Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

When Liang Jing woke up, he habitually looked at his phone. There was a message from Zhou Yuanbai in the chat list. When he opened it, there were only two words: [Good morning]

The person who had been missing for more than ten days suddenly cheated on the corpse, and sent a gift first and then sent a message. Liang Jing couldn't understand Zhou Yuanbai. Words: "Excuse me, are you Liang Jing?"

Before the courier brother finished speaking, Liang Jing took the flower and signed it, and ended the courier work early. With the red and white roses and the familiar process, he knew it was Zhou Yuanbai without thinking about it. He put down the bouquet and sent Zhou Yuanbai a message 【I'm allergic to pollen, don't give away any more】

Zhou Yuanbai: [Just to fight poison with poison]

I haven't seen the problem of choking people in the past few years, and Liang Jing simply said: [Young people are impulsive, I accept the apology, and don't give any more gifts]

Zhou Yuanbai: [I said impulsively, I said those words directly without giving you a buffer time, wanting to chase you and kiss you is not impulsive. 】

The last painting appeared in Liang Jing's mind instantly, and he was so ashamed across the screen, how did Zhou Yuanbai say such straightforward words?He choked back: [I don't want to kiss you]

Zhou Yuanbai: [Are you sure? 】

Liang Jing didn't return.

Another message came over there: [Your behavior at the door of my bathroom that night was extremely inconsistent with what you said today]

Liang Jing: [If you drink too much, it doesn't count]

Zhou Yuanbai: [Everyone says the truth is told after drinking, and the behavior after drinking is the most true]

Liang Jing: "..."

Speechless, directly do not reply.

Liang Jing had just finished washing, when Wen Yiran came in yawning, "The bed is not comfortable at all, what a broken hotel." Seeing the bouquet on the ground, he paused, "Eh? Where did the flowers come from? They are so beautiful."

Liang Jing: "I like seeing you off."

Wen Yiran put down the flowers, "I don't want second-hand ones." After a moment of silence, he stared at Liang Jing and hesitated to speak.

Liang Jing saw Wen Yiran's thoughts, "Say what you want to say quickly, I'll go to film later, I don't have time to chat with you."

"The purpose of my coming this time... I said three points yesterday, but there is actually one more point."

Wen Yiran seldom hesitated in his speech, and Liang Jing suddenly became interested in him, "What's the last point?"

"Hiding Lin Wei." Wen Yiran sighed.

"Lin Wei bullied you again?"

"To find out the news for you, I invited Lin Wei to dinner. We drank some wine at the dinner table, and then went to the bar to drink some more. At night, we fell asleep after drinking."

The two who had pinched each other and slept together, sober up must not know how to deal with it, no wonder Wen Yiran ran away, in order to alleviate Wen Yiran's loss, Liang Jing deliberately relaxed his tone and said: "You sacrificed your life for me, this friendship is really true. Impressive."

"Rolling, rolling." Wen Yiran pulled out the pillow behind him and threw it at Liang Jing, "I knew you would gloat, so I didn't say anything yesterday."

Liang Jing took the pillow, "Okay, no kidding, how are you doing after that?"

"I ran away before he woke up. I thought he couldn't remember after drinking too much, but he actually remembered it and apologized to me. The embarrassment was suffocating. I never want to see Lin Wei again in this life."

"You have a cooperative relationship, so we have to meet in the future." Wen Yiran didn't speak, Liang Jing said again: "It's unrealistic to see each other in this life, why don't you think about your future plans, I think Lin Wei is not bad, if you like, you can consider being together."

"With him, I'm not as good as a pig. You don't know how much he went too far when he was a child. He put caterpillars on my desk, nicknamed me Little Trumpet, Wen Damei, and said that I was reincarnated wrongly. I should have been a girl but became Man, what's even more extreme is telling a male classmate that I don't have a penis."

Liang Jing couldn't help laughing, and joked: "To prove that you are a boy, you took off your trousers and showed him."

Wen Yiran: "Yes."

Liang Jing was startled, then raised his voice and laughed loudly, "Since I've read it a long time ago, it's okay to sleep once."

"The nature is different. I used to be young and didn't understand anything, but now everyone is an adult."

"Then we'll be together for a hundred years."

"Impossible." Wen Yiran ignored Liang Jing's laughter, and thought about it seriously, "Lin Wei and I have been at the same table for six years, and we have never gotten along since we were young. I don't know how to deal with this sudden incident. Think about it carefully, it's not a big deal. .

He has been open-minded abroad from high school to university, what about me?I'm not too conservative, so don't worry about this kind of dewy love, just take what you need.

Lin Wei's skills are very good, much better than my ex-boyfriend of Ma Bao, it's enough to enjoy each other, don't rise to the emotional level. "

There is no need to enlighten Wen Yiran to convince himself, what Liang Jing heard was the last sentence, "Lin Wei is also gay?"

"I don't know. Anyway, the technology is very good." Mentioning Lin Wei, Wen Yiran thought of Zhou Yuanbai. They have known each other for four years and they are brothers who talk about everything. Will Zhou Yuanbai be like Lin Weiwei? "Lin Wei and the little monster are often together, so it is estimated that the little monster's skills are not much worse."

