After wearing a book, I reject my personality

"Like, like what?"

Xu Ziyu chased after Jing Shen, asking constantly, "Do you like me? Or do you like..."

Depth of Field made a gesture to beat him up, Xu Ziyu dodged symbolically, and Depth of Field looked at him with a faint smile.

Such a leisurely and intimate fight, right? Xu Ziyu was too novel, he was very excited, as if there was a fluttering bird hidden in his chest, and his footsteps couldn't help but become light.

The two walked down talking without any content or meaning at all, the corners of their mouths were still upturned. When they went downstairs and returned to the building, the housekeepers and team members who had been teaching in the hall were all gone.

Jing Shen paused, looked around, "Where is the person?" He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Going to have lunch?"

Xu Ziyu's expression was slightly serious for a moment, and then he said naturally: "It should be, let's go, I will take you back."

In the empty underground garage, how many long-term parking marks were left on the ground, and a row of luxury cars all disappeared without a trace.

Depth of Field instinctively felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Xu Ziyu, and saw seriousness from Xu Ziyu's side face. Drive them all away, don't leave any car behind, and don't take me as the boss at all."

Jing Shen smiled, "Take my car."

The two returned to the ground again, and Depth of Field called his car.

"Wait," Xu Ziyu said suddenly before getting into the car, "I still have training tasks to complete today, so you go back first, and I'll come back in the evening."

Jing Shen sat in the car, his hands were loosely on the steering wheel, his expression gradually turned cold, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, turned the steering wheel and walked away.

The tall figure of Xu Ziyu in the rearview mirror gradually became smaller and smaller, Depth of Field retracted his gaze, the corners of his brows and eyes were cold, as if he was very close, and seemed to like him very much, but in the end, as long as it involved the affairs of the advanced world , Xu Ziyu always likes to hide it from him, don't you think he can't see it?

Depth of Field stepped on the gas pedal, frowning tightly, and his heart changed from sunny to stormy in an instant.

Are you being awkward now?Why can't I communicate immediately when I have something to say?Isn't it too childish to covertly get sulking and let the other party guess?

Depth of Field stepped on the brakes, sweating slightly on the top of his head, he was very vigilant, vigilant against this? A little different self.

Immediately turned around and went back, Xu Ziyu was no longer where he was, Jing Shen dialed Xu Ziyu's phone, and there was an unexpected busy tone, but fortunately the tracking software in Xu Ziyu's phone was still there, Jing Shen opened it and found Xu Ziyu's phone Right at the location of the Amora Tower.

The depth of field was searched along the coordinates, and the mobile phone was placed alone on the seat in front of the small blackboard.

The last letter on the lower right corner of the small blackboard? The word "wind" has the last stroke left unwritten.

Even if such a simple word comes across? No matter how anxious it is, it won't disappear without finishing writing, unless it is suddenly forcibly taken away.

The depth of field forced himself to calm down and think calmly.

Someone took away Xu Ziyu's team members and cars. He and Xu Ziyu only stayed on the roof for more than ten minutes, and there was no sign of fighting around. So many people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Depth of Field turned his head abruptly, and suddenly thought of something.

His world has slowly entered into this book, so what about Xu Ziyu's world?

Xu Ziyu and Xu Ziyu's team members made him feel too harmless. He always thought that the first world should be just like children's lives.

——After all, the author can set? What kind of high-standard world can be created?

He, Xu Ziyu, Chu Ge...all of them, every one of them has asexual experience, and they are covered with a single label. Without exception, they are either rich or expensive, and they have experienced ups and downs. This...isn't he in the Do you see the exact same paper people in countless books?

People can walk into the book, how can the company copy the whole book into the book?

There is no other explanation.

Depth of field boldly assumes that his world is just a book.

It is very difficult to admit this. If one's own birth is just a whim of the author's pen, just like the marionette he once said, then what is the meaning of life?

But at least—"I give you the pen, and you write."

His creator gave up his right to be the God of Destiny, so why should he not cheer up?

The pen has been given to him, so of course he has the final say on what kind of story to write!

Xu Ziyu, where is Xu Ziyu?This is the person he likes, the person he values, except him, no one is even qualified to touch it.

This is the modern world, and the modern world has a modern world approach.

At least, in the author's setting, he is the king of the city.

At the end of the city, the bright sky gradually dimmed, and an ominous aura spread, and this aura all came from the man standing on a high place.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The gentle and gorgeous voice is easily reminiscent of the night breeze after the opera house. A small silver snake is wrapped around the man's slender arm, and the blood-red eyes are keenly staring at the handsome man in front of him.

