MTL - I Only Like Your Character Settings-Chapter 62 burglary

Summer is coming. This is Xia Xiqing's least favorite season of the year, with sticky sweat, endless chirping of cicadas, and the scorching sun, even finding a place to escape the heat has become a luxury.

He was only thinking about the swimming pool at Zhou Ziheng's house, and finally took off his clothes one night and jumped in for a good swim. The guilt of entering the house without permission made him very happy. With his hair pushed back, he took a selfie in the swimming pool with his upper body naked, and shared it directly with Zhou Ziheng on WeChat.

Ah, he doesn't have a mobile phone now, and he can't see it.

What a pity.

After receiving the final version of the script that Xu Qichen sent him, Xia Xiqing spent the whole night reading it, feeling very complicated, but he felt that if the core of the script could be captured in this film, it would definitely be very exciting.

"I think you have a lot of selfishness. This script is **** enough just to read it." Xia Xiqing opened a tube of beer and took a big gulp. "I can imagine the posture that those CP fans discussed."

Xu Qichen's voice sounded very happy on the phone, "Fortunately, I think I just wrote them as a relationship of mutual dependence. As for their feelings for each other, I actually haven't made a decision. I think it still depends on how the two of you inject your emotions into the performance, and then how the audience understands it."

"Understood?" Xia Xiqing smiled helplessly, "The self-study girls have top-notch brain skills. In their eyes, even looking at each other is equivalent to going to bed."

Hearing Xia Zhixu's urging voice from the opposite side, Xia Xiqing glanced at the clock. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and he really shouldn't bother them anymore. He also found an excuse to hang up the phone, unable to sleep, I opened Weibo and took a look around, and found a very strange hot search - Dongming Group tax evasion.

Isn't Dongming Wei Min's grassroots team?

This is so interesting. Xia Xi checked the hot searches, and the first few articles were official blogs such as People’s Daily and Financial News, and they all released the same news. Legal person Wei waits for court summons]

"The lawyer of the company's legal person Wei said that Wei is now... hospitalized due to illness, and will fully cooperate with the procuratorate's investigation after he recovers..." Xia Xiqing couldn't help laughing as he read the content of the news. However, judging from his lawyer's tone, this Wei Min must have made false accounts, or he would definitely bite to death and would not admit it. Now that he speaks so ambiguously, he must be afraid that he will not be able to settle it by then.

But Wei Min is a local snake no matter what, with a lot of power and his father protecting him, who can find out this matter?

Xia Xiqing thought of Ruan Xiao. Although he didn't think Ruan Xiao was responsible for it, he still felt that she should know something. Turned to Ruan Xiao's WeChat to ask her out for coffee, who knew that when they met the next day, Ruan Xiao appeared with a man.

"Aren't you going to explain to me?" Xia Xiqing smiled and took a sip of his coffee, his eyes fell on the two sitting opposite him, "Why did you come together?"

Ruan Xiao didn't change his face, "I know what you are looking for me for, didn't I bring you the perpetrator?" The young boy glanced at her after hearing Ruan Xiao's words, Xia Xiqing looked at her and sat opposite The boy wearing a hooded sweater and black-rimmed glasses looked familiar no matter how he looked.

This style of dressing is comparable to Zhou Ziheng's.

He immediately realized that this was the boy who stared at him at the dinner last time, "Are you Zhao Ke?"

Zhao Ke nodded, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke with an authentic Beijing accent. Xia Xiqing couldn't help thinking that Zhou Ziheng didn't have an accent because they were all from Beijing. Is it because of acting since childhood?

"Your body...are you okay?" Zhao Ke smiled awkwardly, Xia Xiqing was drinking coffee, and almost choked when he heard his words, "Hey, can we stop talking about this?"

It finally passed, and now the wheels are rolling again.

"Did you ask me to know about Wei Min's tax evasion?" Ruan Xiao flipped his hair, showing a sly smile, and then touched Zhao Ke's arm with his shoulder, "He did it."

"Him?" Xia Xiqing suddenly remembered that Zhao Ke was Zhou Ziheng's younger brother. Although he still doesn't know how big Zhou Ziheng's family is, but thinking about it, Zhao Ke's family should be quite powerful.

Ruan Xiao beckoned to Xia Xiqing, approached him across the table, and said in a low voice, "He is Zhao Ju's son."

