Difficult to quit

13

The classroom is very quiet, only the sound of the shutter being pressed, and the slight friction of cloth.

The skin on Zhuang Yi's face is smooth and fair, and the fine fluff on the side of his face can be seen under the sun, and he doesn't even need cosmetics to cover his blemishes.

The photographer was very involved in the shooting, and the personal quality of the model was excellent. Just sitting there was a landscape. He had a hunch that this would be one of his most satisfying works this year.

The shooting in the classroom was finished quickly, and the photographer suggested to go to the school to take a few more scenes.

Zhuang Yi stood up, glanced over inadvertently, and met Li Qinghai's gaze.

Xiao Chen was caught by his indifferent eyes, and he couldn't help shrinking back, focusing on the few pages he wrote, thinking that the boss just stared at those pages for a long time After a while, when Zhuang Yi went out, he went to pick up those few pages to see how similar the words written by Zhuang Yi were to the boss's.

Then I saw Zhuang Yi looking away nonchalantly, grabbing the letter paper he wrote just now with one hand, crumpling it into a ball and throwing it out.

The ball of paper drew a perfect parabola in the air, wiped the corner of Li Qinghai's clothes, and fell into the trash can next to the podium.

Xiao Chen: "..."

Zhuang Yi went out after the photographer, and the other staff members stood still. Li Qinghai waved to them, and they followed.

And Li Qinghai walked to the trash can, bent down and picked up the ball of paper thrown by Zhuang Yi, and opened it in his hand.

The letter paper is thin, and it is easy to tear if you use force. Li Qinghai's right hand is swollen, and it is a bit difficult to do such delicate movements.

Xiao Chen couldn't see it, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Boss, I'll do it."

Li Qinghai didn't look up, "No need."

The milk tea that the students had finished drinking was thrown in the trash can, and the letter paper was stained. Li Qinghai unfolded the paper and crumpled it in his hands, and saw that what Zhuang Yi copied on it was "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" , The pen is vigorous and coincides with the poetic flavor.

He smiled wryly, not knowing what he was expecting.

After a while, Li Qinghai threw the letter paper back into the trash can, took the wet towel handed over by Xiao Chen, wiped his hands, and turned to go outside.

Zhuang Yi walked in front, followed by photographers and other staff, which attracted the attention of students on campus, and even some girls secretly took pictures of him with their mobile phones.

A few girls whispered to each other, and finally pushed out a long-haired girl. The girl stopped Zhuang Yi with a blushing face, and boldly asked amidst the laughter of her companions: "Student, are you also a student of X University?"

Zhuang Yi stopped, shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to take pictures."

The girl's eyes lit up, "Then are you a star?"

Zhuang Yi said, "That's right, but I'm not famous."

"You are so handsome, you will definitely be popular in the future!" The girl remembered her companion's instigation just now, it was impossible to ask for a phone, she bit her lip and asked, "Then can you sign me?"

Zhuang Yi laughed, showing his white canine teeth, "Of course."

The girl hurriedly handed over the pen and notebook, and Zhuang Yi took it over and signed the word "Zhuang Yi" in a flamboyant manner.

The girl took the notebook, but didn't leave, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Can I...can I take a photo with you?"

Her companion couldn't help laughing out loud, and another girl with short hair booed, "Handsome guy, I want to take a photo too!"

Zhuang Yi smiled lightly and nodded, the girl stood side by side with him, a faint fragrance wafted over, Zhuang Yi stood straight on the spot, his hands didn't even touch the girl's dress.

"Hey, you're standing too far away!" The short-haired girl looked at the phone screen and commanded dissatisfiedly, "Come closer, handsome guy, put your arms around Qianqian!"

Zhuang Yi has not been well-known since his debut, and rarely took photos with fans. Seeing the girl named "Qianqian" looking up at him expectantly with a blushing face, he raised his hand to circle Qianqian's Shoulders, fingers curled up slightly, hanging loosely on her clothes.

Seeing that he was easy to talk to, several girls ran over to take a photo with him one by one. The short-haired girl stared at him for a while, then suddenly exclaimed: "Zhuang Yi, are you Zhuang Yi? The one who participated in this issue of "Star News" selection that?"

The magazine "Star Information" is much more famous than Zhuang Yi. Several girls bought the magazine every issue and came back to read it. After reminding each other, they finally matched Zhuang Yi with the unruly boy in the black shirt in the photo.

