It's really hard to be a scumbag

Coming to a play at night?

Jiang Jiang had a strange expression on his face.

If he hadn't confirmed that he was a hunk, he would almost have suspected that Bie Ze was a drunkard.

But thinking about it carefully, Jiang Jiang became vigilant again.

After all, in this world, boys are not safe.

"Let's talk about the drama tomorrow." Jiang Jiang hinted tactfully, "I've already taken a bath."

Bie Ze's face turned red, and he stumbled and said expectantly: "I, I have washed it too!"

"...Oh." Jiang Jiang looked at him suspiciously: "So?"

Bie Ze opened his eyes wide and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything like a stunned young man.After looking at each other with Jiang Jiang for a long time, he came back to understand what was going on, and said with a listless expression: "So, so good night."

That's right.

Jiang Jiang's heart relaxed, he selectively ignored Bie Ze's reluctance, and said with a smile, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door without waiting for Biesze's answer.

Tuliubize stood alone outside the door, lost in the cool night wind and whispered: "See you tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Jiang Jiang yawned and went out, and the first person he saw was Bie Ze.

The other party was still wearing the shirt from last night, his black hair was dry, and his eyes were glowing when he saw Jiang Jiang coming out, but he couldn't hide the scarlet blood under his eyes and the blackness under his eyes.

"Good morning." There was undisguised joy in his clear voice, and his energetic state seemed to be completely undisturbed by staying up late.

But Jiang Jiang was taken aback by him, and the delicate yawn that was halfway through was suppressed abruptly, and the beautiful pupils that were suppressed were full of physical tears: "You didn't go back last night? You just stood there all night?"

Bie Ze showed a big smile: "Yes."

Jiang Jiang was stunned: "Why don't you go back to your room? You—"

Halfway through, he slammed on the brakes and swallowed back the unconscionable question of questioning the other party's IQ.

Bie Ze didn't know what Jiang Jiang was thinking, so he repeated his answer excitedly after hearing the words: "I want to tell you a play."

Jiang Jiang tilted his head and glanced at the sky over Bie Ze.

It's early morning now, the air is fresh and the sun is warm, the staff on the set are getting up to work one after another, and the dead city not far away is still empty and lonely.

At this time, the director came to give lectures to the actors.

That should be a real drama, right?

Jiang Jiang wasn't sure, but he softened his attitude and let Bie Ze into the room.

After all, the purpose of the other party staying up all night is to tell him a play, no matter how vigilant he is, he really can't say anything that refuses to dismiss it.

However, after 3 minutes, he regretted his momentary soft-heartedness.

Half an hour later, he was useless.

An hour and a half later, when Liang Yichun came to knock on the door with breakfast, in the room next door, Jiang Jiang's body completely softened, and he collapsed on the recliner with absent-minded eyes.

Bie Ze stood in front of Jiang Jiang, resting his mouth that made Jiang Jiang want to die.

After a while, he lowered his head and said to Jiang Jiang in a hoarse voice: "Someone is knocking on the door, do you want him to come in?"

Jiang Jiang looked at him blankly, his mind still blank.

Bie Ze waited for a while, seeing that Jiang Jiang didn't respond, he assumed this was the default attitude, turned to the door and said, "Come in."

His voice was different from Jiang Jiang's, and Liang Yizhen could hear the difference instantly without listening carefully. His face sank, and he pushed the door with one hand and strode into the room.

As soon as he entered, Liang Yichun saw Jiang Jiang limp on the recliner.

The rickety recliner kept swinging, causing Jiang Jiang's separated flower branches to sway under Bie Ze's body. Although Bie Ze was dressed normally, Liang Yichun's expression was gloomy as if they were playing with a fun toy. .

After putting the breakfast in his hand aside, Liang Yichun walked to the edge of the recliner, reached out and hugged the limp Jiang Jiang by the waist.

Bie Ze took the initiative to step aside, and said with concern: "He is tired, let him rest for a while."

Liang Yichun turned a deaf ear to him, and gently put Jiang Jiang on the bed, then said without turning his head, "Please close the door when you go out."