As soon as Xia Xiqing heard this, Ruan Xiao was dragged back by Zhao Ke, who also tugged at her slanted off-shoulder T-shirt, "Your back is exposed!"

"It's not so exaggerated, this is the design." Ruan Xiao moved his lips to Xia Xiqing again, and he said the name of Zhao Ke's father's department. Sooner or later, it was because of Zhao Ke.

"How did you convince your dad to check him?" Xia Xiqing asked.

Zhao Ke scratched his stubble, "No, I mentioned this to my dad when I was eating, and my dad didn't know that he had colluded with the people in the bureau, so he was very angry. The second-in-command's festive season is getting bigger and bigger, and he is about to be promoted again, before he left, he wanted to take advantage of this incident to destroy that person's prestige, and find an opportunity to punish him." He stirred the iced Americano in the glass , "Actually, he killed people with a borrowed knife. Wei Min is at best that small blade."

This Wei Min, he gave himself such a big face, in fact, everyone regarded him as a pawn. Xia Xiqing found it ironic, and thought they were quite funny, "I didn't expect this world to be so small, and our table is all background households."

Ruan Xiao lightly flicked the cup wall, "Everyone hides well, I really didn't expect your family to be so rich at first." She turned her face and asked, "Then Zhou Ziheng's family was the same as yours?"

"No, no, it's worse." Zhao Ke lowered his voice and made an analogy, "My family is a civil servant, and his family is a military general. They are the third generation of red seedlings. My brother is also a big brother in the financial industry. Don’t dare to write like that.”

Ruan Xiao didn't understand, "Why did he go to the entertainment industry with his family background?"

"His sister-in-law is a very powerful manager in the entertainment industry, Sister Yin, I don't know if you recognize her."

"Jiang Yin?" Xia Xiqing hadn't thought of that, "Is Jiang Yin his sister-in-law?"

"You know him." Zhao Ke continued, "Anyway, Ziheng was brought out by his sister-in-law. Otherwise, you would think that he has debuted for so many years, with such good resources and no scandal at all. The only time he was hyped was with you. "

Being cueed by Zhao Ke like this, Xia Xiqing was still a little dazed.

"However, there are two reasons why that kid is determined to act. One is that he feels that the power of a star is actually great and can influence many people. He hopes that by virtue of his idol effect, more people can understand and pay attention to some people who are famous. Neglected social phenomenon, to put it bluntly, is to spread positive energy. On the other hand..."

Ruan Xiao urged him to continue, and then Zhao Ke said, "He used to like a young lady when he was a child, and he said that the young lady encouraged him when he was most afraid, so he had the courage to stand in front of the camera, He doesn't want to disappoint that young lady's expectations, and hopes that one day she can recognize herself in front of the screen." Zhao Ke sighed, "Although I think people might have forgotten that he got married and had children long ago."

"What kind of fairy tale of love at first sight is this? I really can't see that Zhou Ziheng is such an innocent person."

The two chatted enthusiastically, and they didn't notice that Xia Xiqing, who was sitting across from him, seemed reluctant to talk at all. Even Xia Xiqing himself didn't know what was going on with him, and he got angry when he mentioned his first love before. He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, swiping WeChat and Weibo twice, trying to alleviate this negative emotion.

"But he seems to have changed his mind now." Zhao Ke Yuguang glanced at Xia Xiqing who was sitting across from him silently, "He hasn't mentioned that young lady for a long time recently, and it's another person when he opens his mouth and shuts his mouth."

"Who is it?" Ruan Xiao's question was full of twists and turns, and the ending sound was going to go to heaven.

"Who knows who it is."

Xia Xiqing just pretended not to hear the two singing together. He suddenly found that the Weibo trending list had changed. The first place was [Sanqing CP], and the second place was [Self-study CP].

"Is this episode of "Escape from the Sky" aired?" Xia Xiqing raised his eyes and asked.

Ruan Xiao took out his phone and glanced at the date, "Really, it's over, I'm sure I'll be scolded for this issue."

Zhao Ke said, "Why?"

"I almost voted Xi Qing out, but Ziheng protected him. I really convinced Ziheng. Even though I had managed to be a killer once, I actually protected Xi Qing everywhere, and in the end I really did protect him. Sure to win."

