Rebirth of Love Slag Becomes Disease

After lying on the ground for a long time, Bai Jiaze woke up slowly.Lying naked on the ground, his body was cold and aching at this moment. How could he have suffered from this since he was pampered and pampered.

He sat up and looked around in confusion.When he saw Luo Shaozhuo sitting beside the bed smoking a cigarette, he immediately got up from the ground.

Then pitifully leaned towards Luo Shaozhuo and sat down, leaning on his shoulder, "Brother Luo, look at Brother Cheng, he is so fierce, you have to make the decision for me~"

If it was normal, Luo Shaozhuo would definitely comfort him gently.But, it's different now, Bai Jiaze, who doesn't know what happened just now, certainly won't know that Luo Shaozhuo is angry at this time.

He pushed Bai Jiaze away, picked up Bai Jiaze's clothes from the ground, and threw them on him fiercely, "Get lost."

"Ah?" For Luo Shaozhuo's sudden word, Bai Jiaze wondered if he heard it wrong.

"I'll let you go! Fuck, are your ears blocked by earwax? I'll let you go!" Luo Shaozhuo didn't give Bai Jiaze any good looks at all, and pointed at the door, sternly.

Seeing Luo Shaozhuo's furious look, Bai Jiaze didn't dare to take a breath, quickly put on his clothes, and left Luo Shaozhuo's studio in a despondent manner.

It wasn't until he walked out of the studio that Bai Jiaze heaved a long sigh of relief.Facing the door of the studio, he cursed, "Fuck, who do you think you are, to treat me like this! Let me go, I don't care about staying here!"

After Bai Jiaze left, Luo Shaozhuo was left alone in the studio.He looked at the surrounding environment, no matter how it looked, it was not pleasing to the eye, "Damn it, it's all jiba!"

Well, Cheng Yuanqing, it didn't take long for the wings to grow hard.It's fine to tell Lao Tzu to break up, but he actually beat Lao Tzu fucking, let's see if he doesn't teach this guy a lesson when he goes back!

At this time, Luo Shaozhuo did not take Cheng Yuanqing's breakup seriously.Anyway, Cheng Yuanqing loves him, even if he said to break up, he couldn't really leave, because he couldn't leave him at all.

"Hello, Luo."

Just when Luo Shaozhuo was furious, but comforted himself in his heart, his cell phone rang, and it was his old friend Gu Yiran calling.

"Fuck jiba!" Luo Shaozhuo's attitude was very aggressive as soon as he answered the phone.He happened to have no one to vent his anger on now, so Gu Yiran came to the gun.

"Damn it! You've taken gunpowder! What are you doing jiba, jiba, can you be more civilized!" Gu Yiran on the other end of the phone said very dissatisfied. He knew Luo Shaozhuo was in a bad mood as soon as he heard it. He choked up, and in order to avoid suffering himself, he quickly got to the point, "Tonight, I saved up a game at the DK bar, do you want to come and play together?"

Originally, Luo Shaozhuo planned to refuse.However, after thinking about it, it's good to go play for a while, firstly, to relax my mind, and secondly, just to expose Cheng Yuanqing and make him so arrogant.

Just go to play by yourself, then take a few photos and post them on your circle of friends. Cheng Yuanqing will definitely be pissed off by then.Then, when Ming'er went back by himself, he would definitely cry and beg himself not to abandon him.

Thinking of this, Luo Shaozhuo felt that this was his wishful thinking.So, I immediately agreed.

"Okay, see you at DK bar at 9 o'clock tonight."

Without any further greetings with Gu Yiran, Luo Shaozhuo hung up the phone directly.Seeing that it was still early, he was going to sleep, then get up and pack up before going to the appointment.

Looking at himself in the mirror, this kind of him is a bit strange to Cheng Yuanqing.

A few years before his rebirth, he suffered from Luo Shaozhuo's torment and depression at the same time, and he had already become neither human nor ghost.

Now, although his face was still a little pale, this immature face full of vigor gave him an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He took out a few pieces of paper, dipped them in some water, and wiped off the blood on his forehead first, "Hiss—" Every time he wiped it, he was throbbing in pain.

Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep, and the blood didn't flow a lot, so the blood was wiped off quickly.

Afterwards, he took out hydrogen peroxide from the medicine box and dabbed it on the wound to reduce inflammation.After doing this, take out the gauze, cut it, apply ointment, and stick it to your wound.

After treating the wound, Cheng Yuanqing cleaned the house up and down, because he decided to move out of here early tomorrow morning.

He put all his clothes in the suitcase, took out a box of different sizes from his closet, and placed them neatly on the table.

Sitting in front of the table, facing the pen and white paper on the table, Cheng Yuanqing began to be in a daze.

