Wrong Dream of Rebirth

"Boy, don't stand in the way at the door." Xiang Li walked over from the living room and patted Qi Ruochu on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry..." Qi Ruochu hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, and walked a few steps inside.

He Jie withdrew from his trance, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down in a panic.Mr. Xu looked at him strangely, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." He Jie smiled awkwardly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and took a deep breath to calm his ups and downs.I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, but he felt a little hot on his cheeks and a little dizzy.

"Ruochu, you came at the right time. You know He Jie, one of the judges this time." Mr. Xu greeted Qi Ruochu to come to his side. Judging from his tone and attitude, he should be the most important to this newcomer.

"Yeah." Qi Ruochu nodded, walked obediently to Mr. Xu's side, and smiled shyly at He Jie: "I just saw your movie in the theater a few days ago, and the acting was great."

"Where is it?" He Jie stared at Qi Ruochu's almond eyes that were shining softly, and his mind began to be in a trance again.

"Now we're all here, I'm counting on you guys to take care of the newcomers I brought here." Mr. Xu patted Qi Ruochu's back, "Sit down."

Qi Ruochu pursed his lips and nodded, and made a detour from the coffee table, preparing to sit back on the row of sofas where the newcomers were sitting.The green-haired guy sitting on the outermost side of the sofa saw that Mr. Xu was so eccentric towards him, and he was suffocated. When he saw Qi Ruochu approaching, he deliberately played a trick by stretching out his legs to the side of the coffee table.

Qi Ruochu didn't pay attention to his feet, he tripped and fell on the coffee table.

With a few "bang bang", a row of opened bottles of beer were knocked down like dominoes, wheat-colored liquor was scattered all over the table, and Qi Ruochu was also dripped.

The newcomers quickly picked up the paper towels on the table and wiped the table and carpet. Yan Ziyu frowned, and said to Qi Ruochu who was at a loss, "Go to your room and take a shower and change your clothes."

Qi Ruochu cast a helpless look at Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu sighed helplessly, waved his hands and said, "Go, go, what a disappointment."

"This suite is too big, I don't know how to get there..." Qi Ruochu said in a low voice.

"I'll take you there." He Jie often comes here for consumption, and he is very clear about the structure of the room. He walked to the door first, and waved to Qi Ruochu: "Come on."

Xiang Li and Yang Xinkun glanced at each other tacitly. They had the most contact with He Jie among the people in this room. I have a crush on that person.

Although most of the rumors in the circle are speculative, they are not groundless. It is an indisputable fact that He Jie likes men and has a unique vision.

He Jie led Qi Ruochu through the living room, bypassed the private swimming pool and dining room, and arrived at the door of a bedroom.

"There should be clean nightgowns in the closet. You go take a shower first and take off the dirty clothes. I'll call for dry cleaning." He Jie stood by the door and pointed to the white wardrobe against the wall.

"Okay, thank you." Qi Ruochu smiled and heaved a sigh of relief.Walking to the closet, he took out a white bathrobe from inside, took off the clothes without hesitation in front of He Jie, and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

He Jie looked at his tight and fair back line, and the raised buttocks under his waist, and he was stunned.

He hurriedly turned around in a panic, picked up his phone and pretended to look at it.

"Don't you need to go back to the private room?" Qi Ruochu suddenly stopped at the door of the bathroom, turned around and looked at He Jie, the flat and smooth lower abdomen and the forbidden part covered by the bathrobe in his hand affected He Jie's sight.

"No need." He Ji tried his best to sound calm, "It's fine to take a breath here."

"Oh." Qi Ruochu nodded understandingly, and walked into the bathroom.

He Jie relaxed when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.Unfortunately, the walls of this bathroom are made of frosted glass, even if the door is closed, the figure of the person inside can still be seen.

He went to the bed and picked up the phone on the bedside table, and called the hotel's room service to dry clean Qi Ruochu's clothes.After hanging up the phone, he hesitated for a while, took out his wallet from his pants pocket, and took out a yellowed photo from it.

The photo shows a family of three, a boy in his teens is standing on the grass with a football in his arms and smiling, with his parents behind him.

He Jie put his hand on the face of the woman in the photo and began to stroke it, affectionately saying the title that he had never had the chance to say since he was born.

Just as he was looking at the photo in a daze, he suddenly heard a muffled "plop" coming from the bathroom, and the figure behind the frosted glass fell to the ground.

He Ji hurriedly put away the photos and wallet, and rushed into the bathroom to have a look.

A piece of bath soap fell on the floor, and Qi Ruochu fainted aside, the blood from his forehead was washed everywhere by the warm water flowing from the shower, and there was still a smear of red liquid on the stainless steel shelf above his head.

"Did you slip and hit your head while picking up the soap?" He Jie frowned, quickly closed the water valve, squatted down on the ground, and patted Qi Ruochu's face lightly. Seeing that he didn't respond, he immediately picked him up and put him outside. Big bed.

