it down and said softly: "Also, thank you this time." ”