When the sand sculptures get the social death script

Since downloading the Weibo app, although Chi Ji has been troubled by Lu Changming's confusing operations, he has to admit that he has had a lot of fun here.

Lu Changming's fans are really funny, making his comment section always full of laughter and vitality.

The truth of being close to Zhuzhechi may be reflected here.

It is normal for a person who always brings happiness to everyone to receive enthusiastic feedback from the group.

After looking through the hot comments for a while, Chi Ji exited the comment area and came to Lu Changming's homepage, and found that Lu Changming hadn't posted on Weibo for many days.

It was only a few days ago that he posted a new update, which was forwarded by the QAQ official announcement.

The comment section is no exception, it is full of funny jokes and jokes from netizens.

Lying on the bed, Chi Ji recalled when he started to develop the habit of reading Lu Changming's comments.

If I remember correctly, it should be Lu Changming who took the initiative to guide him to see it when we first met again.

For some reason, Chi Ji suddenly recalled the song that Lu Changming sang in the car just now.

The originally calm mood suddenly boiled in the deepest part, and then rolled up into a vortex at an unstoppable speed. As all worries and distracting thoughts were emptied, the hope that Chi Ji had been carefully burying and hiding ran aground on the shore. Like a dead tree that gives birth to new green shoots in spring.

It's impossible for Lu Changming not to care about the reason why he lost control of his emotions, but he didn't say a word about it.

So is there a possibility that Lu Changming posted this Weibo just because he remembered this matter and wanted to make himself happier?

Chi Ji suddenly thought of many random things.

Thinking of the 520 transfer, thinking of the jokes in front of foreigners, thinking of the piano at home, and the cat hole specially opened on the door...

And the phone he unlocked inadvertently.

If these scattered pieces are pieced together by means of a jigsaw puzzle, there is only one possibility left in front of us.

Lu Changming may care about himself far more than he imagined.

Or maybe...

It was difficult for Chi Ji to describe his current mood for a while, but he felt that it was very scarce to use any literary rhetorical techniques to describe it.

If I have to describe it, the complex mood seems to be between getting what I want and finding it again.

The reason why it is not lost and recovered is because he seems to have never lost it.

The reason why he didn't get what he wanted was because he had never expected such a wish at all, and he didn't know whether he could get it.

Seal up your love, who knows I've been waiting for a long time...

If he didn't dare to think too much when he listened to "The Last Additional Question" not long ago, then this song "Lost Voice" has almost told him the answer directly.

But he still flinched, and didn't dare to ask Lu Changming whether this was the correct answer with the slightest guess in his heart.

What if not?

In case these songs are purely artistic processing.

What if Lu Changming did all this just out of sympathy for what happened to him.

What if he uncovered all his expectations in front of Lu Changming and found that they were still in vain, and it was just a self-indulgent drama?

Disappointment itself is a side effect of the wilting of the seeds of hope.

Back then when Chi Chenglin forced him to tear himself apart in front of his parents, he also wished from the bottom of his heart that he would be the chosen one.

But no, he was given up.

The taste of disappointment can only be known how difficult it is to swallow, the bitterness will make people want to cry without tears, and it will flow into the blood to remind every nerve all the time, and there is no peace for a moment.

Even with the 99% possibility in front of him, Chi Ji didn't dare to bet.

All the experiences in the past 20 years tell him that he is not a lucky person, just like the birthmark that was born with it, even though it has been washed off, it is still full of blemishes and never really disappeared.

What's more, the 1% unknown is that Lu Changming didn't mention anything from the beginning to the end.

There is always a reason why a person is reluctant to talk about something.

Chi Ji had no way of knowing why Lu Changming, who was always eloquent, chose to keep silent on this matter.

The risk of only one percent is very small. If it is a business, Chi Ji will go forward without hesitation.

But about Lu Changming, the risk factor of 1% is still too high.

He can't bet.

Lu Changming is so popular and has so many friends.

At least he already knew that he was a special existence to Lu Changming.

The reason why Lu Changming didn't say anything was probably because he thought that the two of them treated each other sincerely and felt very comfortable with each other, and it was best to maintain such a relationship.

Anyway, up to now, no matter passive or active, his strong mask has been unveiled in front of Lu Changming.

At least in front of this person in the future, he doesn't have to continue to pretend, that's really tiring.

More than AUO, not enough lovers.

That's fine.

Thinking of this, Chi Ji's chaotic mood gradually stabilized.

It seems that he has finally returned to the long-lost safe haven, where all the frost, snow and storms are kept out, so that he can stop and cocoon in a warm place, and sleep peacefully.

Chi Ji opened his eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, he turned over and looked at the white ceiling, picked up his phone after a while, and dragged Chi Chenglin into the blacklist neatly.

After a while, the sound of running water and singing in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Chi Ji sat up with a premonition, fiddled with his half-dry hair in front of the pitch-black phone screen, then swipe the screen to unlock the phone, opened WeChat and casually poked into a work group, pretending to seriously browse the chat history.

In less than a minute, the bathroom door lock rang, and Lu Changming walked out from inside.

After confirming from the corner of the eye that this person was wearing clothes, Chi Ji looked away from the phone screen and raised his eyes to look over.

The pure white towel with the hotel's LOGO printed on it was casually placed on Lu Changming's hair. He was wearing the bathrobe provided by the hotel, and he casually tied his belt as if he was too lazy to tie a knot.This behavior caused the bathrobe to hang loosely on him, before taking two steps, it was slightly unraveled, revealing a standard deep V.

