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I haven’t seen Cheng Fanmiao for a long time.

Xu Zhimu called her and asked her to meet for a while.

Cheng Fanmiao's tone was still as fawning as before, and she complained and blamed Xu Zhimu for not calling him for a long time, and whether he had forgotten her or something.

If Xu Zhimu hadn't been in a bad mood right now, he would have definitely responded with a few words.

Xu Zhimu drove to the entrance of Communication University and checked the time. It was still class time, but after a while, that tall and slim figure appeared in front of him.

Binhai University of Communication and Communication is also one of the universities with a high yield of celebrities and actors. Those who can get into it must either have rich families or be good-looking.

Or both.

Perhaps Cheng Fanmiao cannot be said to be top-notch in terms of appearance, figure, and temperament.

But each of them can reach a level close to the top. When combined... they become a kind of person who can compete with anyone.

Among handsome guys and beauties, Cheng Fanmiao is still very eye-catching.

Summer is coming.

From a distance, Xu Zhimu saw Cheng Fanmiao's slender legs wearing Balenciaga black stockings.

The legs are not as long as Ye Luojia, but they are more fleshy. Under the black stockings, you can still see some undulations, which makes people scratch their hearts.

"Darling!"

Cheng Fanmiao was some distance away, his fox eyes narrowed, full of cunning, and he ran over quickly.

The proud spot made Xu Zhimu rub his temples, while Cheng Fanmiao was lying next to Xu Zhimu's car window as before.

A smile gradually appeared on her delicate cheeks, and the fragrance of her body spread to Xu Zhimu's nose.

In the past, Cheng Fanmiao would use some relatively expensive perfumes. Although they smelled good, after smelling them a lot, they always felt a bit mediocre.

But now Cheng Fanmiao seems to have some floral fragrance on her body.

Xu Zhimu feels that apart from appearance and figure, the most identifiable thing about a woman is her scent.

Some people say that when you smell the fragrance of a girl that makes you feel particularly comfortable, it means that your genes have chosen her subconsciously.

Although there is no scientific basis, the scent of a girl's body is indeed very recognizable.

It feels like Cheng Fanmiao now has his own characteristics.

"My dear, you haven't asked anyone out for a long time."

Cheng Fanmiao was lying against the driver's seat window. She wore a chest-high white lining on her upper body, paired with a small casual jacket.

This slight lowering of the body makes the girl's collarbone more obvious, dazzling those who are capable.

"boarding."

Xu Zhimu ignored her flirtatious look. This girl thought that experiencing the previous events would change her personality.

But looking at her narrowed fox eyes, Xu Zhimu knew that she was still the same as before.

But this is okay. When a girl is faced with being abandoned by her family, threatened by gangsters, and has no fixed place to live, only this kind of character can protect herself.

And Xu Zhimu also needs a personality like hers. If she were really gentle and quiet, it would have no effect.

Cheng Fanmiao opened the back seat door and got in skillfully.

As soon as he got in the car, Cheng Fanmiao became even more unscrupulous. He leaned comfortably on the back seat and kicked off his small leather shoes.

There is nothing to say about the quality of Balenciaga's silk stockings, which is looming and can arouse men's desire to explore.

And Cheng Fanmiao's legs are really good.

Xu Zhimu glanced at it, and then said: "Your first live broadcast is about to start. There will be a rehearsal today."

"It's all up to you, dear, I can practice whatever you want me to do."

Cheng Fanmiao smiled and twitched the bridge of her nose.

Xu Zhimu ignored him, put on his seat belt and prepared to set off.

And Cheng Fanmiao sniffed around the car like a dog's nose, and then suddenly lay down in the middle of the car seat, looking at Xu Zhimu's side face: "Dear, your little girlfriend hasn't sat in the car in the past two days.

Is it your car?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at her: "What do you want to say?"

In the past two days, let alone let the elementary school girl ride in my car, it is not easy to even touch her hand.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not putting a tracker on you."

Cheng Fanmiao showed her white teeth and smiled, like a cunning fox.

