Don't think I'm just a sheep

Zhuo Yijing is almost a topic of his own, and the paparazzi reporters are particularly fond of catching rumors and fabricating facts, so that he has to be searched every few days.

I happened to be in the bar with some small songwriters, and it was "suspected that Jiang Lang was looking for the gunman".

When I meet a female artist from the same company for dinner near the company, it's like 'going out together, good things are coming soon'.

Even going downstairs to buy a drink at night can be written as "career bottleneck, use wine to relieve worries." '

Because of this, Xu Shunli told him countless times and greyed his hair before finally persuading him to buy all the wine at home and stop going out in the middle of the night to be photographed.

Unexpectedly, it finally stopped for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately revealed the truth, and it was photographed in the early morning, and it made headlines early this morning, without giving the company any time to react.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at Liang Yusheng at the side, coughed lightly, and apologized obediently, she didn't mention what she did in the clubhouse last night, she just said that she had a cold and needed to rest for a few days, and no matter how the other party broke down or asked, she would always be okay Hmmm, coping with it.

After Xu Shunli realized that there was nothing to ask, the appointed person finally hung up the phone to deal with the aftermath for him.

"Do you often drink alcohol?" Xu Shunli's voice was so loud that even Liang Yusheng who was at the side could hear it clearly, and asked after he hung up the phone.

Zhuo Yijing nodded slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds, she decided to tell the truth, "I have a slight alcohol dependence..."

To put it bluntly, alcohol dependence is a kind of central nervous system poisoning caused by long-term excessive drinking, which can even lead to serious physical, psychological, and social damage, especially the damage to the visceral system and nervous system.

"what?"

Liang Yusheng was in a daze for a while, and he couldn't connect this word with the man he had known for many years and always smiled every time he saw him, but when he thought about the unspeakable suffering of unrequited love, he thought it was not so surprising ,"Because of me?"

Zhuo Yijing looked at him, and for a moment didn't know how to answer, yes or no, it was because of him, but to be more precise, it was not because of him in front of him, but... because of the him hundreds of years ago.

When Zhuo Lin had just left, Zhuo Yijing could hardly fall asleep except for getting himself drunk. Later, after learning from Tian Quan that the other party's soul had been reincarnated, he cheered up a little bit, but the experience of the previous life was not for him. Said that it was still like a nightmare, with no hope in sight, and the habit of drinking has continued to this day.

In the eyes of Liang Yusheng, the silence at this time was undoubtedly acquiescing, and he felt inexplicably panicked, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhuo Yijing's head after a while, "Quiet it, I will be with you in the future."

The voice sounded like a promise or a sigh, and Zhuo Yijing had no time to tell the difference. He seemed to be afraid that the other party would regret it, and almost couldn't wait to raise his head, brushing his lips against the man's dry palm with the fragrance of hand sanitizer, and said firmly: "Okay , you accompany me."

"Good~"

Liang Yusheng smiled, but his thoughts began to drift away.

He met Zhuo Yijing in his senior year, when the other party had just been admitted to the Conservatory of Music with his extraordinary musical talent.

In a charity performance jointly organized by the School of Film and the School of Music, as a talent in the director department, he was arranged by his tutor to direct a musical for the students of the School of Music, and Zhuo Yijing was the most outstanding and dazzling among the freshmen .

After the performance, the two began to get to know each other, and occasionally ate and drank together. Zhuo Yijing was always by his side during the most stressful days when Liang Yusheng created his graduation work.

It's just that the friendship between men is not as sticky as that of girls. After graduation, the two are busy with their careers, and the contact gradually decreases.

Thinking about it now, he realized that although the two had known each other for more than eight years, he didn't know Zhuo Yijing very well.

It seems that Zhuo Yijing has always been accommodating him in getting along with him. Whenever, as long as he needs, Zhuo Yijing can appear in front of him at any time. When we are together, the topic of greeting is to pick what he is interested in. Even at the dinner table, there will always be His favorite food, and he didn't even know when Zhuo Yijing knew his likes and dislikes so well.

In his eyes, Liu Xiyue was the only one. When he was deeply trapped in the painful time of breaking up his unrequited love, it turned out that he was also being cared for and loved with such heart, but he still didn't know it.

# # #

Not long after, the waiter delivered the food. According to Liang Yusheng's explanation, it was all liquid food. Zhuo Yijing felt a little guilty, "Why don't you order something else?"

"Since we are together, of course I have to accompany you. How can I eat alone." Liang Yusheng said and put a pillow under his head, motioning him to continue lying on his stomach, and took the porridge and blew it cool to feed him.

Zhuo Yijing was overwhelmed by flattery, it took him a few seconds to open his mouth, and he just finished a bowl of porridge in one gulp.

After the meal, the two checked the Internet on their mobile phones, and the news about Zhuo Yijing was indeed all over the entertainment board, and the content was nothing more than clichés, such as 'prodigal son in love', 'corruption in private life', 'night party lover', he turned his head to Liang Yusheng Jokingly said: "After so many years of writing, they are not tired of writing, and I am getting tired of reading it."

