Insatiable

Chapter 1

The autumn colors are pleasant, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

The dead leaves of the ginkgo forest in the north of the city rustled down, as if a new layer of golden eyeshadow palettes had been laid on the ground, and the people walking on it turned into eyeshadow brushes.

This area seems to have become a check-in point for Internet celebrities, not to mention that today is Saturday, more people come here.

He Jing stood by the edge of the forest, behind him were ginkgo trees.

Wearing a cute mask with a corgi pattern on it, she was lazily staring at the phone's interface, revealing only her bright eyebrows.

Her thumb occasionally slid across the screen, revealing a carelessness.

A leaf fell on her shoulder, and she wanted to stay quietly, but unexpectedly the protagonist noticed it.

He mirror tilted his head, raised his hand to pinch it up, then looked at the SLR lens, and bent his eyes.

After about five or six seconds, He Jing's lips moved under the mask, and his voice was neither soft nor heavy: "Are you ready? Jin Wei."

Although she was asking, the smile in her eyes did not fade away.

Duan Jinwei didn't wear a mask. She looked at the DSLR display with a serious expression. Ting He Jing asked and nodded: "Take a rest, if it doesn't feel right this time, we will take another shot."

"Row."

He Jing had no objection, she didn't go over to follow. Duan Jinwei is much more professional than her in photography, she just needs to believe it, this is the tacit understanding of their cooperation for two years.

She just stayed there and spread out her palms, taking a close-up photo of the leaf with her mobile phone.

A few minutes later, Duan Jinwei's relaxed voice sounded: "It's over." She watched the short video back and forth three times before she finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "The last leaf came by coincidence."

They have been shooting for almost an hour, and they are everywhere in the forest, but they have not been able to get the desired effect.

Fortunately, this paragraph just came.

He Jing took off the mask upon hearing this, revealing a pretty face, she raised her lips and brushed her hair, raised her eyebrows at Duan Jinwei: "No way."

She let out a helpless sigh: "My ten thousand people are charming."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Your Wannian single character set didn't fail either."

Duan Jinwei laughed, and replied habitually, she put the lens cap on the camera, and asked casually: "Jingjing, I'm going to have dinner with He Chen tonight, do you want to come together?"

"No, why should I join in the fun when the two of you are in a world of two?" He Jing frowned as he spoke, this time he really sighed, "But it's mainly because I have a college reunion tonight."

Duan Jinwei was stunned for a moment: "University reunion?"

"Yeah." He Jing folded the mask and put it back into the satchel, muttering, "Is it a bit of a surprise, I finally participated."

"A little bit, I remember you refused before."

"Then why did you agree this time?"

He Jing blinked: "I heard that a boy I liked before gained weight, I want to see how ugly he is now."

"that's it?"

"That's not it?"

Duan Jinwei thought for a while, this is something He Jing can do, she put away the tripod, and asked again: "Then what if he is as handsome as before?" like."

"No." He Jing's lips curled up, "I used to think he was not good enough for me, and now I still think he is not good enough for me."

Duan Jinwei was already used to He Jing's "stinky fart", but she still couldn't help laughing. She raised her forehead and said, "I know, I know, you are the queen, and you will shine with confidence."

He Jing took it for granted, and then changed the topic: "Actually, he confessed to me before."

Duan Jinwei: "?"

Duan Jinwei: "No promise?"

"No." He Jing pursed her lower lip, and she put the ginkgo leaf she just squeezed into her bag, "He told me he liked me, and I wasn't happy at all, so I immediately gave up."

She pondered for two seconds: "I don't think it should be like this."

"...you're still single."

There were not many things, and they were put away quickly, and the two of them walked towards the side of the road where they parked.

I don't know how many times the ground paved with leaves has been stepped on, making a "creak" sound every time.

Some harsh, not very pleasant to hear.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to reach the car, and the excitement in the woods disappeared behind.

The car was bought by He Jing two years ago when she was preparing to become a fashion blogger, so it was convenient for them to take pictures. Because it was an early investment, she didn't buy expensive ones.

Of course, she couldn't afford expensive ones at the time.

It is 03:30 in the afternoon, and there is still some time before the class reunion that starts at 06:30 in the evening.

Cars came and went on the road, and He Jing held the steering wheel, moving forward at a constant speed on the way back.

The ginkgo forest slowly disappeared in the rearview mirror, and the mirror lowered the car window a little, only revealing a gap, and a few strands of hair were blown back, matching the light perfume smell in the air .

Duan Jinwei was sitting in the co-pilot, with her elbow resting on the car window, her face resting on her palm, and she was leisurely flipping through her phone with her left hand.

She clicked on the Kuaiyin video homepage of Hejing, flipped through the comments, and broadcast the data: "The video you posted yesterday has more than 50 likes and more than 1 comments."

"Yeah." He Jing turned a corner, without any emotional fluctuations.

Duan Jinwei pinned her hair behind her ears, raised her head and looked at her: "But as a fan of your career, I still hate iron for steel."

"No, Sister Duan." He Jing changed her name after hearing this, "I'm not slow to gain followers, which blogger who doesn't show his whole face can increase his followers by 600 million in two years?"

"Look at other bloggers."

"Basically, it's a live broadcast every day, and the updates are very frequent. Some of them even open Taobao stores to sell clothes. As for you, you update every three days, up to ten times a month."

"Advertisements can be accepted up to two times."

He Jing defended himself: "I am heavy on quality."

"You're just lazy."

He Jing was choked, and simply admitted: "Well, I'm just lazy, and it's not the first day you know."

"..." It was Duan Jinwei's turn to be speechless again, "Damn it, forget it, I'll be happy if you don't work hard, anyway, the money you give me is not missing."

