Chapter 14 014 (V-entry announcement) Admit it, you want it too...

Nanshan Media's top management has made a big move these days: suspending the ongoing suspense drama project and all other projects above 10 million yuan.

As a result, except for some short dramas with smaller investments, Nanshan Media is almost at a standstill.

People in the content center are saying that the reason for suspending most of the projects at this time is to invest funds in the next heavyweight project. Once it is really won, not to mention the project profit, even the derivative profit will be more than 1 billion yuan.

"Looking at the current situation, the project is almost in hand," Li Yi said clearly after sitting at his workstation, and then looked at Tang Sijia for approval, "Sijia, what do you think?"

Tang Sijia looked at the computer screen quietly, his expression dazed.

"Sijia? Sijia?"

Tang Sijia suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head: "What?"

"What are you daydreaming about?" Li Yi was puzzled, "Sijia, I found that you have been out of shape these two days."

"Do you think it's all you? You're like taking stimulants every day." Sister Wang choked Li Yi.

Li Yi sat back down in dismay.

Tang Sijia forced a smile at Sister Wang as a thank you, but when she turned around,

she couldn't help being dazed again. She thought of the scene she saw that night.

In fact, the lights were dim that night, and she couldn't see clearly, but when she thought of Shi Chuan holding her... clothes, her heart felt like it was burned.

That night, she just pretended to have just returned home, slammed the door shut, and deliberately let Shi Chuan hear her voice, leaving him enough time to clean up.

A few minutes later, Shi Chuan walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, and his freshly washed hands were still dripping with crystal water droplets.

And a few minutes ago, he was still using that hand to perform the most obscene and lascivious actions.

She asked him why he was at home, and Shi Chuan responded as usual: I finished the group assignment ahead of time and went home.

After that, the two of them were very quiet.

Until Tang Sijia said that she had a sore back from working overtime to break the awkwardness and needed to rest early, Shi Chuan walked up and said that he could massage her shoulders.

But before his hand touched her, Tang Sijia avoided him and went back to the bedroom as if she was burned.

For the next three days, Tang Sijia avoided Shi Chuan if she could, and rarely made eye contact with him if she couldn't.

She always felt that once she looked into his eyes, she seemed to have become a different person, flustered and at a loss.

Even the overtime hours at night were getting later and later, although the company was not busy these two days.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, colleagues left on time.

Tang Sijia sat at her workstation as still as a mountain, constantly clicking on pages until all her colleagues left. She sighed dully, lay on the table, and stared at the succulents beside her in a trance.

She didn't know how to face Shi Chuan.

The phone rang twice, and Tang Sijia took it and took a look. It was a message from Shi Chuan: [Are you going to work overtime tonight too? ]

Tang Sijia looked at the message for a full two minutes before replying: [Well, you should have dinner first. 】

She remembered that the second night after she found out that he did that kind of thing, she stayed in the company until after nine o'clock in the evening before going home, and Shi Chuan kept warming up dinner waiting for her to come back.

Shi Chuan never replied again.

Tang Sijia stared at the dialog box, feeling a little guilty and guilty.

But now when she saw him, she couldn't help but think of the scene of that night.

It was not until half past nine that Tang Sijia packed up and went home. When

she returned to the community, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Shi Chuan should have rested, Tang Sijia thought quietly, turned around the alley, and saw the residential building near the road. The sixth floor was dim and there was no light.

Tang Sijia lowered her eyes, and her heart was inexplicably not as relaxed as she imagined.

She walked slowly towards the entrance of the corridor. Probably because of the drop in temperature in the past few days, she remembered the scene when she first met Shi Chuan.

In the late winter night of early February, he sat on the steps in a single layer of clothes, the voice-controlled light flickered, and his figure also flickered.

With a subtle "click" sound, the voice-controlled light came on.

Tang Sijia's footsteps suddenly stopped.

It was as if the scene in February was reproduced in April.

Shi Chuan, wearing thin clothes, sat alone on the steps, with his legs curled up, his arms clasped around his knees, staring blankly at the front, holding a mobile phone in his hand that had been turned off long ago. I don't know how long he has been waiting like this.

Until the lights suddenly came on, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his head, looking at her with his dark eyes.

Tang Sijia's throat tightened, and her eyes felt hot. She cleared

her throat and asked, "Why are you here?" Shi Chuan looked a little dazed, and then habitually pulled her left hand.

Tang Sijia's fingers froze, and she felt that the boy's fingers were terribly hot. She tried her best to restrain the urge to escape and forced a smile: "Okay, I'm back now, let's go home quickly."

As she said that, she wanted to pull Shi Chuan, but she didn't pull him.

Shi Chuan looked up at him: "Sister, that night..."

"Are there any midnight snacks?" Tang Sijia interrupted him quickly, "I didn't eat much tonight, I'm hungry."

Shi Chuan looked at her for a long time, stood up, and smiled obediently: "Yes, I left it for you."

Tang Sijia breathed a sigh of relief and walked upstairs quickly.

That night, lying on the bed, Tang Sijia thought quietly: I escaped for another day.

She herself didn't know what she was afraid of.

In the past, she knew about sex from movies and texts.

She knew that this was a normal need for people, but she always felt that the opposite sex was ugly and turbid.

However, Shi Chuan not only did not make her feel dirty, but made her feel that he was very clean, even when doing that kind of thing.

The light pink color and panting sound that stayed for a short time once again entered her mind, and Tang Sijia suddenly woke up, feeling ashamed, self-blaming, and all kinds of emotions surging.

Shi Chuan was at an impulsive age, and he would react instinctively and want to vent.

But she was not.

She was four years older than him.

Tang Sijia turned around, faced the wall, and forced herself to empty her mind.

