Xiao Z's giving up the competition means that a seat will be vacant in the next game, and everyone is eager to try.
The selection of substitutes will adopt the simulator points system. The person with the highest score in the simulator this week will become the fourth contestant of W Flying Club.
The simulator is a racing game on the computer, officially released by the World Championships. Pilots compete in a game that simulates a real track, taking into account various factors such as wind speed and air pressure. Compared with the real crash, the simulator is a cost-effective and quick way to decide the winner.
Therefore, in the training ground, except for Jun Yi and the other two who were still practicing flying, the rest were wearing headphones and facing the computer screens, with serious expressions, amazing typing speeds, and occasional cursing.
When Ji Shiyi came for a walk, he thought he had bought an e-sports club. He noticed that there was always a name at the top of the W Club's history list.
"Who is WZ?" Ji Shiyi asked, "Jun Yi is ranked behind?"
The young pilot told him: "He is the first captain of W Flying Club, the great god Wei."
The simulator image was projected onto the computer screen. On the virtual track, there was always a translucent shadow ahead of the pilot, leaving a long trajectory from the front.
"The God of Wei knows the best acceleration paths for all tracks. Since we were novices, we have often followed his tracks for practice. The captain is faster than him now, but he doesn't want to surpass the shadow of the God of Wei because the club's online simulator can only save the track of the first place. Once surpassed, the God of Wei will completely disappear."
Jun Yi's idol always appeared in various legends, and Jun Yi almost built a shrine for him and lit incense to worship him every day. Ji Shiyi felt mixed emotions about this invisible opponent, but no one would get angry just because the other party had an idol.
“Senior Wei was the fastest. If he hadn’t withdrawn from the competition, W Flying Club would have had the opportunity to enter international competitions long ago.” The pilot continued.
"Since he is so good, why would he withdraw from the competition?"
"He said his whole family immigrated and he went to study in Country M. Everyone has their own aspirations."
Ji Shiyi hesitated for a moment and said to the flying hand: "Get out of the way, I'll try."
A few hours later, the pilots logged out of the simulators one after another, prepared to go to eat, and took a look at the rankings.
"Hey, whose smurf account is this? I just created it today, and it's called BigBoss. But it's at the bottom. What a loser."
The only pilot who knew about it didn't dare to speak. Jun Yi also came to join in the fun. Seeing Ji Shiyi leaning aside with a bad look on his face and threatening his partner with his eyes, he couldn't help but curiously asked him softly: "Big Boss?"
Ji Shiyi coughed: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Jun Yi burst out laughing. Ji Shiyi, who was feeling uncomfortable, felt relaxed after seeing her smile.
"Everyone has their own specialties." He shrugged nonchalantly, "Soon, I'll let you know who is the one who can ascend to the altar."
"What?" Jun Yi blinked.
A few days later, a substitute player appeared. Although he had registered for a short time, he was online almost 24 hours a day, and his performance was far better than other pilots who worked for three days and rested for two days. The name of this dark horse on the simulator was a capital "A".
Just as everyone was puzzled, Jun Yi and Gong Ming both had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Next, let me introduce our new pilot." Nie Qianqian's pleasant voice sounded.
I saw a man walking out from the light. He was tall and strong, and looked like a savior. He stepped into the club's training room.
"Ace senior!" Jun Yi and Gong Ming said in unison.
“You didn’t expect that!” The ace senior put his hands on his hips and posed in a majestic manner, “I am A, your last ace A! Hahahahahahaha.”
Nie Qianqian smiled and said, "Zhao Qifeng, your ace senior, has been practicing hard on the simulator and his points have finally reached the level for the competition. Everyone, welcome him."
"Could it be a cheat?"
A pilot muttered quietly and was immediately met with a murderous glare from the ace senior.
"Qianqian, for you! Not to mention a racing plane, I can even learn to fly a rocket!" said the ace senior emotionally.
