Chapter 29

Wen Suning stood in front of the door next door, and the sound she could hear was a little bit softer.

Because of the size of the apartment, the bedrooms of the two families are facing each other, with only a wall between them, and the sound insulation is not very good, so they can be heard so clearly.

He raised his hand and knocked on the neighbor's door.

No response.

Wen Suning: "..."

He knocked harder, but still no one answered, but the voice inside continued.

Wen Suning was no longer polite, and directly slapped it hard a few times. There was a loud bang, and even the door frame shook, and the old wall on the side trembled and fell off.

After a while, Wen Suning finally heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

He took a step back, making sure that the other person wouldn't come too close to him when he opened the door.

The door was finally opened, and the tall and thin young man frowned slightly. He pursed his lips, trying to suppress the displeasure of being disturbed as much as possible, and put one hand on the door frame, which was a very defensive posture.

The young man has bright eyebrows, especially those eyes, which are handsome and gentle. Just by looking at them, it is absolutely unexpected that they are so noisy.

The moment he saw the knocker, the young man was slightly startled.

The thin body of the young man in front of him was wrapped in a coat, so white that he lacked blood, which made his pupils and black hair thicker. He looked up at himself slightly, and the Adam's apple on his neck trembled slightly as he opened his lips to speak.

He was wearing a pair of plush slippers. It's almost June, is it still so cold?

"Hi, can you be a little quieter? It's already eleven o'clock. I just finished my operation and I'm still recuperating. I need a good rest." Wen Suning smiled politely at him.

In all fairness, it is difficult for anyone to get angry with such a face.

The same goes for Jane Jiaqi.

He hummed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'll keep my voice down later."

The young man's voice was very deep, and the vocal cords made the surrounding air vibrate, and it didn't sound like the previous noise at all.

Wen Suning blinked and realized that this should be his original voice.

Wen Suning nodded: "Thank you."

He took out a throat lozenge from his pocket and handed it to the other party: "Good night."

Jian Jiaqi took it, watched Wen Suning turn around and walk to the next door, and entered the door.

As the door closed, he looked down at the lozenges in his palm, pursed his lower lip, closed the door and went back to the room.

In the dim light, Jian Jiaqi sat back on the gaming chair in front of the computer, picked up the earphones and put them on.

Before opening the door, he deliberately hid in a safe corner, but when he came back, he found that the screen was black, and his teammates played GG one after another.

The barrage machine has been swiped to fly.

[It’s just gone after a good start with Tianhu]

[Pity]

[Has the anchor been sanctioned by neighbors 23333]

[Chair broadcast?]

[Why are there only chairs in the live broadcast room]

[Why is the anchor not moving]

[Jijijijiji I am the king of Jiji]

[Don't rush and let me rush first]

Jian Jiaqi: "It's okay, just give me another one. I'll keep my voice down tonight."

[Wow, the anchor was indeed gank by the neighbor]

[666 was sanctioned by neighbors]

[Anchor tell me where you live, I will help you to battle with neighbors]

Jian Jiaqi ignored the barrage of teasing and continued the game, with throat lozenges placed beside him.

This time, he used his usual original voice, and only communicated with his teammates at critical moments, and he was no longer so passionate.

The fierce battle situation combined with the calm bass, the huge contrast gives people a sense of peace of mind. Even Jian Jiaqi has killed three opponents in a row and just broke his armor, and his voice is calm, instantly letting the barrage take off.

[Good guy, it's the first time I see the anchor like this]

[What's the matter with being a little handsome]

[The anchor can actually use the subwoofer?Modo Modo]

[Just use this voice!Can listen to sleep directly]

Jian Jiaqi glanced at the barrage machine and pursed her thin lips.

In fact, he has never been a person who likes to be noisy, but live broadcasting must require some program effects. He made a fortune by working hard, and most of the fans he attracted also like to watch these, and then he has to rack his brains every dayCome up with a lot of program effects to maintain popularity.

He was so noisy every day, and his throat was also very sore. Two days ago, he had a pharyngitis attack. He went to the hospital for a laryngoscopy. The doctor advised him to talk less, or he would have to undergo surgery when it got worse.

