Ding Chengxin slowly walked out of the company, and the wind blowing on him made him hold on to his clothes.
Ding Chengxin looked up.
dingchengxinWhat are you doing here?
majiaqiNo? It's so obvious that you don't admit it.
Ding Chengxin didn't plan to pay attention to him. He just wanted to go home quickly and take a hot bath and sleep comfortably, at least this would relieve the pain on his body.
I was exhausted after taking pictures all morning.
Because Ma Jiaqi was so bad in the morning, Ding Chengxin now saw that his legs were sore. In fact, his legs were sore, and he couldn't stand at all. If it wasn't for the fact that his dancing skills for several years made him more able to bear pain than ordinary people, he would have collapsed long ago.
dingchengxinHow dare you find me?
dingchengxinI'm tired and want to go back to rest.
Ding Chengxin pouted.
Ma Jiaqi consciously took Ding Chengxin's hand and took him to the underground parking lot.
Ma Jiaqi frowned when he opened the door. He took out a mask from his pocket and handed it to Ding Chengxin.
majiaqiPut it on, head down.
Ding Chengxin took the mask and put it on, then lowered his head and quickly got into Ma Jiaqi's car.
The car started quickly and pulled out of the parking lot.
When the car drove out for a distance, Ding Chengxin took off his mask and looked at Ma Jiaqi, who was serious, with bright eyes.
majiaqiThere are paparazzi.
dingchengxinAh? Why didn't I see it.
Ma Jiaqi laughed.
majiaqiIf you can even find them, they have little value in existence.
Although, I always feel that this sentence is strange.
dingchengxinSo are we being filmed?
Ding Chengxin grabbed the black mask in his hand and nodded carelessly.
dingchengxinThat's not going to happen, they're all boys, and they can't make up any lace news.
majiaqiOh, you would be wrong.
majiaqiWhy did you take my car when you first debuted? Am I your top gifter? I helped you in the variety show?
majiaqiThese are the ranges they can write about.
Ding Chengxin panicked when he heard it, and looked back through the mirror.
dingchengxinShouldn't you follow?
majiaqiThey don't have the guts.
dingchengxinAlas, there are so many paparazzi entertainment around you.
After a while, he arrived at the place where Ding Chengxin lived, and he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
majiaqiTake a good rest, don't jump and jump, and pay more attention to yourself.
Ding Chengxin coughed lightly and scratched his head in embarrassment.
dingchengxinGot it, go back quickly.
Watching Ma Jiaqi's car leave, Ding Chengxin breathed a sigh of relief.
When he got home, he threw himself directly on the bed, and with inertia, he was naturally bounced up by the bed.
Ding Chengxin's waist could not withstand such torture. He had no choice but to reach out and rub his waist, scolding Ma Jiaqi in his heart while rubbing.
He rubbed it for a while and suddenly felt something in his trousers pocket. He felt something cool and took it out to see - it was ointment.
dingchengxinCould this be... wiping...
How embarrassing.
