Chapter 2 Clearly a Pervert

"What are you looking at?"

Monica leaned over from behind and stared curiously at my phone screen.

I quietly log out of the mailbox, stuff my phone in my pocket, and look back at her.

"You're so rude."

Monica didn't care at all: "I saw it, he's such a cool guy, have you changed your mind?"

Monica is 24 years old this year and has a proud height of 178. If she steps on a pair of 7cm high heels, she is almost the same as me. She is one of the most popular female models in my aunt's company. She is Italian and Danish. Her rare red hair and sporadic freckles make her very popular with sports brands, and she will be booked almost as soon as there is a schedule.

Although she grew up abroad, her Chinese is very good. She once gave herself a Chinese name called "Yang Yuhuan". If it wasn't for the fact that she later learned that this beauty died in her thirties, she might have been forced to call her Yuhuan.

"I won't even like you if you like a man." I said coldly.

What Monica just caught a glimpse of was a summary of Ji Chenfeng's recent situation sent by a private detective. There was a photo of the other party's life attached, which was like a model card, which caused her misunderstanding.

Although Yan Shanhua and I are mother and son by blood, we can be said to be complete strangers. For 25 years, she has never appeared in my life, how can I easily trust her and put my important future on her mouth?

Since three years ago, I have hired a professional private investigator to monitor her and Ji Chenfeng. Every week, the detective agency will collect the track record of the two people's whereabouts, friendship, etc. into a book and send it to me by mail.

Yan Shanhua thought I didn't know about Ji Chenfeng's graduation and internship, but in fact, even on the day when Ji Chenfeng got the internship salary, I bought a small cake to celebrate with her. .

"That's not necessarily true." Monica walked around me and sat down. "You can't be with those women for a long time, maybe it's because you didn't find the 'model'."

I can't stand it anymore, I have nothing to do, eat and wait all day, my aunt Xu Xi has arranged for me a job as a manager in her model company "Alia", so that I can look good in front of Sang Zhengbai, Get scolded less.

I don't need to work every day, and I don't need to participate in any decision-making and operation of the company. Sometimes Xu Xi would ask me to sit in front of the computer and help me look at the model card and choose the model to sign. She has always said that although I am not a good person, my vision for selecting beauties is unparalleled and very unique.

"Don't you feel disgusting to do it with the same body as yourself?" I said with some disgust.

Although it is an idle job, but because of my identity, Arya from top to bottom either keeps me at a distance or flatters me. Only Monica dares to joke with me, and dare to joke with color. Part of the reason, even though it was her nature, was mainly because she was Xu Xi's same-sex lover. Seriously, the kind of lover who would kiss and go to bed.

If I were more filial, I could call her "little uncle".

"It's different." Monica grabbed the two balls of air in front of her chest with both hands, and said in a proud tone that I didn't want to understand, "Lisa's chest is bigger than mine, super soft!"

For a split second, I felt like she was a really annoying cockroach—no creature could be so frightened by the vibration of its wings alone.

Before I could think about what to say about her speech, a thick folder slapped her head to the side. "Touch" to the ground, with a sound.

Xu Xi stood behind us at some point, red lips pursed, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"The photographer has been waiting for you for a long time. You have a good time chatting here. Is it because I gave you too little work?"

Monica covered her head with a pained expression, and stood up without daring to stop for a moment: "Oh, I thought it wasn't time yet. I'll go now, I'll go now, don't be angry!" trot away all the way.

Facing the girl who disappeared in the corner, she shook her head helplessly, Xu Xi withdrew her gaze and turned to me.

I thought she was going to settle the account just now. Just as I was about to remind her that it was her little lover who was talking about 18 Ban, I heard the other party say, "I heard you fired the psychiatrist again?"

Xu Xi's appearance was gorgeous, and her whole body showed the charm of a mature woman, which was completely different from Monica's sunshine girl.

Although she is called "Auntie", she is actually only ten years older than me. She is my nominal mother and the youngest sister of Mrs. Sang. Because of the issue of sexual orientation, except for me and Sang Zhengbai, we have almost cut off contact with the family.

"I'm not sick again. I need to see a psychiatrist." I glanced at her and clicked on the phone I had watched half of the movie.

