Morbid Dependence of Rebirth

It's a deaf ear, but for a Feng Yao who doesn't know how much lower than Yu Mo's status, just a word from You Mo can hit him so hard that he can't lift his face.

"He will be your backup dancer for this concert, during this period of time, you should try to minimize conflicts with him, okay, ancestor?" Yin Kongjun suddenly turned around and said.

Shi Que was taken aback, but there was still no change on his face, "Got it."

Yin Kongjun turned his face back and breathed a sigh of relief, "He dances really well and is outstanding. If possible, I would like to recruit him to teach you. The few times you twisted at the concert last time, you almost Disgraced us all."

Shi Que looked out of the window without a word—fortunately, You Mo couldn't dance like him, otherwise he would have to learn another dance besides learning to sing again, and he would definitely be so tired that he vomited blood.

The corridor soon came to the end, and at the end was a room. After Yin Kongjun instructed Shi Que not to say something that would be awkward, he knocked on the door, "Mr. Gong, I am Yin Kongjun."

The door was quiet for a while before a male voice with a slightly colder voice came, "Come in."

Yin Kongjun gave Shi Que a warning look before pushing open the door and walking in. The room is huge, half separated by glass, and there are two sofas near the door. A man is sitting on the sofa with his hand in his hand. Take a magazine.

"Mr. Yin." After seeing Shi Que behind Yin Kongjun, the man sized him up a few times before slowly standing up, "You Mo, long time no see."

Gong Minglang and You Mo had met several times before, but they didn't have much friendship. Seeing him take the initiative to say hello, Shi Que also came out from behind Yin Kongjun, "It's rare that you have time to come here."

"I'm not very busy at work today, and I heard from Xiao Wei that you have recovered, so I came here to see you." Gong Minglang put the magazine aside, "How is your recovery?"

Shi Que took off his sunglasses and smiled, "Please worry about it, it's ready."

Yin Kongjun took the sunglasses from Shi Que's hand and clapped his hands, "However, Ah Mo's body is still not able to work hard, why don't you sit down and talk slowly, Mr. Gong has enough time?"

Gong Minglang shook his head and said, "Xiao Wei told me to cherish the time, so let's start directly, You Mo, do you have any objections?"

What he said was asking if Shi Que had any objections, but he had already opened the door and walked into the inner room without any intention of refusing Shi Que. Shi Que and Yin Kongjun looked at each other, and Yin Kongjun nodded, "Mr. Let's work together to see the effect."

Shi Kuang nodded and followed into the recording studio. Gong Minglang threw a pair of earphones to him, "Which one should I try first?"

""Traveler"." Shi Que said.

At the concert, Gong Minglang and him sang three new songs written by You Mo last year, "Traveler", "Century" and "Don't Think About the Past".When Shi Que was learning with Mu Weiwei, he had such a headache for these three songs that he had nightmares for a week in a row. There were many parts in the three songs that had to be high-pitched. Every time he held his breath and made a sound, Mu Weiyi always had an unbelievably ugly expression on his face.

During the time of learning these songs, not only did he have two big dark circles on his face, but Mu Weiwei also looked like he hadn't slept well. When he finally finished singing, Mu Weiwei was so excited that he almost took the phone in his hand. Lyrics ripped off.

"The part with the green shading is your part." Gong Minglang handed the lyrics book to Shi Que, "Let's try it out first."

The time defect nodded.

Gong Minglang didn't talk much, and although he had few expressions, he gave people a very approachable feeling. Speaking of which, he was the kind of person Shi Que liked to deal with most.

After putting on the earphones, Shi Que adjusted his state. After the prelude was over, Gong Minglang sang first. He listened carefully to a few words, thought about what Mu Weiwei taught him, and naturally followed his own part.

Yin Kongjun sat on the sofa outside, watching the two singing seriously, with their lips curled up, looking in a good mood.Knowing that he didn't pass through, Shi Que couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

But not long after, Gong Minglang took off the earphones, the chorus was only halfway through, Shi Que took off the earphones in surprise, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Gong Minglang frowned, looked at it quietly for a while, and said a word, "En."

Shi Quexin mentioned that Gong Minglang's singing was good, unlike him being a counterfeit, if Gong Minglang heard the difference, he would have to find a reason to lie.

After a while of silence in the recording studio, Gong Minglang slowly stretched his eyebrows and said, "You can hum a part of the harmony in the chorus, and I'll listen to it, is that okay?"