But Jian Jiaqi didn't dare to adjust his live broadcast style. He even thought that if his voice was broken, it would be broken. Anyway, he doesn't rely on his voice for food.

Just trying it today... It seems that it won't lose too many viewers.

Indeed, there are a considerable proportion of female fans who like to listen to his original voice.

Male fans didn't seem to care too much, after all, fans mainly want to watch exciting game content when they watch the live broadcast.

Jian Jiaqi was a little relieved. He concentrated and continued tonight's live broadcast in the calm state of taciturnity when playing games alone on weekdays.

Wen Suning didn't know what happened next door.

All he knew was that the world was finally quiet, and that it was good.

Wen Suning guessed that the young man next door should be an anchor, after all, he couldn't think of any other reason for the noise.

Finally able to lie down with peace of mind, Wen Suning put on earplugs, and slowly fell asleep in the tranquility of the night.

At 7:30 the next day, Wen Suning got up refreshed. He brushed his teeth and washed his face, and opened the door with the garbage bag, ready to throw it away and have breakfast.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out, the door of the next room opened.

Wen Suning raised her head, just in time to meet the young man's gaze.

The other party was also quite surprised. Facing Wen Suning's gaze, he nodded awkwardly, and then looked away.

"Morning." Compared to the other party's obvious social fear, Wen Suning was much more magnanimous.

"Morning." Jian Jiaqi finally looked at Wen Suning again, he was still wearing the same clothes as when he knocked on the door last night, but the plush slippers on his feet were no longer on the ground.

Wen Suning closed the door, and he stood there, waiting for Jian Jiaqi to go down first.

However, the other party also thought so, Jian Jiaqi turned sideways, trying to let Wen Suning go first.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and in the end Wen Suning was the first to pass by him with a garbage bag in hand, and stepped down the stairs.

The footsteps behind her followed quickly, and Wen Suning's pace was a bit slow compared to Jian Jiaqi's.

However, Wen Suning didn't intend to speed up deliberately, every bump of going down the stairs would cause slight pain in the wound on his chest, so naturally he had to be careful.

Jian Jiaqi was behind Wen Suning, finally able to look at the boy a little more openly.

The way he descended the stairs showed obvious weakness and caution, trying not to shake his body. When he knocked on the door last night, he also said that he had just finished the operation.

So Jian Jiaqi rarely took the initiative to say: "That..."

"Huh?" Wen Suning turned her head, and Jian Jiaqi choked up the words she had finally plucked up the courage to say with her inquiring gaze.

He worked hard for a few seconds before finally saying the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "Do you want me to carry it for you?"

"It's not too heavy, I'll do it myself." Wen Suning smiled at him, "Thank you."

Jane Jiaqi was quiet.

He followed Wen Suning to the first floor and watched in silence as the young man lifted the garbage bag with some effort and threw it into the green trash can.

Wen Suning continued walking towards the outside of the community, and found that Jian Jiaqi was still walking quietly two meters behind him, and took the initiative to slow down: "Are you going to have breakfast?"

"Yeah." Jian Jiaqi nodded, and then he felt that his answer seemed a little too indifferent, and added, "I'll go back to sleep after eating."

"I didn't sleep all night."

"Um."

Wen Suning was not particularly surprised. Young people, staying up all night is considered normal, especially for freelancers. Many of them turn day and night upside down and live a British schedule.

Wen Suning didn't say much, and the two walked out of the gate of the community one after the other in silence, and arrived at the earlier street.

Jian Jiaqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I'm going over there."

"good."

In fact, Jian Jiaqi originally wanted to go to the steamed stuffed bun shop on the left, but seeing that Wen Suning wanted to go there, he immediately decided to go to the right.

It's not that he hates this new neighbor, Wen Suning gave him a good impression, but Jian Jiaqi really hasn't spoken to someone he doesn't know well for a while, and the short journey made him so nervous that his hands trembled.sweat.

Jian Jiaqi is a big anchor with millions of fans on the Internet. Every time he broadcasts live, there are more than 100,000 bullet screens interacting with him. His skills are quite famous in the circle. He has many friends and even knows many professional players.

But who would know that in real life, he is a social fear who would feel uncomfortable walking with others?

