The sick beauty of the actor's family

Jiang Yusheng's WeChat nickname is "Voice", the English word for the last word "声" in his name.

And Sui Wang's WeChat nickname is a very simple number "[-]".

At this moment, he was staring at the WeChat chat interface with Cr., and there were three lines of dialogue displayed on it.

【Cr.: You will never come back again. 】

[Twelve: By? 】

After replying this sentence, the person opposite did not reply for a long time, until just half an hour before Sui Wang woke up from sleep, he suddenly replied——

[Cr.: Figured it out? 】

It was obviously just black and white characters on a simple white background, but Sui Wang seemed to hear the man's evil smile inexplicably.

The old man slowly closed his eyes.

His fingertips slid across the keyboard and retracted, hesitating for a long time, but he didn't type a word.

Sui Luan frowned slightly.

He realized that he was not calm now.

Sui Wang took a deep breath, one hand holding the mobile phone slowly dropped, the thumb nail of the other hand was clasped on the pad of the index finger, with a little force, the nail sank into the soft pad, causing a slight tingling pain feel.

Jingle Bell--

But before Sui Wang could breathe a sigh of relief, the mobile phone he was holding in his hand trembled suddenly, and then rang crazily.

Sui Zhuang trembled involuntarily, he suddenly raised his phone, and the word "Cr." was displayed on the WeChat chat interface.

The tip of the fingernail that sank into the pulp of the finger suddenly scratched, leaving a faint red mark on the pale fingertip.

Sui Wang lowered his eyes expressionlessly, staring at his mobile phone screen.

Obviously his expression didn't change at all, but if Jiang Yusheng was standing beside Sui Lun at this moment, he would definitely be able to find that Sui Lun's nails had moved to the wound on his right hand at some point, and his fingertips were unconsciously pinching the wound on his right hand. In an instant, blood snaked out from the white bandage.

——Fear, excitement, anger... So many emotions are mixed together, even Sui Wan can't tell which emotion has more weight.

He closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand and quickly pressed the connect button.

No one on both ends of the phone was in a hurry to speak immediately.

There was a sound of even breathing from the other end of the phone, Sui Wang held his breath and concentrated, and after a long time, he finally heard the man on the other side let out a barked laugh.

Sui Wang's wrist trembled.

The voice of the person opposite was hoarse, and his laughter was not like Jiang Yusheng's clear chuckle. On the contrary, his tone was weird, which inexplicably gave off a sinister feeling.

"...Why did you suddenly figure it out?"

When the person opposite opened his mouth, his voice really seemed to have been smoked, with an indescribably unpleasant and strange voice.

"For two years, I have sent you a message every week, and you have never replied."

The person on the opposite side got up with the phone and walked to the window. He held a coin between his fingers and said with a smile while playing with it carelessly.

"Why did you have such confidence when you just met your mentor last month?"

The coins running through his fingertips stopped suddenly, and the face of the man on the other side became gloomy, and he growled at Sui Wang on the other end of the phone: "I tell you, stop dreaming."

"You can't come back, Wang Wang."

The old man closed his eyes.

- forget.

It's a name that is both familiar and unfamiliar. It's been a long, long time, and no one has ever called it that.

- forget.

—Don’t call me that.

——Who called you "year-old", I called "forget", the one who forgot.

——?

——Your memory is so good, it can be regarded as a photographic memory. I can't always pass you in the exam.

--...so what?

——I will change your exclusive name to "Wang Wang, Wang Wang", maybe you call it too much, subconsciously, and I will be able to get higher in the exam than you.

--...boring.

But the subconscious mind is really useful.

Sui Wang opened his eyes, staring blankly at the dust floating in front of him.

He has not forgotten that knowledge, but he has forgotten all the memories of being with that person in those years... almost.

"Why is it impossible?"

Sui Wang finally spoke. He hadn't touched a drop of water since he woke up from his lethargy. As soon as he opened his mouth, he frowned at the sharp pain in his throat.

The person opposite was stunned for a moment, then let out a low laugh.

Sui Wang didn't speak any more. He heard the laughter of the person on the opposite side getting more and more intense, until he laughed like crazy, then raised his hand expressionlessly, and took the receiver away from his ear for a moment.

"Hahahahahaha... Wangwang, it's been so long, why are you still so naive."

"I originally thought that after you disappeared for the past two years, you finally made some progress. You knew that it was not advisable to hit a stone with a pebble. I didn't expect..."

The voice of the person on the opposite side changed: "You are still so overwhelmed... But the teacher is so old-fashioned, it is impossible to bring you such a big change."

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps over there, followed by the sound of a chair being pulled.

"Why don't we take a look, what makes our Wangwang suddenly...be innocent again."

Sui Luan's expression suddenly became serious.

He raised his hand and moved the phone back to him, and pressed his finger directly to the hang up button, but the strange thing was that the phone screen seemed to be controlled, no matter how he pressed it, he couldn't hang up the call.