Shi Que calmed down for a few seconds, then hummed slowly, Gong Minglang listened for a while, his face softened, "I want to modify this paragraph, I will sing the chorus, and you will harmonize, it may be better .”

Shi Que was taken aback for a moment, Gong Minglang saw that he didn't respond, thought that Shi Que was unwilling, and quickly explained, "Your harmony sounds better than mine, so modifying it like this will improve the sound a lot, can't it?"

He is really a good talker.Thinking of this, Shi Que smiled, "No, let's change it like this."

Gong Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, "Then start over again."

Shi Kuang nodded and put the earphones back on. Yin Kongjun, who was about to come in outside to see what was going on, sat back on the sofa when he saw that they were starting to prepare again.

Soon after a song was sung, Gong Minglang's expression was much better than when they first met, and there was a lot of warmth in his eyes when he looked at Shi Que, "I like your high note very much."

Shi Que forced a smile, and lamented in his heart that Mu Weiyi had better patience and good teaching, otherwise he would scare to death this kind man who seemed to be very keen on singing.

"Let's try "Don't Read the Past" next." Gong Minglang stretched out his hand, and brought over another copy of lyrics that was put aside.

He was about to hand the lyrics to Shi Que, when the door was pushed open, he turned his head to look at the person who came in, and sighed, "I thought you forgot to come back, Xiao Wei."

The person who came in smiled, "I just went downstairs for a stroll."

Shi Que looked at the man with a dark face and turned his gaze over. Gong Minglang put the lyrics in front of him and said, "You Mo, his name is Wei Bai, and he is my manager."

"..." Shi Quepi smiled, and took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, Mr. Wei."

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☆. Before singing ([-])

When I met Wei Bai in the recording studio, Shi Que suddenly understood that the reason why this manager asked Gong Minglang to come to the company to find him was definitely not simple. sex.

"Ayou is still so indifferent, it really makes me sad." Wei Bai still had a smile on his face when he said sad words.

Yin Kongjun already knew that Wei Bai and Shi Que had met at Xi's house, so he was not surprised by Wei Bai's familiar tone, but Gong Minglang showed a surprised expression, "You know each other?"

Wei Bai sat on the sofa, keeping his eyes on Shibu, "It's not just a superficial relationship, we..."

"Shut up." Shi Que said coldly.

Wei Bai paused, looked pitiful, and turned to Gong Minglang, "I'm sad——Minglang, come and comfort me."

Gong Minglang sighed, "Xiao Wei, stop teasing You Mo, we are still busy."

Wei Bai immediately restrained his expression, and raised his hand towards Gong Minglang, "OK, keep busy—you still have half an hour, and then we have to rush to the airport immediately."

Shi Que couldn't react to his instantly serious expression, Gong Minglang seemed to have been used to Wei Bai's face-changing speed, sighed again, and turned to Shi Que, "It's still half an hour, let's go on. "

Shi Que looked at Wei Bai for a while, then turned his gaze back to the lyrics, nodded, "Yeah."

The atmosphere between Wei Bai and Gong Minglang is very good, the two of them already know each other's every move, they look like they have been friends for many years, although they have indeed been together for many years.

This was the first time Shi Que saw Wei Bai at work. He originally thought that Wei Bai would be a person with a more noble status, but he didn't expect that he was just a behind-the-scenes manager.

He also didn't expect Wei Bai to have a serious look, especially when he hadn't seen him for a few days, Wei Bai didn't rush to pester him, which made people feel unbelievable.

"... Mo, You Mo?"

There was a heavy weight on his shoulder, and Shi Que was startled, only to realize that Gong Minglang was calling him, and turned to look at Gong Minglang, who frowned and asked strangely, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why didn't you sing in the middle of singing?" sing?"

Shi Que's mind went blank for a second, and after thinking about what he was doing just now, he suddenly froze - he just sang and stared at Wei Bai in a daze, completely forgetting that he was still singing.

"Huh?" Gong Minglang was even more surprised, "Why is your face turning blue and white?"

Shi Que looked away, took a deep breath, and replied in a deep voice: "It's okay, I was a little distracted just now, maybe I was a little tired from moving this morning."

Gong Minglang thought for a while, "Otherwise, I'll stop here today, and there are still many opportunities to try again in the future."