It's hard for those paparazzi to make up a story every time.

Liang Yusheng had seen Zhuo Yijing's gossip before, and he knew it wasn't true. He was in the entertainment circle, and he was already used to such gossip, but now the relationship between the two is different after all. Seeing such serious and untrue rumors, he was inevitably a little angry Bored, he said, "I'll ask the producer of "Good and Evil" to clarify for you, and let's talk about the episode cooperation."

The theme song of "Good and Evil" is a job that Zhuo Yijing has already taken over by his manager. The lyrics, music and singing are all done by him alone, but it has not been announced to the public yet.

Zhuo Yijing didn't refuse this kindness, she curled her lips and said, "Okay, brother Xu will definitely thank you very much."

Liang Yusheng thought of Xu Shunli's exasperated tone on the phone just now, and shook his head helplessly, "You should pay more attention next time, although this kind of thing is obvious, everyone knows that you can't count it, once or twice is fine, if there are too many, someone will take it seriously. "

"Enen, pay attention next time." Zhuo Yijing agreed meekly, then suddenly thought of something, and asked: "It's getting late, don't you need to go to the set?"

"I won't go, today's scene is not important, just let the assistant director watch it first, stop talking, protect your throat, and sleep a little longer?"

Zhuo Yijing was still running a fever, and her head was dizzy badly. Hearing that the other party said that he would not leave today, he no longer tried to hold himself together. He just pulled the man and asked cautiously, "Can you...can you sleep with me?"

People are always very vulnerable and insecure when they are sick. What happened today was too pleasant a surprise for him. He was afraid that when he woke up, he would find that everything was just a dream.

As if seeing through his uneasiness, Liang Yusheng got up and took off his coat, lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, "Go to sleep."

Zhuo Yijing didn't sleep deeply because of physical discomfort, and he woke up when he felt a foreign body sensation behind him.

After a few hours, the ointment that was applied before has been almost absorbed. Liang Yusheng seemed to be re-applying the ointment, feeling that he had woken up, and explained: "The pharmacy said that it should be applied as many times as possible in a day or two. The medicine can promote the healing of the wound, if you bear with it, you will be fine soon."

After a lot of tossing, he was sweating again, but at least the fever subsided. Liang Yusheng held the thermometer and heaved a sigh of relief. When he turned around, he saw Zhuo Yijing sitting on the edge of the bed at some point, as if he was about to stand up, but only got his feet off the ground. , and fell to the side, so frightened that he quickly stretched out his arms to hug him.

"what are you doing?"

Zhuo Yijing lowered her head in embarrassment, her ears turned slightly red, "That... I want to go to the bathroom..."

Liang Yusheng nodded, stepped forward with one hand through the hollow of his back knee, and held the other hand on the shoulder, using all his strength to hug the unsettled man and walked into the toilet. After helping him stand firmly, he didn't intend to let go, "Okay Come on, let's go."

"You...you go out first!" Now Zhuo Yijing's ears were not only on the tips of her ears, her whole body was almost red.

"I wasn't very bold last night, but now I think about it and I'm shy, huh?" Liang Yusheng poked his earlobe with his fingers, inexplicably felt that Zhuo Yijing was a little cute at this time, so he couldn't help but coax him like a child: "Well, I I turned around and couldn’t see it, so get on it quickly, or it will be uncomfortable to stand for a long time.”

Zhuo Yijing's muscles all over her body were sore, not to mention her torn private parts, she was okay when she was lying down, but she still felt a little dizzy when she stood up, and she really held it back for a while, feeling a little anxious.

Heaven and man fought for a while, but finally lost, closed their eyes, put their hands on the lower body and pointed it at the toilet, and began to resolve it.

The clear sound of water resounded in the toilet, and the tens of seconds felt like centuries to him, and it was finally over. He bent down and pressed the flush button, and the next moment he was in the air again.

Liang Yusheng carried him to the sink to wash his hands, carefully carried him back to the bed, and stuffed him into the quilt.

# # #

After lunch, Zhuo Yijing slept for another afternoon, and at night he had recovered a lot, probably because he is a demon, his recovery ability has always been better than that of ordinary people.

Sometimes he couldn't help but think that after so many years of tossing, he didn't toss himself to death, and it must be largely due to such a superb recovery ability.

It was already dark outside, and the clubhouse was located in the city center. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, one could have a panoramic view of the radiance of the bustling city after nightfall.

An advertising MV is playing on the giant screen hanging in the building directly opposite. From time to time, passers-by stop and look up, and drivers who are in a hurry will take advantage of the opportunity to watch for a few seconds between red lights.

Liang Yusheng leaned against the window to smoke, his eyes were quickly attracted by the man in the ad, and he couldn't move away after that. The time for a cigarette happened to be the end of the ad, and when he turned around, he realized that Zhuo Yijing had woken up at some point, and his eyes were the same. Land on that billboard.

Liang Yusheng was suddenly a little embarrassed, like a husband who was caught stealing and raped in bed. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yijing opened his mouth first: "I'm much better, why don't we go back?"