This made Xia Xiqing's ears go soft. He pretended not to understand and clicked into his and Shang Sirui's CP hot search. The first one was a screenshot of Shang Sirui's Weibo post by a CP fan. It was the last time Xia Xiqing was angry. Zhou Ziheng deliberately took the selfie leaning on Shang Sirui's shoulder.

[San San and Qing Qing get married immediately: Oh my god, this is old candy! It turns out that the "explosive player" Sansan mentioned was Xi Qing! After watching this episode of the show, I realized that it was spoiled so early. Sansan's tone was too pampering. ]

[San San is a beautiful boy Gong: San Qing has always been sweet, do you have any questions? A certain CP has self-orgasm when she has nothing to do, and the master probably never even held hands once in the show. ]

Xia Xiqing felt a little complicated when he saw this comment. It seems that they have never held hands in the show...but in private...

[Self-study girl Chong Duck: How about enclosing the land to be cute, what are you so sour about? What kind of flowers can two shou get together? ]

Xia Xiqing: Little sister, although you are a self-study girl, I don't like what you said. Who is to suffer?

[Sanqing Saigao: Can a certain CP dog have any other new tricks besides the sentence "two sufferers will not be happy together"? Every day, the wheels are annoying! It's okay to go shopping in other squares! ]

[Self-study is my little treasure: the **** is the first to flirt, and take away my self-study. ]

The CP fans on both sides became more and more noisy, the battle escalated suddenly, and the three Weifans also joined in. The scene got out of control for a while, and Xia Xiqing didn't understand how in the end his Weifan and Zhou Ziheng's Weifan pinched the most fiercely, like a group fight of.

This time, he understood how embarrassing it is to fight in the fan circle.

Originally, I wanted to share it with Zhou Ziheng, but I remembered that he was still in confinement and his mobile phone could not be used, so Xia Xiqing had to settle for the next best thing and sent Shang Sirui a WeChat message.

[Xi Qing: The fighting power of the star chasing girl is really terrifying. ]

Unexpectedly, such a busy idol like Shang Sirui could return in seconds.

[Si Rui: I'm used to it hahaha. ]

[Xi Qing: I don't even know what happened, cursing and cursing turned into me and Zhou Ziheng's fans pinching each other. ]

[Si Rui: You scold me, I scold you, my two brothers sleep together. ]

I go.

Xia Xiqing was completely convinced by Shang Sirui. He returned to Weibo and checked whether he liked any Weibo while eating melons, so as not to cause a bloodbath without knowing it. Unexpectedly, Ruan Xiao who was sitting across from him suddenly said, "Oh my god, did Zhou Ziheng post on Weibo?"

"No way, he lost his mobile phone, so why should he post it? Could it be that Xiao Luo sent it for him?" Zhao Ke took a look on Weibo, "What the hell? Did he really post it?"

Xia Xiqing originally wanted to refresh Weibo to see what Zhou Ziheng had posted, but the two people opposite him just looked at him directly, with indescribable smiles on their faces.

It's the smile of a CP fan...

"The last photo of you two together! He actually posted it!" Ruan Xiao pushed the phone in front of Xia Xiqing, and he happily showed off to Zhao Ke, "Let me tell you that this photo was taken by the two of them with my own eyes." , see that red sleeve in the lower left corner, that's my sleeve!"

Ignoring what the two people on the opposite side had to say, Xia Xiqing stared blankly at Zhou Ziheng's Weibo. He didn't write anything, but just shared the group photo. The self in the camera was still a little at a loss, and Zhou Ziheng's broad palm shook his head Forcibly pressing it on his shoulder, he smiled to himself with a sunny face.

Fool.

While Xia Xiqing complained in his heart, he was also a little curious about how Zhou Ziheng posted Weibo, and he obviously didn't have a mobile phone.

"The case is solved, the case is solved, it is really Xiao Luo." Zhao Ke showed his WeChat chat interface to the two of them, "Xiao Luo went to send him the script, chatted at his house for a while, and mentioned it to him. Talking about the broadcast of today's program, I didn't expect Zhou Ziheng to drag Xiao Luo and ask him to log in to his Weibo account and post the Weibo in the draft box before leaving."

draft box? Xia Xiqing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Luo's chat records.

