11. I like Ziyin like this
"What's wrong?" Xia Xia noticed that Ling Ziyin behind her suddenly turned her back, she glanced at the men who came out of the bakery and walked towards the elevator, and said with a smile, "Those people on the other side are people from the Jin Group, middle-aged uncles, they shouldn't watch the men's team draft." ”
Jin Hong, the chairman of the Jin family, also has a stake in SL, so he knows him in the summer.
"It's always good to be cautious." Ling Ziyin pulled Xia Xia into the room and closed the door, "Let's go down later." ”
The distance between the two behind the door suddenly became very close, their eyes intersected and dispersed, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.
At this angle, Ling Ziyin could see deeper along the neckline of the summer skirt, and he coughed lightly unnaturally, and his ears turned red.
"What do you think?" Summer stretched out his index finger and tapped it lightly on the door of his head, "Go through the back door, and my car will be parked on the side." ”
This time when he went to Xia's house, Ling Ziyin was obviously more familiar with the road than before, for example, he found the switch of the light at the entrance very accurately.
Xia Xia dragged the two ropes that passed through the hat on the chest of Ling Ziyin's sweatshirt and dragged him to him: "You are quite good at dressing." ”
It is rumored that SL's CMO likes to date and fall in love with his younger brother than himself, but it is not fake.
Summer is to be with young, energetic boys who wear simple sweatshirts and T-shirts, so that she can sweep away the pressure of work and relax. She didn't want to find an old man who had a strong fatherly taste and had to preach even when she went to bed.
And Ling Ziyin happens to be the type she likes, and her personality and style of dressing are unexpectedly in line with her preferences.
An imperceptible look flashed in the eyes of the praised Ling Ziyin, and she reached out and tore off her shawl, revealing her smooth and white shoulders and slender arms: "Sister Summer is always dressed so well. ”
The two took a shower together after the clouds and rain, but they were beaten against the cold tiles again in the summer.
When she came out of the bathroom, Ling Ziyin had no clothes to wear, so she could only wrap herself in a summer bath towel.
Summer rummaged through her oversized cloakroom and found the largest size T-shirt she had bought as a dress when the trendy bottoms were missing.
But on Ling Ziyin's body, it actually fits quite well, and he touched his chest muscles through the fabric in the summer: "Tsk, it's so thin." ”
Ling Ziyin grabbed her hand on her chest: "Just have the strength to satisfy you." ”
With an exclamation that was caught off guard by the summer, the two had another hearty game in the summer bedroom.
Ling Ziyin smelled the scent of flowers he was familiar with again.
On Saturday, ZenithZ, who doesn't go to work in the summer and has been rotating since his debut, was also given a day off, and the two hugged each other and slept until morning.
This time, it was summer that opened her eyes first, because her hair was pressed under Ling Ziyin's head, and when she turned around, she woke up in pain.
Glancing at Ling Ziyin beside him, he was still sleeping quietly, his long eyelashes and black hair that was a little fried from sleep seemed to be obedient.
Who would have thought that he would ask for her three times last night with such a harmless appearance......
Xia Xia stretched out his hand from the quilt, fished out the mobile phone on the bedside table, and clicked into WeChat with half-squinted eyes to look at the message.
Among the messages Cheng Sige sent to her was a magazine photo of a man with his upper body naked and in the background of the studio.
The drowsiness had not completely dissipated, she glanced at it in a daze, and then clicked on a voice following below, Cheng Sige's voice came: "Look at the newly signed male model of our company, this abdominal muscles and chest muscles are really eye-catching." ”
Before the summer returned, she felt a heat source approaching her, and then she was hugged and attached to Ling Ziyin's body.
"Do you like this kind of body... Sister..."Ling Ziyin buried her head in Summer's chest, her voice with a hint of hoarseness that she had just gotten up, but her tone was coquettish and aggrieved.
Xia put the phone aside casually and rubbed Ling Ziyin's hairy head: "I like Ziyin like this." ”
Although she knew that she was just talking about the bed that was acting on the spot, and the sweet words were not credible, Ling Ziyin still trembled and hugged her tighter.
It was the first time he had heard her call him so intimately, and it sounded like heaven.
The two slept for a while and went back to sleep, and when they woke up again in the summer, Ling Ziyin was leaning on the head of the bed to read the delivery software.
"I chose some ingredients, can I stay at your house at noon to cook for you?" Ling Ziyin's voice was nice and gentle, and Xia Xia said "hmm", which was considered to allow him to stay.
Thinking about it, it has been a long time since anyone other than Cheng Sige has been in her house.
The last one was her ex-boyfriend whose grave grass should have grown a foot tall.
Xia Xia found an unopened toothbrush from the depths of the bathroom cabinet, it seemed that it was left by Cheng Sige last time he came to her house, pink, but Ling Ziyin was not qualified to refuse.
