After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Viewed from a high-speed camera, the scene in the tea room is like a frozen scene in a movie.

The white and stern man held the sunny boy's chest with one hand. His palm was slender and thin, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand flowed. It seemed fragile but actually contained explosive power that should not be underestimated.

Gu Jingsong couldn't move his eyes away at all. He greedily watched this scene, as if the person being pressed on the rattan chair at the moment was himself? His heart was beating wildly.

The raised phoenix eyes suddenly swept towards the camera sharply.

The lens made the distance of [-] meters close to nothing, Gu Jingsong almost looked at the depth of field, the phoenix eyes were too bright, so bright that Gu Jingsong thought he had been caught by the depth of field.

Jing Shen frowned slightly, recently he always had the feeling of being peeped and watched, from the side of the tea room? Looking out of the window, there was nothing unusual, and his eyes fell on the face of Su Zhaoyue whose expression was completely dull. , Depth of Field let go of his hand, "You go back? Okay? Think about it."

Su Zhaoyue looked like he was wandering in the sky, all three souls and seven souls were singing outside.

Jing Shen got up and straightened his cuffs, completely smoothed out the wrinkles on the cuffs, and settled the bill before leaving the tea room. After walking out of the tea room, the feeling of being followed like a shadow reappeared.

The person who put the lunch box at the door, the person hiding in the dark, whose name is on his lips, the depth of field raised his face, and sighed softly facing the strong sunlight.

Gu Jingsong.

What kind of person is Gu Jingsong?

What he does and does doesn't seem to be under the author's control.

His "world travel" seems to be his own initiative, rather than the ability given to him by the author.

Depth of Field squinted his eyes, Gu Jingsong right? He is valuable.

Depth of Field took out his mobile phone, Gu Jingsong in WeChat has been lying in the communication list, and the information is still in? The message sent by Gu Jingsong when he returned to China a long time ago.

The depth of field in the lens is bathed in the sun, and the skin that is getting whiter and fairer seems to be transparent, and the head is lowered and it is quickly clicking on the mobile phone.

The phone in Gu Jingsong's pocket vibrated.

"I want to see you."

The short four words are like sharp arrows shot into the chest.

He has always been running on the endless road, wanting to see the depth of field, exhausting his efforts on the dark road that no one knows, but getting no response.

Gu Jingsong never expected to get a response. What he played was a passerby, passing through Jingshen's life, and he didn't have a ticket to participate in it.

Now? Depth of Field throws that ticket at him.

Depth of Field was standing in the sunlight waiting for Gu Jingsong.

After a while, Gu Jingsong texted back.

——"Sorry, I've been busy recently."

It turned out to be rejected.

Jing Shen frowned, could his guess be wrong?After his persuasion, Gu Jingsong has consciously stayed away from him and lived a life of his own?

Then who is responsible for the ghost lunch boxes that appear every day and the unstoppable feeling of being peeped?

Could it be a new branch plot that appeared after he became the protagonist?

The depth of field in the camera frowns slightly, showing distress in his thoughts.

Gu Jingsong said silently, "I'm sorry."

He just needs to be a passer-by? He can no longer afford to let Depth of Field be hurt because of his fault. Looking at it from afar, he refuses the admission ticket, just like? Refusing to open? Pandora's magic box .

Sunshine is fine, and he's better off standing in the shadows.

Chu, the true young master who lived abroad, Song couldn't accept the reality.

Chu Dongtian wanted to take him back to the Chu residence, but Chu Ge firmly disagreed with Chu Dongtian and did not believe that Chu Dongtian was his biological father.

"With his bearish appearance, can he give birth to a handsome son like me?" Chu Ge sneered at Niu Shuaishuai.

Chu Dongtian was fat in his middle age, with a big belly, and there was indeed a big gap between him and Chu Ge's outstanding appearance.

Niu Shuaishuai nana said: "My son looks like my mother, maybe you look like your mother."

Chu Ge snorted, "It's pseudoscience for a son to look like his mother, read some books."

Niu Shuaishuai: "..." Well said? It seems like he has read a lot of books.

"Then, why don't you go for a paternity test with Mr. Chu?"

"Don't do it," Chu Ge was very stubborn, and waved his hand, "He is not my father, I know it."

Such things as blood relationship are amazing. If Chu Dongtian was really his father, he would not feel disgusted towards Chu Dongtian.

Seeing Chu Dongtian crying to himself with snot and tears, how much he missed his son, and how difficult it was to find him, Chu Ge didn't feel touched at all, and even found it annoying.