Jun Yi tugged at Gong Ming's sleeve: "Did no one tell him that Senior Sister Qianqian already has an older boyfriend?"
"I told you, but the senior didn't believe me. He thought that the pure and innocent senior sister Qianqian wouldn't follow someone just because he's rich and powerful."
"In that case, welcome to join our team." Coach Zhuo Fan shook hands with the ace senior. "There is a certain gap between the simulator and the actual combat. The upcoming training will be very hard. I hope you can do your best."
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter. Being able to see Qianqian every day is my greatest happiness."
"Senior, I just want to ask a question." Junyi remembered that the ace senior vomited within 10 seconds after putting on the FPV goggles. "Did you use the FPV goggles in the simulator competition?"
“No, I used my cell phone.”
"So how do you plan to participate in the competition with FPV goggles?"
"The mountain man has his own clever plan." The ace senior took out a sachet from his pocket, on which were written three big words: motion sickness medicine.
Everyone was convinced that it could be done this way.
Winter vacation came. When other students packed their bags and went home, the pilots of W Flying Club happily boarded the bus to Changzhou, all of them were in high spirits.
"seafood!"
"Outing!"
"Hot springs!"
Zhuo Fan glanced at everyone: "We are going to participate in the competition!"
"Yes, that's right, the competition is up to you!" A pilot shook Gong Ming's hand gratefully, "Leave the seafood, outings and hot spring bathing to us!"
Although Ji Shiyi ranks last in the simulator, he is quite financially strong.
The scholarships were reduced because the poor students were not up to the task, so the extra money was used to allow all club members to go to the Changzhou Global Harbor competition venue for training a week in advance, and a five-star hot spring hotel was booked. The ace senior was delayed because of his thesis and could not arrive until the next day, missing a bus to happiness.
As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the drone pilots ran towards their rooms happily.
"Xiao Z, let me show you, President Ji is very generous this time." The pilots were busy showing off the training residence to the poor kid, "It's not a training camp at all, it's clearly a vacation!"
"I saw your smug look." On the other side of the video, Xiao Z bit the pen with his steel teeth, feeling extremely painful. "The news said that tomorrow Jifeng's new product launch will be held at the hotel where you are staying. Everyone wants to attend?"
"Yes!" Gong Ming, wearing a mask, leaned closer to the camera, "Just say we are being used! Ji Shiyi wants us to endorse his new product. Look at this fluorescent one-piece uniform, it's so ugly!"
Gong Ming took a step back, revealing his club uniform. The conspicuous yellow stripes ran through the entire purple jumpsuit, and the eye-catching W logo on the chest seemed to be Superman's code name, with a fluorescent effect. The tight waist shaper perfectly played the role of waist and hip lifting. Such a flashy design was obviously created by Jin Shao.
"Don't you think this is excessive?" Gong Ming said angrily.
Little Z was stunned: "They even have team uniforms! I'm so jealous! I also want to support Ji Shiyi, but my mom won't let me."
"Listen, what are you talking about!" The friendship boat was completely overturned. Gong Ming continued, "In this case, there are only 1470 days left until the college entrance examination. Come on, good luck. Goodbye!"
"Ah, no, Brother Gong Ming, I said the wrong thing." The second-year student was about to cry, but he suddenly stopped crying and pointed at Gong Ming's back with a shocked look on his face, "Ah! Who is that?"
Everyone turned around and looked.
Junyi pulled the miniskirt awkwardly, but it couldn't cover her long legs. The tight one-piece skirt highlighted her youthful curves. Perhaps because of embarrassment, her face flushed under the baseball cap, and she lost her boyish demeanor and looked shy and cute.
"Brother Yi? No way, why are you so effeminate...hahahaha!" Little Z laughed his ass off in the video.
Except for the middle school student Xiao Z who didn't understand aesthetics, all the male pilots were staring at her with their eyes wide open. Is this 2D big-eyed sailor suit beauty really their brother Yi who is cooler than the boys? I never thought the captain was such a beautiful treasure girl!