"You and I think it's useless, and your dad must think so too. If you can get rid of the habit of losing your temper, and don't keep making troubles, he may not force you to see a doctor again."

"He doesn't want a son." I laughed and pointed out sharply, "What he wants is an exact replica of him. This replica can't have any mood swings. smirk."

Ever since I was a child, I have never been able to satisfy him. I used to think that he was being too harsh, but now that I think about it, I think it's my own problem. I'm not his seed, so I can't live up to his expectations. If it is replaced by Ji Chenfeng, it may be another result.

"Okay, let's not mention him. It's rare for you to come to the company to have dinner with us at noon?" Xu Xi changed the subject.

"No, I have an appointment this afternoon."

"Have another girlfriend?"

In her eyes, I may only get busy when I have company by my side. I'd really like to meet those women's needs too, but unfortunately not this time.

"No, I'm going to take my tortoise to see a doctor."

Her footsteps towards the desk stopped abruptly as if she had been glued to it, her expression full of indescribable oddity.

"Your... turtle?"

Yes, my turtle.

I put the palm-sized Chinese tortoise in a courier box and took it to the veterinary hospital where Ji Chenfeng was.

There were several men and women sitting in the waiting area with their own pets like me. Maybe the waiting time was too long and boring, and the two young girls who didn't know each other gradually began to chat together.

"Did you read it online too? Me too. I heard that the doctors here are very good, and exotic pets can also see it, so I brought my little fox over to have a look." The girl in white patted the vine on her knees Box Road.

"I have been following the official account of their hospital. Some of the popular science I usually do is very professional, and the doctor's speech is clear and logical. Especially the newly arrived Doctor Ji, wow, have you seen him? Positive face, super handsome, handsome and professional." The pink skirt girl said that the decibels were higher.

This small pet hospital even has an official account? It is really the era of network big data, everything needs to be done with data.

Xu Xi was still muttering there a few days ago, do you want to open an official account to do some daily videos of the modeling industry and post them online. One is to earn some popularity, and the other is to engage in popular science, so that people who don't know the truth will think that they will follow up with Pansidong when they enter the modeling circle, and there are goblins everywhere.

The two girls called after a while and left one after the other. I took out my mobile phone and searched for a few keywords in rotation, and quickly found the official account of "White Acorn Pet Hospital" on various platforms.

Put on the wireless headphones and click on the most viewed video - the protagonists are Ji Chenfeng and a white cat with pirate eyes.

The white cat has a well-proportioned body without a trace of stray hair. The intact eye is pure blue, and the orbit of the other eye is slightly sunken, with a hideous scar. The eyeball was probably damaged and had to be removed.

In the video, Ji Chenfeng is lying on his back on a reclining chair, his head is tilted to the other side of the picture, his chest is rising and falling slowly, and he looks like he is asleep.

The white long-haired cat, which seemed to be of Persian blood, walked towards him with graceful steps, looked up to observe, and kicked its hind feet.

easy

Leaping into the arms of the man above.

Ji Chenfeng was awakened by its weight, and his face without a mask appeared in the video without warning. Impressive deep eyebrows, thin lips that bring a sense of coolness, and a sharp jawline that is neatly drawn together form a male face with full visual impact.

He frowned, sleepy. I thought he was going to be angry, I was going to be angry. But he didn't even complain, just lowered his eyes, hugged the white cat on his knees as if he was used to it, put his lips on its head gently, and rubbed his chin on its ears, doing something that didn't match his appearance at all thing.

The long tail of the white cat swept the man's arm gently, and the head rested on the other side's neck. It's not hard to see that it wants to stick the whole cat on the other side's body - it's so cool.

Ji Chenfeng kissed the white cat for a moment, maybe because he was too sleepy, he put his arms around it and returned to the position just now. The white cat tamely curled up on his chest, without struggling, and closed his eyes comfortably. The two are like a pair of lingering lovers, cuddling each other to sleep.

[Mom, I'm in love! 】

[I actually knocked someone out, help! 】

[People shouldn't, at least not...]

[Dr. Ji's face is so good, I'd like to trade ten pounds of flesh on my body for him to hold him in his arms and kiss his forehead! 】

【I croak! ! The 70-year-old grandma next door thought it was dawn! 】

[Who can refuse the favor of cool brother? who can? ! Even our always cold captain has fallen! The kitten is also a color control! 】

This isn't even a popular science video. What's so good about Ji Chenfeng sleeping with his cat in his arms?

