The dead old attack suddenly attacked me [Transmigration Book]

Shen Zhimi got into the car.

He's actually a little sleepy.

Normally, he would have slumped in the back seat and started to sleep swaggeringly.

But at this moment, he was a little inexplicably cautious. He only sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt honestly.

Qin Xi got into the car from the other side, and his driving movements were very skillful.

Shen Zhimi looked at him from the side, and found that Qin Ci's condition was much better than before he left.

The tiredness on his face was gone.

There is no need to suppress your worries and force a smile on him.

This person has turned into that Mr. Qin who is able to do a job well, and occasionally his eyebrows and eyes move, showing a little youthful flamboyance and high spirits.

Shen Zhimi looked away and looked out of the window, feeling a little depressed, but also a little happy.

The car drove towards the crew, the amusement park was very lively, and there were several snack streets around, and there are quite a lot of people at this point.

Shen Zhimi was drowsy and was about to fall asleep, feeling that the car had stopped.

He sat up straight, thinking that the crew had arrived, but when he looked outside, he found that he hadn't left yet.

"Wait for me." Qin piti hurriedly got out of the car.

Shen Zhimi didn't react, thinking that there was something wrong with him.

After a while, Qin Xi came back with a bag.

He opened the car door and handed the bag to Shen Zhimi: "Here."

Shen Zhimi was taken aback, and found out that it was a barbecue.

"That...I..."

Qin Qing looked at him: "Did you not have dinner?"

Shen Zhimi was a little embarrassed.

He thought that Qin Ping didn't hear the sound of his stomach growling.

Qin Xi opened the back seat door and put down the table.

"If it's inconvenient to sit in the front, come and eat in the back," he said.

Shen Zhimi was indeed a little hungry.

He nodded, got out of the co-pilot, and came to the back seat: "Thank you."

Qin Qing glanced at him and said nothing.

BBQ smells great.

But Shen Zhimi still remembered the unpalatable barbecue last time.

He took out a bunch and took a bite hesitantly.

It seems... quite delicious?

After returning, Qin Xi didn't let Han Lu intervene in this matter.

He and Shen Zhimi occasionally sent messages for the reason of taking Qin Heng to the film set.

Nothing special, probably:

"Is it convenient? Shall I take Qin Heng there?"

"Qin Heng's school has an event, is he going? If so, I'll pick him up tonight?"

We didn't talk much, but we didn't have the depression before we separated.

After get off work in the afternoon, Qin Sang returned home and stared at the phone.

The messages in the penguin colony turned inside out one by one:

"Has the family set the alarm clock?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomy

"Normally speaking, it won't be hard to grab, but...Yami doesn't like to take pictures of activities in magazines. I suspect this may be his only one...so be prepared, sisters."

Seeing the group news, Qin Pai unconsciously became nervous, and all the depression disappeared.

He opened the picture released by the official blog of the magazine.

In the photo, Shen Zhimi was sitting astride a chair, leaning on the back of the chair, smiling at the camera with his face up.

This is the cover, and there is a picture on the inside page.

The young man held a grape in his mouth, as if he heard someone calling him, he casually turned towards the camera...

Seeing this photo, Qin Qing pursed his lips.

How to take... such a harsh photo...

The possessive desire in his heart came out to show off his power for a while, and then subsided again.

Qin Xi opened the official website of the magazine, and silently added the magazines to be sold to the shopping cart.

The magazine was set to go on sale in half an hour, and Qin Sian had already set the time and waited all day.

If it was normal, he would definitely hand it over to a few of his assistants for such things that required squatting and waiting to snap up.

But now looking at Shen Zhimi's photo, he wants to do it himself.

After hastily checking the snap-up strategies posted by other fans, and confirming that the preparations are correct, Qin Sang felt relieved.

He counted the seconds carefully, as if facing an enemy.

Waiting for the time, Qin Lan immediately pressed the order button.

The website froze for a long while, and the results could not be loaded.

Qin Xi was so anxious that he was afraid that his phone might make a mistake, so he ran to the computer to continue placing the order.

After clicking it, the computer pops up a pop-up window saying that the product is sold out.

Qin Sang's eyes went dark, and he could only put all his hopes on his mobile phone.

On the phone screen, the circle spun for a long time, and finally a message popped up: Congratulations on your successful order!

Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and his whole body relaxed.

He went to confirm the order on the phone again, and found that he was probably too nervous, and the number of orders was overwritten by zero.

The magazine is easily damaged, and it may be Shen Zhimi's only magazine.

