Yan Qing rushed out of the villa directly, drove the red Maserati and rushed towards Zixi's apartment.

Although Yan Qing, who has a decent memory, has only been to Zixi's apartment twice, he can still clearly distinguish Zixi's location among these many birdcages.

The GPS positioning system in his head can accurately locate it, but he is not sure if Zixi is still there.

He parked the car under the tree in the community, and he was in a hurry to take the unusual road, jumping out of the open-top car, and the action was like Liu Xiang completing a perfect hurdle.

Fortunately, at this time, the two long legs that I was born to use used gave full play to the best effect, and rushed upstairs at the fastest speed, and I forgot that there was an elevator to take in a hurry, and I rushed up the stairs all the way.

Yan Qing, who was standing at the door of Zixi's house, didn't knock on the door first, but kept brewing lines in his mind, and of course, adjusting his originally loose facial muscles to a tense state of facial paralysis, preferably in a paralyzed state, to prevent the mixed whipping of the oncoming left and right attacks for a while.

"Dangdang" Yan Qing finally mustered up the courage to knock on the heavy iron fan, and the cold echo wandered throughout the corridor.

Maybe the iron sheet wrapped around the door was too soundproof, and Hee in the house didn't hear that there was a big living person standing outside the door.

Yan Qing, who didn't die until the Yellow River didn't die, didn't see Zixi and didn't give up, knocked on this door of fate over and over again, and this door of fate can separate Yan Qing and Zixi from two different worlds.

"Zixi, you open the door, I'm here to plead with you, Your Majesty the Queen, please be merciful and open the door, I have something to say, please!"

Yan Qing couldn't believe that after living for 28 years, it would be the first time that she would stand at the door of a woman so skinless and faceless, crying and begging for mercy.

Zixi, who was sleeping in the bedroom, was naked on the round bed, and the silk quilt that was still on her body last night had long been kicked without a trace when she was mad in her dream.

Hearing that the door was about to be knocked on, Zixi got up and flicked her long fluffy hair, and walked towards the door after waking up for dozens of seconds, she didn't wake up and switched directly from naked sleep to naked running, she wanted to open the door directly but as soon as her hand touched the doorknob, she suddenly remembered the security text message sent before Beijing 110 in her mobile phone, in case there was a big man with a strong body standing outside the door and a ghostly man, wouldn't he want to lure the wolf into the room and dedicate his youth.

She looked through the cat's eyes, and there was no big man, but a monkey in a Kappa casual T-shirt, yes! is still a male monkey with well-proportioned muscles, even if his eyes are half-open, he can tell at a glance that it is Yan Qing, his body is very well-proportioned and strong, without the roughness of those bodybuilders' signs, and he looks like a person who has practiced yoga with a large chest and a thin waist.

Maybe it was because Yan Qing also put his face on the cat's eye just now, and his sense of smell keenly smelled the unfinished smell of Chanel perfume on Zixi's body, which escaped from the crack in the door, stimulating his senses.

Yan Qing adjusted his feelings to the ** state, and was sure that Zixi was standing on the other side of the door at this time, so he began to sensational repentance.

"Zixi, I know I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't have slapped you in the face like that so that you couldn't get off the stage, you have done so much for me, at least you should be respected, even if I go to chase the heart, I should take advantage of the time when you go out to the bathroom instead of when you are there, I won't say anything, you must think about it, you are still young, the road ahead may be very long, if you can't think of jumping off the building or doing something, then I, as a suspect, have to go to the public security organ to make a record, how troublesome do you say?"

Listening to the nonsensical nonsense that Yan Qing said outside the door, Zixi, who was gradually getting a fever in his heart, was lit up by his words again.

"You have memorized this line for several years to speak so fluently, you can't speak human words! How stupid you can't even comfort women, are you so able to make me think you're cute, cute and cute, sister sent you three words today - G-U-N, take it and disappear quickly, don't let the neighbors in the corridor see it for a while, and say that I go to the zoo all day long to make friends"

Zixi, who was standing inside the door, really couldn't cry or laugh, and his heart was like eight-treasure porridge in a boiling pot, and the mess of sweet and sour rolled out of the crater of emotion together.

"Zixi, you open the door, I want to see you and talk to you in person, can you give me a chance?"

Yan Qing, who was standing outside the door, felt that this door, which was not very ordinary, was simply the same as the stone that could separate Bu Jingyun and Kong Ci for a lifetime, separating the permanent world of the two.

"You go, please let me be quiet for a while, I'm fine, really good, nothing, don't worry, I won't do stupid things because you can't think of yourself, don't think of yourself as so essential in my life"

Zixi, who was extremely impatient, leaned her back against the door and was about to fall asleep, she couldn't believe that Yan Qing, who had always been vigorous and resolute, had become like a sissy today, chattering nonsense, fortunately she didn't live with him, otherwise the soundproof headphones would have to be replaced by minutes.

In order to show his omnipresent Su zhì, Zixi glanced at Yan Qing from the cat's eye again, he was still standing outside the door and muttering in his mouth, but his voice became a little quieter.

Zixi, who was not in the mood to stalemate with Yan Qing anymore, walked directly to the bed in the bedroom, and every step felt infinitely better than when he stayed at the door just now.

