Golden House Cangjiao

"Baby."

Duan Cheng's voice was languid, and Fu Zhaohe, who was about to leave, paused when he heard this, and gave Duan Cheng an inexplicable look with sideways eyes.There was a slight smile on his lips, under the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his dark pupils flitted across the unknown darkness, Fu Zhaohe rolled up his sleeves as if nothing had happened, and gracefully Open the car door.

"Who is this."

Zhu Sheng was a little uneasy, "...my professor."

Duan Cheng said "Mmm", with a deep nasal voice, he said to Zhu Sheng with a half-smile, "Actually, I like to be jealous."

"Patients need to be happy all the time, baby, if you don't want me to die too..."

A white hand suddenly covered Duan Cheng's thin lips, Zhu Sheng looked up at the man's smiling pupils, and after a long time, slowly kissed the back of his hand.Long eyelashes fluttered past, Duan Cheng's eyes were a little darker, he pinched Zhu Sheng's wrist, and pressed him into his arms, intending to kiss his lips, but Zhu Sheng turned his head away, lightly He said softly, "Grandpa."

The movements of Duan Cheng's hands stopped.

Zhu Sheng took the opportunity to break free, smiling slyly and touchingly, "I'm going back."

Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Honey, why don't you give me a kiss?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head, "No."

Duan Cheng gave a "tsk", "Baby is so cruel."

Zhu Sheng just pursed his lips and smiled, he waved to Duan Cheng and went back to the villa alone.Auntie was helping Mr. Jiang downstairs. When she saw Zhu Sheng who had just come back from the outside, she told Zhu Sheng not to go out so late in the future. Mr. Jiang echoed a few words. He just pushed open the door, his expression was still indifferent, but finally he was willing to give Zhu Sheng a look, "You are back."

Zhu Sheng nodded and said with a smile: "I'm back."

Back in his room, the white rose on the window sill was already in full bloom, Zhu Sheng’s fingers brushed over the soft petals, he remembered the potted rose that Duan Cheng planted for himself, staring at the white rose in the clear water, After a long time, Zhu Sheng said softly to the system: "Three years old, I have already chosen Duancheng."

The system asked him crisply: "Shengsheng, do you like the real world?"

"I don't like it." Zhu Sheng bent his eyes and smiled, "I only like the world with him."

The system asked hesitantly: "Shengsheng, do you know everything?"

Zhu Sheng innocently asked it: "Know what?"

"Humph!"

When Fu Zhaohe went abroad, the elective course he took could only be replaced by other professors. The campus forums of R University had different opinions on this, but most of them were posts claiming that he was broken in love. Even Lang Yue was very sad, claiming that The school has lost its appeal to her, and she uses this as a reason for skipping classes repeatedly.

As for Zhu Sheng, he usually stays in the crew except for class.Zhu Sheng’s scenes are not many, and it’s even so simple that he only needs to know how to laugh. His filming only took a few days, and after the filming, Zhu Sheng will still come to the crew, most of the time he entrusted She watched Duan Cheng filming quietly with her cheeks crossed. At this time, Duan Cheng is not only Duan Cheng, but also somewhat similar to Xie Qingrang for no reason.

On October [-], "The Eighth Love Letter" was completed.

Director Li held a wrap-up press conference. In order to promote the film he directed, he certainly refused to let go of Zhu Sheng, who had his own topics and enthusiasm, but Zhu Sheng didn't like such occasions, and Director Li planned to persuade Zhu Sheng to attend this event. At the press conference last time, Duan Cheng glanced at him and asked with a smile, "Did you call him the money last time?"

Director Li could only laugh.

Although he didn't have to attend the press conference, Zhu Sheng still watched the live broadcast.The man in the center of the camera is tall and straight, wearing a black coat, his handsome face always has a somewhat cynical smile, but his temperament is undisciplined, like a lazy lion, but the corners of his eyes and brows are inadvertently There is a little arrogance in the room.

Reporters scrambled to interview him: "Duan Cheng, there is news that after the filming of "The Eighth Love Letter", you will temporarily quit the entertainment circle, do you really have this plan?"

"Duancheng, someone took a photo of Zhu Sheng getting off your car, are you really in a relationship?"

"Duan Cheng, some of your fans on Weibo posted a lawyer's letter from your company, claiming that a career fan like her will never follow you again, what do you think?"

