star king gene

() At six o'clock in the evening the next day, Lin Zhimo and Zhang Ziyi were sitting opposite each other at a table for two by the window in an unknown restaurant in Yanjing City.

Naturally, the two were not dating, but came here to meet the reporter's shooting needs. In fact, Lin Zhimo didn't even know there was such a place before today.

"Well, the food here tastes good, isn't it?" Lin Zhimo looked at Zhang Ziyi who had been silent since coming here, and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Ah."

Zhang Ziyi responded lightly, still playing with the chopsticks in her hand with her head down.

"Eh..." Seeing that Zhang Ziyi still looked uninterested, Lin Zhimo laughed again: "Ziyi, the reporter who told us to have dinner here is not related to the owner of this house?" ah?"

"Ah."

Zhang Ziyi ordered the dishes on the plate with chopsticks, as if hesitating which one to eat.

Lin Zhimo's eyes lit up, and he quickly pointed to a dish and said, "Come on, eat this, it tastes really good."

Zhang Ziyi's chopsticks swung twice over the dish Lin Zhimo was pointing at, but caught the next dish.

Lin Zhimo smiled helplessly, knowing that Zhang Ziyi should regenerate his anger, but Lin Zhimo didn't know how to persuade him, after all, Lin Zhimo couldn't make any promises about her wishes.

Zhang Ziyi sneaked a glance at Lin Zhimo, seeing his gloomy expression, he felt secretly happy, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a graceful arc, but then he returned to the expression of not caring about anything, looking down Pick up the water glass and start drinking water slowly.

Lin Zhimo didn't want to lose his friend Zhang Ziyi, so he rolled his eyes and continued, "Ziyi, can I tell you a joke?"

"Ah."

Although I really want to hear it in my heart, there is still a kind of alienation in my tone that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Lin Zhimo didn't care, and told a joke he heard recently with great emotion.

Xiao Li, an employee of the personnel department of the company, was recently transferred to the public relations department downstairs.One day, his friend called the original department: "Is Xiao Li there?"

Xiao Li's colleague replied: "He is no longer in personnel affairs."

The friend was taken aback: "Huh? He... When did he leave?"

"Last week."

"Ah, I didn't even know...and I didn't give him a ride..."

"It's okay, why don't you go down and find him?"

"Huh? You, you really know how to joke, haha."

"I'm not kidding, he said when he left, if anyone misses him, you are welcome to go down and play with him at any time."

"This... this is inconvenient."

"Well, it's really inconvenient during the day, so how about I let him find you at night?"

As Lin Zhimo narrated, Zhang Ziyi kept wanting to laugh out loud, especially the tone of Lin Zhimo's narration was also changing with the changes of the story, but she felt that if she really laughed out loud, she would be laughing. He lost in this "competition", so he could only maintain a calm expression on his face as much as possible, but twisted his thigh vigorously with his left hand under the table, and finally endured until Lin Zhimo finished telling the joke.

Zhang Ziyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "Oh, it's not funny."

Lin Zhimo looked at Zhang Ziyi carefully. After a long time, he lowered his head in frustration, stroked his stomach and said, "It seems that it is more difficult to make you laugh than to get me pregnant."

When Zhang Ziyi heard this sentence, seeing Lin Zhimo's funny actions, he didn't know which joke was suddenly touched, and couldn't help laughing out with a "puchi", and then lay on the table and kept shrugging his shoulders.

Seeing Zhang Ziyi laughing, Lin Zhimo said happily, "It seems to be easier than my pregnancy."

Zhang Ziyi raised her head, with tears of laughter still in her eyes, she glared at Lin Zhimo angrily and said, "Why do you have to make me laugh, don't you know that smiling makes me wrinkle?"

Lin Zhimo raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said, "Okay, let me tell you another sad story, how about making you cry?"

Zhang Ziyi patted the back of Lin Zhimo's hand lightly with chopsticks, and said, "You don't like it, who wants to cry?"

While talking and joking, the original estrangement between the two began to disappear slowly, and finally the relationship between the two returned to the original level, no, it should be said that they were closer than before.