Hearing Gong Minglang's suggestion, Shi Que was ashamed for a while, and immediately said without thinking: "No, it's hard to arrange your time, it's better to finish the test today."

He actually made such a joke because Wei Bai showed an unexpected side. If Gong Minglang really took care of him because of this, how could he cooperate with Gong Minglang normally in the future.

Gong Minglang pursed his lips, thought for a while, and sat back on the chair, "That's fine, let's do it all over again."

The time defect nodded.

The familiar prelude came to his ears again, Shi Que took a deep breath, and glanced out of the window, Wei Bai was staring at Gong Minglang next to him, as if he didn't know what happened just now, with thin lips Squeezed into a line, like thinking about something.

Could it be that when he stared at Wei Bai just now, Wei Bai didn't notice?

Shi Que heaved a sigh of relief, Gong Minglang's deep voice in the earphones gradually faded, he turned his gaze back to the lyrics, and slowly followed his own part.

For the rest of the time, Shi Que didn't have any problems, and successfully completed the first cooperation with Gong Minglang. After Gong Minglang took off the earphones, he shook his head and stood up.

"The time is just right." He glanced at his watch, then turned to Shi Que, "You sing very well."

Still sitting on the chair, Shi Que, whose back was covered in cold sweat at some point, calmly put the earphones back on the stage, "Your ones are also good, I am looking forward to the day when I will be on stage with you."

Gong Minglang slightly bent his lips, and smiled, as if a clump of fine and delicate flowers suddenly bloomed in the cool wind, which inexplicably made people feel comfortable, "You make people feel a lot gentler."

Hearing about the entanglement with Feng Yao once before, Shi Que no longer had any expectations for You Mo's interpersonal relationship. When Gong Minglang said this, he knew that You Mo must have left nothing for Gong Minglang before. good impression.

But this time the chorus could change Gong Minglang, a big star,'s opinion of him, and the singing didn't reveal his secrets. Today's company trip can be regarded as a harvest.

Shi Que smiled, and was about to answer when the manager who was still outside knocked on the window. Wei Bai propped one hand on the glass, and shook the lit phone with the other hand, "It's time."

"Then let's go now." Gong Minglang pulled the hem of the windbreaker and walked out.

"If you have time to meet next time, please call me before coming." Yin Kongjun said suddenly.

Wei Bai picked up the bag that was placed on the sofa before, and smiled, "Definitely."

He walked a few steps towards the door, then turned his eyes suddenly, and turned his gaze to Shi Que, who had not said a word. After meeting Shi Que today, except for the fact that he was a little warmer towards Shi Que when he first greeted him, now Afterwards, he never paid attention to the lack of time, and he didn't even give him peripheral vision.

Now the eyes are inexplicably deep, as if they are hiding something.

"It's still the same sentence." He curled up his lips, narrowed his eyes, and the light in his pupils faded instantly, "Remember to think about me, dear."

Shi Que's face darkened, and a rolling word stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter it due to the presence of Yin Kongjun.

After finishing speaking, Wei Bai turned around, waved the hand holding the mobile phone, and followed Gong Minglang to leave in a chic manner.

"..." Shi Que pressed his forehead, he had a hunch that even if Yin Kongjun hadn't told him not to argue with others, he would probably be outmatched by that lunatic.

"Amo."

Shi Que turned his head to look at Yin Kongjun, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yin Kongjun's voice was cold, "You won't have any dirty relationship with Wei Bai, will you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You'd better not get involved with him too deeply." Yin Kongjun frowned, and said in a rare serious tone, "He is famous in the circle for turning his face and denying others, and the relationship between men and women is also very chaotic, don't you Getting too close to him."

Shi Que was stunned for a moment, although he already had the idea that people like Wei Bai must be romantic, but when he heard Yin Kongjun say it, there was still an inexplicable blockage in his heart.

"I see," he said.

Yin Kongjun sighed, and walked out, "But after the Chinese New Year, Gong Minglang's schedule should be full enough, and he probably won't have time to leave Gong Minglang before March [-]th—when I'm not around, You should never be alone with him."

Shi Que followed Yin Kongjun for a few steps.

Regarding the fact that Yin Kongjun lived with Wei Bai before he knew his new home, Shi Que decided to keep it a secret. If Yin Kongjun knew about it, he would inevitably be asked to move, and there would be a lot of trouble at that time.

What's more, Wei Bai will most likely move with him after he moves.

