There was a moment of silence in the room.

Dong Haiyuan and others looked at Shi Jingge silently.

The man also seemed to feel that it was too presumptuous for him to make this request, so he hurriedly started patching, his tone stuttering, and he vividly interpreted the word embarrassment.

"That's not what I meant," he scratched the back of his head with a very disturbed expression, "I just...occupational disease... occupational disease, do you understand?"

"When I saw you, I felt that you fit the image in my heart very well, so I really wanted to draw you."

"Of course, you can refuse at will. I didn't mean to force you, and you don't need to be embarrassed, I'm not..."

The man seemed to feel that the more he talked, the more confused he was, and he looked at Dong Haiyuan and the others in a panic, as if asking for help.

"I, I, I... I will pay!"

Shi Jingge smiled, "Do you still need to be embarrassed when I refuse?"

"Of course not!" The man said hurriedly, "This is your right, I just... I just..."

Shi Jingge shrugged, "Of course, we are all neighbors, so I am naturally willing to help you with this little favor."

The man's voice suddenly stuck in his throat, and he was almost surprised: "Really, really?"

"Of course," Shi Jingge agreed, "When?"

"Of course, the sooner the better!" The man said frankly, "You also know that in our profession, we look at inspiration. Inspiration is fleeting. I definitely hope it will be as soon as possible."

"Okay," Shi Jingge nodded, and looked at the time, "I'll find you in an hour, how about it?"

"That really couldn't be better!" The man replied beamingly, and chatted with Shi Jingge and the others for a while, using an excuse to record his inspiration and bid farewell to Shi Jingge and the others.

After closing the door, Dong Haiyuan asked, "Brother Shi, are you really going?"

"Although there seems to be nothing wrong with this person, I always feel that his appearance is too coincidental." Ning Wenyue added next to him.

Dong Haiyuan nodded, he thought so too.

"That's why I'm going to take a look," Shi Jingge said casually, "Don't worry, at least this time he will definitely not do anything, he is obviously here to inquire about the news, otherwise he will come here quietly to make troubles, which is far worse than him." Coming so blatantly will catch us off guard."

Ning Wenyue and Dong Haiyuan also felt that what Shi Jingge said made sense, "Then shall we go there with you?"

"No need," Shi Jingge waved his hand, "If you are worried, you can go and have a look in half an hour. Of course, you need to find a good excuse, for example, I left my mobile phone at home and someone called me to find me." , so you came here specially to find someone.”

Dong Haiyuan suddenly realized, and said quite straightforwardly: "No problem!"

Only Ning Wenyue was still worried, and asked, "Will half an hour be too long? Or ten minutes?"

Dong Haiyuan sneered ruthlessly: "Ten minutes, maybe he didn't even take out the paintbrush."

Ning Wenyue narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and knocked on Dong Haiyuan's head.

Just when the war between the two was about to break out, Wen Xusheng, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

After speaking, Wen Xusheng left very slowly step by step.

That back, unexpectedly somewhat lonely and lonely.

In an instant, Ning Wenyue and Dong Haiyuan stopped fighting and just stared at Shi Jingge.

Time Scene Song: "?"

"Brother Shi," Dong Haiyuan waited until Wen Xusheng had entered the bedroom before opening his mouth cautiously, "Why do I think he is angry?"

Shi Jingge asked in bewilderment, "Aha?"

Ning Wenyue nodded seriously, and echoed: "I think so too."

Shi Jingge frowned, and asked back, "Why are you angry?"

Dong Haiyuan spread his hands innocently, how did they know that?

"I just think his emotions don't look right."

"Indeed," Ning Wen nodded and said, "When did you see him sleeping during the day?"

"That's right," Dong Haiyuan recalled, "he usually stays with you all day long, wherever you are, he is there, and he never leaves half a step."

Shi Jingge was silent for a long time, "... how can you say it so evil?"

Ning Wenyue shrugged, "He doesn't look quite right anyway."

Dong Haiyuan nodded, and used exaggerated rhetorical techniques, "The back looks so lonely."

Ning Wenyue continued: "Besides, he walked so slowly, as if he was waiting for someone to catch up."

Dong Haiyuan hesitated, "Why don't I go and see him? After all, his foot injury hasn't healed yet."

Even though he said that, Dong Haiyuan didn't move, just looked at Shi Jingge eagerly.

