After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Chu Ge was too shocked last night, did he toss and turn in the room all night? He slept well, got up with two dark circles under his eyes, and met Su Zhaoyue, who also had dark circles, in the living room.

Su Zhaoyue: "..."

Chu Ge: "..."

Chu Ge: "Why are you here?"

Su Zhaoyue: "I slept here last night."

Seeing the fierce look in Chu Ge's eyes, Su Zhaoyue immediately moved out of Jingshen, "Jingshen told me to stay here and not leave."

Chu Ge: Are you worrying about it? Venting your anger everywhere.

Chu Ge and Su Zhaoyue had a fight. At the beginning, Su Zhaoyue was evasively trying to think about Chu Ge, but gradually he found out in horror that he was not Chu Ge's opponent at all.

Chu Ge finished beating: I feel comfortable.

Su Zhaoyue covered her face sadly, "Why did you hit me?"

Chu Ge glanced at him with disdain, "You look at my eyes too hard." I wanted to hit him a long time ago.

Su Zhaoyue: "..."

Chu Ge suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately understood what Jing Shen said about "the look in his eyes is disgusting", God, he? The kind of feeling that he has for the depth of field is not the same as before Su Zhaoyue Are they the same?

Inexplicable and annoying.

Chu Ge rubbed his hair vigorously, and felt that his face was almost dead. In the eyes of the depth of field, he should also be a nymphomaniac, right?

"Dong dong dong."

The door was knocked.

Chu Ge went to open the door, and outside the door stood Yue Huishan, dressed in an ol' dress, with long legs, slender heels and sunglasses, "Hi."

Chu Ge: "...Hi."

Yue Huishan pulled down her sunglasses, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Chu Ge: "No? Sleep well."

Yue Huishan nodded her head, "Is your waist okay? Today is the general election, and you still have to dance on stage."

Chu Ge: "Did you misunderstand something?"

Yue Huishan poked her face out and glanced behind Chu Ge, only to see Su Zhaoyue lying on the ground, "Mr. Jing is not here?"

Chu Ge: "..."

This woman is really outrageous.

"I really want to emphasize it again, Jing and I are always pure..." Chu Ge paused, swallowing the words 'father-son relationship' abruptly, "Friend."

Yue Huishan raised her eyebrows, and said in a flat tone, "Of course."

"Mr. Jing personally called me and asked me to pick you up to the site of the final election and accompany you throughout the reading," Yue Huishan pushed back her sunglasses, "Let's go, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Chu Ge: "..." Is the yin and yang of the people around Depth of Field a fixed attribute?

Yue Huishan brought Chu Ge and Niu Shuaishuai along, and after reporting to Jing Shen on the phone, reminded Jing Shen: "Mr. Su seems to be seriously injured."

Depth of field: "Don't worry about him?"

"Ok."

Yue Huishan hung up the phone and said to herself: "The fate of an abandoned concubine who has been thrown into the cold palace is so bleak."

Chu Ge: "..."

Depth of Field is lying on the bed, and Xu Ziyu massages him to ensure that Depth of Field will be alive and kicking after an hour.

Depth of field: I don't really believe what Dan Shengren said.

It took half an hour for Depth of Field to digest the shocking news that Xu Ziyu was a 'dansheng', and he became more and more sure that Xu Ziyu was 100% a character set by the author.

Jing Shen lay lazily on the bed, "What kind of egg?"

Xu Ziyu: "It's very ordinary, almost like an egg."

Jing Shen frowned, "So when you were born, you were as big as a chicken?"

Xu Ziyu: "A little bigger than an egg? Well, I was almost one meter tall when I was born."

Depth of Field: Big Billion Points?.

Xu Ziyu: "I didn't have infancy, I was born able to run, jump and talk, and I grew up very fast, entering adulthood in half a year."

Jing Shen slowly said: "No wonder you can become the actor at the age of one."