If it were any other girl, Xu Zhimu might not have the idea of ​​being put on a tracker, but Cheng Fanmiao is not an ordinary person.

If she wants to, she can do it by any means.

Cheng Fanmiao smiled and nodded her nose: "I used to smell the fragrance of girls when I got in your car. Although it usually didn't smell like a girl, but this time I only smelled you, my dear, when I got in the car.

The smell of your body."

Cheng Fanmiao said, and put his nose to smell Xu Zhimu's body, even showing a slightly intoxicated expression: "My dear, you really smell good, I really miss you..."

"be honest."

Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand and pushed her head. He really couldn't stand it, even though as a boy he was being "harassed" by such a beautiful woman with good looks and figure.

In fact, it is a very pleasant thing, but Xu Zhimu is really not in the mood at this time.

Being treated so impatiently.

Cheng Fanmiao squinted her eyes and laughed. Although she stepped back, she kept looking at Xu Zhimu with bright eyes.

It seems that I have already guessed something in my heart.

Xu Zhimu was about to drive away and when he reached out to put down the handbrake, he felt that he touched something fleshy and extremely silky.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that it was a jade foot wrapped in black silk, and he was holding the little toe of the jade foot in his hand.

"My dear, if you like, I can let you kiss me later."

The owner of this little foot is naturally Cheng Fanmiao.

She took advantage of Xu Zhimu's blind spot and put her little foot on the handbrake.

Xu Zhimu:......

Xu Zhimu was fooled. Although she had to admit that it felt pretty good, Xu Zhimu grabbed her toes and put them aside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I thought you had made some progress, but it turns out you are still the same."

Xu Zhimu said something to her angrily.

Cheng Fanmiao also retracted his feet and lay in the middle of the seat again, looking at Xu Zhimu's side face: "Didn't they see that you were in a bad mood and deliberately make you happy? And..."

Cheng Fanmiao's fox eyes revealed a fiery light.

"My nature is just hard to change for you."

Xu Zhimu turned to look at her, and finally turned back silently.

I have to admit, the Cheng Fanmiao just now really looked a bit like Su Daji in the cartoons I used to watch.

Although at first he relied on his beauty to get close to King Zhou in order to obtain resources for his own cultivation, in the end when King Zhou was conquered by the world.

She, Su Daji, was really the only one who could stay with King Zhou.

Just like what King Zhou said, I already knew you were a demon, but no matter what, you are always my Su Daji.

Of course, Xu Zhimu may not be King Zhou.

Who knows.

…

We drove all the way to the apartment where Cheng Fanmiao lived.

This is a young and affordable luxury apartment in Binhai. Many celebrities or Internet celebrities like to rent here.

Although there are quite a lot of people coming and going, the decoration here is really good. With a simple decoration, it is very suitable for live broadcasts, and the transportation is convenient.

Once things get started later, it is not impossible to buy a villa directly.

Cheng Fanmiao's house is also the highest standard here. Although it is an apartment, its monthly capital is almost five to six thousand.

However, you get what you pay for, and the furniture and other items inside still have a very light and luxurious design.

Entered the room.

Cheng Fanmiao has lived here for a while. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that it was tidied up and it still had a petty bourgeois feel.

"Honey, would you like to change into slippers?"

The room was covered with blankets. Cheng Fanmiao took out a pair of men's cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Xu Zhimu's feet.

Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows and looked at it.

"Don't worry, you are the first man to enter this room, and these slippers are specially prepared for you."

Cheng Fanmiao smiled. He didn't wear slippers. He took off his leather shoes directly. He only wore black silk and walked on the white blanket. The black and white ones brought a strong visual impact.

She took two cups and went to make two cups of hot coffee.

Xu Zhimu took a look in the room. It was a two-story loft apartment. If you look at this type of apartment from one aspect, it can easily give people the feeling of a high-end villa.

Very popular with some young people.

But Xu Zhimu was attracted by the small white flowers placed on the balcony.

