don't like you

Director Wang didn't make a sound to disturb Zhong Shufang's emotions, but only made gestures to instruct the lighting and photography to change positions, and said to Song Jingcong beside him, "Go ahead and take the next scene directly."

The makeup artist had already put on makeup for Song Jingcong, and his look at this moment was exactly the same as the day he first met Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng missed Xu Shan too much, he appeared as a phantom.

"Brother." Xu Shan shouted behind Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng's back was visible to the naked eye for a moment, and he turned his head, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and saw his A-shirt through his tearful eyes.His eyes lit up in an instant, scorching and moving.

Xu Shan was the same as the day we first met, his eyes were bright, and he was dressed in casual clothes with a lively childlike face. He smiled at him, obedient and soft.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Heng's tears fell down, he wiped his face twice indiscriminately, rushed up and hugged Xu Shan tightly.

"Don't go, Ashan, don't go...I like you, don't go..." Zhou Heng said incoherently, his voice trembling, and tears covered his face.

Xu Shan hugged him back, patted him on the back, and said in a coaxing tone, "Brother, take care of yourself, I'm leaving." After speaking, he lowered his hands and retreated from Zhou Heng's embrace little by little. .

"No, don't." Zhou Heng's voice was already hoarse, his eyes were red, and the light in his eyes was going out little by little. He stared at Xu Shan unswervingly, and stretched out his arms again to hug Xu Shan into his arms again. , but nothing can touch Xu Shan's figure.

"Young man, young man..." A passing old man patted Zhou Heng's shoulder lightly to wake him up.

Zhou Heng raised his face full of tears. There were only a few tombstones and pedestrians not far away on the small mountaintop. The old man was still persuading him gently, "You can't be resurrected after death, young man wants to be more open."

What about Xu Shan?

Zhou Heng thought feebly, where is Xu Shan?

His A-shan, who was calling him brother just now, where is he now?

Zhou Heng glanced blankly at the kind-hearted old man, and nodded indiscriminately. He didn't know how long he had held the tombstone, but the hard and cold stone was sticking to his chest, causing pain.

Zhou Heng was unwilling to let go.

This was the last contact he had with Xu Shan.

When Xu Shan swallowed the sleeping pills, he was still far away on the other side of the ocean, and he was so cruel that he was not even allowed to see him for the last time.

Seeing that Zhou Heng couldn't be persuaded, the old man sighed and went down the mountain on crutches.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected, and the photos on the tombstone are still so young, who knows what kind of pain they have experienced between them.

"Shut up. It's over." Director Wang's voice came from the walkie-talkie, together with the voice of the staff covering their faces and sobbing.

After the filming of such a major scene, there should be cheers, but no one has such a mood. Everyone is immersed in great grief. Many elders always tease themselves for being a rough guy, and tears are already in their eyes at this moment.

Zhong Shufang wiped his face, and sat there still with red eyes and nose, with a choked sound coming out of his throat uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and pressed his temple. He cried for too long and was a little short of oxygen.

Ale hurriedly ran over to help him up, with tears on his face.

Zhong Shufang wiped his face, and took a long time to remove the towel from his face, his eyes gradually recovered.

Song Jing never knew when he ran to his side and gave him a comforting hug without saying a word, but the warm body temperature in just a few seconds brought him unparalleled truth.

Sensing the familiar scent of white peach oolong, Zhong Shufang smiled. He is not Zhou Heng, nor is Song Jingcong Xu Shan.

They are there for each other.

"Don't cry, we are all fine." Zhong Shu released the scene and comforted him.

The little girl in the service team heard this and cried out loudly, choked up and said, "Mr. Zhong is so powerful, I still feel very sad when I know it's fake."

"Okay, call it a day, go back and have a good meal for the whole team." Director Wang took control of the overall situation, and with one sentence pulled the staff into the fireworks of the world.

A scene was filmed in the middle of the night, and the boxed lunch in the evening had already been digested, and everyone cheered and shouted Wang Daoying.

The biggest restaurant in Village A was full of crew members. The scenes that came here were all filmed, and work would not start tomorrow. Director Wang did not restrict drinking.

Zhong Shufang and Song Jing sat next to Director Wang from left to right, one after another came to toast the director, and even the two of them were given a lot of wine.

Fortunately, both of them can drink well, and they are not drunk yet.

Song Jingcong got up and went to the bathroom before the next group of people came. He knew how much he would be drunk, and he kept calculating in his heart that he was almost reaching the critical value.

A tall man stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom washing his hands. Seeing Song Jingcong come in, he gave him a second look.

Song Jingcong only regarded it as today's group performer, and smiled at people when he saw people's eyes.

The man stared at Song Jingcong's back and watched him enter the cubicle, silently raised the corners of his lips, this time the prey looks really good.

Male stars are really different, I don't know if they can smile better when they are in bed.

In the next second, he closed the door of the bathroom, and when Song Jing opened the door of the cubicle, he suddenly released a strong alpha pheromone.

After closing the doors and windows, the acrid and pungent smell of alcohol diffused in this small space. Alcohol made the brain a little dull, and Song Jing was dragged out before he could react.

Song Jingcong felt a little weak from being exposed to the strong smell of alcohol. The pheromones of the strange man in front of him matched his pheromones so damn well.

If he stays here again, he will be forced into estrus.

The man stared at Song Jingcong with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch his face. The skin he touched was white and smooth, and the cooked egg white-like texture pleased him very much. Alpha tilted his head and smiled.

Song Jing raised his hand and opened his arm, stood against the wall and stared at him fiercely, panting twice.

