Qiu Mi thinks there may be a problem with their brother Qi.

    When the little assistant was arranging things in front of the table, he couldn't help but look back timidly - Jiang Qi, who always throws his mobile phone like a brick, is now sitting on a chair with his elbows propped up Knees, the other hand holding the phone staring intently.

    If you look closely, you can even see that Jiang Qi's skinny wrist is trembling faintly.

    He bowed his head slightly, and his eyes, which were blocked by the broken hair on his forehead, were terrifyingly bright, as if he was uncontrollable.

    Jiang Qi knew that he was sick. At some point, his emotions could not be controlled, and they would become extreme, ecstatic, gloomy, violent...

    He has all these emotions, but when it comes to Zhiqi, he can't control himself.

    Like now, he looked at the private messages sent to him by the Weibo ID named 'Zhiqi', only to feel that his heart was about to overflow.

    Yes...it's his little girl.

    Jiang Qi almost greedily started reading Zhiqi's message from the first day he sent him, reading each word carefully, just as clumsy and immature as a primary school student who is illiterate, until he saw the last one, The hot and boiling blood in the whole body seemed to calm down slowly.

    The boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking: she wants to come?

    In that meeting, Zhixi is coming to him?

    Aware of this, Jiang Qi couldn't help but stand up.

    Qiu Mi was taken aback by his sudden action, and subconsciously asked: "Brother Qi?"

    Jiang Qi: "When is the meeting?"

    He just promised to attend the meeting before, but he never took the initiative to ask about the time and place of the meeting, various arrangements, etc. But now... can't wait to find out.

    Qiu Mi was stunned for a moment, and then the several dates engraved in his mind immediately made him answer like a conditioned reflex: "The 23rd."

    That's eight days later.

    Jiang Qi blinked, with a rare smile in his eyes, and nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

    His 'soft' look shocked Qiu Mi.

    You must know that Jiang Qi was assigned to be an assistant from the day "Wangtian" was launched. It has been more than half a year so far. Feeling like waiting for the Tieshu to bloom, Qiu Mi resisted and asked excitedly, "Brother Qi, are you in a good mood?"

    Jiang Qi even nodded and hummed, then he shook the phone in his hand: "Can I take it?"

    He wants to read more and more private messages from Zhiqi.

    …

    Qiu Mi was sluggish for a while. Seeing that Jiang Qi was about to put his phone in his pocket and leave, he had to say with difficulty, "Brother Qi, this, this is my phone."

    Jiang Qi took it away, what contact did he have with the outside world?

    "Oh." Jiang Qi understood, and after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Qiu Mi: "Then help me download a Weibo."

    He decided to log in to the official account to read the private messages in the future, so that he could receive the messages from Zhixi as soon as possible.

    However, Jiang Qi's request was like a thunderbolt in Qiu Mi's ears.

    Jiang Qi, who is most reluctant to eat melons online and those messy apps on weekdays, will one day take the initiative to post on Weibo? Qiu Mi asked excitedly, "Brother, are you planning to open for business?"

    Thinking that Shen Lei persuaded him to post some selfies on Weibo several times before, the daily solid fans were ignored, and now Jiang Qi himself 'thought it clearly', Qiu Mi couldn't help jumping up and down excitedly, the result —

    "What business?" Jiang Qi frowned and said coldly, "I just log in to my own account, and I will manage the account myself in the future."

    …

    Qiu Mi never imagined that this guy not only refused to do business, but also took away his business rights? Now, how could he pretend to be Jiang Qi to be a forwarding machine with no emotion?

    However, Jiang Qi didn't think much of it at all.

    Sometimes, boys are stingy.

    After finishing speaking, Jiang Qi ignored Qiu Mi Petrochemical's expression and urged him to download a good Weibo and log in to his account before leaving.

      It will become this state of sleeping and eating without looking at the phone for a moment.

    Like an 'Internet Addicted Teen'.

    When people have expectations, they become dissatisfied. Zhiqi has been sending him messages every day since two months ago, sometimes once, sometimes several times a day...

    It doesn't matter if he can't see it. Now that he knows, he will inevitably become expectant.

    He was waiting for the girl to continue to talk about him like a tree hole, but unfortunately the phone screen never turned on.

    Jiang Qi's mobile phone is almost empty except for WeChat, no entertainment APP is installed, and there is not even a push of spam. He simply has no chance of 'misunderstanding'.

    It was not until he returned home that Jiang Qi received the private message he wanted to receive.

    Actually, the number of people who sent him messages from his account was countless, but they were blocked by Qiu Mi. Just now Jiang Qi set Zhiqi's news as 'special' under his guidance, so Zhiqi As soon as Xiu sent him a private message, he would receive it immediately.