"Brother Yi, why are you dressed like this?" Gong Ming pulled Jun Yi into another corridor to block the strange gazes of others.
"Ugly?" She tilted her head and looked at him, revealing a rare cuteness.
"No, no, of course not. It's just that I've never seen you dressed like this before." Gong Ming's ears burned and his heart pounded. At the end, his voice was as thin as a mosquito. "Really, really beautiful."
"Can you lend me a pair of pants? I think our waists... should be similar." Jun Yi stretched out his hands and crossed them across his waist to gesture.
Gong Ming's face suddenly started burning.
"Your face... ah, right!" Jun Yi took out a few plasters, tore open the packaging and applied them to his red face through the mask. "Li Jia asked me to bring them to you. She said that when you had an allergy before, she used the prescription from her hometown to treat it, and the swelling went down quickly."
Gong Ming felt a coolness on his face and a heat in his chest, like an experience of ice and fire, which exhausted his rationality. He finally gathered up the courage and grabbed Jun Yi's hand covering his face.
"I have something to tell you!"
The afterglow of the setting sun outlined a layer of light gold on the two people in uniform, as if they were in a painting. The masked boy was thin and tall, and the girl was petite and pretty. They looked at each other, hesitant to speak.
Ji Shiyi saw this dazzling scene, and his anger rose immediately. Assistant Ma beside him immediately felt the change in the atmosphere, and even the reporters who were originally vying to ask Ji Shiyi questions became quiet. They all looked in the direction where Ji Shiyi's eyes fell.
Before Ji Shiyi could make any move, the reporters rushed forward.
Gong Ming was startled and quickly pushed Jun Yi behind him.
"You must be the captain of the W Flying Club under Monsoon. Please tell us your views on drone racing." The reporters all extended their recorders to... Gong Ming.
"no I do not……"
Students, don't be modest. The one wearing a mask must be the captain! Do we think we haven't watched "The King's Avatar"? Reporters said in their hearts.
It’s up to you, brother! Jun Yi conveyed his fighting spirit with his eyes and turned away.
Seeing that Jun Yi had left, Ji Shiyi did not approach him. He had more important things to do, so he asked his assistant Ma to take care of the situation.
Ji Shiyi hadn't taken a few steps when he heard brisk footsteps behind him. He turned around. Jun Yi didn't have time to brake and crashed into his arms. She was quite strong and reckless like a little beast.
The girl's fragrance and softness immediately dissipated Ji Shiyi's inexplicable anger. He stretched out his hand to straighten Jun Yi, and his eyes could not help but glance at the girl's exposed long legs.
"You... ahem, your skirt is too short."
"Yeah, I just feel chilly. Can you contact Master Jin to make a pair of pants for me?" Jun Yi mentioned the small skirt that couldn't cover anything and complained softly, "This design is really..."
"What are you doing!" Ji Shiyi pulled down the hem of her skirt. In order to prevent Jun Yi from doing anything indecent again, he simply took off his coat and covered her with it. "Have you never worn a skirt before?"
"You wore it?"
Ji Shiyi was so angry that he laughed. The little girl really became disrespectful after getting familiar with others.
"I have a spare pair in my room, in the closet. Take it to the hotel concierge to have the pants altered." He took out the room card from his trouser pocket. "I have to go to a meeting now. Don't touch anything in the room."
"This is not good." Jun Yi blinked.
"What's wrong with that?"
"Maybe, that one was left for you by Young Master Jin, Princess Shiyi!" Jun Yi ran away with a smile.
Ji Shiyi curled his lips and kept looking at her until she disappeared. After a long while, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask what was going on between Jun Yi and Gong Ming.
After getting on the elevator, Jun Yi found Ji Shiyi's room on the top floor. She couldn't swipe her card to go in immediately - there was someone standing at the door.