Shi Jingge wiped his face, "Okay, okay, I'll go and see if it's okay? You two don't sing oboe here."

Dong Haiyuan and Ning Wenyue looked at each other, and they both laughed embarrassedly. Dong Haiyuan said even more bluntly: "Isn't this for the harmonious development of the relationship between you two? Don't leave any misunderstandings!"

Shi Jingge restrained himself, didn't roll his eyes out, walked to his room, and said, "Make it up, keep making it up."

Dong Haiyuan touched his nose, laughed twice, and stopped talking.

Shi Jingge thought that Wen Xusheng was in his room, but when he opened the door, Wen Xusheng was not there.

Shi Jingge was slightly taken aback, and then knocked on the door of Wen Xusheng's room. As expected, he heard Wen Xusheng's voice, "Who is it?"

"I," Shi Jingge said in a low voice, "can I come in?"

"Yes, yes."

Shi Jingge pushed open the door and saw Wen Xusheng lying on the bed, and tried to sit up when he saw him come in.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xusheng pursed his lips and asked.

Shi Jingge said calmly, "It's nothing, it's Xiao Dong and the others saying that you're not in the right mood, let me come over and take a look."

Wen Xusheng was silent for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Then do you see anything?"

Shi Jingge nodded seriously, "There is indeed something wrong."

Wen Xusheng was a little nervous, "What?"

Where did he show his flaws?

Oops.

Why is he so careless?

But then, Wen Xusheng felt a kind of pride and pride in his heart.

See, his treasure is mighty.

Even the disguise of evil spirits can be easily seen through.

And at this moment, Shi Jingge spoke with a little teasing.

"I thought your room was unused." Shi Jingge paused, "So you still remember this room, and you know to come back to sleep."

Wen Xusheng lowered his head and whispered, "...you asked me to come and sleep."

...It turns out that Xiaoge didn't find out.

Shi Jingge was silent for a long time before he asked in surprise, "When did you become so obedient?"

Since that day, Wen Xusheng has been staying in Shi Jingge's room, insisting on sleeping with Shi Jingge.

When Shi Jingge disagreed, and wanted to drive him away, Wen Xusheng lowered his head, and pitifully told what nightmare he had recently, his ankle hurt so much, he couldn't get out of bed, etc. Shi Jingge's heart softened after he talked about it, so he let him stayed.

If you stay here, you won't be able to get out.

In fact, Wen Xusheng has almost recovered, so when Shi Jingge got up this morning, he felt that this was not the case, so he issued an ultimatum. If Wen Xusheng does not go back to his room tonight, he will go to Wen Xusheng. room to live.

In fact, it was Shi Jingge's waking up spirit, and he really didn't think that Wen Xusheng would go back to his own room.

Wen Xusheng protested softly: "When did I become disobedient?"

He is definitely the most obedient ghost in the world.

Shi Jingge glanced at him, "Then what are you doing now?"

Wen Xusheng was dumbfounded, and finally said aggrievedly: "...I was wrong."

Shi Jingge didn't expect that Wen Xusheng would really respond, and was a little taken aback for a while.

Wen Xusheng hugged his leg, lowered his head, and didn't speak.

That way, as pitiful as he wanted, Shi Jingge felt that he seemed a little too cruel.

So Shi Jingge sat on the edge of the bed, patted Wen Xusheng on the shoulder, and changed the subject abruptly: "Do you eat candy?"

Wen Xusheng shook his head.

"Eat cake?" Shi Jingge asked again.

Wen Xusheng shook his head again, but did not speak.

Shi Jingge was silent for a while, and said, "Do you want to eat biscuits?"

Before Wen Xusheng shook his head, Shi Jingge said bluntly, "I baked it."

Wen Xusheng raised his head, his eyes lit up.

Stared at by that scorching gaze, Shi Jingge felt a little heat in his ears, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "Do you want to eat?

"Eat!" Wen Xusheng grabbed the corner of Shi Jingge's clothes, and under Shi Jingge's puzzled gaze, he gave Shi Jingge a hug.

Shi Jingge wanted to break free from him, but heard Wen Xusheng's very, very small voice, "Thank you."

That voice was really too soft. If Shi Jingge and Wen Xusheng hadn't been too close, and their hearing had always been surprisingly good, they would never have heard this thank you.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Jingge didn't push Wen Xusheng away.

