I'm on fire after being hacked

Shi Jiu didn't record commercials with others. He is the only heir of the Shihuashe Group, and money has become a cheap thing for him.

Contrary to expectations, Shi Jiu thought that being with Chen Ruke, who wrote "Spontaneous Combustion", would relieve the symptoms of insomnia, but the fact is that he did not witness the production process of that song at all, and the final success The song is not what he wants.

In those empty practice rooms, or lying on the bed in the dormitory, Shi Jiu can only rely on closing his eyes to deceive his senses, pretending to be asleep, and deceiving his body.

The only hope gradually burst silently in the air like a bubble, and Shi Jiu was a little irritable.

Taking advantage of the night, he wanted to go out to relax, but he bumped into Han Deng.The heartstrings were slightly touched by someone, and Shi Jiu seemed to have finally found a reason to strike up a conversation, and asked a question.

Han Deng was stunned for a while before realizing that Shi Jiu was asking him.

"Um, there's a cat here, it seems to be injured." After saying that, Han Deng realized that he subconsciously asked Shi Jiu for help just now, and quickly shut his mouth.

It was only then that Han Deng realized that since he decided to let go, he didn't have to dodge deliberately.

Shi Jiu didn't notice his abnormality, and was also attracted by the cat.

A small ball, seemingly flimsy and lacking intimidation, but it still likes to show off, scratching and biting at Han Deng, tearing his sleeves into a mess.

Shi Jiu also saw the small wound on the cat, and said to him, "Wait here for a while."

Standing under the cherry blossom tree and beside the street lamp, Han Deng looked at the figure running away with long legs, and at the cat in his arms, who was still flopping and meowing, and fell into chaos.

Why did Shi Jiu run away?So what should he do?

Fortunately, after a while, Shi Jiu rushed back, still holding the medicine box in his hand.He ran over and brought a gust of wind to blow on Han Deng's face.

Shi Jiu's chest was still heaving slightly, his breathing was obviously a little faster, and the hot air he exhaled diffused in the air, making him shrink back.

Han Deng was a little surprised that Shi Jiu went to get the medicine box. He thought that Shi Jiu didn't want others to know that they knew each other. These days, Shi Jiu treated him like he was facing a stranger.

The two squatted on the ground facing each other, trying to give medicine to the injured cat.

Shi Jiu took the flopping cat over very naturally, pressed him on the ground unceremoniously, glanced at Han Deng, and said in a cold tone as always, "You come to apply the medicine!"

Han Deng was worrying about how to control the kitten. It didn't look like it was injured at all, but it was alive and kicking. Shi Jiu took the first step to restrain it. This trouble didn't fall on him, and Han Deng silently breathed a sigh of relief.

The cat in his hands was completely different from that in Shi Jiu's hands. It lay motionless on Shi Jiu's lap, like a puddle of mud. Even though it was stuck and unable to move, it was still very obedient.

Han Deng was a little puzzled, do cats still look at people when they play prestige?

The cat thinks he is easy to bully, but Shijiu is more aggressive?

Han Deng looked at Shi Jiu with such curiosity, but happened to meet Shi Jiu's eyes.Han Deng quickly looked away, Shi Jiu was a little annoyed seeing him avoiding him.

After all, they are still young, isn't it just that they got divorced, as for treating him as a stranger?

Shi Jiu looked at Han Deng who was helpless in the face of a pile of medicine bottles, and felt that his judgment of Han Deng was not wrong at all.

He is obviously an eldest young master who stretches out his clothes for food and opens his mouth for food. He insists on embarrassing himself. He came here to participate in some kind of talent show and put himself in such a mess. Shi Jiu really didn't understand what he was thinking.

A few minutes had passed, and Han Deng was still holding a cotton swab, looking helpless.

Shi Jiu couldn't help but remind him: "That brown bottle contains iodophor, you have to wash it with hydrogen peroxide first, otherwise it's easy to get infected."

Han Deng came to his senses, nodded to himself, found a bottle of hydrogen peroxide inside, and carefully dipped it around the kitten's wound.

The antiseptic water stimulates the pain sensation, magnifying it countless times.

The kitten's reaction suddenly became louder. Its paws stretched forward, revealing sharp fingertips, and it scratched fiercely, and it was about to scratch Han Deng's hand.

Shi Jiu quickly stretched out his other hand to grab its dishonest paw, and pressed it to his knee again.

Han Deng glanced at him and said, "Thank you."

Shi Jiu tasted alienation and indifference in this thank you.Obviously he was helping Han Deng, but Han Deng just wanted to be polite to him, wasn't he very good at acting like a baby before?

Looking at the lowered head in front of him, Shi Jiu thought of when they were young.

Shi Jiu's parents were still there at that time, and Han Deng came to their house to play.

When Han Deng was young, he was used to being a bit squeamish, and he was used to being coaxed by the people around him. Occasionally, when he saw Shi Jiu, who was soft and hard, he preferred to cling to him.

Han Deng looks very well-behaved, with a cute watermelon head and round eyes, very deceptive.In fact, he is an unreasonable bully, coquettish and arrogant.

Shi Jiu was like other boys when he was young, he liked to jump up and down and play wildly everywhere.