I didn't understand, so I went back and read it again, this time I blocked all the barrages. After the barrage blocking the screen disappeared, even the slightly upward arc of Ji Chenfeng's lips became clear.

I originally thought that the cool and cold appearance was not suitable for laughing, but I didn't expect him to smile a bit "warm sun in winter". If he submits a resume to Xu Xi, I will probably ask her to sign him, and then send him to shoot the autumn and winter series of men's trench coat commercials.

A guy who was raised by a nanny, grew up in a slum, was bullied since childhood, and was scolded by ugly nicknames, why would he have such a smile?

Without money and power, what is there to be happy about in a life where you can't even get 300,000 yuan for surgery?

I paused the video to freeze on the scene where Ji Chenfeng picked up the cat and showed a faint smile.

Maybe it was deliberately performed for the sake of data...

"Is that Mr. Sang?"

Noticing the wiggling hand in front of me, I removed the earphones.

"It's me, have you called me yet?" I put away my phone and stood up with the cardboard box in my arms.

"Yes, please come with me." The nurse led me to the other end of the corridor, "Did you make an appointment with Dr. Ji? Are you looking at a Chinese tortoise as a pet?"

"right."

"Dr. Ji is our Internet celebrity doctor. Many people have made appointments with him recently." The nurse said with a smile.

I followed the nurse's instructions and entered the consultation room numbered "3".

"Doctor Ji, Chinese tortoise, about eight years old, male, symptoms are not eating, no energy." The nurse gave the information form I had registered earlier to the young man in the room and left the consultation room.

The other party glanced at the board, his face wearing a mask stuck out from behind the computer, and softly read my name: "Sang... read?"

His voice was low and sweet, perfectly suited to his appearance, but the tone was very strange, just like Monica, not completely out of tune, just not so standard.

"it's me."

His eyes stopped on my face for a moment, he nodded, put down the board, and turned to the computer: "What's the pet's name?"

I put the express box on the table: "Little grass."

For the first time in several years, this turtle has had such an official name. On weekdays, only Tang Bi'an would call it "Little Turtle" affectionately. Sometimes when I'm in a good mood, I would call it "Little Wang Ba".

After confirming the name, Ji Chenfeng got up and put his hand into the box.

His proximity made it easy for me to smell the faint scent of his body, not perfume, not even shower gel, but more like... the smell of large pieces of laundry soap that can be found everywhere in the hospital.

Inexpensive and a little astringent. It's the smell I hate.

Ji Chenfeng gently picked up the turtle in the box and carefully checked it in front of me. The slender fingers stroked every piece of the turtle's carapace and torso, not letting go of any suspicious lesions.

His reaction did not seem to be fake, it seems that Yan Shanhua did not tell him my identity. He probably knew that someone had borrowed 300,000 yuan for their mother and son, but he didn't know who it was.

He must have been thinking about the "kind man" who helped him by now, thinking about returning the money to him as soon as possible. Who knows that the "kind-hearted person" doesn't care about his 300,000, and only hopes that he will die soon.

Having said that, the 300,000 yuan has been repaid for three years, and Ji Chenfeng plans to repay it for another two years. The job of a veterinarian does not seem to be very profitable. It's better to be a model, receive two more advertisements, maybe you can pay off in a month.

Just give Yan Shanhua a sum of money and let her send Ji Chenfeng abroad to continue his studies, so that I don't have to worry about him staying in the country...

"Can you...don't keep staring at me?" Ji Chenfeng turned the tortoise over and continued to check its plastron. When he spoke, he just glanced at me and gently fell back to the original place.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I realized that he was talking to me.

"Sorry, it's the first time I saw a real person, I'm a little out of my mind." With a smile, I stepped back a little and pulled away from each other to reduce my sense of oppression.

He didn't respond, whether he didn't care or didn't care.

Seeing that the other party's attention was all on the tortoise, the corners of my lips fell back a little bit.

unhappy. Maybe he's just not used to being stared at, but at this moment, whatever he says sounds harsh to me.

What's more... He is obviously a pervert who likes men, so what is it to pretend to be sacred and inviolable?