If Ji Shiyi gave people the impression of a glorious and handsome man like Apollo, the god of the sun, then the one in front of him was Aphrodite in the moonlight. She was wearing a pure white suspender dress wrapped in a mink waistcoat, and her delicate and thick blue eye makeup cast a layer of enchanting color on the noble and luxurious feeling.
Seeing the men's jacket on Junyi, the beauty was surprised.
"You and Shi Yi are... Oh, sorry, I recognize this dress. I gave it to him before, but I didn't expect he still kept it. It seems that he takes good care of you."
Jun Yi also has a beautiful senior sister Qian Qian by his side, but she only uses those scheming dialogues to recruit boyfriends, and she is normal when talking to other people. In addition, the senior sister also told her that when the other party starts to show off his acting skills, it is better to say nothing, which will make the other party crazy.
Jun Yi slowly played with the door card in his hand without saying anything.
The beauty was embarrassed, and she gathered her curly hair awkwardly, then smiled charmingly: "Can I go in and wait for him? It's a bit cold outside."
Then just wear more clothes. If you wear a suspender skirt in the middle of winter, who would be cold if not you?
"It's inconvenient." Jun Yi swiped his card and entered the room, closing the door in front of the other person.
Since he came to find Ji Shiyi, why was he waiting at the door? How was this different from the behavior of the ace senior stalking senior Qianqian?
There are still some!
Jun Yi remembered the coat that the woman had given him, and quickly took it off and threw it on the sofa.
With a bang, the coat hit the edge of the sofa and something fell. Jun Yi picked it up and saw that it was a hexagonal wrench. A big boss of a company actually carries a wrench with him. No wonder he asked for a hammer at the press conference.
She looked around and soon found scattered tools and blueprints everywhere. Laptop screens were lit, running endless programs, and empty racks were placed on the bed.
If Jun Yi hadn't just used Ji Shiyi's room card to open the door, he would have thought he had walked into the wrong room.
Jun Yi tripped and looked down to find a box lying on the ground. Inside was the same model of Little Monsoon that was knocked down by the ace senior a few weeks ago.
The Little Monsoon is different from Monsoon's previous all-in-one drones. It has rich ductility and can be assembled by pilots themselves. The one in Junyi's hand has just been welded, and the flawless welds are still emitting heat.
Ji Shiyi can really assemble a drone by himself, why hasn't he shown off this kind of thing? Jun Yi was very curious, so he connected to the computer, found the "Swift Wind" folder, and imported his own parameters into the machine.
She put on her FPV goggles and couldn't wait to let it fly in the tight space.
The Little Monsoon is easier to control than before, like a friendly drone. Even beginners won't easily crash it, but its speed is comparable to that of the Jifeng. It is no longer a high-end imitation of the Jifeng, but a high-tech drone that breaks all the rules of racing drones.
Jun Yi was simply fascinated.
At this time, the team channel rang. It was Gong Ming.
"Brother Yi, we're going to Global Harbor, are you coming?"
Global Harbor is the largest shopping mall in the free shipping area and the only shuttle track in the qualifying round that combines commercial buildings with outdoor spaces.
According to the structure of the shopping mall, the track is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The drone must take the escalator across two floors, pass through the diamond-shaped door, reach the hairpin bend in the atrium, then go through the 8-shaped door along the large straight road of the corridor bridge, and fly up and down to another escalator to reach the 6th floor. Finally, it will fly from the narrow passage on the roof to the outdoor Ferris wheel and then reach the finish line along the large straight road.
They met under the Ferris wheel on the top floor of Global Harbor.
At night, the lights gradually light up, and the outer ring and cabin lights of the cantilevered Ferris wheel are lit up. From the ground, it looks like a diamond-studded ring hanging in the air. But Junyi knows that if there is a slight mistake during the competition, this romantic "sky ring" will become a guillotine for the racing machine.
"Brother Yi!" Gong Ming ran over from behind.
Jun Yi put his hands in his pockets and turned around. The night obscured the beauty of the girl. She changed back into her flight jacket and jeans, looking like an ordinary little boy.