Wen Xusheng closed his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, but there seemed to be a voice screaming in his mind.

—Push me away! Push me away!

—I'm all pretending, I'm all doing it on purpose, don't indulge me like this, my desire will not be satisfied.

—Push me away, or I won't be able to control myself.

—I like you more than I imagined, Xiaoge.

Wen Xusheng breathed in the breath of Shi Jingge almost greedily, and every hair in his body clamored for hugs and possessions.

But he couldn't—he couldn't do it.

But Wen Xusheng was reluctant to push Shi Jingge away.

He said almost in embarrassment: "I had a nightmare yesterday, I didn't sleep well, and I want to sleep."

"Go and be a model for that person, be careful."

"Don't worry," Shi Jingge patted his head, "I know."

After a pause, Shi Jingge also seemed to feel embarrassed, "Then you go to sleep."

He let go of Wen Xusheng.

Wen Xusheng watched him quietly, knowing that he had left the room and closed the door thoughtfully, so he was reluctant to look away.

Wen Xusheng lay back slowly and closed his eyes, as if he was really asleep.

However, how could he trust Shi Jingge's safety?

One's own treasure, of course, is to be guarded by oneself.

The evil ghost quietly left the body he had shaped. Although this would divert his power, but he has cultivated well recently and his strength has almost recovered, so he can still be foolproof.

He checked again carefully, the sick and weak boy on the bed was breathing steadily, obviously in a state of deep sleep, and no one could see anything unusual, so he was relieved.

The evil ghost covered up its own "Qi" tightly, slowly floated out of the window, and soon floated to the opposite neighbor's house, and saw the neighbor at a glance.

The tall man was lazily lying on the sofa, with a mixed expression of contempt and disdain, and casually said to the other end of the phone: "I know, I found that guy named Shi Jingge, he looks like an ordinary person , I know we need to have a good relationship with him, don't worry."

"It's a cliché, right? I know, don't worry, how many times have you told me?"

"I know, if you don't give orders, I will never touch a hair of Shi Jingge, okay?"

"Don't be unreasonable, I'm not Shi Jingge, how can I control Shi Jingge to fall in love with me?"

"Besides, wouldn't it be better for him to fall in love with me? Maybe he will offer everything, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Don't you know me yet? I only have such a hobby as painting, and even an expert can't see anything wrong with it, let alone a layman?"

"All right, all right, I'm too lazy to tell you, and you don't have to tell me anymore, it sounds annoying."

The man raised his hand to hang up the phone, threw the phone aside, and hummed a light tune casually.

Gradually, the room began to become gloomy and cold.

At first, the man didn't care, he just grabbed a blanket from the sofa to cover himself, but as the temperature dropped more and more, he felt something was wrong.

The man stood up and wanted to open the door, but found that the door was not moving at all.

—He couldn't open the door!

The man's pupils shrank, reminding himself to be calm, the more critical the situation is, the more he needs to be calm, once he shows timidity, it will be an irreversible abyss.

He should hurry to get the tools and see if he can open the door, or open the window and climb out of it.

As soon as these thoughts arose in his mind, a chill came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his body slowly turned back as if he was out of control.

He yelled loudly in his heart, but it didn't work, he couldn't control his body at all!

In an instant, a chill hit him instantly.

At this time, he realized that there was a lot of fog in the room unconsciously.

It is not the kind of fog that is common in daily life, but a kind of fog that can almost condense into a solid.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the mist, making endless fear emerge from the bottom of his heart.

He had never been so frightened.

At this time, a cold voice came.

"Why did you find Shi Jingge?"

The man naturally doesn't want to talk, but how is this under his control?

His mouth opened naturally, telling everything in an instant.

"They suspect that Shi Jingge is from the Shi family, and they have spiritual weapons in their hands. They suspect that Shi Jingge has more than one spiritual weapon, so they sent me to establish a good relationship with Shi Jingge and find out about the spiritual weapon."

"If there is still a spirit weapon in Singer's time, cheat or **** the spirit weapon. If not, kill him directly to avoid future troubles."

As soon as these two sentences came out, a touch of despair appeared in the man's eyes unconsciously.

"The Shi family?" The voice repeated these two words, and the man's mouth moved naturally again, recounting all the things he knew about the Shi family.