Wen Suning only thought this was a small episode. He had eaten soy milk and steamed buns, walked back, and saw the grandpa and aunt practicing Tai Chi by the flower bed in the community, and made gestures twice.

Then he returned home and started today's work with Yuyu who had already sent the child to kindergarten.

Xiao Yihai sat in the office, thinking about the small metal piece Wen Suning gave him last night.

He looked over and over for a long time, using various lights, but found nothing unusual, and determined that it was just a simple piece of metal.

Xiao Yihai was puzzled why Wen Suning had to send him back to Qin Mu's house.

If you accidentally bring it back, just throw it away.

He thought about it, but there was no result.

But since Wen Suning has agreed to it, it must be done.

Xiao Yihai called Qin Mu: "Hello, where are you in the company?"

Qin Mu: "Prepare for a meeting, what's the matter?"

"Xia Jingyun has been back for about ten days, when are you going to invite me to dinner?"

"Where do you want to date?"

"Of course it's your family. After all, I've helped you advise so many things. Why, don't you want to?"

"No," Qin Mu thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, then you can come over tonight, and I'll order two dishes."

Xiao Yihai smiled and said: "Then it's settled, I thought you really wanted to engage in a golden house."

Qin Mu: "It's not necessary, Jing Yun is not a shameful person."

Xiao Yihai originally thought that helping Wen Suning might be a kind of betrayal to Qin Mu, but now he heard it, good guy, it was indeed too much.

Although Wen Suning's existence was really shameful, being stepped on by Qin Mu and directly said it made him feel unspeakably angry.

But soon, Xiao Yihai calmed down.

This meant that Qin Mu never knew what Wen Suning really looked like, that boy was not some canary kept in a cage.

Something to be happy about, isn't it?

After all, among so many people, I am the only one who has seen through Wen Suning's true face, and has won his trust so far.

Xiao Yihai even felt that if he could gain the youth's favor and peace of mind in an open and honest manner, it would be more exciting than asking Wen Suning to be his lover with money.

at the same time.

Mu Yunsheng went downstairs to the living room with fiery red messy hair. He didn't come home until eleven o'clock yesterday, and then he looked through the 17 shots he had taken to check if there was any need for rework. Before he knew it, it was early morning.

He only slept for six hours, and he had to get up and go to the set. Pingnan said that today he would shoot a very important scene, so he had to study there.

Mu Yunsheng yawned with his mouth wide open, when he heard Mu Boyan was on the phone, talking about some business matters.

Mu Yunsheng couldn't understand, and usually he would feel a little anxious because he didn't understand these things.

After all, both parents and elder brother are good at doing business, and they often talk about it at the dinner table. At this time, as a layman, Mu Yunsheng can't intervene at all.

But now, Mu Yunsheng is completely relieved, so what if he doesn't understand?When I talked about film-related skills, they still didn't understand it. It's great that a future artist suddenly appeared in the family business.

Mu Boyan hung up the phone, and Mu Yunsheng was sitting next to him, ready to eat, and asked casually, "Who is it?"

"Cooperation with Nahai Real Estate."

When Mu Yunsheng heard this, he immediately sat up straight. If he remembered correctly, Nahai Real Estate is Xiao Yihai's company.

Xiao Yihai also started by relying on his family. After all, in City Z where there are so many masters, how can a person starting from scratch be able to compare with the accumulation of several generations of other families, but the Xiao family has never had a sense of existence before him, andIt was Xiao Yihai's reception in the past few years that made him so popular.

Thinking of Xiao Yihai, Mu Yunsheng's originally good mood immediately turned bad.

Originally, he was not familiar with the other party. Strictly speaking, he was not familiar with people in the business circle, and the contact information was also added when the other party asked if they could add him at the banquet before.

The two have met several times at various banquets, Xiao Yihai is funny and handsome, and has a good reputation in the industry, but now Mu Yunsheng knows that these are all fake.

Xiao Yihai is the unscrupulous boss who will let the employees work the second day after they come out of the ICU!

During Wen Suning's seven or eight days in the hospital, she started working when she was a little more comfortable, and her fingers were typing on the keyboard so that sparks were coming out of her. What kind of person is he who can be so cruel!

