After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Su Zhaoyue felt miserable.

First love——Chu Ge, love at first sight on the set, goodbye love.

As soon as he saw Chu Ge's face, as soon as he smelled Chu Ge's body, he felt an irresistible urge? It made him wonder whether he was a beast.

After a friend's explanation, he accepted his obsession with Chu Ge.

Men are animals of the senses. Since they are in love and want to have a relationship, it is very normal. This is also a normal phenomenon for him.

Su Zhaoyue silently reminded herself that if he wanted to show affection, he would have a happy future after chasing after Chu Ge!

...and then he never caught up with Chu Ge.

Just very sad.

The road of love is destined to be rugged, with twists and turns, and it will only be when it reaches the end? Feeling happier, Su Zhaoyue cheers herself up every day, and insists on trekking on the difficult road of chasing love.

Then he encountered depth of field.

His impression of Depth of Field is that of a black-hearted capitalist who is even rumored to have an affair with Chu Ge, damn it.

Then something happened to him.

something big happened.

He actually...became in love with the depth of field.

A person completely different from Chu Ge, how did he do it? So outrageous? !Do tastes change that quickly?What was even more frightening was that he found out that he was not empathetic, and still had feelings for Chu Ge.

Su Zhaoyue: He probably really is a beast.

In order to cleanse her filthy and filthy soul, Su Zhaoyue went to a spiritual yoga class—to no avail.

Things got worse. Not only did he still have feelings for Jingshen and Chu Ge, but he also became jealous of both Chu Ge and Jingshen.

Su Zhaoyue: He is a beast!

A beast must look like a beast, Su Zhaoyue made up her mind to become a playboy from today!Face yourself!Loudly tell the whole world: He is a beast!He wants to fuck a man!Do whatever you want!Children only make choices, he is already a high school student, he wants them all!

The ambitious Su Zhaoyue wrung her hands slowly, lowered her head and said in a voice softer than a mosquito, "Meeting is fate, how about us..." Su Zhaoyue raised her handsome face with mixed blood, full of The face said hopefully: "Go to open the room."

"Snapped--"

Su Zhaoyue was hit hard on the back of the neck, leaning back in pain, barely swallowing the obscenity that was about to blurt out, her face wrinkled into a ball silently.

"Have you finished your homework?" Jing Shen withdrew his hand and said indifferently, "Go to cram school after finishing."

Su Zhaoyue covered her neck and said in pain, "Isn't that what you came here to do? Why can't I?"

"No one can."

Thanks to this stupefied young man, Depth of Field was able to confirm that even if it was to prove the conjecture in his heart, it really wouldn't work.

Su Zhaoyue pitifully followed Jing Shen into the elevator, her eyelids drooping, and she muttered softly, "Everyone is here."

Depth of Field closed his eyes, and the elevator jumped from floor to floor, "Students should look like students."

In fact, just looking at the appearance, Su Zhaoyue didn't feel that there was a big gap between him and the depth of field, but when the two of them stood together, the gap in temperament and experience was obvious. Those little kids are out of place, and they are completely mature men.

After meeting Jingshen, he clearly realized that he was still a "little kid".

Su Zhaoyue stared closely at Jingshen, unwilling to move away, and did not dare to make mistakes, and followed behind Jingshen like a small tail. As soon as the elevator door opened, the two stepped out of the elevator and stopped together.

Outside the door, more than a dozen black-clothed men with unfriendly expressions surrounded them.

Su Zhaoyue probably knew what was going on, and thought this was a good opportunity for him to show the charm of a mature man. He took a step forward and stood in front of the depth of field. The depth of field is pushed aside.

"do not……"

So many people can't beat them, Su Zhaoyue didn't say a word, Depth of Field didn't make a move, just stepped forward and talked slowly with a few black-clothed men, talking? talking?, these black-clothed men ?Han's attitude became soft, and he spread out in all directions, respectfully giving way to a path.

Su Zhaoyue stood behind the depth of field and looked at the graceful pace of the slender figure of the depth of field.

Depth of Field came aggressively, but was not in a good mood when he left? Well, suddenly lost patience with Su Zhaoyue who was following behind him? When he turned his head, Su Zhaoyue stood still against the wall like a thief.

"You follow? What am I doing?"

Su Zhaoyue remained silent, her two eyes were glued to Jingshen's shoulders, not daring to look at Jingshen's face.

"Let me make it clear to you," Jing Shen said softly, "All your feelings are fake, they are all settings, and you are just a puppet in the author's hand."

Su Zhaoyue was stunned, and looked at the depth of field with wandering eyes. At this time, the expression of the depth of field was as flat and stern as ever, with a sense of oppression from a superior person, Su Zhaoyue said blankly: "Are you addicted? Are you on the medicine?" Jing Shen had nothing to say, turned around and walked away, but Su Zhaoyue was confused for some reason, and dared not follow anymore, every step that Jing Shen took out made a loud sound, until it reached his chest, heart Thumping and jumping.

The underground parking lot is empty, quiet and gloomy. Jing Shen sits in the car, closes the door wearily, and sits quietly with his head raised.

No, never such a slutty personality.

Depth of Field went abroad to study very early, and spent his entire adolescence in boarding schools abroad.

A purely closed all-boys boarding school, teenagers are full of hormones, even if they are all of the same sex, they still can't stop the occurrence of love.

Maybe it's not love, just sex? Needs need to be met, and there's no choice at that time.

Depth of Field As an Asian, his natural development is relatively slimmer and more beautiful than those around his peers from Europe and America. In order to cope with the pursuit of the same sex in school, he was deeply troubled for a period of time, and then he stepped up. He took a fighting class and punched the other party when he refused the other party. After that, the whole school rumored that he knew Kung Fu, and the situation of being pursued by others gradually improved.

