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The person whose hands were let go was panting, his eyes were still a little dazed, this kind of meekness was so rare, his arms were wrapped around his neck again, Gu Zeyan lowered his head, blew a breath on the drooping eyelashes with satisfaction, and then buried his head He entered the other party's stiff neck and rubbed it uncomfortablely.

"You can't be better...you have to ask me, heh..."

Before he finished complacent, his body was roughly pushed away in the next second, he was thrown backwards and sank into the sofa, Yue Chen raised his foot and kicked heavily at the defenseless stomach, the soft abdominal cavity was hurt by this With a vicious blow, Gu Zeyan felt as if his internal organs were about to burst. Gu Zeyan clutched his stomach in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his hot forehead.

He curled up into a ball, raised his head with difficulty, and stared at Yuechen accusingly.

"Zombie? You will be killed by zombies eating your brains! Go to hell!" Yue Chen was so angry that he was so violent and pretended to be innocent. past.

What people hate is often their own weakness. It is precisely because they cannot deal with it calmly that they choose to hate negatively.Yuechen hated being deceived the most in his life, followed by coercion, and now this person in front of him has both, and he succeeded. His tolerance limit for Gu Zeyan was like a rubber band that was stretched beyond its own elasticity, and snapped cleanly.

He slammed the door, his expression contorted.After standing quietly against the door for a long time, he finally started to pack his things.

He Zhuoyu came out of the shower with only a towel around his lower body. The faint moonlight shone into the unlit living room, casting a slender shadow on the floor. His vision became thinner, shrouded in the dark, even more morbidly pale. He wiped his wet hair without turning on the light, poured a glass of water with ease, and then swallowed two tablets of zopiclone.

The lucky one chosen by the director was not as happy as everyone imagined. He never missed sleep every night, so he had to take diazepam before going to bed.He walked into the bedroom in the dark, kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, his movements were casual and rude, and then wrapped himself up, the soft quilt had a thick texture, and it slid across the bare skin like a snake-like cold touch.

Only when he was alone, his eyes were undisguisedly showing deep weariness. It would take some time for the sleeping pills to take effect. He leaned against the back of the bed and started to make a phone call.

"Please leave a message~"

The light on his face became colder and colder, and finally when he heard the cheerful greeting from the voicemail, he showed a smile that reached his eyes.

"I signed a contract with Feng Song. Is Gu Zeyan half-dead with anger now? I just don't like him. If you compare him, will you come back to me?"

The other end was as quiet as ever, he pressed the phone and dialed it again.

"Please leave a message~" The familiar and unfamiliar three words are like addictive spiritual opium, which cools down to blank in just a few seconds. You must keep calling and reviewing it over and over again, so that you won't feel like an ant bites your heart, and you won't think about it again The fear of not getting up.

"Angfei, I miss you very much."

I miss you so much, but I can't find you.Don't be like this, okay?

"Please leave a message~"

"...How can you be so cruel? What's good about Gu Zeyan? He's taken a fancy to someone else now, do you know that? I've apologized hundreds of times, but you're not wrong? You were the one who cheated on me. Why don't you have to say sorry to me?"

"Please stay—"

No longer unbearable to press the call button, the voice suddenly disappeared, and the dark and silent room fell into a nervous loneliness.For more than a year, every call was his wishful thinking. He started with good words and ended hysterically, but even though he was crying and laughing like a crazy person here, losing control of his emotions, there was never any response over there.

This kind of torture is like lifting a drowning and struggling person, pushing it back, lifting it again, pushing it back again, repeating this, approaching collapse.

He Zhuoyu threw away the phone angrily, a trace of vengeful hatred flashed in his eyes.

You know what I am, so you better hope I never find you.

It was already noon when Gu Zeyan woke up. It was a bit difficult for him to open his eyes. The splitting headache caused by the hangover was obvious, but what was more obvious was the burning pain from the broken skin on his forehead. After spending the whole night, his nose suddenly felt a little itchy, he sneezed heavily, and then felt a convulsion in his abdomen.

When he woke up from this sleep, his whole body was in trouble. He was thinking about the logic of the two in a daze, and a cup was handed to him.

"Thank you." When he looked up and drank, he saw someone coming from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help being stunned. "why you?"

"I came to see you last night, but you weren't here." Ye Yang woke up a few minutes earlier than him, and was currently working on his breakfast four hours ago.

Seeing him appearing in front of him intact after taking leave for so long, Gu Zeyan also felt relieved, rubbing his forehead, sleeping until noon, he was a little hungry. "You save some for me."

"Single serving, not for you." The hardened bread didn't taste very good, but it was better than being hungry, Ye Yang continued to chew hard.

"Why?" You have everything, how could I not.

"Yue Chen said, he moved away."

As if he didn't understand what he said, Gu Zeyan stopped rubbing his head and looked at him blankly. "What did you say?"

Ye Yang took a sip of water, and his expression became serious. "Gu Zeyan, Yuechen is a good person. I told him last night that you approached him for the purpose. You don't think it's too much to lie to him—"

"Who said I lied to him!"

Yelling too loudly, and involving the pain of abdominal convulsions, Gu Zeyan gasped, and subconsciously bent over to cover it.The wound on his forehead showed his sense of existence not to be outdone, and he didn't care about the pain. He took two steps in three steps and pushed open the closed door of the bedroom. The scene inside made his heart sink.

