The Goddess Hit the Female Nerves

After Ji Youze took the number properly, he sat down on the chair. Because it was late at night, there were actually not many people, and there were three people in front of them, all of them in the family. That family seemed to be shocked because the elders in the family suddenly suffered from hereditary eye diseases, so they teamed up to check if they had any potentially terrible genes in the middle of the night.

She pulled the mask to cover her mouth and nose, but after all, this outfit was too eye-catching. Fortunately, it is now zero. Unlike the huge flow of people in the daytime, there are only a few middle-aged and elderly people sitting sparsely in the corridor.

At this moment, Kang Xi walked in. Holding a plastic bag in her hand, she walked up to Ji Youze, shook it in front of her, and said, "Although there is no one at the moment, but for insurance, you should change it."

After listening to Ji Youze, he pulled down his sunglasses and looked at Ji Youze. Then he took the bag and said, "Oh, thank you", then got up and went to the bathroom.

Kang Xi also followed behind her.

Even though there were a few people sitting in the corridors of the hospital at night, and there were lights, there was an indescribable sense of silence and oppression.

The sound of two people's footsteps interlaced, and the scene felt a bit like a tilted movie screen.

Ji Youze opened a door and walked in, took off the sunglasses and mask, put them in the bag, and hung them on the wall hook before opening the bag that Kang Xi had handed over.

As soon as the bag was opened, the familiar smell of perfume came to his face. Ji Youze smelled it, and both of them held the bag in a daze.

The name of this perfume is ‘believe’, which translates to Chinese as faith. That was a series of personal perfume brands recently released by a female star that Ji Youze liked since childhood. It's not expensive, but she likes the fragrance.

When did Kang Xi use this too? But it's not right, the smell of perfume on Kang Xi's body is not this.

After thinking about it, Ji Youze continued to take out the clothes inside.

There is a white space cotton stitching base coat, a black windbreaker, and a pair of dark gray trousers.

Ji Youze touched his clothes and slowly lowered his head. These are not Kang Xi's private styles. These are the styles of her Ji Youze.

Black, white, gray. Ji Youze is always the choice.

"Hey—" Ji Youze changed his clothes smoothly, opened the door and walked out, standing in front of the mirror, while adjusting his cuffs, he called out.

"Huh?" Kang Xi's voice floated from the second door in his left hand. There was a little echo in the bathroom, but it made the voice even more ethereal.

"If you spend the night with others, you are not afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?" Ji Youze asked with frowning after thinking about it for a long time. "It's the guy who doesn't know if it's called anna or hanna."

Lifting her eyes, leaning close to the mirror, she checked her eyes. It seems to be more and more red and swollen, and tears are always overflowing. After wiping, there will be again, and after wiping, there will be again.

That supermodel, she watched her enter Kang Xi's house last time with her own eyes. Moreover, the two of them turned over and over again so badly. It should be the current girlfriend.

Kang Xi is so well-connected, it is not difficult to have a blonde girlfriend.

After Ji Youze asked, the door over there opened.

Kang Xi changed into an off-white knee-length sweater with a fairy-like lace skirt on the inside, and a light gray thin woolen single-button coat on the outside. She looked like a heroine who came directly out of the TV series.

Kang Xi carried the bag and walked to Ji Youze, unlocked the hidden hairpin in her hair, and draped her fluffy hair down and tucked it gently on her cheeks, making her look more charming and charming.

"Now girlfriend? Don't worry, she is so broad-minded that a hundred people can go freestyle." Kang Xi finished speaking, approaching Ji Youze, close to her ear, and said: "European and American women, open up."

Immediately afterwards, Kang Xi turned around and continued to take care of her hair carefully.

Ji Youze turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror, tilting his head and muttering to himself: "I just found a swimming pool. What's so awkward."

After it was over, Ji Youze put the bag on his shoulder, put on sunglasses and put one hand in his trouser pocket, pretending to be okay, and walked out the door swaggeringly.

In fact, her hand in her trouser pocket was clenched into a fist.

Just now, she just asked tentatively, wanting to know the relationship between that woman and Kang Xi, but she didn't expect Kang Xi to admit it so generously.

There are almost a thousand grass-and-mud horses shaking their necks and roaring in their hearts: How can you, whose surname is Kang, get along so easily? How can you speak so easily regardless of my feelings? !

However, after thinking about it carefully, I felt that I was so angry that it was unreasonable. It's been a long time since others have built their own nest of love, what have they done for themselves?

After the diagnosis, the doctor said that there was nothing serious, just pay attention to eye cleansing and care, and then prescribed some medicine to her, and she came out.

The two left the hospital and got in the car, Kang Xi turned on the music.

The music is very soothing, superimposed with heavy light and shadow on the road, and it feels like a dream.

"Today, oh no, last night, to be precise, why didn't you jump out and say that we are friends? I tell you, I am as dark as coal now. Even if it's a play, you will not benefit from being near me." Ji Youze said with her arms around her arms.

"The female and female in the lower part are you and me. I just don't want you to pull my hind legs." Kang Xi finished speaking and drove seriously.

Ji Youze only felt that his little heart had been made up again. This night, Kang Xi seemed to be too warm. But in essence, she is like a super dart female assassin, who loses one accuracy and hits the heart every time.