……

Director Li pretended to remind: "This is the press conference of "The Eighth Love Letter". I hope your questions are related to the movie."

"I really want to quit the entertainment industry." Duan Cheng glanced at Director Li with a half-smile, and then looked at the camera. His voice was deep and deep, "But not temporarily. As for Zhu Sheng..."

The man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Honey, you said you would watch the press conference, I want to check to see if you are lying."

"Duan Shiwu's stupid cat ate the roses I planted for you, and then I had to replant you a bunch." Duan Cheng's eyes were dark, and he said slowly: "Now the roses It's already opened, you should give me an answer."

"To be together now, or to be together again in a few days, you choose one of these two options."

Whether it was Duan Cheng's confession or his confirmation that he was about to quit the entertainment industry, the reporters at the scene were caught off guard. He just raised his eyebrows and said to Director Li: "I'm done confessing, I'll leave the press conference to you."

Director Li: "..."

Duan Cheng raised his foot and left, the surrounding reporters reacted and immediately squeezed towards him. The bodyguards dutifully pushed these people away one after another, but before Duan Cheng got out of the venue, he received a call from Zhu Sheng, and his footsteps suddenly Stopped, raised his hand and put the phone to his ear, Zhu Sheng on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "Brother Duan, I want to be with you right now."

Duan Cheng smiled lowly and said to the reporter, "I've already thought up the headlines for tomorrow."

"Duancheng's confession at the press conference was successful, so happy, happy, happy, happy."

That night, the two topics "Duancheng's self-made title" and "Today we are all lovelorn girls" rushed to the top of the hot search in just a few hours.While the fans were heartbroken, they expressed their jealousy. Duan Cheng's manager still remembered what Duan Cheng had told him about himself. He was struggling with no good time before, so he quickly contacted a few big Vs and took the opportunity to wish him Live marketing.

[Forward this wish, someone will confess to you within three days. [Picture][Picture][Picture]]

[Have you seen this face? Retweet it, the face is upupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupuppuppy the boss will fall in love with you immediately. [picture]】

[Forward this wish, the rich woman will always support you, and the crush will fall in love with you with all her heart. [Picture][Picture][Picture]]

……

For a while, Weibo was full of reposts about Zhu Sheng, and his so-called black material turned into the enviable love luck at this moment. Soon after, a new post appeared on the confession wall of R University. One of the contributors specifically stated that she does not need to be anonymous, and she is Lang Yue:

[Good evening everyone, I'm Langyue, a freshman in the Department of Communication.

Zhu Sheng and I are high school classmates, yes, and also the best friend of the person who contributed diss last time. (In fact, she submitted two articles, the first time she pretended to be a confession, and the second time she pretended to be a fan of Brother Duan, and she also used the confession wall in high school to play like this.)

I don’t know how to put it, but it was the first time she pretended to confess on the confession wall, and Shengsheng knew it was her again. At that time, Shengsheng said it was okay, she should think it was just a girl, I promised Shengsheng that I would let her apologize, but she Always refused, and came again.

After all, she is my best friend, so Shengsheng was hacked like that a while ago, I still wanted her to come out to clarify, and apologize to Shengsheng, probably because she said too much later, she didn't reply to my message, and blocked me up.

I thought about it for a long time yesterday and decided to say a few words.

To be honest, Shengsheng doesn't need to be taken care of by others at all, do you know Fusion Group?Do you know the Jiang family?As for your saying that he boarded the cruise ship with Young Master Xie, but went to the bar with Duan Cheng, maybe you don’t remember, Duan Cheng made up the scene of "Mercury Falls" in our school, they have known each other for a long time, and the bar One day, besides Shengsheng and Duancheng, another girl was there. This is what she posted on the ticket circle in August:

[with attached picture]

Zhou Zihan, think about it, you are really boring, it’s just that the person you like doesn’t like you, besides, Shengsheng has already broken up with Young Master Xie, and you still cling to him, fabricating some black material out of nothing, what the hell is there? mean.