"Well, you can apply this, hydration." After wiping his face in the mirror, Xia handed the skin care products in his hand to Ling Ziyin, who was brushing his teeth, and after seeing his somewhat confused expression, he was surprised: "You won't use skin care products, right?" ”
Ling Ziyin shook his head and squeezed out a few words from his mouth full of foam: "Rarely use ......"
"Hey, it's good to be young." Ling Ziyin's face has very small pores even if it is plain, white and clean, and in summer, he thought that he did a good job of skin care and maintenance on weekdays, who knew that he was born.
When Ling Ziyin rinsed his mouth, he glanced in the mirror at Xia Xia, who was standing next to him and combing his hair, looking down at the ends of his hair.
Six years is not too much, he thought to himself. And you're beautiful.
The ingredients were quickly delivered to the door by the apartment housekeeper, and when they were brought into the house in the summer, they vaguely saw that there seemed to be a fish in the plastic bag.
It's been a long time since I've had a fire in my family's kitchen, I hardly cook and eat by myself after summer work, and I did too much in my hometown before I went to college.
After looking for a long time, he found the pots and knives, and Ling Ziyin had already washed the dishes on the side.
"Could this seasoning have expired?" Summer picked up the soy sauce bottle next to her and looked at it, her tone full of uncertainty.
"It's okay, I bought it." Ling Ziyin wiped his hands, took out a few small bottles and cans from the bag, and then began to chop vegetables.
Seeing Ling Ziyin's skillful movements, Xia couldn't help but sigh: "You seem to be quite good at cooking." ”
"Because I lived alone in the U.S. before, I ......"
As soon as the words fell, Ling Ziyin seemed to suddenly realize something and quickly stopped the car.
However, the first half of the sentence was still heard by Summer, and there was a hint of curiosity in her tone: "Did you study in the United States before?"
"Well, yes, but then the family's business failed, so I returned to China...... I'm a trainee. Ling Ziyin replied as he put the cut side dishes on the plate.
No wonder when he proposed to be raised, this kid agreed so easily, Xia thought to himself.
When preparing to stir-fry, Ling Ziyin "drove out" the summer on the grounds that oil smoke is not good for the skin.
With the faint sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen, Summer collapsed on the sofa and checked her work email.
"Steamed fish, stir-fried pork with chili, cabbage with garlic, and tomato and egg soup." When Ling Ziyin brought the food to the dining room table, the summer had already aroused the feeling of hunger by the aroma of the food.
Although they were all simple home-cooked dishes, Ling Ziyin unexpectedly made them quite delicious.
Ate a whole bowl of rice in the summer.
As soon as the two of them put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher after dinner, Ling Ziyin's mobile phone rang twice.
It was Li Yue who sent a message and asked him to post propaganda on Weibo.
Ling Ziyin then remembered that the episode of Starlight Saturday Night recorded by their group was going to be broadcast tonight.
The copywriting and picture promotion team have drafted it for him, and he only needs to add a little personal characteristics to publish it.
Ling Ziyin thought about what has personal characteristics for a long time, and finally just changed the slightly numb "fan baby" in the copywriting to "ins".
ins=Yinsi=Ling Ziyin's fan name.
Looking at Xia Xia, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window while talking on the phone to deal with business, while pacing back and forth, Ling Ziyin thought to himself, in fact, with their relationship, he had been at Xia's house for a long time.
Just when he was hesitating whether to find an excuse to stay for a while, or to be more interesting and leave by himself, the mobile phone kept popping up with prompts from fans to forward the comments he had just posted on Weibo, which made his eyes light up.
"Watching a show together at night?" Summer flipped through the schedule on her phone, "Yes, but I'm going to take a private lesson in a while, so you can wait at my house." ”
"Am I left alone in your house?" Ling Ziyin was stunned.
"You're scared alone?" Summer pointed to the sofa in the living room and the large thin-screen TV, "Lie down casually." ”
"Of course it's not that I'm afraid, but if you're gone, wouldn't it be good for me to stay?"
Seeing Ling Ziyin's slightly embarrassed expression, Xia Xia joked and teased him: "My family doesn't lock cash, my money is in the bank." ”
In the summer, I will go to the gym every week to take personal training classes, one is to keep in shape, and the other is to exercise to secrete dopamine to keep my mood happy and stable.
If it weren't for Ling Ziyin's special identity and the possibility of being recognized, she really wanted to pull him over to exercise together, but his lean figure was quite sexy at some times.
When I went home from the private lesson, I opened the door in the summer and saw Ling Ziyin sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, with her head resting on the coffee table as if she was asleep.
Sunset pours into the living room through the living room window, and the setting sun paints a serene portrait on his face like a delicate brush, dyeing his silhouette a soft gold.
She unconsciously lowered her footsteps, and when she got closer, she saw some paper scattered on the coffee table, and then she knew that Ling Ziyin asked her for the purpose of paper and pen before going out.
The white paper was full of Ling Ziyin's handwriting, full of notes, marker symbols, and scattered lyrics, and he still held the pen loosely in his hand.
Before returning to the room to take a bath in the summer, he sent a message to Cheng Sige:
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