Pick up a general at the door of the crew

When they walked to the door of the house, Jiang Qi was sitting on a box, with his hands on his chin, his eyes narrowed and his eyelids slightly raised, with an expression that everyone owed him 900 million.

"So urgent." Ji Zhou took out the key and opened the door, "Can't you just lift it up when you come to pick me up tomorrow?"

Jiang Qi didn't get up, but sat there and turned 45 degrees, "As long as I think that this is given to you by my sister, I think it can explode at any time."

"Then it's not scheduled, okay?" Opening the door, Ji Zhou stood at the door first, and made a gesture to invite in.

Jiang Qi waved his hand: "If I don't go in, I will..."

Wei Zhonghou passed by him, and he choked the remaining half of the sentence in his throat.

"Are you leaving?" Ji Zhou walked into the room after Wei Zhonghou entered, and waved his hand to Jiang Qi who was stunned outside, "Then see you tomorrow, oh yes, before you leave, help me move that box in by the way." Bar."

"What?" Wei Zhonghou, who entered the room to change clothes, came out after hearing the sound of Jiang Qi slamming the door and leaving, and watched Ji Zhou unpack the box without any intention of avoiding it.

The tool he used to unbox the box was chosen at will, so he just used the door key to pierce it, which is simple, quick and fast:

A notebook and a bunch of posters, film and television drama albums that he had never seen before were revealed.

There is an eye-protecting green post-it note on the notebook, with the beautiful handwriting in black pen on it: "For my boy".

After seeing Wei Zhonghou clearly, when he looked at Ji Zhou again, his eyes seemed to be looking at a scum who abandoned his family.Before Ji Zhou had time to explain, this person started to think to himself: "Why don't you guys get married?"

"...Why do we want to get married?" Ever since Jiang Lu and Zhong Shang returned to China to get married, he felt that he really couldn't get rid of the question of what relationship he had with Jiang Lu. The kind of relationship with my younger brother. When I came out of the closet...that is, I disclosed to my family that I was a gay—well, I broke my sleeves, and then Jiang Lu, Jiang Qi’s sister said that she could pretend to be my girlfriend in front of outsiders , she will not be harassed, and I am too lazy to look at that strange look."

"That's it." Ji Zhou spread his hands, "After her voluntary labor was over, we didn't have much contact. Then I met Jiang Qi. I didn't even think about the connection between the two. Even knowing that she was going to get married was Jiang Qi's relationship. Qi said it casually. Do you understand? This is the relationship between me and her, nothing else."

Seems to understand.

Wei Zhonghou frowned slowly and nodded, "But she doesn't seem to like that man?"

"That's someone else's business. General, you have only been here for a few days, and you have penetrated into the gossip system of modern people?" Ji Zhou waved his hand and was not very interested. He opened his notebook and took a look, and saw something similar to a diary. The mode closes the notebook and presses it at the bottom. "Besides, even if she really liked me before, I never gave her hope. Besides, after so many years, I can't let anyone have a past. Jiang Lu is almost thirty, and no one who has liked me before Strange. Besides, Jiang Lu is pregnant, isn't she? She's not the kind of person who would compromise because of others."

"Today..." Wei Zhonghou originally wanted to mention Jiang Lu's obviously not pregnant state, but seeing Ji Zhou's rarely bored appearance, he swallowed his words and turned to other things that might make him happy. Topic, "How about filming?"

"It's good, oh yes, General!" After re-finding tape to seal the box, Ji Zhou lazily leaned on the sofa and said, "Why don't you go to the set with me tomorrow, it's fun , that Qi Chen plays a general in it, and you can still give him guidance."

"...that bitch?" Wei Zhonghou curled up one corner of his mouth full of sarcasm, "Then your country must be destroyed in the end."

Ji Zhou stretched out his index finger and waved it left and right: "As a villain, I'm dead. Now everyone likes this kind of thing. The dandy general grows up overnight and becomes a pillar of the country. The story of the growth of a small person is more exciting and has a wide audience. .”

"Deceive yourself, and love to dream." Wei Zhonghou commented sharply, "People in your world sound really innocent."

"Everyone understands the truth." Ji Zhou shrugged his shoulders, relaxed, and let his arms spread out in a line on the back of the sofa, "After all, life is already so difficult, so naturally I want to relax in the fake film and television. "

But on this point, Wei Zhonghou stubbornly wanted to discuss it with him: "It means that you live in a peaceful dynasty."

"In our place, the word hope should never be given. In the center of a land, the population is less than one million, and it is surrounded by enemies all year round. You can only talk to him about death, never about hope."

Wei Zhonghou's expression was serious and steady, but a tragic country passed through his eyes, and after a thousand years, it really pressed on Ji Zhou.

Although the country Wei Zhonghou lived in was not big, there was a reason for him to say that it was a dynasty without humility.After all, a place that seems to be able to be flattened by a million soldiers and horses can survive for more than [-] years in the cracks of siege from all sides, not just by luck.

