At six o'clock the next evening, at an unknown hotel in Yanjing City, Lin Zhimo and Zhang Ziyi sat directly opposite each other at a two-person table by the window.

Of course, the two of them were not dating, but came here to cooperate with the reporter's shooting needs. In fact, Lin Zhimo didn't know that there was such a place before today.

"Well, the food here tastes pretty good, right?" Lin Zhimo looked at Zhang Ziyi, who had been silent since he came here, and took the initiative to raise his mind.

"Um."

Zhang Ziyi responded softly, but lowered her head and played with the chopsticks in her hand.

"Uh..." Seeing that Zhang Ziyi was still in a state of lack of interest, Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "Ziyi, are the reporter who gave us an idea to have dinner here and is he a relative of the boss of this family?"

"Um."

Zhang Ziyi used chopsticks to tinker with the dishes on the plate, as if he was hesitating which one to eat.

Lin Zhimo's eyes lit up, and he quickly pointed at a dish with his finger and said, "Come on, eat this, this tastes very good."

Zhang Ziyi's chopsticks swayed twice on the dish that Lin Zhimo pointed out, but grabbed a dish next to him.

Lin Zhimo smiled helplessly, knowing that Zhang Ziyi should still be angry with him, but Lin Zhimo didn't know how to persuade him. After all, Lin Zhimo couldn't make any promises about her feelings.

Zhang Ziyi secretly glanced at Lin Zhimo, and she was secretly happy when she saw his depressed expression, and a graceful curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, but then she returned to her expression of not caring about anything, picked up the water cup, and started drinking water slowly.

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

"Um."

Although I really want to hear it, there is still a kind of distantness in my tone that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

Lin Zhimo didn't care at all, and told a joke he had heard recently with both emotion and emotion.

Xiao Li, an employee of the corporate human resources department, was recently transferred to the public relations department downstairs. That day, his friend called the original department: "Is Xiao Li here?"

Xiao Li’s colleague replied: “He is no longer in the human affairs.”

The friend was shocked: "Ah? He...when did he leave?"

“Last week.”

"Oh, I didn't even know... I didn't send him a ride..."

"It's okay, wouldn't it be better if you go down and find him?"

"Ah? You, you are really good at joking, haha."

"It's not a joke. He said it when he left. If anyone misses him, he is welcome to go downstairs to play with him at any time."

"This...this is inconvenient."

"Well, it's really inconvenient during the day, so why don't I let him go to you at night?"

As Lin Zhimo told her, Zhang Ziyi kept wanting to laugh out loud, especially when Lin Zhimo's tone was also changing with the change of the story. However, she felt that if she really laughed out loud, she would lose in this "counter", so she could only try her best to maintain a calm expression on her face, but her left hand twisted her thighs under the table, and finally Lin Zhimo finished telling this 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 depression, stroked his stomach and said, "It seems that it is harder to make you laugh than to get me pregnant."

When Zhang Ziyi heard this, she saw Lin Zhimo's funny movements and didn't know which laugh point he suddenly touched. She couldn't help laughing out loud again, and then lay on the table and kept shaking her shoulders.

Lin Zhimo said happily when he saw Zhang Ziyi laughing: "It seems that it is easier than getting pregnant."

Zhang Ziyi raised her head, and there were still tears of laughter in her eyes. She glared at Lin Zhimo and said, "Why do you have to make me laugh? I wonder if your smile will make me wrinkle?"

Lin Zhimo raised his hands and said, "Okay, I'll tell you another sad story. How about making you cry?"

Zhang Ziyi gently patted Lin Zhimo's back of his hand with chopsticks and said, "Do you want to hate him? Who will cry?"

While talking and laughing, the gaps that the two originally had began to slowly disappear, and eventually the relationship between the two returned to the same as before. No, it should be said that they are closer than before.

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

Since the two of them were seated against the window, they discovered it just now when it rained. Zhang Ziyi looked at the hazy raindrops outside the window and suddenly said, "Do you have an umbrella with a sesame?"

Lin Zhimo was stunned and said annoyedly: "I really didn't bring it, but it doesn't matter. I'll drive first and then pick you up."

Zhang Ziyi shook her head and said, "Sesame, I want to go climbing the mountain!"

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

Zhang Ziyi started to rush and insisted: "I'm going, if you don't accompany me, I'll go by myself." As he said that, he walked directly outside.

Lin Zhimo put on his coat and stopped her quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I will accompany you, I will accompany you, can I accompany you??"

Because Lin Zhimo himself did not have a car, the two of them drove Zhang Ziyi's car when they arrived.

The car emits a burst of fragrance, not the stimulating perfume, but more like a fresh smell of shower gel, light but refreshing.

Lin Zhimo drove the car and asked, "Sister, where do you think we are going?"

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

Lin Zhimo turned the front of the car and drove towards Xiangshan. After about half an hour, the rain gradually stopped, and even revealed the crescent moon 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 startled by Zhang Ziyi and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'll stop looking for the ground..."