He originally planned to order a few hundred copies and forget it, but he didn't expect to order thousands of copies at once.

The most outrageous thing is that he has always been keen on numbers, and this time he didn't notice anything wrong after paying the money.

Qin Xi was a little dazed.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. He touched his forehead, but found that he broke out in a cold sweat at some point.

This state is indeed a bit strange for him.

In the past, he had always been calm, and he was in control when talking about business, and he basically didn't have any major mood swings.

Now the mood suddenly lifts and relaxes, which actually gives Qin Xi an indescribable refreshment.

Even the beating of the heart becomes real.

He has lived for more than twenty years, and now he seems to be a real human being.

Qin Xi lay on the chair, covered his face and smiled for a while.

He thought of the oolong a few days ago.

After getting off the ferris wheel, he understood what Shen Zhimi said, and told him not to worry about it.

Maybe they were together out of impulsive and irrepressible attraction.

But rejecting him was Shen Zhimi's choice after careful consideration.

The current Shen Zhimi doesn't want to go any further with him, and just wants to maintain the contract partner relationship.

Maybe after a while, the contract doesn't want to be maintained anymore.

Qin Chen thought he would be disappointed.

He has always done things with clear goals, and he will not scatter eagles when he sees rabbits. Even if there are risks, he only makes choices after weighing them.

I wish I could only have the words "exchange of interests" in my mind.

Just like he used to force Shen Zhimi to reject Tu Yue.

Shen Zhimi asked him why.

But he asked Shen Zhimi, if I told you everything, would you compromise for me?

He said this because it was really difficult for him to tell what happened back then.

At the same time, it is the habit of businessmen.

Think of falling in love as an investment. Before investing capital, always consider the return.

But now, she was rejected by Shen Zhimi.

Knowing that Shen Zhimi may not only reject him for the rest of his life, but may also suddenly pay liquidated damages and divorce him one day.

Qin Sang was depressed and anxious, but he still couldn't help but pay attention to Shen Zhimi's news, and still squatted here to grab Shen Zhimi's magazines.

He did this not because he wanted to get Shen Zhimi, but because he liked and wanted to do it.

I want to know about Shen Zhimi, I want to collect everything related to Shen Zhimi, I want to see Shen Zhimi happy...

Even if he pursues Shen Zhimi, it's not for getting and possessing.

It's because he wants to stay by Shen Zhimi's side and participate in Shen Zhimi's life.

It's not as complicated as investing, liking someone seems to be so simple and impulsive.

The future is bleak, but Qin Ping is unexpectedly relaxed.

After confirming the order, Qin Chou walked out of the study and leaned over the railing to have a look.

The villa was empty, Mama Zhang was on vacation, and Qin Heng went to the summer camp organized by the school.

Qin Chen was thinking about what to have for dinner, and then called up a movie from his mobile phone, planning to watch it after dinner.

He slowed down and went downstairs, but he heard the sound of a car coming from the yard.

Qin Sang looked up, and his heart began to beat wildly with joy.

Shen Zhimi parked the car in the garage.

The production team was finished, he thought about it, and came back here.

It's a bit embarrassing to break up, but there's no need for him to hide from Qin Sang.

After all, life has to go on, everyone is an adult, it's just a split, what's the big deal.

Although his mind was very clear, Shen Zhimi was lucky for a second before pushing the box into the living room.

Today is Friday, and it's only a little past six o'clock. Qin Sang must be working overtime.

It's okay, okay, I won't meet you as soon as you enter the house.

Won't……

Shen Zhimi looked at Qin Xi who was standing in the corridor, and fell into a daze.

"You... why are you at home?"

He felt so embarrassed after asking this sentence.

What's wrong with Qin Sang at his own home!

"Well, I'm off work." Qin Sang said.

He turned sideways.

Shen Zhimi bit the bullet and went in with the box.

In order to alleviate this uncomfortable atmosphere, Shen Zhimi looked to the children's room and asked to call Qin Heng.

Qin Sang saw it, and explained: "Qin Heng went to the summer camp."

Shen Zhimi also reacted, Qin Heng told him.

Shen Zhimi looked at the kitchen again, wanting to call Zhang Ma.

Qin Sang said: "Mother Zhang is on vacation."

Shen Zhimi was stunned.

Qin Xi also felt a little wrong when he said it.

This scene...why does it seem a little familiar.

It was quiet in the villa, only the two of them.

Certain memories flooded back, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Qin Sang hurriedly explained: "Mother Zhang's son returned to China today and has not seen him for more than half a year. Mother Zhang missed her son and daughter-in-law very much, so she asked for leave."