As a powerful singer, Lu Changming still has the professionalism of an idol. He often works out and has maintained a near-perfect figure management since his debut.

Whether it's wearing tighter clothes or direct sex, Chi Ji will not necessarily keep his eyes on him for too long.

Such a half-covered, half-revealed look makes people unable to look away at all.

Chi Ji can see Lu Changming every day, and has seen many photos circulated among fans on Weibo. It is no surprise that he wears various outfits.

Such a reality has never been seen before.

The hotel bathrobe can cover Chi Ji's knees, but it can barely cover Lu Changming's thighs.

Lu Changming's skin is the iconic wheat color of Asians, and the water stains that have not been wiped off glisten under the light of the overhead light, flowing down his collarbone and chest, and sinking into the gap between his body and bathrobe behind his lower abdomen.

Human vision will follow the order of the brain to find the target, and the position locked at the first time is the precise guidance promoted by the subconscious mind.

Four words summed it up: the truth in the world.

Chi Ji's eyes just followed a certain water drop from top to bottom, and finally stopped at the looming outline of abdominal muscles under the bathrobe.

The sound of Adam's apple rolling seems a bit loud in the quiet room.

Chi Ji took a breath, blinked quickly a few times, then hastily withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and quickly swipe the screen of the phone, his ears getting redder and redder.

Lu Changming, who pretended to be brushing his hair seriously, observed his reaction quietly, feeling very puzzled.

In order to be more natural, to show the abstinence of a mature man that is irresistible, and only show a little bit of sullenness, he even put on his belt.

Is it still too conservative?

Lu Changming was thinking about how to tear off his belt quietly, when the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone rang in the room, Chi Ji took a closer look, and the caller was Chi Chenglin.

The irritability that was about to dissipate came to my heart again, Chi Ji was about to hang up, and Lu Changming, who walked to the bedside to see the notes clearly, took the phone away, pressed it on and put it next to his ear.

"Don't call him again in the future, and call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, Lu Changming hung up the phone directly, blocked the phone with his backhand, and then returned the phone to Chi Ji.

Chi Ji took the phone back dumbfounded, watched as Lu Changming turned around and sat down on his bed, and said to himself seriously with a towel on his head.

"Delete his WeChat too. If he uses another mobile phone number to contact you in the future, he will just hang up the phone and ignore him."

The two sat side by side, the smell of the same shower gel mixed in the air, and finally merged into one.

Chi Ji put the phone aside and sighed softly: "This way he will be even more angry, and then even more unreasonable."

"What else can he do?" Lu Changming gritted his teeth, and finally smiled disdainfully, "Let him try, I'll see how capable he is."

"You don't know..." Chi Ji lowered his head helplessly and rubbed the center of his brows, "Chi Chenglin's thoughts have always been distorted. You reason with him, and he fights with you. If I didn't really have nothing to do with him, I wouldn't will be cornered as they are now.”

Lu Changming tore off the towel and turned to look at him, retorting anxiously: "Why are you desperate, don't you still have me?"

Chi Ji's heart stopped for a short time. He pursed his lips, raised his eyes to stare at Lu Changming, and explained in a gentle voice: "That's not what I mean. I mean, Chi Chenglin is not someone who just doesn't want to provoke him. For those who are willing to be honest, even if I don't respond, he will not give up."

Lu Changming frowned: "What can he do?"

"...He is useless and useless for his own purposes." Chi Ji was helpless, "You should know that he always excluded me when he was in school, but did you know that my mother criticized him once after learning about this incident , That night, he was sent to the hospital for slitting his wrists."

Lu Changming's temples twitched, and his face was filled with disbelief: "Is he crazy?"

"It would be great if he was really a lunatic." Chi Ji smiled wryly and shook his head, "But he still plays tricks. The psychological counselor said that his various examination data are not in the category of mental illness, and he is a normal person pathologically. You saw him at the wedding too, he seems like a normal guy, doesn't he?"

"He's normal. He's normal." Lu Changming gritted his teeth and threw the towel on the bed. "I thought he was sick when I was in school. Why does he bully you like this?"

Chi Ji, who hesitated to speak, stared at Lu Changming who suddenly became furious, his eyes softened.

He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, then opened his eyes, and told everything about Chi Chenglin's lost leg when he was a child, being abducted and broken, going around begging in various cities, and being found by the Chi family until he was 14 years old. Beans poured out of a bamboo tube are generally clear.

Lu Changming investigated these things clearly and knew about them a long time ago.

But he still listened to Chi Ji without saying a word, standing in his own perspective and finishing these things from the perspective of a bystander, then fell silent for a moment, and said in a calm and firm tone.

"That's not why he resents you. You're not wrong."

After confiding, Chi Ji heaved a sigh of relief as if he was relieved, and smiled at Lu Changming with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes narrowed.

"I know, but there's nothing I can do about him..."

As Chi Ji's inadvertently drawn-out ending sound entered his ears, Lu Changming's scalp exploded, and he got goose bumps all over his body unexpectedly.

Ever since he was a child, Chi Ji's communication style has always been concise and clean, and he doesn't know how to speak in this tone.

The sudden appearance of onomatopoeia immediately imbued a normal sentence with a strong connotation of coquettishness.

Lu Changming's arrogance just now was shattered in an instant. It felt like someone accidentally knocked over the honey pot, and the light bubbles were dyed with a pink filter and rose all around, making even the air extremely sweet and greasy.

He swallowed nervously, rubbed his hands distractedly, suppressed his restlessness, and coughed dryly.

"Then, what shall we do..."

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