Hello slag Gong, I'm cheap

Qiao Ziyi moved all his belongings from the villa to Su Mingzhe's small apartment. He bluntly filled Su Mingzhe's closet, throwing the mess around, as if he wanted to live forever. .

Su Mingzhe has no time to accompany him in the past few days. There is still a month before Xiuzhen leaves for filming, but the major video sites have already blown up the topic, and the hits of any character interview video can exceed [-] million. Tang Yifeng is busy Helping him pack and take him to various studios, he was so busy that he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

Su Mingzhe hasn't been home for three days. He is not in City D, but in nearby City A.

City A is not too far from City D, and it takes at most four or five hours to drive on the expressway, but Tang Yifeng thought it was a waste of time to go back and forth, so they found a small hotel near the studio to stay, and in the morning After putting on simple makeup for Su Mingzhe, he rushed to another studio.

Before Qiao Ziyi broke his leg, Su Mingzhe lived alone all the time. It didn't matter to him whether he went home or not. He was alone when he went back, not to mention sleeping everywhere. Dozing off on the sofa is also common.

But now it's different, there is someone in the family whom he has secretly liked for a long time, Su Mingzhe wonders if he is cold, hungry, and...whether he can fall asleep without his embrace.

What if you have insomnia?

On the first night, Qiao Ziyi called him, and on the second night, but on the third night, Su Mingzhe waited half the night, but the phone never rang again as if dead.

Su Mingzhe didn't know what he was confirming, and he didn't know what he was trying to compare. He just stared at the screen blankly with his mobile phone, watching the battery on the screen decrease little by little, and then he stretched his fingers Jian, lingered on Qiao Ziyi's name for a long time, but finally withdrew his fingers and put the phone back in his pocket.

Su Mingzhe guessed that Qiao Ziyi must have moved back, after all, there are plenty of human heaters.

There are so many people who want to climb into his bed, Qiao Ziyi can casually pick one out of the middle, and he will look better and more handsome than him, have more beautiful features than him, and have a better figure than him.

Holding them would be more comfortable than sleeping with him.

After going to bed twice, Qiao Ziyi called him a few words about her husband, Su Mingzhe almost regarded Qiao Ziyi as his wife, and almost naively thought that Qiao Ziyi would really have him.

It seems that you still can't take yourself too seriously, maybe Qiao Ziyi's husband is just a joke between the bed, to add to the fun.

Perhaps Qiao Ziyi had told many people that.

Su Mingzhe only called him baby, but it doesn't mean that Qiao Ziyi only called him husband.

This kind of one-sided liking that doesn't get a response is never fair.

Su Mingzhe closed his eyes with a wry smile, lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

He thought quietly, what should he do if this scene really happened?Crying and begging Qiao Ziyi not to leave him?

Not enough, far from enough.

If he is really the only one left in the end, if he finds that Qiao Ziyi doesn't love him at all, and just treats him as a toy to vent his desire and relieve loneliness, then his life is actually meaningless.

Better to die.

Because in this cold world, Qiao Ziyi was the only one he had.

Su Mingzhe, who was half asleep and half awake, heard someone ringing his doorbell. Subconsciously, he thought it was Qiao Ziyi, so he jumped up from the bed, didn't even bother to put on his slippers, and ran towards the door stumbling. It was Lu Qingxiu who opened the door.

Holding a small piece of cake, Lu Qingxiu stood tall and tall at the door, and asked him with a refined smile, "Can I go in?"

As the protagonist of this cultivation, Lu Qingxiu has been following them on set for the past few days, and Su Mingzhe has gradually become familiar with him. Lu Qingxiu is a very nice person, not as cold and unapproachable as he looks on the outside. From time to time, Lu Qingxiu will tease Su Mingzhe, tell Su Mingzhe all kinds of funny and humorous things on the set before, Su Mingzhe listens to it with gusto every time, laughing forward and backward, once and twice, Lu Yingdi became his buddy, or the kind who almost worshiped him.

Su Mingzhe made a gesture of invitation like a gentleman and said, "Of course, Brother Lu, I am very happy that you can come to see me."

Su Mingzhe lied, he was actually not happy to see Lu Qingxiu at all.

