Morbid Dependence of Rebirth

God, there is nothing in Xi Yang's eyes when he looks at him.

Take Gong Minglang as an example, Wei Bai will also look enthusiastically at Gong Minglang who is singing, that kind of eyes is called by Yin Kongjun as the eyes of looking at goods, so he is the same, Wei Bai looks at him, isn't it? Looking at a lover is just looking at a toy.

Wei Bai is just a kid who is too obsessed with toys, and this kid is playing a so-called love game with him.

Shi Que came out of the bathtub.

The next day he failed to get up on time, and when he went to open the door for Yin Kongjun who was knocking on the door frantically, Shi Que obviously felt that his body had reached the critical point of collapse.

After opening the door, Yin Kongjun rushed in immediately, Shi Que rubbed his eyes and went to the bathroom to wash, ready to ignore Yin Kongjun's possible nagging posture.

"Oh! My God!" Unsurprisingly, Yin Kongjun was shocked, "What's the matter with the roses in your house! I'll go, this rose carpet... I dare not step on it. When did you get it from the French auction?" Did you come back after finding this expensive carpet?"

Shi Que lazily brushed his teeth, and didn't intend to answer Yin Kongjun. Yin Kongjun murmured in the living room for a while, and then jumped to the door of the bathroom, lying on the door with a headache and asking, "I said, shouldn't it be?" Was it sent by Wei Bai?"

Shi Que glanced at Yin Kongjun, nodded, and spit out the foam in his mouth.Yin Kongjun's expression was blank for a while, "You...shouldn't have fallen?"

"..." After wiping his face, Shi Que picked up the razor on the sink, turned around, took a faint look at Yin Kongjun, and turned the razor in his hand.

As if seeing the cold light on the blade, Yin Kongjun swallowed his saliva, and reluctantly turned his face away to avoid Shi Que's eyes, "I said, you'd better find a lover and pretend... Gossip is easier to deal with than Wei Bai."

Shi Que washed his face, squinted at Yin Kongjun, the black pupils in his drooping hair looked extraordinarily deep, "You think Wei Bai is stupid?"

Yin Kongjun looked at the ceiling and said nothing, Shi Que put the towel back on the shelf, and walked out of the bathroom from the gap beside Yin Kongjun. "I'm going to change clothes, you go down and wait for me."

"I can't wait for you here?"

"The knives in the kitchen are still very new." Shi Que's eyes darkened, "Do you want to try it?"

Yin Kongjun immediately walked towards the gate, "I would like to buy a piece of fresh pork for you to try when I send you back tonight."

Shi Que watched Yin Kongjun close the door, loosened his clenched hands, tried not to look at the roses that were getting darker in the sun, and stepped back into the room on the soft carpet.

"You don't need to learn to dance today, and focus on the songs. You should start thinking about making a few new songs before May." After driving for a while, Yin Kongjun began to talk about today's arrangements as usual, "evening I'll take you to a place, Zhongjian said that she wants to meet you - do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

"..."

"Amo?"

"...It's okay." Shi Que, who had finally recovered from the blow of songwriting, rubbed his temples, a feeling of desolation that had happened every year, especially this year, came to his heart, "Don't worry, I will talk to director Have a good relationship."

Immediately, Yin Kongjun wrote a few big characters on his face-my family has a child who is just growing up.

Recently, Shi Que's attitude towards him is as bad as ever, but his attitude towards other people is strangely less sharp than before. Even Feng Yao has gradually stopped sharpening his disgusting sword so brightly.Yin Kongjun, who has been rubbing ashes behind Youmo's ass, expressed that he was very pleased.

According to what Yin Kongjun said, Shi Que spent a whole day in the company's recording studio, while Yin Kongjun went to other places to deal with matters. When Yin Kongjun came to pick up Shi Que at night, Shi Que, who tried to compose a piece of music, was about to be rejected. His own talent is killing him.

"Can't figure it out?" Yin Kongjun looked at the gloomy Shi Que with a smile, "It's all right, it's much better than when there was no inspiration before, you should get used to it."

Shi Que: "..."

"The director is already waiting inside." After Yin Kongjun led Shi Que around several corridors, he finally stopped in front of a door and pushed it open.

Then Yin Kongjun who was standing in front of the door was slammed open.

The man who was pushed out from the door crushed Yin Kongjun heavily to the ground, Yin Kongjun couldn't even cry out in pain, he could only slap the ground with a pale face, and asked for help from Shi Que who was standing to one side.

Shi Que didn't pay attention to Yin Kongjun at all, but looked at the man sitting on Yin Kongjun's body, and let out a slow cry.

"Gong Minglang?"

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☆、Before the audition ([-])

Hearing Shi Que's voice, the man who rolled over from Yin Kongjun's body paused without raising his head. He responded in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to pull Yin Kongjun up from the ground.