Xu Ziyu said coldly, "Where's the person?"

"You should take care of your own people. I've told you this truth many times, but you don't always take it to heart." The thin palm gently stroked the little snake on his arm. "This is me. Don't like you for one reason? Rebellious scumbags don't deserve to be executive officers."

"To each other," Xu Ziyu expressed deep regret for his doubts about "Gu Jingsong" a few months ago, and admitted that he was very blind. It's boring from the inside out, bright? Ming? Rotten and still pretending to be brilliant, "A person like you can become an executive has made me doubt the order of the world."

"Order?" Gu Jingsong looked up at the dark sky, and said sadly and cruelly with an aria: "This world has long been in chaos."

Xu Ziyu has always felt that Gu Jingsong is very evil.

Also as executive officers, Gu Jingsong and his team members are a different kind of existence. They are not ascetic monks, and they never shed blood. They are outright egoists, and they have established a strict hierarchy in the crude prior world. , to build a country of extravagance in the yellow sand is an existence that Xu Ziyu will never understand.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were both executive officers, Xu Ziyu would have wanted to turn against Gu Jingsong a long time ago.

"Your brain is also very chaotic," Xu Ziyu said, "I'll give you a minute to explain the whereabouts of my team members, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Gu Jingsong looked at Xu Ziyu sympathetically, "Otherwise, what can you do? A reckless man without wisdom."

"otherwise--"

A cold voice descended from the sky, and Xu Ziyu turned around in surprise. The moment he saw the depth of field, great worry burst out in his eyes.

Jing Shen ignored him, but stared at Gu Jingsong coldly with eyes full of anger, "Otherwise, he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than ten years but not more than 30 years."

Tiansheng Media's public relations department has eyeliners all over the city, and the paparazzi media are the brightest eyes in this city. Even if the other party has the ability to reach the sky, they must submit to the king of this city.

Seeing Jing Shen approaching Gu Jingsong, Xu Ziyu hurriedly reached out to stop him, "Don't go? Go—" Jing Shen gave him a hard look, "If you don't want to die, get away."

Xu Ziyu: "..." So fierce.

The hero Xu Ziyu once again relied on his own instinct to make a judgment, and slowly put his hand down.

Depth of Field walked up to Gu Jingsong, glanced at the little snake on Gu Jingsong's arm from the corner of the eye, and moved his lips slightly, "It's so ugly."

Gu Jingsong remained motionless.

He woke up from this body, and he remembered the face in front of him.

His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, emotions of sadness and nostalgia spread from his chest, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on the face of the person in front of him. The only thing he could control was not to raise his hand, Gently touch each other's fair face.

Depth of Field reached out his hand, and in Xu Ziyu's sharply constricted pupils, he reached out and grabbed the snake head on Gu Jingsong's arm. The little silver snake showed no sign of resistance at all. This? In the palm of a strange man, it is not worthy of resistance.

"I don't care who you are," Jing Shen said slowly, pulling the limp silver snake off Gu Jingsong's arm, "He is mine, no one is allowed to touch him."

The gloomy sky was pierced by the glare of the sun, and the sun shone on the depth of field. Xu Ziyu stood behind him and looked at his back. He seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago when he was standing in the sand all over the sky. , Looking at the unknown sky, he questioned himself, is there really a dawn that can come?

He saw now that he had really waited for his dawn before shedding his last drop of blood.

Letting go of his hand, the little silver snake fell to the ground and circled back to its master's ankles in terror.

Jing Shen turned around, held Xu Ziyu who was stunned, turned and left.

Gu Jingsong stood where he was, stiff all over. During that short minute of being stared at by this man, he seemed to have fallen into the deep sea. The cold and dark sea water rushed towards his face, making it difficult for him to breathe, his hands and feet were cold, and he was excited and scared , as a pilgrim fears a god who is too close.

His chest was tight because of holding his breath, Gu Jingsong held down the position of his heart, how terrible, he actually felt a kind of masochistic joy in this suffocation.

— torture me, take my heart, and trample on it, for it belongs to you.

Xu Ziyu was held by Jingshen and walked for a few minutes before he realized, "My teammate..."

"I'm having lunch," Jing Shen said coldly, "I've found them, and they're all alive and kicking."

Xu Ziyu: "How did you find it?"

Depth of Field: "Private investigators, if you ask the police for help, there are many ways to find someone." Depth of Field glanced at Xu Ziyu indifferently, "but that doesn't include speaking with a psychopath at a garbage dump in the suburbs. "

Xu Ziyu: "..."