Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 47

Shen Zhuo took a shower by himself, and when he turned back after washing, he glanced at the living room. Su Jingcheng had already left, and even took away the stack of washed photos on the table.

Tsk tsk, quite self-conscious.

Shen Zhuo was quite satisfied.He turned off the light in the living room, went back to the bedroom and retreated into the bed for a peaceful sleep.

Except for weekend vacations, his physical schedule has always been very good, because he has a fixed time every time he goes to work, and he sleeps lightly, so he usually wakes up automatically in the morning without an alarm clock.

Waking up vaguely from sleep, Shen Zhuo subconsciously touched the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time.

——It’s not time to wake up yet, so I woke up early.

Shen Zhuo was about to squint for a while, when suddenly he heard someone outside the bedroom open the door of his apartment again.

Although the sound seemed to be very soft on purpose, it was an anti-theft iron door after all, and it was inevitable that there would be some noise when it was opened and closed.

Shen Zhuo was terribly scared by Su Jingcheng last night, and when he was drowsy, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to go out to get back the spare key before going to bed last night.

Shen Zhuo would definitely not think that Su Jingcheng, who had just had a quarrel with him, would come back bravely, so he was a little worried that others might see the place where he kept the spare key and lure others in.

After thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more mysterious he became, Shen Zhuo rolled over from the bed, opened the bedroom door and went out.

The genius has just been dimmed, and the light in the room is not too bright, it looks very soft.

The uninvited guest who just walked in through the door obviously didn't expect to wake up the owner of the room. He was groping his way to the kitchen with a lunch box in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it.

Shen Zhuo's rented apartment is a corridor when you enter the door, the living room and bedroom are on both sides of the corridor, and the kitchen is at the end.

So when Shen Zhuo pushed open the bedroom door, he immediately saw that sneaky and moving figure, that person seemed to turn around subconsciously, so the two eyes happened to collide.

"Su Jingcheng?" Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you go back? What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

After saying these words, Shen Zhuo took a closer look, only to find that Su Jingcheng's clothes seemed to be the same as last night. He didn't know where he had been sleeping all night, and the clothes looked a little wrinkled and sloppy.

Shen Zhuo and Su Jingcheng have lived together for a long time, so he naturally knows Su Jingcheng's obsession with cleanliness. This person never wears a set of clothes for more than two days, and he is very flirtatious.

I don't know if I got the wrong line in my mind today.

In the past when Su Jingcheng and Shen Zhuo met, Su Jingcheng had the upper hand in terms of tongue and tongue, but since Shen Zhuo became bolder, naturally he would not save any face to Su Jingcheng, and he would say good and bad words casually, with a venomous tongue.

Seeing that Su Jingcheng didn't speak, Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "Su Dong, you didn't stay in the car all night, did you? My house is downstairs?"

He asked frivolously, as if he didn't care where Su Jingcheng spent the night at all, it was just a symbolic ridicule.

Su Jingcheng couldn't hear Shen Zhuo talking to him like this, it seemed to push him far away.What's more, even he himself can't stand not changing clothes all night.

He frowned and looked at Shen Zhuo, and finally carried the lunch box and pushed the door into the kitchen, put it on the marble countertop, turned around and walked out.

"Don't you like the small crab roe wonton downstairs? I bought it for you for breakfast, eat it while it's hot."

Su Jingcheng is a person who loves face to the extreme, and is always praised by others, so it is rare to show kindness to others once.It's a pity that now Shen Zhuo always frowns coldly, he is very depressed, and wants to leave after putting down his things.

He walked very fast, and after walking a few steps, he reached Shen Zhuo's side.

Shen Zhuo was still wearing pajamas, maintaining the posture he just came out of the bedroom, seeing Su Jingcheng walking over, he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

The distance between the two was very close, Shen Zhuo's face was even a little sleepy, and he didn't look aggressive at all.

Su Jingcheng found that he really wanted to say something to Shen Zhuo, even if there was only one sentence, but he found that there was no topic to talk to Shen Zhuo at all.

Having been together for so long, he doesn't even know Shen Zhuo's favorite color, hobbies, books he likes to read, or movies he often watches.

Ever since I dreamed of the night of Shen Zhuo's death the night before, Su Jingcheng's dreams have been repeated for several consecutive days, exactly the same, no matter the scene, the characters or the ending, there is no deviation.

Vivid and lifelike.

The bloody scenes reappeared repeatedly, like a ghost messenger from hell, chasing him and asking for an explanation.

After the initial panic, Su Jingcheng finally began to doubt whether these things really happened.

While Zibuyu was confused, Su Jingcheng carefully recalled the past between him and Shen Zhuo, but did not find any problems.

He and Shen Zhuo met in the same way, and did almost the same things. If it was really their previous life, then what changed everything in the previous life?

Su Jingcheng couldn't help but glance at Shen Zhuo, Shen Zhuo yawned a lot, looking extremely sleepy.

Seemingly seeing Su Jingcheng, Shen Zhuo stretched his waist, stretched out his hand lazily, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Su Dong, return the key to me."

The spare key was in his pocket, and Su Jingcheng was extremely unwilling to give it to him in his heart.

But Shen Zhuo didn't mean to let it go at all, he yawned again, and said slowly: "Su Dong, I won't pursue it these two times. Although my place is pretty bad, but I refuse visitors, you should return it to me." Bar."

Su Jingcheng was so blocked that he didn't say a word, he took out the key from his pocket and put it back in Shen Zhuo's hand.

Shen Zhuo's body temperature has always been low, as if he just came out of a warm bed, and his palms also seemed a little cool.