"Why did you fall out all of a sudden?" Yin Kongjun rubbed his waist with a sad face, "I have pity on my old waist. It seems that I have to find time to go to the hospital these days."

Gong Minglang pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, if there is any problem, I will take responsibility."

Yin Kongjun raised his hand, "Don't, just take care of my A Mo in the future - A Mo?"

Standing on the side thoughtfully, Shi Que let out a "hmm", and didn't pay much attention to Yin Kongjun, instead staring at Gong Minglang who seemed to be in a bad mood.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, Gong Minglang didn't seem to want to continue talking with Yin Kongjun Shique, the tingling on his cheek made him twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, the big star who wasn't going to stay glanced at the people in the door , in a low voice, "I will take my leave first."

Although there was no target in the conversation, both Yin Kongjun and Shi Que knew that Gong Minglang's words were not aimed at them, so they didn't strike up a conversation. He stopped with his eyes.

There was the sound of walking inside the door, as well as the crisp sound of metal objects rubbing against each other. A hand suddenly rested on the door, Shi Que and Yin Kongjun exchanged glances, and the unusual smell of gunpowder in the air became more intense.

Gong Minglang's body became a little stiff, and he stopped even when he was about to turn around and leave. He turned his face slightly and looked at the person who came out of the door.

Zhong Jian's skin is very white, to the point of sickness, her lips are unhealthily blue, her eyes are also a lifeless gray, and only a tear mole at the corner of her left eye is bright red on her entire face.

He opened the door, with the corners of his mouth curled up, his chin raised a little, the corners of his eyes hung up, and the mole of tears was also full of evil spirits, "I told you to go, why are you so obedient today?"

Gong Minglang wiped the corner of his mouth, his voice was very calm, "I have always listened to you."

"This sentence sounds really funny." Chong Jian smirked twice, her voice was full of sarcasm, Gong Minglang seemed to be used to Chong Jian's sarcasm, and did not refute.

Chong Jian glanced at Shi Que and Yin Kongjun who were standing aside, grinned, and smiled, "Yo, the real person is much prettier than the photos, Xiao Yin, it's really a blessing to see you every day."

He ignored Gong Minglang who was still standing outside the door, walked straight to Shi Que, lifted Shi Que's jaw, and blew on his face, "What a beautiful child."

Shi Que: "..." What happened to this familiar scene?

And how could he have a feeling of getting used to it?

Yin Kongjun slapped Chongjian's hand away decisively, "Redirect!"

With a smile on his face, Chong Jian withdrew his hand, hooked Yin Kongjun's neck, and strangled him, "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in this kind of child, in fact, I prefer your type!"

"Let go! Let go!" Yin Kongjun thumped.

Without listening to Yin Kongjun's words at all, Zhong Jian patted Yin Kongjun's buttocks, said "be honest", and dragged Yin Kongjun who was screaming in fright into the room.

Shi Que had an inexplicable urge to laugh, his cheeks moved, but he still held back his laughter. Chong Jian pushed Yin Kongjun onto the sofa, turned around and shouted at Shi Que, "Hey, come in and drink!"

Then he grabbed Yin Kongjun, who had almost jumped to the other side of the sofa, back to his side, Chong Jian's face was a little red, as if he was having a good time, and the wolf paw touched Yin Kongjun's waist again.

Yin Kongjun let out a scream.

Shi Que paused as he stepped in, feeling as if he saw a second Wei Bai.

Behind him, Gong Minglang also followed in silently, his footsteps were very light, and he didn't even make a sound when closing the door.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Shi Que paused when he was about to sit down, and looked at the place where the sound came from.Yin Kongjun's shirt had been ripped off, and Chongjian hugged his shoulder tightly, with one hand still stuck in his clothes.

Chong Jian's feet were resting on the glass coffee table, and his heavy foot just now had already caused countless cracks in the glass. Flow out through the gap.

"Hello." Chong Jian's expression was very gloomy, he looked at Gong Minglang who was still standing in front of the coffee table, and said in a lazy voice, "These wines are not good, go and get some that suit my taste."

Gong Minglang nodded, "Understood."

"Go." Chong Jian said with a chill in her eyes, "Don't make me wait too long."

Gong Minglang responded, turned around and went out, Chong Jian opened his eyes wide and laughed again, he leaned on Yin Kongjun, took out a bottle of wine from some corner of the sofa, and stuffed it into Yin Kongjun's hand.

"Xiao Yin, pour the wine."

Yin Kongjun was very helpless, "Yes, yes."

Chong Jian lay lazily on Yin Kongjun's body, his smile gradually faded, he squinted his eyes, and looked at Shi Que sitting on the side, his eyes were like examining prey on the grassland.

