After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

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When passing Wutong Road near the China National Academy of Fine Arts with his classmates, Cai Ji subconsciously cast his attention to the door. He thought to himself that this university is really beautiful. The tall and column-shaped tall castle building looks like a foreign church.

The male classmate next to him looked around and sighed: "There are so many good-looking girls here."

Cai Ji: "We also have a lot of schools."

In June of this year, for the college entrance examination, Cai Ji successfully landed on the art test and was admitted to the Communication University of City B.

The male student shook his head: "It's not the same. The handsome and beautiful girls in the Academy of Fine Arts have a different temperament. Besides, it's not that Qi Linqing is also in this university."

Hearing this familiar name, Cai Ji's heart moved slightly.

Because of the beginning of school, he has not told his friend that Qi Linqing is the matter of his cousin. But after hearing the other party mention it, Cai Ji still felt a little proud and excited.

"Hey, look, that beauty is amazing." The male student suddenly got excited and pushed his arm.

Cai Ji raised his eyes and saw two black lines hanging on his forehead.

"Have you never watched "The Great Painter of China"? That is Qi Linqing's female apprentice." He said in a bad mood.

The male classmate scratched his scalp and said awkwardly: "I don't watch this kind of variety show."

Cai Ji recalled the girlfriend that Gan Yishan had brought to the Siheyuan Occasion Club before, and added:

"And they are curved."

The male student sighed disappointedly: "No wonder it is said that even the moon is not straight in the Academy of Fine Arts."

Cai Ji: "?"

Cai Ji: "The moon is originally curved."

On the way back, the two sat in the back of the bus.

Cai Ji was a little drowsy and kept fighting with his upper and lower eyelids as the body bumped.

Suddenly, the male classmate gave him a jerky push.

"Look! Qi Linqing is on the hot search again!"

Cai Ji was immediately scared sober.

He rubbed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the screen of the phone that the other party handed over.

Hot One: #戚 Linqing Youngest Gome Professor#

Cai Ji: "?"

He looked confused, thinking that his cousin had just been admitted to college, how could he become a professor?

...

Similar scenes happen in many places.

Qi family.

Although Qi Hui and Yan Qiongfang had already had a psychological estimate of Qi Linqing's excellence, they were shocked once again when they heard such outrageous news.

Yan Qiongfang looked at the hot search, looking in a daze, "Is there a blue smoke on our ancestral grave?"

Immediately afterwards, friends and business partners familiar with Qi's family called to congratulate them.

"Lao Qi, this son of your family is simply the reincarnation of Wen Quxing." Someone joked.

Qi Hui was excited inside, but he didn't show it on the face.

He regrets very much now.

His relationship with this child became so stiff because of his small size.

If he could fully support Qi Linqing in going to the studio and care about the other party more, would the situation be different now?

After finishing his busy work, Qi Lele returned home with a tired body late at night.

When passing by the second floor, he passed by Qi Linqing's room, stopped subconsciously, and glanced back.

An inexplicable resentment rose from the lower abdomen and went straight to the scalp.

Afraid of making a sound to wake others, Qi Lele only raised his leg and kicked the door through the emptiness.

Lost in love, a sharp decline in career, neglect of parents and brothers... all of this is because of the other side.

Qi Lele gritted his teeth and remembered what the agent said to him today:

"You have rarely made announcements recently, and if you don't have a handy work, you will be overwhelmed."

They were in the nanny car. The brand of the car has changed from Mercedes-Benz to Wuling Hongguang.

Qi Lele also protested to the company, but was helpless.

"I just finished a TV series last month..." He retorted unwillingly.

The agent smiled contemptuously, "Over 100 million super large investment, but the ratings are so low, Douban score 1.2, you might as well not act. Now the circle says you are a broom star, never invite you to film."

While Qi Lele was ashamed, she also felt a chill.

The agent had never dared to talk to him in this tone and manner before.

Do you think he has no use value? Or is he not the biological son of Qi's family, and he can bully at will without a backer?

Agent: "Fortunately, I entrusted the relationship to give you a chance to enter the scene of a love variety show. The cooperating guest is Fu Hanri, you must cherish it."

Qi Lele's complexion changed slightly.

It's impossible for the agent to know that Fu Hanri is his ex-boyfriend.

"I don't—" the words were not finished yet.

"Do you think you still have a choice now?" the agent said coldly.

Qi Lele could only shut up.

Later, when he got out of the car halfway, his shoelaces were loose, and he squatted on the side of the road to tie his shoelaces.

Then Qi Lele heard her agent calling her friend to complain about herself.

