After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Xu Ziyu doesn't even have a home.

Jing Shen was so shocked that he was going to sleep on the roof tonight, speechless.

Anyway, it is also a protagonist, and the author's setting is too perfunctory.

Xu Ziyu was indifferent, sitting cross-legged on the raised water tank on the roof, with the fading moon behind him, and the night wind blowing gently, he said calmly, "I'm used to it, anyway, sooner or later I will return to the previous world, Soldiers don’t need to enjoy themselves in comfort, and I used to sleep on trees when I was too tired from fighting.”

Hearing this, Jing Shen's ribs immediately began to ache, which also reminded him that the seemingly normal person in front of him was actually a mental patient.

It was impossible for him to let a patient like Xu Ziyu wander outside, so he suggested, "You can go back with me."

"Okay." Xu Ziyu said cheerfully.

Depth of Field: "..." I thought it needed to be pushed and pulled.

Although the Amora Building was empty, there were a few cars parked sporadically in the underground garage, each of which looked like a top luxury car with an inestimable value.

Depth of Field even saw a limited-edition sports car that he failed to bid in the real world, which looks exactly like a chariot in a superhero movie.

Xu Ziyu noticed the look in his eyes, and unlocked the car with his fingerprints, "This car is very similar to my armored combat vehicle."

Depth of Field: "..." Whenever he thought Xu Ziyu looked like a normal person, Xu Ziyu would ruthlessly pull him back to reality.

"You come to try?"

The jet-black car door exuding metallic matte slowly rose from the side wings, Depth of Field stared for a moment, but still refused, "No, thank you."

Xu Ziyu didn't persuade him any more.

The appearance of the car is cool, but the interior of the car is much smaller, not crowded, but not spacious.

Two adult men with long hands and long feet almost filled the space in the car.

Depth of Field looked at the decoration inside the car with vague and nostalgic eyes.

Xu Ziyu saw what he liked, and he didn't know why Depth of Field liked it, but he didn't want to try driving himself. Naturally everything will be said.

Xu Ziyu drove very steadily, and the speed of the car hardly changed along the way. When he arrived at the big white manor, a trace of inexplicable regret slid across the face of Depth of Field.

Xu Ziyu secretly wrote it down again.

"Sir, welcome home."

No matter how late Jing Shen came back, the butler would always be waiting for him at the door, without a trace of wrinkled tuxedo and sleek silver hair, standing upright with a smile on his face.

Jingshen has already persuaded him several times, telling him not to wait at night and go to bed early.

But the housekeeper firmly disagreed.

The butler's unchanging smile became slightly surprised when he saw Xu Ziyu getting out of the car, "Sir, this is..."

"My friend, Xu Ziyu, Mr. Xu," Jing Shen said casually, "He will be staying here for a while, is my little sister asleep?"

The butler stared at Xu Ziyu with piercing eyes, "My little sister is in the game room, sir can go and see her."

"Okay," Jing Shen said to Xu Ziyu, "This is my housekeeper, he will arrange your room."

He now feels like something is missing when he goes home every night without hugging his little sister. Anyway, the housekeeper is very reliable in his work, so he doesn't have to worry about Xu Ziyu.

Depth of Field hurried upstairs to pet the dog.

In the hall, the butler kept looking at Xu Ziyu, and sighed after a long time: "Mr. Xu, you are the first friend that Mr. brought home."

"Really?" Xu Ziyu was surprised at first, and then immediately realized that the setting of "depth of field" in the book may be relatively indifferent. He didn't think the depth of field he knew was completely indifferent, but he was a little more defensive, otherwise what Will you take the initiative to apologize to him and take him home to live?

"Mister's personality has always been indifferent, and his social circle is very narrow. There are only a few friends who come and go, and only those few friends, and unless they take the initiative to come to the door, Mr. will not easily take people home." The housekeeper said. Unceasingly, he attached great importance to the special character 'Xu Ziyu', stared at Xu Ziyu for a while, and said: "Mr. Xu, you look familiar."

"I..." Xu Ziyu blushed when he remembered his setting in this book, "I'm an actor."

The butler's eyes lit up immediately, "I remember, I'm your fan Mr. Xu, I've watched the "Gate of Destiny" you starred in several times," the butler looked at Xu Ziyu carefully again , nodded and said, "It's a bit different from when I was a child, no wonder I didn't recognize it just now."

