In the private room of the bar, all kinds of people sat at a table, there were men and women, the men were in pairs, the women were in pairs, and the remaining two singles were the ones they wanted to match up with today.
Duan Mengzhu didn't have any sexual interest in the blond, blue-eyed, big-titted T.T. Her friend speculated that this was the type she liked based on Tang Jin's facial features, so she found a foreigner studying in China for her.
But it backfired.
First of all, she doesn't like plump T-shirts. Although they feel good to the touch, she doesn't want to touch them. Secondly, this foreigner is too greasy. The only Chinese she can say is "Do you want to do it?" "Let's go to the hotel." "I like you?" This kind of thing really stepped on her minefield.
So she has been dealing with the person in front of her in a non-salty way, but this big tit seems to be very interested in her, keeps pouring her wine, and even took out her mobile phone, trying to use the translation software to talk to her.
Duan Mengzhu couldn't help rolling her eyes, and greeted her with a few words of national curse in Beijing dialect. The translation software really translated it, but it was far from what she originally wanted to express.
This foreigner is also considered unlucky. He happened to meet Duan Mengzhu when he had a bad temper, and was ridiculed for half an hour. Even if she couldn't understand Chinese, she could roughly understand what Duan Mengzhu wanted to express, and walked away with a dark face. up.
No one bothered? Duan Mengzhu was happy to drink alone. He drank several bottles without knowing it, while the others were having fun. Hearing the deafening music, she was a little irritable. Went outside to breathe.
The cool evening breeze blowing? She looked at the bright lights outside, and the figure of Yang Kunyu appeared in front of her in a daze. Damn, why did she think of that woman again.
She raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp. Duan Mengzhu was a little drunk. She leaned crookedly on the armrest, her face was reddish, and she remembered it? It was Yang Kunyu's face that deserved to be beaten, and they used to quarrel, talk back, do/ Little bits of love.
Really irritable, Duan Mengzhu put the cup on the bar and took a car to go home in the dark.
The driver saw her slumped in the back seat looking drunk and unconscious? He had a bad idea and drove the car out of the city to a place he thought was desolate.
Duan Mengzhu is drunk, but not so drunk? Where is his home? I don't know, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly sent a message to his home bodyguard team.
She doesn't like being surrounded by bodyguards, but that doesn't mean her family doesn't have bodyguards. There is a team of bodyguards in the house where her mother lives, twelve of them, all of them are good at fighting.
The poor driver is still imagining such an amazing picture in his mind, and he didn't notice it at all? Abnormal.
The bodyguard brigade who received the news immediately sent an off-road vehicle. According to the location of the chip in her mobile phone, six people rushed out of the door. Based on the direction of travel, they estimated the approximate end point and took a shortcut to approach it quickly.
Arriving in a remote mountain forest in the suburbs, the driver stopped the car, locked the door, and impatiently got into the rear compartment of the driver's seat and untied his belt.
Duan Mengzhu picked up the high-heeled shoes while he was not paying attention, and mercilessly smashed the man's bottom with the toe of the shoe. There was a painful wailing sound, and the driver knelt down in front of her, gasping for breath in pain, clutching his crotch The minister yelled at her.
"Don't take you? That can't be hard? Trash thing? Take it out? It's embarrassing," Duan Mengzhu sneered. He raised his high heels and smashed his nose and face. He put on the high heels and kicked him a few times. He took out the car keys from his pocket and unlocked the door, pushed the door open and walked out unscathed.
The chill in the suburbs was heavier than that in the urban area. Duan Mengzhu's face turned red from drinking. Although his sanity was still there, his legs were a little weak and he didn't care about the dirt.
She picked up the phone and called the captain of the bodyguard, "Hello, where are you?"
As soon as the phone was connected, it ran out of battery and turned off automatically. She whispered something in a low voice, put the phone in her trouser pocket, stared at the deep jungle in front of her, and heard the occasional cry of an unknown animal? Terrified.
Duan Mengzhu jumped off the hood and opened the door to see how the dog man was doing, but the car was empty.
Fuck, I was careless, she just reacted? There was a dull pain in the back of her head, and she passed out as soon as her eyes went dark. Next time? I still can’t drink so much wine...
The driver looked at the woman who was slowly falling to the ground with a vicious look on his face, threw the stone in his hand aside, squatted beside her and pulled down his pants.
"Teacher, I didn't come? Is it late?"
The actor Jian Jingfu was neither blushing nor out of breath, just in time to step into the door, and there was a smile like an old fox on that enchanting handsome face.
"You? Boy, you belong to my students? You are the most cunning boy," Shi Qingyun saw that he looked confident, and scolded him with a smile, "Next time? If you do this again, don't come in. Just now But I worry about you, brothers and sisters."
"Okay, teacher. But I still have to explain. I didn't mean to wait at the door for the time. Something really happened on the way."
Jian Jingfu walked over to the sofa and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, drinking while talking? It seemed natural that this place was his home.
Shi Qingyun asked curiously, "Oh, what's the matter?"
"I met hundreds of people on the road, passing the traffic lights in a mighty manner. It would be fine if it was placed at a big intersection. The key point is that it is a five-meter-wide path, and the group of people walked slowly, in the middle of the road. We gathered together and started looking at our mobile phones, but many drivers were so angry that they honked their horns and were stuck in traffic for more than ten minutes."
"Damn, I thought it was something," Director Liang said. "Maybe it's a unit with a lot of people doing activities. Young people nowadays like to look at their mobile phones all the time while walking, regardless of the cars on both sides. Drivers can and suffer."
