msmithbooks Chapter 48 Automatic Shutdown
Chapter 48 Automatic Shutdown
It is impossible to say that Geng Zhou has never seen Ye Zhiyin's abs. Let alone his previous life, he has seen it several times in this life.Ye Zhiyin's eight-pack abs and smooth mermaid line were deeply imprinted in his mind. At that time, he was still thinking about how to exercise in order to train two more abs, overwhelming him in terms of figure and momentum. he.
But after so much time, Geng Zhou gradually didn't pay attention to this detail, and today Ye Zhiyin's photo of his abs specially posted aroused his ambition again.Geng Zhou once again plans to go to the community to run laps tonight, and to go to the company gym to swing barbells tomorrow morning.
Ye Zhiyin finally came up with a plan to flirt with Geng Zhou, but it was ruined by Geng Zhou's strange brain circuit, and the person concerned didn't know anything about it, and waited for Geng Zhou's reply confidently.
After a long time, Geng Zhou finally replied unintentionally: How handsome.
[Friend]: I haven't replied for so long, what am I thinking?
Ye Zhiyin smugly thought that Geng Zhou was intoxicated by the photo of his abdominal muscles and couldn't extricate himself.
When Geng Zhou received the WeChat message, he paused his fingers, what was he thinking?Wouldn't it be possible to tell Zhiyin honestly that when he saw this picture of perfect abs, he wanted to pick up his wasted life of exercising and try to catch up with him?
[Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat]: My internet speed is not good.
Geng Zhou felt that he was not lying. When receiving the picture, the internet speed was indeed not very good, and it took a minute or two to receive it.
But Ye Zhiyin thought it was Geng Zhou who was shy, he was full of confidence in his abs.
[Friend]: You also send a copy of yours.
Seeing this news, Geng Zhou subconsciously held his phone and shook his head, thinking that he hasn't practiced well yet, how could his bosom friend see his weak belly, saying that he has a six-pack belly? The muscles, in fact, haven't been fully formed yet, and they can't compare with the ones sent by Ye Zhiyin.
What's more, even if he edited the picture, Ye Zhiyin would expose it sooner or later.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiaomu drove the car dutifully. Through the rearview mirror, he caught a glimpse of Geng Zhou holding his mobile phone and shaking his head wildly. trembling.When she applied for this position, she already had a good impression of YG, and she also became enthusiastic about this job.But in her eyes, Geng Zhou was a male god who was both high-skilled and prudent, but she didn't expect that Geng Zhou was like this in private.
Surprisingly cute.
Xiaomu is quite courageous, but it's only her first day at work, and she doesn't dare to talk to the celebrity she likes. Now, she mustered up her courage and asked in a low voice carefully: "...Brother Zhou."
"Huh?" Geng Zhou was still thinking about how to refuse Ye Zhiyin's request, immersed in his own little world, completely forgetting that besides him, there was a little girl in the car.His eyes lit up, he leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head and sent a message to Ye Zhiyin, tactfully rejecting him.
[Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat]: I'm in the car, and Xiaomu is also there, so I can't post.
Xiaomu pursed her lower lip nervously: "Who are you chatting with? You smile so happily." After saying this sentence, the little girl almost slapped herself twice in anger.
——Isn’t it just an idol saying a few words?Why are you so nervous!It's fine if you're nervous, and you still strike up a conversation.
Asking who you are chatting with is already very private, and friends with very close relationships may not necessarily answer, let alone Xiaomu is on the first day of the job.Xiao Mu is a very measured assistant, and he also keeps in mind Manager Lin's care, paying less attention to the artist's private life, asking less and doing more, and never following Zhao Dahua's old path.
If she was in a waking state, she would never be able to ask such a mindless question. She was really dazzled by the sudden cuteness of the idol.
Xiaomu's face froze, and he thought, it would be great if there was a WeChat undo function in reality.
As a result, Geng Zhou didn't think much of it at all. When the little girl asked casually, he just smiled and said casually: "No one, just chatting with your brother Ye."
The master didn't care, Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, his brain circuit was broken for a few seconds, and then he quickly connected it again, sighing very sincerely and sincerely: "You and Brother Ye have such a good relationship."
Such a common sentence, but Geng Zhou smiled extraordinarily happily.
Xiaomu was confused, not knowing what Geng Zhou was happy about.At this very moment, she really wants to post a post on the forum, and her name is #我家爱豆私内是一个悲乐呵#.
[Friends]: You are not allowed to post photos of your abs.
[Friend]: Post a selfie, brother misses you.
"..." Geng Zhou originally wanted to talk to Ye Zhiyin about the title, but after thinking about it, it's okay, Ye Zhiyin is indeed a few months older than him, so it's okay to let him take advantage of it.
So Xiaomu discovered that her master no longer held the phone for silly fun, but instead raised the phone above his head and turned on the front camera. The lens was a few centimeters away from his handsome face, and the two were almost 45 degrees away. horn.
Geng Zhou fiddled with the broken hair lightly, and began to try to make different poses.
Every gesture... four words popped out of the little girl's mind.
Scratch, head, move, pose.
She felt that she was not a qualified little fan anymore, and she misunderstood her idol so much.
He is good-looking and can take a few photos and send them out, and there is no need to retouch the pictures. After a while, Geng Zhou took a selfie, and found the one he was most satisfied with among the few photos and sent it out.