And if you don’t come to visit when you’re sick, you’ll be invited out for dinner as soon as you’re out of the hospital. What’s that?

capitalist!Street lights should be hung!

Mu Yunsheng angrily took a big bite of the egg-filled pancake, it was delicious!

As night falls, the lights come on.

Xiao Yihai took off his tie, changed into a more casual outfit in the office, and prepared to drive directly to the Champs.

Since it was proposed by Xiao Yihai, Qin Mu only invited himself. After all, Xiao Yihai is his most trusted friend so far, and Xiao Yihai will definitely help him conceal the existence of Wen Suning.

And most of the others had seen Wen Suning in the nightclub that day, who knew if they would keep their mouths open and leak any clues.

Xiao Yihai parked the car in the garage of Qin Mu's house, walked up the steps, and knocked on the door.

Soon someone opened the door, and the moment he saw the young man in front of him, Xiao Yihai thought he saw Wen Suning again.

He had seen Qin Mu's treasured photos before, but Xia Jingyun in the photos was younger. Now that six or seven years have passed, Xia Jingyun is more mature and restrained, and his familiar eyebrows have changed from static to dynamic, making him more vivid.

It does.

Xiao Yihai was secretly startled, there were actually two people in this world who were not related by blood but looked so similar.

When Qin Mu met Wen Suning back then, he must have been ecstatic.

"Hello, I'm Qin Mu's friend, Xiao Yihai." Xiao Yihai stretched out his hand generously, and shook Xia Jingyun's hand. There were stains of paint on the other's fingers, which were more obvious than Wen Suning's.Cocoon.

It is left behind by holding a pen and carving knife all year round.

"Hello." Xia Jingyun learned from Qin Mu that a friend was coming to visit early in the morning, and greeted Xiao Yihai with a polite smile, "Qin Mu is already on his way."

Before the Lord came, Xiao Yihai sat on the sofa temporarily, and Xia Jingyun poured him tea.

Xiao Yihai couldn't help taking a serious look at this long-known Bai Yueguang. Compared with Wen Suning, Xia Jingyun was taller and had a more well-proportioned figure. His half-length hair was tied behind his head with a headband, and his forehead covered his eyebrows., It seems that people who are engaged in art like to have long hair.

It's just that he prefers Wen Suning's freshness and disguised cunning, so Xiao Yihai only took a few glances before looking away.

He reached out and touched the metal piece in his pocket, do you want to put it down now?Or wait?

Qin Mu entered the house at this moment.

"So fast." He raised his eyebrows at Xiao Yihai, "I thought I was waiting for you."

"Your side is stuck in traffic every day at this time, of course I'm faster." Xiao Yihai took the words naturally.

Qin Mu took off his coat, came behind Xiao Yihai, pressed his hands on the back of the sofa, and introduced: "Jingyun, this is my friend, Xiao Yihai, before you came, I brought him here to act as a consultant for the confession."

Xia Jingyun smiled: "Just now I had a few conversations with Mr. Xiao."

The dinner that was ordered was delivered soon, Xia Jingyun and Qin Mu cleaned up the table together, Xiao Yihai went to the wine cabinet to choose two bottles of good wine.

When pouring Xia Jingyun, he casually asked, "Can I drink it?"

It's not a casual question, because when asked Wen Suning yesterday, the young man who was recovering from his injuries refused to drink and asked for a bottle of sparkling water.

The similar faces of Xia Jingyun and Wen Suning made Xiao Yihai subconsciously substitute Wen Suning.

Realizing this, Xiao Yihai was a little amused. Qin Mu regarded Wen Suning as Xia Jingyun's substitute, but he didn't know that he also regarded Xia Jingyun as Wen Suning's substitute.

Xia Jingyun nodded and said, "Yes."

The three of them sat down at the table, Xiao Yihai was Qin Mu's good friend, Xia Jingyun was Qin Mu's lover, and it was natural that he was the main party when having dinner in Qin Mu's house.

In order not to reveal his true purpose of coming here, Xiao Yihai specially told a lot of things Qin Mu had done to wait for Xia Jingyun over the years at the dinner table, and tried his best to help his friends create an infatuated persona.

