Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

Liang Jing ignored Zhou Yuanbai and went straight in.

Zhou Yuanbai closed the door, and the person stood by the door without moving.

"Come here." Liang Jing called out.

Zhou Yuanbai walked over, stood next to Liang Jing and looked down at the ground without speaking, like a child who made a mistake and was waiting for his parents to punish him.

Liang Jing looked at him and smiled, "I'm not angry."

Zhou Yuanbai's eyes lit up instantly, he walked over and sat next to Liang Jing, looked at Liang Jing's bitten lower lip and said, "Does it still hurt?"

"fine."

"I couldn't control myself, I'm sorry." Zhou Yuanbai stared at Liang Jing and said.

Liang Jing smiled and said, "It's not a good thing for young people to be impulsive."

"I control." Seeing the smile in Liang Jing's eyebrows, Zhou Yuanbai took the opportunity to ask: "Who is that man sitting next to you?"

"University senior."

"Just the senior?"

Liang Jing raised his eyebrows to tease him, "Otherwise? What kind of relationship do you want us to have? Boyfriend?"

Zhou Yuanbai's face drooped, and his fighting spirit was ignited in an instant, "No matter what the relationship is, I will take you back."

"You can't be a threesome and destroy other people's feelings."

"Then don't find a boyfriend."

"Okay! Don't look for a boyfriend." Liang Jing got up to leave, Zhou Yuanbai grabbed his wrist, "You can find me as a boyfriend, I have nothing to do with Lin Yueyue."

It's rare to see Zhou Yuanbai like this, Liang Jing seized the opportunity to tease him, "It's all on the arm, it's okay?"

"I asked her to act...to see your reaction." Zhou Yuanbai did not dare to look directly at Liang Jing.

Liang Jing couldn't help laughing out loud, he was addicted, he said: "Lin Yueyue has already told me, I'm here tonight to sue you, I need some time to think about it, during this period I won't fall in love with anyone or be ambiguous , you don't do those boring things anymore."

Zhou Yuanbai was stunned.

Liang Jing: "Go to bed early, I'm leaving."

It wasn't until Zhou Yuanbai came to the door that he realized that he got up abruptly and ran towards the door.

Liang Jing held the handle and was about to open the door, when suddenly a pair of arms hugged him from behind, Zhou Yuanbai buried his face in his neck, his breath warmed his skin, he struggled to move, "Release. "

Zhou Yuan buried his white head deeper, and then his lips fell to the skin of Liang Jing's neck, and he said vaguely, "No!"

"I haven't promised to fall in love with you yet, so I'll call the police again if I'm a hooligan."

Zhou Yuanbai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Liang Jing, "Do you want me to dial the number for you?"

Liang Jing: "..."

The breathing became more and more rapid, and the strength of the struggle became smaller. On the other hand, Zhou Yuanbai's arms were as strong as iron clamps. He had no choice but to use his trump card, "If you don't let go, you will never wait for the result."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yuan's white lips immediately left Liang Jing's neck, and he let go of his hands, looking carefully at Liang Jing.

Liang Jing stretched out his fingers and pushed Zhou Yuanbai's chest as a warning: "During the time I haven't thought it through clearly, don't do any more cross-border actions towards me, or—"

Zhou Yuanbai nodded again and again, and said in a low voice, "How long do you want to think?"

"I don't know." Liang Jing said angrily.

"Oh." Zhou Yuanbai raised his eyes to look at Liang Jing, "I've been waiting for how long...What are your concerns?"

Liang Jing smiled triumphantly, "It's hard to say that it all depends on my mood. If some people play hooligans again to make me angry, it may be possible in ten or eight years."

Zhou Yuanbai: "..."

Liang Jing turned around and went out, the people behind him came out like tails, he turned his head, "What are you doing out here?"

"Send you back."

Liang Jing pointed to the room diagonally across the corridor, dumbfounded, "Such a long distance won't delay Mr. Zhou's rest."

"I went to bed late, so I don't need to rest for the time being."

Liang Jing: "..."

At the door, Liang Jingshua opened the door and stepped in. Zhou Yuanbai wanted to follow in but he blocked the door, "Just send it here."