The shape of this flower...Xu Zhimu squinted his eyes slightly.

"Honey, coffee."

Cheng Fanmiao brought the coffee to Xu Zhimu. Xu Zhimu looked at her and reached for a cup.

His eyes were still looking at the flower.

I found that not only the balcony, but also the kitchen and TV, including air conditioners and some corners, had many of these small white flowers placed there.

"My dear, looking at someone's boudoir like this makes me shy easily."

Cheng Fanmiao looked at him with squinted eyes and a smile, and sat on the sofa opposite him, with a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings without shoes stacked on top of each other.

"Did you give me the bouquet of flowers for my birthday?"

Xu Zhimu suddenly asked her.

Cheng Fanmiao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the small white flowers on the window sill. The provocative expression in his eyes gradually faded away. When he looked at Xu Zhimu, there was a hint of shyness belonging to a girl on his face.

"How do you like it?"

"The flowers are nice, but they almost got me into trouble."

Xu Zhimu picked up the hot coffee and took a sip.

Cheng Fanmiao laughed happily. She had taken off her little jacket just now when she entered the house, and now she only had a chest-high lining.

Such a smile can only be said to be quite shocking.

"That was the first time I gave flowers to a boy. My dear, did you treasure them properly?"

"Let my mother take care of it."

Xu Zhimu said casually, but Cheng Fanmiao smiled and spoke.

"That's good too. I can let my mother-in-law take care of me by sending flowers for the first time..."

Cheng Fanmiao said, looking at Xu Zhimu's speechless expression, she couldn't help but laugh again.

"I won't chat with you anymore, let's get ready to try out the live streaming stuff."

Xu Zhimu stood up and opened the door of a room, which contained a live broadcast room.

Of course, Cheng Fanmiao is still a rich second-generation persona now, so it is impossible for her to just shout out to her family like she did in her previous life.

Instead, we take a story-telling approach.

Similar to a certain teacher and cultural anchor in the East in the previous life, the effect is also amazing.

Moreover, for the luxury goods we now represent, the brands themselves have compiled a lot of background stories or historical origins in order to highlight the quality of the brand.

Whether it's true or not, on top of these background stories, write some side stories, add some touching stories or philosophical truths.

Just ask Cheng Fanmiao to memorize and talk to each other, or occasionally show off his talent in playing the piano.

Many people buy luxury goods not only to highlight their uniqueness, but this form of luxury goods makes it easier to sell successfully.

Although Cheng Fanmiao usually seems unreliable, he is still very attentive to his work.

After several experiments, Xu Zhimu felt that the effect was pretty good.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Today’s rehearsal has also officially ended.

"My dear, why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

Cheng Fanmiao looked at him a little reluctantly.

If we usually have a meal together, we would just eat it, but now that the junior sister has not solved the problem, I am not in much mood.

"Next time, when your first show ends perfectly, you can have whatever you want at the celebration party."

"Can you eat it if you want?"

Although Cheng Fanmiao smiled, his words were very serious.

"You can't stand it."

Xu Zhimu was already familiar with her routine. He shook his head with a smile, turned around and wanted to leave.

"I feel like you're not in a good mood today, my dear."

"Is there any?" Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at her.

Cheng Fanmiao smiled and said, "Let me guess, you probably... broke up with your little girlfriend, right?"

Xu Zhimu's eyes narrowed, he was silent for a moment and then shook his head: "Not really."

"It must have been a temporary commotion."

Cheng Fanmiao smiled and went over to hold his arm, let him sit on the sofa, and went to make him hot coffee.

"How can you be sure that there must be a problem between me and her?"

Xu Zhimu touched his face. Could it be that he has the word "broken love" written on his face now?

"Because I said, we are the same kind of people."

Cheng Fanmiao brought the coffee and placed it in front of Xu Zhimu.

Cheng Fanmiao also took a sip of coffee by herself, as if talking to Xu Zhimu or to herself: "For people like us, once we decide on something and fall in love with someone, we will never change it in our lives.