"Brother Yi, why did you come so late?" Psyduck's wheelchair slid to her side, "Are you in trouble?"
Forget about it. Jun Yi waited in Ji Shiyi's room until the woman outside the door left before coming out. She couldn't explain why, but she just didn't want to face that woman again. After that, she went to the concierge department to change her uniform. It was dark when she ran around.
"It's okay. Anyway, we can't test fly in the mall until after 10 pm," Gong Ming scratched his head, "How about we eat first?"
Nie Qianqian found a nice western restaurant and arranged for a few people to sit down. Since Ji Shiyi invested in the club, the team no longer had to be careful with the budget. Everyone laughed when they talked about Gong Ming being interviewed as the captain.
"By the way, what did you want to say to me just now?" Jun Yi asked Gong Ming.
The boy was stunned.
This is how love works. One moment you were desperate, and the next moment you are struggling. Gong Ming touched the small bumps all over his face and turned his head away slightly.
"Nothing special," he stammered, avoiding the question, "Just, please thank Lijia for me."
"You're welcome!"
A cheerful voice came from behind.
"Lijia?" Jun Yi and Gong Ming asked in unison, "Why are you here?"
"Of course I want to join in on such a good thing as free food and lodging. You two are really not good friends. It was the ace senior told me this. Senior Qianqian, is it okay for me to add you? I eat very little, so I can sleep in the same bed with Junjun." Without waiting for Nie Qianqian to nod, Lijia had already sat down next to Junyi.
She looked at Gong Ming mysteriously, with a gossipy look on her face: "Any progress?"
Gong Ming was extremely embarrassed: "Eat yours!"
It seems that without her help, this guy can't do anything. Li Jia understood what she meant and turned to Jun Yi and said, "Just now, when I came over, I saw Ji Shiyi chatting with a beautiful woman in the cafe."
Jun Yi immediately thought of the person who was lingering at the door of Ji Shiyi's room.
"You're mistaken. How could it be Ji Shiyi? He only drinks cheap coffee from 7-11?" Gong Ming said disdainfully.
Lijia immediately stuffed a meatball into Gong Ming's mouth. She was eliminating the potential threat for him.
"Junjun, you know that our Princess Ji doesn't have a good reputation outside."
Netizens commented that Ji Shiyi is the second son of a real estate tycoon, a new tech elite, and arrogant. There are not many gossips about him because he looks down on everyone and is very narcissistic.
In comparison, Ji Jingli's reputation was much better. Although he was cold and aloof, he was polite to everyone. He was not only the natural successor of the Ji family, but also a global charity ambassador. The Jingli Foundation had helped many poor children, unlike Ji Shiyi, who was a miser who only wanted to make more money.
"They are both second-generation rich, so why is there such a big difference? I also heard that Ji Shiyi had a falling out with his family because he was too unruly."
Li Jia's overt and covert disparagement soon attracted controversy from other pilots, after all, people are easily offended.
"So our boss Ji is a bit too much."
"Where do these rumors come from?"
"Ji Shiyi also has his merits!"
"Besides being rich, what other advantages does Ji Shiyi have?" Li Jia asked back.
Yes, besides being rich, what advantages do big bosses have? The pilots were stunned by the question. The scene was silent for three seconds, and suddenly a voice broke the awkwardness -
"He's handsome."
The person who spoke was Jun Yi, who had never been interested in gossip. The other pilots were as if they had been pardoned, and they all echoed:
"Yes, yes, yes, President Ji is very handsome."
"You can make a living with your looks, but you insist on relying on your strength!"
"Alright." Nie Qianqian greeted everyone with a smile, "Don't talk about people behind their backs. If Coach Zhuo Fan hears you, you will be in trouble."
Limin suddenly reached out and pulled open Gong Ming's mask, took a look inside, and said regretfully: "Comrade, the road ahead is long and difficult."
"Ah, what does that mean?" Gong Ming was puzzled.
It’s so obvious and yet you can’t tell, his brother Yi doesn’t care about utilitarianism, he only cares about appearance!