"It is a family of metaphysics, but hundreds of years ago, something happened, and the family was wiped out."

"But some of the tribe escaped."

"Since then, people have been chasing and killing those members of the Shi clan who escaped."

"Shi Jingge is probably the only descendant of that family."

"So, he must die."

Wen Xusheng looked at the human in front of him coldly, and said word by word: "What's your name?"

"Tang Mingfang."

"People from the Tang family," Wen Xusheng sneered, his tone became a bit cooler, "Have you done anything outrageous?"

Before Tang Mingfang had time to speak, he heard the voice casually say: "Oh no, you can't ask like that."

"After all, we have a different understanding of the meaning of the words "harmful to the nature and harm to reason."

"That's good."

Wen Xusheng laughed, his tone was unbelievably soft, but when it fell into Tang Mingfang's ears, it was no different from a poisonous snake spitting out a snake letter.

Tang Mingfang was terrified and wanted to back up and escape, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything!

Can't do anything!

"Then let you feel the bad things you have done to others again."

What? !

Before Tang Mingfang understood the meaning of this sentence, his eyes had already lost their color.

In the darkness, there was a malicious sneer, followed by a burst of scorching pain, and the smell of his flesh being scorched by the flames made him scream involuntarily.

In a daze, he seemed to see a distorted face covered with scars.

"Does it hurt?"

The owner of that face slowly squatted in front of him, stroked his cheek, and asked softly.

Immediately afterwards, perhaps seeing his unbelievable expression, the man suddenly burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing, the scars on his face split open, exposing the flesh inside, which was terrifying.

"You lied to my love, took advantage of my trust, and cheated away our family heirloom."

"After that, a fire burned down our home."

"At that time, I was in more pain than you."

"Now, I can finally let you feel my pain."

"I'm so glad."

And more and more faces, either familiar or unfamiliar, appeared in his mind.

The flame seemed to ignite his body bit by bit, and he screamed in pain.

Tang Ming rolled violently on the ground, his hands slapped randomly on his body, but there was nothing on him.

Wen Xusheng looked down at Tang Mingfang condescendingly, and hummed softly for a long while, "The Tang family."

"Sure enough, nothing interesting will appear."

Wen Xusheng shook his hands, Tang Mingfang floated upstairs, countless restraints appeared there, covering his smell tightly, no one could hear his painful screams, absolutely no one would find him .

The people he harmed and the cruel methods he used will eventually reappear on him one by one.

The innocent dead may find a little consolation.

And at this moment, there was a knock on the outside door.

Wen Xusheng was taken aback for a moment, the fog gradually dissipated, everything returned to calm, he slowly turned into Tang Mingfang's appearance, and then walked out the door bit by bit.

It's a time scene song.

"You're here," the tall man scratched the back of his head, showing a shy smile, "Thank you, I really troubled you, I'm sorry to let you make this trip."

"It's okay," Shi Jingge waved his hand, "Aren't you paying?"

"Just pretend you hired me to work, what's the trouble?"

The man nodded and was silent for a while before asking, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Shi Jingge glanced at him and shook his head.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that this man is a little different from an hour ago.

At that time, the man's embarrassment was more like an act.

It is true that he pretended perfectly, but Shi Jingge just felt awkward.

That strange sense of disobedience made Shi Jingge very uncomfortable.

but now…

...At least this man is really cramped at this moment, not just pretending.

The man poured water for Shi Jingge, Shi Jingge took it, didn't drink, but asked, "What do you want to draw?"

"Come with me." The man beckoned to Shi Jingge, and took Shi Jingge to the studio. The studio was still messy, with all kinds of things scattered all over the floor, but the easel was already set up.

"Can you stand in the sun?" The man pointed to the window of the studio, "Just stand there and relax a bit, with a water glass in your hand, looking very natural, okay?"

This is very simple, Shi Jingge readily agreed.

Shi Jingge walked over with a water glass, "Is that so?"

The man looked at the angle, "You are leaning against the window sill."

Shi Jingge leaned against the window sill, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man.

"Relax your expression a bit more." The man commanded remotely from such a distance.

"Arm, lower your arm a little bit, it's fine, don't go too low, no, you have to go up a little bit, a little bit, don't use force, the cup should hang down naturally, don't use force."