It is because under such circumstances, too many excellent generals have been born that other countries cannot envy. It is not modest to say that the Zhen Guo General's Mansion is the leader among them.As the No.30 descendant of seven generations recorded by General Zhen Guo, Wei Zhonghou is one of the best.

But it was born at an untimely time.

"Or in 400 years, a dynasty is at its end." He leaned on the back of the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. Under the illumination of the light, the white color seemed a little dim. When he passed away, the little emperor was only seven years old when he came to the throne. Not long after, my brother was assassinated in a barbaric sneak attack. My sister-in-law, who was five months pregnant, chopped off the head of the enemy lieutenant general with a knife. But he was pierced through the stomach by a long gun, killing two people."

"I put on the armor of General Zhen Guo and went to the battlefield. The little emperor kept crying when he wrote the imperial decree. He asked me if I could win. I told him that as long as the people of the Longqing Dynasty did not die in the last battle, they would win."

Ji Zhou didn't know what to say, he didn't go through that kind of troubled times, and he couldn't experience this kind of national righteousness.But this does not prevent him from feeling that there is no way out for this so-called lonely throw.

What's it like to be born knowing you'll end up dead in battle?

He didn't know if Wei Zhonghou had been stretching this string all the time and couldn't relax until he died?

"So I found out that I didn't die, but came to this place where there is no war. I'm very happy." Wiping his face with his hands, Wei Zhonghou looked at Ji Zhou and smiled slightly, "Actually, I'm quite scared. If In the end, the dynasty was destroyed by my generation. I may have been restless all my life. Fortunately, I can’t see the end. I will deceive myself and guess that if there are any conflicts in the enemy country, the little emperor will probably be able to stay on the dragon chair for as long as possible. Sit for a few years."

Seeing his appearance, Ji Zhou thought about his words and comforted him: "Actually, if you think about it, it's pretty good for your dynasty. At least external dangers can make you vigilant against yourself, and you won't make troubles in your own home. What a small move. I read those novels that said that the emperor was worried that the general's achievements would be overshadowed, so he secretly withheld the military rations or something."

"You really read too many stories."

Wei Zhonghou turned his head and rubbed his hair, looked at him and smiled.

Probably considering his current mood, Ji Zhou lazily turned his head to let him rub it, getting closer.He could even smell the same shower gel on the general as himself.

Inexplicably made him a little uncomfortable.

"That—" Ji Zhou suddenly raised his head, but bumped into the face of the general who turned his head.When the distance between the two reached a certain point, as long as Ji Zhou raised his head slightly, he would be able to touch his lips.

Neither of them moved in the ambiguous atmosphere.

It was Ji Zhou who was the first to dodge cautiously and hold his breath before he could force himself to ask in a tone he thought was normal: "Are you going with me tomorrow?"

"Cough." Wei Zhonghou coughed dryly, sitting up straight and feeling a little uncomfortable, "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist hitting someone when I see that general of yours."

The main reason is that his current job of moving bricks is temporary, only ten days. He has no way to make money now, and he doesn't want to lose such an easy job for him.

"Oh." Ji Zhou, who was thinking about other things, didn't care how lame his reason was, got up and went back to the room without turning his eyes when he got the answer, "I'll take a shower first, good night."

"……Good night."

That's enough.

Kisu closed his eyes and let the hot water from the shower pour over his head, but this was not a good idea.

In the darkness, he could think of Wei Zhonghou's eyes more, a pair of eyes with thousands of years of history that he had never seen before.When those eyes looked at him with a smile——

"crazy."

Pointing down, Ji Zhou can admit that he is a typical lower body thinking animal.

The sound of water in the bathroom covered up the panting sound. Wei Zhonghou, who was standing at the door with his pajamas in his arms, had no idea what was going on inside. He just looked up at his watch and felt that Ji Zhou had been inside for too long.

He knocked on the door: "Ji Zhou?"

There was a pause inside for a second, and then there was a crackling sound of something being knocked off.

"...It's okay!" It took a long time to hear Ji Zhou's hoarse voice, "I accidentally knocked off the towel rack, wait a minute."

When the other party said so, Wei Zhonghou waited patiently at the door.

Ji Zhou didn't make him wait long, he opened the door with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, his eyes were lowered and he seemed lazy to talk: "It's too hot, I turned on the exhaust fan."

"...Oh." Wei Zhonghou was stunned, his gaze went from Ji Zhou's slightly flushed upper body to his flushed face, "You...were you drinking in there just now?"

"What a mess!" I don't know what his words aroused, Ji Zhou's naked skin turned redder, and he threw himself on the bed almost as if he was escaping, "I'm going to sleep, after you wash Remember to bring it to the door!"

The bath towel was thrown to the foot of the bed, Wei Zhonghou wanted to say that he was sleeping naked, the word lingered in his mouth, but was suppressed by inexplicable emotions.