    He has always acted recklessly and unexpectedly, but the fact that he made a fan special still surprised Qiu Mi.

    The latter hesitated for a long time before asking hesitantly: "Brother Qi, this... do you know this fan?"

    Jiang Qi nodded.

    And Qiu Mi didn't know why, she didn't feel very shocked, maybe because of Zhiqi's brushstrokes and words, he had already given him a perception that this fan was very familiar with Jiang Qi.

    Jiang Qi didn't bother to turn on the lights when he got home, leaned on the sofa following the drowsy atmosphere in the room, and stared at the private message just sent by Zhiqi without blinking. It's just some daily records, but looking at it makes people feel very warm.

    [Zhi Qi: Jiang Qi, Lang Lang has recovered. I went to see it today. ]

    Langlang is the little dolphin that Zhiqi adopted, Jiang Qi remembered what she said in a private message before.

    The corners of the boy's lips were slightly raised, and the sharp eyebrows were a little softer.

    [Zhixi: I will see you in seven days. ]

    [Zhiqi: DAY.60. ]

    Jiang Qi's slender fingers moved to the screen, and for a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to give Zhixi a message - he wanted to tell her that if you want to see me, you can now.

    Why would he let Zhiqi wait for him like this?

    But with his fingertips hanging on the screen for a long time, he still couldn't type the word, he didn't have the courage to contact her.

    The arrogance that seems to have been held up during the three-year prison life, not admitting defeat and not afraid of death, and pretending to be nothing after being released from prison, is pouring out at this moment.

    Jiang Qi leaned against the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling in the dark room.

    It doesn't matter if he has nothing, it's still a 'negative number', how can he be embarrassed to implicate Zhiqi and drag her down.

    Jiang Qi knows too much about his girl's temperament. As long as she sees him, she will accompany him desperately, always trying to pull him out of that swamp.

    She acted recklessly without regard for the danger that she might be dragged down.

    But Jiang Qi knows his virtues, he knows that he...there is no cure.

    Thinking of this level, the cranial nerves seem to be aching, Jiang Qi frowned and opened the drawer of the coffee table next to the sofa, a drawer was full of English medicine bottles.

    The boy took out a bottle in the dark and opened it and ate it. He swallowed it raw without water.

    Soon, the tablet was crushed and spread on the tip of the tongue, and the taste buds were soaked and bitter, which gradually became numb. Jiang Qi also felt the obscure taste between his teeth numbly, and laughed lightly at himself.

    After taking the medicine, he will think of other things, such as the Fu Yunbing he met in prison - a thorn that he did not deal with everywhere.

    Jiang Qi remembered that when he was serving his second year in prison, his uncle Jiang Shi came to see him once.

    Across the glass window, Jiang Shi's wrinkled and mottled face was dull and sluggish, and it took a long time to say: "Aqi, that little girl came to you to ask, ask about you. Son."

    Although the man's foreword was inconsistent and hesitant, Jiang Qi still knew who the 'little girl' Jiang Shi was talking about.

    In addition to Zhiqi, which girl did he get close to?

    The boy's face was pale under his short head, and his brows and eyes were almost the same color as the iron windows of the prison. Hearing the words, his eyes moved slightly, and he only asked softly: "Did you say it?"

    Jiang Shi hurriedly shook his head, looking a little timid: "No...you don't let me say it."

    Yeah, he didn't let him say it.

    From the moment he came in, the name 'Jiang Qi' should have disappeared from Zhiqi's life.

    So Jiang Qi seldom raised the corners of his lips and outlined an arc similar to a 'smile'. His light-colored eyes stared at his uncle quietly: "It's fine if you don't say anything."

    Don't say it again.

    When he was talking to Jiang Shi, it happened that Fu Yunbing came to clean and saw this scene.

    Seeing Jiang Qi's fluctuating expression when he heard the three words 'little girl', Fu Yunbing immediately laughed meaningfully.

    After returning home, Fu Yunbing asked Jiang Qi strangely: "Oh, boy, is there a horse outside?"

    The prison environment is simple, there are six people in a cell, and they all look over when they hear the words, their eyes are all eager to try a good show - everyone knows that Fu Yunbing and Jiang Qi are not against each other.

    Jiang Qi paused when he heard the words, turned to look at him, and narrowed his narrow Danfeng eyes dangerously.

    He didn't say a word, but the aura around him automatically cooled down.

      Jiang Qi's expression was playful and disdainful, but every word he said was heartbreaking—

    "I've never been able to wash myself clean in my entire life? Why do you think you're a joke?"

    "How can you be worthy of a good girl? Bloody things."

    "After you went out, your horse would have run away with others!"