Take care of yourself in the future. 】

As soon as Lang Yue's contribution was posted, someone posted it on Weibo. Apart from the topic of "Peach Blossom Koi", the hot search was "Apologize to Zhu Sheng", and the instigator was Duan Cheng's newly released A Weibo: [Someone should apologize to my baby, right? 】

The following comments are: [Lawyer Letter Warning*1]

[(Brother Duan) sent a lawyer's letter to (the other party) warning skills. 】

[So Shengsheng is really a living peach blossom koi! QwQ get out of the way, because he is so good-looking that I can never get black, now it's time for me to rub it! 】

[Brother Duan, your fan group is full again, we collectively apply for your alias to withdraw from the group, and new students will join in. 】

[Brother Duan, please, please release the Weibo of Shengsheng. 】

……

Some people also questioned: [I don't believe this is not hype. 】

Duan Cheng casually replied the word "impossible" to the previous comment about Zhu Sheng's Weibo, and then turned off the phone screen. He stared at Zhu Sheng for a few times, and said lazily: "Baby! .”

Zhu Sheng, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed and reading a book, raised his face. The weather in November had already turned cold. The boy was wearing a gray sweater, which made his complexion fairer, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and a pair of jet-black pupils looked at Duan Cheng. He always had a somewhat clean youthful look on his body, he frowned and asked Duan Cheng: "Uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, uncomfortable."

Duan Cheng hooked his fingers at him, and smiled carelessly, "Come here and give me a kiss."

Zhu Sheng put down the book, lowered his head slightly, Duan Cheng pressed his shoulders and pressed him onto the bed, the man gently kissed the end of Zhu Sheng's eyes, while his cold fingers penetrated from the hem of the sweater, stroking the With a piece of smooth skin, Zhu Sheng pushed Duan Cheng, and said in a low voice: "No."

"You still have chemo, the nurse will be here."

Duan Cheng's movements paused, and in the end he just clasped his fingers and kissed his fingertips, "Honey, you're such a disappointment."

Zhu Sheng asked him gently: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Duan Cheng hugged Zhu Sheng, shackled him in his arms, put his chin on Zhu Sheng's shoulder, and said perfunctorily, "Let me hug you for a while."

The day after Duan Cheng announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, he began to receive treatment in the hospital. The combination of chemotherapy and radiotherapy made him lose weight quickly. Zhu Sheng's fingers stroked Duan Cheng's deeper eyebrows and eyes. He didn't like it. Seeing the man frown, Zhu Sheng said slowly, "I'm very scared."

"I know."

Duan Cheng hugged Zhu Sheng tightly, lowered his eyes and said, "When I was in high school, I wandered, raced, and fought with people every day. I thought that with such a disaster, I could live to at least seventy or eighty years old. I'm old. He was also a punk old man, but when he realized it, there were only two or three years left.”

"Baby, you are my dearest baby." Duan Cheng's eyes were dark, he peeled a piece of strawberry-flavored candy for Zhu Sheng, and slowly fed it into his mouth.Duan Cheng asked: "I am reluctant to hand you over to others, what should I do?"

Zhu Sheng bit his lip, tears rolled down.

Duan Cheng coaxed him, "Honey, I was wrong, I shouldn't be feeding you lemon flavor."

Zhu Sheng sobbed, "No."

"Why do you think you are so painful?" Duan Cheng raised his hand and wiped away his tears with his fingertips, "Come on, let me kiss you again, your elder brother Duan will love you in the future."

Zhu Sheng shook his head, weeping uncontrollably.

"How painful can chemotherapy and radiotherapy be?" Duan Cheng held Zhu Sheng's hand, lifted it to his heart, stared at him closely, and said, "Your heart aches without my baby."

Duan Cheng asked him: "The jumping here is because of you."

"because--"

Zhu Sheng raised his eyes, fixedly looked at Duan Cheng, and suddenly said with a sobbing voice: "I like you."

"I don't want to see you so uncomfortable again." He buried his face in Duan Cheng's arms, and said to Duan Cheng over and over again: "I like you like you like you like you like you."

The sound of the wind outside the window suddenly stopped, the wobbling hour hand pointed to the number "3", the glass window shattered for no reason, bursting into cobweb patterns, and the vase placed on the window sill shattered for no reason, and all the splashed porcelain pieces fell to the ground, gurgling. The clear water melts into the carpet, and the world falls into silence,

Duan Cheng's hand on Zhu Sheng's waist tightened. He saw his fingertips were disappearing, but he squinted his eyes and smiled. Duan Cheng lowered his head and whispered in Zhu Sheng's ear, "I'm sorry, baby, Have you forgotten, I am the film king."

"you lose."

