let go of that man [rebirth]

secretly hide.strange things.The behavior of idiots.

Back at Zhongzhou University, Gu Qin was still suppressed by these three mountains and could not escape.

An Yiyuan looked strangely at Fa Xiao walking around in the dormitory, frowning as if he was thinking about some century-old problem, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Even if Zhuang Jin's schedule is full, there is nothing wrong with it." Ah... did you have a fight? Did you lose the fight? "

As for why there wasn't a fight... Zhuang Jin's force value has been verified by netizens, and Gu Qin looks alive and kicking.

Gu Qin: "..."

An Yiyuan looked at Faxiao's expression, "Oh, I guessed wrong." The Buddhist youth persevered, "Is it about Aunt Shu again?"

Gu Qin answered quickly this time: "No."

"?"

An Yiyuan cast a questioning look.

According to his understanding of the two brothers, there seemed to be nothing other than Aunt Shu that would cause such a tangled situation... The movie he planned to make was not enough for this.

Gu Qin took a deep breath, sat down, and said, "I have something to tell you——Zhuang Jin is not my real brother."

An Yiyuan: "..."

Too much information, I don't want to know.An Yiyuan rejects it in his heart, but the existence of Faxiao naturally doubles as a spiritual trash can, and he is the kind who keeps his mouth shut and can make suggestions.

Gu Qin said calmly: "I did a DNA paternity test using my parents' hair, and found that I was only related to my father."

An Yiyuan's blood relationship structure chart quickly took shape, "Are you sure Zhuang Jin was born to Aunt Shu?"

Gu Qin glanced at him: "With Zhuang Jin's face, how likely is it that my mother recognizes the wrong person?"

Speechless An Yiyuan: "..."

What a simple and powerful proof.

An Yiyuan has also heard the story of the wandering painter. The legendary painter has a face that captivates the world, and no woman can resist his slight smile... An Yiyuan listened to it as a story at first, after all, this description Inexplicably familiar, it seems to have appeared in a certain martial arts novel.

Until he saw Zhuang Jin's selfie.

By God's favor.

While this word flashed in his mind, An Yiyuan had to admit: Some people are born to break the cognition of others.The astonishment that suddenly came into sight, even though it has faded now, but the feeling at that time still lingers in my heart and I will never forget it.

An Yiyuan couldn't help asking: "Do you have any photos of Effi?"

Gu Qin: "..."

"I just want to see his appearance." An Yiyuan said seriously, "You have to understand an artist's pursuit of beauty."

"Artist?" Gu Qin glanced at Fa Xiao's face, and then at his current posture - two legs under the quilt, the whole person sitting on the bed against the head of the bed, with a pillow under his buttocks and a pillow behind his back. Pillow, in front of you is a laptop on a small foldable table—similar to a salted fish fan, "Are you such a bear?"

An Yiyuan refused to accept, "What's wrong with me?"

The two discussed this issue for half an hour, which was mixed with various fallacies and personal attacks. In the end, there was no winner, but Gu Qin felt much more relaxed.

"Anyway, we didn't quarrel, let alone fight. I was thinking about another matter." In order to prevent An Yiyuan from getting to the bottom of it, Gu Qin wisely changed the topic, "Zhuang Jin has no arrangements recently, you can go to him at any time. Don't Blame me for not reminding you, you have to be ready, can you convince him to look at yourself."

"OK."

It's a good chance to have an interview.

An Yiyuan opened a penguin group named "Big Director" and spoke with the group business card of "King of the Mountain": "Little ones, get to work!"

There were very few people who responded.

It's already 23 o'clock, good boy's rest time, but An Yiyuan believes that there are just a little more people diving in the group...He @all members told the story again, flexibly using various chicken soup for the soul and Taoist classics, at the end: "In order to take a solid step towards our director's dream..."

The members of the group acted with high spirits: "Come on!" *N

After this wave of formation, someone made a sweaty expression and said: "Brother An, can you change your name, this 'King of the Mountain' always makes me cross, and I almost thought I was a little driller. rise……"

Typical Journey to the West syndrome.

An Yiyuan didn't change his own, but changed the person's group business card to "The king asked me to patrol the mountain", after thinking about it, he changed it to "Zong Zhanfeng", and sent an emoji stroking the dog's head, "You are promoted Are you happy?"

A certain boss got wind: "..." Ha ha.