After Jian Jingfu finished drinking tea, he shook his head and refuted him, "No, they are definitely not a unit engaging in activities."
Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and everyone turned their attention to him, looking forward to the following.
"A lot of them have Ziyan's support cards in their hands," Jian Jingfu turned his gaze to Gu Ziyan, and then to Peng Yuru, "There is also a sign that says 'Peng Gu Yisheng' , I listened to their conversation and guessed that these fans went to the door of the set to block you, didn’t they?”
Gu Ziyan smiled? Laughed? It was such a coincidence, "Well, I didn't expect that? We escaped, but you? We were blocked."
"Then how did you escape?"
Jian Jingfu pretended to be curious and looked at the two of them. He listened to the conversation and could understand the ins and outs of the matter, not only blocking them in the crew, but also their passionate kissing.
Gu Ziyan glanced at Peng Yuru, and replied, "We have a lot of CP fans, and then we interacted, sprinkled sugar on them, and then they let us go."
Jian Jingfu blinked, looking eager for knowledge, "Why did you sprinkle sugar? I'll learn."
Director Liang & Screenwriter Ji & Professor Shi: It's started again, daily? A simple black-bellied drama.
Gu Ziyan gave him a blank look, and warned him not to ask any more questions, "You? What are you learning, you? You don't have a cp, I'll tell you later when I have it."
Jian Jingfu looked a little regretful, "That's fine."
When Shi Qingyun saw that there was no melon to eat, he got up and greeted everyone, "Okay, then let's go eat."
Peng Yuru sneaked around to Gu Ziyan and held her hand, and walked at the end of the group. The few people in front had all entered the restaurant. She secretly asked Gu Ziyan, "Why don't you all bring birthday presents?" ?”
Gu Ziyan leaned close to her ear and answered her, "Because the teacher doesn't like us giving him gifts, he said? He doesn't lack anything, so let us not give it away. We thought that etiquette should not be left behind, and we also gave it to him. , but he finally told us to take it back, and over time we defaulted not to send it back.”
Peng Yuru nodded, "Oh, so? Ah."
Jian Jingfu poked his head out of the dining room suddenly, and asked with a smile, "Are you two talking? What are you whispering?"
Gu & Peng tacitly kept silent: "..."
Jian Jingfu shifted his gaze to their interlocking hands, with an expression of discovering the new world, "Is this sugar?"
Gu & Peng were silent again: "..."
Jian Jingfu covered his heart on his own, looked up at the sky, his expression was excited and exaggerated, "Ah, it's so sweet, it's so sweet!"
Screenwriter Ji dragged him in from the restaurant, and politely explained to Peng Yuru, "He just likes to play at any time, if there is any offense, please bear with us."
Peng Yuru replied with a smile, "It's okay, brother, he's quite cute."
Gu Ziyan thought: On the surface, it looks pretty cute... But, you? At all? I don't know when he was playing, unless he took the initiative to show his flaws, otherwise he would be tricked? .
The two were the last to enter the restaurant, and the rest of the seats must be theirs, which happened to be on both sides of Professor Shi's left and right hands.
Gu Ziyan is no longer willing to sit separately from Peng Yuru, holding her hand and not letting go, "Senior Brother Ji, can you sit on the right side of Teacher? Peng Peng can't peel shrimp, I will help her later, sit far away It's inconvenient."
"it is good."
Screenwriter Ji happily sat on Shi Qingyun's right hand side, and Jian Jingfu happened to be on his other side.
In this way, the two of them can sit together. It is also true that Peng Yuru does not know how to peel shrimp. This meal is much more enjoyable.
Shi Qingyun watched them pick up vegetables for each other and help peel the shrimp. If they hadn't taken care of being outside, they might have started feeding each other, maybe they even kissed. Although it was a bit greasy, Shi Qingyun was very happy to see ?My own students can start a family and start a career.
Thinking of this, he looked at the other three men who hadn't found a partner with a look of resentment, "You guys, look at Ziyan, the youngest one has found a partner, why haven't you guys yet?" turn up??!"
Director Liang ate his head and pretended to be dead. Screenwriter Ji glanced at Jian Jingfu, lowered his head and said nothing, so Jian Jingfu had no choice but to answer, "I haven't found the right one yet. If you find the right one, immediately." Bring it here? Give the teacher your palm."
"It's almost the same. Arrange it as soon as possible. Don't burn people's photos to me by then. It will be too late."
Because Professor Shi paid too much attention to his career when he was young, he didn't have time to think about marriage, and he grew old after procrastination, so he never married a wife. This is one of his great regrets in life, so he has always been very concerned about the marriage of his students .
Jian Jingfu quickly nodded obediently, "Yeah."
Peng Yuru originally thought that a person like Jian Jingfu with a relatively skinny face should not be able to be cute, but now it seems that he is cute? It has a unique flavor, a little bit anti-cute, but it is not surprising.
It was only around eight o'clock after dinner, and Shi Qingyun definitely couldn't have let them go back so early. He took wine and playing cards, and invited everyone to play games together. As for himself, he was watching the show as a referee.
"This is how the game works. Everyone randomly draws a card to compare their size. The rules in Dou Dizhu, and the suit, black and red hemp square, spade is the biggest, understand?"
"understood."
"If you lose, you have to drink a glass of wine, and then you have to take a truth or dare, how about it?"
"can."