This time Zhou Yuanbai was obedient and didn't go any further, "Can't kiss, can I hug you?" He was answered by an ear-splitting sound of closing the door.

Inside the door, Liang Jing smiled silently.

When Liang Jing woke up the next morning, he saw the message from Zhou Yuanbai [Are you awake? 】

He rubbed his eyes and replied: [I'm asleep, what's the matter? 】

Zhou Yuanbai didn't answer, and after a while there was a knock on the door, Liang Jing thought it was an assistant, but when he opened the door, Zhou Yuanbai was standing at the door with breakfast.

After letting people in, Liang Jing didn't care about Zhou Yuanbai anymore. When he came out of the shower, Zhou Yuanbai stood outside the bathroom door, "Go and have breakfast first, it'll be cold in a while."

Liang Jing was pushed and walked to the dining table. The lunch box on the dining table had been unpacked, and the chopsticks and spoons were also set out. He didn't want to eat at first, but seeing the exquisite tableware, he couldn't resist picking up the chopsticks, and tasted the breakfast bought by Zhou Yuanbai , "What time is the plane today?"

"I'm not leaving today."

Liang Jing paused with his chopsticks, "Are you not busy?"

"busy."

"Aren't you going back when you're busy?"

"Work remotely first, and go back in a few days."

Liang Jing didn't care about Zhou Yuanbai anymore, and went directly to the shooting scene after dinner.

Not long after, Zhou Yuanbai also went. He sat alone in the corner, sometimes watching the shooting scene, sometimes watching the computer screen. He didn't bother Liang Jing's filming, and Liang Jing didn't go to look for him. The two went their separate ways as if they didn't know each other.

After a physically exhausting action scene, Liang Jing was a little tired and sat on a chair to rest. Zhao Beichuan came over and sat down beside him, and at the same time handed him a drink, "It's hot and tired from playing, drink a cold drink to relieve the heat."

"Thank you senior." Liang Jing stretched out his hand to pick it up, when an arm passed behind him to stop him.

Zhou Yuanbai looked at Zhao Beichuan and said, "He has a bad stomach and can't drink cold drinks." While talking, he put the thermos cup in Liang Jing's hand, "Warm water quenches his thirst better than cold drinks."

Zhao Beichuan's hand in mid-air was a little embarrassed, he withdrew it awkwardly, "I'm sorry I didn't know you had a bad stomach."

Liang Jing: "..."

Zhao Beichuan thought that Zhou Yuanbai was a new employee next to Liang Jing, so he found an excuse to leave embarrassingly.

After walking away, Liang Jing returned the thermos cup to Zhou Yuanbai, and told Zhou Yuanbai that he would not drink hot water in hot weather.

Zhou Yuanbai took back the thermos cup, and took ice milk from the assistant to Liang Jing, "This is cold."

The milk was the brand that Liang Jing used to drink, so he said angrily, "I don't drink this kind of milk a long time ago."

"Then I'll drink it." Zhou Yuanbai casually tore off the straw, inserted|inserted it into the milk carton, and slowly passed the straw to his mouth.

"You..." Liang Jing opened his mouth and before he could finish speaking, the straw was stuffed into his mouth, and the cool milk with a faint sweet fragrance poured into his throat. After drinking the milk, Liang Jing said, "I've explained everything to you." He is my senior, why do you still treat him like that?"

Zhou Yuanbiao is very sensitive to the way others look at Liang Jing. Which one is a normal friend's look and which one is an emotional one? He can see it more clearly than Liang Jing. Zhao Beichuan has never left Liang Jing's eyes since he entered the studio. Thinking of this He was so angry that he really wanted to blindfold those who looked at Liang Jing, "The way he sees you is not right."

Liang Jing was helpless, "It can be seen from this, do you have fiery eyes?"

"Well, it was trained by you before."

Liang Jing: "..."

the other side.

Seeing Xiaoou playing games alone in Liang Jing's RV, Zhao Beichuan went over and asked, "The man in black is Liang Jingxin's manager?"

Xiaoou looked out the car window, "You mean Mr. Zhou? That's Brother Jing's friend."