Once, Shi Jiu practiced on the street with his skateboard in his arms, and Han Deng insisted on following suit.

Shi Jiu's motor cells are very developed. He can jump up with the skateboard and turn around on the skateboard, just like a flying bird, very chic.

Little Han Deng was very envious, imagining that he could be as handsome and unrestrained as Shi Jiu, so he boarded the skateboard full of ambition.

The result is naturally obvious.

Shi Jiudu had already slipped a few streets on the skateboard, but Han Deng struggled even to get on the skateboard, finally stood up, Han Deng bravely stepped on the skateboard and slid forward.

It happened to be downhill all the way ahead, and Han Deng couldn't control his balance at all, so he was thrown out at once, squatting on the ground, his hands were scratched, and blood oozes from the cut cut by the stone .

Han Deng was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he would yell for a long time even at the slightest bump, where did he suffer from this kind of pain?

Han Deng stared blankly at the wound for a few moments, then wept unhappily.

Han Deng's teardrops fell down like soybeans in big drops. He sat on the ground with his head up and his mouth open and yelled loudly. Shi Jiu, who had slipped several miles away, could hear it. .

Han Deng only felt the burning pain from the wound, and sat on the ground crying regardless.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shi Jiu holding his skateboard, looking at him with disgust.

For a moment, curiosity prevailed, Han Deng wiped away the snot that was about to flow out with his sleeve, and asked him while hiccupping: "What are you looking at?"

Shi Jiu couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "I've never seen someone cry so ugly, even a little girl, but you're a boy, why can you cry so much? It's so embarrassing."

Han Deng was stunned for a moment, unable to remember the pain, and glared at Shi Jiu viciously.

How dare he laugh at himself?No one has ever dared to laugh at him!

But Shi Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, he didn't put Han Deng in his eyes at all, with a mocking smile on his mouth, he had already walked away.

Now Han Deng didn't want to cry at all, his dignity was challenged!

Han Deng picked up the skateboard that had slipped into the grass, ran after it, and chattered to him, "Hey, why are you laughing at me?"

"I'm not kidding you." Shi Jiu walked coolly, looking like he didn't want to talk to Han Deng.

"You just laughed."

Shi Jiu finally took a look at Han Deng: "Because you are so ugly when you cry, the snot is flowing into your mouth, isn't it ugly?"

Han Dengqi's face flushed red, but he still turned his back first and wiped his nose.

Turning around again, he saw Shi Jiu looking at himself with a half-smile.Han Deng was angry and ashamed, but he couldn't do anything to him, so he walked ahead angrily.

What happened this time made Han Deng completely remember the character Shi Jiu. When he was a child, Han Deng regarded him as his imaginary enemy. As he grew up, Han Deng gradually began to worship him.

Shi Jiu has been very good since he was a child, he can learn a dance casually very well, and his grades have always been among the best.

Compared with Han Deng, who is always at the tail end of the car and can do nothing but play music, Shi Jiu's excellence can be called a genius level.

Han Deng was not convinced at first, and followed him to enroll in dance classes, but later he had to admire his learning ability, and even gradually fell in love with him.

Later, Han Deng also had his own dream, and Shi Jiu became his idol.Whenever he couldn't hold on, he would think of Shi Jiu's evaluation of himself.

Han Deng doesn't want to be a waste.He especially didn't want to be a waste in Shi Jiu's eyes.So I always work hard, just to tell Shi Jiu and myself what he is doing one day.

In Shi Jiu's memory, Han Deng is just a follower who likes to follow behind him. He is headstrong and has a big temper. Who would have thought that so many things happened in a blink of an eye.

Shi Jiu looked at the serious boy in front of him, thought of his radiant look on the stage just now, and thought to himself, he is completely different from before.

The current Han Deng was emitting a light that he didn't know about, and even Shi Jiu couldn't ignore it.

Han Deng carefully applied the iodophor to the kitten, resting his palm on Shijiu's leg.Finally, he took out the bandage, carefully wrapped it around the kitten a few times, and tied a bow before releasing the kitten's paws contentedly.

Han Deng raised his head, saw Shi Jiu's eyes, and quickly avoided it, saying: "It should be ready, you can put it down."

When Shi Jiu saw his dodging eyes, it was indeed different. In the past, Han Deng liked to pester him, but now, he always avoids him.

Shi Jiu withdrew his searching gaze, felt the remaining warmth left by the cat and Han Deng that hadn't dissipated, lowered his eyes, thinking about something.

Han Deng's attention has been completely focused on the cat. Its temper is much better than before. It seems that it knows that Han Deng is helping it. Lick your own feet.

"Your song is beautifully written." Shi Jiu looked at Han Deng who was staring at the cat, and suddenly said these words.

Han Deng looked at Shi Jiu in surprise, but Shi Jiu had turned his head away, leaving Han Deng with a side face, unable to see his expression clearly.

Han Deng said, "Thank you."

Shi Jiu looked at Han Deng who was still staring intently at the kitten, smiled slightly, then picked up the medicine box and left.

When Han Deng found out about this, there was no one around, only the faint fragrance of flowers was still floating.