Shi Qingyun shuffled the poker cards, put them in the palm of his hand and handed them to the five people to draw in turn, "All? I've finished drawing. I'll count to 321 and everyone put the cards on the table in front of you."
"3"
Gu Ziyan secretly turned her head to ask Peng Yuru, "You? What is it?"
Peng Yuru pursed her lips and wrote three on her palm.
Gu Ziyan gave her a look: Unlucky child.
"2"
"1"
Everyone put the cards on the table at the same time. Peng Yuru's 3 of diamonds was particularly conspicuous. In the whole deck, hers was the smallest, and no smaller one could be found.
"Hmm..." Peng Yuru looked at them? They were basically? relatively large numbers, and smiled helplessly. "I seem to be unlucky."
Shi Qingyun smiled and looked at her narrowly, and put away the cards, "It's okay, everyone? Very good, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Then I'll choose the truth," Peng Yuru said. After finishing, he picked up the glass of beer in front of him and drank it down.
"The truth," Jian Jingfu looked at her and Gu Ziyan several times, "then there is something to ask."
After Peng Yuru finished drinking, he put the cup on the table, "I don't care, I'll just answer your first question."
Jian Jingfu raised his head and looked at the others, showing a smile that he thought was very kind, "Then you guys ask first, I haven't decided which one to ask yet."
The other three cursed inwardly: "Old fox."
Director Liang thought that he couldn't play with young people, so he simply asked a random question, "Which one of you confessed first?"
This question is easy to answer, Peng Yuru readily admitted, "Me."
Ji's screenwriter didn't want to get involved, so the question wasn't lethal, "What's your token of love?"
"A wooden hairpin I made myself."
Speaking of this, Peng Yuru remembered that the carved wooden bracelet that she took time to make was almost finished, so give her a New Year's gift during the Chinese New Year.
When Gu Ziyan asked, she curled her lips into a smile, "How much do you like me?"
Jian Jingfu was dumbfounded, but Shi Qingyun stopped drinking tea: How can you still ask? !
Peng Yuru looked into her eyes and said in a very pious tone, "I like it very much. Willing to go to the sky, enter the earth, embrace the moon, and pick up the stars for you? If you see this world in your eyes, the world will be everywhere? You? "
I don't know where she learned the love words, but Gu Ziyan is very useful, the pores all over her body are open with happiness, her heart seems to be shot by Cupid's arrow, and the sweetness is bubbling.
"Tsk," Jian Jing covered her cheeks with gritty teeth, "Are you sorry to ask such a question, you guys?"
"Hmph, you want me to care?" Gu Ziyan raised her chin at him with a smug expression, "I'm going to ask."
"Okay, it's time for me," Jian Jingfu put away his exaggerated expression, and asked seriously, "When and where did you guys have sex last time?"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Ziyan stared at him and grinded his teeth, Peng Yuru was stunned for a moment, and finally answered honestly, "Last night, at the hotel."
"Hee hee, that's good," Jian Jingfu showed a little devil's smile, "I just care about you."
Care about us?Concerned about our sex life? Discord? Harmony?Want you? Control!Gu Ziyan pulled this black-bellied Jane into the blacklist in her heart, and didn't give him any good looks.
After the first round of procedures was over, the second round soon started, and the five players drew cards again.
Yang Kunyu walked back to the bedroom in a drowsy manner, leaning on the wall. The fragments of the glass on the floor were still there. She walked around carefully, picked up the medicine beside the bed, swallowed a few antipyretics, and obediently covered herself with the quilt and lay down on the bed. sleep.
Does she want to get better soon? That's fine. She doesn't want to cause trouble to Duan Mengzhu anymore, and she also wants to have the strength to protect her and give her what she wants.
In the evening, she was woken up by a knock on the door. She had a dry mouth, a headache, weakness in her limbs, and a fever all over her body. Her fever seemed to have not subsided at all.
Someone was knocking on the door, Yang Kunyu struggled to get off the bed, put on slippers to open the door, she thought, could it be that Duan Mengzhu came back early, but forgot to bring the key?
As soon as the door opened, three tall bodyguards dressed in black suits stood in front of her and bowed, "Miss, we are here to ask you to go home."
"Don't come back?" Yang Kunyu saw these three familiar faces, her expression turned cold, and she wanted to close the door directly, but she was still feverish and had no strength, so the door was blocked by them and could not be closed.
Bodyguard A saw that her face was flushed, "Miss, do you have a fever?"
"Don't worry about it, you guys go back first, I'll be back home in two days."
The door is like this? It’s open, and she’s only wearing thin clothes, coughing a bit from the cold wind, "cough cough cough... cough cough"
Seeing this, bodyguard B quickly proposed, "Miss, shall we take you? Go to the hospital and see a doctor."
"Say it? I don't want you to care about it," Yang Kunyu was annoyed, stretched her lungs again, and coughed earth-shatteringly while clutching her chest.
"If we don't take you? Go back? You can't pay the errand. A you? Go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, B you? Go to buy dinner for the lady, something lighter," bodyguard C calmly analyzed the current situation, "I'm here Waiting for you at the door? Miss, you can call me anytime after you think it through."
After saying that, he let go of the hand blocking the door. Seeing them like this, Yang Kunyu didn't say much, just closed the door and sat on the sofa in a daze.
It's so cold, Ming? Ming? Her body was hot, but she felt cold all the time. She pulled the blanket over her body, curled up on the sofa, and muttered Duan Mengzhu's name in a daze.
