"It seems that everyone was forced to wear women's clothes when they were young?" Bu Heng turned his back with a smile, first took a photo with his mobile phone, and then returned it.

The latter's ears had turned into steaming sirens.

"Could it be?" Luo Yizhou caught the loophole in the words.

"Hehe, how is it possible?" Bu Heng turned his head.

"You, you..." Luo Yizhou bit his lower lip, his eyelashes fluttering in the golden sunlight.

Bu Heng noticed that he hesitated to speak.

"Say."

"I also want to see pictures of you when you were a child."

Luo Yizhou knew that he was talking about a taboo topic.Buheng was adopted by Ouyang Qingzi...

For his biological mother, Luo Yizhou has neither love nor hatred.It's just that after many years, he still remembers the woman's old eyes covered with red blood when he saw her for the last time.

Bu Heng's memory box leaked a glimmer of light.

He packed things up, moved them away, and pulled Luo Yizhou up.

"No."

"..."

"Sorry, none of them are here."

The moment he said these words, Bu Heng realized that he hadn't forgotten the past.His spirit has never belonged to this world, and he is still waiting for the day when he returns home.

So these years, he didn't have birthdays, and he didn't like to take pictures together... Except for Zhang Huanming, who knew the truth from the beginning, he didn't contact anyone in the original owner's social circle.

Luo Yizhou grabbed Bu Heng's hand.

At that moment just now, he found regret in Bu Heng's eyes that was as light as flying ashes.

"I'll take pictures for you." Luo Yizhou said seriously, "For example, when you celebrate your birthday, I can take pictures for you."

The corners of Bu Heng's mouth rose slightly, "Then you don't want to follow me all the time?"

Luo Yizhou had a sudden thought, "Anyway, I want to find a job, how about going to your company?"

"Not good." Bu Heng shook his head decisively without thinking.

Before bumping into Luo Yizhou by accident, he returned to China with the intention of realizing a virtual game project, and then split the company's shares to the other two partners, looking for a place with a good climate to relax.

now...

He adjusted his aim a little.

Why?Luo Yizhou's eyes were full of doubts, but he also realized that he had crossed the line too much, so he didn't have the nerve to mention it.

After being quiet for a while, Luo Yizhou said sullenly, "I'm going to go to another place for an interview next week."

"Just now you said you were going to come to the studio!" Bu Heng gave a backhanded blow, "Go and perform well."

He smiled, and didn't delve too deeply into Luo Yizhou's financial situation, it was much better than what he saw.

Luo Yizhou covered his forehead in grievance, the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

Soon, it was the eve of Qi Tian's PK fight in the ring.

The challenger on the opposite side was also tall and thin, but he dressed himself up as a social shaker with a cigar in his hand, ghost sunglasses, and a gold-plated chain.

Seems like a popular anchor.

Qi Tian got a pair of glasses on, and the barrage screamed.Bu Heng saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and in his heart he hoped that the big brother of the society would kill Qi Tian.

Logically speaking, this guy has no time and money in prison, and needs to be reformed through labor. How can he maintain such freshness?

Could it be that the prison of this world is also called a beauty salon?

Bu Heng checked the bank balance, and judging by the attitude of canvassing, his savings must not be squandered.

Just when he was about to ask the fox for reinforcements, a burst of fireworks exploded from the interface of the arena, and the opponent directly won the battle!

Bu Heng quickly clicked into Qi Tian's live broadcast room, and found no abnormality in the dynamics. When he returned to the anchor interface again, the submissions had been cleared, and a line of small words was displayed:

[The anchor is illegal, and the live broadcast room has been banned by the platform. 】

what happened?

He searched Qi Tian's account on Weibo, and found that there were already fans discussing anxiously in the comment area.

"Being fucked all of a sudden must be in the way of some mangy dog!"

"I just left a message to the platform's customer service, hoping they can return the anchor's innocence."

"His fan group is online! The private message shows that it has been read!"

Bu Heng: Huh?Doesn't it mean that the qualifications are shallow?

Obviously there are many people who care about it, but Qi Tian is like a shy bastard, only willing to say a few specious excuses in a place surrounded by fans.

Fans got his "difficulties", gathered together, and said they would leave a message to the platform.

Seeing that it was developing into a farce, Bu Heng chose to quit the software, got up, changed his clothes, and went shopping with Luo Yizhou.

Luo Yizhou was kneeling on the tiles with one knee, reaching out to pull the storage box under the bed.

He loves to clean up, and the bed is also clean, so he doesn't get ashes on his face.

Bu Heng still felt uneasy.

It was the first time he had seen someone use clothes as cotton and stuff them under the bed.

