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Entering the room, the light was dim, Zhao Fengshi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Lin Ci was closing the door, when he heard this sentence, his body paused slightly, and he said softly: "I don't need to turn on the light like this."

Zhao Fengshi still had the impression of Lin Ci as the domineering young man in high school, and he forgot about Lin Ci's blindness.

After being silent for two seconds, he apologized. Lin Ci froze for a moment, then opened the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is the first time I've heard you apologize."

"If there is one, there are two. After saying these three words, I'm sorry, I found that it's not that difficult to say."

As Zhao Fengshi said, he went to the door and turned on the light with a snap. The light was full. He squinted his eyes, glanced at the furniture, and finally landed on the dining table. He asked, "Are you already eating?" ?”

"En." Lin Ci responded, he groped in mid-air, Zhao Fengshi also stretched out his hand, Lin Ci touched the edge of the chair, he was a little embarrassed, and said to Zhao Fengshi: "I'm afraid I can't treat you to dinner today. Not tomorrow."

Zhao Fengshi looked at the two pitch-black dishes on the table, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "I thought about it, and I'd better forget it."

Lin Ci could hear the disgust in his words, and curled up the corners of his mouth. He sat down on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a vegetable, "Doesn't it look delicious? But it tastes good."

"Really?"

"You can have a taste."

Zhao Fengshi went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks, and sat next to Lin Ci, watching him eat the food in the bowl without changing his face, feeling confused and curious, he couldn't help holding another pot of braised pork with the chopsticks, and put it Put it in your mouth and chew.

Lin Ci asked him if the food was good. Zhao Fengshi took out a piece of paper with his mouth in his mouth, and spit it out expressionlessly. He suspected that Lin Ci was playing with himself.

Squeezing his voice, he reluctantly said: "It's okay."

This meal was definitely unfinished, Zhao Fengshi didn't want to take any risks, he leaned on the table with his chin propped up, his eyes fell on Lin Ci's face.

Although Lin Ci couldn't see it, Zhao Fengshi's sense of presence was too high. He couldn't eat, so he put down his chopsticks. Zhao Fengshi immediately asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

How can I eat without you? Lin Ci slandered in her heart, but said in her mouth, "I'm full."

Zhao Fengshi said, "Then go to the sofa?"

He really didn't want to see these two dishes.

There was a feeling of reminiscing about old classmates. Lin Ci and Zhao Fengshi sat down on the sofa and didn't speak at first. Lin Ci couldn't bear the silence and asked him, "What are you going to do when you return to China?"

"I opened a clinic."

Lin Ci was surprised, "Are you a doctor now?"

Zhao Fengshi shook his head, and thought that he couldn't see, so he said, "No."

He paused, and added: "I'm investing, and I can do everything. I'm not sure."

Lin Ci nodded and said, "Very good."

"What about you? What are you doing now?"

"Me, I work in a blind massage." Lin Ci said, Zhao Fengshi remained silent.

After a few seconds of mutual silence, Lin Ci smiled. Zhao Fengshi was surprised, and heard Lin Ci say, "Do you really believe it?"

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Fengshi realized that he was cheated by Lin Ci, and he was not angry. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I really believe it. I plan to invest in your massage shop and become your boss."

The corners of Lin Ci's mouth curled up, and Zhao Fengshi stared at the curvature of his mouth, and heard him say, "I'm actually writing a book, and I've published a few, the kind that can support me at a moderate pace."

Zhao Fengshi turned his head to look at the bookshelf behind the living room, and asked, "Are those books over there?"

"Ah."

"Can I take a look?"

He stood up, Lin Ci felt Zhao Fengshi's breath weakened, he didn't move, and said to the chaotic darkness: "I can't write well."

Zhao Fengshi had already walked to the bookshelf, took down a book and scanned the cover. He really didn't expect Lin Ci to be able to write a book. In his memory, Lin Ci had always looked like his limbs were diligent and his mind was rusty. He didn't expect this Sports students have become literate.

"What kind of stories are you writing?"

"There are suspenseful and magical love, I have tried a lot."

"You're pretty good." Zhao Fengshi said as he walked around the bookshelf, secretly took a few books and put them in his arms, planning to go back and read them.

Zhao Fengshi turned around and saw Luka in front of him. With a shake, he closed the book behind his back.

Luka yelled, and Zhao Fengshi's cheeks tightened.

Lin Ci was confused: "It seems to like you very much, it always barks when you are around."

"Is this liking?" Zhao Fengshi's voice trembled slightly.

He quickly walked to the sofa with his hands behind his back, waving Luka away as he walked, his buttocks fell on the sofa, and he curled his legs and curled up on it.

At this moment, Zhao Fengshi was glad that Lin Ci couldn't see him.

After saying a few more words, Zhao Fengshi was still thinking about a housewarming meal, while Lin Ci faintly marveled at how much Zhao Fengshi's personality had changed.

Zhao Fengshi made an appointment with Lin Ci to have dinner at his house tomorrow, and realized later: "Should I invite you for this housewarming?"

"You just know?"

Zhao Fengshi laughed, and Lin Ci couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard his laughter.

Bending his eyes, Lin Ci looked at the darkness in the sky, and said, "I never thought that one day I would sit down with you calmly and laugh."

Zhao Fengshi looked down at him, his lips moved slightly, and his heart was full of waves.

What Lin Ci couldn't think of, how could he think of it.