"Duan Mengzhu...Mengmeng...Mengzhu...you? When...come back? Come?"
About an hour later, the medicine came, the dinner also came, and the two doctors sent by Yang Yue also arrived. The bodyguards knocked on the door again, but no one answered. , Bodyguard C thought badly, and hurriedly pinched the doorknob to forcefully pick the lock.
As a result, when he twisted it, the door opened directly, and the bodyguard C saw Yang Kunyu who was curled up on the sofa at a glance, and the five of them broke in directly, ignoring other things.
"Miss? Miss? Wake up, wake up."
Dr. Li walked at the back, pushed the three bodyguards away, and looked at her eyelids, but just passed out. He took out the electronic thermometer from the medicine box and took a test. He said speechlessly, "40.3 degrees Celsius, it's [-] degrees Celsius. You asked me to come when it was burnt like this? What's the use, send it to the hospital as soon as possible."
Dr. Sen next to him: You? What's the point of making complaints about this? I feel so lonely when I come here, and everyone is in a coma. What's the use of asking my psychiatrist to come?
"Oh, alright."
Bodyguard C picked her up with a blanket and walked downstairs without stopping.
A group of people came in a hurry and left in a hurry. The black SUV quickly shuttled through the traffic and arrived at the nearest three hospitals in 15 minutes.
On the other side, Duan Mengzhu was already in the car when he woke up clutching his head, the back of his head was bandaged briefly, his clothes were a little messy, but fortunately his body was fine.
A bodyguard sitting in front saw her move, and asked her softly, "Are you awake?"
"Um, that dog thing? What did it do to me?"
"He...", said? Up to? here, the bodyguard was a little unspeakable, "When we went, he was just in zi.wei"
"Didn't do anything else?" Duan Mengzhu's tone was clearly disbelieving.
"Although he used his hands... to offend you? But he didn't get hard?..."
Duan Mengzhu sneered? She really guessed it right, can't it be hard? Although she didn't do anything, she was still very angry, and being touched by that ws guy was enough to make her sick.
"What about others?"
"We beat him up, stripped him naked and tied him in the car with the air conditioner on the coldest setting."
"This punishment... I'm reluctant, anyway, I don't want to see it again? His pig face, that's it, right?" Duan Mengzhu added as he said, "Fat head, big ears and greasy ears, it looks like it doesn't look like it. nausea."
The bodyguards quickly nodded in agreement.
Duan Mengzhu always felt that there was a strange smell on her clothes, she wanted to take a bath quickly, "How long will it take to get home?"
"Shall we send you first? Go to the hospital to treat the wound."
"This little injury, why go to the hospital? Take me home directly," Duan Mengzhu raised her hand and touched the bandage on the back of her head. She grinned her teeth in pain because of the bandage. Damn, this person did it It's too heavy.
The bodyguards clearly saw her expression, and they didn't know whether to see it or not. "The wound looks quite painful, and there is a lot of blood. Let's go to the hospital to have a look."
"Okay," Duan Mengzhu felt that he also needed to go to the hospital, so he stopped talking.
After playing three rounds in a row, Peng Yuru lost all three rounds. One time, he even lost when he got a twist K. He and Gu Ziyan were asked about the secrets of her boudoir. She was depressed, and looked at the time Qingyun didn't dare to play the cards in his hand for a long time.
Seeing that she also lost miserably, Shi Qingyun simply drew one for her, "You? Take this one. If you lose, I will help you? Accept the punishment."
"Thank you, teacher." Peng Yuru took the card, then shook his head and said, "If I still lose, I will accept the punishment myself. At worst, I will choose the big risk."
"Hey, you? This kid," Shi Qingyun finished dealing the cards, "Let's play the cards, everyone."
This round, it was finally not Peng Yuru who lost, but Jian Jingfu, who had been fighting against them all the time. Gu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing her eyes, Jian Jingfu hurriedly yelled, "I choose big adventure, big adventure."
"A big adventure? All right," Gu Ziyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "Kiss with anyone of the same sex participating in this game."
Jian Jingfu just drank? The beer spewed out of his mouth? Sprayed screenwriter Ji's face, and he quickly handed him a tissue while apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Screenwriter Ji wiped his face clean and returned to his usual refined appearance? "It's okay."
Gu Ziyan smiled and looked at him, "The sip just now doesn't count, add it back, and start punishing after drinking."
After Jian Jingfu realized that she had been tricked, she was so angry that she filled up her wine glass and finished the beer in two gulps.
He put down his wine glass, looked at the other two men participating in the game, and locked his eyes on Director Liang, "Well, big brother, we just need to touch our mouths a little bit."
Director Liang was terrified by him, and said depressedly, "You? Why do you call me, isn't Junior Brother Ji not good?"
Jian Jingfu spread his hands, "Senior Brother Ji looks straight, I don't want to embarrass him."
"Who told you that?" Screenwriter Ji said lightly, "I'm curvy."
As soon as these words came out, all the rest of the people present shifted their eyes to him, a little surprised, not because of his sexual orientation, but because he hid it so well.
Gu Ziyan bit her lower lip and thought, he usually hides it very well, why should he reveal it at this time?
Could it be?A light flashed in her mind.
The author has something to say: oh, the sixth day is so tiring
I really want to go out and play on Friday...
After the branch line of the group portrait is finished and merged with the main line, the main CP will get married soon
There will be a few chapters after marriage
Besides Peng Gu's episode, who else do you want to watch?