It's true that they are friends, but it's more of an "employment" relationship. Duan Jinwei is a photographer hired by Hejing, and she is only responsible for the location shooting.

He Jing grinned and expressed his "victory".

Duan Jinwei saw it and snorted: "Just wait."

"Someone always takes you, so arrogant."

He Jing echoed: "Yeah, I also have such a wish."

Just gagging along the way, no one appreciates the scenery along the way.

After almost half an hour, He Jing stopped the car and said, "It's at the gate of your community."

Duan Jinwei lives with her boyfriend He Chen, they don't live in the same place.

"I'll go back tonight and process the video before sending it to you." Duan Jinwei unfastened her seat belt.

"Send it to me tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Anyway, I won't update tomorrow."

"Forget about being lazy." Duan Jinwei said angrily, and got out of the car with her DSLR.

He Jing waved his hand: "Goodbye, see you next time."

As soon as her voice fell, the car door was just closed.

"Bang" sound.

He Jing rubbed his temples and saw Duan Jinwei entering the community, so he drove the car forward.

But even if they didn't live together with Duan Jinwei, they were not far away, only two or three kilometers away, so after 10 minutes, He Jing stopped the car firmly.

The tripod was in the trunk, and she got out of the car with her bag.

After walking for a short distance to the elevator entrance of the nine unit building, the light began to brighten.

No one is there now, it's very quiet.

As soon as he stood in front of the elevator door, He Jing's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silent atmosphere.

It was Liang Junsheng, the former monitor of the university.

He Jing stepped into the elevator, and then answered slowly: "Squad leader."

"And the big beauty, don't forget about the class reunion tonight." Liang Junsheng said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll forget about it, so I specially called to tell you."

He Jingmian looked at the number of the elevator going up expressionlessly, and replied coldly: "I will be there on time."

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be on time."

"Anyone can forgive a beauty for being late."

He Jing with a strong sense of time: "..."

Her eyelashes lowered, and she didn't intend to continue the chat: "I have something else to say, so let's not talk about it."

"it is good."

"Remember the address?"

The call ended, and the elevator just arrived at her floor. He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed his phone and got out of the elevator.

In just a few breaths, she opened the door.

The bag was hung on the shelf in the entrance by her. She changed her shoes and sat down on the sofa first.

A message from Duan Jinwei came over: [I just asked He Chen that he will be working overtime tomorrow, Jingjing, do you have time?If you have something, accompany me to a cat cafe. 】

[I watched a lot of videos about this cat cafe on Kuaiyin, and I really like it. 】

He Jing thought about it for a while, and typed a reply: [You are late, sister, I am going shopping in the mall tomorrow, and it is time to add new clothes to the closet. 】

This is self-cultivation as a well-known fashion blogger.

【That's fine, I'll go by myself. 】

Duan Jinwei sent another important point: [The main reason is that people who have been there in the comment area say that the boss is very beautiful, so I just want to see the beauties. 】

He Jing raised his eyebrows: 【See if I'm still not satisfied? 】

[I'm used to seeing your face, and I've lost interest, thank you. 】Duan Jinwei added at the end, 【However, the fans who follow you must be very interested. If you show your full face, I think you will become a blogger with tens of millions of fans this year. 】

He confuses with the mirror: 【I'll think about it. 】

As she spoke, she couldn't help yawning: [I'll take a nap first, I'm sleepy. 】

After returning, she locked the phone, pulled the blanket on the sofa to cover it, and lay down here to sleep, not even entering the bedroom.

It was almost [-]:[-] when she woke up, she changed her clothes slowly and touched up her makeup, and then went out in time.

She was too lazy to drive, so she stopped a taxi at the gate of the community.

The meeting place was at the Hongshu Hotel in the south of the city, and she had to take a half-hour car ride in the past.

Now the road section at this point is congested, and the agreed time has passed when He Jing got off the bus.

No doubt she was late.

This made He Jing frowned.

It was the meal time, and as a well-known restaurant in Yuncheng, Hongshu Restaurant had customers one after another, and the welcome at the door was frozen with laughter.

He Jing was a little short-sighted, so she took out her gold-rimmed glasses and put them on, and saw Liang Junsheng at a glance.

Liang Junsheng was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was waxed. He looked much more beautiful than before.

She fanned her eyelashes and walked over slowly.

Liang Junsheng adjusted his tie and smiled brightly: "He big beauty, I haven't seen you for three years, and you are more beautiful than before."

"good."

"Without the squad leader, you have changed a lot."

One of the reasons why He Jing doesn't like attending class reunions is that he finds small talk boring, but now he has to face such a situation.

This is the truth. Although I didn't have a deep friendship with Liang Junsheng before, I still have some impressions of him.

At that time, although Liang Junsheng didn't pay much attention to his appearance, he was at least a handsome young man with a cleaner temperament.

What now?

An adjective popped up in He Jing's mind——

Greasy.

"Really?" Liang Junsheng followed her words, "I also feel that I am much more handsome than before."

He Jing held his lips, she was a cancer of laziness, and she didn't want to chat with him in such an embarrassing way: "Then I'll go in first, monitor."

Liang Junsheng deliberately turned his right wrist, revealing his dial: "I'll go in with you." He looked at the time, frowning, "These tens of thousands of watches are not very good, they are not accurate."

"..." He Jing's eyelids twitched.

No, no, no.

The lower Versailles was before my eyes.

Liang Junsheng smiled again: "Forget it, let's use it as it is, but speaking of it, this is your first time attending our college reunion."

He showed mysterious eyes and raised his eyebrows: "I will give you a big surprise."