Shi Que glanced out of the window, Wei Bai's gaze at Gong Minglang through the glass of the recording studio reappeared in his mind again, he had never seen Wei Bai's gaze like that, as if he was thinking about something, with a His thoughts were all on Gong Minglang.

"Has Wei Bai ever attacked Gong Minglang?" Shi Que asked suddenly.

Yin Kongjun was stunned, the hand that was about to press the floor button stopped, and he pressed it anyway, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Shi Que frowned, pretending to be sarcastic, "When he was singing, he stared at Gong Minglang strangely."

"It's nothing strange." Yin Kongjun's tone suddenly turned cold. He glanced at it and said, "Although the look in the eyes of the product is very uncomfortable, it is only for him. That's all Gong Minglang has."

"Although Wei Bai is not taboo about meat and vegetables, he's okay with one thing. He won't take action against someone he likes. Gong Minglang already has someone he likes."

"..." Shi Que digested the information in Yin Kongjun's words for a while, and was speechless for a while to the unscrupulous Wei Bai in Yin Kongjun's mouth, and decided to try his best to ask about the moral before he was not sure. Don't be alone with Wei Bai anymore.

As for the issue of home, during Wei Bai's time, he can sleep away from home when he goes.

The elevator door opened again, and Yin Kongjun walked out, "You should have nothing to do recently, right?"

Shi Kuang nodded, Yin Kongjun said in a low voice "I think so too", and then quickened his pace, he walked into an office, rummaged on the desk for a long time, and threw out a folder.

"Look at this."

Shi Que picked up the folder, flipped through it, "The audition for "The King"?"

"This is a new movie that Chongjian is preparing recently. There will be an audition in half a month. The company hopes that you can get a role in it—it may not be the protagonist, but you must get it."

Shi Que's heart tightened.

He had heard of the name Chongjian, and before he was Yumo, this name had appeared before him many times.

The talented director Chong Jian is a well-known figure in China. Almost every movie can set off a frenzy at home and abroad. Such a genius is like God's darling.

"There is news that Gong Minglang will also compete for the roles in it at that time. You can fight him freely. You don't have to worry about the relationship with Gong Minglang, and you don't need to be under pressure, because he will lose." Yin Kongjun His tone suddenly became stern, "Compete with him, and your chances of winning will be far greater than others."

Shi Que clenched the document in his hand, "What's the reason?"

"The person Gong Minglang likes is Chongjian." Yin Kongjun smiled and paused every word, "The greatest joy of Chongjian is to make Gong Minglang lose face."

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☆. Before the audition ([-])

"Have a good rest." Yin Kongjun stopped the car and lay down on the steering wheel, with obvious fatigue on his face, "Also, remember to adjust your rest time, I don't want to see you fall asleep while dancing at the concert It's going to cause a commotion."

Shi Que rubbed his eyes that started to become heavy on the way. From the very beginning, he found that You Mo's body would be tired at night, so he kept in his mind how You Mo could stay sleepy at night, hold concerts and participate in various parties. Confuse.

Hearing what Yin Kongjun said, it seems that You Mo is someone who will adjust his state beforehand, but he just doesn't know.

Shi Que unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the car door and went down. After bypassing the car, Yin Kongjun leaned out from the car window and patted on the car window, "Wake up early tomorrow morning, I will pick you up at seven."

Shi Que gave Yin Kongjun a heavy look, and Yin Kongjun returned the same heavy look, then covered his face in pain, and said: "You have to believe me, I don't want to see you dancing more than anyone else—— So embarrassing."

"...Then you go and reject Liu Dong and tell him that You Mo can't dance." Shi Que paused every word.

Yin Kongjun raised his head abruptly, his eyes were deep and resentful, staring at Shi Que faintly, and his words were full of pain, "Where do you think I went when you were practicing singing in the afternoon? I was so anxious that I almost took off my clothes Sell ​​yourself!"

"..." Shi Que turned his eyes away, "Sell it, in the final analysis, I was implicated by you, and Director Liu just wanted to see you getting angry."

Yin Kongjun gritted his teeth, "I definitely won't sell it!"

Shi Que rubbed his temples.

In the morning, Yin Kongjun and his audition were only in the middle of the conversation, and someone called them to the chairman's office on the top floor. After Yin Kongjun greeted "friendly" with a smiling man sitting inside, the man smiled dropped a heavy bullet.