The two didn't know when the reporter hiding in the dark was going to take the picture, so they chatted slowly while enjoying the food until the sky started to rain.

Since the seats of the two were next to the window, they discovered it when it just rained.Looking at the misty rain outside the window, Zhang Ziyi suddenly asked, "Zimi, do you have an umbrella?"

Lin Zhimo was taken aback, and said angrily, "I really didn't bring it, but it's okay, I'll drive first, and then I'll pick you up."

Zhang Ziyi shook her head and said, "Zhima, I want to go climbing!"

Lin Zhimo's eyes widened: "Are you crazy? It's raining!"

But Zhang Ziyi stood up and insisted, "I'm going. I'll go by myself if you don't accompany me." As she spoke, she walked outside.

Lin Zhimo put on his coat, quickly stopped her and said, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you, okay!?"

Because Lin Zhimo didn't have a car himself, they drove Zhang Ziyi's car when they came.

The inside of the car exudes bursts of fragrance, not that kind of irritating perfume, more like a fresh smell of body wash, faint but refreshing.

Lin Zhimo drove the car and asked, "Sister, tell me, where are we going?"

Zhang Ziyi didn't care about Lin Zhimo's address, and said, "Go to Xiangshan."

Lin Zhimo turned the car and drove towards Xiangshan. After about half an hour, the rain gradually stopped, and even the crescent moon was exposed in the sky.

Zhang Ziyi looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly she patted Lin Zhimo's arm and said, "Stop, stop here."

Lin Zhimo was taken aback by Zhang Ziyi, and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'll find a place to stop right now..."

Seeing Zhang Ziyi getting out of the car, Lin Zhimo quickly opened the door and followed.

As soon as he got off the car, Lin Zhimo felt a gust of cool wind blowing towards his face. He couldn't help shivering. Seeing that Zhang Ziyi's clothes were not too thick, Lin Zhimo said, "Let's come back some other time, shall we?" , It's a bit cold today, don't catch a cold anymore."

Zhang Ziyi also felt a little bit of coolness at this time, but after all, he proposed to stop the car, so out of face, he insisted: "It's nothing, it's cool like this."

Lin Zhimo had no choice but to adapt to the temperature outside the car at this time, so he took off his coat and said, "You can wear my clothes, and I can wear this shirt."

Zhang Ziyi didn't refuse when she heard the words. She knew that Lin Zhimo had practiced martial arts, and the cold was nothing to him, so she calmly took the coat and put it on herself.

After putting on the clothes, Zhang Ziyi suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and his face turned slightly red. Is this the temperature of Lin Zhimo's body?

The parking place Zhang Ziyi chose was an open park, but due to the rain just now, there are no tourists in the park, and the whole park looks very empty in the silent night.

Although there are no street lights in the park, the night sky is clean at this time, with a crescent moon and stars, and the scenery in the park can be seen clearly at night. It is not gloomy at all, but has a sense of tranquility.

The two were walking on the gravel path in the park. Zhang Ziyi was bouncing in front of him, picking out yellow stones and stepping on them, and Lin Zhimo followed slowly.

"Go slowly, don't fall when it's dark." Lin Zhimo couldn't help persuading Zhang Ziyi when he saw Zhang Ziyi staggering.

"You know, I've practiced dancing since I was a child, and I'm no worse than you in playing the hand." Zhang Ziyi turned her head and made a face at Lin Zhimo, and continued bouncing around.

Zhang Ziyi stopped suddenly after walking for about 10 minutes, and looked at Lin Zhimo with some awkwardness.

Lin Zhimo was taken aback, and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Zhang Ziyi said shyly, "I'm going to make it easier."

Lin Zhimo suddenly realized that he knew that people often feel the urge to urinate after being suddenly stimulated by cold air, so he said, "I remember just now that the sign indicated that there is a toilet on the right."

But when the two came to the outside of the toilet, they were dumbfounded, because there was a sign outside the toilet - "The toilet is broken".

