After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Xu Ziyu who was outside the floor-to-ceiling window was taken aback, and immediately walked in from the window.

The butler was also taken aback, "Sir!"

Xu Ziyu walked quickly to the dining table, Jing Shen was sitting on the spot, his eyes fixed on a certain place, his chest heaved violently, and his palms were tightly curled together. This was the second time Xu Ziyu saw Jing Shen lose control of his emotions. Once more outrageous.

"It's okay," Xu Ziyu comforted the pale butler, "I'll come."

The back of the hand was held down by a gentle yet strong force, and the depth of field gazed sharply at the master who was emitting warmth from the back of the hand.

Xu Ziyu looked calmly, "You are bleeding."

Depth of Field lowers his head slowly, bright red blood oozes from his curled palm, falling on the milky white marble dining table is very dazzling.

"Sorry," took a deep breath into his chest, Jing Shen's face was stiff, "I'm a little..."

Noticing that the covered palm was still trembling slightly, Xu Ziyu interrupted him, "Let's bandage it first."

There was a medicine box at home, and the housekeeper who came back to his senses hurried to get it. Xu Ziyu gave the housekeeper a stable look, the housekeeper nodded, and walked out of the restaurant with a worried face.

Spreading the bleeding palm, Xu Ziyu keenly noticed a small fragment embedded in the flesh. The skin in the palm of the pampered young man was light pink and looked unexpectedly fragile. He took tweezers from the box and grabbed his wrist, "Hold on."

Depth of Field lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The tweezers caught the fragments, Xu Ziyu looked up at Jingshen, and quickly pulled out the fragments, the clasped wrist flinched slightly, without crying out for pain, but his eyelashes twitched violently.

Xu Ziyu skillfully cleaned the wound for Jingshen and finished bandaging it. The whole process took only two to three minutes, and Jingshen cooperated quietly all the time, saving Xu Ziyu the effort to comfort him.

"Okay." After packing up everything, Xu Ziyu didn't ask Jing Shen why he reacted so strongly, but just said, "You're going to be late for work."

"Yeah," like a sculpture that suddenly came to life, Jing took a deep breath and nodded, "Thank you."

"Are you prepared for the upcoming plot?" Xu Ziyu asked.

Jing Shen stood up, the chair made harsh rubbing sounds on the ground, he said with a cold face, "I won't let it happen."

"I will contact Chu Ge."

"Okay, thank you."

Xu Ziyu patted Jing Shen on the shoulder, "Between comrades in arms, no need to say thank you."

Jing Shen had an injury on his hand, and it was inconvenient to drive, so he called the driver at home.

The butler wanted Xu Ziyu to send it to him. He stood at the door with his little sister in his arms, hesitated to speak, and looked at Xu Ziyu, but Xu Ziyu slowly shook his head.

"Sir," the housekeeper hugged the little girl and bent over to lean against the car window, "go home early."

Jing Shen nodded, and reached out to touch the little girl's twin ponytails. The little girl seemed to smell something unusual, and she stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly on the gauze, "Wow."

Jing Shen smiled, his expression soft for a moment, "I'm fine." Looking up at Xu Ziyu, who was standing quietly beside him, Xu Ziyu waved to him, "Go all the way."

Butler: "..." Mr. Xu is very nice, but sometimes he speaks strangely.

The car drove out of Xiaobailou slowly, Jing Shen recalled the content of the novel he read on the webpage, raised his uninjured hand to cover his forehead, closed his eyes, and his chest heaved slowly.

It shouldn't be so out of control.

The author wants to design the plot in this way, which has nothing to do with what happened in reality. In the author's writing, all the characters in the novel are just tool people. How can they take into account their real emotions?

After Xu Ziyu swiped the update, he immediately informed Depth of Field, but he hadn't read the update carefully yet.

After sitting in the garden and watching the update carefully, Xu Ziyu probably guessed why Depth of Field smashed his phone in anger.

Chapter 3 came up to explain that Depth of Field and Chu Ge are in a cold war, and no one cares about the other, and no one sees the other.