"Do you think you can defeat Omega nature?" The man asked with great interest. Song Jingcong had already become a favorite in his eyes. He didn't suggest playing with the good-looking prey for a while and enjoying the fun of hunting.

The sweet scent of white peach oolong and the strong smell of alcohol were entangled together, and Song Jingcong felt sick. The man in front of him didn't know where he came from, and he made it clear that he wanted to use the pheromone to take advantage of him.

And he even smiled kindly the first time he saw him.

Song Jingcong sneered, "No one can force me, not even an S-level Alpha, let alone you."

The man was not angry when he heard this, he only released more pheromones, looked at the sweat beading from Song Jing's forehead with satisfaction, and sniffed the sweet smell in the air, "Really? Your pheromones Don't think so."

Song Jingcong leaned against the wall for a moment, then raised his hand and punched it despite his physical discomfort.

The glands were already hot, and even the entire neck and cheeks were showing an abnormal red color.Song Jingcong gritted his teeth and fought against his instinct, he must make a quick decision.

Zhong Shufang wanted to chase after Song Jing from the moment he left the table, but he was helplessly caught by the wine glass handed in front of him. He waited for him to deal with it before going out, and met an unexpected person.

"Brother Zhong." Xu Yi, who hadn't seen him for several months, leaned in the dim corridor and smiled at him.

Everyone was calling him, so he had no choice but to stop and say hello to Xu Yi, "Why are you here?"

"The newly received notebooks are being taken nearby. I'll come and see you." Xu Yi approached Zhong Shufang and whispered in his ear.

Zhong Shufang drank a little too much, and under the paralysis of alcohol, he didn't realize the meaning of Xu Yi's words. He just felt that Xu Yi was too close and uncomfortable. He stepped back and said, "I have something to do, let's go first." I'll entertain you tomorrow."

Xu Yi grabbed his arm, "Brother Zhong, I came here specifically to tell you something."

Zhong Shufang struggled a bit but couldn't break free. The sweat in Xu Yi's hands was firmly attached to his arms, making him very uncomfortable.

This distance has already exceeded his social boundaries, Zhong Shufang frowned.

Xu Yi was unaware of this, he made up his mind today to express the desire in his heart, and naturally he would not let Zhong Shufang get away easily before he finished speaking.

"Shu Fang, I like you." Xu Yi moved closer to his ear, and all the breath he exhaled sprinkled on Zhong Shufang's face, "I want you every day, only when I think of you can I be excited, all my desires are exhausted." Because of you..."

Zhong Shufang pushed Xu Yi away at the beginning, and looked at him in disbelief, "Are you crazy, if you leave now, I will act as if I didn't hear what you just said."

Xu Yi smiled and shook his head, looked greedily at Zhong Shufang's face, and continued what he had just said, "I want to sleep with you, I can't wait to see what you look like on the bed, you just can be mine."

Zhong Shufang looked at him amusedly, "I only belong to myself, and the future will belong to the person I like, but it will never belong to you. You don't like me at all, it's just desire. You go, I don't care. Comparing with you."

Xu Yi stared at Zhong Shufang's face without any ups and downs, and said word by word: "Do you like Song Jingcong? Song Jingcong is having sex with another Alpha now, and he will never be your Omega." .”

"What did you say?" Zhong Shufang gritted his teeth, "You dare to touch him."

Xu Yi stopped in front of Zhong Shufang, admiring his face finally showing emotional ups and downs, and praised: "Even angry is so pretty."

"Why don't we make a deal, you let me last time, and I'll tell you where Song Jingcong is." Xu Yi stared at Zhong Shufang's emotional changes, and curled his lips.

When Zhong Shu is crying under him, he should look a thousand times better than this angry look.

What greeted him was Zhong Shufang's windy fist, Xu Yi didn't have time to avoid it, and was hit on the corner of his lips.

Zhong Shufang pushed him away, and released a strong pheromone while running along the corridor, the meaning of attack was self-evident.

The crew is full of betas, and the village is also full of betas. The only person his pheromone can attack is the Alpha in Xu Yikou. I hope his pheromone can attack it.

Xu Yi licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and shouted at Zhong Shufang's back: "You will come back and beg me."

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the Alpha he found could take away an Omega no matter what.

The pheromone suppression hit overwhelmingly, Alpha lying on the ground curled up in pain, Song Jing slipped a drop of sweat from his forehead, the familiar smell of grass after the rain gave him great comfort, he took a deep breath and smiled, dizzy fell to the ground.

See, he knocked down an Alpha all by himself, and he's still pretty good.

Zhong Shufang followed the smell of white peach oolong and immediately rushed to the bathroom, carried Song Jingcong back to his residence.

Song Jingcong's will was dizzy, and his body was terribly hot. He raised his arms and hugged Zhong Shu tightly and rubbed against him. The Omega who was in heat instinctively absorbed Alpha's pheromone.

"Zai Zai." Zhong Shufang gently placed Song Jing on the bed, "Have you brought your inhibitor?"

It took Song Jing a while to distinguish what Zhong Shufang said from the buzzing in his head, and he shook his head honestly, "I didn't bring it."

These few days are not his estrus period, so Zhong Shufang will naturally not let him force him into estrus. He thought that he would be absolutely safe in a place full of betas. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

Village A couldn't even buy inhibitors.

Song Jingcong sighed, is it too late to regret it now?

Zhong Shufang picked up Song Jingcong and put him in his arms, stretched out his hands to press the glands on the back of Song Jingcong's neck, felt the person in his arms tremble, and coaxed softly: "Zai Zai, let me be your restraint!" Is the medicine good?"