The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

When they came out of the rehearsal room, it was already 10:30 in the evening. If their school was here now, the campus would have been very quiet, but the campus of the University of Arts is still very lively, and it is not affected by the cold winter at all.Shen Jun wanted to take him back by bike: "You don't have to be polite with me, there are no cars at this time, so why don't you walk back?"

Zhong Ming thought that Ling Zhi had just fallen ill, so he decided not to come out this time, so he took Shen Jun's car.He has a very strange feeling for Shen Jun, and he likes to get along with him very much. When he is with Shen Jun, he feels that the whole person will be full of positive energy.He regards Shen Jun as a part of the realization of his dream, and the more time he spends with Shen Jun, he feels that he is one step closer to his dream.He sat on the back seat and asked, "Did Yu Xiaoyu not get angry this last time?"

Shen Jun laughed and said, "It's not so angry... Your last scene was so well written that it even moved me."

Zhong Ming was suddenly a little embarrassed, because in the story he wrote, in fact, the two heroines played the most prominent roles, and the male protagonists just played the role of threading the needle: "Shen Jun, do you think you are overqualified for acting in my play?" ah?"

"I'm overqualified, my acting skills are actually the same, I know better than anyone else." Shen Jun said with a smile: "No matter how big or small a stage play is, it can train people, and our teacher is also willing to let us hone it more. But in your play, I am indeed a vase!"

Zhong Ming laughed out loud, and said with a little guilt, "Why don't I write a special one for you next time?"

"Okay, then I'll wait."

"Then let's make a deal, next time I will write about you and act..." Zhong Ming sighed and said with a smile: "I just don't know if I will have this opportunity in the future, the more I get in touch with this aspect The more you do, the more you regret that you did not choose a major in drama and literature to study in the first place. In our Chinese department, we all come out as teachers or secretaries.”

"As long as people have the ability, they will have opportunities. Maybe this time the stage play becomes popular, and someone will ask you to write the script."

This is a dream that is too far away, so far away that it is a bit unrealistic. A stage play jointly produced by a school, no matter how popular it is, can have much impact.Zhong Ming smiled and said, "Then I will also borrow your good words. When my dream comes true one day, I will also invite you to the revolving restaurant for dinner."

As he spoke, he looked up and saw the brightly lit sightseeing tower through the branches.Shen Jun said: "That's good. In the future, whoever realizes his dream first will be invited first."

Zhong Ming's eyes have been watching the people passing by on the street, old people or children, couples or alone, bikers and drivers, all kinds of people.Perhaps because the north wind was blowing, the passion he had in his heart in the rehearsal room gradually faded, and he suddenly felt that his excitement and excitement at that time were a bit blind and futile.

He will never become someone like Shen Jun, a stage play cannot change his destiny, and he will still be a well-behaved office worker like most of his classmates in the future.

Once the sweet dreams fade away, I feel even more desolate in my heart.Zhong Ming pursed his lips and let out a light breath.In any case, he also met a very good friend.

Shen Jun kept sending him to the gate of the community, but Zhong Ming never expected that Ling Zhigang would be at the gate of the community again, holding Heizi and waiting for him there.Because he was not vigilant this time, it was too late when he saw Ling Zhigang. Shen Jun parked the car beside Ling Zhigang. Ling Zhigang, he exaggeratedly called out "" and didn't react for a long time.

Ling Zhigang was calm and said, "I'm back."

Shen Jun glanced at Ling Zhigang, Zhong Ming quickly introduced, and said: "This... This is my relative I told you." He forgot that when he told Shen Jun, he was talking about his cousin Brother is still a cousin, and I was a little at a loss for a while.Shen Jun was generous, and greeted with a smile, "Hello."

Zhong Ming introduced Shen Jun to Ling Zhigang again: "This is...my friend, Shen Jun."

"Friend..." The man nodded at Shen Jun, as if pondering over these two words.But what he said next made Zhong Ming unable to get off the stage. He said: "I know you, Zhong Ming often looks at your photo at home."

Shen Jun turned to look at Zhong Ming, who blushed and said, "He can't say anything good."

This situation is beyond the range that Zhong Ming can deal with calmly. On the one hand, he was afraid that Ling Zhigang would be jealous, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Shen Jun would notice his lying, so he deliberately politely said, "Thank you for sending me back... the time is so short It's late, so I won't invite you in for a sit down."