I have to say that the restoration of the plot of this novel is really good, and the plot is completely true.

Then it leads to tomorrow—the death day of Jing Shen's parents, and it is also the main position of the bloody drama.

Almost all the characters are present.

Chu Ge still couldn't let go of Jing Shen, so he rushed to the cemetery to pay homage to Jing Shen's parents. Of course, he still hoped to meet Jing Shen again.

As the adopted son of the Chu family, Chu Pei's status is embarrassing. This time he returned to China to aim at Jingshen, and wanted to win the real inheritance rights of the Chu family by being close to Jingshen. .

And the third character who appeared was someone Xu Ziyu had never met so far.

Gu Jingsong.

When Gu Jingsong returned from England, Jing Shen went to pick him up at the airport in person, but because Gu Jingsong's plane was delayed, Jing Shen waited at the airport until the afternoon. After picking up Gu Jingsong, the two went to the cemetery to worship together.

Three people join forces in the cemetery.

The cemetery immediately became the stage of the Shura field, and a good worship turned into a love-hate drama of jealousy and jealousy.

If Xu Ziyu was the depth of field, he would be very angry too.

And Depth of Field must be very concerned about his family to be so out of control.

Xu Ziyu turned off the phone screen, thoughtful.

The phone broke on impulse, and Jing Shen told Zhang Xiaoqiang to buy a new one.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very reliable in such small things, he bought the phone and the card together, and when it was handed over to Jingshen, it was exactly the same as the original phone and even the wallpaper.

"Thank you." Jing Shen took the phone and changed his mind, "Are you interested in doing something else?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that the one who should come will always come, so he twitched: "Mr. Jing, it's not easy for Minister Yue to achieve this position. It's not very good for someone with a relationship like me to be airborne..."

"It's not the public relations department." Jing Shen reviewed Zhang Xiaoqiang's resume, and found that Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Qiang both dropped out of college to work in sales, and their sales performance was good. After that, they somehow came to Tiansheng to be the secretary of Jing Shen, and they didn't have much experience. buffer.

In the real world, when the situation was difficult, Jing Shen personally went to poach people and recruited Zhang Qiang, who was in the rising stage of his career, under his command.

If nothing else happened, Jingshen originally planned to send Zhang Qiang to the branch as the vice president within the next two years.

"Your ability is good when you are in sales, I want you to go down and practice." Jing Shen pulled out a document that he had already prepared from the drawer, which he typed out by himself, unlike the high-density documents he signed every day.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth slowly opened wide, his eyes fixed on the light blue folder on the table.

The memory seems to have been locked in a certain box. If Jingshen hadn't mentioned it, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have almost forgotten the years when he was in sales. Even when he thinks about it now, it is still vague.

"I..." Zhang Xiaoqiang was not very confident, "I don't know if I can do well."

"For you to exercise is to give you room for trial and error, so you can do it with confidence." Depth of Field leaned back, with a relaxed posture, unknowingly adopting the attitude he had when communicating with Zhang Qiang before, "I believe in you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked, his eyes were moist, "Jing, Mr. Jing..."

Depth of Field doesn't like sensational scenes, so he raises his hand to stop it.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoqiang notice the gauze on Jingshen's hand, he tugged at Jingshen's hand and said nervously, "Mr. Jing, what's wrong with your hand?"

Depth of Field withdrew his hand, "It's nothing, just a little injury."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was full of melancholy, "Look, you are so easy to get hurt when I'm not by your side, how can I feel at ease."

Depth of field: "..."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang was arranged, Jing Shen felt a little more relaxed.

A little bit of good change should be good, right?

Going home at night, Xu Ziyu told Jing Shen that he had made an agreement with Chu Ge that Chu Ge would never appear in the cemetery tomorrow.

Jing Shen nodded wearily, subconsciously wanted to say thank you, but couldn't say it when he met Xu Ziyu's eyes.

Xu Ziyu smiled slightly, "Go take a bath, and change your dressing after you take a bath."

