Chapter 11 Signature

Xi Nian was rarely emotionally affected by anyone, but Lu Xingzhe's behavior always made him feel irritated. He pinched the other person's chin with increasing force, and his voice had a hint of lightness and coldness: "Let me ask you for the last time, why are you doing this?Follow me?"

Lu Xingzhe's jaw was so painful from being strangled that he didn't even move his eyelids. He looked directly into Xi Nian's eyes, then motioned to the camera in his hand and said with a hooked lips: "I'm just a young reporter. If you're not afraid of gossip tomorrow,It doesn’t matter to me if the magazine scrawls and says you have violent tendencies.”

Paparazzi are born to kill celebrities, and rumors can really drive people to death.

Xi Nian did not doubt the authenticity of this statement. The feeling of being constrained in his previous life suddenly swept over his body, making his face slightly grim.Lu Xingzhe just teased him, but he didn't expect Xi Nian to be so incapable of taking a joke. He stared at his pale lips for a moment, then changed his words: "I lied to you..."

There was a black pen in his pocket, and he flexibly turned it around on his fingertips. Then he gently knocked the car door with the cap of the pen. Lu Xingzhe said with a smile: "I am your fan. I just wanted to get an autograph."

Xi Nian said: "Why should I trust you?"

However, the strength on the fingertips has gradually relaxed and dropped.

Lu Xingzhe casually patted his injured leg. Because he had been standing for a long time, the gauze wrapped around his knee was not only the color of the medicine, but also had a faint dark red color: "You have saved me no matter what, I have no reason to harm you.dont you agree?"

Facing Lu Xingzhe's teasing eyes, Xi Nian knew that his identity had been recognized by him, and he was not too surprised, because some things couldn't be hidden for long.

Xi Nian asked him: "How did you find out?"

Lu Xingzhe said: "I can't find this. I'll change my career as soon as possible."

After saying goodbye to Xi Nian Fu, Lu Xingzhe handed the pen forward, lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "Sign your name?"

"..."

Xi Nian stared at him for a moment, then took the pen and pulled off the cap, only to find that Lu Xingzhe's clothes inside were black.

Lu Xingzhe looked down, pointed at the blue and white coat on his body, and said casually: "Then... just sign here."

Xi Nian reminded him: "These are my clothes."

Lu Xingzhe reacted: "Really?"

Xi Nian put the pen back on and was too lazy to argue with him: "Give me back my clothes."

Lu Xingzhe was a very "good" person, and he never took advantage of small things. Hearing this, he opened his arms and looked at Xi Nian with a half-smile. There was an unexplainable romantic charm in his eyes: "Okay, come and take off your clothes."

He didn't move for a long time, wondering how there could be such a rogue Lu Xingzhe in the world.

Lu Xingzhe lazily leaned against the car door: "Aren't you going to take it off? If you don't take it off, will I leave?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to get into the car, but before his butt reached the seat, he was pulled out by Xi Nian. He heard the car door being closed with a muffled sound, and Lu Xingzhe's whole body was pinned down with both hands.above.

His face was pressed against the car window, and he could even feel the cold rain streaks above.

Lu Xingzhe struggled to look back at him, but he could still laugh at this moment: "You must be angry because of embarrassment, right?"

No one answered.

It's just a coat, Xi Nian doesn't care about it, he just can't get used to Lu Xingzhe being so proud.

The man was silent, and his strong body suddenly covered him from behind. The temperature was so hot that Lu Xingzhe shrank. Just as he was about to say something, a strange hand climbed up his waist and onto his chest, and then pinched the zipper of his coat.——

"Wow——"

With the sound of a zipper, most of the jacket was taken off.

Lu Xingzhe pressed the hand, half-smiling but not smiling: "So you want clothes. If you had told me earlier, it's not like I wouldn't return them to you."

The coat was hung loosely on his body, and the cold wind flowed in, taking away the remaining warmth from his body in an instant. Lu Xingzhe's exposed skin was pale and cold, like jade, but his lips were still bright red.

Xi Nian had to admit that even if this paparazzi was absolutely bad, at least it had some advantages. It was very exciting to sleep in bed.

Maybe too many things happened today, which made him uncontrollably recall his past life. Xi Nian finally stopped deliberately lowering his voice, and his voice was low and magnetic: "No, I will take it myself."

Lu Xingzhe's ears were a little itchy, and his scalp was numbed by his voice. He didn't let go of the hand holding the zipper, and he meant something: "Really? Why do I feel that you are deliberately taking advantage of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hem of his clothes was lifted up, revealing a slender waist. The cold wind flowed in, making him tremble with the cold. After Lu Xingzhe realized what Xi Nian had done, he turned around in surprise: "Hey... you…”

Xi Nian's palm pressed against the sensitive skin of his waist, the force was not gentle, it could even be said to be fierce, and then he saw with satisfaction that Lu Xingzhe's playful expression changed slightly.

"Lu Xingzhe," Xi Nian reminded him, "you have nothing to take advantage of."

Such people never suffer.

Just like in the previous life, when he gave Lu Xingzhe a wound, the other party would bite off a piece of flesh from his body like a maned dog. This was no longer a lose-lose situation, this was called mutual destruction.

