I have more than acting skills

"what--"

"It hurts—"

"Ah, take it easy, take it easy,"

Xu Zheng was lying on the sofa with his back facing, unbuttoning the shirt buttons of his jacket one by one from the neckline to the hem, and stretched out a hand from behind him after the last button was unbuttoned.

With a sound of brushing down from the neckline, he pulled his clothes down, revealing more than half of his snow-white back.

Fair skin with well-proportioned lines.

"Heh—" the person behind let out a breath from his throat, and at the same time stretched out a hand without hesitation, pulling his clothes to the end.

"You...you slow down."

Xu Zheng turned her head, and there was a little blush on the long white and tender doll's face, two dark eyes were wet, and the face of the person behind her upper body began to stammer: "You are too strong , I... I hurt."

As soon as the words fell, a slap was slapped on his back.

Xu Zheng grinned his face just now pretending to be shy, and at the same time there was a howl like a pig being slaughtered in the room: "Ahhh, it hurts——"

Chen Zui pinched his shoulders with both hands, controlled him to push him onto the sofa, and said with a cold face, "Speak well."

Xu Zheng burst into tears from the pain of that slap, and her eyes were red.

But on his face, he twisted viciously and pointed at his back, his hair all over his body: "Look, open your eyes and take a good look."

"I was hurt because of you, and you still treat me like this."

Looking along his hand, he saw two bruised and purple scars on Xu Zheng's back, about half a finger wide, crossing each other and straddling half of his back.

On Xu Zheng's snow-white skin, the blood was particularly conspicuous.

Chen Zui lowered his head and fiddled with the bruise ointment in his hand, and watched him writhing on the sofa with cold eyes: "Continue to act,"

Wipe the medicine in his hand on his wound: "I just left you where you were not injured."

Chen Zui rolled his eyes at Xu Zheng while talking, the latter probably had a thick skin, his eyes didn't change after listening, he just turned his head obediently and lay down again.

"Apply the medicine, apply the medicine."

Chen Zui lowered his eyes, but subconsciously relaxed his hands by two points.

Xu Zheng's two sticks were blocked for him. He was driving at the time and had no time to pay attention to his surroundings. When the stick swung towards him, Xu Zheng immediately threw himself on him.

"Papa" twice, two blue and purple scars.

If these two sticks hit his arms, when Chen Zui thought of this, his lowered eyes were full of frost.

They were determined and wanted his arm.

"Buzzing—"

At this time, the cell phone in Xu Zheng's trouser pocket began to ring.Chen Zui came back to his senses, put the bruise ointment in his hand on the table, reached out and took out the phone from his trouser pocket and put it next to his ear.

"elder brother--"

Xu Zheng yelled something on the phone, and at the same time turned his head to look at Chen Zui.

"I'm fine now, I'm here with my friend."

I don't know what was said on the other end, Xu Zheng's expression suddenly became serious: "It seems that they didn't come for me, there are more than 30 people on the other side, they are very skilled, and they have scruples about me."

"Riding a motorcycle, the leader has a tattoo of a cross on his arm and a scar on his forehead."

Chen Zui sat on the sofa and drank the beer in his hand. Xu Zheng, who was opposite him, lost his usual laughing and joking, with his half-downcast eyes thinking a little, nodding his head to the phone from time to time.

Only at this time can he see a little bit of military background from his body.

Chen Zui laughed, and took a big gulp from his mouth: "Sure enough,"

How could it be possible for a son of this kind of background to be so scheming on the surface, and even under such a dangerous situation, he didn't forget to write down the characteristics of those people.

After Xu Zheng hung up the phone, his expression turned mean again. He threw the phone in his hand on the sofa and ripped off his shirt.

"Come, come,"

"Let's go on—"

Chen Zui looked at his appearance coldly, and threw the pillow on his right side towards his face: "Clean yourself up, and I'll send you back."

The expression on Xu Zheng's face froze for a moment, and then returned to the previous look.

"I do not go."

He shook his head and hugged the pillow tightly, but put on his clothes obediently.

It was so hard for him to stay on Chen Zui's face so hard, he would be a fool if he left at this time: "Anyway, I won't leave, I'm injured, it's useless for you to push me away."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding air became quiet.

Seeing that no one was talking, Xu Zheng cautiously raised his eyes to look at Chen Zui, met those cold and expressionless eyes, and froze him in place with just one glance.

Xu Zheng froze for a while before he dared to speak.

"The group of people are coming for you, they have figured out your route, maybe they also know where your home is."

"me……"

He stammered and wanted to explain, when he saw the person on the sofa move: "I can only stay for one night."

Xu Zheng's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded frantically.

***

It was a mistake to keep Xu Zheng here. He had to eat in the middle of the night, and after ordering takeaway, he thought it was not good, so Chen Zui had to make it for him.

A look from Chen Zui made him shut up successfully, and he ate half a bowl in aggrieved manner and never moved his chopsticks again.