Zixi slept in the bedroom without eating or drinking for a whole day, and the mobile phone thrown in the shoebox has always been unturned on, and he thought about it and waited for Zixi to be able to rescue it after the monkey year, after all, the smell in it will be unforgettable, not to mention a mobile phone.

At night, it wasn't until the news broadcast time was over that Zixi slowly got up from the bed, the posture was like Indian yoga, and the indoor temperature didn't make her realize that she was the same as a naked model. Gradually sobering up, she looked down and admired her full and round figure before realizing something, and quickly ran to the closet to put on the suspenders and hot pants bought from the Juntai Department Store first, so that with a fig leaf, she would not make herself look like an indigenous resident of the primeval forest.

She slept too much, as if the charger was overcharged, and after dinner, she strolled around the house vigorously, saying that she wanted to burn off the excess calories she had just eaten.

Until late at night, the city entered low-carbon mode, and the lights outside the window dimmed.

Zixi turned off the light in the room and lay on the bed, using the hypnotic method he learned from the book to hypnotize himself, looking forward to falling asleep as much as possible and going to work in the unit tomorrow with a good spirit.

Life has to go on after all, as long as there is still breathing, you must continue to work hard for life, especially a single dog like Zixi who no one loves and no one loves, and it is even more necessary to use the masochistic way of guò work to comfort the empty and lonely feelings in your heart.

Zixi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep for a long time, and always felt that there was something short around him,??? ―Mobile! It's bad, this day Zixi didn't even ask the company for a holiday, just like a happy day over the weekend, thinking of this, she turned over like a carp and ran to the door to take out the phone from the shoebox, the smell attached to it is really not good, but Zixi still forced himself to turn on the phone, accompanied by the sound of booting, thinking that the mobile phone was out of the box for an indefinite period and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Looking at the N+1 companies on the screen that missed the phone, almost swiping the screen will be swiped to a state of death, Zixi, who was still smiling just now, was directly silent to a speechless state, and the water and oats in the two hemispheres of her brain began to mix into a paste again, and she slapped her hand on her head very depressed.

"Xiaoxi, did you sleep?"

Zixi struggled with many missed calls for a long time, but finally chose to call the boss secretary Xiaoxi in the dead of night.

"I didn't sleep, my friend has a birthday today and is in KTV, why don't you come too?"

Xiaoxi, who drank a lot of horse urine (beer), was talking to Zixi, his tongue was like a rolled insole, and he couldn't speak clearly, and there was a noisy voice on the phone.

"Your friend's birthday, I won't go, I want to ask if I didn't go to the company today-"

Zixi was still a little apprehensive in his heart, and asked intermittently.

"You didn't come! I know, today the boss took several department heads of the company on a business trip to Hong Kong to sign a contract, if you can also go to travel around, unfortunately, I told the boss that you came to menstrual vacation today, but the boss they took the flight back tonight"

Excitedly, Xiaoxi was like a drug, and there was a strong indulgence in his words, and he didn't forget to sell it in front of people when he was drunk like this.

"Oh, if you miss it, next time, I have something to do today"

Zixi is scheming after all, and he never speaks with leakage.

"Well, I won't tell you, my friends are on the rise! What's going on tomorrow company."

Xiaoxi hung up the phone directly, Zixi also knew that even Xiaoxi was like this, and it must be another day of silence and plainness in the company.

After a night of recuperation, Zixi got up very early in the morning to wash up and put on makeup, re-energized and went to work in the company.

"Zixi, you go to the president's office, Mr. Wang has something to do with you"

Zixi had just arrived at the company, and before his ass sat on the chair in the director's office, he heard Xiaoxi poking his head out at the door and calling himself.

Zixi was about to put the bag in the cabinet, and when he heard this, he chuckled in his heart, feeling that it must be no good thing, and the president's office has been a little frightened since the last incident, and the shadow area in his heart will continue to expand when he thinks of that place.

Zixi locked the new LV handbag he had just bought into the cabinet, got up and went out to the president's office, and the more he went, the more bottomless he became.

Pushing open the door of the office, Mr. Wang was watering the fortune tree, and when he saw Zixi walking in, he didn't let him sit down, but turned around and took out a paper clip from the drawer under the desk.

"This is a print advertisement that our company is responsible for, you first look at the specific content and it is best to track the whole process, the customer's quality requirements are still quite high, and I am still at ease when you do things."

Zixi originally wanted to come to the company to spend a quiet day, and there were still some things in his heart that had not been settled, but when he saw the trusting look in Mr. Wang's eyes, he had to take the text Jiàn clip.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will follow this matter until it is completed."

Zixi held Wen Jiàn in his arms like a child, and accepted the work like a military order.

Zixi, who walked out of the office, opened the text and took a general look, there is a print advertisement to have a cover model to take photos, located in an unknown photo studio, and the details are written in detail on the paper.

Zixi, who is familiar with such a job, didn't take it too seriously, and she returned to the office with a little confidence and set off.

That photo studio is not a few intersections away from the location of Zixi's company, and it can be reached on foot.

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the wedding photo studio not far away, Min Hao, a well-known model photographer in the industry, met Zixi, the woman he was fascinated by.