After careful selection, Si Sheng chose a barbecue restaurant.

The store is not high-end, hidden in a slightly remote alley, but the store is decorated in a unique and clean and tidy manner. The two-story store is handled with a very romantic touch.

Si Sheng chose here, because the store has been open for more than ten years, and it is trustworthy from the selection of materials to the craftsmanship. The second is that the owner of the store is an acquaintance and Si Sheng often comes to eat.

After nightfall, there were many customers in the store. Si Sheng went to the second floor and was led into the room where he often went.

The private room windows face the street, the sliding windows are open, and the night wind blows in with a hint of coolness. It is not cold, but it is a bit comfortable. The noise and whistle along the street are sparse and you don’t feel bored.

As soon as he sat down, Ling Xize sent a message.

[Ling Xize]: Traffic jams must be delayed.

After returning to "Yes", Si Shengxian leaned on the soft chair, playing with his cell phone.

There is constant news.

Last night, Chu Liangxia wanted to go to Si Sheng's WeChat and actively apply to add friends. For the sake of those 100 copies of "Little White Dove", Si Sheng did not refuse.

I just made some polite words yesterday, but I didn’t expect that when I talked about her documentary today, I suddenly started talking.

The two of them chatted intermittently for three or four hours.

Few people talk like this. After seeing Ling Xize's news, Si Sheng wanted to end the chat with Chu Liangxia. Unexpectedly, she suddenly sent a message, which made Si Sheng stunned.

[Chu Liangxia]: Sheng Sheng, the cultural consultant of "Tire", is it you?

It's asking, but it's a sure thing. Just a question mark is just a formality.

【Si Sheng】: Yes.

[Si Sheng]: Who told you?

[Chu Liangxia]: Guess.

[Chu Liangxia]: During the release of "Turn", a friend mentioned that the cultural consultant was the same as you, guessing whether it was you. However, you were too mysterious in the circle, so there was no follow-up. I just chatted with you and knew the handicrafts we wanted to shoot, and I thought that you shouldn't have run away.

Seeing Chu Liangxia’s explanation, Si Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Serious, careful, rigorous, organized, and patient...

When Si Sheng was considering it, the phone vibrated and news jumped out again.

[Chu Liangxia]: Can you be our cultural consultant?

Cultural Consultant?

Si Sheng was stunned.

at the same time--

The sound of a vehicle driving downstairs came. Si Sheng seemed to feel something, turned his head, subconsciously glanced into the street, and suddenly saw a black car with a familiar license plate number - Ling Xize's.

Her eyes moved away from the car, but she paused suddenly. She glanced lightly and saw the two cars that were following her.

She rotated the phone around, picked it up and called Ling Xize.

As soon as the car was found for a parking space, the phone was answered.

"Has it arrived?" Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.

“Downstairs.”

His eyes moved backwards, and Si Sheng looked at the car lying in the alley and said in a low voice, "You have been tracked."

"Yes." Ling Xize's tone was calm, "I didn't get rid of it."

As soon as I got out of the company, I found that the two cars were very congested during the rush hour and were afraid that Si Sheng would wait for a long time, so I never got rid of them.

——Ling Xize didn't expect that the place where Si Sheng asked him to have a meal was a bit off.

Si Sheng raised his voice, his voice casually, "Si Bing?"

"It should be."

Ling Xize pushed open the car door, walked down, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell to the window accurately through the night, facing Si Sheng who was looking down by the window.

Four eyes are opposite.

The corners of his lips raised a slight curve, and Si Sheng raised his jaw at him and told him: "Stop standing there, don't come up first."

"you--"

As soon as Ling Xize spoke, his words stopped, and all his words were swallowed in shock and worry.

The window was wide open, allowing one or two people to pass through. Si Sheng supported the window ridge with one hand and jumped out directly. He flipped in the air. His body was flexible and light, like a light feather. His ink hair stretched and churned in the night sky. In a short breath, she fell lightly to the ground without any injuries.

As soon as he got up, Si Sheng clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows to look at Ling Xize, with a seemingly smug look mixed between his eyebrows and eyes.

The night wind lifted up her hair and clothes, and the dim lights around her covered her body, pulling out illusory shadows. Under the night, she curled her lips and chuckled, like a fairy growing in the dark night, both evil and charming.

"Damn it, look outside!"

"Oh my God!"

"Am I blind? Or hallucinations?"

"That woman jumped off the second floor?!"

...

This scene fell into the eyes of a very small number of people on the first floor of the barbecue restaurant, causing a burst of exclamation.

Outside.

"Come here."

After staring at her for a long time, Ling Xize slowly spit out these three words.

Without seeing his surprise and praise, he got a few gloomy words. Si Sheng was inexplicably pinched his cell phone, put it in his pocket, and then slowly walked over.

As she got closer, Ling Xize's eyes became deeper and deeper, and emotions surged deeper in her eyes.

Just one step away, Ling Xize reached out his hand in vain, grabbed Si Sheng's wrist, pulled him forward, and hugged her in his arms.

"you--"

"Who do you want to scare to death?"

Si Sheng was fine for a moment, his bones were sore that they were sore that they opened their mouths and were about to make a sound. He heard Ling Xize's low voices of angrily scolding, heavy and hoarse, wrapped in a strong anger.

"ha?"

Suddenly, Si Sheng raised his head slightly.

As a result, Ling Xize's worried and angry eyes were met. She paused and then recalled it later.

"It's just that high..."

Suddenly, Si Sheng defended his awkwardly.

With his eyebrows frowned, Ling Xize's eyes were so gloomy that water could drip out. He gritted his teeth and paused, "Do you say it again?"

"It's all jumping."

Si Sheng broke the can and gave up.

I can't let her jump back and walk along the stairs again, right?

Ling Xize was very angry by her attitude, but her words made sense, so she could only warn with a sinister face: "No next time."

"Oh..." Si Sheng paused and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the time to run away?"

“…”

Run away?!

She ran away!

No matter how hard he endured it, Ling Xize was on the verge of going to the fore. He asked angrily: "What do you usually do?"

"Just..." Fight and kill, and enjoy the world of joy.

Due to Ling Xize's increasingly ugly expression, Si Sheng twitched back the words behind him with tactfulness.

"Occasionally," Si Sheng stretched his little arm up and pointed to the window on the second floor, "What's the fun?"

"Then you break your legs or hemiplegia, and you'll get rid of your family's care, right?"

Ling Xize was angry and sarcastic in his tone.

"What do you say-"

When he was glaring, Si Sheng not only did not become tough, but instead felt a little weak. She lowered her eyelids slightly, avoided the confrontation with him, and uneasyly broke free, "Let go, it hurts."

“Don’t let go.”

Instead, he took it tighter.

"No more eating?"

“Not hungry.”

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To be continued...