"Then let You Mo dance at the concert, didn't you say he can do anything?"

Shi Que was sure that the man who was talking looked at him with a look of wanting to see a joke, and he could clearly hear a strong smell of jealousy from that sentence.

"That damn... bastard!" Yin Kongjun gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised his eyes and gave Shi Que a hard look, "Forget it, you try to learn hard, anyway, the whole company will lose face when the time comes!"

It seems that it is determined that Shique must not be able to dance well.Shi Que was speechless for a moment, and suddenly became interested in the concert in which Yin Kongjun said You Mo twisted a few times. He really wanted to know what kind of twist You Mo had made to leave such a deep psychological shadow on Yin Kongjun.

Yin Kongjun tapped the car door a few more times, "A Mo!"

"……What's up?"

"You have to fight!"

"..." Such a strong old mother's tone of hope that her child will become a dragon...

Shi Que yawned a lot, and replied helplessly: "Okay, I'm going up."

Yin Kongjun clenched his fists, "Go back and sleep well!"

Silently ignoring Yin Kongjun's excited eyes, Shi Que turned around, pulled the scarf slowly, and walked into the corridor.

Shi Que stopped on the same floor as Shi Li, walked in front of Shi Li's house involuntarily, and stared at the door in a daze for a while.It was only a few days after the Chinese New Year, and Shi Li still stayed in his hometown and did not come back.

He used to be very bad towards Shili, and Shili was very afraid of him, but when Shili was bullied, he couldn't help but want to help Shili vent his anger, but he seldom expressed his thoughts to Shili.

If he hadn't been imprisoned at the beginning, perhaps he had already destroyed the lover's family when he was injured, with the help of Xi Yang's power.

It's a pity that the ignorant You Mo intervened, disrupted all his plans, and turned everything into a situation that he never imagined.

"You don't want to be known by Xiao Yang, right?" You Mo's expression was crazy at the time, as if he had completely lost his mind. "Haha, of course you don't want to be known by him. People like you should be hated by everyone!"

Shi Que subconsciously buried his face in the scarf, he still doesn't want to recall the situation that day, specifically, he doesn't want to recall the events during that period of time.

The lights in the corridor were on, shining on Shi Que, and in the space where no one was walking, there was only the sound of his breathing, with ominous memories rolling in his brain, even breathing made people feel tired.

After his eyelids became heavy again, Shi Que moved his steps, turned around and walked towards the stairs, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face was full of gloom.

When he lay back on the bed and lazily set the alarm clock, he suddenly realized that it was already past the usual time when he would fall asleep.

Faintly aware of something, Shi Que was silent for a while, the corners of his lips curled, and he closed his eyes.

When Yin Kongjun came to pick up Shi Que the next day, Shi Que was already waiting downstairs wearing sunglasses. Yin Kongjun looked him up and down in surprise for a while, and said a little unhappy, "Hey, take off the sunglasses and let me have a look."

Shi Que didn't move, Yin Kongjun twitched his cheeks a few times, stretched out his hand, and took off the sunglasses from Shi Que's face, and gasped as Shi Que expected.

"You, you! You!" Yin Kongjun wanted to bite Shi Que to death, and said with hatred, "Even if your dark circles are so heavy that you have turned into smoky makeup, you still have to learn to dance for me——Your resistance period It's already over!"

Shi Que took the sunglasses back from Yin Kongjun's hand and put them back on his face, he floated into the car and sat down, leaning on the backrest, lazily retorting, "I don't mean not to dance - I found out last night One thing, just a little excited."

Yin Kongjun got into the car heavily, "No matter how much you have, if you are laughed at by Feng Yao anyway, you will pay off the debt you insulted him at the beginning!"

When Shi Que was about to catch up on some sleep, he heard that name, and couldn't help being stunned, "Feng Yao?"

"Yeah! Feng Yao! That rival who hates you!" Yin Kongjun started the car and managed to calm down, "You have just decided to dance, but the backup dancer has been practicing for a while, and Feng Yao is the line dancer. The main personnel are more familiar with dancing than others, and they dance well, so he teaches you the most suitable... You'd better bear with it during this time, and don't conflict with him."

Shi Que looked at Yin Kongjun thoughtfully for a while, "I see."