A. Feitang
B. Duan Yang
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Duan Mengzhu didn't have any sexual interest in the blond, blue-eyed, big-titted T.T. Her friend speculated that this was the type she liked based on Tang Jin's facial features, so she found a foreigner studying in China for her.
But it backfired.
First of all, she doesn't like plump T-shirts. Although they feel good to the touch, she doesn't want to touch them. Secondly, this foreigner is too greasy. The only Chinese she can say is "Do you want to do it?" "Let's go to the hotel." "I like you?" This kind of thing really stepped on her minefield.
So she has been dealing with the person in front of her in a non-salty way, but this big tit seems to be very interested in her, keeps pouring her wine, and even took out her mobile phone, trying to use the translation software to talk to her.
Duan Mengzhu couldn't help rolling her eyes, and greeted her with a few words of national curse in Beijing dialect. The translation software really translated it, but it was far from what she originally wanted to express.
This foreigner is also considered unlucky. He happened to meet Duan Mengzhu when he had a bad temper, and was ridiculed for half an hour. Even if she couldn't understand Chinese, she could roughly understand what Duan Mengzhu wanted to express, and walked away with a dark face. up.
No one bothered? Duan Mengzhu was happy to drink alone. He drank several bottles without knowing it, while the others were having fun. Hearing the deafening music, she was a little irritable. Went outside to breathe.
The cool evening breeze blowing? She looked at the bright lights outside, and the figure of Yang Kunyu appeared in front of her in a daze. Damn, why did she think of that woman again.
She raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp. Duan Mengzhu was a little drunk. She leaned crookedly on the armrest, her face was reddish, and she remembered it? It was Yang Kunyu's face that deserved to be beaten, and they used to quarrel, talk back, do/ Little bits of love.
Really irritable, Duan Mengzhu put the cup on the bar and took a car to go home in the dark.
The driver saw her slumped in the back seat looking drunk and unconscious? He had a bad idea and drove the car out of the city to a place he thought was desolate.
Duan Mengzhu is drunk, but not so drunk? Where is his home? I don't know, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly sent a message to his home bodyguard team.
She doesn't like being surrounded by bodyguards, but that doesn't mean her family doesn't have bodyguards. There is a team of bodyguards in the house where her mother lives, twelve of them, all of them are good at fighting.
The poor driver is still imagining such an amazing picture in his mind, and he didn't notice it at all? Abnormal.
The bodyguard brigade who received the news immediately sent an off-road vehicle. According to the location of the chip in her mobile phone, six people rushed out of the door. Based on the direction of travel, they estimated the approximate end point and took a shortcut to approach it quickly.
Arriving in a remote mountain forest in the suburbs, the driver stopped the car, locked the door, and impatiently got into the rear compartment of the driver's seat and untied his belt.
Duan Mengzhu picked up the high-heeled shoes while he was not paying attention, and mercilessly smashed the man's bottom with the toe of the shoe. There was a painful wailing sound, and the driver knelt down in front of her, gasping for breath in pain, clutching his crotch The minister yelled at her.
"Don't take you? That can't be hard? Trash thing? Take it out? It's embarrassing," Duan Mengzhu sneered. He raised his high heels and smashed his nose and face. He put on the high heels and kicked him a few times. He took out the car keys from his pocket and unlocked the door, pushed the door open and walked out unscathed.
The chill in the suburbs was heavier than that in the urban area. Duan Mengzhu's face turned red from drinking. Although his sanity was still there, his legs were a little weak and he didn't care about the dirt.
She picked up the phone and called the captain of the bodyguard, "Hello, where are you?"
As soon as the phone was connected, it ran out of battery and turned off automatically. She whispered something in a low voice, put the phone in her trouser pocket, stared at the deep jungle in front of her, and heard the occasional cry of an unknown animal? Terrified.
Duan Mengzhu jumped off the hood and opened the door to see how the dog man was doing, but the car was empty.
Fuck, I was careless, she just reacted? There was a dull pain in the back of her head, and she passed out as soon as her eyes went dark. Next time? I still can’t drink so much wine...
The driver looked at the woman who was slowly falling to the ground with a vicious look on his face, threw the stone in his hand aside, squatted beside her and pulled down his pants.
"Teacher, I didn't come? Is it late?"
The actor Jian Jingfu was neither blushing nor out of breath, just in time to step into the door, and there was a smile like an old fox on that enchanting handsome face.
"You? Boy, you belong to my students? You are the most cunning boy," Shi Qingyun saw that he looked confident, and scolded him with a smile, "Next time? If you do this again, don't come in. Just now But I worry about you, brothers and sisters."
"Okay, teacher. But I still have to explain. I didn't mean to wait at the door for the time. Something really happened on the way."
Jian Jingfu walked over to the sofa and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, drinking while talking? It seemed natural that this place was his home.
Shi Qingyun asked curiously, "Oh, what's the matter?"
"I met hundreds of people on the road, passing the traffic lights in a mighty manner. It would be fine if it was placed at a big intersection. The key point is that it is a five-meter-wide path, and the group of people walked slowly, in the middle of the road. We gathered together and started looking at our mobile phones, but many drivers were so angry that they honked their horns and were stuck in traffic for more than ten minutes."
"Damn, I thought it was something," Director Liang said. "Maybe it's a unit with a lot of people doing activities. Young people nowadays like to look at their mobile phones all the time while walking, regardless of the cars on both sides. Drivers can and suffer."