Zhao Beichuan saw Zhou Yuanbai handing the straw to Liang Jing's mouth, and then looked down at the cold drink in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became. Such nosy friends are really annoying. Xiaoou is playing an old-fashioned game console. He suddenly remembered Playing games yesterday, Liang Jing said that he prefers the old-fashioned game consoles of his childhood compared to mobile games. He snatched Xiaoou's handle and took the game console away, "Lend me to use it."

Zhao Beichuan held the game console to Liang Jing's side, put down the game console, and hurriedly said, "Look at what I borrowed from Xiaoou."

Xiaoou usually never leaves Liang Jing in the film crew, and has no time to play games at all. Today, Zhou Yuanbai gave him a vacation to be free. He took out the game console he bought online a few days ago to play for a while. Liang Jing had never seen Xiaoou play before. , he felt a little excited when he touched the handle, "It's similar to the one I played with when I was a child."

"There is still time before the next scene, play a game?" Zhao Beichuan suggested.

Liang Jing touched the handle and couldn't put it down, "Hurry up."

Zhao Beichuan raised his hand and touched Zhou Yuanbai: "We have to watch the screen together when we play games, please let me out."

Zhou Yuanbai stared at Zhao Beichuan and sneered, went up and snatched Liang Jing's handle, "Liang Jing is tired, I'll play with you."

Recently, Liang Jing felt that Zhou Yuanbai had changed. He was much cuter than the boy with indifferent and cold eyes before. But when he saw the sternness in Zhou Yuanbai's eyes and the indifference in his words when he spoke to Zhao Beichuan, he realized that Zhou Yuanbai was a villain. The obsessive paranoia has not changed, the change is only for him, I can't help but feel a sore nose when I think about it.

Zhao Beichuan threw the handle on the stool, "I don't want to play with you, who are you?"

"I'm him." Zhou Yuanbai didn't have the confidence to name her boyfriend, so he had to change his words and say, "Good buddy."

Liang Jing laughed out loud.

Zhao Beichuan stared at Zhou Yuan and Bai Yuan, and said in disapproval, "I'm his senior, we had a good relationship when we were in school, right Liang Jing?"

The ball was suddenly thrown into Liang Jing's hands. Zhao Beichuan had always treated him well. Except for his roommates in the four years of college, he had the best relationship with Zhao Beichuan. But if he agreed, Zhou Yuanbai would definitely explode. When he was worried, the director called him over to talk about the play , Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the director with eyes full of gratitude.

Zhou Yuanbai and Zhao Beichuan broke up unhappy.

Liang Jing didn't see Zhou Yuanbai on the set in the afternoon, and he didn't know where he went. When he went back to the hotel at night, he passed by Zhou Yuanbai's room and was dragged into it. Liang Jing was startled, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yuanbai dragged him in without saying a word. When he reached the living room, Liang Jing saw the TV on the wall. It was much larger than the original TV. The high screen was the game screen. There were two controllers on the tea table. Zhou Yuanbai picked up one controller, " If you want to play games, I will accompany you."

It turned out that he was not on the set all afternoon to buy these. Liang Jing's nose was sore and he didn't speak for a long time.

Liang Jing won the game five times, he was complacent, "Hasn't the IT master played this kind of game console before?"

"No." Zhou Yuanbai answered frankly.

"I grew up playing this game, and you're going to keep losing tonight."

Zhou Yuan said indifferently: "No."

Liang Jing smiled, "Then let's compete, as long as you win one game against me, you will win."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Zhou Yuanbai said calmly, but there was a sly look in his eyes.

At the beginning of the game, Liang Jing still won, but the next time was not as good as once. He lost to Zhou Yuanbai in a row. It was originally stipulated that Zhou Yuanbai won only once, but in fact Zhou Yuanbai won N times.

Zhou Yuanbai said truthfully: "I didn't lie to you, I did just learn to play this game, and being able to win may be a talent."

Liang Jing: "..."

He reluctantly said: "Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat and invite you out for dinner tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan curled his lips into a smile, put down the handle and approached Liang Jing step by step, "If you don't eat, I want another bet."