Ignoring the existence of Wen Suning, Qin Mu did indeed do a lot of things.

Just looking at the items prepared for Xia Jingyun on the third floor, one has to admit that he really cared about it.

It's a pity that there are always some people whose upper body and lower body seem to belong to two systems, thinking of Bai Yueguang in their minds, and even turning their eyebrows coldly at the stand-in for this, using violence, but the two-two flesh is very honest.

Even if there is no Wen Suning, there will be other people who will be brought by Qin Mu as companions.

But Xiao Yihai wouldn't say it.

In these days, whoever tells the truth is a fool.

Just like now, he picks and chooses what he says, which makes Xia Jingyun very moved, Qin Mu very satisfied, and everyone is happy.

Everyone drank wine, Qin Mu drank the most, Xia Jingyun only drank a few glasses, no matter how much he drank, whether he was speaking or sculpting, he needed the stability of his hands, so he generally didn't drink too much that would interfere with the nervous system.substance.

In the end, Xiao Yihai's palm was accidentally stained with the soup of the meal. He stood up and went to the nearest open kitchen to clean up. Taking this opportunity, he put the metal piece Wen Suning gave him on the microwave oven as required.

This is done.

Xiao Yihai thought for a long time why Wen Suning would let him put it on the microwave oven, and then he figured it out. Wen Suning knew that Qin Mu would not enter the kitchen unless it was a last resort, so naturally he would not know that he was affected by Wen Suning.I asked to do something.

After drinking for three rounds, it was getting late, Xiao Yihai called the driver to take him home, before leaving, he patted Qin Mu on the shoulder, congratulating him on the realization of his long-cherished wish for so long.

Xia Jingyun stood at the door, watching Qin Mu send Xiao Yihai away.

The driver drove Xiao Yihai away, Xia Jingyun took a step forward, and helped the slightly drunk Qin Mu into the house.

In fact, he didn't particularly like Qin Mu's drinking. Under normal circumstances, how many people would be willing to see their lover drink until they were drunk all day long?

Not to mention that drunk people need to be taken care of.

Without Qin Mu saying anything, Xia Jingyun took the initiative to go to the kitchen and prepare him hangover soup.

He didn't want to wait until late at night to do it. After all, according to this momentum, he still couldn't decide what to do at night.

He took out the ingredients, passed the microwave oven, glanced over, and saw the metal sheet placed on it.

Xia Jingyun was stunned for a while.

He put down the ingredients and reached out to pick up the metal piece.

A simple, unadorned sheet of stainless steel, very thin, with a tiny perforation, tied with a red string.

For a moment, Xia Jingyun couldn't believe his eyes.

Because of this thing, he recognized it.

This is the pick used to fix the picture frame, and just a few days ago, he found a picture that had been moved at the junction of the corridor and the stairs on the second floor, and found the message left by the mysterious man behind the canvas.

And the frame pick of that painting is missing one piece.

At that time Xia Jingyun only thought of it as an innocuous little detail and didn't take it to heart, but now seeing this small piece of metal, his whole body instantly trembled.

"I'm going to get something." He said to Qin Mu who was on the sofa, and walked to the second floor.

Xia Jingyun tried his best to control his pace, not to make it too fast to arouse Qin Mu's suspicion.

Making sure he was standing at an angle that Qin Mu couldn't see, Xia Jingyun quickly took off the frame, and placed the pick on the missing corner with trembling hands.

Everything can be compared.

Xia Jingyun's heart sank heavily.

He took a deep breath, let it out, and took another breath.

Xia Jingyun hung the picture frame back with trembling hands, and squeezed the pick with all his strength, causing pain in his palm.

He's pretty sure the pick was recently on the microwave because he went to the kitchen to peel fruit that afternoon and didn't see it.

During this period of time, Xiao Yihai was the only one who came to the villa.

It was Xiao Yihai who left it behind.

All kinds of clues flashed in front of my eyes, and all the truth was completely revealed at this moment.

The person who left his handwriting and guided him to find the condom in the bush was the guest who had just left, Qin Mu's best friend, Xiao Yihai.

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Xia Jingyun:!

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