Speaking of Zhou Yuanbai inexplicably, Liang Jingzui said, "Why are you mentioning him? I have nothing to do with his skills." But he remembered the kiss at the bathroom door that night in his heart, and the lingering image appeared in front of his eyes. A question popped up, "Zhou Yuanbai doesn't seem to have been in a relationship before, how can he have good skills?"

Wen Yiran chuckled, "What era? You still associate sex|experience with love experience? A person with a high spiritual level is still a human being. Even if he used to concentrate on studying but not in love, the need still exists. This is an instinct. , where there is a need, there must be a solution, right?"

Liang Jing didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth drooped involuntarily. He didn't believe that Zhou Yuanbai would do that, and he couldn't think of words to refute this theory, so he said after a long time: "It can't be generalized, I'm also a man, and I didn't do anything to solve my needs."

Being refuted, Wen Yiran smiled, and changed his words: "Well, we can't generalize, we have to believe in the quality of the little monster."

"Zhou Yuanbai is not as withdrawn as before, it's normal now, don't call him a little monster."

"A bouquet of flowers bought you? Are you here now?"

"It's not what you think." Liang Jing explained.

Wen Yiran insisted on asking: "What is that like?"

"We are just friends."

Wen Yiran: "I also want such a 'pure' friendship."

Liang Jing: "..."

At this time, Liang Jing's cell phone rang. He didn't reply to Zhou Yuanbai's message just now, but now he directly called the video. Liang Jing didn't want to answer it, so he pressed mute and stayed on the side. After a short break in the morning, Liang Jing went to the set to film, and then It was late at night when I met Wen Yiran, and the two were chatting and eating in the room.

There was a knock on the door. Liang Jing looked at the time and guessed that it was the courier delivering flowers again. He walked to the door and opened the door to sign for receipt without looking outside. When the door opened, there was no scent of flowers, but a faint smell of tobacco. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yuan's white eyes, he was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"

"Why didn't you reply to the message? Didn't answer the phone?"

"Just for this little thing?"

"Is this a trivial matter?"

Liang Jing: "..."

Not on the same channel, he didn't bother to say any more, and opened the door to let Zhou Yuanbai in.

The first thing Zhou Yuanbai said when he saw Wen Yiran was, "Aren't you sleepy at this late hour? Go to bed early to be healthy."

Wen Yiran: "..."

The double standard was so obvious, he refused to leave, "Staying up late makes me happy."

"The bed in the presidential suite upstairs is very comfortable to sleep on. If you are dissatisfied, you can directly communicate with the hotel, and the cost will be entirely on me."

Wen Yiran was satisfied this time, "Which room."

"808."

Wen Yiran hummed a song and opened the door of Room 808. The lights in the room were not turned on. It was getting late and he didn't want to bother. He entered the bedroom with the help of the moonlight outside the window and fell headlong on the bed. The mattress was soft and comfortable. He turned over and lay on his side. The raised quilt was a bit hard, and when he opened it and saw that there was a person lying inside, he subconsciously screamed.

Waking up the person in the quilt with a loud voice, sitting up and pressing the light, the bedroom was instantly lit up, and the two of them looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

Wen Yiran: "Why are you here?"

Lin Wei: "How did you get in?"

Zhou Yuanbai went into the room and took out the computer to work. Liang Jing couldn't figure out the situation. Seeing that Zhou Yuanbai was busy with business, he was not easy to drive people away. He sat beside him for more than an hour. Well, I'm sleepy."

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep. I'll just deal with it on the sofa overnight."

Liang Jing:? ? ?

"You didn't open the room?"

"It was turned on, but Wen Yiran went in to sleep, and he probably fell asleep by now."

Liang Jing: "..."

He thought of Wen Yiran's original room, "Why don't you go to Wen Yiran's original room to sleep? Or open another room, living on the sofa is too wronged for you."

Zhou Yuanbai looked down at the sofa, "The sofa is quite comfortable, don't feel wronged, if you're sleepy, go to bed quickly."

The natural and domineering tone seemed to be that Liang Jing was the guest. Zhou Yuanbai insisted on sleeping on the sofa. He turned around and went into the bedroom. He lay down and tossed and turned for almost an hour without falling asleep. He simply got out of bed and asked for clarification. Zhou Yuanbai was still working, so he sat down. "What on earth are you here for?"

"Look at you."

"I don't need you to see."

"Then apologize."

"I said in the morning that I have accepted the apology, so I don't need to come in person. I figured it out. It's okay for an adult to bite his lower lip." Liang Jing repeated Wen Yiran's words to Zhou Yuanbai, "You don't have to worry about love."

Zhou Yuanbai slightly hooked his lower lip, turned around and pushed Liang Jing into the sofa, "Since this is the case, it's okay to kiss a few more times."

Liang Jing pushed him up, "Get up."

Zhou Yuanbai didn't move, but his lips were getting closer and closer, and he repeated: "Don't worry about dewy love."

Warm breath surrounded his lips, Liang Jing panicked, "I'm talking nonsense... get up quickly."

Zhou Yuan smiled smugly, and then let him go.

Liang Jing straightened his clothes and said in a bad mood: "Don't give flowers and gifts from now on, you don't have to be so polite with friends."

Zhou Yuanbai slowly turned his head to look at him, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, and he said casually, "Oh? Since it's normal for friends to give gifts like this, just accept the gifts with peace of mind, don't worry about it."

Liang Jing: "..."

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