Euthanasia

Before Liu Zhiwei returned to the hospital, he had been scrolling through Weibo for a while in the car, watching his entire interview.Generally speaking, nothing is too different from what he expected. There is no malicious editing or deletion of exciting clips. Shen Jiajia, a younger sister fan, has done a good job. After this interview became popular, apart from Zhang Chengqian's explosive news, another biggest The hot spot is that he has more than [-] "sister fans".

Many people don't care about the stories and entanglements between Zhang Chengqian and Bai He at all. They just open the video at random, are attracted by the video, and are attracted by Liu Zhiwei's natural interaction. A very humble artist.His approach to the people is completely different from the handsome "Liang Junheng" in the opening title. There is a strong sense of contrast, which encircles the readers who each eat two kinds of personalities.

Fans of Liu Zhiwei himself began to watch Liu Zhiwei's only serious film "Personality Game", and fans of "Personality Game" began to turn to Liu Zhiwei himself.

The sharp-tongued elite in the film, the gentle brother outside the film--the cute point has been poked out.

Liu Zhiwei's Weibo is full of envy and hatred towards Shen Jiajia.Although Shen Jiajia interviewed other male stars in the past and sometimes had a close relationship, and even played the role of the other's girlfriend, but there has never been such a large-scale jealous fan.When Shen Jiajia reposted this Weibo, she also commented: "Brother Zhiwei is so kind, how great it is to be my brother forever!! My sister fans set up a big banner!"

So Liu Zhiwei's sister fans started waving banners crazily.

"Because Liu Zhiwei went to see the previous interviews of Yuxun, but he didn't feel anything."

"I don't feel +1, the acting in the past is quite obvious."

"Especially watching xx... I feel so embarrassed..."

"Brother Zhiwei is so kind! It's like watching my brother in a video!"

"Bah! My brother only grabs my snacks and game consoles!"

"I probably have a fake brother."

It’s not that the quality of the previous interviews with Shen Jiajia was not good, but that most of the previous interviews with Shen Jiajia were excluded. The entire interview record was like filming a galgame. Part of Shen Jiajia’s body replaced the audience’s fantasy self, but it was still related to the game characters. long-distance contact.But Liu Zhiwei is different. He brings Shen Jiajia into the camera every time. He rarely looks at the camera, and his eyes always fall on Shen Jiajia. All the fans felt a kind of envy and jealousy about why they were not their own girls.

Liu Zhiwei searched through Weibo, pondered over Jon's words several times, and went upstairs with the fruit.

Sure enough, the lights in Jon's ward were still on, and he wouldn't fall asleep if he didn't see Liu Zhiwei within a day.Liu Zhiwei knocked on the door, but no one answered, which was expected by Liu Zhiwei.Jon must still be angry, Liu Zhiwei is used to his narrow-mindedness.He opened the door, only to see Jon sitting on the bed with his hands folded, his cheeks inflated, and staring at him as he entered the door.

Liu Zhiwei: "...Do you want to eat fruit?"

Jon: "No."

Liu Zhiwei put down the fruit and asked, "How was the inspection today?"

Jon didn't speak, only saw Liu Zhiwei open the drawer, and checked the medical records and X-rays inside.

He waited for a while, and he saw Liu Zhiwei slowly widen his eyes, and said happily: "Did the previous operation be successful!"

Jon put his arms around his chest and let out the air in his mouth.

Liu Zhiwei put down the case and opened his hands to Jon: "Come on, Williams, give me a bighug!"

Jon was silent for a while, then reluctantly opened his hands, hugged Liu Zhiwei's waist, and then let go perfunctorily.

But Liu Zhiwei immediately hugged Jon's shoulders. Because of the height, Jon's head was pressed against Liu Zhiwei's chest. Liu Zhiwei hugged Jon tightly with a strength he had never done before, almost lifting him up.Their skin pressed against each other, and the force of the squeeze between muscle and muscle, bone and bone brought them closer to an invisible distance they had always maintained.Liu Zhiwei said happily: "When you stand up, I can dance all the dances with you."

Jon said in a muffled voice: "When I stand up, you will be a star, and more people will love you and pursue you. There is no need for me to dance with you."

Liu Zhiwei hugged Jon in a daze.He remembered what Jon had said to him before.

"I said you have a great future, and there will be countless people who like you and support you."

That was what Liu Zhiwei heard the night he found out that Jon had euthanasia in the bedside table.

But now, Jon said, "There will be more people who will love you and pursue you, and I won't be needed."

Liu Zhiwei vaguely felt something, he put his arms around Jon and didn't speak for a while.

Jon didn't hear Liu Zhiwei's response, so he hugged Liu Zhiwei's waist nervously.

"But Jon, when I had nothing, the only person beside me who saved my dream was you," Liu Zhiwei said suddenly, "You will always be my most special person."