Seeing Zhang Ziyi get off the car, Lin Zhimo quickly pushed open the car door and followed him down.

As soon as Lin Zhimo got off the car, he felt a cool breeze blowing at his face. He couldn't help but shivered. Seeing that Zhang Ziyi's clothes were not too thick, Lin Zhimo said: "Would we come again at other times? It's a little cold today. Don't catch a cold again."

Zhang Ziyi felt a little chill at this time, but after all, it was the parking he asked for, so he insisted on saying, "It's nothing, it's cooler."

Lin Zhimo was helpless, and at this time he had adapted to the temperature outside the car, so he took off his coat and said, "You can wear my clothes, I can wear this shirt."

Zhang Ziyi refused to refuse when she heard this. She knew that Lin Zhimo had practiced martial arts and this coldness was nothing to him, so she took her coat and put it on her.

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

The parking spot chosen by Zhang Ziyi is an open park, but due to the shower just now, there are no tourists in the park, and the entire park looks particularly empty in the quiet night.

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

The two walked on the gravel path in the park. Zhang Ziyi jumped in front and picked up yellow stones to step on it. Lin Zhimo followed slowly behind.

"You walk slowly, don't fall down when it's dark." Lin Zhimo staggered and couldn't help but persuade him when he saw Zhang Ziyi.

"I know, I've been practicing dancing since I was a child, and my skill in playing dance is no worse than you." Zhang Ziyi turned her head and made a face at Lin Zhimo, and continued to jump and walk.

After about ten minutes of leaving, Zhang Ziyi suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Zhimo with some disgusting feeling.

Lin Zhimo was stunned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Ziyi said shyly: "I want to go and make some convenience."

Lin Zhimo suddenly realized that he knew that people often felt urinating after suddenly receiving the stimulation of cold air, so he said, "I remember the sign just now that there was a toilet on the right."

However, when the two of them came outside the toilet, they were stunned because there was a sign on the outside of the toilet - "The toilet is broken."

Lin Zhimo scratched his head and said, "There is no way, let's go find a public toilet." He said that, and turned around and walked back.

Zhang Ziyi's face was flushed and she didn't take any steps.

Lin Zhimo took two steps and found that Zhang Ziyi had not followed, and 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 Lin Zhimo hadn't had the sharp facial features, he wouldn't have heard Zhang Ziyi's voice. However, Lin Zhimo had no choice but to do so and asked, "What should I do? Can't I bear it for a while?"

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

Lin Zhimo also smiled awkwardly. He wanted to let Zhang Ziyi solve the problem on the spot. After all, there is no one in the park now, but after all, Zhang Ziyi's face was taken into consideration and she didn't say it.

Zhang Ziyi was also extremely embarrassed. After another minute, waves of urination still urged her to say, "Zhimo, why don't you... help me... watch it."

Lin Zhimo nodded, not speaking, he was afraid that his words would stimulate Zhang Ziyi's sensitive heart as a girl.

So the two of them found a relatively hidden bush. Zhang Ziyi hid in it. After hesitating for a moment, she still said, "Zhimo...you, don't go far, okay?"

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

Zhang Ziyi took off her pants with confidence and prepared for convenience. However, as soon as she squatted down, she was startled and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Lin Zhimo was thinking about Zhang Ziyi's rustling sound of taking off his pants. 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 shocked and turned around without hesitation. As a result, he saw Zhang Ziyi's snow-white and round buttocks facing her back, emitting 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, calmly asked, "Where is it?"

Then Lin Zhimo saw a yellow snake as thick as a thumb in front of Zhang Ziyi. At this time, it was staring at Zhang Ziyi with its tongue sticking out.

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

But he quickly broke a branch from the shrub beside him, and slowly handed the tip of the stick to the snake. After seeing the branches that Lin Zhimo stretched over, the snake slowly climbed up along the branches.

Lin Zhimo carefully raised the branches slowly, then moved away from Zhang Ziyi and threw the branches and snakes into the distance. Then Lin Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and turned his head and said, "Okay, this is..."

Lin Zhimo was about to speak when he saw Zhang Ziyi's barefoot part again. He quickly turned his back and walked forward a few steps, but he couldn't forget the touching and roundness in his mind.

Zhang Ziyi's face was flushed with shame at this time. She even felt Lin Zhimo's hot eyes greedily glanced at her buttocks for a few times before turning around. After a long time, Zhang Ziyi calmed down.

Listening to the drizzle coming from behind, Lin Zhimo's heart seemed to be constantly stirred by a small hand, and an evil voice kept instigating him: "Don't you want to see it? Looking back, you can see it when you look back."

At the same time, another voice also said in his ear: "Lin Zhimo, do you want Zhang Ziyi to live up to your trust? Do you want her to regard you as a person who has no faith?"

The evil voice continued to bewitch you: "You have no words but no faith, Zhang Ziyi didn't say that you didn't want to peek."

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

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

Lin Zhimo quickly asked, "Ziyi, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!