After roughly clearing out two sets of clothes, Luo Yizhou smiled shyly, "Do you have anything else to do today?"

There is something unbelievable in the words.

"I've asked you eight hundred times." Buheng replied as casually as possible: "I said I would accompany you to buy clothes and take you to the airport."

Luo Yizhou said he needed a thick down jacket, so there should be snow where he went.

After entering the mall, Buheng first went to a boutique to buy a hat.

Girls with candid shots.

Luo Yizhou pulled his sleeve, and there was a sound of breathing around him, but he didn't care: "Can I have some oden first?"

"..."

What is there to ask about such a small matter?

Looking through the mirror in the store, Bu Heng saw three black lines on his forehead.Is he Grandma Wolf?As for being so cautious?

Luo Yizhou put his hands behind his back and asked softly, "Did something happen?"

Bu Heng lowered his hat, and suppressed the anxiety in his heart by the way.

He has already been affected by the banning of the live broadcast room, but he can no longer infect the glass heart with negative emotions.

Bu Heng dragged Luo Yizhou out of the shop.

Needless to say, he knew that Luo Yizhou had really diverted his attention after observing the words and expressions, and he didn't even feel that the mobile phone in his pocket had received a message.

After buying the down jacket, the two took the elevator downstairs.

Bu Heng looked downstairs and asked casually, "Is your house short of a wardrobe?"

"No, no need." Luo Yizhou stuttered while speaking.

Bu Heng felt something was wrong, stared at him, and found some details that he hadn't noticed before.

The elevator was obviously empty, and Luo Yizhou was leaning against the wall, and his eyes were very tense, and he never left the elevator gap.

Luo Yizhou seemed... to rush out the door at any moment.

The escalator they walked up the stairs did not have this scene.

Claustrophobic?Traumatic stress disorder?Bu Heng didn't think too much, and immediately pressed Luo Yizhou's shoulder, "Take a deep breath!"

There were other people in the elevator. They noticed what happened in this corner, and their eyes were filled with suspicion and pity.

Luo Yizhou's complexion was really bad, blue and white, as if he would be breathless at any moment.

"Don't get dizzy, or you'll have to do artificial respiration in public." Bu Heng was joking, but when the elevator reached the third floor, he helped people out immediately.

After the others walked away.

Bu Heng asked Luo Yizhou, who was resting on the spot, to raise his head.

He said seriously, "Tell me next time."

You are by my side... Luo Yizhou nodded: "I thought it would be fine."

Bu Heng took the opportunity to ask: "So the wardrobe?"

Luo Yizhou replied very briefly, "If I bought it, I will suffer from insomnia."

In just five words, the pain of being unable to sleep at night was exhausted.

Because of ghost movies, some people think day by day and dream at night, but Luo Yizhou...

Reminiscent of the hollowed-out partition in the room, Bu Heng was not calm. He believed that the other party had a psychological shadow because he was locked in a dark room whose activity space was only as big as a wardrobe.

If it's a gray mark that won't heal for life.

Then he is already atoning.

When Bu Heng was silent, Luo Yizhou tightened the hand holding the down jacket.

【Are you happy again? 】

He started again.

He doesn't want to listen.

"Go back." Luo Yizhou held Bu Heng with the other hand, and said with a smile, "I'll fly away tomorrow, and I'll cook you something delicious."

"How many days?" Bu Heng concealed his ups and downs, and turned on the phone.

Don't tell him the interview location now, saying that the special products brought back in this way are mysterious...Huh? !

He has two new emails.

It all came from Qi Tian's small mailbox opened by the economic man behind his back!

[Brother, I need your help.This matter can only be clarified when we meet. XX Hotel, No. C8801. 】

The second email said the same thing, with a new photo email attached.

Bu Heng doesn't want to click on it, but the email will have a preview function.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yizhou leaned over.

The white corner of the clothes was exposed first, and the photos were all loaded after a few tenths of a second.

Bu Heng swears that he has never been so embarrassed in his two lifetimes combined!Damn, go blind!

I saw a certain guy who was posing on the bed sheet, looking at the camera with his eyes raised.

please!This guy won't really commit a crime again, so he is so eager to sell it to the benefactor.

"Duck?"

Luo Yizhou clasped his arm, and stared dumbly at the naked temptation that could vaguely see the buttocks.

Duck what duck... Where did you learn the bad vocabulary? !

Bu Heng's face was flushed red!

Luo Yizhou came back to his senses, and his tone became even more unpredictable.He seemed to respect Bu Heng's choice very much, but he couldn't get over the hurdle like Mount Tai, "It's okay."

The author has something to say: My head is full of the "duck" that Lu Wen said hahaha, I want to leave a message =3=

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