Once Chong Jane stopped smiling, his expression would become extraordinarily pervasive, his pale face and gray eyes were surprisingly frightening, like a snake shrunk in a cold cave, so gloomy and terrifying .

Being watched by him is like being licked by a snake's letter, which is sticky and cold.

After pouring the wine, Yin Kongjun didn't speak. He observed the expressions of Chong Jian and Shi Que, and began to think about Chong Jian's conclusion.

Shi Que sat very straight, and kept a calm expression on his face. Chong Jian seemed to like to tease people who would have a big reaction, and he would not be very interested in such serious people.

"Hiss—" Zhong Jian raised her upper body slightly, and moved closer to Shi Que, her gray pupils became more cloudy, "The feeling you give me is different from what I expected."

Shi Que smiled, "What does Director Zhong think I should be like?"

"Be more emotional, although I can guess what you are thinking right now."

Shi Que's heart sank.

Chong Jian curled up her lips, and the moles at the corners of her eyes became more and more strange, "I heard that you were hospitalized last year, tsk, why is it... well, it seems to be..."

He muzzled a gun, looked at Shi Que's still unchanged expression, and smiled, "Oh, I remembered, it was a car accident, could it be that he became calmer because he walked before the critical point of life and death?"

The fact that You Mo was shot was concealed. From the beginning of the accident, they all declared that it was a car accident. Only a few people knew the truth.

But Zhongjian knew it.

Shi Que curled his lips without looking away from his eyes, "It's true that a large part of the reason is because of this incident, but the change in my personality doesn't seem to have anything to do with Redirect."

What he said was provocative, Shi Que rarely took the initiative to provoke others, but for a character like Chong Jian who can see through people's hearts, there is no other way to restore the suppressed situation except to shock them by surprise.

Chong Jane laughed out loud.

He patted Yin Kongjun's thigh and stretched out his hand, "Little Yin, my wine."

Knowing that Chong Jian meant to let go of Shi Que, Yin Kongjun quickly put the wine glass into Chong Jian's hand, trying to divert the topic away, "I said, where is the beautiful assistant you have been staying with all the time? How did you get here?" Haven't seen her yet."

Zhong Jian pinched Yin Kongjun's nose, "Not bad, not bad, I want to tell Xiao Liu that you have taken a fancy to my assistant!"

Yin Kongjun frowned, and quickly turned into a horoscope, "Just let me go."

Chong Jian laughed a few times "haha", raised her upper body, and took a sip from the wine glass, "She went out to wait for someone, you, just pay attention to whether the beauty is there, why didn't you find that there is another person who didn't show up!"

Yin Kongjun was taken aback, and looked at Shi Que, and suddenly remembered a person. Just as the name of that person rolled back and forth in his heart, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Shi Que raised his forehead, and looked at Yin Kongjun with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes. He clearly agreed that he would not have too much contact with Wei Bai before the end of March, but before February, we have already seen each other for two days face.

Yin Kongjun covered his face, expressing that he was also helpless.

Chong Jian calmly sat up from Yin Kongjun, and put the wine glass back on the table.

The person who kicked in the door had a smile on his face, and then stepped on the glass coffee table that had only been hit hard by Chong Jian before, "Chong Jian, how old are you?"

Chong Jian glanced at the shaky coffee table, and replied lightly: "32."

Wei Bai smiled brightly, "High school students won't be proud just because someone likes them. At your age, you still seek pleasure from torturing someone who likes you. Isn't it embarrassing?"

"You and I don't have such a thing as a face. Are you trying to make me laugh when you say it?" Chong Jian glanced at the person who followed, and smiled disdainfully, "Also, don't call me by my name, call me Biao elder brother."

Wei Bai hooked the corners of his lips, "Hehe, I forgot, I still have blood on my body that stinks just like yours."

"..." Shi Que turned his face away, the two brothers had the same weird temper, and he couldn't blame him for feeling like he saw a second Wei Bai.

boom!

There was a loud noise, followed by successive crashes and cracks. The smell of alcohol in the room became more and more pungent. Shi Que stood up quickly and retreated to a place where no debris was splashed. Yin Kongjun also quickly hid beside him.

But Zhong Jian and Wei Bai still stood where they were, not at all frightened by the fallen coffee table and the broken wine bottle, and stared at each other without giving in, the private room was full of the suffocation before the storm.

Snapped.

The man standing at the door came in, stepped on the debris all over the floor, walked up to Chongjian in silence, put his arms around Chongjian's waist, picked him up and put him on the sofa, then squatted down, took out a tissue to wipe He picked up the small scratches on Jane's hands.

"Xiao Wei, that's it, don't make trouble anymore."

Gong Minglang said calmly, clenched the tissue in his hand, and stood up, "I left the wine you wanted outside the door, Xiao Wei and I will go back first, see you on the day of the audition."

Chong Jian's eyes darkened.

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☆. Before the audition ([-])