"Why are you so rude? He rides a long distance to see you off, why don't you invite him in for a sit down." Ling Zhigang didn't know what the hell he was planning, and said to Shen Jun: "Since you are Zhong Ming's friend, don't let him go." You're welcome, come in and have a cup of tea before leaving."

"No, I have to go back too."

"Aren't all of you college students staying up after midnight, come in and sit down, why, don't you give me any face?"

Zhong Ming raised his head to look at Ling Zhigang, and found that Ling Zhigang's face seemed to be a bit more rebellious, and his words were like a street gangster, holding a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly in the smoke, full of provocation means.

Shen Jun came to their house for the first time as a guest, and it was entirely because of Zhong Ming's face. He didn't like Ling Zhigang's hooligan look when he saw it. He didn't understand why he was also a family. so much.

When Shen Jun came to their house for the first time, Zhong Ming was quite nervous and at a loss. He was afraid that Ling Zhi would destroy his good life in a blink of an eye. If Shen Jun represented the sunny side of his life , then Ling Zhigang is undoubtedly connected with the dark side of his life. Now that the darkness is attacking and his reputation is at stake, he has no power to resist.When Shen Jun went to park his bicycle, Zhong Ming grabbed Ling Zhigang and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" There was a little smile on the corner of the man's mouth: "What do you want to do? Why did you ask this kid to send you back again? And you said it's okay?"

"It's just not." Zhong Ming looked at Ling Zhigang, wishing that he would burn to death when he had a fever today.

Heizi was disobedient and seemed to always want to run outside. Ling Zhigang pulled hard and said, "Do you think I will believe what you say?"

Now Zhong Ming was finally annoyed, and his face sank: "I've told the truth, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."

If Zhong Ming got angry, he would be the one who hit the south wall and never turned back.He dragged Shen Jun into the house, took slippers and poured water, and served him very attentively.Ling Zhi just shut Heizi into the room, and when he came back, his face was already ugly.He sat down on the sofa and said to Zhong Ming: "Go, pour me a glass too."

"If you want to drink, you can pour it yourself." Zhong Ming blushed a little after he finished speaking, and seeing Shen Jun's a little embarrassed and surprised expression, he finally honestly poured another glass for Ling Zhigang.But Ling Zhigang didn't intend to drink at all, but picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table with Erlang's legs crossed, smoked one and handed it to Shen Jun: "Smoking one?"

This

It was the first time to be a guest at someone's house, even if Shen Jun usually smokes, he still doesn't know how to smoke now.Ling Zhi just took one by himself, and when he was about to light it, Zhong Ming suddenly said: "There are guests at home, why are you still smoking?"

"It doesn't matter to me, just smoke yours." Shen Jun coughed and said with a smile: "Should Zhong Ming not smoke?"

"He doesn't smoke, and I won't let him smoke." Ling Zhigang smiled, as if a little proud, and lit the cigarette in his mouth: "You are a student of the University of Arts, how old are you?"

"Same as Zhong Ming, sophomore."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Shen Jun was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a bit of embarrassment. Zhong Ming was about to stand up, when Ling Zhigang smiled a little: "I heard that you are very beautiful, why, Didn't even talk about one?"

"We talked about one before, but we split up later, and we are still single now."

"Our Zhong Ming is not as good as you. Because of our good looks, we have changed girlfriends one after another. We are not very old, but there are more girlfriends than I can match." Ling Zhi just took a puff of cigarette and smiled. Said: "He just doesn't study well, and his relationship was delayed, otherwise he wouldn't be admitted to the teacher's school. Boys, you still have to focus on your career. You are his friend. In the future, please advise him more and stop talking to those who don't know who you are. people come and go."

Zhong Ming's face turned black, and Shen Jun was really surprised. He glanced at Zhong Ming and asked with a smile, "Is it true? I looked at Zhong Ming and thought he was quite honest. .”

"Don't listen to me... my cousin is talking nonsense, he doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth." He looked at Ling Zhigang as he spoke: "You drink too much, stop slandering me here."

"How do you call it slander..." The man sat up after speaking, turned his face to Shen Jun, and pointed to the band-aid on his face: "See this, it's all Zhong Ming's good deed, scratching my whole face It's gone, this kid looks harmless to humans and animals, and he's wild in his bones."

Zhong Ming's mind thumped, he didn't expect Ling Zhigang to be so shameless as to talk about what happened last night, he reached out and grabbed the sofa cover, his knuckles turned white from the force, and wished he could immediately pounce on Ling Zhigang, that bastard, to die together .