Jon looked at him for a while, and the entangled and angry look no longer appeared on his face. He saw Liu Zhiwei suddenly pull out a harmonica from his pocket.

"What is this?" Jon couldn't help asking.

"Harmonica," Liu Zhiwei said, "we taught it in elementary school music class. Don't you care if someone sings to me? Now is your chance."

"I won't," Jon said.The widening distance made Jon feel a kind of emptiness.

"I will," Liu Zhiwei let go of Jon, sat down opposite him, put one leg back on the pedal, and stroked his hair back, "tell me, what do you want to sing?"

Jon raised his eyebrows and saw Liu Zhiwei's handsome face from his long legs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth with a "ha": "Contact."

Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, took out his phone and searched, and remembered the tune of this song.Jon didn't wait for him to follow, and snapped his fingers to beat the time.

"Babyyourtouchismorethanenough (babyyourtouchismorethanenough),

Tomakemelosemymind."

Liu Zhiwei touched the harmonica to his lips, and was stunned when he heard the lyrics.

"You got meso distracted thinking of you (I can't concentrate on anything else when I think of you)

Honeyallthetime

Forsomethensomesparkfromasecond (because of such a sliver of fate, sparks were sparked in an instant)."

Liu Zhiwei couldn't keep up with the rhythm and stared at Jon, feeling that there was something wrong with the lyrics in his confused mind.

"Whenwemakecontactboy (boy, when we makecontact)

It'sa chain reaction

It'sa physicalchemical interaction (that is a physical chemical interaction)."

Liu Zhiwei: "...Wait...(wait...)"

"Whenwemakecontactboy (boy, when we makecontact)

Feel the heat increase (the air is heating up rapidly)

Andthemind's racing (the pulse is also beating rapidly)

Gotmeweekeningtheknnes (make my knees weak)

Andtheurgegasting."

Liu Zhiwei: "...wait a minute, I don't know how to play this piece."

Jon tilted his head and stared at Liu Zhiwei with a smile, looking straight into his gaze,

"Icankissyourightthere (I can kiss you right there)

Lassintheslow

Wecan take our time (let's take our time)..."

Liu Zhiwei's ears were burning red, Jon's voice was very low, and his green eyes looked directly at him, Liu Zhiwei couldn't help but want to turn his head.He couldn't help but say: "Jonnie, this song is not suitable for..."

"Not suitable for what?" Jon said. "You asked me to sing it. I like it. This is not sexual harassment. We are legally married."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

After Xu Ting finished seeing off Liu Zhiwei, he didn't return to his house immediately. He took the highway all the way and drove directly to the next city, and entered an old community in the middle of the night.He went straight upstairs, stopped in front of "301" and uncovered the carpet, and sure enough, he found a spare key underneath.He opened the door with the key and kicked in.

The room was fairly clean, Xu Ting knew that the part-time workers would come back to clean it once a week, so it was cleaner than the average single man's long-term apartment.But the house is still too old, from the furnishings to the aesthetics, there is a breath of 90s.

Xu Ting stood at the door and looked around. The lights were on, but no one was there. There were two empty beer cans on the table. They must have gone to buy beer.

Xu Ting was full of anger and searched for the important documents in the room.In fact, he didn't need to search too carefully, the documents were scattered all over the place, and the most important ones were on the table.

Xu Ting looked halfway through, and the owner of the house came back. When he came back, he was wearing a very homely and old big yellow duck pajamas. It was the clothes Xu Ting recalled from ten years ago.

On the bridge of the other party's nose was a pair of scratched plastic basket glasses from before, which were no longer invisible, and his hair was messed up. He didn't have any suit or leather shoes. He looked no different from a middle-aged uncle who went out to buy groceries.

Xu Ting just sat on the messy sofa and made a wish.

Xu Yuan stood at the door in a daze for a while, then suddenly withdrew, looked at the corridor outside the door and his own door, made sure that this was his home, and then walked in again.

"What wind brought you here?" Wishing said curiously, holding a big bag of beer and fried chicken.

Xu Ting didn't move, just stared at him: "I'm here to settle accounts with you."

Wishing was not frightened by him, he put the beer in the refrigerator, and put the remaining two cans outside, then took out two boxes of ice cream, brought the two cans of beer to the living room, and put them in front of Xu Ting. The buttocks sat on the mat on the ground.

"I won't eat." Xu Ting said.

"Strawberry flavor, every time I buy it, I accidentally take it with me, and I don't like strawberry flavor, so you quickly eliminate it for me." Wishing waved his hand, and opened two cans of beer.

Everything is ready, make a wish and put the fried chicken in the middle, take out a piece of fried chicken and gnaw on it and say, "Okay, tell me, I'll have a piece of chicken first to calm the shock."