Zhuang Yi smiled at them again, "Yes, I am participating in the "Star News" selection event, if you don't mind, please vote for me."

"Vote, vote, you must vote, I want to call on all the girls in our class to vote for you!" The short-haired girl promised excitedly.

Several girls took a group photo and left happily. Zhuang Yi took a few more photos on campus, added WeChat to the staff of "Star Information", and sent him the repaired photos later.

Zhuang Yi didn't even say hello this time, and was about to leave. Li Qinghai hurried to catch up with him, and shouted: "Zhuang Yi."

Zhuang Yi stopped in his tracks, with his eyebrows closed, and looked at him silently.

Li Qinghai said: "Where are you going, I will see you off."

Zhuang Yi said: "You don't need to send me off, does Second Young Master have anything else to do?"

Li Qinghai's eyebrows twitched, "I said don't call me the second young master, Zhuang Yi, did you ignore my words?"

Zhuang Yi sneered, "I also said that I don't want to see you, do you take my words as fart!"

Xiao Chen followed Li Qinghai, startled by the tense atmosphere between the two, and hastily gestured to the staff, gesturing them to go back first. The boss's personal relationship issues were in full swing, affecting an innocent person like him. Passers-by are enough, there is really no need for the camera crew to accompany them as cannon fodder.

Li Qinghai couldn't help but take a step forward, his tall figure completely enveloped Zhuang Yi, he said in a calm voice: "Zhuang Yi, are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"

Zhuang Yi laughed back angrily. Against the mighty aura emanating from Li Qinghai's body, he forced himself not to take a step back. He raised his head and looked at him, "I did it on purpose? Li Qinghai, who do you think you are, you deserve my intentions?" ?”

He has encountered too many dirty things in the circle. Investors, directors, and producers all thought that he was posturing to attract their attention.

From his attitude towards the girls just now, Li Qinghai saw the shadow of him when he was a child, but Zhuang Yi turned his head and treated him so indifferently, he subconsciously thought that Zhuang Yi had resentment towards him, and made it clear the relationship between the two Relations can be eased.

Li Qinghai said: "You used to..."

Zhuang Yi seemed to be stepped on a sore spot, and instantly exploded, "Don't fucking mention it to me! How much do you know me, how much do you know me, what right do you have to mention it to me!"

Li Qinghai was stunned, "You can tell me about the past seven years—"

"I don't want to, I fucking don't want to, can you hear me clearly!" Zhuang Yi roared in a low voice, "If you want to hear me, you have to tell me, am I your fucking dog of Li Qinghai, wave to me So I have to run over and stick my tongue out for you?!"

The words were so ugly, Li Qinghai changed his face, and scolded him, "Zhuang Yi, you know that I care about you, why do you have to say such ugly words?"

Zhuang Yi sneered, "You can't stand the second young master? There are even worse things! You care about me as soon as you touch your lips. You got angry with me twice and said a few nice words. Do you really care about me? I Do I have to say nice words to thank you?"

"And then?" Zhuang Yi tilted his head slightly, with a cold and cruel smile, "What else do you want, do you want me to accompany you? Do you want to sleep with me? If you have enough fun, then pay me to get out?"

Violence suddenly appeared in Li Qinghai's eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Yi's neckline, and lifted him up slightly!

Zhuang Yi was dragged over, and the two breathed and heard each other, Li Qinghai stared at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuang Yi, you know how I treated you before, if I just want to sleep with you, I would fucking sleep with you seven years ago." Already!"

Li Qinghai's hands are so strong that Zhuang Yi had to lift him up on tiptoes to keep his balance. He simply moved his face closer and looked at him fiercely: "You saved me when I was young, and saved me from suffering." After several beatings, I will tell you to call back, and then you can get out, get out of my world, okay?"

"You!" Li Qinghai was so angry that he raised his right hand violently!

Zhuang Yi was so defiant that he even slightly raised his head to meet his palm!

Li Qinghai's fingers trembled like spasms, and finally closed them one by one, clenched into fists.

He clenched the fingers that had just subsided a little bit of swelling, excruciatingly painful.

"Zhuang Yi, are you telling the truth?" Li Qinghai stared at him closely, trying to find even a trace of hesitation and softness in his eyes, "I know you had a car accident, on... my birthday , do you hate me because of this? Are you angry with me because I went back to Li's house? "

Those beautiful eyes always stared at him brightly, as if they contained the brightest stars; at this moment, they looked at him with the coldest and indifferent eyes.