"Left your left leg a little forward and bend it a little bit. Don't stand too straight, but relax a little. The waist is the same. Don't be too straight. It's not a military posture. Relax, relax a little more."

The man directed with the remote control for a while, but he still couldn't reach the posture he wanted. In the end, he could only throw down the paintbrush, walk up to Shi Jingge, and direct directly.

But Shi Jingge just couldn't get his point, and was dizzy and dizzy from his little, sloppy, relaxed.

Seeing this, the man was very anxious, and finally got his hands on it.

"That's it!"

The man held Shi Jingge's arm for a while, and finally opened his mouth full of surprise.

"This is the state I want!"

Time Scene Song: "?"

To be honest, he really couldn't feel any difference from just now.

But if the employer says yes, then yes.

Seeing that Shi Jingge didn't seem to object, the man's breathing became short for a moment.

He squatted down slowly, holding Shi Jingge's calf calmly, even through a pair of pants, it made him uneasy.

In his heart, there seemed to be some small flower buds blooming quietly, and it was like drinking too much wine, and there was an intoxicating aroma of wine in his breath.

"Put it out a little, follow my strength, yes, don't resist, yes yes yes, that's it."

"Yeah, that's it, perfect, you are the **** under the sun!"

"That's it!" Maybe Wen Xusheng was not so scrupulous in speaking as someone else, and those things that were hidden in his heart that Shi Jingge didn't dare to find out were leaking out bit by bit at this moment.

Time Scene Song: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly understood what "embarrassment" was.

But the employer didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and ran back to the easel to paint the scene with a brush.

His treasure stood slantedly in front of the window, tilting his head to look at him, his side face was beautiful and gentle, the sunlight shone there, the beauty was almost dreamlike.

The breeze blew his hair, and he held a water glass in his hand, amidst the rippling water, there was peace and leisure.

Suddenly, Wen Xusheng seemed to see his dream.

He lives with his treasure, quiet and natural, Shi Jingge is watching the scenery in front of the window, and he is watching Shi Jingge not far away.

The world is big, but where there is each other, it is home.

There is no Dong Haiyuan, no Ning Wenyue, and no Meng Yunhai, etc., just the two of them.

The world is so big, but only this place belongs to the two of them alone.

That kind of fantasy filled Wen Xusheng's eyes with tenderness.

But soon, he realized that it was just a fantasy.

No one likes ghosts.

Therefore, his treasure would not be willing to live with him.

At that moment, Wen Xusheng's pen tip was too hard, leaving a bright mark on the drawing paper.

When Shi Jingge heard the voice, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xusheng forced a smile, and said as calmly as possible: "I'm distracted, I'm sorry."

"I need to paint again, if you are tired, tell me, let's take a break."

Shi Jingge shrugged, "Okay."

As time passed quietly, Wen Xusheng drew the general outline, then found another piece of drawing paper, cut it in half, and drew a Q version of the Song of Time.

After hesitating for a while, he drew a blurred image of himself behind the Q version of Shijingge.

The time was almost up, Wen Xusheng's eyes sparkled, he laughed and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, I will definitely be able to draw the gods in my mind, and I will definitely work hard to draw this picture. Take it to the competition!"

"And this," Wen Xusheng handed the Q version of the painting to Shi Jingge, "for you."

Shi Jingge was taken aback for a moment, and stared at the sick and beautiful boy behind the Q-version villain, "This is...?"

For some reason, Shi Jingge always felt that this person drew Wen Xusheng very strangely.

"Oh, this one."

Wen Xu paused for a moment, a thought quietly appeared in his mind.

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Mr. Shi." He paused, "There is a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Shi Jingge's tone was light, "Usually at times like this, I would make a suggestion, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Wen Xusheng was dumbfounded, and after a while, he pointed to himself in the painting.

"Stay away from this person."

Wen Xusheng spoke with great sincerity.

Shi Jingge was silent for a long time before he casually said, "I've already given you some advice, sir."

"It seems a pity that you are not a person who likes to listen to other people's advice."

Shi Jingge showed an indifferent and hypocritical smile, "It just so happens that this is the kind of person I hate the most."

"Your own things, take care of yourself."

Shi Jingge stuffed the painting back into Wen Xusheng's hands, and walked away.

Wen Xusheng looked at Shi Jingge's back, then at the painting in his hand, and burst out laughing.