Hearing him say such a long paragraph, Shen Zhimi was a little surprised: "Oh..."

"Mother Zhang tidied up your room before she left, the quilt was dried out, and the sheets were just changed." Qin Sang added.

Shen Zhimi blinked: "Then I... go back to my room first?"

"Yeah." Qin Qing nodded.

Shen Zhimi went upstairs with the suitcase, and before returning to the room, he sneaked a glance downstairs. Qin Xi was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Shen Zhimi entered the master bedroom, feeling a little funny again.

Since he chose to go home, he was already prepared to face Qin Sang.

I just didn't expect Qin Sang to be at home at this moment, so I was too surprised for a while.

I thought... Qin Xi was blocking him.

But judging by Qin Sang's appearance, he probably didn't expect him to come back.

After being busy for several months, Shen Zhimi still felt very relaxed when he got home.

He tidied up the things in the suitcase, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and rolled on the bed again.

After a while, his stomach growled, and Shen Zhimi remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner.

He got up, walked out of the room, and subconsciously wanted to call Zhang Ma again.

It was only before I uttered that I remembered that Mama Zhang was not here today.

Seeing him come out, Qin Sang raised his head and said, "I've ordered dinner, and it will be delivered later."

"Okay." Shen Zhimi went downstairs, after thinking about it, he said again, "Thank you."

Hearing the thanks, Qin Chou looked up at him and said nothing.

Shen Zhimi sat on the sofa and watched TV.

In the familiar environment, the embarrassment dissipated early, and he collapsed on the sofa after a while.

The food delivery person came over quickly and put the dishes on the table.

Boiled fish, glutinous rice lotus root, spicy chicken...

Shen Zhimi went over to help, only to realize that the table seemed to be...all his favorite things.

The heart hidden in the chest seemed to be tapped lightly.

It's not heavy, it's not uncomfortable, but the touch is very obvious and lingering.

Shen Zhimi sat at the dining table, took off the chopsticks, and lowered his head to eat.

Qin Lan asked casually, "This movie... why did it end so early? Didn't it only take a month?"

"Because it's a short film." Shen Zhimi said, "The director is going to send it abroad to win an award, so it won't be shown in theaters in China, and it will be screened online directly after the approval."

Qin Xi was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.

When they were together, Shen Zhimi never mentioned work matters so relaxedly.

"How is Qin Heng recently?" Shen Zhimi also asked.

After he finished asking, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to ask Qin Sang this question?

Qin Sang... obviously doesn't know much about Qin Heng's school.

Shen Zhimi was about to say something else, but heard Qin Sang say: "The joint educational lecture between the school and the orphanage has already been held."

"This summer camp, the classmate who had conflicts with Qin Heng was a bit difficult to deal with. The child's family is a bit complicated. His parents are divorced, and only the old man takes care of him." Qin Sang frowned, "But Qin Heng's own attitude is okay, This time period is not affected.

After thinking about it, he raised his head and met Shen Zhimi's surprised gaze.

"What are you looking at me for?" Qin Tsang's face turned hot, and he lowered his head to take two mouthfuls of rice.

Shen Zhimi wanted to laugh: "I didn't expect you to understand so well."

Seems to know a little better than him.

Qin Xi also shook his head and smiled.

The atmosphere calmed down inexplicably.

After finishing the meal and clearing the dining table, Shen Zhimi sat downstairs for a while before going upstairs.

Qin piti also wants to go back to the study.

In the corridor on the second floor, Shen Zhimi glanced at Qin Sang: "Good night."

"Well, good night." Qin Qing nodded.

Shen Zhimi entered the room.

He came inside and threw himself on the bed.

Turning his head slightly, he saw two pillows on the bed.

One was being pressed by him, and the other was lying alone on the head of the bed.

Shen Zhimi turned over, reached out and put the pillow into his bosom.

Shen Zhimi slept peacefully that night.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did regard this villa as his home in this world.

Even though Zhang Ma and Qin Heng were not there, surrounded by a familiar space, he still felt the peace of mind and relaxation that the hotel could not provide.

Probably because Qin Sang didn't put any pressure on him.

Withdraw all the toughness, talk in a normal way, and say good night in a normal way.

When she woke up the next morning, Shen Zhimi looked at the time.

Sure enough, people tend to sleep in late when they go home, and they sleep until 10:30.

Shen Zhimi yawned, picked up the phone and looked at it, but there was no news.

