After transmigrating, I use Slag Gong as a stand-in

The conquest that was pushed to a climax came to an abrupt end in an instant.

Wei Zhun pinched the man's waist, and stopped his movements after these words, showing sobriety in the [-]-point obsession. He stared into Xu Jingzhou's eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

No lights on.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's warm breath, but they couldn't see each other's true expressions in the dark.

Xu Jingzhou seemed to be still looking at the tattoo on the back of his neck, his voice was hoarse as if he had a bad cold: "Are you still doing it?" He said, "Shut up if you want to do it, and get out if you don't do it."

Wei Zhun had never seen this person before, and was stunned for a moment.

Xu Jingzhou seemed to lose all patience at this moment, pushed him away, and walked into the back room by himself.

He turned on the light in the living room, then went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and poured water into his mouth all the way, as if trying to wake himself up, the water overflowed from his mouth and covered his clothes, but he didn't care.

Wei Zhun cast his gaze into the shadow of the lamp, and saw that Xu Jingzhou's eyes were red from crying, but his clean and beautiful eyes were terribly calm, even showing a bit of heart-wrenching indifference.

His breathing was stagnant, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Xu Jingzhou glanced at him, but he was still only looking at the tattoo.

"Sorry," he took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, "I was not in a good state just now,"

Wei Zhun frowned, "Are you tired?"

"Go take a shower, I'll adjust myself." Xu Jingzhou ignored his question, he looked completely different from his predecessors, he took off his shirt and walked into the back room, his voice was cold and low: "I'm waiting on the bed."

Xu Jingzhou walked back to the bedroom and closed the door.

The breathing that was steady a second ago suddenly became rapid.

He didn't know why Wei Zhun had that tattoo on his body, and he didn't expect it at all.A tattoo broke the emotional balance he had worked so hard to maintain, and it seemed that he was about to crumble again.

Heartbreaking cries in deserted airports and hospitals in the heavy snow.

The uncontrollable depth of memory, from the ambulance, to the gate, to the hospital mortuary.The doctors and nurses standing on both sides said something regretfully, someone raised his hand to lift the white cloth,

Wei Zhun is taking a bath,

He was actually very upset. He felt aggrieved by the trip today. He made fake tattoos in order to coax people to take the initiative to come here, but Xu Jingzhou treated him like this?

Wei Zhun frowned, raised his hand to tear off the fake tattoo on the back of his neck, and threw it into the trash can.

Just as he turned around here, the bathroom door creaked softly behind him.

Before Wei Zhun had time to react, someone threw him and rolled him under the shower head.

It only took half an hour, and the person who rushed over hugged him intimately, and raised his neck to bite his Adam's apple.Xu Jingzhou raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes were as bright and clean as before,

"Brother, don't leave me in the future." He grumbled as if reluctantly, "As long as my brother agrees to let me act, I won't run around in the future. I really want to act."

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhun froze in place.

He was dazed by the contrast in this person's attitude, but he didn't have time to think about it, thinking it was funny, "When did I stop letting you film?"

"But that's what you said." He grabbed the back of the man's neck and raised his eyebrows, "What should I do if I run away again?"

Xu Jingzhou shrank his neck from being pinched by him, and smiled sweetly, and said something to himself: "I had a dream, dreaming that my brother would not allow me to film, and I was angry with me. I took a plane to go abroad to film , When I came back, I found my brother was in a car accident and died."

He blinked, "What a terrible dream."

Wei Zhun felt much better, and said, "What a mess."

"It's true, I really had this dream, and it's very realistic! It's even on my brother," Xu Jingzhou hugged him, turning his head slightly while speaking,

The voice stopped abruptly.

The hot mist under the shower head was steaming, lingering around the intertwined skin of the limbs.

The area behind the man's neck was stained with water, cold and clean, but there were no other marks on it.

Without that tattoo.

Wei Zhun supported him to turn around, so that the light could fully illuminate every corner of Xu Jingzhou's body.After these words, he lowered his eyes and stared at the person in his arms, "What's on me?"

His answer was a violent struggle!

Everything happened in a few seconds: Xu Jingzhou broke away from him, and pushed him out of the bathroom without saying a word.Before Wei Zhun had time to react, the man had already locked the bathroom door.

The intimacy and ambiguity of the first few seconds seemed extremely absurd under this.

Wei Zhun was so aggrieved that he kicked the sofa hard, his eyes were faintly red, "Xu Jingzhou, what do you mean? You think it's fun to be a monkey to me, don't you?" He twisted The doorknob, trying to stretch the last string of reason, "Open the door!"

The people inside didn't make a sound, but turned off the bathroom light with a backhand.

The sound of water in the bathroom then stopped,

Everything was silent, as if there was no other person inside at all.

Wei Zhun took a deep breath, "You think you're the only one who can break the lock, don't you? If you don't open the door, believe it or not, I'll break your bathroom door too?" "

"I do not want to see you,"

The person inside finally made a sound, with a weak and exhausted voice, as if he had finally had enough of the farce, and said in an irritable and impatient tone, "Hurry up and go."