The members of this group are all classmates that An Yiyuan met when he went to the directing department to take classes, and who really want to work in the directing industry after graduation.But don't think that those who have applied for the director department are directors when they go out. In today's society, there are many cases where the profession is not suitable. Besides, directing is an extremely expensive industry, and not everyone can afford it.Moreover, the reason why some people are in the directing department is because of some strategies when filling out the college entrance examination volunteers... In order to enter Zhongzhou University, they also worked very hard.

Yes, of course An Yiyuan didn't intend to do it alone.

Things like movies can't be played without a team, and this group is the friends he usually makes, and it is also the prototype of the team prepared for himself.

23: 30.

Gu Qin turned off the lights.

The smug An Yiyuan fell asleep quickly, and the sound of his regular breathing could be heard in the quiet bedroom, but Gu Qin himself couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the drawn curtains prevented moonlight and starlight from penetrating, but the appearance of Zhuang Jin saying that sentence seemed to be still in front of his eyes, the curvature of the corners of his lips, the pause and turning point of his tone were all clear.

The screen reappears.

"How could I doubt you?" Zhuang Jin smiled in a half-smile, his amber eyes were smudged into the color of honey by the light, and his tone was strange and erratic, "After all, it's an idiot's job to secretly hide other people's underwear and do strange things Behavior, Xiaoqin will definitely not behave like this, right?"

secretly hide.strange things.The behavior of idiots.

Obviously not like this.

But now, Gu Qin couldn't help but think about it according to the content of the words.

They all went to college, which boy hasn't been exposed to action movies?What does idiot mean? Textbooks don't teach it, most of them are taught by the local government. As for the strange things...

In the darkness, Gu Qin's face was red.

There is a saying that makes you think by day and dream by night.

When Gu Qin fell asleep in a daze, he had a dream.

At first, I got out of bed to find Zhuang Jin's underwear, and stared at it in a daze; later, I saw the picture of Zhuang Jin lying quietly on the bed, although his body was covered with soft silk, but somehow, Gu Qin knew, Youth is naked.

His hands were shaking.

Zhuang Jin seemed unable to move.

With the feeling of unwrapping the gift or even more derailed, Gu Qin touched the bedding with his hand, and gently and reverently removed the wrapping of the gift.This process was gentle and firm, and the amber eyes watched him quietly, revealing a sense of danger and warning. The deterrence is self-evident, but this expression, under certain circumstances, will arouse people's hearts even more A deep desire.

When a beautiful cheetah falls into a trap and cannot move, do you want to touch its smooth fur?So what if you are stared at by those cold pupils...

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Gu Qin had seen Zhuang Jin's back in the hospital, and now he saw his chest.It is more perfect than imagined, like a work of art... No, it is not a pure work of art, the streamlined muscles are full of strength, the flame of life burns under them, the feeling of touching tells the elasticity of the texture, as if to absorb People linger like people.

Humans have always been insatiable creatures.

Everything that followed seemed to be in order.

The panting never stopped, the moan was suppressed deeply, and it was even more rare when it came out occasionally, the tight waist was like a bowstring drawn into a full moon, pregnant with an arrow that would eventually be shot...

The figures of the two were shrouded in the white mist that rose at an unknown time, and sometimes the scales and half of the claws appeared like a tempting blank space. Zhuang Jin's body was also shrouded in mist, and the neck and down could not be seen clearly. Gu Qin blinked. Blinking and waiting to take a closer look, a Q version of a cute girl suddenly popped up beside the bed, and her name was Lvba Niang.

Gu Qin: "...?!!"

He wilted.

This may be one of the most tragic sex dreams in history.

When he woke up, Gu Qin's heart was still filled with grief and indignation.

In the eyes of others, Young Master Gu, who has reserved the label of the winner of life, looked at the ceiling for a while with grief, got up with grief, dressed with grief, washed his face with grief, brushed his teeth with grief, and drained the water with grief... By the way, it may be because of grief His mood overwhelmed the others, and there was no mark of any kind left on his panties.

An Yiyuan: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Gu Qin nodded.

It may be worse than a nightmare, but it can't be described specifically.

An Yiyuan patted Faxiao's shoulder: "It's okay, dreams are always reversed."

Gu Qin: "..."

That's right, in fact, he and Zhuang Jin have nothing at all, and that kind of contact is impossible to happen in reality - Gu Qin glanced at An Yiyuan quietly: I'm heartbroken, old iron.