addicted to him

Chapter 51 Song Ni was followed
The weather in Star City has changed too quickly. Some time ago, I only needed to wear a thin long shirt, but now I can hardly resist the cold with a sweater on.

It was cold all of a sudden.

During this time, while Song Ni was familiar with the script, he had to study with the acting teacher and martial arts teacher at the same time, so he was too busy at all.

Fortunately, she had discussed with her supervisor a long time ago about the graduation thesis, and she didn't have to go back to school during this period, so she picked a date and moved into the apartment in Linjiang completely.

Qin Yang heard that she was preparing to film, and planned to come and accompany her for a few days.

Song Ni put down the script, rubbed the space between his brows, changed his clothes, and prepared to go downstairs to the supermarket to buy groceries.

There were too many things during this time, she, Qin Yang and Cheng Ling didn't get together properly.

The cooking skills of the three are not very good. The only thing they know is to buy and handle the dishes, prepare a pot, put the hot pot base ingredients in it, and cook the hot pot.

The moment the door was opened, the wind scrambled into the loose sweater, Song Ni shivered and sneezed unexpectedly.

It rained a lot that night, and my aunt didn't even treat her to make her sick, but staying up all night and busy these days made her body weak.

Song Ni went back to the house and took another coat before going out.

The convenience of a high-end community is that everything is convenient, and even the items in the supermarket are almost the same as those in the supermarket.

Song Ni looked sleepy, and mechanically took things into the shopping cart according to the list written by Qin Yang.

She deliberately picked the time before she got off work, and there were not many people living in her own community, so the supermarket was empty now.

Except for Song Ni, there are only a few scattered people in such a large place.

Feeling colder and colder, Song Ni gathered the windbreaker together, and kept frowning, wondering why there are so many things to buy for a hot pot.

The wine that Qin Yang wanted to drink was placed at a relatively high position, Song Ni let go of the shopping cart, and stood on tiptoe to get it, but his feet were unsteady, hit the wheels, and the shopping cart slid out all of a sudden.

Song Ni didn't care about the wine when he saw this, and quickly trot to catch up with the shopping cart.

The floor of the supermarket was so slippery that the shopping cart slid for quite a distance, and finally came to a complete stop because it bumped into someone.

Song Ni's eyes sank slightly, and he immediately stepped forward.

"Excuse me, are you okay?"

The person who was hit was wearing a cap, a mask, and a black windbreaker. He was slender and had Yushu Zhilan.When Song Ni approached, he could vaguely hear a few small coughs.

My heart froze.

It's over, you won't hit a patient, will you?

"Sir, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Su Jingxi looked down at the worried girl in front of her, raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed a few more times.

"No problem."

The back of the hand is like a human being, too thin.

So much so that Song Ni almost thought that the wind could blow the man in front of him down.

"Is it really okay?"

Song Ni confirmed again and again that Su Jingxi was so coughed that he bent over.

"If it's convenient for you, get me some grapefruit and pear juice."

This sentence was stumbling, just listening to his coughing made me feel anxious.

Song Ni quickly took down the jar and handed it to him.

When the hands touched, the man's hand was astonishingly cold, Song Ni raised his eyes and looked a few more times, only to realize that the man had a pair of good eyes.

It is a typical red phoenix eye, with long and narrow eyes and raised eye tails, and the pupils are moist due to coughing, a living sick beauty.

Su Jingxi nodded his thanks, turned around and left.

He is so tall and so thin.

Song Ni thought, if such a man was born in ancient times, he must be a beautiful hermit deep in the peach garden.

Song Ni didn't take such a small episode to heart, and continued to choose the ingredients, and it took nearly two hours to buy all the ingredients.

It was getting dark.

Song Ni pushed Qin Yang home while pushing the small cart he brought with him.

That end was picked up quickly.

"Nini, I just met Cheng Ling, and now I'm heading to your place."

Song Ni frowned.

"You guys are too slow."

"It's not my fault. Cheng Ling had a patient who came to see him, and it took him a long time. Have you finished shopping?"

"Ang, it took me two hours, you can really choose."

Song Ni pushed the car with one hand and made a phone call with the other, which was quite comfortable.

At the corner, Song Ni stopped, gathered the clothes blown away by the wind, and casually glanced at the opposite glass.

His eyes froze, Song Ni held the phone in front of him, pretended to check the news, took a photo of the figure reflected in the glass, and sent the photo to Song Jing.

She had noticed this man since he was in the supermarket, and he followed her all the time, not getting close, keeping a certain distance.

"Yangyang."

Song Ni's face remained unchanged, his tone was flat.

"Someone's playing cat and mouse with me."

"what?"

Qin Yang froze for a moment.

Song Ni raised his eyelids to look at the figure hiding behind him, and smiled lightly.

"This cat is so stupid."

Qin Yang's mind turned around.

The meme of cat catching mice was something they used to play when they were young. At that time, the world was obviously chaotic, and some family enemies often invited people to kidnap them.

Song Ni and Qin Yang have been elves since they were young, and they used to co-operate with a group of kidnappers.

"Does anyone know?"

"I don't know."

Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

"Nini, don't act rashly, wait for us to come over."

There hasn't been any kidnapping for so many years, why is someone following him all of a sudden?
Qin Yang didn't have a clue, Cheng Ling who heard the whole call immediately stepped on the gas.

Song Ni lowered his head and kicked the gravel on the ground with his right foot.

There are not many people living in this community, and most of them are rich people who bought houses and left them vacant.The green plants are still relatively small, and it is really easy to find them if they are followed by one person.

Song Ni thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out who the idiot sent over.

She began to continue to push the car slowly, but instead of going home directly, she walked around the neighborhood.

Song Ni found a more spacious place and stopped.

The phone didn't hang up.

She turned and stared at a certain green plant.

"come out."

With a calm expression, he nodded his eyes slightly, because of the recent exhaustion, his tone became a little impatient.

The man didn't move, Song Ni casually pulled his hair and asked.

"Want me to get you out?"

There were sparse voices coming from behind the not-so-big tree, and a not-so-strange man came out.

Song Ni narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and then remembered that the man in front of him was the thief he caught with Qin Dang in the mall that day.

A raised eyebrow.

"Get out so soon?"

It stands to reason that he stole things worth tens of thousands and would have to stay for about fifteen days.

It's only been a week.

The man stared at Song Ni ferociously, and approached step by step, spitting out obscene words.

"Bitch, you're going to have to die."

Song Ni frowned, not quite understanding why this man hated him so much, to the point where he would make trouble for her as soon as he got out of the detention center.

She remembered that day in the shopping mall, the man had such hatred in his eyes.

"What hatred do I have with you?"

The man didn't speak, but suddenly strode forward, and took out his hand that had been hidden in his clothes.

Song Ni's eyes froze slightly.

He holds a knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)