Chu Ge went to the website to browse, and sure enough, he found that the plot of the article mentioned the part where Chu Dongtian discovered that Chu Ge was his own son living abroad.

Can the plot force him to arrange a father?

Chu Ge was so angry that he couldn't wait to leave a message to scold the author, but unfortunately he couldn't find a place to leave a message.

In the next few chapters updated, Chu Ge can read it? It's more magical.

"Hahahahaha-"

Seeing the end of Chapter No.17, Chu Ge happily? Quacked and laughed, writing? Well?!Just give the cruel man more plots of the underworld. When he exited the chapter contentedly and saw that the protagonist of the whole book had turned into a depth of field, Chu Ge was so shocked that he threw the phone out.

The phone hit the floor with a loud bang.

Niu Shuaishuai hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Chu Ge squatted in the middle of the living room, carefully looked at it several times with his mobile phone, turned his head and said to the wide-eyed Niu Shuaishuai: "The protagonist has changed."

"what?"

"The protagonist has changed..." Chu Ge lowered his head and muttered as if possessed, "If it really changed, then I...don't have to have children..."

Niu Shuaishuai: "..." The child still has a VIP in the hospital. The condition is recurring? It's quite serious.

That night, Chu Ge was in a good mood. He drank three bottles of Wahaha for dinner, almost drunk, and went to bed contentedly, dreaming sweet dreams, and was woken up by the pain in the middle of the night.

"Fuck!" Chu Ge was sweating from the pain, waking up Shuaishuai Niu next door.

Seeing that Chu Ge was writhing like a twist on the bed, Niu Shuaishuai called 120 in shock.

The ambulance roared to pick up the man. Chu Ge was still in pain in the ambulance, groaning, his face was pale, sweat dripped from his head, Niu Shuaishuai held his hand and cried, out of breath, "Xiao Ge, don't die, we're still not popular..."

Chu Ge gritted his teeth, "Close...your...dog...mouth..."

Niu Shuaishuai: "Wooooow, woof woof..."

After entering the hospital for an operation, the doctor came to a conclusion, "It has developed."

Chu Ge: "..."

Niu Shuaishuai: "..."

Niu Shuaishuai looked into his red and swollen eyes, and said cautiously: "Doctor, what does it mean to have developed?"

Doctor: "Development means that he has matured and grown up. In layman's terms, he grows tall and his bones hurt. Just add more calcium."

Niu Shuaishuai was dumbfounded: "But how old is he? How about developing?"

The doctor looked at the patient's age and it was 21, adjusted his glasses, and said with certainty: "Is there a possibility that the epiphyseal line is not closed at this age, and it is normal to run around."

Chu Ge endured the pain, thinking that growing taller is not a bad thing anyway, and asked weakly, "How high can I go?"

"It's only about one centimeter. It's well developed? It can grow another two or three centimeters. It needs to keep up with nutrition in the recent period."

Just? At that point, Chu Ge was disappointed again. Is it worth it? Is he in such pain?

That day? In the evening, Chu Ge went back to the apartment, took painkillers, and fell asleep drowsily.

The next day, when he woke up, Chu Ge still had the after-effects of being in pain all night. His feet were numb, and he sat up with difficulty, only to find that his entire feet were exposed outside the quilt, and were blue from the air conditioner. No wonder? Numb.

Chu Ge rubbed his feet, stood up unsteadily, opened the door of the room, and met Niu Shuaishuai.

Niu Shuaishuai: "Damn!"

"what is it call?"

As soon as Chu Ge opened his mouth, "Fuck me!"

His voice changed.

The soft and mellow juvenile voice became deep and hoarse.

Niu Shuaishuai: "Damn!"

Chu Ge: "Why did you 'fuck' twice?"

Niu Shuaishuai swallowed, "You...you have grown taller..."

"Nonsense, the doctor said I can escape..." Chu Ge swallowed the words two or three centimeters back, and he was able to look at the same level as Niu Shuaishuai. Niu Shuaishuai was about five centimeters taller than him.

Grow tall overnight, life is a miracle.

"You've changed your voice..." Niu Shuaishuai was confused, "Could it be that you're delaying development?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, then murmured, "Or? Is there something added to those three bottles of Wahaha?"

The changes don't stop there.

Chu Ge quickly completed his several years of growth in the original world in a few days. He grew from a 16-year-old boy to a 25-year-old Chu Ge.

From height to voice to muscles to hair, and even the male cock, they all quickly grew into a "real him".

From the beginning, Niu Shuaishuai yelled in surprise and wow haha, until the day when Chu Ge grew up, he acted as if nothing had happened, and naturally felt that Chu Ge was always like this.

