Chapter 6: Likeness

Xu is his voice was too gentle, and Qiao Zhimo was stunned.

Pei Shiyan was tall and long-legged, his steps were big and steady, and he disappeared around the corner of the door in an instant.

The kitchen is ajar, and when a long shadow is reflected on the ground, a human voice comes from the door, and Qiao Zhimo lowers his eyes and collects his thoughts.

"Knowing the end!" Jiang Yufeng called her anxiously, Qiao Zhimo raised her head in a daze, her little face was pale, her pupils were dilated, and there seemed to be water at the end of her eyes. She cowered in front of the stove, the ground was full of mess under her feet, she took up only a small area, and looked pitiful and helpless.

Jiang Yufeng's heart immediately softened.

He coaxed her away from the scene as he beckoned to the others who followed him, signaling them to clean up the mess on the ground.

Qiao Zhimo thought that Jiang Yufeng was going to carry her to the side hall, after all, there were few people and a sofa.

But she didn't expect Jiang Yufeng to get on the elevator all the way to the fifth floor.

This townhouse area is very large, but Jiang Yufeng is familiar with the road, and he must come often.

The fifth floor was much quieter than the first, and there was a soft blanket on the floor, and there was no sound when you stepped on it.

Jiang Yufeng walked over the fence, unlocked the first door, and went in to put Qiao Zhimo on a couch.

"Zhimo, you sit down, I'll go get you the ointment."

Qiao Zhimo nodded, and Jiang Yufeng turned around and walked out.

When the soup was spilled just now, she deliberately avoided it, and although the white skirt was stained with a lot of soup, the person was actually not harmed.

Compared with Qin Zhiyan's red legs, she only had a small red patch on the back of her hand.

Jiang Yufeng didn't close the door tightly when he left, and the voice next door broke in through the gap.

"Shi Yan, don't always look at Zhimo with prejudice, she is very good. There's no ready-made ice here, and if you don't give her the medicine, her wound will be blistering in a moment. ”

"Yes, Miss Qiao didn't mean it, don't embarrass others."

The faint sound of conversation sounded, and Qiao Zhimo reacted that it should be Pei Shiyan and Qin Zhiyan next door.

Qin Zhiyan's voice was a little hoarse, as if she had cried.

Pei Shiyan was probably thinking about it, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until Qin Zhiyan called him with a whimper that he said as if sighing, "Don't be so kind. ”

Kindness?

When Qiao Zhimo heard these two words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a mocking smile.

Qin Zhiyan is worthy of being a first-line actress, and her acting skills are perfect, and even people like Pei Shiyan can't see her true face.

......

When Jiang Yufeng returned to the room with the medicine box, Qiao Zhimo was blowing on the back of his hand in small gulps, looking like he was cooling it down.

Hearing the voice, she raised her eyes and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "You're back." ”

Jiang Yufeng's heart moved, and he subconsciously explained: "The medicine box is a little difficult to find, and it takes some time. ”

Qiao Zhimo showed an empathetic smile, "It's okay." ”

Jiang Yufeng, a pampered young master, is not skilled in dealing with wounds, but fortunately, Qiao Zhimo's injuries are not serious, and he can also use this pain to pretend to be weak.

A man like Jiang Yufeng likes an innocent white rabbit, but being too white will inevitably cause his disgust.

So she has to grasp the degree of this.

After treating the wounds, they went downstairs.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, someone beckoned them to sit down, Qiao Zhimo sat on Jiang Yufeng's left hand side, and on the other side sat the assistant director of the film, named Yuan Lang.

Assistant Director Yuan, like his name, was enthusiastic and cheerful, and he first cared about Qiao Zhimo's injury, and then began to pull the two to tell interesting things in the previous group.

Qiao Zhimo unconsciously relaxed her eyebrows when she heard this, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, so that when Pei Shiyan came over with a lunch box, she didn't notice it.

"I didn't see that Miss Qiao's physical fitness is so good, and she can act like a nobody when she is injured."

Pei Shiyan's tone was cold and implied mockery, and the table was suddenly quiet for a moment.

Qiao Zhimo blinked lightly, and a shy smile appeared on his face, "Ah Yu has already helped me wipe the medicine." ”

The girl's eyes are dark and clear, and her porcelain-white skin is dyed with a little red, like white jade balm, which is soft and moving.

Jiang Yufeng only glanced at it, then held her hand, feeling extremely pity.

He was worried that Pei Shiyan would continue to hold on to Qiao Zhimo, so he took the initiative to change the topic and asked, "Zhiyan can't come down?" ”

Pei Shiyan's gloomy gaze swept over the hands of the two of them.

"Well, she's not feeling well." Facing Jiang Yufeng, Pei Shiyan's tone was much better.

With Jiang Yufeng interrupting in the middle, Pei Shiyan never said a word to Qiao Zhimo again.

He helped Qin Zhiyan pack the food, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The lights are bright, the figures at the table are full, the tall and slender figure of the man intersects and separates from it, and the neat side face is intertwined with light and dark.

Qiao Zhimo took a sip of water, his eyes inadvertently swept towards him, and he paused.

Like, it's too similar!

Qiao Zhimo's knuckles pinching the cup turned white, and his eyes were firmly rooted in him.

Xu was aware of something, Pei Shiyan stopped and turned around, and his gaze hit her stunned eyes in the air impartially.

His slightly cold eyebrows stared at her directly, with a hint of scrutiny.

Qiao Zhimo hurriedly retracted his gaze, and as soon as the cup he put down hit the table, he heard Pei Shiyan's voice coming through the human voice: "Since Miss Qiao is fine, I will wash the dishes after eating." ”