There were still drops of water and foam on Qi Ruochu's body that he didn't have time to dry off, so He Jie had no choice but to go to the bathroom and take out a dry bath towel, and dry him from his neck down a little bit, at the same time, he found a box from the bedside table. A bandage was stuck to the wound on his forehead.

When his gaze passed over Qi Ruochu's calm brows, he couldn't help stroking the corners of his brows a few times.

From the first time he saw Qi Ruochu, He Jie found that the facial features of the man in front of him absolutely resembled the woman in the photo.

Brother Gou didn't know how long his consciousness fell asleep after the explosion, but he just felt itchy on his forehead in a daze.He subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his head, but found that his hand was wet, and then he touched a hard object, and immediately opened his eyes in fright.

"You're awake." He Jie withdrew the finger that was being pressed by Qi Ruochu, and stood up from the bed, "You fell in the bathroom just now, the wound on your forehead is not big, I have already treated it for you."

Brother Gou blinked his eyes ignorantly, looked at the strange environment in the bedroom, and sat up from the bed after being dazed for a while.

He rubbed his wet hair, trying to recall what happened: "I've already hung up..."

"What's wrong?" He Jie looked at him strangely, and joked, "Could it be that you fell stupid?"

"F, fell stupid?" Brother Gou looked up to look like He Jie, and stuttered nervously: "You, you, you are not He He..."

"He Jie." He Jie smiled, "Just now you said you watched my movie, so you can't remember my name so soon?"

Brother Dog, to be precise, Qi Ruochu couldn't help but gasped.

He only now realizes that something is wrong with his body. If he tries to feel it, he can find that there are almost no hairs on his legs that are thick and long enough to be braided, and his proud chest muscles It also becomes as flat as Wanma Pingchuan...

"Damn, who am I...where am I..." Qi Ruochu let out a confused breath, looking in disbelief at his new body and this luxurious bedroom that was no bigger than his bachelor apartment.

He Jie felt that Qi Ruochu's out of state appearance was very interesting, so he crossed his arms and watched with great interest what he was up to.

A few seconds later, Qi Ruochu realized that he had raped himself, and the ambiguous gaze of He Jie in front of him was like a beast that wanted to eat him at any time.

He immediately remembered the rumor that Coke had mentioned, so he pulled up the quilt on the side to wrap himself tightly, curled up at the corner of the bed and declared tremblingly: "He Jie, I have to declare in advance, I am a steel straight man who would rather bend than bend." male……"

He Jie was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Oh really? What does that matter."

"It doesn't matter! Don't think about my body! I haven't figured it out yet!" Qi Ruochu swallowed.

"You toss it yourself?" He Jie clicked his tongue a few times, "Your name is Qi Ruochu, right? I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste."

"Qi Ruochu... so this person's name is Qi Ruochu." Qi Ruochu nodded belatedly, and after a while, he realized that there was something in He Jie's words, and hurriedly corrected his name: "Don't guess, what I said is not what you want that meaning."

"What do I mean?" In the shallow conversation just now, He Jie didn't realize that this newcomer was so interesting, so he simply went along with the flow and flirted with him.

He Jie suddenly bent down, propped his arms on the bed, and moved his body towards Qi Ruochu's jaw bit by bit.

He lowered his voice and asked in a very ambiguous tone: "You said that just now, it seems that you have heard about my rumors?"

"What do you want to do!?" Qi Ruochu swallowed nervously and raised his fist as if he was facing an enemy, and warned, "Don't think that you are so successful, I dare not touch you! My fist is not long Eye!"

He Jie glanced at his tightly clenched fist, gave a sneer, grabbed his thin wrist with his own hand, tilted his head slightly and smiled and said, "It seems like I'm stronger? "

"Damn, this body is too thin, I can't handle him!" Qi Ruochu was crying in his heart, fearing that he would lose himself on the spot, he had no choice but to yell, "Come here! Come here! The big star wants to molest you!" Common people! People are going to die!"

He Jie suddenly burst out laughing: "Yuesheng Hotel is famous for its sound insulation, try to break your throat and see if anyone pays attention to you."

"Damn, I actually lived in a seven-star hotel. If Coke finds out, I'll drool with envy." Qi Ruochu sniffed, thinking that the origin of this body is unclear anyway, so he just It's fine when you're dead.

He smashed the pot, threw off the quilt, and with a look of death, he closed his eyes and lay down on his back, "You can go if you have the ability."

He Jie looked at him dumbfounded, slowly stood up from the bed, and threw the bathrobe on him: "The twisted melon is not sweet, even if it is used to quench thirst, it should be quite astringent."

Qi Ruochu squinted his eyes and looked at He Jie, seeing that he seemed to have given up thinking about him, he quickly grabbed his bathrobe and put it on, and said in a pedantic way: "Don't say you're forced, I said it just now , you shouldn’t treat me like a melon at all.”

"Your metaphor is quite new." He Jie walked to the bedroom door, looked back at Qi Ruochu, and asked faintly, "Do you know the nicknames people in the circle gave me?"

"What nickname?" Qi Ruochu looked at him stupidly and asked.

"The number one wrench in the entertainment industry."

The author has something to say: slippery soap: blame me