After Jian Jingfu finished drinking tea, he shook his head and refuted him, "No, they are definitely not a unit engaging in activities."
Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and everyone turned their attention to him, looking forward to the following.
"A lot of them have Ziyan's support cards in their hands," Jian Jingfu turned his gaze to Gu Ziyan, and then to Peng Yuru, "There is also a sign that says 'Peng Gu Yisheng' , I listened to their conversation and guessed that these fans went to the door of the set to block you, didn’t they?”
Gu Ziyan smiled? Laughed? It was such a coincidence, "Well, I didn't expect that? We escaped, but you? We were blocked."
"Then how did you escape?"
Jian Jingfu pretended to be curious and looked at the two of them. He listened to the conversation and could understand the ins and outs of the matter, not only blocking them in the crew, but also their passionate kissing.
Gu Ziyan glanced at Peng Yuru, and replied, "We have a lot of CP fans, and then we interacted, sprinkled sugar on them, and then they let us go."
Jian Jingfu blinked, looking eager for knowledge, "Why did you sprinkle sugar? I'll learn."
Director Liang & Screenwriter Ji & Professor Shi: It's started again, daily? A simple black-bellied drama.
Gu Ziyan gave him a blank look, and warned him not to ask any more questions, "You? What are you learning, you? You don't have a cp, I'll tell you later when I have it."
Jian Jingfu looked a little regretful, "That's fine."
When Shi Qingyun saw that there was no melon to eat, he got up and greeted everyone, "Okay, then let's go eat."
Peng Yuru sneaked around to Gu Ziyan and held her hand, and walked at the end of the group. The few people in front had all entered the restaurant. She secretly asked Gu Ziyan, "Why don't you all bring birthday presents?" ?”
Gu Ziyan leaned close to her ear and answered her, "Because the teacher doesn't like us giving him gifts, he said? He doesn't lack anything, so let us not give it away. We thought that etiquette should not be left behind, and we also gave it to him. , but he finally told us to take it back, and over time we defaulted not to send it back.”
Peng Yuru nodded, "Oh, so? Ah."
Jian Jingfu poked his head out of the dining room suddenly, and asked with a smile, "Are you two talking? What are you whispering?"
Gu & Peng tacitly kept silent: "..."
Jian Jingfu shifted his gaze to their interlocking hands, with an expression of discovering the new world, "Is this sugar?"
Gu & Peng were silent again: "..."
Jian Jingfu covered his heart on his own, looked up at the sky, his expression was excited and exaggerated, "Ah, it's so sweet, it's so sweet!"
Screenwriter Ji dragged him in from the restaurant, and politely explained to Peng Yuru, "He just likes to play at any time, if there is any offense, please bear with us."
Peng Yuru replied with a smile, "It's okay, brother, he's quite cute."
Gu Ziyan thought: On the surface, it looks pretty cute... But, you? At all? I don't know when he was playing, unless he took the initiative to show his flaws, otherwise he would be tricked? .
The two were the last to enter the restaurant, and the rest of the seats must be theirs, which happened to be on both sides of Professor Shi's left and right hands.
Gu Ziyan is no longer willing to sit separately from Peng Yuru, holding her hand and not letting go, "Senior Brother Ji, can you sit on the right side of Teacher? Peng Peng can't peel shrimp, I will help her later, sit far away It's inconvenient."
"it is good."
Screenwriter Ji happily sat on Shi Qingyun's right hand side, and Jian Jingfu happened to be on his other side.
In this way, the two of them can sit together. It is also true that Peng Yuru does not know how to peel shrimp. This meal is much more enjoyable.
Shi Qingyun watched them pick up vegetables for each other and help peel the shrimp. If they hadn't taken care of being outside, they might have started feeding each other, maybe they even kissed. Although it was a bit greasy, Shi Qingyun was very happy to see ?My own students can start a family and start a career.
Thinking of this, he looked at the other three men who hadn't found a partner with a look of resentment, "You guys, look at Ziyan, the youngest one has found a partner, why haven't you guys yet?" turn up??!"
Director Liang ate his head and pretended to be dead. Screenwriter Ji glanced at Jian Jingfu, lowered his head and said nothing, so Jian Jingfu had no choice but to answer, "I haven't found the right one yet. If you find the right one, immediately." Bring it here? Give the teacher your palm."
"It's almost the same. Arrange it as soon as possible. Don't burn people's photos to me by then. It will be too late."
Because Professor Shi paid too much attention to his career when he was young, he didn't have time to think about marriage, and he grew old after procrastination, so he never married a wife. This is one of his great regrets in life, so he has always been very concerned about the marriage of his students .
Jian Jingfu quickly nodded obediently, "Yeah."
Peng Yuru originally thought that a person like Jian Jingfu with a relatively skinny face should not be able to be cute, but now it seems that he is cute? It has a unique flavor, a little bit anti-cute, but it is not surprising.
It was only around eight o'clock after dinner, and Shi Qingyun definitely couldn't have let them go back so early. He took wine and playing cards, and invited everyone to play games together. As for himself, he was watching the show as a referee.
"This is how the game works. Everyone randomly draws a card to compare their size. The rules in Dou Dizhu, and the suit, black and red hemp square, spade is the biggest, understand?"
"understood."
"If you lose, you have to drink a glass of wine, and then you have to take a truth or dare, how about it?"
"can."
Shi Qingyun shuffled the poker cards, put them in the palm of his hand and handed them to the five people to draw in turn, "All? I've finished drawing. I'll count to 321 and everyone put the cards on the table in front of you."