Originally, he wanted to write a lot, but when it came time to write, he didn't know what to write.After hesitating for a long time, he wrote down a few words, "If life is just as it was at first sight, what is the reason for the autumn wind to draw a fan; waiting for leisure to change but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable."

This is a poem that Cheng Yuanqing liked very much when he was studying.Unexpectedly, today, this sentence has become his truest portrayal.

Thinking that Luo Shaozhuo would not come back tonight, Cheng Yuanqing simply left in no hurry.The last night, after today, he really left and really wanted to start over.

It would be a lie to say that I am not sad, it would be a lie to say that I don't love Luo Shaozhuo, it would be a lie to say that there is nothing to be attached to.

However, for Cheng Yuanqing, he has already died once.

He knows how fragile people are when they face death, even when you try hard to live, it's too late.

Since, God gave him a new life now, and gave him a chance to start over and change his original life.Then, no matter how sad and reluctant he is, he can't let the story repeat itself.

His heart couldn't bear to be hurt again.

Lying on this bed that I don't know how many times with Luo Shaozhuo, it's already early morning, and Cheng Yuanqing still doesn't feel sleepy.

Many things are still tormenting him, before rebirth, after rebirth, this kind of night is destined to be insomnia.

When Cheng Yuanqing was lying on the bed alone and secretly wiping tears, his mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly.

He wiped away his tears, sat up, and took his phone to see who sent it.

Opening the WeChat on the phone, I found that it was a picture sent by Gu Yiran.He opened the picture curiously, and after opening it, he began to curse himself because the content on it really hurt his heart.

There were three people on it, and he couldn't be more familiar with the one sitting in the middle, it was Luo Shaozhuo.

In the photo, Luo Shaozhuo is sitting on a black sofa, with his left arm around a boy with slightly dark skin, but looks very vigorous; his right hand around a boy of mixed race with fair skin, a high bridge of nose, and almond-shaped eyes .

Because the surrounding lights were dim, and the place where Luo Shaozhuo was was blocked by two boys, Luo Shaozhuo in the photo was not very clear.

However, looking at this photo, Cheng Yuanqing knew how happy Luo Shaozhuo was at this moment.

He didn't take the breakup he said seriously at all, and he didn't take himself seriously at all.In his opinion, as long as he gives himself another sweet date, he will still obediently wag his tail and tell him that I was wrong.

Luo Shaozhuo, Luo Shaozhuo, you are too arrogant, why do you think I can really forgive you again and again?What did you take my sincerity for?

What also made Cheng Yuanqing feel heartbroken was Gu Yiran's last sentence, [Look at your man who is swearing outside again, and you are still hugging and wanting to have a 3P with him, and you will have to break his leg when you go back tomorrow. . ] At the back, there is also a small soy bean covering your mouth and smiling.

For Gu Yiran, sometimes Cheng Yuanqing doesn't know how to evaluate him.

Like himself and Luo Shaozhuo, he is a student of Chengnan Film Academy.The difference is that he came from a major in the acting department.

After his debut, with his good acting skills, good looks and high emotional intelligence, he quickly entered the public's field of vision.With a few plays with good reputation, he can be regarded as a well-known actor.

At the same time, he is also a good friend of Cheng Yuanqing and Luo Shaozhuo.However, from Cheng Yuanqing's point of view, he has another identity, that is, the person who takes Luo Shaozhuo everywhere to make trouble.

Speaking of this person alone, he has a good character, is very loyal, and is also very gentle. In Internet language, he is a "warm man".However, it was this that made Cheng Yuanqing very unbearable.

In his previous life, he had brought Luo Shaozhuo's chugui many times, and what was even more hateful about this person was that he would send him photos every time.

If it wasn't for so many years of getting along and getting to know each other, he would really think that the other party was laughing at him.In fact, he just wanted to make a joke with himself, and this joke happened to be his weakness.

If half of the reason for his suicide in his previous life was Luo Shaozhuo, then the other half was because of Gu Yiran.

However, as a friend, as Cheng Yuanqing, as someone who likes Luo Shaozhuo, Cheng Yuanqing dislikes Gu Yiran's behavior very much.However, I am embarrassed to say it.

So, every time Gu Yiran sent him this kind of photo before, he would secretly wipe away tears.

I don't know if the tears were shed along with my blood in the previous life, or I really don't care. This time, my heartache is my heartache, but Cheng Yuanqing found that he couldn't cry anymore...

Luo Shaozhuo, this time, I really don't want to love you anymore.

The author has something to say: This is what I coded in the early morning of Asen. I found that the inspiration is always better when coding in the early morning, and it is also very smooth to write.