"If you say let me go, let me go, if you say let me stay, let me stay? Why should I listen to you?" Wei Zhun knocked on the door, "Come out, I'll talk to you face to face."

Xu Jingzhou: "I'm going to call the police."

The faucet in the bathroom was turned on, and the sound of splashing water broke the silence.

The young man's cold and clean voice penetrated the sound of water, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

Wei Zhun thought he had heard wrong, and was stunned for a long time.

He felt incredible, and asked again: "What did you just say?"

The front door was opened, and a gust of hot air burst out from the crack of the door.

Xu Jingzhou was casually wearing a bathrobe, his eyebrows and eyes were soaked in ice water, he raised his eyebrows and eyes indifferently, a man's figure was reflected in his dark and clear eyes.

I don't know how much effort I used to wash my face just now, and the sides of my cheeks were flushed red.

Xu Jingzhou stared at him and repeated: "If you don't leave, I will call the police."

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"Call the police? Did he really say that?"

After getting out of Xu Jingzhou's place, Wei Zhun felt depressed and had nowhere to vent his emotions. In the end, he could only return to the company in retaliation, working from eleven o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning.

At five o'clock, Song Lin called him and asked about his record.

Wei Zhun flipped through the documents in his hand, listening to the chatter of the person on the phone, a little absent-minded.He wrote mechanically with the pen in his hand, and quickly signed one contract after another.

Song Lin didn't respond for a long time, a little impatiently: "Wei Zhun?"

Wei Zhun snapped back to his senses.

He regained his composure, and found that the document he had just signed was next to it, but there was another name written on it:

Xu Jingzhou.

"I've told you already, and you want me to tell you again? Do you think this kind of thing is an honor??" Wei Zhun lost his temper for no reason, threw the wrongly written document into the trash can, and reprinted it.

Song Lin muttered on the phone: "I'm not trying to give you an idea."

"Honestly, what have you done to make someone who likes you lose such a temper, and you still refuse to forgive you even after doing this," he said, suddenly realizing that he seemed to have forgotten certain details.

"Wei Zhun?"

Wei Zhun frowned: "What are you doing?"

"What did you say when you went to the hospital? Retell it to me honestly and verbatim." Song Lin said, "Why did I forget? With your mouth, good things can also be said to be bad things." .”

Wei Zhun didn't bother to argue with him, "I said," he recalled for a few seconds, and suddenly choked on the words on his lips.

Song Lin: "What did you say?"

It is said that Xu Jingzhou was a companion｜sleeper first, and then an actor.

She said that she didn't care at all whether Xu Jingzhou was acting or not, but only cared about how comfortable she was when sleeping with him.

It was only at this time that Wei Zhun realized that what he said seemed a little too much.He stared at the nib of the pen, not knowing what to write for a long time, and was pressed by Song Lin on the phone to question him fiercely.

He was ambiguous: "I said he was a companion|sleep."

"..." The person on the other side of the phone was speechless for a while, "It's just that Xu Jingzhou is still willing to see you, and he really loves you deeply enough. If it were me, I would have taken a fucking knife,"

Wei Zhun interrupted him: "What are you doing with the knife?"

"It doesn't matter what I do with the knife, the important thing is, Wei Zhun, do you really think what you said is human?" Song Lin sighed, "I think you probably won't be able to chase this one back, why don't you change it? "

When he said this, Song Lin could guess what Wei Zhun would say next:

I didn't chase, I didn't like it, I just slept well.

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, as if he was really thinking about something seriously.

Wei Zhun glanced at the document he had thrown into the trash can, which still had Xu Jingzhou's name written on it, and remembered the clingy look of this person when he sent him flowers at the subway station earlier, his eyes were full of love and he had to be him.

It seems that he is not the same person as Xu Jingzhou who rejected him thousands of miles away last night.

Wei Zhun raised his eyes, just in time to see the blue wind chime growing on the balcony.

"I should apologize to him," he said, "How do you think my apology is more sincere?"

Song Lin was driving over there, and when he heard his words, he almost stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator.He widened his eyes, first he couldn't believe that the words just now came from Wei Zhun's mouth, and then he was surprised that Wei Zhun could really reflect on his own problems and admit that he should apologize.

Even Zhou Jing from a few years ago couldn't get rid of his poisonous mouth.

Song Lin didn't answer his question, but instead became serious, and seriously asked another question:

"Wei Zhun," he said, "I think you should confirm one thing now instead of apologizing."

Wei Zhun withdrew his gaze from the bundle of blue wind chimes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You don't have to tell me, I'm just asking you, and you can keep the answer in your heart. As a friend, I stand on the sidelines and rationally give the corresponding choice between the two answers." Song Lin said: "But I I helped you with this, you have to treat me to dinner later."

Wei Zhun heard him gossip a lot, and urged: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Ask you whether you like Xu Jingzhou or not." As soon as he said this, Song Lin noticed that the sound of flipping through the documents stopped at the sound hole.This reaction actually symbolized some kind of answer, but Song Lin didn't expose it,

"It doesn't matter to me whether you like him or not. I just want to say that if you like him, you should face up to your feelings for him and don't always use him as a cover." He said, "Sooner or later, you will hurt someone." let's go."