CEO's Top Lover

"I want to be with you." Zhao Xinyu looks up at an Zisheng and vaguely sees the anger on his face.

An Zisheng took a deep breath, managed to suppress the fear in his heart, and then squatted down with his back to her: "come up."

Zhao Xin language hesitated for a moment, or lying on an Zisheng's back.

I thought that an Zisheng was so thin that she would be released soon. But Zhao Xinyu was wrong again. An Zisheng didn't stop all the way. He stepped on the unknown weeds and went in many directions.

"Where are we going?" Zhao Xinyu tightly clings to an Zisheng's shoulder and carefully avoids the branches above his head.

"I just went to the neighborhood to have a look, and found a small wooden house, which should be used by the forest keeper to rest. There are also some medicines and daily necessities in it."

An Zisheng bumped Zhao Xinyu up, then looked up to identify the direction. He felt that he had deviated a little and adjusted to the right.

After two steps, he seemed to hear what Zhao Xin said again. He looked at the road wholeheartedly, but didn't hear it clearly. He asked aloud, "what?"

"I said, I thought you wouldn't come back." Zhao Xin language to his ear, put his words just repeated.

An Zisheng pauses. There is a trace of sadness in his eyes. He doesn't speak any more.

In fact, the hut that an Zisheng said was not as good as Zhao Xinyu thought. In fact, he simply ordered it with a few slightly larger wooden boards, and the plastic cloth covered on the roof was broken.

The only good thing is that the wooden house is built in mid air, supported by several wooden piles, keeping a certain distance from the ground, so that water will not seep in.

With Zhao Xinyu on his back, an Zisheng carefully went up the simple wooden stairs, pushed the door open, turned around and asked Zhao Xinyu to sit at the door, then motioned her to climb in first.

The room is very short. Zhao Xinyu is OK when he stands up. An Zisheng can only bend slightly. When he stands up straight, he will definitely touch his head, but fortunately, the space is not small.

"Now wait here until dawn, and then I'll carry you out of the mountain."

The room is very dark. Zhao Xinyu vaguely looks at what an Zisheng is looking for in the corner. After a while, he hears the sound of a lighter, and then there is a weak light.

"There are candles?" Zhao Xinyu exclaimed in surprise. By the faint light, he saw the firewood piled in another corner and a broken pot.

"This should be a place for the forest watchers to rest at night, so they prepared a lot of things." Taking a candle, an Zisheng walked around the hut and found many useful things.

And the roof is not only covered by a layer of plastic cloth, in addition to a layer of wood, but also paved with a thick layer of dead grass, so in addition to the corner will drip, other places are very dry.

There is no wind and rain interference. Now Zhao Xinyu feels that his left wrist hurts badly. The wound on his palm is still bleeding. He doesn't know how many places he has been cut. His clothes are broken. The whole wolf is in a state of embarrassment.

An Zisheng is no better, but in addition to some scratches, Zhao Xinyu has not found out where he is seriously injured, so he is a little relieved.

"Can you make a fire?" An Zisheng moved the broken pot to the middle, then threw some dry firewood into it, and turned to ask Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu shakes her head. Although she was not very rich as a child, she was at least a well-off family. Later, her father opened a small company and her life became better and better. She had no chance to make a fire.

An Zisheng looked at Zhao Xinyu contemptuously, then squatted in front of the broken pot, picked up a piece of wood, lit it with a candle, stuffed it into the firewood pile and put it out.

Zhao Xinyu returns a sarcastic look, takes out the firewood in the broken pot, codes it again, hollows the bottom, and asks an Zisheng to try again, but it still doesn't light up.

Two people tossed a candle half a root, and finally lit the fire, and the cabin warmed up when it stopped.

An Zisheng blows out the candle, throws it back to the corner, turns out the medicine he saw before by the light of the fire, finds some external medicine, and throws it to Zhao Xinyu with a roll of gauze.

"Clean up the wound and I'll find something to fix your left foot." An Zisheng glanced at her swollen left ankle. Without waiting for Zhao Xinyu to speak, he turned to look for something.

Because the fire was burning vigorously and the light was bright enough, Zhao Xinyu finally saw the blood on the back of an Zisheng's head and exclaimed: "you are hurt!"

An Zisheng found out some relatively thin and straight wood, walked back to Zhao Xinyu and sat down. He said with no expression: "nothing. It's just a small injury. His feet are out."

Zhao Xinyu looks at an Zisheng uncertainly, obediently puts his left foot in front of him, looks at him carefully fixing her left foot, and then binds it tightly with gauze.

When Binding gauze, there was some pain. Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but take a breath. An Zisheng looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he put more force on his hand and said, "it's only effective to tie it tightly. Bear it."

Zhao Xin language abdominal Fei, he this is clearly revenge!"Shall I help you with the injury on your head?" When an Zisheng helps him fix his left ankle, Zhao Xinyu is still worried about the wound on his head.

This time, an Zisheng didn't say anything. He just sat down with his back to Zhao Xinyu and raised his head to facilitate her to deal with the wound.