"Okay..." Jing Shen said, concerned about Xu Ziyu's home life, "Do you feel bored at home?"

"It's okay," Xu Ziyu moved his shoulders, "Keep exercising and be ready to return to the battlefield at any time."

Depth of field: "... not bad."

When he woke up the next morning, Jing Shen quickly washed and dressed, preparing to go against the choice in the book and go directly to the cemetery to pay homage to his parents.

As for Gu Jingsong, he may be an important friend to 'Jing Shen', but to Jing Shen, he is a complete stranger. Now that he is an adult, he doesn't need to pick up any phone calls.

Depth of Field wore a pure black suit and went downstairs. As soon as he turned down the stairs, he saw a black figure standing in the entrance. Seen from behind, he had broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender legs, his hands were in his pockets, and his head was slightly tilted. Hearing the sound of Jing Shen's footsteps, he turned his head, the morning light flowed through his black hair like satin, and fell into his deep pupils, shining like stars, "Let's go, together."

In order to avoid any trouble in the plot, Xu Ziyu decided to go with Jingshen at the request of the housekeeper.

Anyway, in the first three chapters of the plot, the character "Xu Ziyu" has no shadow at all. Now as long as Xu Ziyu participates in the plot, it is a change to the original plot.

Depth of Field hesitated for a while and agreed.

He is used to worshiping his parents alone, but Xu Ziyu is still different.

This is a very special mental patient, who occasionally makes Jing Shen feel reliable, and the presence of Xu Ziyu makes Jing Shen feel that today's worship is not just a plot that will happen in the book.

They are of the same world.

"Let's go."

In the car, Jing Shen and Xu Ziyu sat on the side, and the butler sat on the side holding the little girl.

The little girl obediently lay on the butler's arm, her black eyes slowly blinking, looking very sleepy.

The depth of field looked at the little girl softly.

The housekeeper looked at the depth of field with kind eyes, looked at it for a while, then turned his eyes to Xu Ziyu, who closed his eyes and meditated, and smiled gratifiedly.

At last, Mr. is not alone.

The cemetery in the early morning was shrouded in a hazy morning mist. It rained in the middle of the night last night, and the ground was still a little slippery. Depth of Field and Xu Ziyu got out of the car together. The housekeeper got out of the car with the little girl in his arms. , the arm trembled, the little girl fell to the ground, the little girl who had been well-behaved and quiet uttered a 'Wow', and suddenly got under the car and ran out like an arrow.

The incident happened in an instant, and by the time a few people realized it, the little girl had already rushed into the woods and disappeared without a trace.

"Oops—" the housekeeper was so anxious that sweat immediately broke out on his head, "little sister!" Looking back at the depth of the scene, he blamed himself: "Sir, what should I do?"

Depth of Field stopped to look at the misty dense forest, curled up his hands slightly, and said coldly: "Let the driver find it."

The housekeeper is very anxious. Since the younger sister came to Jing Shen's side, he has been taking care of him most of the time. He has no children. Jing Shen and the younger sister are his children. When the child is lost, he is so anxious that his heartbeat and blood pressure rise. The wrinkles on the face were all squeezed together.

"There are not enough drivers," Xu Ziyu came out to make a rescue, "I'll go to the staff in the cemetery to help find them together," and said to Jing Shen: "You and the butler go to worship together."

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "How can this be done? I'll go, Mr. Xu, just stay with my husband."

Depth of Field glanced at the deep dense forest again, he knew that the plot was correcting itself again, the plot wanted to hold him back and prevent him from going to worship, it had to get all the people present, and the bloody plot was staged to be satisfied.

If he doesn't follow the development of the plot, the plot may really make the little sister disappear, just a puppy, which is dispensable in this dog blood story.

The shoulder was pressed down with a familiar force, Jing Shen turned his face, Xu Ziyu was looking at him, "Don't worry, let's look for it together."

The balance in Depth of Field shakes violently.

One side is the little girl, and the other side is the resistance to the plot.

"You don't have to push yourself so hard," Xu Ziyu said in a low voice, "No matter what you choose, just be true to your heart."