Lu Xingzhe didn't understand what he was talking about, and said with a smile: "Maybe you are just like that and want to take advantage of me."

Xi Nian held the pen in his hand. He clamped down on Lu Xingzhe with one hand, and drew with the other hand on the back of the other person's waist. The tip of the pen was cool, and then he slowly sketched out a name.

Seats, years.

Seats, years...

Xi Nian put down the last stroke and let go of Lu Xingzhe. He took a step back and pulled away. Then he saw the man fell to the ground with messy clothes. The left half of his face was slightly red because he had been pressed against the car window just now.

Lu Xingzhe was stunned for a second before he realized what Xi Nian had done. He touched the back of his waist, and his fingertips were still stained with wet ink, and his ears suddenly turned red: "Hey... you...you……"

He wanted to say, how could you sign your name on me, but his tongue seemed to be tied up and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Seeing him lose his composure, Xi Nian felt satisfied, so even his coat became a necessity. He looked at Lu Xingzhe quietly and said what he said in the hospital that day: "You have a good figure."

Lu Xingzhe closed his eyes. He never thought that he would be teased one day. His face burned as if it was on fire. He stood up from the ground with his hands, then opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Xi Nian looked through the half-opened car window and raised his eyebrows and asked, "My clothes?"

Lu Xingzhe held the steering wheel and finally calmed down a bit. He turned his head and looked at Xi Nian, with the redness still lingering on his ears. The broken hair on his forehead covered the expression in his eyes: "I asked you to take off your clothes just now, but you won't take them off now. It's too late now."I'll pay you back when I'm in a good mood."

When I said this, there was still a strange feeling in my waist.

Xi Nian said: "It's up to you."

After he finished speaking, he returned to the car, but did not leave immediately. He saw Lu Xingzhe driving away in the opposite direction from the rearview mirror, and then started the car to go home.

Today happens to be Saturday, and the first knockout round of "Star Games" will be broadcast on the sports channel at 8pm. In view of the fact that Su Ge was eliminated in the past few days, some people said that he was not strong enough, and some said that he was injured. ManyPeople who eat melons are squatting in front of the TV, waiting to find out the real reason.

The level of artists cannot be compared with that of professional players. Except for the results of the top few, which are still eye-catching, the results from behind are almost terrible. No one should laugh at the real half-measures. In addition, the scores at the bottom of the annual ranking competition have led to many peopleEveryone thought that Sugar lost due to injury.

"Not much to say, I'm just going to see how Su Qiandao lost. I'll leave after watching."

Su Ge had gone under the knife on his face and fine-tuned many places. He had a bad name that could not be erased. Plaid fans were most sensitive to such names, so a large group of them exploded.

"A thousand cuts, what a thousand cuts? I think you are the one who gets a thousand cuts. If you are jealous of Su Ge, just say it straight and don't beat around the bush."

"Thank you for your natural beauty, Su Ge. I just had an injury on the side of my face when I was a child and had stitches. Please don't make excuses"

"It's all said by a certain fan. It seems you were the ones who preached that Sugar would win before the game. Does your face hurt?"

"No one can guarantee the unexpected situation, but I can say that if Sugar is not injured, there is an 80% chance that he can win the championship."

Fans of Meng Qianlin and Yu Fan were angry when they heard this. Are you treating my idol as a dead person?!Su Ge is only two rings ahead of the second place. How can you have the nerve to say it when there is a 80% chance?!

As expected, the three parties started fighting again. The number of floors in the comment area increased visibly. It was such a bloody storm. At this moment, a comment appeared quietly.

"I have been to the second round of today's knockout round. I personally think that No. 9 Xi Nian is the most likely to win. He scored ten rings in a row with twelve arrows. He is really strong."

The user who posted the comment is a big V, certified as a personal trainer at a certain shooting range. He spoke impartially and did not step on anyone. However, he was picked up by grid fans, and everyone felt like they had been stepped on.

"How much illegal money was collected upstairs? Let's make it together, privately"

"The last one, he is really strong."

"Twelve arrows hit ten rings in a row??? Seriously?? You blew it, right????"

From the past few days, it has become a habit for Xi Nian to be ridiculed, but today there was unexpectedly a small voice of rebuttal.

"Whether you are really strong or not, you can tell by watching TV. I would like to advise a certain fan to be virtuous, so as not to be slapped in the face too painfully later."

"Although Xi Nian has few fans, it doesn't mean that cats and dogs can come and step on them. You will know it if you see it with your own eyes. He is handsome and has a good heart. Anyone who scolds him is blind."

"The show is about to begin! Nian Gao, come and gather together, let's lick my brother Xi's beautiful face together!!"

Lu Xingzhe came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown. His hair was still wet and dripping with water. He casually smoothed it back and sat down at the computer desk. Unexpectedly, he sat up straight as if he had been pulled into a painful spot.

"Oh shit."

Lu Xingzhe rubbed his lower back with a grin on his face, cursing Xi Nian in his heart for his wickedness. There was something wrong with signing his signature. He insisted on signing it on his body, and his skin was almost peeling off before he could wash off the ink.

The clock on the wall was ticking and pointed to eight o'clock. Lu Xingzhe glanced at it, then turned on his computer and logged into the official website of the sports channel. "Star Games" just started broadcasting.