Bie Ze frowned: "I won't go out."

Liang Yichun turned his head and looked at him with cold eyes: "If I remember correctly, "The Last Day" is the first movie you directed, right? You have to go bankrupt and sell the house left to you by your deceased parents to raise enough start-up funds , from this point of view, you should not be able to accept the premature death of "Doomsday"."

Bie Ze was stunned, then opened his eyes wide, like a firecracker that was set off, or a manic patient, his whole body became angry: "How dare you! If you dare to blaspheme my gods, destroy my dedication to the gods sacrifice, then I will kill you with my own hands!"

Liang Yizhen looked indifferent, and raised his lips sarcastically: "Since you don't want to see this kind of thing happen, please serve your god wholeheartedly."

"Let me meet you and Jiang Jiang alone again." He smiled slightly, with malice in his smile: "Then don't blame me for killing the gods."

Bie Ze stared at Liang Yichun intently, the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.

However, the second disease must abide by the core socialist values, so he can only succumb to the power of money, humiliated and incompetent, slamming the door and leaving in a rage.

As soon as he left, Liang Yichun's expression faded, and he looked down at Jiang Jiang expressionlessly.

Jiang Jiang was so tormented by Bie Ze that he was still brainwashing and replaying Bie Ze's voice—"The main purpose of this play is the birth of gods. The planet on the verge of doom gathers the desire and vitality of countless beings. Life and birth gave birth to a flower that symbolizes hope. This flower is my god, his appearance is unparalleled in the world, his eyes are like fog in the mountains, and nectar is hidden in his lips, he..."

The rainbow fart for an entire hour and a half made Jiang Jiang doubt his life.

In the end, he had given up thinking and let his empty brain be fucked by Bie Zeqiang.

In his daze, Jiang Jiang didn't even notice when the people around him quieted down.

It wasn't until a finger poked in that he was like a little fish stranded on the beach, flapping his tail and returning to his senses angrily, "What the hell are you doing!!"

Liang Yichun withdrew his hand calmly.

He found no trace of Bieze on Jiang Jiang's body or under him, and his mood suddenly improved, and he was no longer worried about what to do if Jiang Jiang wanted to have a lover wherever he went.

Putting down the big stone that had accumulated in his heart, Liang Yizhen couldn't help but softly said: "I'll bring you breakfast, are you hungry now?"

Jiang Jiang vented his anger, and subconsciously looked down at his belly.

Liang Yichun brought the breakfast with a smile, then picked up a soup bag and brought it to Jiang Jiang's lips, and said softly: "Ah——"

Jiang Jiang looked at him silently for a while.

Seeing Liang Yichun's puzzled face, Jiang Jiang said quietly, "Did you wash your hands after you poked me?"

This time, Yichun was silent.

Stumbling over a breakfast.

When the time came to 08:30, several core characters in the crew officially met.

After the fat man had a brief meeting, he led a group of people to line up to offer incense and worship God.

Since the upcoming film is sci-fi style, what is placed on the table is not a god statue, but a mech, a globe, UFO, aliens, etc.

This row of gadgets was so novel that Jiang Jiang rarely thought about what to eat for lunch, but stared at the mecha thinking about the price and the place of production.

After the last person finished incense, the fat man happily put away his things, and then shouted: "I announce that "Doom" is officially launched!"

The people on the field clapped their hands.

In this happy atmosphere, "Doom" ushered in the first act.

"In the long river of the universe, there are hundreds of millions of stars gathered in the sea of ​​stars. And in one of the planets, a civilization dominated by humans was born."

A deep voice sounded, and everything in front of me became clear.

In the bustling city streets, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

Beautifully dressed girls stopped outside the dessert shop, elites in suits and leather shoes sat in the car and looked at their watches anxiously, sports boys on bicycles whizzed by, and old people gesticulating Tai Chi were calm.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in sight.

He clenches the palm of his left hand, wears a simple white shirt, has obedient black hair, beautiful eyes staring at the world, full of curiosity.