Fu Zhaohe who spoke at the same time was sitting at the desk.He paused in the process of wiping the gold-rimmed glasses, and raised his eyes as if feeling something, a faint smile flashed across those pair of dark pupils, Fu Zhaohe's voice was soft and soft, "I said that what I want is all of you. I may not have you for a while, but I want you... to stay by my side forever. You belong to me after all."

Game Over.

"Shengsheng, he is not the main character."

The person holding him disappeared before his eyes, Zhu Sheng closed his eyes and said, "I know."

Zhu Sheng asked the system: "Where is Xie Qingrang?"

"he……"

"Shengsheng, you really guessed it." The system reminded anxiously: "Look at your phone."

Zhu Sheng took out his mobile phone according to his words, there was an unread message, the sender showed that he hadn't contacted for a long time... Xie Qingrang.

There is only one date and address: 【11/0211 30:[-] Galaxy Airport. 】

It's tomorrow.

The system whispered: "The four personalities have merged, and this time you will see the real Xie Qingrang.

"why?"

"Even if the game is over, I still can't say too much." After racking his brains for a long time, the system picked up some unimportant content and told Zhu Sheng: "Anyway... after you committed suicide, Xie Qing let I was going crazy thinking about you, but later he came here by accident and could resurrect you, but it is up to you to choose whether to stay in the game world or return to the real world after the resurrection."

The system whispered: "Xie Qingrang wants you to stay in the game world, so..."

"So give me all this illusory and perfect compensation."

The system hastily complained: "This world is not perfect, and there is a more perfect world."

"But he chose this world?"

The system replied: "He said that if you are too perfect, you will not be able to keep you."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, but tears fell silently, "Otherwise... how can I soften my heart?"

That night, Zhu Sheng couldn't sleep all the time. He turned on the night light, took out the only card he had left, and said silently: "The canary who fled, longed for the red rose of the nightingale, and the king set a nutcracker for him." to lure it to the golden cage again."

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Sheng said very lightly: "...so you are the king."

The next day, Zhu Sheng came to the airport alone.

He didn't have the self-awareness of an artist yet, so after being recognized, he was a little bit at a loss.First, a few girls twittered around him, asking for autographs and group photos, and then more and more people noticed him and surrounded him. No matter how much Zhu Sheng refused, it would be of no avail. He had no choice but to wrinkle his brows and take a few steps back, but crashed into someone's arms suddenly. Zhu Sheng was about to apologize when a long, white hand wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Blessings."

Zhu Sheng's eyelashes trembled, he raised his face, and what he saw was Xie Qingrang's indifferent eyebrows.

He said calmly, "This time, you can't escape anymore."

"Xie Qingrang..."

Zhu Sheng finally came back to his senses, his ending sounded with a weeping sound, and he slowly blinked his eyes a few times, his dark pupils were moist, almost wet his beautiful eyebrows.Zhu Sheng stared at Xie Qingrang for a long time, and finally raised a hand, his pale fingertips brushed his eyebrows, Zhu Sheng suddenly smiled, his eyebrows were curved, bright and moving, "It's really you."

"I'm here." Xie Qingrang pressed the man into his arms with a little force, his strength was so strong that it almost made Zhu Sheng melt into his own blood and bones.

Zhu Sheng didn't speak, but just threw himself into Xie Qingrang's arms. He smelled the familiar cold rosin, and his warm tears wet Xie Qingrang's shoulder little by little.

Xie Qingrang paused, and patted Zhu Sheng's back. His eyes were half closed, and his dark pupils were filled with affection, "Don't cry."

Zhu Sheng didn't raise his head, he clasped Xie Qingrang's finger, "What is the eighth love letter?"

Xie Qingrang lowered his eyes, looked at the young man in his arms, and said after a long time: "I disassembled myself, and analyzed everything related to me, as well as the real and imperfect me: the possessive desire for you, the desire for you paranoia, and a crazy desire for you. I also have a few romances and tenderness, but that is just to be able to touch your heart, so that you are willing to stay by my side forever because of your soft heart. "

Zhu Sheng smiled silently in Xie Qingrang's arms, with tears streaming down his cheeks, he said very softly: "You are so greedy, you trapped me here, and you want me... to be trapped here by you willingly." .”

Xie Qingrang pinched Zhu Sheng's chin, raised his face, and the coldness between his brows and eyes melted away at this moment.Xie Qingrang stared at the handsome young man, and said word by word: "Because it's you, because..."

"I want all of you, I want you to belong to me alone."