"I'll get you the quilt, don't make any noise for me at night." Xu Zheng, wearing Chenzui's slippers, hurriedly followed.

With his back turned to him, Chen Zui sighed, opened the wardrobe in front of him, took out a quilt from it, turned his head and threw it into Xu Zheng's arms: "Make it on the sofa by yourself."

"They're all men, what's wrong with sleeping together?"

Xu Zheng looked at Chen Zui's big bed several times with salivating eyes, and he wanted to justify: "Besides, in my current situation, I can't do anything I want."

Just after finishing speaking, Chen Zui threw another pillow at him: "Shut up,"

With his flamboyant guts, Chen Zui still doesn't know what he's thinking.

Xu Zheng heard that Chen Zui was no longer happy, so he closed his mouth obediently, buried his head in the quilt in his arms, and took a deep breath, which was full of the smell of Chen Zui.

Seeing that he was not talking, Chen Zui went back to find him pajamas.

But at this time the phone rang, and as soon as he took it out, Xu Zheng poked his head out from behind the quilt, looked at the screen of his phone and muttered: "Shen Shi'an?"

After seeing who was calling, Xu Zheng's eyes widened immediately, "Why is he calling you? Are you still in touch after the filming is over?"

Xu Zheng was so angry when he thought of the scene on the set that he had been holding the quilt for a long time, "You are not allowed to answer his phone call."

Chen Zui glanced at him with peach blossom eyes, and swiped his fingers to answer.In front of him, he turned his head and walked towards the balcony.

Xu Zheng had an incredulous expression on his face, and before he could follow, he saw the person in front turned around and pointed at him in warning, his eyes lowered to signal the quilt he had dropped on the ground.

Xu Zheng watched helplessly as Chen Zui answered the phone and went to the balcony.

Wanting to follow but afraid of Chen Zui's anger, Xu Zheng thought about it and immediately picked up the quilt on the ground, quickly carried the quilt to the sofa, and then tiptoed to the balcony.

Quietly opened a gap, and heard Chen Zui, who had his back turned to him, smiling and said to the other side: "Mr. Shen——"

Teacher Shen?Shen Shi'an?

Xu Zheng was dissatisfied, Chen Zui had never been so gentle to him.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Chen Zui let out a laugh from his throat.

Xu Zheng was so angry that he didn't know what was going on in his head, so he opened his mouth first: "Chen Zui—"

"I hurt..."

His voice was so loud that Shen Shi'an on the other end heard it when it was transmitted to the phone.

The voice is delicate and waxy, like a boy.

I hurt?

Shen Shi'an looked at the time on the phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, and asked with a smile: "There are other people in the room."

Chen Zui didn't return, he just put down the phone and gave Xu Zheng a hard look.

Xu Zheng shrank her neck back. Although she was afraid, she forced her mouth to add: "I hurt, I hurt, you just pushed too hard, and it still hurts now."

After finishing speaking, he ran back immediately.

If he didn't run away, Chen Zui's eyes would tear him apart.

His childish behavior made Chen Zui laugh with anger, before hanging up the phone, Shen Shi'an on the other end heard his laughter, his eyes drooped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes darkened.

The re-exited voice was already two points hoarse: "It seems that my call has disturbed you?"

He is curvy by nature, and he always thinks more than others when facing such things.

Moreover, he didn't know that when he said this, there was temptation in his tone.

As soon as Chen Zui heard it, he knew that he had misunderstood, and there was no need to drag Xu Zheng over the matter between him and Shen Shi'an.

Facing the other end, he explained: "No, Mr. Shen is thinking too much."

"A friend was injured and had nowhere to go, so I left him at home for one night."

After he finished speaking, Shen Shi'an didn't speak any more, and there was only the sound of the breathing of the two of them in the phone.

"Think about what I told you just now."

"This is a great opportunity."

After Shen Shi'an finished speaking, the other end hung up.

Chen Zui stared at the blacked out screen in a daze, Shen Shi'an just said that the opportunity is a variety show.

The holidays are approaching, and at this time, the most popular and explosive shows are undoubtedly variety shows.As for the variety show Shen Shi'an mentioned, Chen Zui had heard of it in his previous life.

"Survival in the wilderness," is similar to one of the hottest chicken-eating games now.

After the broadcast, it became a big hit, and the last time they invited were all capable traffic niches.

Why did he have this opportunity?

Chen Zui laughed at himself, could it be that he still relies on Shen Shi'an now?

Does anyone remember that he is a man just like them.

The balcony door was opened again, and a head protruded from the outside. Xu Zheng looked at Chen Zui leaning on the fence, licked his face and smiled: "Finished?"

The person who was leaning on him stood up straight, and walked in front of Xu Zheng with his slender and straight legs.

Chen Zui put his hand on Xu Zheng's shoulder, and leaned forward: "I hurt you a lot?"