"3"
Gu Ziyan secretly turned her head to ask Peng Yuru, "You? What is it?"
Peng Yuru pursed her lips and wrote three on her palm.
Gu Ziyan gave her a look: Unlucky child.
"2"
"1"
Everyone put the cards on the table at the same time. Peng Yuru's 3 of diamonds was particularly conspicuous. In the whole deck, hers was the smallest, and no smaller one could be found.
"Hmm..." Peng Yuru looked at them? They were basically? relatively large numbers, and smiled helplessly. "I seem to be unlucky."
Shi Qingyun smiled and looked at her narrowly, and put away the cards, "It's okay, everyone? Very good, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Then I'll choose the truth," Peng Yuru said. After finishing, he picked up the glass of beer in front of him and drank it down.
"The truth," Jian Jingfu looked at her and Gu Ziyan several times, "then there is something to ask."
After Peng Yuru finished drinking, he put the cup on the table, "I don't care, I'll just answer your first question."
Jian Jingfu raised his head and looked at the others, showing a smile that he thought was very kind, "Then you guys ask first, I haven't decided which one to ask yet."
The other three cursed inwardly: "Old fox."
Director Liang thought that he couldn't play with young people, so he simply asked a random question, "Which one of you confessed first?"
This question is easy to answer, Peng Yuru readily admitted, "Me."
Ji's screenwriter didn't want to get involved, so the question wasn't lethal, "What's your token of love?"
"A wooden hairpin I made myself."
Speaking of this, Peng Yuru remembered that the carved wooden bracelet that she took time to make was almost finished, so give her a New Year's gift during the Chinese New Year.
When Gu Ziyan asked, she curled her lips into a smile, "How much do you like me?"
Jian Jingfu was dumbfounded, but Shi Qingyun stopped drinking tea: How can you still ask? !
Peng Yuru looked into her eyes and said in a very pious tone, "I like it very much. Willing to go to the sky, enter the earth, embrace the moon, and pick up the stars for you? If you see this world in your eyes, the world will be everywhere? You? "
I don't know where she learned the love words, but Gu Ziyan is very useful, the pores all over her body are open with happiness, her heart seems to be shot by Cupid's arrow, and the sweetness is bubbling.
"Tsk," Jian Jing covered her cheeks with gritty teeth, "Are you sorry to ask such a question, you guys?"
"Hmph, you want me to care?" Gu Ziyan raised her chin at him with a smug expression, "I'm going to ask."
"Okay, it's time for me," Jian Jingfu put away his exaggerated expression, and asked seriously, "When and where did you guys have sex last time?"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Ziyan stared at him and grinded his teeth, Peng Yuru was stunned for a moment, and finally answered honestly, "Last night, at the hotel."
"Hee hee, that's good," Jian Jingfu showed a little devil's smile, "I just care about you."
Care about us?Concerned about our sex life? Discord? Harmony?Want you? Control!Gu Ziyan pulled this black-bellied Jane into the blacklist in her heart, and didn't give him any good looks.
After the first round of procedures was over, the second round soon started, and the five players drew cards again.
Yang Kunyu walked back to the bedroom in a drowsy manner, leaning on the wall. The fragments of the glass on the floor were still there. She walked around carefully, picked up the medicine beside the bed, swallowed a few antipyretics, and obediently covered herself with the quilt and lay down on the bed. sleep.
Does she want to get better soon? That's fine. She doesn't want to cause trouble to Duan Mengzhu anymore, and she also wants to have the strength to protect her and give her what she wants.
In the evening, she was woken up by a knock on the door. She had a dry mouth, a headache, weakness in her limbs, and a fever all over her body. Her fever seemed to have not subsided at all.
Someone was knocking on the door, Yang Kunyu struggled to get off the bed, put on slippers to open the door, she thought, could it be that Duan Mengzhu came back early, but forgot to bring the key?
As soon as the door opened, three tall bodyguards dressed in black suits stood in front of her and bowed, "Miss, we are here to ask you to go home."
"Don't come back?" Yang Kunyu saw these three familiar faces, her expression turned cold, and she wanted to close the door directly, but she was still feverish and had no strength, so the door was blocked by them and could not be closed.
Bodyguard A saw that her face was flushed, "Miss, do you have a fever?"
"Don't worry about it, you guys go back first, I'll be back home in two days."
The door is like this? It’s open, and she’s only wearing thin clothes, coughing a bit from the cold wind, "cough cough cough... cough cough"
Seeing this, bodyguard B quickly proposed, "Miss, shall we take you? Go to the hospital and see a doctor."
"Say it? I don't want you to care about it," Yang Kunyu was annoyed, stretched her lungs again, and coughed earth-shatteringly while clutching her chest.
"If we don't take you? Go back? You can't pay the errand. A you? Go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, B you? Go to buy dinner for the lady, something lighter," bodyguard C calmly analyzed the current situation, "I'm here Waiting for you at the door? Miss, you can call me anytime after you think it through."
After saying that, he let go of the hand blocking the door. Seeing them like this, Yang Kunyu didn't say much, just closed the door and sat on the sofa in a daze.
It's so cold, Ming? Ming? Her body was hot, but she felt cold all the time. She pulled the blanket over her body, curled up on the sofa, and muttered Duan Mengzhu's name in a daze.
"Duan Mengzhu...Mengmeng...Mengzhu...you? When...come back? Come?"