Seeing that almost half of an Zisheng's head was covered with blood, Zhao Xinyu was a little frightened. He carefully pulled away his hair and found that there was almost half a finger long scratch.

"Why don't you say it all the time..." Such a big hole, still so deep, he didn't show any difference all the time.

Zhao Xinyu was a little moved. He dipped a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide and carefully cleaned up the blood around his wound. Then he heard an Zisheng say: "do you feel sorry if you say it?"

Zhao Xin language hands on the pause, think of those words he said at noon, heart move, mouth without hesitation back to a: "will not."

An Zisheng gently laughed a few times and said, "that's why I don't say it. When you find it yourself, it will hurt you."

Zhao Xin language can't help but roll a white eye, although at the time of seeing she does have some strange feelings, but he is not a little too intentional.

As soon as his mood changed, Zhao Xinyu's hand movements were not so gentle. He didn't know where he met. An Zisheng suddenly yelled and turned to stare at her: "you're going to kill me, aunt!"

Zhao Xin language stares at him, an Zisheng does not flinch, two people big eyes stare small eyes, finally with an Zisheng sneeze as the end.

After clearing all the blood around the wound, Zhao Xinyu sprayed Yunnan Baiyao Powder on the wound, which made an Zisheng show his teeth. Then he wrapped a few circles of gauze around his head, which was regarded as a good treatment.

In fact, if you want to treat the wounds on both of them, then this half bottle of Yunnan Baiyao Powder and gauze is not enough, so Zhao Xinyu finally wrapped up the palm wound, regardless of other scratches.

Lying beside the fire with a blanket that I don't know how long it has been put, Zhao Xinyu can't sleep with her eyes open.

She was thinking about Zhong Tong and the things they had gone through, good and bad.

And what Gu qinyi told her about her father's bankruptcy.

"What are you thinking?" An Zisheng was lying on the floor because of the injury on the back of his head. There was wind blowing in through the cracks of the board, which made him feel chilly on his stomach and he couldn't sleep at all.

"And you?" Zhao Xinyu didn't answer an Zisheng. After all, she couldn't tell an Zisheng about the things she was thinking about, so she asked.

An Zisheng looked at Zhao Xinyu with displeasure and hummed coldly, "I asked first."

"Then go to sleep." Zhao Xin said it directly.

An Zisheng was so angry that he got up. As a result, because he exerted too much force, he affected the injury on his head. With a dull hum of pain, he frowned and said, "it's because of you that I've become like this. Shouldn't you thank me well?"

Zhao Xinyu lay quietly, turned his head slightly to see an Zisheng, and asked in a funny way, "how do you want me to thank you?"

"Tell me what you were thinking!"

Zhao Xinyu suddenly feels that an Zisheng's expression is very similar to Dai Shan's meper. The little girl who is held in the palm of her hand, every time she says "you like me" to Nian he, she is so clear and unreasonable, but it makes people feel upright.

"I'm thinking about Zhong Tong." This time Zhao Xin language did not avoid, but to tell the truth.

An Zisheng's face flashed a trace of discontent, turned his lips, and slowly fell down.

Just when Zhao Xinyu thought he was asleep, he suddenly said, "I'm waiting for you to ask me what I'm thinking!"

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that an Zisheng was not as difficult to get along with as he thought. "What are you thinking?"

"I miss you."

The smile on Zhao Xinyu's face froze, then slowly disappeared, and finally became expressionless.

Without hearing Zhao Xin's response, an Zisheng's eyes dimmed and said softly, "you can't believe it, but it's true."

"The first time we met, did you think it was in Xinghui?"

Zhao Xin language opened mouth, want to say, isn't it? It turned out that he didn't say anything.

"Not in starlight, at least not for me." It was like falling into some kind of memory, and an Zisheng was in a trance.

"You certainly don't remember, although it was also directed by LV Shiliang."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes moved. She already knew that an Zisheng was talking about the "fierce sword" of that year. She recalled that she really didn't have any impression of an Zisheng.

A person as dazzling as him would have been impressed if he had seen him at that time.

"At that time, I broke away from my father's arrangement, and found Meng Jie to become her artist. My first film appointment was to play a small role with only five seconds' lens in lie Feng Dao directed by LV Shiliang."

Remembering his appearance at that time, an Zisheng smiles slightly. At that time, he took seven or eight shots, which shows how bad his acting skills were at that time.He wanted to give up being an actor, but just when he wanted to give up, Zhao Xinyu appeared. Standing beside her was mu baishen, whom he had been chasing as a target.

He never believed in love at first sight, but at that moment, he did.

"Your scene was a match play with mubaishen. I can see that you are very involved. Mubaishen is the same. I just stand outside the set and watch it..." At that time, he didn't have much feeling, just thought how good it would be if mubaishen was replaced by him.

Later, when he thought of this scene again, he didn't just want to replace mubaishen with himself, but wanted to beat mubaishen, and then warned him not to get close to Zhao Xinyu.

"After that, as long as I have nothing to do, I will go to the set of liefengdao and watch you act."

And every time he saw her, his obsession deepened a little, and in the end he could not extricate himself.