"It's okay," Liang Junyao immediately refused, "Can I still argue with a kitten? I'll just have a look before I go to bed later."

Zhou Wanshang insisted, "Let me show you that I am its owner and should be responsible for its impolite behavior."

Seeing that he went to get the medicine box after he finished speaking, Liang Junyao had no choice but to sit down on the sofa, and he didn't take Zhou Wanshang's face very well, "It wasn't intentional either."

Zhou Wanshang picked up Liang Junyao's slightly loose home sweater. Below the shoulder blades were three obvious red marks of nearly ten centimeters. The skin was torn and slightly oozing blood.

His fingers hovered over the alcohol and povidone iodine, he chose alcohol after a moment of consideration, and covered the wound with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol with tweezers.

Liang Junyao felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly took a small breath from such a stimulus.

Zhou Wanshang pressed the cotton ball to disinfect the wound, no emotion could be heard in his voice, "It hurts?"

"No, it's just a little cold." It was just a small scratch, Liang Junyao didn't feel any pain, it was just a little startled when he was distracted.

Zhou Wanshang's gaze slid down along Liang Junyao's half-covered butterfly bones, and landed on the narrow waist and abdomen outlined by the elastic edges of cotton and linen slacks. He was delicate and fair, with smooth muscle lines, and he was not a bit weak even in a sitting posture. cellulite.

Really good waist.

It fits perfectly in the arms.

Zhou Wanshang's eyes darkened, and he threw the blood-stained cotton ball into the trash can, "Don't move, wait for the alcohol to evaporate."

"Oh." Liang Junyao was quite uncomfortable, feeling extremely embarrassed, but Louis was still squatting in front of him, tilting his head and looking at him with big round eyes.

"Charlie has regular deworming inspections and vaccinations. If you are caught, you generally don't need to be vaccinated. If you are worried, you can go for an injection."

"No, it's not a wild cat," Liang Junyao coughed lightly, and changed the topic, "Before I met Louis and Charlie, I didn't expect Director Zhou to keep pets."

Zhou Wanshang stared at the wound, and only after the watery luster brought by the alcohol disappeared did he put down the lifted clothes, "I keep pets by chance, but I don't know if Mr. Liang is aware of it or not, the feelings of animals often Simpler, purer and simpler than human beings."

Staring at Louis's bright round eyes, Liang Junyao nodded, turned around and adjusted his posture, "Indeed, compared to the uncertainty of human emotions, animals are obviously more dedicated."

Zhou Wanshang closed the medicine box and leaned back on the sofa. As soon as he raised his hand, Louis rubbed against Liang Junyao's calf, jumped onto the sofa, lay down and put his head on his lap.

He rubbed Louis' head and said, "They are more loyal."

That's right, it's loyalty. Although Liang Junyao kept his pets at a distance because of fur phobia, he also admitted that they are indeed more loyal and will not betray, forever.

He suddenly felt that Zhou Wanshang didn't have any confidence in the relationship between people, did he?

Liang Junyao thought for a while, "Pets are indeed loyal to their owners, but as humans, there are many ways to express feelings besides pets."

Zhou Wanshang took over the conversation, "For example, family affection, love...friendship?"

"Yes."

"I do not believe."

Liang Junyao paused. He had seen all of Zhou Wanshang's works, including five feature-length films, three micro-movies, and several small documentary clips of a few minutes.

In addition to rationality, it also involves a lot of universal emotions and values. The discussion of human nature is simple and penetrating. Although some critics said it was too dark, Zhou Wanshang did not blindly exaggerate, but just showed the dark side of the human heart on the screen. presented in a way.

Just as light and shadow have been with each other since ancient times, there is also a light side and a dark side in the human heart.

Liang Junyao looked at Zhou Wanshang's profile. His facial features were exquisite and impeccable. They were favored by God and carefully carved. However, at this moment, this exquisite and handsome face seemed indifferent and alienated.

There is a kind of indifference and...indifference.

He was suddenly dumbfounded. The talent of a well-known director who can make those movies and win global awards is self-evident, but——

He didn't think Zhou Wanshang was completely disappointed in human nature.

Liang Junyao stretched out his finger and poked lightly on the white hair on Louis's forehead, without looking at Zhou Wanshang, he said softly: "What kind of person makes what kind of work, from my personal standpoint, your movie is the best. What moves people is not the analysis of the dark side of human nature, but the affirmation of the brilliance of human nature.

"It is in the dark that there is still yearning and longing for the light."

Zhou Wanshang leaned on the sofa, staring at the geometric-shaped modern-style chandelier, calmly said: "Art needs to be true and false, what the audience likes, what the judges like, I just take pictures for them to see."

Liang Junyao disagreed, "Even if the movie is far away, you still have relatives and friends around you, and they are always sincere to you."

Zhou Wanshang sneered after a short pause, and patted Louis on the back to get the dog up.

He stood up and looked down at Liang Junyao, "Are you a three-year-old child? You are so naive. Do you think that all families in the world are one family who love each other? How do you know that you dare to say in front of me that my family really cares about me? "

Liang Junyao later realized that he seemed to have stepped on Zhou Wanshang's sore foot, so he hurriedly stood up to explain, "No, you..."

"I don't want to hear anyone talking about me, my, family, people, understand? I don't need family."

Zhou Wanshang left after finishing speaking, leaving Liang Junyao and Louis staring wide-eyed. He never thought that these words would make Zhou Wanshang angry. There were no reports on the other party's family in the news media. Who would have thought that the relationship would be so bad into this?

Wouldn't it be more difficult for him to ease the relationship between Zhang Bingnan and Zhou Wanshang?

He doesn't pursue a good relationship between the two, as long as he doesn't offend him.

After he and Louis squatted at the door of Zhou Wanshang for a while, he looked down at the big dog, "I think it's better to explain, what do you think?"

"Woo~~Wow!"

Liang Junyao nodded, and just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, Charlie, who was flying towards the wall in small steps, jumped up, hooked his two front paws on the doorknob, and fell down—the door opened.

And the culprit fell silently on the ground, brushed against Liang Junyao's feet and disappeared.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were not drawn. The night light came in and made the room dim, but it was enough for Liang Junyao to see the eyes standing by the bed and turning around to look at him.

It was full of anger and impatience.

Liang Junyao is not a person who is cowardly when things happen, probably because the beauty is too good-looking, and this kind of good-looking becomes a bonus when the other party's eyes are sharp, and he can't be tough even if he wants to.

Zhou Wanshang's eyes reflected the lights of the corridor, they were still bright in the dark, and his peach blossom eyes were not concealed by the darkness.

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