He took two tentative steps, but before he recovered from his joy, he heard a milky voice behind him: "I want Xuedi to send!"

Then the woman's soft voice sounded: "Oh? Why does the teacher want Xuedihua?"

The girl in the white spun skirt explained stupidly: "Because, because we are going to study in the next class, Xuedifa speaks."

Seeing that she was about to bump into the person who suddenly stood still in front of her, the woman hurriedly took her daughter's hand to avoid it. After moving away, she subconsciously smiled politely at the boy.Raising her eyes again, she unexpectedly met the boy's gaze, and then couldn't help but widen her eyes in amazement.

After being stunned for a while before recovering, the woman blushed, nodded embarrassingly, then led her silly daughter and continued to walk forward, and at the same time continued to tease her gently: "So that's how it is, what about Lele?" Didn't prepare well, and knew what Xuedihua's words would look like in advance?"

Lele proudly said: "I know—it's hope!"

The young man's clear eyes followed the mother and daughter who passed by, and as the other party left, the hurried crowd of people coming and going occupied his sight again.

The warm sun shines on this modern city, and the breeze carries the aroma of desserts.

The old man's coughing, the young girl's charming smile, and the sharp whistle of the vehicle could be heard continuously in my ears.

However, at the moment when that indifferent voice sounded, these lively and somewhat noisy voices were blurred into the background.

"Brilliant civilizations are always short-lived." The voice said in a low voice, "Only the stars that the gods love can always shine brightly."

As soon as the short words fell, the world was instantly shattered.

The violent earthquake turned over like an earth dragon, knocking down countless high-rise buildings, and buried many ant-like weak humans in the cracked ground.

In the hoarse despair and cries, the AI ​​broadcast prompt mixed with the current sound is extremely indifferent: "Now insert a message that there is unexplained high-intensity rainfall in the coastal area. After weather simulation calculations, there will be rain in half an hour. A-class tsunami is approaching cities such as Z, S, and L, please leave immediately and take refuge to the nearest flood control center by suspension vehicle.”

"Repeat, coastal..."

The boy raised his eyes and looked up.

The sky, which was still sunny just now, was already covered with dark clouds, and the sky that quickly darkened shrouded the bloody ground in darkness.The swift gust of wind came from nowhere, and the torrential rain lashed the ground. The rain accumulated more and more, and finally converged into small red rivers.

The boy's hair was soaked by the rain, and his white shirt was half see through, but his eyes were still clear and clean, like a newborn baby, and like a god overlooking the misery of all beings from above.

The sky was dim, and the turmoil and mournful screams continued.

But the boy has no interest in listening.

He lifted his foot and walked forward curiously.

As he walked, he saw more and more interesting things.

He didn't stop until he touched a limp arm under his feet, and looked down at the weak body trapped in the narrow ground.

The white spun skirt the other party was wearing had changed color, and there was no smile on the face with a bit of baby fat, only tears rolling non-stop.

Her body was stuck in the cracks of the ground, her limbs were a little out of place, but when she saw the boy, she endured the pain and cried, "Big brother, I, my mother fell down and disappeared, can you save her?"

The boy looked at her in pain quietly, seemed to think for a while, and then nodded.

Lele burst into tears and laughed instantly.

However, in the next second, this smile was covered by pain from all over his body.

The boy suddenly bent down.

Open the left hand that has been clenched all the time, and take out a seed from the hand.

When the seeds first appear, they quickly grow into snow-white flowers in an instant.

Delicate flowers are pure and clean and run counter to the whole world.

The young man handed the flower to Lele, his eyes were clear and he said, "Snowdrop Flower."

Lele's tears were still hanging on her face. Looking at it in a daze, she suddenly felt that not only was the pain gone, even the despair and collapse just now were gradually disappearing.

She laughed foolishly again, and said in a brisk voice: "So, this is... what hope looks like."

The author has something to say: I scratched my head and gave a hint in the title, and I don’t know if such a long title can be displayed...

感谢在2020-04-1122:00:47~2020-04-1222:23:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of 9; 1 bottles of Qianliu; [-] bottle of Aesop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!