About an hour later, the medicine came, the dinner also came, and the two doctors sent by Yang Yue also arrived. The bodyguards knocked on the door again, but no one answered. , Bodyguard C thought badly, and hurriedly pinched the doorknob to forcefully pick the lock.
As a result, when he twisted it, the door opened directly, and the bodyguard C saw Yang Kunyu who was curled up on the sofa at a glance, and the five of them broke in directly, ignoring other things.
"Miss? Miss? Wake up, wake up."
Dr. Li walked at the back, pushed the three bodyguards away, and looked at her eyelids, but just passed out. He took out the electronic thermometer from the medicine box and took a test. He said speechlessly, "40.3 degrees Celsius, it's [-] degrees Celsius. You asked me to come when it was burnt like this? What's the use, send it to the hospital as soon as possible."
Dr. Sen next to him: You? What's the point of making complaints about this? I feel so lonely when I come here, and everyone is in a coma. What's the use of asking my psychiatrist to come?
"Oh, alright."
Bodyguard C picked her up with a blanket and walked downstairs without stopping.
A group of people came in a hurry and left in a hurry. The black SUV quickly shuttled through the traffic and arrived at the nearest three hospitals in 15 minutes.
On the other side, Duan Mengzhu was already in the car when he woke up clutching his head, the back of his head was bandaged briefly, his clothes were a little messy, but fortunately his body was fine.
A bodyguard sitting in front saw her move, and asked her softly, "Are you awake?"
"Um, that dog thing? What did it do to me?"
"He...", said? Up to? here, the bodyguard was a little unspeakable, "When we went, he was just in zi.wei"
"Didn't do anything else?" Duan Mengzhu's tone was clearly disbelieving.
"Although he used his hands... to offend you? But he didn't get hard?..."
Duan Mengzhu sneered? She really guessed it right, can't it be hard? Although she didn't do anything, she was still very angry, and being touched by that ws guy was enough to make her sick.
"What about others?"
"We beat him up, stripped him naked and tied him in the car with the air conditioner on the coldest setting."
"This punishment... I'm reluctant, anyway, I don't want to see it again? His pig face, that's it, right?" Duan Mengzhu added as he said, "Fat head, big ears and greasy ears, it looks like it doesn't look like it. nausea."
The bodyguards quickly nodded in agreement.
Duan Mengzhu always felt that there was a strange smell on her clothes, she wanted to take a bath quickly, "How long will it take to get home?"
"Shall we send you first? Go to the hospital to treat the wound."
"This little injury, why go to the hospital? Take me home directly," Duan Mengzhu raised her hand and touched the bandage on the back of her head. She grinned her teeth in pain because of the bandage. Damn, this person did it It's too heavy.
The bodyguards clearly saw her expression, and they didn't know whether to see it or not. "The wound looks quite painful, and there is a lot of blood. Let's go to the hospital to have a look."
"Okay," Duan Mengzhu felt that he also needed to go to the hospital, so he stopped talking.
After playing three rounds in a row, Peng Yuru lost all three rounds. One time, he even lost when he got a twist K. He and Gu Ziyan were asked about the secrets of her boudoir. She was depressed, and looked at the time Qingyun didn't dare to play the cards in his hand for a long time.
Seeing that she also lost miserably, Shi Qingyun simply drew one for her, "You? Take this one. If you lose, I will help you? Accept the punishment."
"Thank you, teacher." Peng Yuru took the card, then shook his head and said, "If I still lose, I will accept the punishment myself. At worst, I will choose the big risk."
"Hey, you? This kid," Shi Qingyun finished dealing the cards, "Let's play the cards, everyone."
This round, it was finally not Peng Yuru who lost, but Jian Jingfu, who had been fighting against them all the time. Gu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing her eyes, Jian Jingfu hurriedly yelled, "I choose big adventure, big adventure."
"A big adventure? All right," Gu Ziyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "Kiss with anyone of the same sex participating in this game."
Jian Jingfu just drank? The beer spewed out of his mouth? Sprayed screenwriter Ji's face, and he quickly handed him a tissue while apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Screenwriter Ji wiped his face clean and returned to his usual refined appearance? "It's okay."
Gu Ziyan smiled and looked at him, "The sip just now doesn't count, add it back, and start punishing after drinking."
After Jian Jingfu realized that she had been tricked, she was so angry that she filled up her wine glass and finished the beer in two gulps.
He put down his wine glass, looked at the other two men participating in the game, and locked his eyes on Director Liang, "Well, big brother, we just need to touch our mouths a little bit."
Director Liang was terrified by him, and said depressedly, "You? Why do you call me, isn't Junior Brother Ji not good?"
Jian Jingfu spread his hands, "Senior Brother Ji looks straight, I don't want to embarrass him."
"Who told you that?" Screenwriter Ji said lightly, "I'm curvy."
As soon as these words came out, all the rest of the people present shifted their eyes to him, a little surprised, not because of his sexual orientation, but because he hid it so well.
Gu Ziyan bit her lower lip and thought, he usually hides it very well, why should he reveal it at this time?
Could it be?A light flashed in her mind.
The author has something to say: oh, the sixth day is so tiring
I really want to go out and play on Friday...
After the branch line of the group portrait is finished and merged with the main line, the main CP will get married soon
There will be a few chapters after marriage
Besides Peng Gu's episode, who else do you want to watch?
A. Feitang
B. Duan Yang
C. Other please note
And the childbirth mentioned earlier, do you want to see the noise of two little buns?
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