Xiaomu asked stiffly again: "Brother Zhou, did you still send it to Brother Ye this time?"
This time, Geng Zhou was not as free and easy as last time. He lowered his head, blinked his eyelashes a few times quickly, and said a little guilty: "No, just take a few photos when you are idle."
[Friend]: I politely stiffened.
Xiaomu was surprised to find that Geng Zhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking very surprised.
[Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat]: Is it true?
[Friends]: Fake.
Geng Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed.But he thought it was fake, how could it be possible to send a few selfies, and Ye Zhiyin reacted.
[Friend]: Don't tell me, do you really think it's fake?
Geng Zhou: "..." He thought that he had enough desires for Ye Zhiyin in that aspect. During the days when we were not together, he relied on Ye Zhiyin's forced photos every day to slander himself. He didn't fall, but because of day and night thinking, he had a few more erotic dreams related to Ye Zhiyin at night.
But it wasn't to the point where he reacted suddenly after seeing a few selfies.
Sure enough, he has lived a new life, is he still not as energetic as a real young man?Geng Zhou couldn't laugh or cry.
【Friend】: You tease me.
[Friend]: You stuck out your tongue when you took that selfie.
[Thousands of sails passing by the side of the sinking boat]: You are still too young, I didn't do much about the abs photo you sent me [stick out tongue]
【Bosom friend】:……
Since the two got together, Ye Zhiyin kept in touch more vigorously than Geng Zhou when they couldn't be on the show together, and neither WeChat nor phone calls decreased.He is also easily shy, and sometimes his voice is unsteady, and he suddenly switches to text to send some shameful words.
The same goes for the phone, the video call was on, and Ye Zhiyin suddenly switched to a voice call, saying that Geng Zhou's smile in the video was too sweet and rippling, and he couldn't bear it.
For this reason, Geng Zhou refused.
He's easy to think about it, but since we got together, he never took the initiative to end the conversation, never explained anything, and hung up the phone when there was a disagreement.
This is the first time in this period of time, after Ye Zhiyin sent Geng Zhou a string of ellipses, he stopped talking.No matter what happened to Geng Zhou's hair, Ye Zhiyin never looked back.Geng Zhou knew Ye Zhiyin too well, so not replying to messages was a sign of his anger.
So Miss Mu was surprised to find that Brother Zhou, who was prone to smirking from time to time, became depressed all of a sudden, holding the phone nervously, looking at the scenery outside the car window, with an anxious expression on his face.
After a while, a message came to his mobile phone. Geng Zhou hurriedly looked at it, but found that it was just a spam message.
Xiaomu thought to herself, someone made her brother Zhou sad like this, this person must be a sinner through the ages.
The car drove into a familiar neighborhood and drove into the apartment building.After Geng Zhou and Xiaomu said good night to each other, they got out of the car.Today, Ye Zhiyin went to a distant place to promote "Banquet", which was almost a China away, and it took several hours to fly back and forth.After Ye Zhiyin attended the event, it was already past dinner time, and it would be a bit tiring to make a special trip.
Ye Zhiyin also mentioned to him that the crew had already booked a local hotel for them, and now he should be lying comfortably on the big hotel bed, sulking.
So the apartment should be empty, just him.
Without Ye Zhiyin's company, Geng Zhou felt a little lonely and depressed. At this time, he was standing alone under the tree in the apartment building, looking up at the bright moonlight and facing the cold night wind, adding a little more emotion than before for no reason. Very pitiful.
He glanced at the phone, but there was still no reply, so he no longer had any expectations. He put the phone in the pocket of his suit pants, listened to the sound of frogs in the silent night, and walked up the apartment building at a faster pace.
It was late at night, and most residents in the apartment building were already asleep.
Their apartment is newly built, and the equipment is very user-friendly, all of which are voice-activated building lights.Geng Zhou got off the elevator and walked into the corridor of his house, which was dimly lit.The footsteps were getting closer, and Geng Zhou was not far from the house.
He was absent-minded, so naturally he didn't pay attention to his side. When he saw the door of the house, he still stared blankly at the front. When he was taking out the key in his trouser pocket, he was careless.
Geng Zhou quickly bent down to pick up the phone, looking quite embarrassed.
Ye Zhiyin had been standing by his side for a long time, and Geng Zhou didn't notice. He remembered the WeChat conversation tonight, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, so he called weakly: "Zhouzhou..."
Geng Zhou raised his head and met his gaze.
"You...how did you come back?" Geng Zhou was too nervous and surprised, didn't realize what he said, and stuttered a bit.
Ye Zhiyin said, "Didn't I say I miss you?"
"According to the schedule, your press conference is just over." Geng Zhou stroked his hair in a panic, fearing that his sweetheart would find out that he was too embarrassed.
"It's okay anyway." Ye Zhiyin took out a ticket to show Geng Zhou, "So I finished early and bought a return ticket."
"..." Now Geng Zhou didn't know what to say.
Geng Zhou looked at the time of the ticket, Ye Zhiyin might have landed for a long time.
He was surprised: "How long have you been waiting here?"
"It's been a long time." Ye Zhiyin aggrievedly showed Geng Zhou the mobile phone that automatically shut down, "It's been so long that I ran out of battery for playing games on my mobile phone."