[Xiao Luo: I don’t know what’s going on with Ziheng, so I have to post it now. When I saw the draft box, there was a Weibo, which was half a month ago. And it’s still a photo of him and Xi Qing, so I was puzzled and I didn’t send it to him, and he still got anxious with me. ]

Zhao Ke and Ruan Xiao laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth but Xia Xiqing was the only one who didn't realize what the **** Zhou Ziheng was doing? Do you still think the fan melee is not chaotic enough?

Enough of laughing, the expression on Zhao Ke's face softened a little, "I just heard Xiao Luo say that Ziheng has lost a lot of weight in the past two days, maybe he is on a hunger strike at home."

"How is it possible..." Xia Xiqing snorted, lowered his head and took a sip of the already cold coffee.

"How is it impossible? Let me tell you, I have been buddies with Zhou Ziheng since I was wearing crotch pants. I have never seen Zhou Ziheng make such a big fuss in twenty years. You were in the car that day, and you didn't see Zhou Ziheng doing it. What, Ruan Xiaoke and I looked at it for real, we were terrified." Zhao Ke curled his lips and bumped Ruan Xiao's shoulder, "Really, Zhou Ziheng's baseball bat blocked Wei Min's grandson from the wind. The glass shattered, bastard."

Ruan Xiao nodded, "It's also the first time I've seen Ziheng like that, really."

Xia Xiqing rested his chin on the palm of his hand, staring at the foam rising from the coffee cup, "Shouldn't it be common for him to act bravely when he sees justice?"

Zhao Ke shook his head, "Come on, I got into a fight with the gangsters from the high school next door when I was in the third year of junior high school, but he didn't come up to help me, so he called the police directly, which made me almost killed by my dad, it's over That girl also educated me earnestly, saying that I shouldn't fight with those people, it's really meaningless."

Recalling the expression on Zhou Ziheng's face that night, Xia Xiqing could probably imagine how Zhou Ziheng got himself back from Wei Min's hands. But Zhao Ke's insinuations were so blunt that Xia Xiqing didn't know how to respond.

Seeing that he was still silent, Zhao Ke simply stopped the topic and went straight to the point, "Do you want to visit the prison with us?"

Xia Xiqing frowned, and looked at the two provocative faces opposite with a little disgust, "Visiting the prison?"

Zhou Ziheng has been at home these days, and it is more of a physical and mental torment than confinement. In order to better fit Gao Kun's character image, his sister-in-law even hired a nutritionist to force him to eat some nutritious meals that are unpalatable to death every day. .

It just so happened that during the past two days, my father was on public holidays, and taught him day by day with the family precepts, one time the family style and the other the country style. In conclusion, he was forcing Zhou Ziheng to apologize to the victim Wei Min.

"Tell me, I usually let you train with the people on the team, practice fighting and kicking. Is it because I want you to beat people? Ah? I just let you help when you are in trouble."

Zhou Ziheng knelt on the ground listlessly, "I can only meet fans, not injustice..."

"Hey, you are still talking to me! It is wrong for you to hit someone, I have to drag you over to apologize to others. Zijing, you drive him there."

Zhou Zijing just hung up the conference call and came down from upstairs. Hearing what Old Zhou said, he turned around and pretended he didn't see anything and went upstairs.

"I don't apologize, Dad, he really deserves a beating. Not only do I want to beat him, but I also want to..."

Old Zhou kicked Zhou Ziheng's waist, "What do you want to do? I think you want to **** me off."

"He's really not a nice guy!"

On the third day, Zhou Ziheng, who was confinement at home skipping rope, was listening to the TV news and suddenly heard a familiar name. Without saying a word, he threw the rope and went straight to Lao Zhou's room, shaking Lao Zhou alive who was taking a lunch break.

"Dad! Look! I said that Wei Min is not a good person, he evaded 100 million taxes! Do you think this kind of person should be beaten!"

Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and looked at the TV. It was really Wei Min's company that was investigated, "100 million? How, how could such a thing happen?"

"That's right! How could it be so bad, I think I should have killed him that day." Zhou Ziheng said through gritted teeth.

"Alas, young people nowadays are... impetuous."

The apology was finally over, and I finally felt a little more at ease. I didn't expect Xiao Luo to mention it casually when he came, and Zhou Ziheng knew that the photo of Shang Sirui and Xia Xiqing was turned up again on Weibo. Xia Xiqing provoked him that day and deliberately behaved intimately with Shang Sirui, which made him delete the photo of himself and Xia Xiqing in a fit of anger.