Jing Shen clenched his hands behind his back, "The housekeeper went to find the staff, and Mr. Xu and I and the driver went to find them first."

The butler hurriedly responded, and hurried to the management office of the cemetery to find someone.

Jing Shen, Xu Ziyu and the driver entered the dense forest and went to find the little girl separately.

The woods are very quiet, the cicadas are singing sparsely, the sunlight is not strong enough to shoot the woods into a sieve, there is a lake on the side of the cemetery, the woods are very humid, the depth of field is calling the name of the little sister, all the way to the depth look everywhere.

The more he searched, the more his pent-up anger rose. Why, why should he take away his things from him as he pleases.

Supporting a short tree with one hand, Depth of Field takes out his mobile phone and opens the web page, the plot on the web page has changed.

Jing Shen and Chu Ge fought coldly, Chu Ge was disheartened, fell ill, and wanted to come to the cemetery, but he couldn't get up sickly, crying bitterly in the room alone, took the phone several times to contact Jing Shen, and then put it down.

Due to the delay of the plane, Gu Jingsong did not arrive in China in time, so Jing Shen had to go to worship alone, and waited until Gu Jingsong came in the evening. After seeing Gu Jingsong, the two returned to the Jing Mansion together.

The scene of the two returning to the Jing Zhai was photographed by the paparazzi and posted on the Internet. The sick Chu Ge saw that Gu Jingsong looked similar to himself. crashing.

Chu Pei's role has completely disappeared, and Xu Ziyu is completely transparent, but the plot makes Jing Shen stay in the cemetery until night.

Depth of Field stopped in his tracks. In this case, the little girl might not be found until night.

Even though he guessed this possibility, Depth of Field still didn't want to give up, until the sun rose high and the scenery in the entire dense forest was illuminated, and Depth of Field still couldn't find the little girl.

Neither did Xu Ziyu.

The housekeeper called the staff of the cemetery to find nothing.

Everyone searched like headless chickens all morning. Except for Xu Ziyu, most of them were exhausted and could only stop to drink water and rest.

The staff of the cemetery gathered together and whispered, "It's just a dog. If you lose it, you lose it. Did it take so much effort to find it?"

"The dogs in rich people's homes are more expensive than those of us."

"Damn, it's getting hotter."

"Hey, for the sake of money."

……

"Looks like we'll have to wait until night." Xu Ziyu also saw the changes in the plot on the webpage.

Thick sweat seeped from the hair, Depth of Field's eyes froze, and he gave a short 'hmm', "I still want to look for it again."

After the break, everyone dispersed to look for it again.

Finally, the sun is gradually setting, and the cemetery is covered with a layer of multi-colored light. Depth of Field looks up at the remaining redness of the fading sun, feeling a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Wang-"

The soft cry sounded vaguely, and Jing Shen suddenly turned his head.

The snow-white dumpling lay in the man's long and slender arms, writhing excitedly, showing a smiling face to the depth of field, gently pressing down the big palm, and running down from the top of the little girl's head, revealing a piece of wrist from the clean and white cuff, the owner of the wrist and His clothes were the same, clean and elegant, and he was meticulous from head to toe. Gu Jingsong raised his head and smiled at the depth of field not far away, "Sorry, the plane is late today."

Jing Shen looked at him expressionlessly, thinking that Gu Jingsong and Chu Ge were both human and men, and they really didn't look alike from head to toe.

Stepping forward quickly, Jing Shen took the little girl from Gu Jingsong's arms without saying a word. The little girl seemed to be reluctant to part with Gu Jingsong, and her four short legs swiped in the air several times, trying to grab Gu Jingsong's arm.

Jing Shen frowned and hugged the little girl into his arms.

"I remember when I gave my little sister to you at the beginning, you said you didn't have time to keep pets, but now you get along very well." Gu Jingsong nodded the little girl's nose, and the little girl happily licked his fingers.

Jing Shen lowered his head and stared at the little girl who was about to faint with joy, and said in his heart: This is indeed your white moonlight, scumbag.