    "You don't deserve it, you know?"

    Jiang Qi is cold-tempered and stinky. From any angle, it seems that it has nothing to do with the word "good".

    His face was pale, and before his rationality returned to his mind, his fist had been swiped at Fu Yunbing's disgusting face!

    Jiang Qi served three years in prison and fought countless times in prison, but this time with Fu Yunbing was the most brutal one.

    At the end of the fight, the other four people in the cell all came up to fight, both of them had blood on their heads and faces, and stared at each other with red eyes.

    Jiang Qi doesn't care why Fu Yunbing hates him, and he doesn't care if he doesn't deal with him.

    What he cared about was that Zhiqi was mentioned in Fu Yunbing's dog mouth, that would not work.

    His little girl, she is not willing to say a word, can it be tainted by these dirty things?

    In the end, Jiang Qi was locked in a small dark room for two weeks.

    The little black room is the confinement room of the prison. The room is less than five square meters in darkness, and only a hand-wide hole can peep in some light.

    The odor of the toilet also coexists in the silent environment, and often people will be tortured unbearably after three days, which is called the most severe criminal law in the prison.

    Jiang Qi was punished to an unprecedented degree because of the 'fight' in prison.

      powerful.

    He does things a lot, and there is a reason for that, besides not wanting to be bullied.

    He deliberately wanted to be locked in a small dark room, at least... it's quiet here.

    There is only oneself in a quiet space, but it is easier to think about things.

    The boy looked up at the palm-width brightness that was high in the room, his crystal-like pupils seemed to be covered in a layer of gray.

    Although he beat people, Jiang Qi knew in his heart that he was 'exasperated'.

    He understood that what Fu Yunbing said was actually right, and he just hit the weak spot he didn't want to face. He and Zhiqi are the difference between clouds and mud, and he still has three years of criminal records.

    Even if Fu Yunbing said 'you ran away with others sooner or later' are bullshit, but why did he go back to find Zhiqi?

    Perhaps... Maybe if Zhixi had another boyfriend, it would be even more happiness for her. No matter who it was, she would always be stronger than her own prisoner.

    Forced to tear off the mask of false peace, Jiang Qi, who realized the **** truth, only felt a little breathless.

    The light-colored pupils were slowly covered with a layer of red blood, and the headache was splitting.

    …

    Memories gradually overlap with reality. Even after more than a year, Jiang Qi still clearly remembers how he felt at that time.

    The mirage was finally punctured and collapsed, and it was the same.

    Fu Yunbing is right at all, he is not worthy.

    Jiang Qi actually knows this better than anyone.

    So, he never dared to go to Zhixi, even if he wanted to go to her like crazy all the time.

    But when Jiang Qi was in prison, he heard a young man in literature and art once say 'love is restraint', maybe he should be restrained - restrained not going to her, not dragging her down, not even loving she.

    Once you get used to it, it will become numb.

    There was a storm in his head for a long time, Jiang Qi's eyes were dark and he locked his phone.

    #Why does Jiang Qi never laugh? #

    When Calle was published in October, the teenager on the cover was lying wet on the 'shore', which was another scene that was synthesized by using a computer to remove the pool P in the later stage. The extremely high-definition shooting makes the youth's sharp-cut facial features extremely clear, and the glass-colored eyes are cold like the clearest crystal, gloomy, deep and dark...

    In the interweaving of thick ink colors, the teenager only wore a white shirt, but it achieved the ultimate dark style.

    This extreme suits Jiang Qi's own atmosphere.

    Before the season stop, he said that the issue of Jiang Qi would be his most satisfying issue this year, but at this moment it was revealed that it was not empty talk.

    The magazine has just been released for less than three days, and both the online electronic magazine and the physical distribution have been sold out.

    Whether it's the cover or the album inside, it's a combination of youth and water.

    The last page of the last chapter is more like a tidbit photo-Jiang Qi is wearing a big towel, his hair is half-dry and wet, sitting on a high chair with his long legs, capturing the moment His expression was a little dazed, with a rare sense of 'ignorance and innocence'.

    This picture was quickly reposted by the majority of marketing accounts, and word of mouth rendered it into a so-called 'out of the circle picture'.

    Jiang Qi has been exposed very little since he was born, and he has always felt gloomy. Until this moment, this snapshot seems to let the melon eaters see the 'simple' side, Of course, the more reason is because he is handsome.

    While fans and passersby praised him, Heizi was not to be outdone.

    In the early morning, the rumors about Jiang Qi were massacred again.

    But in this chaos, people with a heart have found a topic, that is #jiangqiWhy never laugh? #.

