Pick up a general at the door of the crew

Although Chen Song, a high fever patient who was still in a coma, was added, overall it still didn't have much impact on Wei Zhonghou.After all, nothing can compare to him pulling Ji Zhou to cook New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

"It's just the two of us." Ji Zhou uselessly wore a mask and a hat to accompany Wei Zhonghou to the supermarket, "Are you joking about the recipe of eight dishes and one soup?"

Wei Zhonghou retorted him very seriously: "Would you like to cook noodles and add a poached egg at home for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

As a person with second-level disabled cooking skills, Ji Zhou felt a little bit square.

This feeling climbed to the extreme when he saw Wei Zhonghou pushing the trolley and almost wanted to stuff everything into it.Wei Zhonghou's behavior still attracted the attention of others in the crowded supermarket. This attention and the feature of long hair made many people recognize him and Ji Zhou directly.

But these people may still have a sense of distance when facing the stars, they are just discussing with each other in a low voice, observing or surprised eyes sweeping over the two of them.Wei Zhonghou, who Ji Zhou could feel, naturally also knew, he frowned, and didn't sweep the supermarket like a famine, subconsciously kept Ji Zhou inside and prepared to check out and leave.

The two just walked to the cashier's position——

"Ji Zhou!"

I don't know which woman behind me suddenly called out!

This sound seemed to be a trigger, waking up the people who were still watching and thinking, and some even screamed and surrounded it!There are also those who call it Ji Zhou, and there are also those who call the general. On New Year's Eve, the supermarket is overcrowded, and such a sudden incident makes the cashier who was originally numb to work stunned.

"Let's go." Hearing Ji Zhou whisper something in his ear, Wei Zhonghou directly left the unpaid food and pulled Ji Zhou's wrist and walked out quickly.

This action of theirs made people chase after him blindly. Ji Zhou's steps could only get bigger and bigger, and finally he even started to trot!

"Stop squeezing! Someone fell down!" Someone behind him shouted suddenly, Ji Zhou stopped abruptly, turned around quickly, but was accidentally scratched by the woman who was chasing him!

"It's okay." He immediately waved his hand at Wei Zhonghou, who had a bad face. He didn't care about the woman's terrified apology, and walked quickly to the crowd behind, "Who fell? Was there any injury?"

Many times people are like this, when a group of people are chasing, they all want to join in the fun, but now that Ji Zhou has really stopped, none of these people join in.

"Everyone, let's see if anyone is injured?" No one spoke, Ji Zhou looked around to make sure no one was injured, then took off his mask and said to everyone, "Thank you for your likes, but the general and I are here They are just ordinary people now, everyone should go back early on New Year's Eve, thank you everyone."

"That, I'm sorry." The woman who mistakenly scratched Ji Zhou looked at the two nail scratches on Ji Zhou's neck and felt a little guilty, "I was not careful."

"It's okay." Ji Zhou smiled at her, and his eyes seemed to casually glance at the black and white plaid scarf around her neck, "Be safe and happy New Year's Eve."

Ji Zhou's attitude was good, even if he refused to take a photo with everyone at the end, no one forced him. He said a few polite words to everyone, then turned around and prepared to go home with Wei Zhonghou.Just as Wei Zhonghou took two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

Ji Zhou, who rarely experienced such a big scene, glanced at him: "Are you leaving?"

"Hmm." Wei Zhonghou turned his head and rubbed Ji Zhou's head, "Is that a reporter?"

"The cameras hidden in the scarf are exposed, not professional at all." Ji Zhou shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, he took two steps and thought of something, watching Wei Zhonghou laughed, "But I think we will It might really be boiled noodles with poached eggs."

Wei Zhonghou stopped, looked at him blankly, and sighed after a long time: "I have been looking up the recipe for several days."

"General! You have to cook!" Ji Zhou's eyes widened, "Then let's continue at another supermarket?"

Wei Zhonghou refused: "No, you'd better go back and cook poached eggs."

……

When Chen Song woke up, he looked up at the ceiling for a long time before realizing what he had done. He rubbed his swollen head and sat up in a daze. The door of the guest room was not closed tightly, and he could see the light coming from the living room.

He got off the bed and opened the door lightly, and the humming and inaudible voice of someone before was slowly heard clearly.

"General, you don't need to add so much water..." Ji Zhou said with an undisguised smile, "Can you be gentle with this egg?"

Wei Zhonghou pretended to respond impatiently, cracked the egg that was still runny, and said calmly: "It's enough to cook it, it's so much. By the way..."

He paused, turned his head and took a look, just in time to see Chen Song who was pale but still standing upright by the kitchen door.The original good mood was immediately discounted.

"What?" Ji Zhou, who was washing vegetables with his back to the kitchen door, noticed that Wei Zhonghou hadn't followed up, and wanted to turn his head to take a look curiously, but he didn't know that Wei Zhonghou held his head down just after this trend started. turn around.