Yin Kongjun glanced at Shi Que, "...Your temper has improved a lot recently, and I'm very happy, so you'd better take advantage of this time to change your relationship with Feng Yao, he is the person the company is going to re-promote, get along well with him Relationships matter."

"Ah..." Shi Que yawned and nodded casually, "Well, I'll pay attention."

Yin Kongjun frowned, but when he thought of the dark circles on Shi Que's face, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Shi Que squinted in the car for a while, and the company arrived. He followed Yin Kongjun without saying a word, and Yin Kongjun stopped all the people who greeted him along the way. The person doing the stretching also stopped.

Thinking of the things that Yin Kongjun asked Qian Zhuwan to do, Shi Que decided to say hello to Feng Yao first, "Morning..."

"Why are you wearing so much?" With a flush on his face after exercising, the young man had a very bad expression, "What movements can you do with so much on?"

Shi Que replied calmly: "I will take it off before jumping."

"Then take it off and come here again." Feng Yao said coldly, then turned around and returned to the mirror, raised his legs high and started warming up, not caring about the lack of time.

Shi Que glanced at Yin Kongjun, the meaning was very clear, he was going to have a good relationship with Feng Yao, but he didn't give face.

When Yin Kongjun returned, he lacked a look and held it.

Shi Que sighed, and began to take off his clothes. Yin Kongjun answered the phone, gestured to Shi Que, and left the dance practice room.

His clothes became less and less, and Shi Que's body began to tremble. Feng Yao, who was not far away, seemed to see his coldness, and a sneer came out of his mouth without concealment. Shi Que paused and calmed down. With a moment of emotion, he controlled his trembling body.

"Ready?" Feng Yao walked over.

Shi Kuang nodded, Feng Yao sized him up for a while, then suddenly said, "Lift your foot."

Shi Que did as he did, Feng Yao stared at him, his face darkened bit by bit, "I told you to lift your legs."

"I lifted it." Shi Que replied.

Feng Yao gritted his teeth and smiled, "But you are about to kick."

"No," Shi Que said with a serious expression, "This is the highest height I can lift."

Feng Yao: "...Why don't you take off your sunglasses?"

"Afraid to scare you."

"I picked it up." Feng Yao paused every word.

Shi Que took off his sunglasses, Feng Yao stared at him for a while, then suddenly squatted down, covered his face and fell silent.

After staying in the dance practice room for a whole day, it turned out that Shi Que was barely able to standardize some stretching movements, with soreness all over his body, plus Feng Yao's criticisms that could fill a basket.

"Have a good rest." Yin Kongjun, who had expected the result long ago, looked at Shi Que with more serious eyes than the day before.

Every inch of his body was clamoring for soreness, Shi Que returned home with a blank face, lay back on the bed after taking a shower, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

So the next day, he went to dance lessons with thick dark circles under his eyes. Feng Yao rolled his eyes and didn't complain about his eyes again.

Time passed under Feng Yao's tireless teaching mixed with slow mocking.

"I heard that you finally learned how to do the splits today?" Yin Kongjun said when they parted.

Then he drove away, leaving behind Shi Que, who was still burning at the root of his thigh, standing in front of the building silently debating whether to give the ass of the leaving car a middle finger.

Shi Que, who was extremely sad, walked into the elevator slowly, and moved to the door of his own house in an extremely abnormal posture. After opening the door with trembling hands, before he moved into the room at a slow speed, one hand Reaching out from one side, he grabbed his collar fiercely.

A pair of cool lips pressed against his lips, and then his tongue stuck out, pushing his jaw open.

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☆、Before the audition ([-])

Shi Que decisively clenched his fist and swung towards that person, but before he touched the person's body, his wrist was grabbed, and the man who pressed him against the wall was surprisingly strong, pressing his body tightly against him. , Tongue still twitching in his mouth.

"Well!"

Shi Que closed his teeth abruptly, as if anticipating his action, the man left his lips a second ago, lowered his head and bit open his first button with his teeth, and began to lick back and forth on the collarbone with his tongue. .

"Bastard——" Gritting his teeth, Shi Que pushed the man's shoulder with his only movable hand, and then he was horrified to find that the man's hand had been squeezed between his legs, and the second button was also killed in the man's hand. in the lips.

Time was short of fire, "Wei Bai, are you a dog?!"

The man paused and raised his face. In the darkness, he couldn't see his expression clearly. Wei Bai's breath sprayed on his face, and the two of them looked at each other for a while through the darkness.