The few people finally waited until the customers dispersed at night. Under the arrangement of the speed race organizer, the pilots were able to adapt to the track in an empty shopping mall. In addition to the W Club, several other teams also came to the scene.
After the Great Wall War, no one dared to underestimate this team composed entirely of students. They were all guessing what the starting lineup of W Club would be this time. But after looking around, there were only three players who were really capable of playing in the game.
Could it be that he has some hidden trump card?
When Jun Yi finished training and returned to the hotel, it was already late at night. She took out the room card from her pocket and found two cards, one of which belonged to Ji Shiyi.
"You guys go upstairs first, I'll be back soon after returning something." Jun Yi said to the other pilots.
To save trouble, she took a shortcut.
The path in the small garden was remote and quiet, and few people passed by on winter nights. But from a distance, Jun Yi saw a familiar figure. No matter when, this person always stood upright with his chin held high, as if he was ready to step on others at any time.
She approached silently like a kitten, trying to scare people.
"I thought you had made some progress over the years, but it turns out you're still just like a child playing house." Someone said to Ji Shiyi in the shadows.
Jun Yi stopped suddenly, squatted down against the half-person-high concrete guardrail, and hid his figure.
What happened? Ji Shiyi was scolded? How could he bear it? He must be preparing a big move!
"I didn't think it through, but..."
"Do you think it's that simple?" The man interrupted Ji Shiyi rudely, "Let me tell you, Ji Shiyi, you can't do anything if you leave the Ji family. Don't always think you are so smart!"
Jun Yi didn't know what happened between the two. The last time Hu Chaoqun dared to talk to Ji Shiyi like that, he had been killed. She squatted in the corner, waiting for that man to be sprayed into a sieve by Ji Shiyi, but she never expected that after waiting for a long time, she only heard Ji Shiyi say in a humble and unconceited manner: "Jifeng is my company, and has nothing to do with the Ji family."
With a snap, a crisp slap landed on Ji Shiyi's face. The man was very strong, and Ji Shiyi was caught off guard. He staggered and fell backwards, and met the eyes of Jun Yi who was squatting in the corner.
Jun Yi almost jumped up and rushed over to help beat the guy, but was quickly restrained by Ji Shiyi's eyes.
He's saying, don't move!
Ji Shiyi took a deep breath, tugged at his wrinkled collar, and faced the man in the shadow again: "I won't change my mind, and please consider it again."
This Ji Shiyi was very unfamiliar to Jun Yi. The light that he radiated all the time was gone, as if the arrogant emperor finally knelt before others. It turned out that such a proud person also had to endure humiliation. Jun Yi looked at him at a loss, and a trace of sadness arose in his heart.
"Foolish!" The man in the shadow sneered, "I'll wait for you to come and beg me in tears!"
It was not until the man's footsteps faded away that Ji Shiyi leaned against the wall and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The wind from the small garden blew in his face, as if blowing open all the wounds on his body. He felt exhausted and embarrassed.
"Who is that person?" Jun Yi climbed up from under the fence.
"You don't need to know." Ji Shiyi lowered his eyes to avoid Jun Yi's sight, turned around and left, "Forget what you saw, or I will destroy the club."
He was not in good shape, and his harsh words had no threat at all. Jun Yi hurried to catch up, but Ji Shiyi walked too fast and took too big steps, as if he was deliberately trying to get rid of her.
"Don't follow me!" He said coldly without looking back.
“I’m not following you,” the person behind me whispered, “I live in that direction, too.”
Ji Shiyi paused and said nothing more. The two of them raced back to the guest room floor, and he slammed the door in front of Jun Yi without saying anything. The loud noise suddenly woke Ji Shiyi up from her chaotic thoughts. What if the door hit her?
The next second, the door was pushed open by Jun Yi from the outside again.
She had his door card, which she had just given him that afternoon.
Ji Shiyi was speechless and turned to walk into the room.