It wasn't Qiao Ziyi who came.

Lu Qingxiu put the cake on the table, turned around and said to him with a smile, "Try it, I just went out with a friend and saw it by chance. I heard that you like sweets, so I thought you would like it."

Su Mingzhe forced a smile, walked to the table with a stiff body, dipped his finger in some cream symbolically, licked it with the tip of his tongue and said, "Well, it's quite sweet, Brother Lu, you have a heart."

Lu Qingxiu took out a tissue, held his hand to help him wipe the cream, and said in a soft voice, "How old are you, what's the use of giving you a fork?"

Su Mingzhe pulled out his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smirk, "Brother Lu, stop standing, sit down and we will eat together."

Lu Qingxiu shook his head, "I ate it just now, and these are for you, a greedy little cat."

Su Mingzhe pulled Lu Qingxiu to sit down, dug out a piece of cake bottom with strawberries for him, handed it to his mouth and said, "Brother Lu, if you let me eat it all, I will cry for you right away, Tang If brother knows that I eat such fat-fat food in the middle of the night, he will beat me to death."

Lu Qingxiu squinted his eyes and looked at him quietly for a while, then opened his mouth obediently, and slowly bit the cake in Su Mingzhe's hand bit by bit.

After eating it all, Lu Qingxiu licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, not bad, no wonder you love sweets, you will feel better after eating."

Su Mingzhe took back his fork, and joked, "Brother Lu also eats like a child, he just laughed at me."

Lu Qingxiu didn't annoy him either, took his fork, dug out a piece and handed it to his mouth like him, and said, "Then let's compare, who is younger, okay? Su is three years old?"

Su Mingzhe opened his mouth, and accurately bit off the poor little strawberry in Lu Qingxiu's hand, then licked the corner of his mouth and said triumphantly, "How is it? Lu is two years old?"

Lu Qingxiu looked at him with a hint of doting, and admitted defeat, "Okay, I am two years old and you are three years old, you narrowly win."

Su Mingzhe raised the corner of his eyes and said, "I won completely, not narrowly."

Lu Qingxiu nodded and admitted, "Well, you have won completely, and I admit defeat."

The two of them took a bite, and after a while, the cake bottomed out. Su Mingzhe rubbed his stomach and said, "I already feel that my face is getting bigger, and I shouldn't be on camera tomorrow. Brother Qiao blames you..."

As soon as he called out, Su Mingzhe realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry, I just ate too much and felt sleepy."

In his subconscious mind, he actually hoped that the person sitting across from him was Qiao Ziyi. If that was the case, he could lean up and push him down hard, then spread cream all over his body, and eat him bit by bit.

Until he was so itchy that he couldn't stand it, and then he begged for mercy like that day, husband, stop making trouble.

Su Mingzhe discovered that the word husband is really addictive.

Lu Qingxiu went up to mess up his hair, and said with a gentle smile, "It's okay, if you're sleepy, go to sleep, I have to go to the studio tomorrow morning, but can I take a shower here? My room The shower is broken."

Su Mingzhe nodded, "Sure, I have a bathrobe here, Brother Lu, just tell me what you need."

Lu Qingxiu smiled ambiguously, and took off his shirt in front of Su Ming, only wearing a pair of dark black underwear.

Lu Qingxiu's figure is even better than Su Mingzhe's. Because of proper maintenance, his skin is fair and almost transparent, and the smooth lines around his waist slide down all the way, perfectly bypassing the straight curves. The long legs merged into an attractive landscape.

Su Mingzhe glanced at Lu Qingxiu, and thought to himself, Lu Qing's slender body was his favorite type, and his figure was also his favorite. Before doing this, he might consider chasing Lu Qingxiu for a try.

But ever since he met Qiao Ziyi, he was no longer him. He crossed out his first and last name and replaced it with a long one.

After I live for you and serve you as Lord, you will be my heaven.

Su Mingzhe looked at Lu Qingxiu, and in his mind was the pitiful appearance of Qiao Ziyi, who was about to cry under him with red eyes.

It seemed that only when Qiao Ziyi stood naked in front of him would he have the impulse to react.

this is not good.

This is what he calls self-destruction.