As soon as Xu Ziyu entered the world, he calmly checked his life and identity in this world.

He frowned deeply when he saw the first actor.

The child is only one year old, how can he act in a movie?What a fragile, nurturing creature a pup is.

Xu Ziyu thanked the butler for his liking, and even signed the DVD of "Gate of Destiny" that the butler found.

In return, the housekeeper kindly arranged Xu Ziyu in the guest bedroom closest to Jingshen's room, next to the younger sister's game room.

So while the two were talking cordially, Jing Shen came out of the game room with a contented expression, hugging the little girl.

Depth of Field obviously didn't expect to meet Xu Ziyu upstairs, his intoxicated and relaxed expression froze for a moment, and then remembered that Xu Ziyu was a patient, so he relaxed again, holding his little sister's paw and hitting Xu Ziyu Say hello, "Let me introduce you, this is my little sister."

"This name suits her very well." Xu Ziyu waved at the little girl.

The little girl grinned, and today she tied a pair of pink bows with black pearls inlaid on them. They were cute and elegant, and she was in a very good mood. She also gave Xu Ziyu a face-saving smile to the stranger.

Asking the housekeeper to take the little girl to sleep, Jing Shen went into the guest room where Xu Ziyu was going to live and took a look at the environment.

The housekeeper is indeed a first-class housekeeper. In such a large manor, every small place in every room is well-organized. Even in the guest rooms, the depth of field can't fault it at all.

"You will live here for the time being," Jing Shen wanted to say that he could help Xu Ziyu buy a house, but thinking of Xu Ziyu's status as a patient, he felt that it would be inappropriate to let a mental patient live alone, so he said Swallowing down, "I'll make plans later."

In Xu Ziyu's ears, this tone sounded like he wanted to keep him here forever.

The face is cold and the heart is hot.

Xu Ziyu's expression softened, "Thank you, my comrade in arms."

Depth of Field: "...You're welcome."

"Let me save your communication number." Xu Ziyu said suddenly.

Depth of Field looked puzzled, "Communication number?"

Xu Ziyu suddenly realized, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it, it's called 'WeChat ID' here."

Depth of field: "..."

After adding WeChat, the two parted ways and fell asleep separately.

Depth of Field returns to the room and checks his WeChat.

In the past few days, because there are so many similarities between the world in the book and the real world, he hasn't really thought about getting a 'depth of field' mobile phone.

There are not many friends on WeChat.

There are about a dozen colleagues who look like business contacts.

There are only two people left.

Chu Ge counts as one.

I apologized and reconciled with Xu Ziyu, and I haven't contacted Chu Ge yet. Depth of Field is not the type who wants to lose face. His emotional problems that day were his own problems. Sitting on the sofa, Depth of Field simply edited the word "sorry" in the dialog box. words are sent.

As soon as the message was sent out, a red exclamation mark was received.

——Chu Ge deleted him.

Depth of Field: "..." I can understand.

After sliding past Chu Ge, there was only one person left.

The notes on Depth of Field’s mobile phone are full of straightforward names. This person’s name is Gu Jingsong, and his profile picture is actually a photo of his younger sister. She still looks like a young girl. Her hair is not long, and she looks like she has just been washed, and her body is wrapped in plush. The fluffy bath towel, tilted head, cute and cute.

Depth of Field seems to have the habit of deleting chat records. The chat interface with Gu Jingsong is blank. When I click on Gu Jingsong's circle of friends, I find that it can be seen for three days, but it is also blank.

Depth of Field has an intuition that this Gu Jingsong must be a supporting role.

The supporting role is fine, isn't it a bit too much to use the little girl as the supporting role in the avatar?

Depth of Field pursed his lips slightly, not very happy.

At this time, a new message came to WeChat - [Good night, comrade. 】

The third person in WeChat other than work.

Depth of Field's fingers paused slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth—【Good Night】

A comrade-in-arms is a comrade-in-arms, it doesn't sound bad.

The next day, Jing Shen went to work as usual, but Xu Ziyu was not seen at the breakfast table.

"Where is Mr. Xu?" Depth of Field picked up the coffee and took a sip. The coffee was full of sugar and milk, and the bitterness was almost gone. It was more like a cup of coffee-flavored sweet milk. Depth of Field had to use strong willpower to drink it. In order to control myself from squinting.