But that doesn’t mean it won’t be painful.”

Cheng Fanmiao looked into his eyes, those deep eyes, and she said softly: "I saw that look in your eyes, that look of fear of being given up. I'm very familiar with it."

Xu Zhimu's pupils shrank. It was true... In the past few days, he had really been worried about whether the junior sister would really say the word breakup.

Because he understands that he and his junior sister are the same kind of people, and once they decide on something, it will be difficult to change it in this life.

This is the matter of being together, and the same is the matter of breaking up.

So now it's okay for two people to have a quarrel or have a cold war.

As long as they don't mention breaking up, the relationship between the two people can still go back to the original time.

Xu Zhimu came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Fanmiao again.

"Why are you telling me this."

"Because I like you too."

Cheng Fanmiao said the word "like" naturally, and shook the coffee in her hand: "According to the general TV drama plot, if you break up with her, I, the supporting female character who wants to be in the top position, should be provoking people everywhere.

Your relationship will last until you really break up completely."

Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows slightly, while Cheng Fanmiao suddenly smiled and glanced at the white flowers in the window.

The cunning look in his eyes softened a bit: "But you and I both know that the reason why people like us can like each other must be because we are each other's salvation. You helped me once, and now it's my turn to help you."

There was a buzz in Xu Zhimu's mind, and he looked at the girl in front of him who was usually the most unreliable, but was extremely serious at the moment.

"How can you help?"

"Of course I'll help you get your little girlfriend back."

Cheng Fanmiao drank the bitter coffee and slowly said: "People like us are the least likely to show our weak points to others. If you can walk with her, you should understand the weakest and softest parts of her heart."

What is the place..."

Xu Zhimu listened, everything about the junior sister...her most sensitive place.

I'm afraid it's her family.

Some inspiration flashed in Xu Zhimu's mind.

"The most important thing is the real reason for her disagreement with you."

Cheng Fanmiao pointed at herself again: "It's like me. I like you very much, but I still help you make suggestions and help you get your little girlfriend back. That's because I know that she is your best friend.

I can't give you the happiness you want, so what about her..."

Cheng Fanmiao's voice was soft, but it reached Xu Zhimu's heart very clearly: "Then she obviously likes you so much, but she still chooses to leave you... She must think that her leaving may make you happier, maybe

She also feels that she can't give you what you want, and this is perhaps the most painful thing for her..."

Every sentence falling into Xu Zhimu's mind was like a bomb exploding!

Xu Zhimu almost dropped the coffee in his hand.

She left you, maybe because she thought that her leaving would make you happier...

Xu Zhimu suddenly felt as if something was blocked in his throat.

In his last life, he liked the junior girl so much, but why didn't he dare to pursue her?

Isn't it because she is afraid that her future will not give her the life she wants?

The source of pain is not others, but my lack of confidence in myself.

At the most powerless age, I met the person I wanted to protect the most in my life...

Maybe the person I was at that moment was the little girl I was at this moment.

Xu Zhimu didn't know how long he had been in a daze.

But at the last moment, Cheng Fanmiao took out a soft cloth and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Fanmiao had fox eyes, but at the moment his expression was soft: "Go, I believe you already know what to do."

Xu Zhimu looked at her, never expecting that in the end, the person who enlightened him would be her.

Xu Zhimu didn't say anything. He stood up and walked out of the door.

Finally, he looked back at her: "I like the birthday flowers very much, thank you."

After that, Xu Zhimu walked out of the door.

Cheng Fanmiao silently walked to the door and watched his figure disappear into the corridor little by little.

She lowered her head and looked at the soft cloth that wiped his tears just now, but the corners of her eyes became moister than expected.

Really... At this time, shouldn't I have provoked him so that I could take the opportunity to be with him?

But she looked at his teardrop just now.

Cheng Fanmiao clenched the soft cloth in his hand, smiled and shook his head.

Close the door and look at the white flowers on the balcony.

The hyacinths sway slightly and grow toward the sun.