Lin Zhimo scratched his head and said, "No way, let's go, let's find a public toilet." Then he turned around and walked back.

Zhang Ziyi's face was flushed and she didn't take a step.

Lin Zhimo found that Zhang Ziyi hadn't followed after walking two steps, so he asked strangely, "Why don't you leave?"

Zhang Ziyi kept twisting the corner of Lin Zhimo's coat with both hands, lowered her head and whispered, "I'm afraid I can't help it."

If it weren't for Lin Zhimo's sensitive facial senses, he really wouldn't be able to hear Zhang Ziyi's voice, but Lin Zhimo couldn't do anything about it, and asked, "Then what should I do, can't I bear it for a while?"

Zhang Ziyi was ashamed and angry, and said, "How can you bear this?"

Lin Zhimo also smiled awkwardly. He wanted to let Zhang Ziyi solve it on the spot. After all, there is no one in the park now, but he still didn't say it out of Zhang Ziyi's face.

Zhang Ziyi also felt extremely embarrassed, and after another minute, the burst of urination still urged her to say: "Zhimo, how about... help me... help me watch."

Lin Zhimo nodded and didn't speak, he was afraid that what he said would stimulate Zhang Ziyi's sensitive heart as a girl.

Then the two found a relatively hidden bush, and Zhang Ziyi hid in it. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Zhimo... you, don't go too far, okay?"

Lin Zhimo turned his back on the spot and said, "I'm right here, don't worry."

Only then did Zhang Ziyi take off her pants in peace of mind, ready to go, but she was startled as soon as she squatted down, and couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Lin Zhimo was dreaming about the rustling sound of Zhang Ziyi taking off his pants, but he didn't dare to turn around when he heard the sound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Snake..." Zhang Ziyi's voice trembled, "There is a snake!"

Lin Zhimo was startled, and immediately turned around without hesitation to avoid suspicion, only to see Zhang Ziyi's snow-white and round buttocks facing away from him, exuding a charming luster under the faint moonlight.

Fortunately, Lin Zhimo still knew what he was doing when he turned around, bit the tip of his tongue, and asked calmly, "Where is it?"

Then Lin Zhimo saw a yellow snake as thick as a thumb coiled in front of Zhang Ziyi, and it was staring at Zhang Ziyi with the tip of its tongue out.

Lin Zhimo said to Zhang Ziyi: "Don't move, you will startle it."

But he quickly broke off a branch from the bushes around him, and then slowly handed the tip of the stick to the snake. After seeing the branch stretched out by Lin Zhimo, the snake slowly climbed up the branch .

Lin Zhimo carefully lifted the branch up slowly, and then threw the branch and the snake to the distance with all his strength when he was far away from Zhang Ziyi. After that, Lin Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and turned his head and said: " Well, here it is..."

Just as Lin Zhimo was about to speak, he saw Zhang Ziyi's naked body again, turned his back quickly, and took a few steps forward, but he couldn't forget the soul-stirring roundness in his mind.

Zhang Ziyi was also flushed with shame at this time, and she even felt Lin Zhimo's fiery eyes greedily glanced at her buttocks before turning around. It took a long time for Zhang Ziyi to calm down.

Hearing the drizzling sound coming from behind, Lin Zhimo's heart seemed to be throbbed by a small hand, and an evil voice kept instigated in his ear: "Don't you want to watch, turn around, turn around and you will I can see it."

At the same time, another voice said beside her ear: "Lin Zhimo, are you going to let Zhang Ziyi trust you so much? Do you want her to see you as a person who doesn't believe what you say?"

That evil voice continued to bewitch: "You didn't break your word. Zhang Ziyi didn't tell you not to peek."

Another voice retorted: "That's because she forgot, and even thought she didn't need to explain it to you, because she believed in your character."

Just when the two voices in Lin Zhimo's mind were constantly fighting between heaven and man, Zhang Ziyi exclaimed again.

Lin Zhimo hurriedly asked, "Ziyi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ziyi groaned in pain, and said with difficulty: "I... I have cramp!"