Wei Bai kissed Shi Que's lips again, without any eroticism.

Shi Que grabbed his hand that was looking down calmly, and said expressionlessly: "It's useless to hit the east and west. Do you think my trousers are easy to unzip?"

Wei Bai smiled, and leaned his head on Shi Que's body. He held Shi Que's wrist, stretched it out, and pressed the switch.

With a "pop", the house lit up, Shi Que frowned, and before he could utter the words to reprimand Wei Bai, he saw red that filled the entire field of vision in the house.

A new carpet was laid on the ground, full of bright red roses embroidered on it. The tables, sofas, chairs, and even the window sills were all filled with blooming roses. The large red images were still fresh. Under the light, it is like blood still flowing.

The veins on Shi Que's forehead twitched and exploded.

"Wei Bai, what did you do!" His cheeks twitched, and the anger was burning like it was going to burn his brain out.

"Honey, it's Valentine's Day today." Wei Bai smiled, rolled his eyes, put his arms around Shi Que's waist and kissed him on the cheek, "You came back too late!"

Shi Que choked his breath in his throat, clenched his hands, and still clenched his fists and slammed at Wei Bai, "Get lost!"

Wei Bai smiled and caught Shi Que's fist for the second time, "Don't be shy, don't be shy, Liz said it, you will definitely be happy - I allow you to express your joy awkwardly, but the fist is still avoided."

Shi Que took a few deep breaths, Wei Bai rubbed his face, and was about to kiss Shi Que's lips again, when a dull pain came from his feet.

"I said, get out." Shi Que stared at Wei Bai fiercely, and paused every word, "Don't you understand? Wei, sir."

Wei Bai paused, and slowly withdrew the smile on his face, he was a little surprised by Shi Que's pale face, he stared at Shi Que for a while, and let go of Shi Que's hand.

"you're uncomfortable?"

"Get out."

Ignoring Wei Bai's greeting, Shi Que stepped on the newly laid rose carpet and rushed back into the room. With a bang, the door was tightly shut.

Wei Bai stood where he was, looking at the door thoughtfully for a long time, until the phone rang before he answered the call, went out and closed the door.

"When are you coming back?" The woman on the other end of the phone lost her temper, "How long do you think you've been away?"

Wei Bai was silent for a while before slowly answering: "Liz, he is not happy at all, I obviously gave him so many roses, and that rose carpet - he kicked me out without even smiling. "

"...Get the hell out of here! Who told you to use tricks to coax women to coax men! You shameless guy!"

Wei Bai curled his lips, "I don't want to go back yet, I finally gave Ming Lang and myself a one-night vacation, so I don't want to waste it with you and the old man."

"Immediately, immediately, get back quickly! The tiger managed to bring back your prey! If you don't come again, I will immediately bring him up for gun practice!"

Wei Bai narrowed his eyes, his blue pupils gradually darkened, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.He looked back at the door of Shi Que's house, suddenly licked his lips, and walked towards the elevator without hesitation.

The elevator sank layer by layer, and when the dead silence returned to the corridor, the closed door was pushed open, and the man with blood on his face stood at the door silently for a long time before closing the door again.

Carpets are warm.

When he was buying furniture, he had the idea of ​​laying carpets at home, but he couldn't find a satisfactory one, so he simply didn't lay it.

Shi Que sat on the sofa, the lights were not turned on in the house, he looked at the roses not far away that were illuminated by the moonlight, and the roses were no longer as red as before.

In fact, Shi Que has always disliked red, especially when a large area appears in his field of vision, it will make his nerves tense, and his temper will become uncontrollably irritable.

When his mother and sister died, the blood flowed all over the ground.

Because he was the eldest man, he wanted to appear indestructible in front of his father and younger brother, so at that time he suppressed all his emotions in his heart, and no one knew that the fear and anger deposited in his heart were gradually distorting.

After thinking about the past on the sofa in silence, Shi Que stood up slowly, rubbed his forehead and went to the bathroom. After his nerves relaxed, the soreness in his body began to clamor again, especially the one that was held tightly by Wei Bai. At the wrist, the burning pain is stimulating the brain nerves together with the pain at the root of the thigh.

Valentine's Day.

Shi Que brushed the wet hair that was dripping in front of his eyes, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

How could he and that lunatic want to have this kind of holiday relationship—he could see that Wei Bai looked into his eyes