The next morning, Tang Sijia did not eat breakfast. Without looking at the lost look of the boy at the kitchen door, she went directly to the company.

She thought, maybe when she forgot everything that night, or looked at what happened that day normally, she would have a good talk with him and continue to get along as a sister and brother.

However, Tang Sijia did not expect that when it was almost time to get off work that afternoon, she was about to find an excuse to tell Shi Chuan that she was going to have dinner with colleagues tonight, and her cell phone suddenly rang.

The name "Shi Chuan" was displayed on the screen, but the voice was a strange man's voice: "Are you Shi Chuan's sister? I'm in the infirmary of the University of Economics and Business. Shi Chuan fell down the stairs and was seriously injured. Can you come pick him up?"

Tang Sijia tightened his grip on the phone, his heart pounding: "I'll go there now."

Without waiting for the end of work, Tang Sijia hurried out of the company and took a taxi directly to the school.

When he arrived at the University of Economics and Business, nearly an hour had passed. Tang Sijia almost jogged all the way and went directly to the third floor of the infirmary.

Only after asking the teacher on duty did Tang Sijia finally have time to catch his breath and walked quickly inside.

The door of Room 309 was closed tightly. The school door was not very soundproof, and the movement inside could be vaguely heard.

"...It has been signed." When Tang Sijia walked to the door, except for the sound of the news broadcast on TV, he only heard such a sentence with an obvious foreign accent. After a brief silence, he said, "Chris..."

Tang Sijia's hand was already on the door handle.

"Thank you, Mr. William." Shi Chuan's polite voice sounded.

William paused for only half a second, then looked towards the door, with the same smile on his lips as always: "Ms. Tang, you are finally here."

Tang Sijia first looked at Shi Chuan on the bed, and was relieved to see that he looked normal, and looked at William: "Why is Mr. William here?"

"So sad," William stroked his chest pretending to be sad, "I called Miss Tang, but Miss Tang didn't recognize my voice."

Tang Sijia was stunned. At that time, she only felt that the tone was strange, and soon all her emotions were covered by the news that "Shi Chuan was injured", and she didn't pay attention to anything else: "Sorry..."

"It's okay, I'm glad that classmate Shi Chuan is okay." William glanced at Shi Chuan.

Tang Sijia: "What did you say you signed just now?"

William smiled and waved the folder in his hand: "Medical record."

As he said that, he turned around: "I won't disturb you two siblings."

He left after saying this, and closed the door intimately.

For a moment, only Tang Sijia and Shi Chuan were left in the room.

After a long while, Tang Sijia stepped forward and asked, "You..."

"Sister, you are bleeding." Shi Chuan spoke softly, interrupting her, his eyes falling on her knees.

Tang Sijia followed his gaze and looked over, only then did she feel the stinging pain in her knees.

It was already hot in mid-April. She was wearing a long skirt that went below her knees today, and the skirt was scratched and pulled. She was in a hurry when she went upstairs and accidentally bumped into the corner of the wall, and she didn't expect to bleed.

"Just apply iodine when you go back." Tang Sijia said.

Shi Chuan stared at her legs intently. In his eyes, her blood seemed to be naturally bright red.

This was for him.

This discovery excited him.

"...But you, where are you hurt?" Tang Sijia stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"My calf and arm were broken, and there were scratches on my face. The bones are fine and have been bandaged." Shi Chuan responded obediently.

Tang Sijia checked carefully and confirmed that it was as he said, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the belated anger also surged up.

She looked at the blood on his legs that had faintly seeped through the heavy gauze: "The doctor said you fell down the stairs..."

"How could you walk so carelessly?"

"What were you thinking about? You could fall down the stairs like this..."

"I was thinking about you."

The boy's calm, unhesitating voice interrupted her chattering and rang out in the ward.

Tang Sijia's voice stopped abruptly, and she stood by the bed in a daze: "...What?"

"I was wondering if you regret taking me in, or if you don't want me anymore," Shi Chuan looked up, his deep eyes looking into her dark brown pupils, giving off a sense of deep affection, "Because of what happened that night."

This was the first time the two of them had mentioned that night openly.

Tang Sijia looked into his eyes, and the boy in front of her was like a dog that was afraid of being abandoned by its owner, with fear and anxiety hidden in his eyes.

She could feel her heart beating so clearly: "...That night, it was just a normal physiological phenomenon at your age."

She said this simple sentence haltingly.

Shi Chuan's sight was not wrong: "Sister, you know it's not."

Tang Sijia opened her mouth, but before she could speak again, Shi Chuan hugged her: "That reaction is because of you."

He sat on the bed, hugged the waist of the woman standing beside the bed, and his cheek was pressed against her flat and warm abdomen, as if skin against skin.

"Sister, why don't you dare to admit that you have the same idea about me?"

Tang Sijia's brain exploded.

At this moment, she suddenly knew what she was afraid of.

A beautiful boy who perfectly satisfied all her strange little habits, with beautiful fingers, beautiful face, and beautiful figure. He would get up early every day to make breakfast for her, and would prepare dinner with a smile every day when she came home, and would sweetly call her "sister"...

It was as if God knew that he had treated her harshly in other aspects, so he specially sent such a boy to compensate her.

But she was four years older than him.

She was afraid that when the thin paper was pierced, there would be nothing left, and even her family and siblings would no longer be there, and she would be alone again.

"Sister," Shi Chuan raised his head from her arms, his tone concealing temptation, "Admit it, you want me too."

On the wall, the TV set for people to kill time was broadcasting the latest news: "Hans Group's second son Jiang Su spent a huge amount of money to sign a full copyright contract with the famous writer Li Ge..."

Shi Chuan smiled, listened to the voice in his ear, and looked at the woman's panicked eyes.

The fish has taken the bait.