"Your face needs to be treated." Jun Yi grabbed his hand. "Pilots can easily get their fingers cut by the propellers. I carry some wound medicine with me... I'll help you."
"No need!" Ji Shiyi turned his head away and wiped his face subconsciously, his hands were covered in blood.
The man in the shadow swung his palm, and the lion-head-shaped ring on his hand scratched the corner of his eye. The eye would have been injured if it had been just one centimeter away.
Ji Shiyi stared at his disfigured face in the mirror with a gloomy look in his eyes.
In the past, the other party would never touch his face, fearing that someone would notice, but now they just don't care. Blood dripped down his cheeks and silently onto the carpet, leaving dark red spots, just like the indelible dirt in his memory.
When he was a child, Ji Shiyi was often beaten black and blue. In the eyes of outsiders, no matter how glorious the name Ji Shiyi was, in their eyes, his face and his birth were sins. Ji Shiyi certainly struggled, compromised, and begged for mercy, but it was all in vain. His weak mother told him to be patient, and only patience and humility could make the other party feel bored, so he endured it, and endured it for many years.
Suddenly, Ji Shiyi's collar was pulled by someone, and his thoughts were instantly pulled away from the gloomy memories. He looked down and saw that the other end of the tie was held in Jun Yi's hand.
"I told you, you're too tall."
While Ji Shiyi was staring at the mirror in a daze, Jun Yi had already found the care tools in the bathroom, washed his hands and prepared to clean his wounds.
"Why don't you get out of here?"
The harsh words and angry voices drove him away, but in return, he felt a more suffocating force on his neck. Jun Yi pulled his head in front of him with such force that his tie was almost broken. Ji Shiyi couldn't break free, so he had to give in to the petite girl and sit on the edge of the bathtub.
"Are you afraid that I'll hurt you?"
"What a joke." Ji Shiyi raised his eyebrows, "Come on!"
Jun Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This man seemed to have returned to normal, although his normal state was very annoying.
Taking out a cotton swab, Jun Yi carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Ji Shiyi's eyes. He kept blinking in pain, but did not flinch. Tears welled up in his eyes, adding a pitiful weakness to his usually arrogant face. If he had begged for mercy from that person in this way, maybe he wouldn't be as miserable as he is now.
But he won't.
"Fortunately, the wound is not deep. If it leaves a scar, it will be ugly." Jun Yi thought of the topic everyone discussed at dinner and joked, "After all, Princess Shiyi's only good looks are left."
"What?" Ji Shiyi was dissatisfied. "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
"If you were afraid of the pain, you should have told me earlier!"
"You told me you would be gentler?"
"Won't."
That being said, Jun Yi's movements became gentler, and she moved closer, almost touching his cheek. Her beautiful eyes were filled with flowing light, as if stars would fall when she smiled.
Ji Shiyi stared at the girl in front of him intently, and felt that all the anxiety in his body was soothed by her careful rubbing. It was just like the feeling of a kitten licking him every time he was beaten as a child, warm, stinging, but more of a relief.
Unfortunately, he was only calm for a short while. The girl's fragrant breath sprayed on his exposed neck, hot and wet. His body's sensitivity was quickly awakened, and he turned his head unnaturally, but was immediately pulled back by Jun Yi.
"Don't move. You can't disfigure such a pretty face." She concentrated on applying the ointment on the wound, not noticing Ji Shiyi's abnormality. "Hey, who is that person?"
"Creditor." Ji Shiyi looked away and tried to keep a distance from Jun Yi.
"You can't hit people even if you're a creditor. Princess Shiyi, you're a big boss after all. Do you owe a lot of money for running a company?" Jun Yi felt wronged for him. "How about this, I'll help you beat him next time."
"Win?" Ji Shiyi twitched his mouth, and the action hurt his wound. "Only idiots think about winning all the time."
"You said I was stupid?" Jun Yi put a piece of tape on Ji Shiyi's forehead. "I just wanted to help you."