[Rebirth] The little milk bag of the sick and charming president is soft and delicious

At night, blackness sweeps across.

Mo Zhixi wrapped the quilt tightly, and slowly moved to the edge of the bed.As the darkness submerged, his watery eyes were full of vigilance.

The golden cage in this room has disappeared, and even the black curtains that can block out all light have been replaced with the clearest white.

This room was no longer similar to the one Mo Zhixi remembered two years ago, but he still felt the force pressing on the throat, suppressing all his voices.

He began to regret that when he was in the hotel today, he shouldn't have been so impulsive.It was just because this man was gentle towards him for a moment, that he indulged in it.

At this moment, Mo Zhixi felt as if he was drowning. This feeling made him breathless, but he didn't dare to take a big breath.

On the side, Yu Zeshen had been paying attention to Mo Zhixi's situation. He looked at the panic in his Xi Bao's eyes, as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.

"Xi Bao, let me tell you a story." Yu Zeshen said suddenly, he turned around with the smallest movement, for fear of disturbing his timid deer.

Mo Zhixi only opened his eyes, those bright eyes were filled with panic, and he couldn't tolerate anything else.

When there was no response, a trace of bitter silence passed between Yu Zeshen's lips, and he immediately wiped away the trace of bitterness.

"Yesterday, I had a dream..."

The beginning of the story is always so old-fashioned, but it can make people try to enter again and again, and start to think about what the other party dreamed.

Yu Zeshen continued: "In my dream, I haven't seen you for two years. When I saw you again, it was in a rented house with a messy bed."

Yu Zeshen's voice is very dark, and this kind of low and slightly hoarse voice is the most evocative of a person's memories.

I can't really recall it, from curling up on the hard bed of the rental house, tremblingly pressing the number that only received a busy tone, to hitting someone with a wine bottle in today's hotel, and now returning to this person's side...

All these are very close in Mo Zhixi's memory.

Being so close, he seemed to be able to feel the suffocation in his chest, as if he heard the voice next to his ear, "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."

"Then why didn't you answer it?" Mo Zhixi's lips moved, and a question that was so low that it was inaudible and weak, it drifted away before it overflowed his lips and teeth.

"Xi Bao, the water in the entertainment industry is very deep, and those who work alone will always get hurt."

"You want to let me go?"

Naturally, Yu Zeshen didn't want his Xi Bao to drown in the bottomless entertainment circle in his last life, but still have to go into that muddy water in this life.

The thought of tethering his Xi Bao by his side was always surging in his heart, and it was best not to let it go for a moment.

However, when facing Mo Zhixi's bright and dark eyes on the other side of the bed, he couldn't say these words no matter what.

"Xiguang Entertainment is a new industry developed by the Yu family. It is currently under my name. You can sign it."

In the darkness, Yu Zeshen's appearance was unclear.But Mo Zhixi seemed to see warmth in this man's gaze.

It's just that the warmth dissipated as soon as it touched the skin. After all, he still missed the phone call he didn't get through in his previous life.

"Xi Bao, go to sleep."

Mo Zhixi turned over and buried her face in the darkness that Yu Zeshen couldn't see.