He groaned on the bed for a while before getting out of bed to wash up.

This moment made him very relaxed.

At ten o'clock, Qin Sang must have gone to work, and Zhang Ma and Qin Heng were not there, so he was the only one in the villa?

Shen Zhimi turned on the music mode.

He was humming a tune that he couldn't tell the source of, and he stretched his waist as soon as he walked out of the master bedroom.

Then he went downstairs humming again, and skillfully threw himself onto the sofa.

Picking up the remote control to turn on the TV, singing the legendary voice of Mi Mi, Shen Zhimi was about to order a takeaway.

When she looked up, she saw Qin Sang standing at the entrance of the living room, staring at him.

Ya Ya's voice came to an abrupt end.

Shen Zhimi's phone almost fell to the ground.

"You, why are you at home?" Shen Zhimi didn't know whether to be surprised or embarrassed for a moment.

It's already time, and Qin Xi didn't go to work?

Qin Sang came in with a takeaway.

"It's the weekend," he said.

Shen Zhimi didn't quite believe it.

Qin Xie actually has a weekend?

Shen Zhimi's first thought was that Qin Lan was blocking him again.

But soon Shen Zhimi found out that he was acting affectionate again.

Qin Sang was only wearing an underwear, and his back was a little sweaty.

The door of the gym in the basement was still open. This man was obviously in the gym and just went to get a takeaway after receiving a message.

Very laid back.

It's not like before that I specially compressed the time to find him, and it's not like I stopped by to look at him when I was on a business trip.

If you have to say what Qin Sang's state looks like...

It was especially like when recording a variety show, this person finished his morning run early in the morning, and then went downstairs to get breakfast.

Shen Zhimi was lying on the back of the sofa, feeling like he hadn't seen Qin Xi in this state for a long time.

"Eat first if you're hungry, and I'll take a bath." Qin Companion said.

Shen Zhimi walked slowly to the dining table, and saw a familiar small cake.

After breakfast and lunch, Shen Zhimi sat on the sofa and watched the documentary for a while.

His cell phone rang twice and received a call from Zhao Qi.

"Hey, how is your rest, should you wake up now?" Zhao Qi asked.

"What you said makes me want to sleep again." Shen Zhimi said.

Zhao Qi laughed and talked about work: "The magazine you photographed a while ago sold well, and the editor-in-chief of the magazine contacted me."

"I'm so good-looking, isn't it normal that sales are good?" Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Chuan passed by behind the sofa and glanced at him when he heard this sentence.

Zhao Qi had long been accustomed to his narcissistic personality, and said, "Looking at the sales statistics they made, it was said that a personal account grabbed thousands of copies."

"Ah? Thousands of copies?" Shen Zhimi was surprised.

Qin Xi paused while drinking tea, feeling a little nervous.

Shen Zhimi only focused on the phone and didn't notice him.

Zhao Qi smiled and said, "You should be familiar with the ID style of payment, it's a random username, the kind with a string of numbers."

Shen Zhimi thought about it, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it the number gentleman in the live broadcast room? Why does this rich lady like to spend money so much?"

Listening to the word "rich woman", Qin Teng fell into deep thought.

Zhao Qi mentioned one more thing: "Your work mobile phone is still with me. In the past two days, an unfamiliar number called this mobile phone. I answered it, and then hung up again."

This matter caught Shen Zhimi's attention.

"Which card did you play on?"

His cell phone had two cards, one was the card in the phone when he passed through, and the other was the card that Shen Zhimi applied for later, and only dealt with work information.

"It's the number you don't use much." Zhao Qi said, and sent the unfamiliar number to Shen Zhimi.

Shen Zhimi glanced at it, but he didn't remember it either.

"It's possible that your number was leaked, and someone sold it at a high price to fans, paparazzi, etc." Zhao Qi said, "I'll be more careful."

"En." Hearing what Zhao Qi said, Shen Zhimi thought for a while, but didn't care.

There are frequent incidents of artist numbers being leaked, and it would be better if it wasn't the personal number he is using now.

The afternoon is very relaxing.

Shen Zhimi watched the documentary for a while, then lay on the sofa and began to screen the script of the next play.

Qin Chou sat aside and read a book.

Similar scenarios are familiar.

As soon as he was free, Qin Xi felt as if he had returned to the small island full of flowers.

He and Shen Zhimi are tired of seeing each other, and they have to face each other every day.

Shen Zhimi bossed him around, arrogant and willful.

Memories came flooding back.