Zhuang Yi's eyes were red, and he held back the trembling in his heart, "You think highly of yourself, I haven't seen you for seven years, why do you think I still remember you and care about you?"

"Besides, why should I get involved with a man like you?" Zhuang Yi's tone was light and disdainful, "You lied to me when I was young and said that there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Ask yourself, is there really? I don't want to, I don't like it , I don’t want to go this way anymore, do you understand?”

Li Qinghai was startled.

He always thought that Zhuang Yi treated him like this because he could explain and make up for the fact that he left him and went back to Li's house. He could give him whatever he wanted.

But what if not?

What if he is the only one who has been obsessed with it for seven years?

If Zhuang Yi didn't want anything, he didn't want everything about Li Qinghai? !

In an instant, great fear gripped his heart.

It was as if seeing Zhuang Yi lying in the ICU with his own eyes, the feeling of losing him forever.

"Zhuang Yi," Li Qinghai's voice trembled, "You lied to me, didn't you? You said that on purpose to make me feel uncomfortable, right?"

He had never shown such vulnerability in front of him.

Li Qinghai, proud, arrogant, and domineering, has lived recklessly and flamboyantly since he was a child. He can't get what he wants, so he will never understand. During those seven years, Zhuang Yi, What kind of darkness did I walk through alone, forcing myself to shed my weakness and innocence, and put on the armor of thorns.

The most cowardly and gentle person cut off his beautiful fish tail with a knife, and tried to walk with his new legs, dripping with blood.

He had a broken leg, and he still has a knife scar on his lower back, and he grew up amidst countless malice and attacks.

But now, Li Qinghai came back, and with a few words, he wanted Zhuang Yi to take off his armor and turn back into the gentle and soft boy he liked.

Why? !

Zhuang Yi said word by word: "I don't care what you think; I don't want to see you again, if I lie to you, let me die in a car accident—"

Li Qinghai suddenly covered his mouth!

Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly struggled violently!

Li Qinghai restrained him, and the nightmare of the past seven years was entangled in front of his eyes. His mind was in a trance for a moment, and the figure in the white T-shirt in front of him overlapped with the young Zhuang Yi who was covered with a snow-white quilt on the hospital bed for a moment!

He breathed heavily, locked Zhuang Yi tightly in his arms, and his voice broke, "Don't mention that word! Don't swear on it, and never in the future, do you hear me!!"

Zhuang Yi roared angrily: "You fucking let go of me! I don't care if I die!!"

This word pierced Li Qinghai's nerves like a needle.

He tightened his arms and pressed Zhuang Yi tightly in his arms, greedily feeling the temperature of the person in his arms, as if only in this way could he escape from the nightmare of losing him.

Zhuang Yi was no match for his strength, and bit his shoulder hard!

The sharp teeth were embedded in the flesh, and the snow-white shirt was stained with blood.

After all, the two were in school, and after such a toss, the students gathered in twos and threes to watch, and some even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

Xiao Chen was taken aback. The two men openly hugged each other on campus. If this was secretly photographed, it would be fine. Zhuang Yi must have been confused, and the boss might have to be called by Li Ze to ask for family law.

He hurried to drive these people away, but it happened to be the end of get out of class time, how could he finish?

Xiao Chen wailed in his heart, feeling more and more that his job was not guaranteed.

Li Qinghai hugged Zhuang Yi, and whispered nervously in his ear, "Don't mention this word, don't swear on yourself, do you hear me! I let you go, you are not allowed to say this sentence again, do you hear me!"

Zhuang Yi didn't answer, but slammed his elbow on his chest, lifted his knee to his stomach again, and took advantage of the situation to get out of his embrace.

The sky didn't know when a large black cloud gathered, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Zhuang Yi wiped his mouth vigorously to wipe away the bloody smell in his mouth, turned around and left without looking at him.

"Boss!" Seeing that Li Qinghai still wanted to chase after him, Xiao Chen desperately called to stop him, "What's the matter, let's talk about it when we go back, huh?"

Li Qinghai glanced at the onlookers, after all he was concerned about Zhuang Yi's public image, so he didn't chase after him, but walked towards the school gate.

Xiao Chen Ru was pardoned and hurriedly followed behind him.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and before they reached the school gate, big raindrops fell on their heads.

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