Chu Ge took off his clothes and stood in the bathroom.

The skin is still fair, but not so tender? It’s like tofu, but a man’s textured skin. From the shoulders to the calves, there is a thin layer of muscle, which is graceful but not overly exaggerated. The familiar strength has returned. In his body, he can feel that he has completely changed back to the real him at this moment.

Chu Ge raised his hand and touched his ears, and even the holes in his ears came back.

After transmigrating into this book, Chu Ge has been living with a playful and disdainful attitude. This is the first time he has felt the power of a book.

If it wants him to be weak, he will be weak; if it wants him to be strong, he will become strong.

As soon as Niu Shuaishuai came back from the supermarket and entered the apartment, he heard music on the balcony.

The sunshine is very good. It shines on the tall and handsome man through the large windows of the balcony. He is wearing casual clothes and holding a guitar. He is playing and singing by himself. The floor-to-ceiling transparent curtains fluttered in the breeze, cutting out a looming shadow.

Niu Shuaishuai was stunned.

Glide your fingertips across the strings, and the last note disappears into the air.

Niu Shuaishuai shuddered all over, and the big bag in his hand fell on the floor. He ran to the balcony and said excitedly to Chu Ge: "Xiao Ge, so you sing so well? Listen!"

Chu Ge casually plucked the strings, "I used to sing? Is it hard to hear?"

Niu Shuaishuai: "It's not like that."

Chu Ge raised his head, his brows were already covered by his too long bangs, "I want to debut."

Shareholders of Tiansheng Media benefited a lot after they cameo-starred on the set, and they learned a new method-dead remonstrance.

A group of middle-aged and elderly shareholders came round at the door of Jingshen's apartment with heart disease and high blood pressure, and even Yue Huishan couldn't do anything about them.

"Don't, don't come here..." The shareholder clutched his heart, dying, "I'm having a heart attack, call 120 immediately."

Yue Huishan apologized to Jingshen: "Mr. Jing, I have neglected my duty."

"It's not your problem."

This group of shareholders is set to be muddle-headed. They only know how to let Jingshen go to the boss of the same day.

"I'll go back to Tian? Sheng," Jing Shen said to Xu Ziyu, "Pick out a suitable person to manage Tian? Sheng, go through the process, and you should be fine."

Xu Ziyu objected? "What if the plot forces you to go back?"

"No, they have been guarding here for a long time. If the plot is really at work, it will use simpler and rude methods."

Xu Ziyu couldn't persuade Jing Shen. With Jing Shen's temper, once he made up his mind, he wouldn't listen to persuasion at all.

Jing Shen left together with Yue Huishan and a group of shareholders who got what they wanted.

Xu Ziyu immediately picked up the phone, "Get out, get out within half an hour."

"Okay, Lord Earl."

In fact, Jing Shen already had a candidate in his mind, he glanced at Yue Huishan beside him, and asked, "Are you interested in managing the company?"

Yue Huishan raised her eyebrows, "What does Boss Jing mean?"

"It's just what you think." Jing Shen thinks that Yue Huishan is the most reliable person in the whole company.

Yue Huishan nodded lightly, "I'm very interested, so I don't know? I don't know if the shareholders agree."

Jing Shen said coldly: "It's not their turn to decide."

Yue Huishan exhaled into the car window, and it turns out that the tyrant is the most handsome!

As Yue Huishan expected, the shareholders were in an uproar over their thoughts on Depth of Field, and the quarrel was so loud that two people who really pinched themselves lay on the ground and had a heart attack.

Meetings can only be interrupted.

Yue Huishan was smoking outside the meeting room, squinting and spitting out fine white smoke. Shareholders went up and scolded her, "Beauty is a disaster! Mr. Jing is in a daze now, don't think you can take over!"

Yue Huishan smiled slightly, "You can insult me, but you can't insult Mr. Jing's sexual orientation."

Shareholder: ...forgot that there is still a male rape concubine in the apartment.

The shareholder who had a heart attack was pushed back in a wheelchair by his secretary, and feebly summoned several other shareholders to chatter.

Yue Huishan watched with cold eyes: mob.

Depth of Field is washing his hands in the bathroom, looking up and seeing another figure in the mirror unexpectedly, he turns around abruptly.

Chu Ge, 1.8 meters tall Chu Ge, with an inch-length white T-shirt, three metal studs on his left ear, his chin slightly raised, his mature handsome face naturally showed a bit of arrogance, "Good? Long time no see."

Depth of field: "..."