The Lin Ci in memory always spoke ill of him, as if she was bored even looking at him.

It's been like this since I first saw it.

Zhao Fengshi thought about it and said to him: "When I was young, I always focused on myself."

Lin Ci found it rare to hear Zhao Fengshi's self-criticism, and couldn't help asking, "What about now?"

Zhao Fengshi said: "It has restrained a lot."

Lin Ci had a deep understanding of how bad he was in high school.

Probably on the day of the summer vacation, he made an appointment with Huo Xiaoshu to go swimming, but he never thought that Zhao Fengshi would also arrive, and he still had a cold face, as if everyone owed him money.

With his bag on his back, he sat behind Huo Xiaoshu's bicycle, glanced at Zhao Fengshi who was also riding the bicycle, and whispered, "Why is he here too?"

Huo Xiaoshu's shoulders moved, and he said helplessly, "I asked him if he wanted to come."

"Why are you so busy?"

"Xiaoci, don't do that, he's alone, it's okay to play with him."

Huo Xiaoshu said in a good-tempered manner, Lin Ci lay on his back and snorted.

After arriving at the swimming pool, after taking a shower and changing into his swimming trunks, Lin Ci ran into the swimming pool first.

There were not many people here, he swam around in the swimming lane, looked back at Huo Xiaoshu, and beckoned, "Come down quickly."

Huo Xiaoshu followed closely into the swimming pool, Zhao Fengshi walked to the shore, glanced at Lin Ci, not knowing if it was intentional, he took a floating board from the shore and threw it in, the water splashed all over Lin Ci face.

Lin Ci wiped away the water from her face, stared at Zhao Fengshi, "You are sick, the water splashed all over my face."

Zhao Fengshi's expression froze, then he narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "Who made you here? You deserve it."

Lin Ci was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, and he was about to get up, but was dragged by Huo Xiaoshu from behind, he smiled wryly: "You two really quarrel as soon as you meet."

Zhao Fengshi stared at Lin Ci, was silent for a few seconds, then turned and left without even getting into the water.

Lin Ci gritted her teeth and squeezed out a voice, "Who is he, he really thinks of himself as the young master."

Thinking of this, he smiled and said to Zhao Fengshi, "You used to have a really bad temper."

Zhao Fengshi raised the corners of his mouth, as a default.

After not talking for long, Zhao Fengshi saw Lin Ci yelling and said he was going to leave. Lin Ci stood up and followed him to the door.

Zhao Fengshi was carrying a few books, and just as he walked out the door, he heard Lin Ci say, "Zhao Fengshi, remember to return the books to me when you're done reading."

Zhao Fengshi froze.

After returning, Zhao Fengshi lit a cigarette, took a sip, and sat on the gray sofa. He picked up a book and flipped through it a few times.

For a moment, the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

Shaking off the cigarette ash, he pressed it into the glass jar, his eyes scanned the text on the page inch by inch, and his face gradually became sullen.

After turning a few more pages, Zhao Fengshi took a deep breath.

Flipping through the pages, he finally put down the book in his hand.

Zhao Fengshi closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell several times.

Lin Ci, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, was shocked. He suddenly remembered that there was a book on his bookshelf, which was the first book he wrote two years ago.

He didn't even bother to think about names, so he called the big villain in the book Huo Xiaoshu, and the treacherous villain as Zhao Fengshi.

At this moment, the treacherous villain Zhao Fengshi stared at a passage in the book, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding the book cover tightly with his fingers, he stood up abruptly, almost out of breath, he rushed out and knocked on Lin Ci's door.

Lin Ci trembled when he heard the sound, and walked quickly to the door. Zhao Fengshi lowered his head and stared at him, looking at Lin Ci who couldn't see in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Okay, write me like this."

As he spoke, he paused, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone, "Why the hell am I a eunuch?"

"In the tent, I saw Zhao Fengshi, the head eunuch with messy long gray hair, lying on the bed, surrounded by two beautiful concubines. He is obviously a rootless person, but he still likes this kind of sex. It's really embarrassing. Extreme!"

Zhao Fengshi leaned against the door and read a passage according to the original text, Lin Ci's face was already flushed.

He heard Zhao Fengshi sarcastically chuckling a few times, and the tone of his words seemed to be back to when he was a boy, contemptuous and nasty, he was stiff all over, knowing that he had provoked Zhao Fengshi, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was not sensible before, don't take it Substitute yourself, I..."

Zhao Fengshi looked at Lin Ci's panic-stricken appearance, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, but he refused to let him go, and snorted, "You're really good, I'll become a great eunuch when I come to your side, and finally He was dismembered by five horses."

Lin Ci shivered.

With a "snap", the book was closed, Lin Ci trembled, and Zhao Fengshi asked, "Why are you all villains? Huo Xiaoshu is an emperor, and my eunuch even climbed onto the dragon bed. Lin Ci, what are you doing?" What kind of nonsense did you write?"

Lin Ci felt guilty, and was even more anxious because he couldn't see Zhao Fengshi's expression. He pursed his lips, thinking that Zhao Fengshi likes Huo Xiaoshu. That's right.

I wanted to say that, but I said, "I was wrong."

It was like being hit on a ball of cotton. Zhao Fengshi looked at Lin Ci, his eyes were half-closed, his eyelashes were long and covered down, casting a small shadow, the tip of his nose was slightly raised, his lips were slightly pursed, and his skin color was very pale. Bai, it's completely different from before.