The butler smiled kindly, and looked at those warm phoenix eyes slightly upturned, "Mr. Xu woke up very early and is doing morning exercises in the garden."

The servant opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains of champagne-colored satin, and Jing Shen walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cup of coffee, but Xu Ziyu was not seen in the garden.

The housekeeper asked the security guard to inquire, and the security guard replied: "Mr. Xu said that the garden can't be opened, so he went out for morning exercises."

When Jing Shen heard the words 'can't use it', the alarm bells rang in his heart.

The greenery around here is top-notch, and there are many trees.

"Go out and look for it," Jing Shen immediately changed his words, "Forget it, I'll look for it."

The less people know about Xu Ziyu's identity as a mental patient, the better.

Jingzhai is located in the center of the city, quite abrupt among the mature neighborhoods, and is out of tune with the surrounding modern urban buildings. If you don’t know that this is the author’s home, you will think it is a combination of local and foreign architectural attractions from a distance.

After leaving the Jing Zhai, there are tall shrubs planted on both sides of the quiet asphalt road, Jing Shen raised his head, trying to find the shadow of Xu Ziyu from the mottled leaves, and he also carefully avoided hurting his ribs again.

He looked so seriously that he didn't notice that his feet were already going downhill. He staggered a bit before he stopped, twisted his neck back and forth a few times, and glanced at the road from the corner of his eye, only to find that Xu Ziyu was standing downhill with a calm expression on his face. looking at him.

Depth of Field's hand pressing his neck froze immediately.

Xu Ziyu: "Is this a new way of exercising?"

Depth of field: "..."

The depth of field watched Xu Ziyu walk up the downhill with his head up, his steps were not chaotic at all, and he walked out in a beautiful straight line, ignoring the posture of his head up, he could go up the catwalk.

"It's not bad," Xu Ziyu walked in front of the depth of field, raised his head and looked at the top of the bush, "It's good to see the world from a different angle."

Depth of field: "..."

The person took it back, and Jing Shen hurriedly finished his breakfast and was about to go to work. After unexpected complications, he was about to be late.

He really wanted to tell the housekeeper to look at Xu Ziyu, but he was afraid of revealing Xu Ziyu's identity as a patient, so he was in a dilemma. When he put on his coat, he frowned so hard that his hands almost didn't get into his sleeves.

"Sir, are you worried about Mr. Xu?" The butler pulled Jing Shen's coat on, and Jing Shen looked sideways, saying everything without saying a word.

The housekeeper said: "Don't worry, the reporter will not let Mr. Xu be photographed."

Jing Shen took advantage of the situation and said, "It's best to let him stay at home."

"Okay," the butler said with a smile, "I will make Mr. Xu feel at home, and I am reluctant to leave here."

The real butler is much more careful and thoughtful than the AI, Depth of Field straightened his tie and said softly, "Thank you."

The housekeeper patted the creases on his shoulders for him, looked at it carefully, and said from the bottom of his heart: "In two days, it will be the anniversary of the death of Mrs. and Mrs. When the time comes, sir, you can take Mr. Xu there, so that Mrs. Mrs. can also see it. "

Jing Shen frowned, and found that the housekeeper seemed to have misunderstood the relationship between Xu Ziyu and him, and explained: "We are just friends."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Friend, friend."

Depth of Field: "..." Forget it, the more you draw, the darker it gets.

The author still didn't update. All morning, Jing Shen was a little worried in the company. After thinking for a long time, he still called home.

When the butler received Jing Shen's call, his tone was relaxed, as if he had been prepared for a long time, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Jing Shen was silent for a moment, "Mr. Xu is at home?"

"Mr. Xu is watching a movie in the audio-visual room, do you need to ask him to come over and answer the phone?"

"Need not--"

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

When the old man's kind laughter came, Jing Shen immediately hung up the phone regardless of his demeanor.

When it was almost noon, Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly opened the door and came in with a pale face, "Mr. Jing, Mr. Chu is here."

"Chu Ge?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, "The one who came yesterday."

Depth of Field has a headache, why is it coming again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sent Chu Pei home last night. He didn't know what kind of human suffering he experienced. He was very quiet all morning and didn't bother Jingshen once.

"Tell him I'm not here."

Jing Shen intends to change the characters in the plot, but he really can't stand Chu Pei's behavior.

Zhang Xiaoqiang trembled, and said with a mournful face: "Mr. Jing, you should let him in."