The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and then he slowly folded the painting in his hand and carefully placed it in the palm of his hand.

— This is given to him by Xiao Ge, of course it must be kept well.

Xiaoge, this is what you refuse to leave.

I gave you a hint, but you refused to leave.

So, don't leave in the future, okay?

Wen Xusheng silently pasted the folded painting on his face, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Little song, little song.

Those two words reappeared repeatedly on the tip of the tongue, with a lingering taste.

Suddenly, Wen Xusheng seemed to feel something, and disappeared in the room in the blink of an eye, leaving only a "mark", which was quietly covered up, and he did not forget to lock the door tightly without leaving any traces.

When Shi Jingge came back, his breath was so cold that Ning Wenyue and Dong Haiyuan were taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Dong Haiyuan asked quickly, "Is that guy conflicting with you?"

"Nothing." Shi Jingge said briefly, "Has Wen Xu ever been born?"

"No." Dong Haiyuan shook his head.

"I'll go see him." After leaving these words, Shi Jingge stopped talking and strode away.

Dong Haiyuan looked at his back and sighed slowly.

Ning Wenyue gave him an arm and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

"I am, very sad," Dong Haiyuan looked at Ning Wenyue dejectedly.

Ning Wenyue: "?"

Dong Haiyuan sighed, "I thought it was Wen Xusheng's single arrow against Brother Shi, but now I realize that it is clearly a double arrow!"

"It's definitely because that guy said something about Wen Xusheng that made Brother Shi angry. Otherwise, Brother Shi wouldn't have gone to find Wen Xusheng immediately after he came back."

"When will it be my turn to be in sweet love?"

Ning Wenyue couldn't hold back, and slapped Dong Haiyuan on the head.

Dong Haiyuan was pretending to cry, and almost bit his tongue this time.

Before he jumped up to protest, Ning Wenyue spoke first.

"I'm sorry," Ning Wenyue's expression showed no embarrassment at all, "It's really disgusting, I couldn't hold back."

Three seconds later, Dong Haiyuan and Ning Wenyue fought.

- "You are too much to be beaten, I can't help it, let's fight a duel, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"

Shi Jingge stood at Wen Xusheng's door, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and went in.

Wen Xusheng in the room was sleeping soundly, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, which made him look a bit cute.

Shi Jingge suddenly became interested, and reached out to gently touch Wen Xusheng's eyelashes.

With this touch, Wen Xusheng woke up.

Still woke up.

He jumped up suddenly, shrank directly in the corner of the wall, then hugged his head, trembling.

The series of movements were so unbelievably smooth that even Shi Jingge was shocked.

"Wen Xusheng?"

Shi Jingge softened his voice and spoke in a low voice.

Wen Xusheng then slowly put down his hands, opened his eyes, looked at Shi Jingge, and said dreamily, "Xiao Ge?"

"It's me." Shi Jingge stretched out his hand to Wen Xusheng, "Touch it, it's hot."

Wen Xusheng almost couldn't wait to grab Shi Jingge's hand, hold it tightly, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It's a little song."

After a pause, Wen Xusheng repeated it again, and then, as if he had suddenly woken up, he raised his arms to hug Shi Jingge.

"Yes... it's Xiaoge... Xiaoge..."

Wen Xusheng hugged him tightly, tying his head on Shi Jingge's shoulder, inhaling and exhaling deeply.

Shi Jingge reached out and patted his back lightly. After Wen Xusheng's mood gradually stabilized, he asked, "Are you..."

Before Shi Jingge finished speaking, Dong Haiyuan's voice suddenly came.

"Brother Shi-"

Then, it stopped abruptly.

When Shi Jingge just opened the door and came in, he only intended to take a look and leave without closing the door. Therefore, when Dong Haiyuan appeared outside the door, he saw the scene clearly.

After three seconds of silence, Dong Haiyuan calmly said: "Go ahead, sorry to interrupt you."

"Wait—!" As soon as Shi Jingge uttered the word, Dong Haiyuan fled away.

At that speed, it was as if there was some beast chasing after him.

Wen Xusheng suppressed his laughter, and whispered, "Did he... misunderstand something?"

Shi Jingge pinched his eyebrows, and said slowly, "I think so."