Who knew that that night, Xia Xiqing was drunk and cried in his arms all night, Zhou Ziheng felt pitiful and distressed, so he turned around and secretly restored the photo. I wanted to send it out, but hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't send it out, so I just let it lie quietly in my manuscript box, and didn't care about it anymore.

"Xiao Luo, you must send it to me, don't forget."

"Why."

"Just... just promote the show!"

With such a fire in the backyard, Zhou Ziheng didn't even have a mobile phone to post on Weibo, so he was so angry that he couldn't eat a fat-reducing meal. Boring, he rested his chin on his hand, picked up a piece of broccoli with a fork in his hand, and stared blankly.

"This is Xia Xiqing's least favorite food, and he doesn't even touch his chopsticks." He said to himself while stuffing the broccoli into his mouth. The more he chewed, the less flavorful it became.

"He doesn't like carrots either..."

"Celery, you'll spit it out when you eat it..."

Zhou Ziheng looked at a plate of vegetables, and looked up at the ceiling irritably.

Why is Xia Xiqing so picky about food?

When he was away, Xia Xiqing must have gone out to drink again, maybe he was fooling around with some dubious people, ah, he looks so good-looking, anyone who sees him will have wrong thoughts, now that he is locked up, who will protect him him.

It's really annoying the more I think about it.

Suddenly, something hit the window, Zhou Ziheng glanced sideways, saw nothing, and looked at the ceiling with a sad face.

boom-

Another sound.

Who, which brat?

Zhou Ziheng stood up, the balcony door was locked from the outside, and he couldn't push it open, so he could only stand at the glass door and look towards the balcony, but there was nothing.

It's scary. Zhou Ziheng had goosebumps, he brushed twice and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains on both sides of the glass door, thinking that he was probably crazy about Xia Xiqing, so he decided to take a bath to calm down first.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower, he found that there was a faint shadow of a person outside the curtain, squatting on the balcony and sneaking around. Zhou Ziheng walked around the bedroom and approached the balcony with a baseball bat. Glass door.

That shadow nestled into a ball, just gathered in the middle crack of the glass door.

Holding his breath, Zhou Ziheng walked up to him, holding a club in one hand and grabbing one side of the curtain with the other.

There was a sound of brushing.

Zhou Ziheng was stunned.

Xia Xiqing, whom he was thinking about, was half kneeling on the wooden floor of the balcony, holding the door lock in his hand. He seemed to be taken aback, and looked up at himself standing behind the glass door, with a fresh flower in his mouth. Roses stolen from the garden of Zhou Ziheng's home, still with the dew at night.

The baseball bat in my hand dropped in fright.

"You... why are you here?"

Across the door, Xia Xiqing couldn't hear his murmurs clearly, but he could probably guess something. He stood up, pinned the rose to his ear, breathed towards the glass door, and wrote and drew on it with his slender and slender fingers.

Zhou Ziheng took a step closer, carefully deciphering the words he wrote.

[Burglary. ]

After finishing writing, he even raised his eyebrows, with an expression that I was here to provoke.

This man is really...

The corners of Zhou Ziheng's mouth curled up unconsciously.

He also followed Xia Xiqing's example, breathing on the glass, and wrote a line of reply. There are a lot of words, Xia Xiqing squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while. Zhou Ziheng's eyes were very pleasing to this little gesture. Coupled with his flickering eyelashes and the beautifully blooming red roses beside his ears, he was very cute. .

Thinking silently in his heart, and piecing together, Xia Xiqing finally understood Zhou Ziheng's answer.

[I only have this, do you want it? ]

His eyes stayed on the question mark at the end of the sentence, Xia Xiqing was full of doubts, and was about to raise his eyes, but saw Zhou Ziheng reached out his hand again and drew a heart on the glass. The art skills are not very good, the paintings are crooked, not standard, but very cute.

Through that heart, Xia Xiqing saw his bright and gentle smile, his eyes were like lake water in the dark night, filled with uncatchable starlight.

The author has something to say: Xia Xiqing climbed up to the second floor with the idea that "only the attackers can do things like climbing over the wall and flirting with men". on the head), so sweet.