Those hands were once held in his palms, and people were once nestled in his arms...

"……I'm leaving."

Su Jingcheng was silent for a moment, then walked towards the door, after walking a few steps, he turned around and told Shen Zhuo, "The owner of the little wonton said to eat it while it's hot, so eat it right after you wash up."

Shen Zhuo nodded noncommittally, as if he had listened, but also as if he hadn't listened at all.

He didn't answer Su Jingcheng's words, turned his neck, and walked to the bathroom.

That back figure has no nostalgia for him, even if there is no dream, the former Shen Zhuo would never treat him like this.

Su Jingcheng couldn't figure out what was wrong, he only knew that his state of mind had changed, he began to yearn for Shen Zhuo who loved him like in his dream, or he wanted the life of the two of them side by side in the dream.

Last night, his car was just downstairs from Shen Zhuo's. He thought about it all night in the car, and finally managed to come up with a reason.

"Shen Zhuo..." Su Jingcheng stood still, as if he had exhausted all his face to ask this question.

His voice was not loud, but the apartment was small, so every word was exceptionally clear.

"Did you choose to break up with me because of Bai Siqi?"

Su Jingcheng gritted her teeth and asked the whole sentence, and didn't dare to look at Shen Zhuo for a long time.

But he didn't get a reply for a long time.

Su Jingcheng finally glanced at Shen Zhuo's direction just now, he was still standing there, as if thinking about something, only after a long while did he hear a low laugh.

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo turned around, the expression on his face was very cold, and he looked at Su Jingcheng with calm and unwavering eyes, his eyes were full of cool irony.

"What are you? And what is Bai Siqi?"

Shen Zhuo opened the bathroom door casually, as if he thought it was very interesting, he smiled at Su Jingcheng, and said in a gentle voice, "I broke up with you because I wanted to. Maybe it was because I thought your character There is a problem, or it may be that you think you are not strong/big/live/good enough."

"Then you think Xu Yiqi is/big/live/well?"

Su Jingcheng originally had the patience to listen to Shen Zhuo finish, until he heard the last sentence, he jumped up as if he had been severely pulled by the tail, he took a deep breath, and replied viciously: "I have read his profile , You don’t become an adult until you graduate from the third year of high school. Is the job fully developed? Can it satisfy you?!”

Shen Zhuo suddenly found that he couldn't even get angry with Su Jingcheng. He looked at Su Jingcheng now, as if he was watching a big joke created by his former self.

"It's inconvenient for me to tell Director Su whether he has developed well or not."

Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "However, Su Dong has been hovering among so many lovers. For a long time, the future may not be hard enough. I had dinner with a sponsor a while ago, and he was young and romantic like you. After getting drunk, tell me that now I need to take medicine to get hard."

"If you are worried about this, I can ask the sponsor how it is maintained for you, and Director Su can also learn in advance."

Shen Zhuo finished the meal without changing his face, and showed a particularly nice smile to Su Jingcheng, and said leisurely: "Also, I really like to eat the small crab roe wonton downstairs. But it's a pity that the original boss I moved away, and now the one downstairs can only be regarded as fake and shoddy, charging a few dollars more for a bowl, I haven’t eaten for a long time.”

"It seems that Su Dong's heart is going to be wasted." Shen Zhuo paused slightly, "But in your heart, the most worthless thing is your heart, isn't it?"

"Shen Zhuo—! You really have no conscience!"

Su Jingcheng has never taken care of anyone like this in his life, not to mention buying breakfast with a hot face and a cold butt, delivering it to the door, and being ridiculed.

He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, wishing he could strangle Shen Zhuo to death and swallow it into his stomach.

Shen Zhuo obviously didn't want to argue with Su Jingcheng anymore, he hooked the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, walked to the door of the room, stretched out his hand and said, "Since that's the case, don't bother Mr. Su to see me without a conscience. Here, please .”

Su Jingcheng had never been so humiliated before, and it was impossible to stay stuck in the room, and Shen Zhuo was kicked out of the door so angry that his face changed completely, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't find the phone for a long time.

After a long time, he finally dialed the phone successfully. Su Jingcheng took a deep breath, and ordered: "You have contacted the person in charge of the mausoleum in Dongcheng, and it has been initially completed, right? Okay, let Lao Liu come over in the afternoon Pick me up, I want to go over and look at two positions."

At the same time, Shen Zhuo leisurely washed up, the kitchen in his apartment was always empty, so naturally he didn't eat the breakfast delivered to his door for nothing.

Su Jingcheng should have specially bought an insulated lunch box, it was not as simple and rude as Shen Zhuo usually carried it up with a plastic bag, opened the lid of the insulated box, the soup inside was still hot, and the wontons were wrapped in small and cute, very delicate .

Shen Zhuo took a spoon and scooped up a wonton and put it in his mouth. It was still the original recipe and the same taste.

He brought the insulated lunch box to the dining table, eating bite by bite with great satisfaction.

The owner of that small wonton shop lives in this community, so of course he won't change.

Shen Zhuo satisfied squinted his eyes, and suddenly thought in his heart, maybe one day Su Jingcheng would be driven crazy?

Tsk, it's exciting.

The author has something to say: Su slag: vomiting blood ING

Shen Zhuo: I just learned <(￣3￣)> recently!

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Since it is still a non-intelligent deposit box bacteria, it is still impossible to count mines!The author said that she will post it together when she comes back!

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Today's Manuscript Box Fungus is as witty and handsome as ever! Bobobobobobo!