The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

Ye Zhou closed his eyes and wanted to say something, but his lips moved a few times, but nothing came out.

He is not a love brain, although when he heard Jiang Tingyuan's confession, he had the urge to tell him everything about himself, but this urge was still controlled by reason.

That secret is too important to him is one point, another point, Ye Zhou found that even if he wanted to say it, how should he say it?Where do you start?Will he believe it?

Would he think he was joking, or... simply treat himself as a monster.

Perhaps one day in the future, his love for Jiang Tingyuan will be enough to suppress his panic about the world, and he will choose a sunny morning, kiss his lips good morning, and logically explain all the twists and turns. Once said to Jiang Tingyuan.

but not now.

Ye Zhou buried his head in Jiang Tingyuan's arms, feeling like an ostrich.The self-confidence on the set instantly vanished when faced with emotional matters.

Jiang Tingyuan could actually feel that Ye Zhou had something to say to him just now. It can be seen that he was silent at the moment, and Jiang Tingyuan was not annoyed. Even though Ye Zhou didn't say anything, he still knew clearly, yes I didn't give him enough sense of security to make him worry.

The hand holding Ye Zhou lightly patted him on the back twice, which was full of comfort.They still have a long, long time in the future, and he will walk slowly with Ye Zhou, treat him better, better, until one day he puts down all his defenses.

This process may be very long, but no matter how long, Jiang Tingyuan can afford to wait.

If Ye Zhou wanted to hide this secret forever, then he would do as he wished and let this secret fade into the years forever, why bother to find out.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, until Ye Zhou was empty all night and his stomach couldn't bear it in the morning and made a soft 'gurgling' sound.

Ye Zhou was a little embarrassed, and jumped off Mr. Jiang in a hurry, "I want to eat something, I'll make it today!"

Jiang Tingyuan didn't care too much about his desire for words, his diet has always been light, so he is naturally not picky.But after thinking about it, I still reported a few dish names.

As soon as Ye Zhou heard it, the temperature in his ears that hadn't faded away suddenly became higher. There was no other reason, but because almost all of the dishes Jiang Zongbao reported were his favorites.

But this embarrassment was only for a moment. Ye Zhou immediately woke up and refused decisively: "No, the doctor told me to eat light food for the next week."

"The hot pot noodles are ready. I remember there should be a pack of longxu noodles at home. Have you eaten?" Ye Zhou muttered, walking straight to the kitchen and opening the refrigerator, skillfully looking for it. The ingredients you want to use.

Because of work, Ye Zhou had a tight schedule in his previous life. When he finally had time to go to the supermarket, he always liked to buy a lot of things and store them in the refrigerator.

This habit has not changed even through time travel. When Ye Zhou lived in Mr. Jiang's house before, he and Mr. Jiang were both busy with work, and Mr. Jiang didn't like outsiders at home. Want to have a snack or something, so Ye Zhou always likes to fill up the refrigerator, it will make him feel safe.

But compared to a few months ago, Mr. Jiang's refrigerator can only be described as pitiful now.It was empty inside, except for two rows of eggs, a few bottles of milk and a bunch of green vegetables, there was basically nothing there.

"Tsk." Ye Zhou frowned, then turned to ask Mr. Jiang, "Aren't you hungry at night?"

Jiang Tingyuan stood beside the cupboard not far from him, leaned slightly on the cupboard, and said against his will, "Yes."

"Then why don't you prepare something to eat?"

Jiang Ting glanced at him from a distance, and suddenly smiled, "Because no one will take me to the supermarket after you left."

Ye Zhou: "..."

Come on, this pot is well-founded, quite beautiful, one hundred and one hundred faints.

After searching in the refrigerator for a long time, Ye Zhou finally found the unopened package of longxu noodles that he bought earlier from the fresh-keeping section in the middle.

This kind of food doesn't go well with Mr. Jiang's expensive refrigerator, but Ye Zhou suddenly wanted to eat it and threw it into the shopping cart. He didn't expect that he didn't eat it himself, but it came in handy at this time.

After finding the noodles, he found the corpses of vegetables Mr. Jiang hadn't finished processing in the morning on the chopping board in the kitchen. Ye Zhou quickly cut them up, barely retaining their last dignity as vegetables.

While Ye Zhou was doing this, Jiang Tingyuan stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at him without blinking, watching his every move, watching his expression changes, these were originally boring for Jiang Tingyuan Things that seem to suddenly become extraordinarily attractive.

Ye Zhou fried tomatoes and eggs to make marinade. After the water boiled, he opened the bag and prepared to put the longxu noodles into the pot. As soon as he picked up the noodles, he felt a tightness in his waist. Immediately afterwards, his back was covered with warmth, and someone came from behind. hold on.

Ye Zhou shook his hand, almost scaring away the dragon beard noodles in his hand, but before he could ask, Jiang Tingyuan spoke first.

Because his face was buried on his shoulder, Jiang Tingyuan's voice sounded muffled, "Can you..."

"Don't go."

He spoke very slowly, and the words were scalding hot, and the heat that had finally dissipated on Ye Zhou's face was ignited again.

"Brother Jiang, let go first, I want to cook noodles." Ye Zhou was immobile in his embrace, blushing and whispering.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang, who has always been serious and the most sensible, did not let go at this time, but instead rubbed against his neck like a small animal.