Jing Shen raised his eyebrows, "Are you speaking for him?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, fear flashed in his eyes, "I beg you, give me a way to survive."

"What did he do to you last night?"

"No, nothing..."

As if mentioning some fearful memory, Zhang Xiaoqiang shrank smaller and smaller, his head was about to squeeze out through the crack of the door, he gently closed the door, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jing, I called him..."

Jing Shen also admires Chu Pei for being able to force Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is obedient to him, to this point.

The person still came over and knocked on the door several times, but Jing Shen deliberately ignored it.

About three to five minutes later, Chu Pei pushed the door open as if nothing had happened.

He was dressed very refreshingly today, with a navy blue shirt, linen trousers, a pair of casual shoes, and a simple watch on his wrist. He looked like a college student with a kitten bag in his arms.

"Brother Shen..."

Depth of Field stared at the computer screen, pretending to be busy with work, "Is there something wrong?"

Chu Pei bit her lower lip and whispered, "Brother Shen didn't eat my cooking yesterday..."

"Let it go, thank you." Jing Shen said without raising his head.

Chu Pei clenched the bag tightly, "Brother Shen doesn't like me?"

Depth of Field's gaze finally moved from the computer screen to Chu Pei, and said sincerely, "I don't seem to be familiar with you."

"We played together when we were young," Chu Pei took a few steps forward, "Don't you remember?"

Jing Shen relaxed his sitting posture, thought for a moment, and calmed down his tone, "Actually, you don't need to get close to me. In business, I am a person who doesn't pay much attention to personal feelings. You can tell Uncle Chu this sentence."

What an arrogant, disgusting man.

Chu Pei smiled lightly, lowered her eyes, and looked hurt, "Brother Shen, you misunderstood. In fact, I was too lonely after returning to China. Now I only know you in China. I was really happy to see you in the cemetery that day. Back then Uncle and aunt are also very kind to me...so, I thought you would be happy to see me, Brother Shen..."

He has top-notch speaking skills, is soft, weak and white, and uses his parents as the starting point. If it were an ordinary person, he would be soft-hearted.

But while Jing Shen didn't like his set, he also felt that Chu Pei's cute and pitiful little white flower was unexpectedly familiar.

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind.

Jing Shen knows who Chu Pei looks like.

Like 'Chu Ge'.

The depth of field is instantly clear.

Perhaps Chu Pei knew about the relationship between Jing Shen and Chu Ge from somewhere, and figured out Jing Shen's preference for men, so he began to move closer to 'Chu Ge'.

According to a lot of his reading experience these days, in the real and fake daughters, the image of the fake daughter is usually slapped in the face after "fake imitation".

The depth of field can infer the direction of the plot.

——No matter how hard Chu Pei tried to curry favor with 'Depth of Field', the counterfeit was still defeated by the real owner, so Chu Pei couldn't help it, and started to do some brainless and vicious male supporting actions against Chu Ge. At this time, Chu Ge should be a little abused, but It doesn't matter, 'Shen Jing' and 'Xu Ziyu' will stand up for Chu Ge, and Chu Pei will be abused even worse.

The more embarrassing plot is probably that when Chu Ge, the real son of the Chu family who lives outside, reveals his true identity, Chu Pei, the supporting role, may be completely offline.

The life of the tool man's vicious male partner.

Depth of Field gave a brief and powerful summary of Chu Pei's story.

About the same as him.

His role should be a little more serious.

Jing Shen wanted to try to save Chu Pei's character, and stood up from behind the desk, "You sit down first."

Chu Pei aggrieved and sat on the sofa like a little daughter-in-law.

"I think you have misunderstood something." Jing Shen also sat down, about half a meter away from Chu Pei, "I am a celibate."

Chu Pei lowered her head and was trying hard to squeeze out some tears, her expression froze when she heard this.

"My lover is Tiansheng Group."

Chu Pei: "..." This line is so familiar, he seems to have heard it somewhere.

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

Jingshen and Chu Peiqi turned around.

"The butler asked me to bring you lunch..." Xu Ziyu was carrying the lunch box, and he was taken aback when he saw more than two people in the office, "Sorry." He closed the door politely and decisively.

Depth of field: "..." It feels wrong.

Chu Pei said quietly: "Brother Shen, isn't your lover... Tiansheng Group?"