"Get out of my phone!" Sui Wang suddenly raised his eyes, finally showing a hint of anger in his expression.

But the person on the opposite side seemed to find it more interesting. He tapped the keyboard "crackling" and made "tsk tsk tsk" sounds from time to time.

"Tsk tsk, Wangwang, you have very few WeChat contacts. One is the teacher, one is me, and there is a 'Zheng Dacai' - what a bad director. Let me see who the other three are..."

"Cr.!"

Sui Hua slammed his fingers against the wall next to him with a "bang".

He took a deep breath and stood up abruptly, without even taking his coat, he walked out of the RV against the cold wind.

"Hey, Wangwang has added a new person?"

The person called Cr. on the other side suddenly asked curiously, and Sui Wang watched the phone open the WeChat chat interface by itself, and clicked on the few messages that Jiang Yusheng had sent him.

"'Remember to drink the medicine', 'Don't blame me this time'...Forget, who is this?"

Sui Wang could feel that the voice of the person on the opposite side gradually changed, revealing some unknown anger from the original casualness.

Seeing that Sui Wang still didn't answer, Cr. gave a low chuckle, and threatened directly: "Wang Wang, I think you'd better tell me the truth. You also know what I might do if I was pushed into a hurry." Things are coming."

"Tell me, who is this man?"

boom--

Sui Wang pushed open the door of his hotel room, his cheeks and fingertips were pale and pale from the cold.

Sui Wang is afraid of the cold, according to Jiang Yusheng's words, Sui Wang usually wraps himself up tightly before going out, like a delicate cat, taking care of himself lazily and tiredly.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about it.

"he is--"

Sui Hua took a breath, he threw himself to his bedside table, opened the drawer suddenly, and poured out all the contents in one go.

"He is, my creditor."

Ding--

The coin that was originally held in his fingertips suddenly fell to the ground, and Cr. frowned slightly over there, showing a little stunned and complicated expression.

Sui Wang finally found what he needed from a pile of things.

He put the mobile phone on the bed, pried open the back case of the mobile phone, panted lowly and said the last sentence to the other end of the phone.

"I owe him money."

Snapped--

The phone was finally forced to shut down, and Sui Wang suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground, but before he had time to rest, he raised his hand and gritted his teeth, took the phone, and put the things he had just found out on the back of the phone.

"When, when."

There was a sudden unhurried knock on the door behind him, and Sui Wang suddenly turned his head, only to see Jiang Yusheng standing at the door holding his coat, looking at him with a strange expression.

"You..." Sui Wang frowned, but before he finished speaking, Jiang Yusheng, who had always been very reserved, spoke suddenly and interrupted him.

"I left your coat with me. I'll bring it to you." Jiang Yusheng didn't come into the room, but put the coat on the shelf by the door while talking.

Sui Wang frowned and looked at the person who was still standing still after finishing speaking at the door, and as expected, he saw Jiang Yusheng folded his arms and tapped his finger lightly, and said in an unclear way: "Teacher Sui just said, I am your... Creditor?"

"Yeah." Sui Wang was eager to quickly install a jammer on the phone, so as to prevent Cr. from continuing to peep.He nodded perfunctorily, then turned around directly.

"I haven't paid you the hospital's medical expenses, but I... can't pay it back now. After me..."

"So," Jiang Yusheng said suddenly for the second time, interrupting Sui Wang again, "You added me just to...repay the money?"

Sui Wang finally heard the strange tone of Jiang Yu's voice dully. He turned his head strangely and looked at the person who had been standing at the door and refused to step into the room: "Um...or what?"

The person at the door didn't answer immediately.

Jiang Yusheng closed his eyes and let out a soft breath.

Obviously according to Sui Wang's temperament, when he saw him asking the director for his WeChat account, he realized that Sui Wang must be looking for him for some serious business.

But when I really heard the reason, I felt inexplicably...

The more complicated Jiang Yusheng's mood became, the bigger the smile on the corner of his mouth grew. He didn't say anything, but finally lifted his foot and walked into Sui Wang's room.

"It's nothing, why is Teacher Sui sitting on the ground again? Who were you talking on the phone just now?"

Sui Wang pressed back the back of the phone, turned half sideways to block Jiang Yusheng's sight.

He opened the WeChat interface, and replied vaguely while thinking.

Cr. Although he can no longer remotely monitor his mobile phone, he just saw his note to Jiang Yusheng, and it would be better to change it a little just in case.

Sui Wang rubbed his fingertips against the bed sheet next to him, scratching like a cat grinding its claws.

He looked at the head of Jiang Yusheng's big dog, and his fingertips moved suddenly.

When Jiang Yusheng approached, he vaguely caught a glimpse of a "dog" sign behind the evil spirit who Sui Wang had made a note of.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Cr.: Forget.

Jiang: Woof!

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