    Conscientious people counted, the "Wangtian" movie has a total of 115 minutes, and Jiang Qi did not smile at all in the whole film. A small amount of activities, several magazines, including being photographed by the paparazzi several times... His face has never had a smile.

    The personalities of celebrities in the entertainment circle are diverse, and it is not that no one has ever been "cold", but it is rare to be like Jiang Qi from the beginning to the end.

    For this newly discovered melon eater, there was also a lively discussion, but the words were not very pleasant—

    [==: I think his facial nerves are malfunctioning in the aspect of 'laughing'? ]

    [==: Can Jiang Qi be on the hot search even with a smile? Does he live on the hot search? Can one year's marketing expenses buy a building in the second ring of Beijing? Tsk tsk, in the messy time of marketing, it is better to quickly explain whether you have molested girls! ]

    [==: Do people who laugh and laugh mean anything? Wouldn't it be a slap in the face if you laughed one day? ]

    [==: I found that some people are really malicious, even laughing? Is Jiang Qi the original sin? ]

    [==: If he tried to go to prison because of qj, wouldn't that be the original sin? ]

    …

    There was a lot of uproar and quarrel. When Zhiqi saw this hot search, he recalled the appearance of Jiang Qi he saw on the Internet. He really did not smile.

    But of course she knew he would laugh, and most of the time only at her.

    Zhi Qi has long learned not to look at the malicious speculations about Jiang Qi on the Internet, so she turned off her phone after scanning for a while.

    She is not worried about what impact these comments will have on Jiang Qi—his voice over the network cable is the least valuable, but Jiang Qi has spent his childhood in the real cynicism of the people around him.

    He has a heart that is not bad.

    And she should be the same. As for why Jiang Qi didn't respond to the rumors on the Internet, she didn't need to care.

    After all, those places that are out of the sun are full of bugs in the sewer.

    They only want to believe what they want to believe.

    12.14, the studio of Linlan Longchen Entertainment.

    At nine o'clock in the morning, the "Wangtian" crew will meet with fans.

    Zhi Qi followed the instructions of the girl who sold her tickets before, and came to line up an hour earlier... As a result, she saw a crowd of people.

    Didn't you say that the meeting will be in the studio and only 2,000 people can enter? Why are there so many people now? Zhixi looked down in panic and looked at the votes in her hand.

    When she waited in line for the security check, she realized that a lot of people in the group were fans who couldn't get a ticket and squatted outside.

    Zhixi: “…”

    Following the crowd into the studio, Zhiqi found her seat along the number plate and sat down.

      On the clear stage.

    After taking her seat, Zhiqi took out the telescope she had prepared.

    The girl next door blinked after seeing it, and asked in surprise: "Is it so professional?"

    Zhixi smiled a little embarrassedly.

    Her profession is special, and she needs to use a telescope to observe animals on weekdays, which she has already bought - and it comes in handy at this moment.

    The girl next to her was very enthusiastic. Before the main creator was there, she chatted with her vigorously: "Who are you here for? Jiang Qi?"

    Zhixi nodded.

    "Ah ah ah, me too." The girl held her face in her hands, star-eyed nympho: "He is really handsome, I finally got this ticket, and I asked the whole class at that time. More than 40 people are fighting with me! I invite them to drink milk tea in the middle of the night!"

    …

    Zhixi understood why she couldn't get the ticket.

    It seems that her 'intention' is really far inferior to the girl in front of her.

    Speaking, the studio lights dimmed.

    "Ah!" The girl called out immediately, rubbing her hands and saying very skillfully: "This is the main creator who is about to come up from the back, so there is lighting on the stage."

    She saw that there were a lot of staff working on both sides of the table, and after about five minutes of back and forth, the main creative team came up from the side steps in the telescope.

    Although they were far away and separated by a layer of telescopes, Zhiqi still caught Jiang Qi's thin figure at a glance.

    Jiang Qi was 183 when he was a freshman in high school, and it is still the same now. His shadow Zhiqi has been remembered for many years, as if it was firmly engraved in his heart. Real people', for a moment, his heart seemed to be pulled up, and his breathing was difficult, and his eyes were a little sore.

    Among the hundreds of people, no one could notice that Zhiqi's forearm holding the telescope trembled slightly.

    The girl next to her kept screaming in the noisy environment: "Ah, ah, Jiang Qi is so handsome! As expected of the man I like!"

    Zhi Qi didn't care about the screams of the people around her after seeing the main creator coming up, she only focused on Jiang Qi alone.

& nbsp; The habit of knocking on the eaves of the table has not changed.

    In four years, many things may be changed, but there are also many things that are indelible from the bones.

    Zhixi's palms were soaked with a thin layer of sweat.

    At this time, Jiang Qi suddenly looked up at the audience.

      illusion.