"I really take myself as a young master. I actually went to the company and asked why my Mercedes-Benz nanny car was gone. He laughed to death. Didn't he know that this car was originally assigned by his brother and relatives? Now people don't recognize him as a younger brother. , Took the car back, he still doesn’t know what to do... If you don’t have the life of a young master, don’t pick and choose here. The company didn’t ask him to charge gas, so he drives his own car if he is capable."

Qi Lele's head buzzed and turned to call the assistant, asking him to immediately drive the Ferrari sports car in the parking lot of his private apartment.

This is an 18-year-old adult gift from Qi's parents.

The assistant was very embarrassed and said: "Le Shao, your parents have taken the garage back, and they are not in your name now. You may not have the right to use it..."

...

The villa promenade surrounded by moonlight was incredibly quiet.

The window full of creepers at the end was half open, and the white curtains shook slightly.

Qi Lele recovered, his face flushed with anger.

Want to attack, but dare not.

Qi Lele took stiff steps and walked to the window at the end of the corridor.

He tried to blow a cold wind to calm himself down. But his eyes fell on the large and gratifying tulips in the garden in the distance.

Yellow, pink, red, violet...

They bloom quietly in the night, dancing with the wind, as beautiful as an oil painting.

Qi Lele clasped the window mullions tightly with both hands, and the green veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

He has grown up in this luxurious villa since he was born.

He knew that gardeners never planted tulips before.

These flowers were planted by Qi Linqing when he first came to spare.

Qi Lele has seen the other side busy working in the fields. The boy digs the soil, waters and weeds in the scorching sun, his trousers are rolled up high, his hands are full of silt, just like a farmer.

He remembered that he laughed at Qi Linqing in his heart at that time.

But such a person was interviewed by CCTV and is now a university professor.

Qi Lele looked at the flowers, her eyes seemed to be foggy.

He turned and rushed downstairs, raised his foot, and trampled viciously on the turmeric flowers.

His movements were rough, stepping the flower body on the soles of his feet, smashing it again and again.

The juice splashed all over, sinking deep in the mud.

It's like blood.

After venting in this way, Qi Lele suddenly heard an incredible male voice behind him:

"What are you doing?"

He twisted his body mechanically, and saw Qi Yingjun, who was wearing a nightgown, standing not far away, looking at himself in horror.

If you want to vote for the top ten grateful people in the world, in addition to parents, Cai Ji will definitely choose Qi Linqing.

Although this cousin is different from before, he treats him well.

After Cai Ji finished his art test training, Qi Linqing still often invited him to stay at home.

"You will treat this as your own home, and the room upstairs will always be reserved for you. You can stay in whenever you want."

Gradually, after seeing how good his cousin is, Cai Ji's feelings for Qi Linqing turned into worship.

He really respects and admires each other.

So when Zhong Chen came to the door and asked him if he could be an intermediary to help inquire about some personal affairs of Qi Linqing, Cai Ji declined.

Even if he knew their relationship, Cai Ji felt that he could not betray his cousin.

Inside the cafe.

The afternoon sunlight cuts diagonally on the white wall through the gauze curtains, forming two distinct dividing lines.

Cai Ji looked at the young man sitting opposite, and said solemnly: "Sorry Brother Zhong, I really can't do it."

Zhong Chen chuckled lightly.

He was born with fair skin, peach eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. He was supposed to be passionate and cold. In the heat of midsummer, the large flowered arm exposed under the short sleeve of his left arm is even more shocking.

Cai Ji looked at him secretly in a dazed manner, wondering why he was very popular in the Internet celebrity world in just one year.

Such an impressive cool look, even if he debuts as a Korean group, he will be a star of tomorrow.

"I haven't said anything, so you said you can't do it?" Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows.

Cai Ji: "I can't betray Brother Qi."

Zhong Chen shrugged his shoulders and leaned back on the back of his chair.

"It has nothing to do with betrayal, I just want to ask you to find out about his physical condition."

Cai Ji suspiciously said: "Then why don't you ask him yourself?"

Just as Zhong Chen wanted to explain, Cai Ji had already made up for it on his own. Suddenly, he said tremblingly: "Couldn't...what kind of terminal illness Qi brother has hidden from you?"

Zhong Chen: "..."

He admired the imagination of people nowadays.

"No, but it's the same. I suspect he...maybe something is wrong with that."

"Which way?" Cai Ji's expression was shocked, and the tip of his tongue spit out with difficulty: "No...Is it what I think?"

Zhong Chen nodded painfully, "Yes, that's what you think."

Since they kissed in the sunshine that day, Qi Linqing said that he would take his time.

As a result, at this speed, it became a tortoise crawl.

Their physical intimacy has become one of the few.

Zhong Chen quickly realized that Qi Linqing might not like physical touch.