Xu Ziyu's hand on his waist froze, and scratched Jing Shen's waist. Jing Shen snorted, looked back and killed with his eyes, Xu Ziyu lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Don't be angry, I will definitely do it next time." Softer."

Depth of Field turned his face away, buried his face in the pillow, and did not refute.

Xu Ziyu was stunned instead, and tentatively said, "I said next time..."

Depth of Field: "I'm not deaf."

For things like posture, whoever wins will be on top, and the depth of field is not the type that cries and loses its temper because it is suppressed. If you are suppressed, you will be crushed.

Xu Ziyu was quite happy, not knowing how to express his emotions, so he leaned over and kissed Jingshen's shoulder lightly twice.

Depth of Field closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Keep pressing."

I don't know whether it was Xu Ziyu who was pressing too comfortably, or the depth of field was too tired, but before he knew it, he seemed to have fallen asleep on the soft bed.

"Baby is up."

The gentle call sounded in the ears, and the faint fragrance of jasmine came from the tip of the nose. Jing Shen opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, "If you stay in bed, you will not be able to catch the plane."

"Mother……"

Mother Jing stroked Jing Shen's forehead hair lightly, and said in surprise, "Did you sweat so much, did you dream?"

Jing Shen stared blankly at the face buried in his memory. He didn't look much like his mother. Except for a pair of phoenix eyes, he was more similar to his father. His mother was originally a pianist. , Elegant temperament, never speak loudly to anyone, treat others? No one can pick out a little fault.

Jing's father is busy at work, Jing Shen was brought up by Jing's mother, and his words and deeds are shaped by Jing's mother.

"What's the matter, have you been in a daze?"

Mother Jing smiled and straightened Jingshen's forehead hair, "My little man seems to have something on his mind."

Jing Shen grabbed her hand, Jing's mother was slightly stunned, her smile was restrained, her eyes showed worry, "Do you not want to study abroad?"

"Don't worry, this time studying abroad will be very smooth. I learned a lot and made friends. After that, I didn't live up to your expectations. I grew up very well. When I was almost thirty or ten years old, I also talked about a good relationship with a man with a reliable and stable personality. I believe that if you can meet him, you will like it very much..."

The picture disappeared, and the depth of field suddenly bounced off the bed.

Xu Ziyu let go of his hand, "Did I use too much force?"

The depth of field didn't move, Xu Ziyu saw him? His eyes were red, and he panicked, "What's wrong?"

Depth of Field covered his face, bowed his back, silently lonely.

Xu Ziyu has never seen such a cowardly gesture from Depth of Field.

After a moment of shock, Xu Ziyu put his arms around Jingshen's shoulders. Jingshen turned his face and pressed his forehead against Xu Ziyu's shoulder. The wetness from the shoulder made Xu Ziyu startled again.

Depth of field crying?

Jing Shen also cried last night, the emotion was so intense, it was just physical tears, but now Jing Shen's tears fell on Xu Ziyu's skin, but seemed to be scalded into Xu Ziyu's heart.

Xu Ziyu hugged the depth of field tightly with his arms around him, "What happened?"

Jing Shen's voice was still very calm, "I saw my mother."

As soon as Xu Ziyu's arm was loosened, he immediately understood the meaning of Jingshen. Anger sprang from his heart and rushed all the way to his throat. If he was not holding Jingshen in his hands, he would really spit out a mouthful of fire and take a deep breath. After a few back and forth, Xu Ziyu gently stroked the hair on the back of Jing Shen's head, "Tell me, how do you want Gu Jingsong to die?"

Gu Jingsong is too reckless, do you think he is really afraid of him?He? It's just that he doesn't want to break the oath he made, and he doesn't want to see the executive officer turn against each other again like fate.

"I? Not angry at all."

"The more he wants to irritate me, the more I won't let him wish." Jing Shen raised his head, and there were no tears on his face, "But I also think now, he is still too annoying."

The stage of the general election was lively and grand, but two important guests were absent from the VIP seat.