Ye Zhou pushed him twice, but Mr. Jiang seemed to grow on him, motionless, didn't speak, just hugged.

After being unable to break free several times, Ye Zhou disarmed and surrendered, and compromised like a broken pot, "Okay, okay, then you can hold it."

Maintaining this posture, neither of them spoke. The room was very quiet. The water in the pot had already boiled, making a soft gurgling sound, and the aroma from the scrambled eggs was still wafting in the air.

Everything is so beautiful, too beautiful to be real.

It was just an ordinary morning, but Jiang Tingyuan was thinking, it would be great if time could be stopped, not too far forward, not too far behind, just stop at this moment.

Just fine.

After that chaotic day, the relationship between the two seemed to have undergone subtle changes compared to before, as if the invisible and intangible barrier that had been horizontal between the two had been broken.

Ye Zhou did not move back in the end.But occasionally he would take Jiang Tingyuan to the supermarket together, trying to fill up the gorgeous double-door refrigerator.

Although the two still occasionally stand at the entrance of the supermarket and worry about not being able to grab a small trolley, but as long as they meet each other's eyes, smiles will wander across their faces in an instant.

If you want Ye Zhou to describe the relationship between the two, Ye Zhou feels that he and Mr. Jiang seem to have directly crossed the link of love, skipped the slow link of mutual testing and mutual understanding, and the tacit understanding between each other does not need words In many cases, the other party can clearly know it with just one look.

Compared with falling in love, the relationship between him and Mr. Jiang may be more like an old man who has been together for a long time... old man?

"Director Ye? Director Ye!"

The assistant director's voice successfully brought Ye Zhou back to reality from the air. Ye Zhou came back to his senses, pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to cheer himself up quickly.

"It's almost break time, shall we continue?" the assistant director fanned him with a fan and asked.

Seeing that it has entered summer, the temperature is getting higher and higher, usually at home is fine, there is an air conditioner blowing watermelon to eat, although it is hot outside, as long as you don’t go out, it’s fine.

The studio is different. Although there is an air conditioner in the studio, the area of ​​a studio is placed there. Even if Ye Zhou doesn't care about money, several air conditioners are running day and night, but the area is not very cool.

Sometimes it’s even worse if you need to go out on location, not to mention the air conditioner, it’s already very good to have a sunshade.

Ye Zhou felt sorry for the staff and actors of his crew. Most of the exterior scenes of "The Horror Circus" were picked in April and May when the weather was not very hot, so that they would not have to sit outside in the sauna in the summer. up.

Now that the filming is almost coming to an end, some of the few scenes were left at the end because the scene hadn't been set up before and couldn't be filmed.

On such a hot day, every minute and every second is a torment, no wonder the assistant director couldn't hold back and urged.

Ye Zhou lifted his hat, nodded to the assistant director, and said, "Okay, ask if everything is ready over there, let's start."

The assistant director responded, picked up the loudspeaker and yelled a few words. After confirming that all departments were in place, the filming resumed.

In the monitor, the weak man played by Zhu Ning and the last two companions who escaped from the dead were running fast. Seeing the monitor lizard, which was ten times the size of an ordinary lizard, gradually approaching behind him, the two companions running in front faced each other. Glancing at it, he slowed down while comprehending it.

Closer, closer.

One of his companions held Zhu Ning's hand, and just when Zhu Ning thought that his companion wanted to help him and wanted to thank him, the severe pain made him almost faint.

His hand was pierced through the palm by a sharp steel needle, and a piece of bloody flesh was worn on the steel needle, and the steel needle connected Zhu Ning's hand with the piece of flesh.

Zhu Ning had seen that meat before, when he entered the circus in the morning, he saw with his own eyes the food that the trainer rewarded the lizard after it finished its performance.

The thoughts of the two companions are fully exposed. The weak man played by Zhu Ning tried to pull the steel needle out of his hand, but it was his own flesh and blood. The pain made him almost faint, and his steps began to stagger due to the severe pain .

After all, the companion's goal was achieved, and the two ran forward frantically. It didn't take long before they heard the wailing voice of a sickly man and the shocking voice of rejection coming from behind.

The companion who abandoned the sickly man didn't dare to look back, he kept running forward, obviously he had despised the poor circus when he entered it, but now it was like a huge maze, as if it would never run to the end.

The two hid in an abandoned circus tent. Exhausted, they didn't even dare to take a big breath. They covered their mouths to prevent their voices from attracting the attention of the beasts outside.

Fleeing all the way, there are fewer and fewer companions around.Although this time the monitor lizard was delayed because of a sick man, but what about next time?Who can be the bait next time?

The two who had just decided to give up the sickly man played by Zhu Ning and formed an alliance for the time being, now that they are safe, they can't wait to take precautions against each other.

No one wants to be that victim. If the other party dies, the chances of surviving will be greater.

Under the camera, the two hid in the tent with their own thoughts, both thinking in their minds how to use each other as a victim of their own survival.

Little did they know, outside the thin tent cloth, a pair of animal pupils were staring at them quietly.

"Card! This one is over!"

As Ye Zhou's voice sounded, the quiet atmosphere deliberately created on the set suddenly returned to liveliness.

Ye Zhou was playing back the footage he had just taken, when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated lightly. He took out the phone and found that it was a text message.

“Dessert and herbal tea are at the door.”

"Me too. [smiley face]"