Although Qi Lin had no problem getting up early in the morning, Zhong Chen later consulted with the doctor, and some men would still get tired when they went to battle in person. In the long run, it may cause a huge physical and psychological blow to the patient, resulting in sexual indifference.

Cai Ji opened his mouth slightly, and hurriedly picked up the coffee on the table to be shocked.

Had it not been for Zhong Chen to tell him himself, he would never have believed that a perfect man like Qi Linqing would have that problem...

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

God opens a door for you, and he will surely close another window.

"Then why don't you take him to the hospital?" Cai Ji asked.

Zhong Chen hesitated: "You know, a man's self-esteem is not allowed."

Cai Ji pursed his lips, feeling a heart grasped by an invisible big hand.

In front of my cousin’s future sex, what is it to be infernal by oneself?

Cai Ji wanted to open it.

"I need to do anything, just tell me."

Zhong Chen smiled slightly and leaned forward and whispered: "It's very simple..."

Just after class, Qi Linqing returned to the teacher's apartment and saw a familiar figure hovering at the door.

"Cai Ji, why are you here?" His expression was a little surprised.

Cai Ji quickly turned around after hearing the sound.

Qi Linqing noticed that he was carrying a Gu insulation bucket in his hand.

Cai Ji lifted the stainless steel insulation bucket up, and said a little embarrassed: "The butler asks me to bring you soup to supplement nutrition."

"Thank you, trouble." Qi Linqing stepped forward and patted him on the back, swiped the access card and walked into the corridor, then looked back at Cai Ji who was stupefied in place, and said, "What are you standing for? Come in."

"Then... Excuse me." Cai Jiti led Tang and followed Qi Linqing upstairs into the house.

Qi Linqing: "Have you had lunch?"

Cai Ji shook his head honestly and said, "Not yet."

Qi Linqing went to the kitchen, cooked two meats and one vegetable, and put two large bowls of rice on the table.

Cai Ji also poured out the soup and pushed it to Qi Linqing, "Please drink it."

Cai Ji didn't know why he used honorifics.

In short, he subconsciously couldn't help being respectful as soon as he saw him.

Qi Linqing nodded, took the spoon, scooped the soup, blew it, and sent it into the mouth.

"This soup—"

Cai Ji was nervous and anxious, his heart throbbed.

"You, drink more." His voice was shaking.

"This soup is a bit fishy." Qi Linqing frowned slightly.

Cai Ji took up a tissue and wiped his cold sweat, and said:

"Maybe Auntie forgot to add **** when she cooked the soup."

Qi Linqing raised his eyes, looked at the thermos barrel beside him and asked, "What meat is in it?"

Cai Ji moved the soup bucket back subconsciously, and smiled awkwardly: "It's just an ordinary rural old-age hen..."

Qi Linqing had no doubts.

In these two lifetimes, he has drunk chicken soup only a few times.

Although the taste was strange, he drank the soup in the bowl under Cai Ji's attention.

Cai Ji breathed a sigh of relief and moved his chopsticks.

There are three dishes on the table.

They are curry chicken, pan-fried salted fish, and mapo tofu.

Cai Ji knows that Qi Linqing is allergic to seafood, and that salted fish must have been made specially for himself.

A little moved in his heart, he picked up a bit of fish and chewed it twice, his eyes lit up.

"This is too delicious!"

Qi Linqing smiled and said, "That is, the essence of this salted snow fish lies in a fresh word. The meat is smooth and tender. If you taste it carefully, does it smell like the sea?"

"Really," Cai Ji was a little surprised as he ate, "You know so well, have you eaten it?"

Qi Linqing shook his head and said, "Not in this life."

Cai Ji chuckled twice, "Haha, maybe you have eaten it in your previous life."

For some reason, Qi Linqing suddenly felt that the burning heat in his stomach directly burned his abdomen, and flowed through the sea of ​​skulls along the limbs, making him a little bit on the head.

"Yes, maybe I made it with snow salted fish in my last life." He even said a joke that he would never tell.

For the first time in his life, after hearing Qi Linqing tell a cold joke, Cai Ji got half-length goose bumps inexplicably.

Just, a little scared.

The meal is over.

He stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes.

Qi Linqing: "Let me come."

"No, no, I'll..."

Cai Ji moved eagerly, but accidentally knocked over the soup bucket by accident.

The soup sprinkled all over the place.

Several sturdy sheep's whips, tiger whips and wolf whips of various shapes are entwined into a tuft, and the scene is spectacular.

Cai Ji: "..."

Qi Linqing: "...This is what you call chicken soup?"

Cai Ji caught the ground with his toes.

The author has something to say: Zhong Chen: My husband is too weak to make up for it=V=Planning √

Qi Linqing: Are you polite?