The hospital at night was very quiet, a bit too quiet, several hospital buildings were empty, and Jing Shen and Xu Ziyu were in it, as if they had entered a certain scene in a horror movie.

"Come out, don't you want to see me?"

The empty voice echoed in the hospital, and there was no response.

The depth of field sent people to investigate clearly. Clearly, Gu Jingsong is in the hospital now, and the feeling of being followed by surveillance is quite familiar.

There was no response for a long time, probably because Gu Jingsong was worried about him? Xu Ziyu was by his side.

The depth of field glanced at Xu Ziyu, and Xu Ziyu gave him a negative look.

After a long stalemate, Depth of the Field suddenly lost consciousness, and he? Immediately realized that he? Was pulled into a certain timeline in a certain world by Gu Jingsong again.

His hands were tied with soft restraint belts, and Depth of Field was tied up on the bed, surrounded by snow-white. He understood, this is the timeline of "Deep Field"'s treatment in London.

There was no one in the room, and Depth of Field neither struggled nor asked for help. He lay there calmly, counting the time silently in his heart. Judging from Chu Ge and his experience in the morning, he doubted that Gu Jingsong's abilities were limited, at most Only to trap him? A few minutes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Depth of Field was very confident in his? ability to calculate time. He was? very sure that he? had been tied up for at least 5 minutes.

It seems that Gu Jingsong's ability is far stronger than what he guessed.

As if to break the psychological barrier of Depth of Field, Gu Jingsong pushed open the door as soon as 5 minutes had passed. He was still the same, with a gentle and melancholy smile, wearing a clean white coat.

"You smell like him."

As soon as they entered, Gu Jingsong said these words with a sad face.

Jing Shen said coldly: "The nose is very good."

As Gu Jingsong approached, the depth of field in front of him still looked like a teenager, young and clean, with mature and sharp eyes, he? A combination of contradictions, and the one that Gu Jingsong most wanted.

so perfect.

"Whatever you want, I can give you."

"Lost parents, a healthy body, or the most prosperous career, whatever you want, I'll give you whatever."

Gu Jingsong's voice became lower and lower, and his waist became more and more bent. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, piously and willingly, "Stay by my side, only by my side."

Depth of field: "Don't get too close, you have bad breath."

Gu Jingsong's expression froze, with a slight smile on his face, "I like you too, even if you are fierce to me."

Depth of Field really doesn't know when Gu Jingsong became so abnormal, is this the so-called "I will work hard quietly, and then amaze everyone"?

"Are you waiting for him? To save you?"

Gu Jingsong showed regret, "Their abilities? Can't be awakened for the time being. They? Are not my opponents at all."

"Sleeping Beauty is the only one who is waiting for someone to save me." Jing Shen suddenly opened his hand, and the restraint belt on his hand dissipated like smoke. Under Gu Jingsong's trembling eyes, he grabbed Gu Jingsong's collar tightly Throwing Gu Jingsong on the hospital bed, Depth of Field suppressed him with one knee, "I'm sorry, you misread the person." He is the master of this book now!Master of all truths!

The moment Shen Shen raised his palm, the surrounding scenery changed again.

Noisy voices came from all directions, a basketball suddenly hit the depth of field, depth of field dodged subconsciously, and looked towards the direction where the ball hit.

The tall boy with stabbing head and vest, with a stern look on his face, handsome enough and evil enough, "What are you looking at, picking up the ball."

Depth of Field picks up the basketball. The basketball is a bit old. There is dark black soil embedded in the lines, and it smells of rubber and sweat.

"Hey--"

The basketball in his hand was taken away again, and Depth of Field raised his head.

"What's wrong with you, little nerd."

The other party rubbed the top of his head vigorously with his palm, the touch was very real, but the scene and eyes were too unfamiliar, Depth of Field tentatively asked: "Xu Ziyu?"

The other party was inconceivable, "Aren't you stupid? You don't even remember the name of your deskmate. Brother Xu Jin? Do you remember?"