Qin Qing still remembered how much Shen Zhimi had gone too far back then, when he ordered him to do things, he didn't even call him by his name, he just lifted his foot and kicked his knee, gave a hello, and made a request.

Some time ago, Qin Xi had been thinking, when did Shen Zhimi's willfulness end?

He thought it was the time when Shen Zhimi went to the company to look for him.

After thinking about it, I found that it was even earlier.

The last time Shen Zhimi asked him unscrupulously was at the dinner party at the end of the variety show.

At that time, Shen Zhimi was sitting on the sofa and casually said to him: "There is a dinner tomorrow night, don't forget."

But he refused.

The next morning, Shen Zhimi asked him again: "Do you want to go to the dinner tonight?"

He still refused.

Shen Zhimi is actually a very proud person.

He refused to go to the company, so he didn't go there a second time.

There was a comparison with the job, and he lost, so Shen Zhimi didn't give him another chance to choose.

Only at that dinner party, Shen Zhimi asked twice.

But he didn't care.

So... Shen Zhimi restrained her willfulness.

Those "excessive" arrangements have become something he can't ask for now.

Until now, there still seemed to be an illusion of being touched by Shen Zhimi's toe on his knee.

Qin Sang stared at the water glass in a daze, and saw the water in the glass shake.

Qin Qing blinked his eyes.

It seems... not a hallucination?

He lowered his eyes and almost held his breath to look at his legs.

Shen Zhimi stretched out her foot and kicked on his leg.

It seemed that he didn't respond, so he was even more dissatisfied, and kicked him hard again.

The person lying on the sofa, still immersed in the script, yawned and urged, "Go and make me a latte."

Qin Xi was stunned, his heart swelled for a moment, as if he was going to explode on the spot with happiness.

His throat was tight, and he tried hard to control it before making his voice normal: "Hot or ice?"

"It's hot." Shen Zhimi said, his eyes still fixed on the screen.

The script in his hand was a bit troublesome, the characters were complicated, and there were two acting routes, and he couldn't pick which one was better.

Qin Xi got up and walked towards the kitchen.

After standing up, he couldn't help but look at Shen Zhimi secretly.

At this moment, Qin Chen's mood was very strange.

It's like you have a cat.

The cat trusts you very much at first, and will act like a baby to you, and will open its belly for you to touch.

But you haven't come back for a few days, and then think about your cat, only to find that he ignores you.

You are very sad, but no matter how hard you try, he just hides from a distance and looks at you warily.

But suddenly one day.

On a sunny afternoon, the cat stretched out and lay down at your feet again, showing its belly.

At this moment, you dare not even reach out.

Afraid of disturbing him accidentally, the cat turned over and ran away again.

With this feeling in mind, Qin Sang walked to the coffee machine almost cautiously.

The sound of the coffee machine running sounded, and Qin Tsang tried his best to maintain this moment of calm.

But the person lying on the sofa began to struggle.

"Isn't it appropriate to drink something hot this day?"

"How about ice?"

Shen Zhimi looked up from the script: "Drinking latte seems too tired, I'd better drink American style."

Qin Companion: "..."

His milk has been added to the glass.

Shen Zhimi urged: "Hurry up, I..."

Shen Zhimi suddenly stopped.

He sat up from the sofa in a "scratch" and realized that this was the Qin family, not the small suite prepared by the program group.

As soon as he raised his eyes to meet Qin Sang's, Shen Zhimi's mind went "boom" and he began to scream.

Ahhh!What are you doing, Shen Zhimi!

You have broken up!

It was you who refused first, how dare you make others go!

Shen Zhimi was so embarrassed that he jumped off the sofa in a second: "I'll do it myself!"

"Sit down, I'm almost done cooking." Qin Companion said.

He didn't expect... the dream was punctured so quickly.

"I'm sorry." Shen Zhimi went to the coffee machine to apologize, "Let me do it!"

Qin Xi stood still, and picked up the cup more quickly, for fear that Shen Zhimi would steal the job.

"No need..." Shen Zhimi wanted to refuse.

"I like making coffee." Qin Sang said abruptly.

"Ah?" Shen Zhimi was dumbfounded.

Qin Sianqiang kept calm: "It's true."

Shen Zhimi stared at him.

Qin Sang made an excuse: "Brewing coffee makes people feel calm."

He pursed his lower lip: "So in the future...if you want to drink coffee, you can let me make it."

As he spoke, he took a glass of Americano, added ice cubes and 2.5 pieces of sugar accurately, and handed it to Shen Zhimi.

The author says:

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