"You have confirmed the female first, but the director hasn't confirmed that I want to be the female second." Ji Youze sneered.

The reason why the director wanted to find her as the second girl is that the female partner who Ji Youze played for the first time last time was quite impressive. That role is very different from the TV series she played, and many professionals have applauded it. But the director seemed to hesitate whether to use her or not. After all, Ji Youze is now full of scandals. If he becomes a box office, it will be very detrimental to him.

"But it's not that you won't be the second female." Kang Xi said back.

"High, really high, I really want to applaud you." Ji Youze suppressed his anger, stretched out his hand slowly, and patted.

"Drum, you're welcome." Kang Xi replied without changing his face.

Ji Youze spread his hands and said, "I'm drumming."

After that, Ji Youze pulled his jacket, leaned against the door with his shoulders crookedly, and looked out.

The trachoma was really uncomfortable, and the tears rolled down again. Ji Youze swallowed and exhaled. His eyes were shining, and the neon lights in the city were full of colors.

Ji Youze returned home, forcing himself not to think about anything. He gestured like Monkey King in front of the mirror, still saying something in his mouth: "Seal it! All demons and monsters in the world, seal it!"

After that, she removed her makeup, washed her hair, took a shower, applied medicine to her eyelids, touched her bed in the bedroom, lay down, and habitually picked up her mobile phone.

One thing you must do before going to bed is: check Weibo!

As a senior internet addiction girl, this link must not be omitted! Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, she must dare to post a Weibo such as "Farewell to you, another world team up!" before the end!

Open the hot search, and a big one #季优泽不妻孙菲# jumped into your eyes instantly!

Ji Youze was shocked and immediately sat up, biting his nails, clicking on the comment page and scrolling down.

Netizen "No. 12306" said: "It's Ji Youze again, tut. It's not my conspiracy theory. It's just that this eye drops doesn't get good at any time. It happened at that time, and I was thinking of Bichi."

The netizen "Little Moon Hunter" said: "Who can collect this evildoer? Too contrived!"

The netizen "Pull Wind Motor Vehicle" said: "Don't scold Ji Youze anymore, get out of the way and let me come!!"

"..."

"It's all piles of broken things, self-righteous reasoners, so smart, just go grab Conan's rice bowl!" Ji Youze squeezed his fist and hammered Simmons and yelled in his heart.

At this time, Ji Youze discovered that a new hot topic had emerged.

The topic is #季优泽医院#.

Among the users who recommended topics, a person named ‘screen pupil’ appeared. The avatar is a fire-breathing gourd baby, with big eyes, round face and thick eyebrows, always feeling serious and funny.

Ji Youze clicked in and browsed around, and found that there was still an orange V, and the information read: "Senior entertainment head." Birthday May 9, 1910, born in Afghanistan, widowed. Nothing feels trustworthy.

However, Ji Youze suddenly found that this account was a bit familiar. Did this account say good things for yourself before? Moreover, it seems that every time this account posts a message about himself, there will always be a few young girls on Ji Youze's Weibo who turn to fans and scream: Ji Youze, I want to give you a monkey!

With a curious mind, Ji Youze scrolled down and saw the popular Weibo posted in this account.

The Weibo on the screen pupils was posted half an hour ago, and the content read: "The dark night gave you black eyes not to make you black eyes, black hearts, black minds and black people everywhere. I am never a black person, and I don't know anyone. I’m just telling the truth, old friends should be very clear. Regarding the award ceremony, I will only tell you one fact. Ji Youze was demonized, and she was really uncomfortable, so after the ceremony, she was non-stop Go to the hospital. Please click on the long picture below."

Ji Youze swallowed his saliva, and while thinking about whether this account was because Yang Cailin gave money to it, he just said it for himself, and clicked on the long picture. Sure enough, the photos inside are all evidence. From when she got off the car to go to the hospital to line up to get the number, Kang Xi was also photographed.

I clicked on the comment and found that many people still scolded, but that is only part of it. No more people.

Netizen'African Andy Lau' said: "Supporting Hitomi, most of the people nowadays are too impetuous, and there is no way to defend themselves. The water in the entertainment circle is so deep, Ji Youze may really be tricked by someone with a scheming mind. It’s impossible to say this."

The netizen'Baby Alpaca' said: "Okay, stop cursing people, how long have you been following Hitomi? You came to call her a marketing blog. Ouch, if Hitomi is a marketing blog, how could it be possible to say so every time Hitomi is a marketing blog? Objective? Never black, but specializes in fighting injustices."

The netizen'I’m Gaara’ said: “Ji Youze is also a very poor girl. To be honest, those who have scorned her speak so plausibly, but there is no strong evidence to prove that Ji Youze Yuzawa is a bad guy."

Netizen "Naruto Children's Shoes" said: "Gaara is above the sand waterfall, do you want to walk up from the food stall?!"

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Ji Youze gnawed his fingernails, opened his eyes wide, and nodded again. Unexpectedly, there are moral defenders in this world?

At this moment, Kang Xi browsed the comments in the room for a while, and then turned it off. The backup phone is vibrating, indicating that WeChat has received a new message.

Kang Xi read the sentence back: "Don't rush to let the major media rush to submit the manuscript overnight. Now everyone is refined and can smell marketing very keenly. Although we are telling the truth, it is still true. It should be done step by step."