"Wash the vegetables well, I'll go out for a while." Wei Zhonghou took off the black and white cow apron and stuffed it in Ji Zhou's hand, "I'll be back soon, take care of my face."

"Hello!" When Ji Zhou turned his head, he happened to see Wei Zhonghou closing the kitchen door.He had to put the apron aside dumbfounded.

After Wei Zhonghou closed the door, Chen Song's gaze shifted from Ji Zhou's back to Wei Zhonghou's body, he pursed his lips lightly and did not speak.

"Go by yourself when you wake up." Wei Zhonghou leaned against the kitchen door and said expressionlessly, "Or do you really want me to throw you out?"

"The reporter is still here. If I leave now, you know what the consequences will be." Chen Song said hoarsely. After he had a high fever, he felt a sore throat without saying a word.

"Is this a threat?" Wei Zhonghou looked at Chen Song's wrist, "Is your hand healed? Oh, by the way, I have never cared about your friend. Have the finger marks on his neck disappeared?"

The sarcasm in Wei Zhonghou's voice made Chen Song involuntarily clenched his fist slightly, and his eyes on Wei Zhonghou did not weaken at all because of his illness.He was able to take the initiative at this time, and this was the first time in his life that he compromised at the cost of destroying himself, and in his eyes, this compromise naturally couldn't be nothing.

Chen Song pinched his palm hard before saying, "You're afraid that Ji Zhou will see me."

Wei Zhonghou snorted coldly and didn't bother to answer.

"Ji Zhou and I have been together for several years. Although I did something wrong in the end, we still have a relationship for several years." After these words were spoken, Chen Song's voice slowly gained confidence , "How long have you known Ji Zhou? Three months? Half a year?"

Wei Zhonghou looked at Chen Song before speaking: "It's over? Get lost when you're done."

"I want to see Ji Zhou." Chen Song looked up at him slightly and repeated, "I want to see Ji Zhou."

"Ji Zhou doesn't want to see you." Wei Zhonghou's tone was full of impatience, "Since you have had such a relationship, he doesn't want to see you now, don't you know?"

"What he doesn't want to see is the old me." Chen Song said stubbornly, "I've confessed to my family, and I've already divorced. I can already give him what Ji Zhou wants."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen." The kitchen door was suddenly opened, and Ji Zhou stood at the door and looked at Chen Song with a dazed look, "These things I once wanted you to do are now within my reach. Do you understand?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Chen Song's expression again, but instead looked at Wei Zhonghou with a smile: "General, the noodles you cooked yourself are ready."

Wei Zhonghou didn't even look at Chen Song, and walked directly past him into the kitchen.

When the kitchen door was about to close, Chen Song suddenly stuck his hand between the cracks of the door, looked at Ji Zhou's smiling face at Wei Zhonghou: "What am I worse than him!"

Chen Song's eye sockets were flushed, and the bloodshot eyes looked as if he was about to cry.All the rejections and grievances he received in his life were given to him by this person, and every compromise he made was simply dismissive in front of this person.

"I like you, Ji Zhou. I like you to get to the point where you can easily stab me to death. I have done a fucking wrong thing and there is no chance of redemption." ?”

Wei Zhonghou frowned slightly and turned to look at Ji Zhou's expression.

Looking at Chen Song's expression, Ji Zhou pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, "Chen Song, let me tell you clearly this time. I don't like you anymore. I already have someone I like, and the one I like also Like me, I'm doing well now, do you have to say it so clearly to know what I mean?"

"Half a year is not short, I can't forget the three years we have experienced between us, but I don't have that feeling for a long time, do you understand?" Ji Zhou looked at Chen Song and slowly let go of his hand , with a pale face, sighed softly, "Actually, you don't have to rely on me. If you want, there will always be someone better than me waiting for you."

"I understand." Chen Song nodded, and his nodding movement was as slow as if he would faint in a second, "No matter how hard I try to get you back, you won't belong to me, right? I understand."

"Thank you for bringing me that time." Chen Song lowered his head slightly, did not look at Ji Zhou, but numbly pulled a smile, "I have been doing stupid and useless work before, and you made me suffer so much. I'm really sorry for a long time. I'm fucking begging you to fuck you, it's pitifully cheap, and I won't show up to disturb your good life again in the future."

"If this is what you want, Ji Zhou." Chen Song backed away slowly, and said mockingly, "I'll give you everything, are you satisfied?"

Probably speaking of himself as mud that is trampled on the ground will make him feel better, at least it will make him feel more bearable than saying it from Ji Zhou's mouth, and it will also allow him to recognize the current facts clearly.

Ji Zhou is no longer that young actor who can be easily blocked by him. After he said these words, his self-esteem will never let him do anything to keep him.

He will completely end this relationship by himself, instead of letting others look at him pitifully and sympathetically.