Wen Xusheng felt for the first time that Dong Haiyuan could be so pleasing to the eye!

"I'll go out and have a look." Shi Jingge stood up, "He probably has something to do with me."

"I'll go too!" Wen Xusheng stood up and grabbed Shi Jingge's clothes.

Shi Jingge glanced at him, thinking of Wen Xusheng's frightened appearance just now, and finally compromised.

Wen Xusheng followed closely.

In the living room, Dong Haiyuan was overwhelmed with sorrow and sighed.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Wenyue was inexplicable, "Didn't I tell you to call Brother Shi? Where's Brother Shi?"

Dong Haiyuan looked at Ning Wenyue, finally got his hands on it, grabbed Ning Wenyue's arm and shouted: "Ning Bao save me!"

Ning Wenyue shuddered, and punched Dong Haiyuan on the head, "If you are not serious, I will throw you out!"

Dong Haiyuan said with a bitter face: "I, I, I...I interrupted Brother Shi's good business!"

Ning Wenyue: "!!"

At this moment, Shi Jingge's cold voice came, "What's the matter?"

Dong Haiyuan's body trembled, he raised his hand to push Ning Wenyue out, and said solemnly: "Brother Shi asked you! What's the good thing?"

Ning Wenyue turned his head and looked at Dong Haiyuan in disbelief.

Dong Haiyuan shrank his neck, clasped his hands together, and looked at Ning Wenyue beseechingly.

Ning Wenyue was silent for a few seconds, and said sincerely: "Dahai said that we have worked so hard for so many days, so he decided to treat us to a big meal today. I sigh that this is really a good thing."

"Isn't it, the sea?"

Ning Wenyue looked at Dong Haiyuan with a half-smile, and Dong Haiyuan said tearfully, "Yes."

"Let's go to that barbecue restaurant with an average of 3,000 per person. I've wanted to try it for a long time." Ning Wenyue looked at Shi Jingge, "How about Brother Shi?"

Shi Jingge looked at Wen Xusheng, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

Wen Xusheng nodded, "Eat."

Shi Jingge clapped his hands and said, "Then go!"

Dong Haiyuan covered his small pocket and almost fainted on the spot.

Ning Wenyue was so cruel!

but…

...Sure enough, it's a double arrow! Brother Shi first asked Wen Xusheng if he would eat barbecue!

Everyone was very satisfied with this barbecue meal.

Except for Dong Haiyuan who is in pain and happiness.

The taste is really good, and the price is really expensive.

And Ning Wenyue, an animal, was so bold when ordering food, as if he was afraid to save him money.

Dong Haiyuan felt that the boat of friendship between himself and him was broken.

Halfway through the barbecue, Ning Wen became more serious about his business.

"Brother Shi, He Da..." Ning Wenyue paused, and said as naturally as possible, "Mister said, come over tomorrow and discuss something with you."

"Yeah," Shi Jingge nodded, "Got it."

Ning Wenyue still wanted to say something, but felt that those were not very important, and it was not convenient for Wen Xusheng to be here, so he gave up.

Let's talk about everything when Master He comes tomorrow.

Ning Wenyue beckoned and ordered a few more plates of prawns.

Dong Haiyuan's heart was bleeding.

Wen Xusheng gave Ning Wenyue an approving look, and then put the peeled shrimp on Shi Jingge's plate.

Ning Wenyue: "..."

While resisting the attack of dog food, while slaughtering Dong Haiyuan to his heart's content, it's not easy for him, okay?

Today is a very happy day for Wen Xusheng.

The only fly in the ointment is that when he was sleeping at night, Shi Jingge drove him away with a smile.

The night was so lonely and cold, Wen Xusheng didn't need to sleep in the first place, and now he couldn't sleep anymore.

Unable to fall asleep, he thought of the Tang family, and felt that the Tang family would not be safe, so he silently began to cover up the protective layer.

Put a "mark" here, put some "Qi" there, and cover them tightly, trying his best to make sure that there is any trouble in this place, and he can find it as soon as possible.

And at this moment, Wen Xusheng's door was knocked suddenly.

Wen Xusheng was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly, "Xiao Ge?"

Shi Jingge responded, pushed the door open and came in with a glass of milk in his hand.

He saw Wen Xusheng sitting upright on the bed without any signs of sleepiness, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Said, Shi Jingge will be that