During the daytime, the curtains are closed, the quilt is folded very neatly, and the habitually scattered books at the head of the bed are also piled up in a pile. The desk that has always been stacked with a lot of things is mostly empty, and there is a kind of deserted order. , is gone.

This kind of orderliness is too empty, as if the owner of the room took away the most commonly used things that can be taken away overnight.

In the milk tea shop near L University, there are almost no customers at noon, except for the three girls at the next table watching the video together, Yue Chen and Xiong Ping.

Xiong Ping looked at Yuechen, who was lying on the table opposite him and buried his face, his whole body was limp, as if he was withered, his eyes fell on the black patent leather sports bag that looked very heavy, and he felt a headache.

At first glance, I thought he was running away from home, but I didn't expect him to move away violently. I told him to get the leftovers, and I have been pretending to be dead until now. Haven't I gotten along very well recently?Why did you start to quarrel with Master Gu again?

Xiong Ping poked at the fourth cup of milk tea in distress. It is not impossible to sit with Gan for three hours and continue, but there is a class of the goddess Bellflower in the afternoon. There is no meditation fantasy, no cost performance, no wood!

And this kid didn't move at all, so why wouldn't he fall asleep?

Under the gloomy aura of Don't Ask Me What Happened that Xihua invisibly emanated, Xiong Ping, who was once favored by the goddess Platycodon and still has a shadow, swallowed his saliva, and finally opened his mouth with difficulty.

"It's almost time for class, shall we go?"

Yuechen seemed to be really asleep, keeping his face buried in his arms, without any reaction.You go to sleep in class even if you want to sleep. Xiong Ping is about to give him a push when the other party's cell phone rings.

With a sound, it was pushed down by the hand reaching into the pocket, Yue Chen didn't even look at it, with a face of a late mother, he turned off the phone and stuffed it back.

All the movements are done in one go, which means that he is very clear-headed. Xiong Ping can't stand this kind of posture that I just want to refuse your call. "Hey, Mr. Gu has already called. Is there anything you can't talk about? If he doesn't care about you, it doesn't mean he is obliged to spoil you all the time. Can't you be quiet?"

The person who was reprimanded was unexpectedly silent today and did not fight back. Xiong Ping thought that he was wronged, and was about to educate him again, when his cell phone rang again.

"Turn off."

Yuechen raised his head and stared at Xiong Ping expressionlessly, his eyes were as cold as if you would dismantle it into parts if you dare not listen to me.However, as a fan of the caller, Xiong Ping developed courage instead. In his subconscious, he always had the confidence to have Gu Zeyan as his backer no matter how he died, so he was not afraid of dying.

"Ah, I want to go to the bathroom." Xiong Ping rolled up his phone and ran towards the bathroom, fearing that Yue Chen would chase him, he buckled the partition and hurriedly called back.

"Hello, Master Gu?"

"Is Yuechen with you?"

"Yes, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'll tell you later, where are you?"

Xiong Ping gave his address and the other party hurriedly put down a sentence not to let him go and hung up the phone.This urgency is not at all like the usual unhurried style. Xiong Ping thought for a while in the cubicle. Although one is a bit mean and always gets angry, the other one will never light up. Could it be that this time it really quarreled? up?

He really couldn't think of the scene where the two scolded and pinched each other. He shook his head, wasting some brain cells, and the urge to urinate suddenly came up. After drinking four cups of milk tea, he didn't cover it. Go back again.

Yuechen watched Xiong Ping running towards the bathroom like a cheerful traitor with cold eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and bleakness in his heart.

Why do you think I'm the one who made trouble out of no reason?Why do you trust him blindly?Do you know what he thinks of me?What did you do to me?

"Kiss, kiss at last!" The three girls sitting next to each other were watching videos on their mobile phones. They were just discussing excitedly in low voices, but they suddenly became excited like chicken blood.

"So drinking is what should happen! But it's a pity to just kiss on the mouth!"

"Emma has all kisses, can XXOO be far behind? And the biggest attraction here is obviously the male lead, who has been kissed by force and still looks arrogant and arrogant to keep two meters away from me, tsk tsk, I hate this hairy, and it will be minutes in the future The rhythm of face-slapping~"

"That's right, why keep a distance, didn't you just rub it over by yourself in the end, saying no, but your body was very honest—"

"Bang!" His fists became tighter and tighter, unable to hold back any longer, Yue Chen stood up abruptly, almost overturning the table.The excited girls were taken aback by the sudden movement, and noticed Yue Chen's warning eyes to shut up, and they were not happy in their hearts.Why don't we just discuss a Korean drama, "You Who Came From Broom Star" has been massacred recently, okay?

"Why are you so excited, are you a stick black?"

I am not Bang Hei, I am Gu Hei.With a gloomy face, Yue Chen put on his sports bag on one shoulder and walked away.

Xiong Ping came out with a ulterior motive, and when he saw Yue Chen was about to leave, he couldn't help feeling flustered. "Hey, why are you leaving? I, I'm thirsty again, let's sit for a while!"

"Drink the piss, drink the piss, you won't step out of here for the rest of your life, right?"

"..." Said as if he was drinking urine, Xiong Ping was depressed, if he didn't let him scold him just now, why did he suddenly get angry at him again, he can't machine gun randomly if he is unhappy.