At that time, his roommate was very puzzled and asked him why he didn't accept the pursuit of the Italian classmate who was as handsome as Apollo, and the teenage boy was crazy with hunger and thirst, especially in a temple like the monk. In my school, I can attack anyone, and besides, it's just for fun, not real love.

Depth of Field's answer is: "I don't like it."

Where does this dislike come from, but the depth of field has never been considered.

Seven emotions and six desires, after careful calculation, he seems to be missing a lot. All hobbies are in line with your son's status, and they can't be called hobbies. They are just learned. The only passion in life is work.

Naturally cold?

The sudden kiss in the bathroom, like a burst of fireworks, still lingered in his mind.

The heat seems to be still on the lips, and there is another person's breath and taste. That person has a pair of melancholy and passionate eyes, always like calm sea water, which will also erupt?

Is it the result of the sharp incitement of emotions at that time? Or the influence of the plot, the depth of field is already a little unclear.

The phone in his pocket was buzzing at this moment, and Depth of Field took out the phone, it was Xu Ziyu's WeChat message—see update?.

Depth of Field frowned, and threw the phone directly into the back seat.

He has begun to get tired of this mode of watching the plot and then fighting against the plot, like another form of being led by the plot?

After starting the car, Depth of Field kicked the accelerator and drove out of the underground parking lot.

He never dared to drive fast. After a car accident, he forced himself to overcome his inner demons and learned to drive, but he was very cautious. Other rich people always collect sports cars. Depth of Field’s first priority when buying a car is to look at the car Safety? Performance, crash resistance.

The black phantom drove towards the street. The location of the building was on the outer ring road. The traffic here was sparse and the roads were wide and long. It was a natural racing venue.

Depth of Field Driving at a constant speed, the body is stretched into a straight line on the soft chair, the road ahead is empty, and the buildings lined with trees are filled with a cold metallic atmosphere. This is a city, a city he is familiar with, but it is not a city, it is possible Just two random pens on white paper.

The red light jumps to the green light, and the depth of field does not move? There are no cars around him, no one rushing him.

The green light starts counting down and gradually turns to the forbidden red.

Depth of Field stared at the countdown number, and stepped on the gas pedal at the last second.

The car drove faster and faster. On the unobstructed road, the Phantom, which has always been calm and introverted, also faintly let out the roar of the engine. The depth of field opened my eyes, and I felt very happy.

He has been doing depth of field for almost 30 years, and he has only reached puberty now!

After driving more than ten kilometers in one breath, Depth of Field stopped the car at an intersection. Did he slam on the brakes because of inertia? He almost threw himself out of the front glass? Or was the seat belt holding him firmly? Tied to the seat.

Depth of Field lay on the steering wheel and panted slightly, no wonder someone would say that the car is the man's second wife, this drag racing has dissipated most of the wildfire in his heart, happy, now only happy.

Jing Shen smiled alone in the car, and gradually laughed out loud, almost a little silly.

The mobile phone in the back seat has been vibrating for a long time. After laughing enough, Shen Jing took a breath, and then slowly got out of the car, opened the back seat door and picked up the mobile phone.

is the phone.

This time it was replaced by Chu Ge.

Depth of Field directly cut off the call.

Chu Ge, who was huddled under the seat, almost cried when the phone was cut off, and the most reliable depth of field was unreliable!He shouldn't have come to this damn place!Niu Shuaishuai is an idiot who believes everything he hears, so he lured him to this ghostly place. When he went upstairs, he saw the decoration in the elevator and thought this place was like an elegant gallery.

"Where did you run to?"

"It's really a mess today, one or two came here to smash things."

"Don't let me catch you? I won't fuck him until he can't get out of bed and I'm not here anymore!"

Chu Ge, who was hiding under the seat, gestured his middle fingers silently, stabbing you little chickens to death.

Su Zhaoyue was stunned for a while in the lobby of the building, and suddenly his feet seemed to be disobedient and he walked towards the elevator again. After he got into the elevator, he thought dullly: Didn't you just come down?

Shivering all over, Su Zhaoyue hesitated, canceled the elevator's up button, or walked out of the elevator, thinking while walking: what kind of cram school is more suitable for him at his age?

Xu Ziyu was sitting on the rooftop of Amora looking at his mobile phone, and the web page was updated with a chapter about the hero saving the beauty.

Chu Ge strayed into the carnival party held by the noble sons of this city, and was treated as a gift in the store to add to the fun, which aroused everyone's covetousness. At the critical moment, three people related to Chu Ge, Jing Shen, Su Zhaoyue, and Xu Ziyu, were at the same time. Appeared on the stage, staged a scene of heroes saving the beauty and jealousy.

When Xu Ziyu wanted to remind Chu Ge not to go there, Chu Ge had already started sending out messages for help in the group.

The deal is done, Xu Ziyu can only communicate with Jingshen first, the singer has to be rescued, but they can't be there at the same time as the website update?, as long as they agree on who will go.

Jing Shen never replied to WeChat, nor did he answer the phone.

Xu Ziyu remained indifferent on the rooftop.

He has never had such a great sense of responsibility for the singer.

Su Zhaoyue walked out of the building hall.

At the moment when he stepped out, Su Zhaoyue felt a sudden pain in his chest, and a strong pulling sensation came from his limbs, as if an invisible net was tying up behind him and trying to pull him Back to this building.

Su Zhaoyue was horrified by this weird feeling. At the same time, the man's cold side face slowly came to mind: "...you are just a puppet in the author's hand."